Keluarganya terbunuh karena balas dendam.  Wanita yang dicintainya akan menderita dengan alasan yang sama.

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Judul : The Vampire's Crade
Bagian: 17 Chapter
Status: Tamat
Author: Aninong_Manunulat
translator Ina: PenaJingga_

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Cerita ini bukan Milik Jingga...

Li Shi Ying eyes brightened as she nudge Jiu Wei who was standing beside her. "Jiu Wei take all these scripts. We will buy it".

The price of one original script is only 1 gold. Compared to a translated one, the price was very different like heaven and hell. Because of that buying all these scripts wouldn't be a problem for nouveau rich like Jiu Wei.

"These please" Li Shi Ying put down all the books and scripts she intended to buy. At first, the shopkeeper only flinched because the amount of thing Li Shi Ying bought was quite many.

But, after the shopkeeper finished sorting the book and it was time to sort the scripts, his mouth opened wide and his eyes bulged out from its place. 

The one who was shocked wasn't only the shopkeeper. Jiu Wei was the same! Previously he didn't look at the things Li Shi Ying tossed to him but now...he could saw it clearly.

Those are all original scripts sold inside this bookstore! 

"S-so many original scripts! Th-this lady...is a translator?" thought the shopkeeper while still sorting the item bought by Li Shi Ying.

Li Shi Ying knowing the shopkeeper thought, gave him a smile as she whispered in a small voice "Shhh a secret okay? Here for you" Li Shi Ying tossed a single gold coin to the shopkeeper hand and gave a 'sshh' gesture as she put her index finger on her mouth. 

Yeap. A broad daylight bribery! 

The shopkeeper quickly catched the gold with trembling hand. He then nodded his head meekly and said in a shaky voice "The total is 50 gold coins" 

With a wave of Jiu Wei hand, a bag of money filled with gold coins appeared on the table. The coins inside were exactly 50 pieces.

Jiu Wei who had been watching Li Shi Ying interaction with the shopkeeper earlier, directly dragged Li Shi Ying out from the store after putting all the items she bought inside Mao Mao spatial space.

"Y-y-youuuuu how could you suddenly become a translator??" After dragging Li Shi Ying back to the inn, Jiu Wei closed the room door and began interogating her.

"Ah? I just know now." Li Shi Ying gave Jiu Wei a blank and innocent look on her face. It was true! She just knew now! 

"Okay then try to translate this one" Jiu Wei, still had a disbelief over Li Shi Ying skill took a piece of original script from Mao Mao space and handed it to Li Shi Ying.

It was a pill recipt.

Li Shi Ying didn't know how other translator translate the script, whether they write it again in local language or what....she didn't know.

Haishh...for now she should just read the script first.

Li Shi Ying read the script silently in her mind and she only needed 15 seconds to finished reading. The script content was similar to a procedure text afterall so for someone in college like her, it was easy peasy.

Just when Li Shi Ying finished reading, the word written on the script suddenly glow with golden light and the word change into a local languange from the so-called God Languange.

TUK. 

Li Shi Ying dropped the paper to the floor as a kind of reflex when she saw the golden light. She was too shocked you know?? 

This event surprise both Li Shi Ying and Jiu Wei. Jiu Wei had an 'o' look on his face while Li Shi Ying was flabbergasted.

The two of them then look at each other while pointing their finger to the paper on the floor.

"Y-you...you really translate it!!" Jiu Wei said in shock while covering his wide opened mouth.

"I-i just translate it???" While Li Shi Ying topic of surprise was clearly different from Jiu Wei. She just didn't expect that all it took to translate a script is just by reading it.

"Yeah. The translated script all have golden light on the text just like the one you translate." Despite his shock, Jiu Wei still calmly picked up the paper and read the content. Well his hand was trembling though.

....It is a pill recipe! Pill recipe! oh god...if only he is an alchemist....

Jiu Wei had the urge to cry but he supress it. Yeah! His mistress is a translator so he just could ask his mistress to translate some medicine recipe for him right??

Jiu Wei quickly stuffed the translated script into Mao Mao spatial space and said "M-mistress!! Please translate one medicine recipe for this lowly servanttt!!!" 

