I am a weeb just so you know was gonna go for a Chinese type of thing but I changed my mind cause I’m not Chinese so I took my spin on system Chinese martial arts genre so yeah 

MC:Kain; likes novels read lots of Chinese martial arts  food: kid is extremely handsome like author(ego risingUWU) abused verbally and a bit physically by cousins never knew love be cause always been sick, parents died brother took care from rich family hated him
Kain is something else... 

System: coping system system created by Cain unconsciously helps like all systems scans martial techniques and other stuff can do variety of things  blessed by creation

Others also


NOTE I AM NOT SICK JUST FOR PLOT NOT BASING KAIN OFF MY LIFE except for my handsomeness(Ego overload!)


In the morning, Zhang Zian opened his eyes and glanced around the bedroom as usual. The elfins were sleeping. He turned over and had planned to get more sleep. It was early, and dark and cold outside. A strong wind was blowing. 
But after lying for a while, he fully woke up. Something was wrong. After careful thinking, it seemed that Pi was missing.　
He sat up in bed, and searched carefully with the night lamp of Famous. The chair given to Pi as a temporary bed was empty. Pi was gone.
Did it go to the bathroom?　　
Zhang Zian turned his head, but didn't see any light beneath the bathroom door. So it was not in the bathroom. He hit his head. Pi was an imaginative elfin, why would it need a bathroom? He must have been confused after sleeping.　 
Tap, Tap, Tap!　　
A slight keyboard tapping sound came from the living room. Zhang Zian put on a jacket, passed by the sleeping and kicking Famous, walked over quietly, and saw the back of Pi.　　
It sat on the floor in front of the coffee table. The light from the laptop screen drew out its fuzzy shape. The nameless book was next to the laptop.　　
Pi was short. It was not comfortable after using the computer on the couch for a long time, so it crossed its legs and sat on the floor. Luckily, there was a carpet near the coffee table and the floor was not too cold.　　
A new Word document was created on the computer, with lines and lines of numbers. Needless to say, it was good old Pi. Mixed in with the numbers were some meaningless English letters. Maybe it was practicing how to type. 　 
The pince-nez was clipped on its nose, and the light from the screen was reflected on the thin lenses. Looking from one side, the lenses seemed to be without power, as there were no circles of the prescription lenses.　　
Pi was a slow typist. Sometimes it couldn't remember the location of a certain key, and its finger stayed above the keyboard for a long time. Even so, it didn't use two fingers to make the typing easier. In order not to disturb the elfins' sleep, Pi was gentle in every movement on purpose.　　


After hearing Zhang Zian's footsteps, it turned its head and grinned at him silently.　　
Zhang Zian pointed at the desk, then picked up the laptop and put it on the desk. He then adjusted the chair to the maximum height, and added a cushion. He asked Pi to sit in the swivel chair, then took another chair next to it for himself.　
The height was perfect. Pi was sitting in it comfortably. It pointed at the screen to show something to Zhang Zian. It typed in English: "I want to learn Chinese."　　
This line of English words were typed among a string of numbers. Yet compared to the time at the library, the numbers were much fewer. Although it was still awkward to read, it was less tiresome for the eyes.　　
Learning Chinese?　　
Zhang Zian stopped for a moment, extended his arms, and replied by typing in English: "Why?"　　
Pi clearly wanted to learn to type in Chinese.  It was much harder than speaking and reading Chinese. For a westerner, switching from an alphabetical Indo-European language to a pictograph Sino-Tibetan language was extremely difficult to do.　 
Pi typed on the screen: "Because Chinese is everywhere."　　
It pointed to the functional buttons in Word, then at the variety of books on the desk. Both the words on the buttons and on the book ridges were Chinese, with very few in English.　　
If Pi wanted to live a long time in the pet shop, or in China, it would be very difficult and inconvenient if it didn't know Chinese at all.　　
Zhang Zian nodded and typed: "I get it. How do you plan to learn? Can you learn from your book?"　　
Pi shook its head and typed: "There is no Chinese in the book."　
Zhang Zian thought the book contained everything in the world. He was surprised to find out about this.　
Pi noticed Zhang Zian's confusion, then typed: "The book is full of knowledge."　
All right. He finally knew something about this book. It was a book about life, universe and everything. But maybe it was written in English without any Chinese. So Pi couldn't use it as a textbook for Chinese. 

Zhang Zian thought about it and typed: "You don't know Chinese, but you can understand me talking?"　　
Pi responded: "I know Pinyin. I can hear."　
What the heck? The book had Pinyin but no Chinese characters?　　
Zhang Zian encouraged it: "If you know Pinyin, it will be fast to learn Chinese. I can help you."　　
Pi cheered up and typed: "Thank you. The book taught about how to learn Chinese fast."　　
Next, Zhang Zian found a lot of free Chinese lessons online, and asked Pi to study with the videos.　
Pi was very focused when studying. It could stare at the screen and sit in front of the computer for hours, while referring to the nameless book with the videos. Zhang Zian had to remind it to get up and move around. Only then it would stand up.　 
After the pet shop business, Zhang Zian played hide-and-seek with Galaxy, finished the daily training with Zhan Tian and Famous in the green field, and spent most of the remaining time with Pi, offering help. For instance, choosing an easy-to-use Chinese input software for it was how he helped. 　 
Maybe because it knew Pinyin already, or the learning methods in the nameless book were very effective, or the Chinese input software was intelligent, that a sentence could be accurately entered by typing the first letter of each word. Or maybe it was because Pi was an elfin born of Strength of Faith. It was impossible to predict it with common sense. Anyway, Pi was learning Chinese extremely fast and progressing at a miraculous speed. It was able to type some simple Chinese sentences within a day. By the second day, it was able to express itself in Chinese, although there were numbers and wrong characters mixed in the sentences, and some grammatical errors that would make people laugh. But it was making solid progress. 
The grammatical issues were hard to solve, as the Chinese grammar was too complicated. When the same word was placed in different places within a sentence, the meaning of the entire sentence could be completely different. Also, identical sentences could have completely different meanings depending on the context. 　 
Zhang Zian found some old newspapers for Pi and asked it to type out the news from them. The newspaper wording was very formal, clear and coherent. After mastering the written language, it would not be too hard to study the spoken language then.　　

Pi was tireless once it started studying. It could not leave the pet shop, and Zhang Zian was the only person it had contact with. Unfortunately, Zhang Zian often needed to tend to the customers during the day, and could not stay around it all the time.　　
When learning a language, the most important thing was to immerse oneself in the language through the daily conversations and interactions. Unlike the other elfins, Pi could not speak, and nobody else was able to communicate with it except Zhang Zian. Pi's progress in learning Chinese soon hit a bottleneck. For the same reason, Pi felt lonely, and often appeared low-spirited.　 
Zhang Zian noticed the same. But he couldn't duplicate himself. He had to handle the customers as well the elfins, which didn't leave him much time with Pi.　
He wanted to find a way to make Pi less lonely.　　