Jiu Wei went as far as kneeling on the floor and hugged Li Shi Ying thigh like a desperate little child.

Li Shi Ying: .....what's going on? 

Li Shi Ying took quite a long time to finally proceed the situation. So...she really is a translator! Moreover the method to translate a script is very very simple!

She just have to read it inside her mind and after she finish, the text will automatically change into a local language!

How convenient! No wonder translator could made so much money in a short time. They only need to read a script and sold it to an auction in high price! Incredible!!

COMPLETED SERIES

I'll find you even if we are worlds apart -Long Ao Zhen 

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Transmigrated into a trash body of general's daughter as female lead? Peh! Too mainstream! Transmigrated to be a villainess? Common! What about transmigrating and ending up as cannon fodder? Have read it before! 

From that many options to transmigrate how could she, Li Shi Ying a very ordinary English department college student, suddenly wake up in the crippled body of the female lead's ex-maidservant?! Heaven, this is too unfair! 

In this world where only the strong are respected, she can't cultivate? No problem! Dozens of high-rank spiritual beasts fight over protecting her! 

Beast Tamers are rare? Hmph! The beast language is her hometown language! 

Can't be an alchemist or array master? Who cares? She could just become a translator! Without a translator, all those rare jobs wouldn't even exist! 

Watch how she rules over the world without having a single bit of cultivation energy in her body! 

But, can someone please tell her how she suddenly became the Dragon Prince's wife? Momma, she wanna cry!!! 

This is a perfect story for those who are bored with the usual cultivation novel. 

Warning: Smut scene in chapters 7-9!! If you don't want to read it, just skip those chapters. 

If you like to read perfect grammar then this book might not be your cup of tea, but I'm still learning. So, it will become better in later chapters. 

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The two continued to walk inside the tunnel, exploring the place as they move forward. From time to time they would open other doors or examine those doors if any of it is the door that's supposed to be opened with the rusted key.

During those times, some rooms would either be empty or filled with enemies. Haruhiro and Nanako took care of it all quickly and after they kill each enemy they could feel themselves getting stronger.

After a few battles here and there they finally reached the end of the tunnel. At the end of the tunnel, a door stands in their way. It's a simple metal door with some sort of writings engraved on it.

Haruhiro tried asking Ava to decipher it for him but what Ava said confused Haruhiro.

[Host, Ava cannot translate the writings on the door.]

'How come? Didn't you translate the ones that are written in the journal?'

[There is no such language in the System's database. This is either because the System's Creator did not know this language or this isn't any kind of language that has been used.]

'Meaning?'

[Ava cannot translate the writings.]

"..."

He was dumbfounded by Ava's answer but thinking about it, that technically is what Ava's answer meant. The System doesn't have that language or the language doesn't exist so the System cannot translate it.

Haruhiro didn't like this outcome one bit. Whatever is written here may be something that's important to know. If they just entered without even knowing what this could be, they may fall into a trap.

"Haru-chan, I'm ready."

Nanako said breaking Haruhiro out of his thoughts. He didn't know how to respond to her and he really doesn't know what to do next.

Frowning Haruhiro said, "Sorry I don't know what to do next."

"What do you mean Haru-chan?"

"This door, it may be a trap it may not be a trap but because I'm not sure... I can't really decide how we should do this."

Nanako tilted her head sideways, thinking of what to reply to Haruhiro. After a few seconds, she opened her mouth and said, "Let's go with all guns blazing?"

Hearing her response Haruhiro smiled bitterly and shook his head. "So the only way is to put all our efforts into it, right?"

"Yes."

He sighed and surrendered.

"Let's go then," Haruhiro took out the rusted key from his Inventory. He searched for the keyhole and found it at the center of the metallic double doors. 

He inserted the rusted key and tried to spin it. Tried. Haruhiro felt that the key won't budge inside the keyhole. Frowning he put in more strength in twisting the key, however, since the key has rusted so much it easily snapped into two. Both Haruhiro and Nanako froze from the shock. They both have the same thought in their mind, 'Doesn't this mean we can't get in?'

Before they could react though the part of the key that is currently stuck inside the keyhole started spinning.

When the key stopped spinning it has already spun for seven times. Then, the door was unlocked.

"What?"

Haruhiro didn't know how to respond to what happened, he dumbly looked at the snapped part of the key he is holding.

Nanako giggled, she found that this part of him looking a little bit foolish is also cute. She hooked her arm around one of his arms and gave him a kiss on his cheek. 

"Haru-chan, you're so cute."

He laughed in embarrassment for a good while before the expression on his face changed. The door finally opened fully.

However, the darkness inside still veiled what's inside the room. 

Haruhiro didn't like it one bit but since they've decided to take the risk, he shouldn't hesitate here any longer.

Nanako moved away from Haruhiro, she also has that determined and serious expression on her face. Holding on the throwing knife tightly she readied herself.

They both entered the basement at the same time and when they did, the door behind closed automatically.

This caused Nanako to further feel anxiety in her heart. However, seeing the steady back of Haruhiro in front of her she feels at ease. Nanako let out a breath of relief, right after, she felt something grab her around her waist and panicked a little.

Looking at the person who grabbed her, however, she calmed down. She felt that familiar warmth enveloping her body and just knew that it's him. Nanako was planning to ask what happened when she heard a loud sound.

ROOOAAARRR!!! 

They both heard a loud howl then a following boom followed, scaring Nanako who didn't know what happened.

Haruhiro though clearly knew what happened. Right, when they entered the room Haruhiro felt that something was off and when he received Ava's warning he immediately grabbed Nanako and made a run for it.

[System Warning, host has been targeted by an unknown force.]

When he heard the howl and the loud boom he knew that his decision to run is the right choice.

The light stones in the room then started to light up one by one starting from the door. The light stones along the walls were the first to light up followed by the ones at the ceiling.

As the light stones all lit up, the enemy is finally revealed.

[Divine Wolf Spirit(Cursed)
  - Guardian Spirit of Goddess Terra's Temple until it was cursed by Dark Entities. They not only massacred every living thing inside the Temple but also tried to take away the item left behind by the prince mentioned by Clergyman Ibanhiel. Failing this task, they can only curse the Guardian to stop others from gaining the item.]

As the light stones have finally lit up the whole place, they both saw that this place is more than just a basement.

Four tall sturdy pillars are placed in each corner of what appears to be a stage of some kind. On this stage is the dungeon boss and along with it is the item that's been placed here for keeping.

The stage is as wide as a basketball court, just by the size of the stage in the middle of the room one could already tell that this place is large.

The pillars are about ten meters high while the width is something Haruhiro doesn't have the time to observe.

The dungeon boss is a large black wolf with two tails. Its red eyes stared at two of them ferociously. The wolf bared its fangs at them, it was as if it was telling them not to move.

The way it looked at them made Haruhiro feel a bit of pressure while Nanako feels very nervous.

Evidently depending on the difference of strength will the level of pressure a person would feel.

That's at least what Haruhiro thinks, he didn't care about this warning though. He kept his throwing knives inside the Inventory and took out the ZiP pistol. 

Haruhiro didn't think too much on what the item is since it will eventually fall in his hands once he defeated the dungeon boss. Which is why he decided to kill the boss first before anything else.

"Get ready to fight Nanako."

"Nn."

Haruhiro took action first, he fired off three shots in which all three bullets hit the right targets. Though it harmed Haruhiro more than it did the wolf, the bullets didn't even leave a scratch on the wolf and only served to infuriate it.

It howled once again making Haruhiro feel the same level of danger he did when they entered this room. He once again grabbed Nanako and made a run for it, soon after the sound of a howl and then of a boom occurred behind them.

After that, silence returned in the room. The wolf no longer attacked and only growled at Haruhiro as it stared at the two of them, watching their every action.

A world littered with countless dangers and the undead, a young man died a dog's death. At the wrong place and at the wrong time he was accused of stealing and was hunted.