1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Major paths in life would be simple yet also require great concentration. Zhang Fan was extremely addicted to grinding in his System, just as if it was an illegal drug. His attitude towards the System constantly evolved. At first, he was confused. Then, he was worried that the System might disappear at any moment. Zhang Fan then learned some orthopedic surgery knowledge, and activated general surgery courses in his System.
Now, Zhang Fan was focused more and more on improving his overall medical abilities. He was no longer as anxious as before. He now had a girlfriend, home, and car. His life was now stable. He no longer needed to worry about daily life or finances.
Zhang Fan had an ordinary life ever since young. Maybe that was why he didn't have high requirements for his financial condition. Zhang Fan was more than satisfied with what he already had. All that remained for him was to follow his original dream.
Although Zhang Fan was currently unable to access new courses in his System, he constantly grinded the ones that he already could. The best way to improve one's medical skills would be to endlessly practice and learn. As the days passed, the accumulation of water droplets would be enough to make a sprout grow into a tall tree.
Shao Hua was also working hard at studying. She was the type who was good at studying to begin with. Zhang Fan was really proud of her!
As humans evolved from crawling on hands and feet to becoming bipedal, the ankle joint was basically an enlarged version of the wrist joint. Without mentioning the complex nerves here, just the bone structure of the ankle joint was already highly complex.
Wang Yongyong's former teammate decided to go ahead with an ankle surgery in the end. The chronic pain in his ankle was too much for him to bear.
Private hospitals loved performing this type of surgery. First of all, this type of surgery would use very little medical equipment. Additionally, very little medicine would be required during and after the surgery. Apart from paying the doctors, the rest of the surgery fee would be pure profit. The kickbacks at Chinese public hospitals was why nobody performed research or worked on surgeries for smaller body parts.
The ankle joint was far too small. Normally, several incisions would be required for the surgeon to be able to properly see the ankle injury. Not only that, there was far too little room for the surgeon to move around in here. The number one problem with ankle surgery was that the medical equipment would break inside the ankle joint! That was evidence of how difficult ankle joint surgery could be.
Professional athletes would often have better connections than ordinary people would. The more famous the athlete, the better the connections they would have. Wang Yongyong's former teammate had a detailed investigation done on Ma Wentao's hospital before deciding to go ahead with the surgery. The moment that he heard that Ma Wentao was actually the son of the leader of the border province, he felt really reassured about going ahead with the surgery.
That was just how people were. Although many people would really look down on young and rich second-generation individuals, they would also unwittingly follow the young and rich second-generation individuals! The teammate never would have decided on the surgery so quickly if the private hospital had been owned by a regular merchant instead. In a way, Ma Wentao's social status was an advantage!
Zhang Fan didn't need to worry about pre-surgery checkups, informing the patient's family about the surgery, or getting the signatures for the necessary paperwork. Ma Wentao's hospital's surgical department was running quite smoothly with several doctors to do the work now. Not only were these doctors Ma Wentao's surgeons, they had also been recruited by Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan knew in good detail about all these doctors that he recruited, from their moral character to their medical abilities. Currently, Li Liang wanted to learn more about arthroscopies, so Li Liang was assigned to be the surgical assistant for all surgeries that used arthroscopes.
"For this surgery, you absolutely must be careful because the space is so small. It's easy to accidentally injure the cartilage in the ankle joint. That's why it's necessary to be extremely knowledgeable on the tissue structure here." Zhang Fan taught Li Liang as they made the pre-surgery preparations.
Li Liang had only average talent, but he had the good trait of being willing to work hard. Back at Kuake City Hospital, Li Liang had practiced tying surgical knots so much that he filled the metal railings of the hospital dormitory bed with black knots. Over just one night, he used a total of five boxes of string. He was the type who tried to make up for lack of talent with hard work. This was simply how the medical field was!
The surgery began. Epidural anesthesia would be used for this type of surgery. Zhang Fan properly tied the hemostatic balloon to the leg and began. Normally, Zhang Fan would speak very little while performing surgery, and avoid words as much as he could.
This was both in order to help maintain a sterile environment as well as because of his personality. However, he had to start talking during this surgery because Zhang Fan was also trying to teach Li Liang, so he had to explain things as he went along.
"For this type of surgery, an anterolateral incision is the most common. It will be located at the external end of the ankle joint line, along the peroneus tertius and extensor digitorum longus. You must remember to be extra careful because this place is also the end point of the superficial peroneal nerve," Zhang Fan said after he finished inserting the mirror into the ankle joint.
Although Li Liang had studied this topic multiple times before the surgery, he was still dazed when Zhang Fan began to teach him. The textbook explanations were quite basic and simple. Li Liang would have to find higher-level medical textbooks to study from in order to be able to understand Zhang Fan's teachings!
For ankle arthroscopy, in order to make the surgery more convenient, a joint retractor would usually be used. Zhang Fan slowly cleaned out the old ankle injury with the arthroscope providing vision for him. He performed synovectomy along with clearing out some bone spurs. The difficult part about treating such old injuries was that the recovery process would be highly difficult. In order to completely eliminate the patient's pain, a lot of adjustments would have to be made within the joint.
Arthroscopic surgeries would be highly difficult because they weren't very similar in nature. The surgeon would absolutely need to be extremely familiar with the specific part of the body that they were performing surgery on. There was very little space in the ankle joint. Even with the arthroscopic mirror's support, the surgeon would still need to know what tissue this place was, what district that area was, what tissue was in the surrounding areas, and so on. The surgeon would also need to know the best way to adjust all of the tissue here.
Even higher-level treatment would also require analysis of the patient's usual walking pattern. The doctor would need to provide as individualized treatment as possible for the best treatment. This was something that China currently sorely lacked. There were just far too many Chinese patients. It could be said that Chinese doctors were incredible at performing all of the basic surgeries thanks to this. However, it would be incredibly difficult for Chinese doctors to make any progress on the more difficult surgeries.
There was a certain story about a doctorate degree medical student from New Zealand coming to study in China on an exchange program. When he arrived, even an ordinary Chinese resident doctor was more skilled than he was at performing basic gall bladder surgery. However, just look at what happened to the two doctors 10 years down the road. The Chinese resident doctor was still performing the same basic gall bladder surgeries, while the New Zealand doctor was starting to research liver transplants! This was the difference caused by different medical systems. In English, the doctor was supposed to mean a qualified practitioner of medicine, someone with good general medical knowledge. Meanwhile, Chinese doctors became similar to assembly line workers instead due to the issue of China having enormous population.
Chinese doctors would often have to repeat the most basic surgeries on a daily basis. How were they supposed to elevate their overall skills like this? At most, the Chinese doctor could easily become an expert in a specific type of basic surgery. However, most Chinese doctors would lack the conditions necessary to research and learn more about the more difficult surgeries. Once the golden period for a surgeon's learning passed, then the doctor would be nothing more than a surgery-performing assembly line worker.
Zhang Fan slowly repaired the old injury while continuing to explain things to Li Liang. "You absolutely must be careful here. There's an especially high concentration of nerves, blood vessels, and tendons at this location. You must avoid them during the surgery." Zhang Fan was being quite verbose today because there truly was a high number of things that a surgeon would need to be careful about during this type of surgery.
Li Liang really wished that he could record this entire surgery and lecture. To be honest, he was only able to learn and understand about 10% of what Zhang Fan was teaching him. Li Liang wasn't even depressed about this, because he had gotten used to it already. Every time that he assisted on a new type of surgery, he would need to study by himself for a long period of time before he would even be able to make use of what Zhang Fan taught him.
For ankle joint surgeries, there were currently two main prevailing theories. The first theory was that the injury shouldn't be sewn up after the surgery so that the blood and fluid inside the articular cavity could drain out naturally. The surgical incision would then be allowed to heal naturally. However, Zhang Fan would never do this, as he was supremely confident in his own surgical skills now. He chose the second method: to simply place a drainage strip before suturing the incision.
After the surgery, Zhang Fan applied pressure dressing to the patient's shin. "Loosen the pressure dressing after two days," Zhang Fan told Li Liang regarding the postoperative care.
The surgery had been successful. After the surgery finished, Zhang Fan went to Ma Wentao's office because the latter had something to talk to him about again.