His whole life flashed before his eyes. The young man saw the near death experiences before, the death of his mother, the abuse given to his sisters. With his last breath, he swore that in the next life he will never regret.

In his past life he had nothing but the women who took him in and cared for him. He had nothing but the clothes on his back and he had to scavenge for food to survive.

In the next, he will be the one looking down on everyone.
In the next, he will have everything.
In the next, he will protect those he cares for.

Power, wealth, women.

He will obtain it all.
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Tiếng anh không phải là ngôn ngữ mẹ đẻ của tôi . Tôi không quá giỏi tiếng anh nên vì thế tôi sẽ viết fanfic này bằng ngôn ngữ mẹ đẻ của mình . Các bạn có thể dùng gg Translate để đọc fanfic này hahaha .

OC của tôi là Morte Rossa kiếp sau của Sakazuki . Được tái sinh vào thế giới DxD với sức mạnh của cả 3 đô đốc  Akainu Kizaru Aokijji

Để giải thích về sức mạnh của OC . Anh sẽ có hoàn toàn sức mạnh từ Magu Magu No mi và cả 3 loại Haki . Anh sẽ không bị lời nguyền không thể bơi như trong One piece .

Sức mạnh của Hie Hie No mi và Pika Pika no mi sẽ là thánh tích của OC . Morte Rossa sẽ có 2 thánh tích . Sức mạnh của băng và sức mạnh của ánh sáng . 

Ngoại hình của OC sẽ y hệt như Mikoto Suoh .

OC là người ý và là người trừ quỷ cấp cao của giáo hội 

English is not my native language. I'm not very good at English so I will write this fanfic in my native language. You can use gg Translate to read this fanfic hahaha.

My OC is Morte Rossa of Sakazuki's afterlife. Reincarnated into the world of DxD with the power of all three Admiral Akainu Kizaru Aokijji

To explain the power of OC. He will have full power from Magu Magu No mi and all 3 types of Haki. He will not be cursed can not swim like in One piece.

The power of Hie Hie No mi and Pika Pika no mi will be the relic of OC. Morte Rossa will have 2 relics. The power of ice and the power of light.

OC's appearance will be exactly the same as Mikoto Suoh.

OC is the Italian and the senior exorcist of the church

Sakazuki died during the battle with Kaido. He was suddenly reborn into a modern world. There are no pirates or navy. However, this is a chaotic world with many factions such as demons, angels, fallen angels. Sakazuki on his journey to become the strongest exorcist. Bring absolute justice to the world.

at the time of the incident I wanted to travel with a very happy atmosphere, xiao went to a shop that is quite large and spacious. Xiao is driving a private car with quite a bit loud and while listening to a song from the radio in the car while singing in the same voice as the music that Xiao just listened to.

 xiao arrived at the parking lot near the mall I took the equipment that I brought from the apartment to the shop, xiao is already in the hall in the mall xiao listens to songs from xiao earphones while walking with quite fun while looking at the contents of the whole store that sells a variety of products and also various areas of play that kids really like but xiao doesn't like the crowd very disturbing pleasure xiao.

 Xiao stops in front of the shop which is a bit mysterious according to Xiao, but she must go inside and look inside.

 "What is this store? How come it's like a little bit outside like I've never seen this store?" said xiao (in the heart) "It's better to go inside to see what's inside this store?" xiao's conscience Xiao enters the room in the store while trembling incessantly who can disturb him. xiao no matter what it is, the wonder of her will not defeat a mystery within her. 

time more than 10 minutes ago xiao had entered the room according to his conscience it was a mystery. 

Xiao discovers a sign on the table near a lamp with blood red writing. the writing was very intriguing enough so that he did not care about what was written in full on the paper the writing on the paper is "are you willing to be a follower or see a world that you haven't seen as long as you live?". "hahaha bwahaha is very funny really" said xiao (while laughing doesn't stop) "Surely what makes this child do not know what he wrote anyway, or he is illiterate ?," Said Xiao (hand holding the cellphone while laughing loudly without stopping) according to xiao it is a special joke for children why should there be such a funny word anyway? forget about it, I want to see something other than here, making me not stop laughing. 

he wandered through every room that was a little stuffy and had a strange smell in every room where there were no inhabitants. he had reached the end of the tunnel which was very tiring once walking almost 4 km from the first hall he entered into this shop. he did not simply take notes that were a little dirty, like being crushed "by the hand, etc. but there was writing that he did not know the meaning of.


contents of the letter: Dear to ****** *谁在屋子里找到这封信意味着他一生发现这封信就是生活,人生总是有很多障碍和实验,时不时地发现这封信的发明者经历过哪些好事或坏事?.         

甜蜜的问候         

神秘王国IX*.
 
but he must translate the meaning of the writing, what is meant by those words. immediately he took his cellphone in his pants pocket by searching for the song he liked.

 he turned on the data mode to open Google translate to translate the text in the letter. 

almost 2 hours typing the writing into Indonesian he finally found the meaning of the word in the letter he found. translate: Dear ******* * who found this letter in the room means that his life found this letter is life is always a lot of obstacles and experiments from time to time to find what good or bad things experienced by the inventor of this letter ?.
 sweet regards mystery kingdom IX *. he was shocked at the meaning in the letter he found, He thought long before he threw away the letter he found in the store. he really did not believe what was written in the letter. 

finally he came out of the shop that he entered in without realizing there was an accident that occurred without him knowing as long as he was still in a state he didn't know he had to do.

 everyone runs to the scene and saves the person with the ability they can do. "What's going on ?, let's go there might be an accident," everyone said as they ran to the scene they were listening to. (in a panic). 

xiao joined the entourage who ran without caring about the contents of the letter which means to have a life or not, the most important thing was he had to see what the group saw.
t was a shocking thing for xiao, why did he say that ?, did he not have a conscience to help others? "Sorry, what do you mean by that? I don't really understand what you just said?" said xiao (while sobbing to cry without being held back by emotions) "ha-ha-ha You don't know what I'm saying please listen carefully I don't want to repeat my words just now" said one of them (laughing like a psychopath) started thinking long he was on the phone to help the injured victim, and even though he did not want to help him. 

he took his cellphone from his pants pocket and typed an emergency number anxiously but quickly typed an emergency number. "Hello, is this the hospital? I want to tell you there was an accident victim at the mall center near the city of Shanghai km 120 intersection of the red light in front of the Guandong train station," said xiao (while speaking in fairly quick words but in a panic). "Let me talk to you on behalf of whom, so that our party will help the victims of the accident," said the receptionist at the hospital. 

"I'm Xiao Han Jun, I'm a student at Shanghai Jiao Tong University". said xiao "Alright, our sister Xiao will be there as soon as possible," said the receptionist at the hospital.

life has something unexpected because it has so many surprises that we don't know about. 

can death be better than real life for us to see?

PROLOGUE
Under the Kunlun Mountains.

 The gloomy underground palace has a boundless view, and the only light source is the billions of stars that have been leaked from the huge crack above.

 Dozens of bronze pillars up to a hundred feet tall stand in this vast void, like the gravestone of a peerless power, straight into the sky.

 "... Seventy-nine, eighty, eighty-one."

 "It really is eighty-one miles away in the universe. It starts at one, ends at ten, the cycle is endless, the territory is never bound, and the order is not chaotic."

 On a copper pillar, there was a man carrying Xingmang on his back, standing silently.

 He couldn't see his face clearly, but when he saw his eyes shining, he glanced at this dim ancient temple.

 In the light of the stars, the appearance of the earth palace is faintly visible, like the heavenly sacrifice array of the emperors in ancient times.

 There are eighty-one bronze ancient columns outside, which stand around and are staggered.  On each of the bronze ancient pillars, iron chains like pythons gathered in the middle, straight into a misty void.

 Inside, it is extended by the cross fish silk line, and there are sometimes four sun god lines, corresponding to eight directions: dry, against, away, earthquake, 巽, kan, gen, and kun.

 The ground palace was cold and cold, and the cold air went up the copper pillar.

 The figure on the copper pillar raised his hand to dispel the cold, but it did not dispel the loneliness hidden in those eyes.