One day, Zhang Fan, a poor medical student, receives a medical system from the future. This turns him into a new shining star in the medical field. Along the way, he must face medical corruption, competition, and infighting from other doctors, and even find time for a love life as he strives for the top of the medical field!

Nagpunta sa iba't ibang thread si Luo Feng sa fighter discussion board gaya ng "50 frequently asked questions on hunting monsters". "Basic wilderness survival knowledge", "How to avoid angering horde leader level monsters", "28 ways to escape"….. at iba pa. Ang pagbabasa sa mga iyon ang nagbigay ng napakaraming kaalaman kay Luo Feng. Dahil din sa mga ito ay naintindihan niya ang hirap ng pagiging isang fighter! Napakataas ng kalagayan ng mga fighters sa lipunan, pero kinakailangan nila palaging ilagay ang buhay nila sa alanganin!
"Oo nga may mga point ang mga thread na ito"
"Technique at attack scrolls maging ang mga Dao Yin techniques. Ang tatlong mga scroll na ito ang pinakaimportante sa isang fighter! Ang Dao Yin technique ang magsasabi kung gaano kataas ang kanilang inilakas habang ang mga technique at attack scrolls ang nagsasabi kung gaano kalakas ang kanilang combat strength" binasa ni Luo Feng ang thread at sumang ayon. Ang tatlong mga scrolls na ito ang pinakaimportante para sa isang fighter.
Ito tatlong bagay na dapat mong unang bilhin!
"Kaya pala bibigay ng Dojo of Limits ng mga ito sa akin hangga't hindi ito nagkakahalaga ng higit sa 100 million" alam ni Luo Feng na gusto ng Dojo of Limits na lumakas ang kanilang mga fighters.
"Tingnan ko nga ang mga binebenta sa internet market"
Pinindot ni Luo Feng ang touch screen ng wireless keyboard at pumasok sa webpage ng internet market board.
Sa ilang saglit pa ay naglabasan ang lahat ng klase ng mga gamit sa napakalaking screen sa dingding ng video room. Pinindot ni Luo Feng ang 'scroll'—matapos pindutin ang 'attack type' nang tatlong beses, matapos nito ay biglang nagbalas ang screen ng pictures ng mga scrolls, kanilang mga pangalan at ang kanilang mga presyo.
��Destroyer����Type: Spear. Rating: Legendary. Price: 100 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 50 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 4 star contribution rank)
��Nine Stage Thunder Blade����Type: Blade. Rating: Legendary. Price: 100 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 50 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 4 star contribution rank)
...
��Phantom Blade secrets����Type: Blade. Rating: SS. Price: 10 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 5 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 3 star contribution rank)
...
��Mist Sword����Type: Blade. Rating: S. Price: 3 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 1.5 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 3 star contribution rank)
...
...
Nanlaki ang mga mata ni Luo Feng nang makita niya ito.
"Woooow, binebenta nila kahit ang spear technique ng pinakamalakas na fighter na si (Hong), Destroyer? At itong Nine Stage Thunder Blade na technique ng pangalawa sa pinakamalakas na fighter na si 'Thunder Lord'?" Agad na namangha si Luo Feng sa itaas na bahagi pa lang ng page na kung saan ang mga spear at blade techniques na nakalagay ay may rating na legendary. Pero ang mga presyo rin nito ang lalong nakapagpadilat ng kaniyang mga mata.
Ang bawat isa sa mga ito ay nagkakahalaga ng 100 billion?
At ang nangangalahating presyo ng 50 billion kung mayroon kang contribution rank na 4 stars?
"Ang katumbas ba ng 4 star contribution rank ay 10 million contribution points?" Napakalinaw para kay Luo Feng ang ibig sabihin ng mga contribution ranks.
Ang 10 thousand contribution points ay katumbas ng 1 star.
Ang 100 thousand contribution points ay katumbas ng 2 starts.
Ang 1 million contribution points ay katumbas ng 3 stars.
At ang 10 million contribution points ay katumbas ng 4 stars.
Kapag naabot mo ang 50 million contribution points ay makukuha mo na ang titulong 5 star rank! Napakaimposibleng marating ang 5 star rank; ang hirap para makamit ito ay sadyang malapit na sa imposible.
"Destroyer, ang pangalan ng pinakamalakas na attack technique sa buong mundo" pinindot ni Luo Feng ang Destroyer at naging curious sa introduction nito at dahil ito ang pinakamalakas na spear attack sa buong mundo, nanaisin ng kahit na sinong fighter na tingnan ang overview nito.
"Huh?" Tingin ni Luo Feng.
Mayroon pang ibang mga presyo na nakalagay sa loob ng webpage ng "Destroyer" scroll.
Destroyer All six levels--Price: 100 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 50 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 4 star contribution rank)
Destroyer First five levels--Price: 40 billion Chinese Dollars (full price), 20 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 4 star contribution rank)
Destroyer FIrst four levels--Price: 15 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 7.5 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 3 star contribution rank)
...
Destroyer First level--Price: 200 million Chinese dollars (full price), 100 million Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 1 star contribution rank)
"Ano? Puwede mo ring bilhin ito per part?" Isip ni Luo Feng sa sa isang saglit. Sinong ba namang tao ang may kayang bilhin ang ultimate spear technique gaya ng Destroyer ng buo? Napakamahal ng scroll na ito! At kahit na bilhin mo ito ng buo ay kinakailangan mo pa ring magsimula sa unang level. At ilang mga fighters nga naman ang kaya itong sanayin hanggang sa 6th level?
Sa tingin ko, ang karamihan sa mga fighters na bumili ng Destroyer ay nastuck na sa unang level nito sa kanilang buong buhay. Dahil diyan ay hinding hindi na nila masisimulang magsanay sa pangalawang level nito.
"Ang ultimate scroll na ito… walang duda na ito ang pinakamalakas na attack technique ng isang fighter" Titig ni Luo Feng sa introduction "Hindi ako makapaniwalang isang package na ang spear technique na ito. Kung bibilhin mo ito ay parang bumili ka na rin ng isang technique scroll at isang attack scroll" inggit na inggit na sinabi ni Luo Feng.
At ang mas nakakalungkot pa riyan, siya ay nagsasanay sa isang blade.
At hindi niya rin kaya ang napakamahal na presyo nito noong sa una palang.
"Ang Nine Stage Thunder Blade, gaya ng Destroyer ay isa ring ultimate scroll" Agad na binuksan ni Luo Feng ang webpage ng Nine Stage Thunder Blade. Kung tiningnan ni Luo Feng ang Destroyer scroll dahil sa curiosity nito ay ibahin mo ang Nine Stage Thunder Blade, dahil tiningnan niya ito nang may kasamang pagasa at pagnanais na makuha ito!