 The man's face suddenly changed slightly, and a burning sensation spread from his left shoulder, like the fire of hell, burning all over his body.

 A mark of fire and cloud, transmitted through the back of the left shoulder, reveals a magnificent red mane like blood!

 "Did you feel it?"

 Yang Qingxuan laughed at herself, a little desolate.

 This mark appeared at the age of six, and accompanied him for twenty-four years.

 From the unknown name to the world-famous world, he was born and died, and asked the great master of martial arts in China. This mark brought him supreme glory and strength, but devoured his body like a demon.

 "Is this underground palace hidden under Kunlun Mountain, is it my destiny?"

 Yang Qingxuan coughed excitedly, with a sickly red on his face, "For thirty years, I do n't know who I am in my dream? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

 As the mood fluctuated, the power of the mark burned his limbs, and Yang Qingxuan frowned in pain.

 "Success is also a problem, and defeat is also a problem! This is my last chance. I must find my own life and find out the answer to this imprint!" He breathed a rush on the iron cable, and a few breaths rushed into the array  .

 Over the years, he even has a speculation, as if this body has never been his own, with the emergence of the dream palace, this feeling becomes stronger.

 Suddenly, his footsteps were delayed, because he stopped too quickly, infusing himself with his feet, and stepping on the iron wire.
DANG! 
DANG! 

 Yang Qingxuan's pupils suddenly enlarged, and she saw a scene that will never be forgotten in this life!

 The inner battlefield is so vast that it seems to be in another space.  As if it were a plain position, hundreds of millions of huge monsters were perforated by iron cables, locked in the center of the array, and struck to the ground!

 The place of worship for all beasts is a giant beast with a height of one hundred feet, with his hands resting in front of his eyes, and his weathered eyes, looking at the surging sky of Mo Yun, empty of God.

 Yang Qingxuan's body was stiff for a while, and he returned to God after a few minutes.

 This battle is too terrifying, all monsters have been added to the punishment, like a sacrifice of some kind of ritual!

 He fought for three thousand miles, one sword once blocked one million soldiers, and broke through the red walls of the mountains. How come he has seen such a weird and terrible scene?  !!

 Yang Qingxuan's eyes fell in front of the monster, his eyes were stagnant.

 On the palm of the monster, holding a silver compass, there is silver light flowing, beautiful.

 Yang Qingxuan's heart moved slightly, his foot stepped in the void, and he fell to the monster's palm in a few steps, and looked carefully:

 The compass is bright and transparent, with complicated arrays depicted on the surface, with silver dots and ethereal beauty.  Against the dark black tray, the shattered silver on the tray is even more brilliant.

 The most shocking thing is that the silvery white dots are not dotted, but are actually affected by the stars and projected directly into the compass!

 Yang Qingxuan lost his eyes for a while, staring at the billions of galaxies in the compass, inexplicable, a noun suddenly appeared in his mind, exclaimed: "Xingyu plate!"

 Before seeing this thing, I have never heard the word "Xingyu Plate".

 Yang Qingxuan's heart shook, and he lifted her hands as he lost his soul, and gently touched Xingyu plate, a cold feeling passed into his hands.

 Suddenly, there was a severe pain on the left shoulder, as if the soul was taken out of the body.

 Behind Yang Qingxuan, there was a ray of light rising straight up, and it turned into purple awns, and the sun was shining like a chakra.

 The body of hundreds of millions of giant beasts crumbled under the purple clouds and dispersed into dust.

 Yang Qingxuan's complexion turned pale, and the power of the mark was finally out of control. Xia Guang drove the stars, lowered the Brahma thunder fire, and hit him.

 Suddenly, the Milky Way shone and sparks spread across the ground.

 In this force of extinction, there is a magnificent shadow appearing, without distinguishing the appearance, but standing arrogantly in the heavens and the earth, looking up at the stars.

 On this day, the rocks and rocks of the Kunlun Market collapsed and the ground was shaken.

 Above the cloud on the top of the mountain, a silver beam of light rose into the sky and went straight into the Hongmeng universe!


Author's Note:- Hello Guys! Hope You like the chapter. I searched for this novel everywhere but couldn't find translated version but found it's chinese version and using Google translate to translate. Chinese isn't my language, so I don't have any knowledge about this. This is my first translation.
If there are any wrong then you have to correct this nobody . Ohh , And it is also available on mangas , So you can find it there. I have also wanted to read the manga but it's too low to satisfy.

A  drop of blood from the demon god, destroyed ten thousand mountains and rivers. A roll of scripture, obliterated the cycle of the sun and moon. A collection of mnemonics, bury all the most highs. Yang Qing Xuan received his fated inheritance, and practiced the way of invincibility, and allowed him to run through innumerable geniuses, and open up an everlasting path of becoming the strongest! “I have always win people over by virtue, and those that didn’t are all dead!”

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The king orders his guards to prevent entrance to the colosseum. After around five years the king calls back his people and places them around the entrances making a new form of income for his town, creating new jobs, and making public spectacles for his people. Many come to question about the man on the platform, and the king tells them that it was a gift from a powerful entity and to never approach it.

Around ten years go by and the town grows and becomes more civilized, structured and better thought out. The colosseum starts to wear down and break. The king orders for constant maintenance and repair of the colosseum and invoices a new tax for it.

A hundred years go by the king dies of old age and a new king is ushered to the throne by blood. The new king learns of the true meaning behind the man in the colosseum and shuts it down and surrounds it with soldiers.

So this is the monster that my father feared. What was it my father said? Those who seek power come to the colosseum. Death shall be permitted. Those who win will be granted a weapon of power. When the coin falls the fight shall begin. Three tries per life. Or something, do we have a mage here to translate these carvings?

Yes, my king, the late king had us translate the inscriptions and found out that they changed. The most recent translation is this. Those who seek power and fame can come to the colosseum from all around the world to challenge the strongest. No harm shall fall any challenger, and no death shall be permitted. Those who win will be granted a weapon of power. Those who don't show respect shall be dispatched. When the coin falls the fight shall begin.

What does no death shall be permitted?

That... The late king once challenged this THING and died to it. It severed its head in one swing, and then after a flash of light, his head was back, not a hair out of place.

So then if I challenge it and win I will get a great weapon of power?

Yes my king, but I...

SILENCE.

The new king walks up the platform that has not been touched for one hundred years. The ruins flash and the barrier goes up. A rack of weapons appear before the new king this time a pair of gauntlets, and a bow appear before him.

Interesting, did the same thing appear before my father?

Yes, but his weapon was a spear.

So this thing chooses the weapons that the challenger is almost killed in, what if I bring my own weapons.

The second the new king says this the items on the table disappear and whatever weapon the king was wearing/hiding appears on the table.

Haha, so that's how it is.

The king grabs his sword off the table and the table disappears with his items returning back to his body.

The thing moves, and the weapons it is carrying changes into a sword matching the kings but wooden. The thing bows to the king.

My king show respect please I beg you!!! THE WORDS CHANGED THOSE WHO DONT SHOW RESPECT SHALL BE DISPATCHED!!!

The king looks back to the mage, who is on his knees begging him.

The king looks back to the thing, and bows back. After doing so he takes a stance and so does the thing, then a point appears.

The mage hurry calls out when the coin falls the fight shall begin.

The coin falls and the king rushes to the thing slashing with his sword.

The fight goes on and on until the king is finally beaten by the thing. The king falls to the ground out of breath and slightly beaten. The thing walks up to the king and reaches out a hand. The king accepts it and is helped up. The thing bows and stretches its hand out at lightning speed and touches the king's head and a light flashes. Once the light fades away the thing walks back to center stage and resumes its statuses like stance.

The king shakes his head and bows deeply to the thing.

All of the guards and mages are shaken to their core, not only did their king show respect to this thing, he even bowed deeply to it.

The king gets up, then turns to the subordinates.

Spread the word this thing is called Umbra wielder of Excaliber, those who seek power must challenge him for great rewards. I want a sigh placed next to the stairs stating the rules. As an additional reward, those who receive the blessing from Umbra shall be granted a permit title in this kingdom as well as five acres of tax-free land.