Ang "Nine Stage Thunder Blade" ang scroll na ninanais ng kahit na sinong fighter na nagsasanay gamit ang kanilang mga blade!
"Huh?" Tiningnan ni Luo Feng ang description nito.
Sinasabi sa description nito na ang Nine Stage Thunder Blade daw ay ang pinakamahirap na araling blade technique sa buong mundo at kahit na tinatawag ito bilang isang blade technique, may kasama rin itong agility at isang Dao Yin technique! Kaya ang rason kung bakit napakahirap aralin ng Nine Stage Thunder Blade ay dahil nangangailangan ito ng napakaraming lakas, napakabilis na reflex etc. galing sa iyong katawan.
"Ang blade technique na ito ay may kasama ring agility at isang Dao Yin Technique?" Tuwang tuwang sabi ni Luo Feng.
Kung hindi ito gaanong mahal ay bibilhin niya ito!
Tiningnang maigi ni Luo Feng ang presyo nito--
Nine Stage Thunder Blade All nine stages--Price: 100 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 50 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: four star contribution rank)
Nine Stage Thunder Blade First eight stages--Price: 50 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 25 billion Chinese Dollars (half price requirement: four star contribution rank)
...
Nine Stage Thunder Blade First five stages--Price: 2 billion Chinese dollars (full price), 1 billion Chinese dollars (half price requirement: 3 star contribution rank
Nine Stage Thunder Blade First four stages--Price: 500 million Chinese dollars (full price), 250 million Chinese dollars (half price requirement: two star contribution rank)
Nine Stage Thunder Blade First three stages--Price: 200 million Chinese dollars (full price), 100 million Chinese dollars (half price requirement: two star contribution rank)
Nine Stage Thunder Blade First two stages--Price: 100 million Chinese dollars (full price), 50 million Chinese dollars (half price requirement: two star contribution rank)
Nine Stage Thunder Blade First stage--Price: 50 million Chinese dollars (full price), 25 million Chinese dollars (half price requirement: two star contribution rank)
Noong nakita niya ang mga presyo nto ay malinaw na sa kaniya na mayroong 9 stages ang Nine Stage Thunder Blade at mas mura ito ng kaunti kaysa sa Destroyer.
"Huh?" Taas ng kilay ni Luo Feng. Nakita niya sa ilalim ng website ang isang paalalang may mga letrang kulay pula 'Nine Stage Thunder Blade is an ultimate blade technique and is extremely hard to learn and begin. There are tons of fighters all over the planet who have tried to learn this technique but couldn't even get into the first stage. When picking this technique, please be careful!'
Nagdalawang isip si Luo Feng noong makita niya ang paalalang ito.
Napakahirap ngang aralin ng technique na ito. Pero napakalakas naman nito kung matatapos ko itong sanayin.
Bibilhin ko ba ito o hindi?
May kamahalan din ang technique na ito!
…..
Sa screen sa loob ng madilim na video room nakalagay ang introduction ng Nine Stage Thunder Blade. Makikita rin dito ang tahimik na nakaupong si Luo Feng na halatang nagiisip. Hindi magiging madali kung pipiliin niyang bilhin ang Nine Stage Thunder Blade! Napakamahal ng presyo ng technique na ito maging sa isang fighter.
"Kung magsasanay man ako ay sasanayin ko na ang sarili ko sa pinakamaganda at pinakamahal na paraan at technique na kaya ko!" nagngitngit ang kaniyang mga ngipin at kumislap ang kaniyang mga mata "Hindi ako naniniwalang hindi ko matututunan ito!"
Mula noong bata pa lang siya ay sinasanay na niya ng husto ang kaniyang sarili.
"Isa akong spirit reader at ang spiritual force ko sa aking subconsciousness ay nahubog bilang sa pagiging isang dark, golden ball! Kaya magiging mas matagal ang mabilis na paglakas ng aking katawan. Kaya hindi ako naniniwalang hindi ko matututunan ang Nine Stage Thunder Blade" Mayroong paniniwala si Luo Feng na kagaya ng paniniwalang itinuturo ng mga guro sa Dojo of Limits sa kanilang mga estudyante – hanapin at lampasan ninyo ang inyong mga limits!
Mayroon ding isang kasabihan na—'Ang isang fighter na hindi nagnanais na maging isang pinakamalakas na fighter sa buong mundo ay hindi isang qualified fighter!'
"Alam kong matututunan ko ang Nine Stage Thunder Blade technique na ito" huminga ng malalim si Luo Feng at pinindot ang display.
"Please confirm whether or not you want to purchase the first three stages of the ��Nine Stage Thunder Blade��, you need to pay 100 million Chinese dollars!" Sabi ng isang paalala na lumabas sa malaking screen. At dahil unang beses pa lang ni Luo Feng sa kaniyang pagbili ng gamit sa internal network ay maaari niyang huwang pansinin ang contribution rank requirement para sa half price deal.
"Confirm!"pindot ni Luo Feng.
"Please confirm your identity via fingerprint to confirm again" sabi ng isang reminder na lumabas sa screen.
Inilagay ni Luo Feng ang kaniyang daliri sa fingerprint scanner ng wireless keyboard.
[BEEP!]
"Identity confirmed"
"Purchase successful!"
"Discount successful!"
"The first three stages of the Nine Stage Thunder Blade will arrive at Mr. Luo Feng's home within 24 hours" sabi ng isang notice mula sa screen.
Note mula sa TL: Palagi kong binabago ang mga pangalan ng mga scroll dahil palagi kong nakakalimutan kung ano nga ba ang dapat kong ilagay sa mga ito (kaya sa chapter na ito ay sinabi kong technique, attack at Dai Yin technique). Mula ngayon ay sasabihin ko na lang ang word na agility instead of technique (ang attack at Dao Yin technique ay mananatili sa dati nilang mga pangalan). Humihingi ako ng patawad sa kalituhang idinulot nito sa inyo.


Taong 2056, sa loob ng isang siyudad na makikita sa Su Jin Area makikita ang isang teenager na nakasuot ng combat vest, pangsundalong pangibaba at battle boots na gawa sa alloy na nakaupo sa tuktok ng isang sira sirang six story residential apartment. Makikita sa kaniyang likuran ang isang hexagonal shield at ang kaniyang hawak hawak na blood-shadow battle knife. Tahimik siyang nakaupo sa dulo ng rooftop. Makikita sa mga oras na ito ang kumikinang na kalangitan at mararamdaman ang napakapreskong hangin na kasalukuyang umiihip patungo sa kaniya. Pero tanging katahimikan lamang ang maririnig sa sira sira at abandonadong siyudad na ito at kung minsan ay mayroong paisa isang pagalulong ang maririnig na magbibigay takot sa sinumang makarinig nito.

After the chinese school drama,i went to malay school where i learn how to pray n read jawi.I was really happy to make new friends with them.We were playing and drawing.My favorite thing to do is eating,their food was really damn good n i ate like 2 to 3 bowls of porridge n if it like snack i only ate 1 to 2 bowls. My friends didn't judge me so i was happy cause i was in okok body shape but did i mention when i was in chinese school i was skinny n i was staying with my parents.After awhile they divorced n now i stay with my grandparents!! When it was play time we were playing some games in the computer room n learn how to type n do some shit i forget but it was pair work.I told my patner she need to press the mouse to make the thing to move,she didn't listen n i was like showing her but she insists to do her self,she push me a little bit n we quarrel.I punch her but this time,her mouth was bleeding from the force i was punching her.I felt really sad because of my temper and i froze for a second n my teacher came in scolding me.After awhile she was feeling better n we were friend :)) but end in different primary school.:"(

The next day!
Beijing Chinese Medical Association.
Upon returning to Beijing, Zhou Qing Quan and Wang Tian Feng immediately gathered everyone from the association. They weren't planning to circulate the handwritten book from Shanghai just within the Association. They were planning to circulate it on the market.
Zhou Qing Quan knew how well the book would do in the market, perhaps only those who were into Chinese medicine would buy it. The others would definitely not buy it, even some Chinese medical Doctors wouldn't buy it because they wouldn't know what it was talking about. It was just for them to learn about things that they didn't really need.
What Lin Fan was concerned about was the number of people that would understand the content after it was circulated.
If he was able to receive Encyclopedic Points whenever someone read the book, he would've circulated it a long time ago. However, it wasn't that easy to obtain Encyclopedic Points. Only those that studied it were able to give him extra points.
At the association.
The relevant members had reached. They didn't know why the director called them over.
This type of meeting was always only used for important things and nothing else.
In the conference room.
Zhou Qing Quan looked around and said, "Everyone's here. I have two important things to tell all of you. Now, let's get Vice-President Wang to show you all the book that was promised this morning. Of course, this is just for everyone to have a look. We have more things to talk about after this."
Wang Tian Feng passed the things down and everyone was a little puzzled by the cover of the book.
The name of the book suggested that it had something to do with Chinese medicine but they had never seen it before.
Then, they flipped to the first page.
Initially, they didn't care much about it but suddenly, everyone started to look more serious. At first, there were still people whispering but it was totally silent now. There was only the sound of the pages being flipped.
Zhou Qing Quan smiled. The Chinese doctors that were able to enter the association's management board were capable doctors. Some of the other members entered via connections and some of them couldn't even get any recognition for their Chinese medical skills. If they wanted to be part of the management board, they had to go through an interview. The interview was simple, it was just a discussion of Chinese medical knowledge.
Some of the Chinese medical doctors these days didn't even know the basics. Furthermore, some of them who had the Chinese medical certificate didn't even know the twelve meridians. Wouldn't they ruin lives by incorrectly treating patients?
They all knew about this situation.
Some of them had been workers in the healthcare system for a long time and were thus issued certificates. After a certain time, they could say that they were old Chinese doctors.
Therefore, this type of occurrence was common within the country.
*cough* Zhou Qing Quan cleared his throat, "Alright, you guys have read the content. This book is exceptionally beneficial to Chinese medicine. The content is good and everyone can bring it home to study it slowly. Now, I'm going to talk about something else."
"That is, the association will have a new Vice-President soon," Zhou Qing Quan said.
This news wasn't their main focal point. To them, the book was much more important.
"President, you can handle this matter. We feel that the more important question should be, where did this book come from?" The crowd asked.
Zhou Qing Quan smiled, "This was written by our new Vice-President. Do you think it's important now?"
The crowd was stunned and there was a commotion.
"President, where is the new Vice-President? Although we haven't read a lot of it, the content of this can't have been written by an average person."
"Yeah, the content is written concisely and it is easy to understand. It's really beneficial for us to read it."
"If we could speak to him directly, perhaps we might benefit even more."
Zhou Qing Quan waved his hand, "Alright, please quieten down. This master isn't in Beijing. He is situated in Shanghai. You can meet him in the future. The Master's name is Lin Fan. Remember that. We can address him as Master Lin. In the future, please be more courteous to him."
They were all a little excited. As Chinese doctors, they wanted to meet this knowledgeable man and speak to him as they felt that they would benefit from it even more.
They felt that it was an honor for someone like him to join the association.
The future of Chinese medicine seemed bleak. Everyone knew that. The public didn't really trust Chinese medicine.
A few days later.
At Cloud Street.
Lin Fan was lying down leisurely. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and there were notifications from the Encyclopedia.
"Encyclopedic Points +1."
"Encyclopedic Points +1."
Someone had understood it.
The numbers steadily increased.
He immediately received fifty Encyclopedic Points.
Lin Fan was elated. He didn't expect himself to really succeed. However, fifty Encyclopedic Points were quite little and he expected to gain even more.
However, he thought about it and realized it had been only a few days. It was remarkable to obtain fifty Encyclopedic Points within such a short timeframe.
What Lin Fan didn't know was that the association's Chinese medical doctors were busy discussing the book.
When different people read the book, they experienced different things.
Although the explanations were clear, they were old Chinese medical Doctors and they naturally had their own ways of thinking. The debates were inevitable.
The people in the association kept discussing it and they experienced different feelings whenever they talked about it.
It was as if they had entered a new world.
"Little Boss…"
Then, a middle-aged man carried a bucket of water into the shop.
Lin Fan looked at him and was stunned. "Bro, what are you doing?"
The man smiled, "Little Boss, nothing much. I saw that you ran out of clean water here as so I bought a bucket for you. You've been busy making twenty pancakes a day. I've already successfully bought them two days in a row! You're such a kind Little Boss."
Lin Fan smiled awkwardly, "No, no, there's no need to trouble yourself. Also, I'm not a kind Little Boss."
The middle-aged man changed the water and waved his hand, "Little Boss, I'm not just praising you for the sake of it. You really are a kind man. Twenty pieces a day! It's something that we've never dared to think about."
"Alright, Little Boss, please rest. It's tiring to make twenty scallion pancakes a day. Please take care! I'll make a move now," the middle-aged man said.
Lin Fan waved, "Alright, thanks! Have a safe journey."
He looked at him as he left and smiled. "A kind man. Looks like I'm indeed a kind man."
Fraud Tian turned around and said, "I think something has been wrong with you recently. If you're not going crazy, then it means that you're going to go away for another long trip."
Lin Fan looked at Fraud Tian, "It's nothing. Am I that kind of person?"
"It's hard to say," Fraud Tian shook his head and said.
Lin Fan sneered, "Haha…"


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

"Arittakeno Yume o kakiatsume
sagashi mono sagashini yuku no sa ONE PIECE~~"
I am currently on my way towards China. to learn Martial arts but do you know that The earliest known depiction of boxing comes from a Sumerian relief in Mesopotamia (modern Iraq) from the 3rd millennium BC. Chinese martial arts originated during the legendary, possibly apocryphal, Xia Dynasty more than 4000 years ago. China's Martial Arts are tricky and flexible these techniques are what we call a clever fighting method.

Well anyway the weather is nice here and the wind... well it is not moving until I touch it I guess the path I travell from will become a strong tornado path like that in animes when the main character just shoots off in incredible speed and creates a hurricane in his track I guess I am like that.

The water waves are also calm I mean paused in their high peak until my boat touches them. My solar power plants are working well and I have no problem with water and I had been traveling for a long time so I guess I am near the land.

"I should be seeing the land anytime now" I stopped singing and focussed my eyes in the front. And after some time I saw the land in front finally I was just started to get bored of this sea and excreting in the sea. And most importantly I am really really really tired I mean what do you expect? I was traveling for Death knows how much time in the sea and I think i might have gone off course quite a bit during my travels the diesel ran out quite some time ago.

I am really irritated by the weather here I mean it is always sunny out here my poor white skin has gone black because of it ahh so frustrating. Well, I am finally here in the 'Land of the Rising Sun' Where I will be rising too.

After arriving on the cost I stand up and jumped down the boat then I faced the boat and said while bowing 90 degrees "Marry thank you for delivering me here I am Gratefull and happy from the bottom of my life. I will never forget you." while speaking I was feeling really sad for leaving my Going Marry, after all, I don't know how many years I had traveled on this boat and she was the only one who was listening to me jabbering on and on about my previous life and all the worthless achievements of my previous life.

*splash
Suddenly a water drop falls on the solid cement ground my vision gets blurry and hazy.
"hahaha look how miserable I am even though I was a Secret Service Agent in my previous life I am still crying and showing my weakness to you but sorry I can't stop crying. I was so alone if it wasn't for you I would have gone insane in no time. I can't tell you how grateful I am." 
*sob *sob

After crying for Death knows how much time I finally regained my senses and smiled ear to ear and spoke: "Thanks again Going Marry for listening to this miserable Secret Service Agent" with that I turned around and left the port.

After walking for sometime I opened my iPhone and started browsing through the internet and started to search for Dojos or Training Halls to practice Martial Arts then I started to look through all the material I could find on the subject. After a lot of searching, I finally found a Training Hall which is fully equipped with all the books and techniques as well as all the pieces of equipment I will need to learn and apparently this Training hall also have some Secret Techniques to learn so what do you think I did? The answer is easy I just started running in that direction. 

After running for quite some time I decided that whenever I travell I will run I will not walk this will help me train my lower half as well as increase my stamina. And I have plenty of time to get there after all the world is stopped for me.

After running for Death knows how much time I finally arrived in front of a classic Dojo which was located on a mountain now you can get an idea how much further it was from the sea I am practically in Mountains now. There is a staircase in front of me which is between me and dojo These stars remind me of "Kung Fu Panda" they are steep and long and plenty in numbers. So let's start to fight my greatest enemy "Stairs here I come the one who will be known as The Dragon Warrior"

*drip *drip
After climbing the endless stairs I am finally standing in front of the Dojo surprisingly the Dojo is the exact copy of the Training Grounds shown in 'The Kung Fu Panda'. A really big Door standing in front of me which I can't even budge so I just used the small door while pushing the door I remembered that in 'Hunter X Hunter' the same thing happened to Gon and Kilua they also had to push 7 Iron Doors 'Testing Gates' as there test. It was in Episode 22 (2011 Series) and Episode 32 (1999) and I think it was in Chapter 39 in the manga.

Well anyway, I am in by passing through the small gate. Inside of the Training, Ground is a large really large space of cement floor which is apparently used for mass students training.
"Hmmm, so where are those secret traininh=g manuals and techniques" I shamelessly started to search for there secrets in this Training Ground.

After searching for quite some time I finally discovered about 1000 normal martial arts books each one is not that thick but when putting together these books are quite thick but I don't really care about thickness because I will only need a glance to learn these books but understanding could be a little bit challenging other than these books I also discovered 20 scrolls and 3 especially thick books The scrolls are about some secret techniques as for those Three books they are really Thick I mean each one of those books is thick as my chest.

But there is a problem I cna learn these three books buti can't seem to understand what is written on these books I mean the language is entirely unknown to me other books are either in Modern Chinese or Ancient Chinese but thses three books looks like they are written in Chinese, Ancient Hindi (also known as Sanskrit), and as well as Japanese. There are some drawings in the books some of them are of Humans some of some Designs and some are completely unknown to me.

To solve the mistry I tried reverse Image Searching on the Internet and to my surprise there was nothing.
"I guess these are true secret techniques....."
I was just going to put my iPhone in my pocket and suddenly the iPhone exploded in my hands completely gone black because of the blast I felt pain extream pain I can never forget this sensation it was just like when in my previous life a hand graned exploded just by my side during my training.

"FUCK!!! MTHERFUCKERS!!!THE HELL IS THIS!!!!" I cursed while grabbing my right shoulder which is bleeding and severely wounded.
After shouting for sometime I managed to come back to my senses and then I grabbed a solid pipe and put it in my mouth in between my teeth then I grabbed some Alcohol and Antibacterial from my bag then poured the bottles on my right hand while pouring the stuff I started to crush the pipe in my mouth to suppress my shouts and divert my attention from pain.

I am not a doctor so I can only do this type of crude First Aid. After pouring the Bottles empty I grabbed some bandages and wrapped my right hand in it. After wrapping my hand finally released the pipe in my mouth.

*thud
The pipe dropped and it has bite marks on it the pipe was not hollow but filled but even so, the pipe had deep marks you could only imagine how much pain it was to do the First Aid.
"Damn What was that hmmm"
I fell in deep thought and started to remember everything in my previous life and this life. I am remembering every event of my life as clear as day it is like I am living my entire life once again while remembering I can also remember the air, temperature, Humidity, and all the other environmental factors after remembering all the thing I finally arrived at the moment when my iPhone was about to explode. Just at this moment, I stopped and focused all my attention on the screen of the Phone it was unclear but after some more concentration, I was finally able to see things a little more clearly.

[
#404147 Case Study Detected
Unauthorized access
No Controller Detected
Taking Programmed Measures
Self Destruction Activate
] 

*drip *drip
Cold sweat yes I am drenched in Cold Sweat. Not because it was hard to remember the moment of my life in this much clarity but because of the code that was written in the message.

#404147 Every Secret service agent who has worked for 10 years will know what this code means. In our profession there are many codes and cases these codes are used to refer to cases and these cases contains some really really dangerous and forbidden contents of the country. These secrets are not on the level of some dirty secret of a politician or something these secrets are those secrets which if come to light can alter the course of the entire world so you can imagine the value behind these codes.

Especially #4041 series is more forbidden in the country even the President or Prime Minister of the country don't know what is inside these cases.
This series code means only one word to us.
"Death"

I lost everything my family, my looks, my nails, my comrades and now i am going to die by the hands of my best friend but still i don't regret anything , i am here because of my decisions and i am fine dying for it but now i am seeing a girl who is going to lose everything and then tormented for the rest of her life. Death is giving me a chance to save that girl and i accept.
Let me tell you a story in which i will defeat Gods and destiny to save and protect a single Girl.

Wang Yao's fists went through the air.
Ka-Cha! A leaf was broken in the air.
Another meridian was unblocked. Wang Yao's internal Qi was moving throughout his body without stopping. He felt he had endless strength, which was linked to his surroundings. Wang Yao couldn't explain why he felt like that.
What is this?
Chen Ying opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe what she had seen.
How can this be possible?
Wang Yao's movement just now made her realized that Wang Yao had reached a legendary level of Kung Fu.
At his age?!
She wished she was wrong.
Breathing out, Wang Yao stopped practicing. After strenuous exercises, Wang Yao was not short of breath at all.
Unblocking all the meridians in the body is really good for me! thought Wang Yao.
He was full of energy and Qi, and he was also extremely fit and healthy.
He wouldn't even feel tired after staying up for three days and nights given his current condition. But he would still rest properly, so he went to sleep just a little past 10 pm.
However, Chen Ying couldn't sleep.
She thought of a lot of things, and only she knew what they were.
Wang Yao got up early the next morning. He didn't leave his room. Instead, he sat straight up on his bed to do breathing exercises, which was described in the Natural Classics as the method of inducing Qi. It was the basic method of breathing exercises.
He sat on the bed and forgot about the outside world and himself. Slowly, he entered a wonderful mental status. He could hear the sound of the wind, the sound of leaves dropping on the ground and birds singing. Then suddenly all those sounds were gone. He was fused together with the universe, and then the sounds all came back. He could hear pedestrians talking outside, people shouting, Chen Ying making sounds in the kitchen. All the sounds were clearer as if those people were next to him.
Wang Yao knew his practice of internal Qi had entered into a higher level.
He was not sure what level he had reached at the moment. On one hand, he didn't have a teacher. He purely followed the instructions in the scriptures given by the system. His Kung Fu skills were taught by Zhou Xiong. He also learned Chinese boxing from Quan Jing given to him by Zhou Xiong. On the other hand, he didn't have anyone to practice with. He didn't know whether he was doing better than the average person or not. Anyway, Kung Fu was just one aspect of Wang Yao's capacity.
"I need to go out today," said Wang Yao while having breakfast.
"Where are you going?" asked Chen Ying.
"You don't need to come with me. I've got someone to go with me," said Wang Yao.
"Okay." Chen Ying didn't ask any questions.
He Qisheng came to the cottage a little past 10 am.
"Hello, Dr. Wang," said He Qisheng.
"Hello, I'm ready. Let's go," said Wang Yao.
He Qisheng drove Wang Yao to a residential complex in Beijing. The place was considered luxurious. Wang Yao met He Qisheng's mother, an elderly lady in her 70's.
As soon as Wang Yao saw the old lady, he knew she had health issues by observing her face. Her face and eyes were dark, which was probably caused by blocked Qi and blood vessels. She looked tired and was short of breath even when she was sitting in a sofa.
"Hi, Mom, here is Dr. Wang. He's here to see you," said He Qisheng.
"Good morning, Ma'am," said Wang Yao.
"Good morning, Dr. Wang. Thank you for coming to see me," said the old lady softly. Her voice was low as if she didn't have the strength to talk. Wang Yao noticed that she took more breath in than out.
"You are welcome," said Wang Yao.
He checked her pulse straight away.
What is this?!
Wang Yao lifted his head up to look at the old lady, then took a look at He Qisheng.
"Ma'am, you need to rest well," said Wang Yao.
"Well, I have been feeling extremely tired as of lately," said the old lady.
Wang Yao didn't say another word; he just smiled at He Qisheng.
"Mom, you sit here, and I'll speak to Dr. Wang," said He Qisheng.
"Okay," said the old lady.
Wang Yao followed He Qisheng to another bedroom.
"Qisheng, don't tell me you don't know your mother's condition," said Wang Yao.
After checking the old lady's pulse, Wang Yao was certain that the old lady had a malignant tumor, otherwise known as cancer. Everyone knew that cancer was not curable. It was the most difficult condition to treat, more difficult than treating most of the tricky illnesses. At the moment, Wang Yao didn't know how to treat cancer. 
"I know. But I still have hope. After all, you are a wonderful doctor," said He Qisheng.
"I'm flattered, but I can't cure cancer," said Wang Yao.
Cancer was still the most difficult-to-treat medical condition for both Western medical practitioners and Chinese medical practitioners. Wang Yao was just a junior Traditional Chinese Pharmacist at the moment. He was not yet a master pharmacist who could cure all sorts of medical conditions.
He Qisheng looked sad. Although he was prepared for bad news, there was a silver lining in his heart as he mentioned to Wang Yao. He had witnessed Wang Yao's ability to create miracles. He had seen Wang Yao bring back a patient who almost died. He thought maybe Wang Yao could save his mother.
"Thank you anyway," said He Qisheng.
"That's alright. Does your mom know about her illness?" asked Wang Yao.
"No, I haven't told her yet. But I will take her to the hospital for treatment next month," said He Qisheng.
"What treatment?" asked Wang Yao.
"Surgery," said He Qisheng.
"My suggestion is not to have surgery immediately. Try conservative treatment first," suggested Wang Yao.
Although He Qisheng's mother had cancer, her current condition wouldn't allow her to tolerate any surgeries. All surgery was traumatic and could hurt one's vitality. Major surgeries were even worse; it would take a long time to recover from major surgeries. Even if the body recovered, it would not be the same as before.
He Qisheng's mother was very weak. She would be even weaker after the surgery. How would she fight cancer?
"What is your suggestion?" asked He Qisheng.
"My suggestion is to have conservative treatment first," said Wang Yao.
"How?" asked He Qisheng.
"I thought you were also a doctor?" asked Wang Yao.
"Yes," said He Qisheng.
"Did you learn Chinese medicine?" asked Wang Yao.
"I learned Chinese medicine first, then learned Western medicine," said He Qisheng. He was very attracted to Chinese medicine once but changed his mind due to an incident. He then started to learn Western medicine. After witnessing Wang Yao's extraordinary medical skills, he recently picked up Chinese medicine again.
"Get your mother to try Chinese medicine," suggested Wang Yao.
"Do you have any suggestions of herbal formulas?" asked He Qisheng.
"Sorry, not at the moment," said Wang Yao after thinking for a moment.
He really hadn't had any idea of how to treat cancer.
"I'll let you know if I have any sort of treatment," added Wang Yao.
"Okay, thanks," said He Qisheng.
He was very polite to Wang Yao, too polite, and it made Wang Yao a bit uncomfortable. So, Wang Yao declined He Qisheng's invitation to have dinner together.
After returning to the cottage from He Qisheng's mother's house, Wang Yao also documented He Qisheng's mother's medical condition in his notebook. He had two notebooks at the moment. One was to document common medical conditions. The other one was to document medical conditions which were hard to treat, such as the ones he was treating at the moment.
Cancer could develop extremely fast to the damage it caused to normal body tissues and organs. Cancer was not called cancer in Chinese medicine—it was a type of sore or ulcer.
Conservative treatments for cancer included unblocking blood vessels, soothing Qi, regulating the flow of vital energy, promoting blood circulation to dispel blood stasis, and balancing Yin and Yang energy.
"Hello, Dr. Wang?" said Chen Ying outside Wang Yao's room.
"Yes? Please come in," said Wang Yao.
Chen Ying pushed the door and entered the room.
"What can I do for you?" asked Wang Yao.
"I need a favor," said Chen Ying after some hesitation.
"What is it?" asked Wang Yao.
"I would like you to see a patient," said Chen Ying.
"Who do you want me to see? A friend of yours or...?" asked Wang Yao.
Wang Yao normally wouldn't see any patient randomly unless the patient was his family member. Even if the patient was a friend and reliable, he would turn down the request.
"I would like you to see my brother," said Chen Ying.
"Is he in Beijing?" asked Wang Yao.
"Yes," said Chen Ying.
"Okay, I can see him this afternoon," said Wang Yao.
"Great! Thank you so much! I'll call the hospital immediately," said Chen Ying happily.
"Now your smile is much nicer," joked Wang Yao.
Chen Ying's smile just now was different from the way she smiled normally. Her smile was from the bottom of her heart and genuine, not perfunctory.
Chen Ying drove Wang Yao to the hospital in the afternoon.
"Why did you never mention you had a brother?" asked Wang Yao curiously.
Chen Ying actually didn't want to keep it from Wang Yao. She had her reasons.
"Because of the rules?" asked Wang Yao again.
"Sort of," said Chen Ying after keeping silent for a moment.
"Do you like your job?" asked Wang Yao.
He knew there were a lot of people like Chen Ying working for prominent families and providing special services.
"I won't say I enjoy it. But I'm luckier than most people career-wise. Don't you agree?" said Chen Ying.


In an inaccessible village, there were a few houses on the hillside. 
People from far away were attracted here and the mountain road was crowded with luxury cars, because, in this town, there was a young man with incredible medical skills  who could cure all kinds of illnesses!

Once the announcements for the factions that deserved the most honor for the naval tournament was released, the entire Chinese society was shocked. In the end, it seemed like this piece of news could only keep the people of the Chinese community satisfied for one day before the majority of them moved on to other discussions. 

Similar to how the Sun Alliance and the other powerful Chinese factions would be able to even win against the vastly superior Bair fighters that essentially won the aerial tournament without doing much towards the end. Many speculations were had, discussions about statistics hopes and dreams of many to prove the might of the Chinese district. However, the might that the Bair fighters have shown was not something that many had hoped to beat, not to mention the way they were able to masterfully manipulate any situation.

There were only a few days before the final part of the 3 part tournament series that the Sun Alliance held, and rightfully so, it was one of the most anticipated competitions. It wasn't just the grandeur of having the most powerful of each faction duking it out with each other, it was more that land-based warfare was what humans have been warring together with each other for the longest period of time. 

Land disputes were the oldest type of reason for fighting each other, and as such, humans have continuously evolved weapons to which to better kill one another. As sad as it appeared, wars had been the incentive for advancement that nothing else could compare to.

There were many rumors going around that there was a possibility that Sun Tzu would reveal himself and participate in the competition. Another rumor was that Wu Qi would finally come out of hiding to participate as well. However, these discussions always came around every time a tournament of this magnitude rolled around, and for the most part, were baseless and speculative at best. 

The simple truth of the matter was that figures as influential as Sun Tzu and Wu Qi did not even need to enter into the competition to prove their prowess. When they do though, it's usually for a bit of entertainment. After all, with their position, they had more important matters to worry about, namely the Death Match tournament.

These types of tournaments were more for the entertainment value that they provided to the Chinese community. Even for the most bloodthirsty of generals, constant warring can wear anyone out. Watching others, potentially superior strategists, fight each other to the death spurs on growth and awe from the newer strategists that enter into planet 4 each year. 

Now, there was a major problem that affected the Chinese community. It was that there were fewer and fewer people coming in. This wasn't exactly just their problem either, the other communities were facing such difficulties as well. It wasn't too bad for them as they did not see as much of a decline as many of the other communities such as the Greek and Roman communities, but this was still an issue none the less.

If there were less and less fresh blood coming in, then the power of any community will drastically decrease over time as well. The reason for this is that many of the strategists that had been here for a long while already had reached a sort of bottleneck in their training that prohibited them from getting any stronger. Whether it be new experiences, lack of powerful blueprints, or any other myriad of reasons. Interestingly enough, it seemed as if the Jordsand strategists were never short of strategists, perhaps they were a warrior race through and through and had not been impacted at all given the current peaceful times on Earth.

Many of the important figures of each community recognized this problem ever since it started appearing a few hundred years ago. However, what were they to do? Go back to Earth and inform others of what happens you actually die? There was no time period in the past nor future where anyone would take you seriously. The leaders were only able to shake their heads at their own bad luck and redirect their resources elsewhere. 

The leaders of each community were decided upon by the people in a democratic way with each person being able to vote once for whoever they decided was best fit to lead them. More often than not, that person would be the most powerful person within their community. For the Chinese, this person would be Sun Tzu currently. This system actually worked great since to be powerful you had to be smart, cunning, and be able to plan many years into the future. Rarely would there be a leader who would be so nearsighted that they would squander the position that they were offered.

Not only that, it seemed as if the amount of people reaching bottlenecks recently has begun to surge, sure, most of them had learned a lot during their time here, but they could only advance now by studying others and obtaining more powerful blueprints. It was even difficult to know if someone was in a bottleneck as everyone experiences it differently. 

In this context, a bottleneck referred to those who felt like they had nothing left to learn and had trouble mentally accepting the fact that they were not able to improve at all. All the while knowing that everyone around them was constantly improving. Even some of the leaders of the different communities often had some of these experiences a few times on their path to become one of the legendary figures that they were today. 

However, those leaders were the best of the best, not everybody could say that. Some succumb to the mental barriers that their bottleneck causes them and end up losing all motivation to continue on their path to becoming great strategists. This is one of the big reasons that the Sun Alliance chooses to throw so much into their tournaments and to reward those who make it to the end exceptionally well.

[Note] You can preorder the first volume at this link here
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This will be from chapter 1-77, and the content will be removed on all sites aside from amazon on the 20th of April.
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Synopsis 1: What if military minds from every civilization came together and fought for supremacy using weapons ancient, modern and futuristic?

Synopsis 2: Cultivation inspired world, but with guns and tanks.

Synopsis 3: The only concept more thought about than what will happen during our lifetime is what will happen in the next lifetime. Turns out, the so-called afterlife is nothing more than being transported to a place where your greatest characteristics will be able to shine. Unfortunately, so is everyone that has ever existed and everyone that ever will. This new life, for most, is not a mercy. Instead, only those who have clawed their way to the top could ever hope to live peacefully.

For Baron Magellan, he reincarnates into the planet of the military strategists where he has to compete with countless generations of strategists, pirates, rebel leaders, etc. Ranging from Napolean to Subutai, to Bai Qi, to Alexander the Great. There are no shortages of battles and ruthlessness. There have been no recorded deaths on this planet and some inhabitants have lived for over 10,000 years. Every millenia, there is a tournament that pits the best of the best against each other. The winner gets whatever they wish.

Most everyone on this planet are divided by countries such as Greece, China, the United States of America, and Egpyt. However, there is one mystery that is on everyone's minds. Who are these people from the community of Jordsand? This community has won the once in a 1,000 years tournament every single time.
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|Lessons to learn|

The lord of the system DROPPED

Pet King

Path of Medicine With a System

Swallowed Star (Tagalog)

My STORYY

A Valiant Life

The Strongest Agent

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