Word spreads like fire all across the land, people from different countries, religions, powers, evens species, come to the city creating a large economic boost, that almost destroys the city, with the influx of new people. Housing districts start to pop up one after another, farmland grows exponentially. Religions from all across the world start popping up, all across the city. What was once hard to find other races besides humans, now is a hot spot for everything from humans, to dragon elders. Schools start going up. The king after receiving Umbra's blessing starts to immediately plan out how the city will build. Old and new houses alike are all torn down and relocated, businesses are moves, everything gets sorted into the most optimal location, and any who refuse the king's orders are immediately executed.

During this time period, the king is known to some as the bloody king a man who will slaughter all who get in his way. To other a king of great knowledge for the bigger picture, and is always one step ahead of everything and everyone.

Many come to challenging Umbra, few receive his blessing and none strong enough to win.

Time goes by another hundred years or so, and a raging storm tears through the land uprooting trees, toppling old buildings, flooding the lands, a terrible storm indeed.

A flash of light streaks through the air.

 KKKKKKKKKKAAAAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBBAAAAAANNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG

ENERGY DETECTED

ACTIVATING PLAN A

ERROR!

ATTEMPTING CORRECTIONS

ENOUGH MATERIALS HAVE BEEN COLLECTED

EXECUTING PLAN A!

After Raven 12345 explained the Scarred Nebula to Hao Ren, they remained in space, gazing at the magnificent "scar" in the nebula for some time. If he had not seen it in person, Hao Ren would never have been able to imagine what kind of phenomenon the Wall of Reality's collapse would produce. All his previous discussions with the MDT about the Wall of Reality were mostly postulations that visualized doomsdays scenarios like heaven and earth collapsing, the sky turning upside down, and things like that. In reality, the destruction from the collision of two universes was far from simple.
A galaxy, the size of the Milky Way had been deleted like wiping data on a hard drive. It became background radiation in the universe and left a 7.7-lightyear-wide twisted nebula behind.
It was the so-called "mathematical rate of disaster". In the face of such a disaster, even "disaster" itself would be wiped off.
"Why are you telling me this all of a sudden?" Hao Ren looked at Raven 12345 curiously. He had the feeling that there was something more than met the eye; Raven 12345 had to have some other reason for doing so.
The light from the distant stars was refracted in Raven 12345's eyes. She smiled. "Because you've become more mature, it's time to tell you the truth of the universe. For most mortal races, the world is a stable and reliable place, and the law of Physics is the truth set in stone by God. It has never occurred to them that the universe will collapse one day. But for us, the world is far from stable because its balance can easily be disrupted.
"As you can see, the eternal galaxy as seen in the eyes of mortals has been deleted in the blink of an eye; and similar dangers abound in the universe. It is not as safe as you think. Do you understand?"
Hao Ren felt a little overwhelmed. "That sounds pretty heavy," he said.
"Then get used to it," Raven 12345 said and nodded slightly. "An inspector is the intermediary between God and humanity. You're born from an ordinary race, but ultimately, you need to see the universe from our perspective, be aware of the threats that loom in the universe, recognize the fragility of it, and be prepared to do what you can to deal with them."
Hao Ren felt as if he could only barely understand, but he knew that one day he would be able to fully comprehend what kind of world Raven 12345 was living in. He gazed at the Scarred Nebula in the distance, visualizing the devastation it caused back when the cosmic scar was formed with destructive energy that no mortal race could ever fight. He sighed softly. "Ignorance is bliss. On Earth, the biggest crisis for me was when I had no money to pay my internet bill."
"Ignorance is the greatest gift that mortals have received." Raven 12345 patted Hao Ren on the shoulder. "However, no one should remain ignorant forever."
After she said this, she faded into a ray of light, disappearing as she blended in with the distant stars.
"I didn't know you had such a serious side to you," Hao Ren could not help but mutter, looking in the direction of the goddess' disappearance. He suddenly realized that he was floating in space. Freaking out, he shouted, "Hey, shouldn't you at least send me back first? Where the heck am I, right now?"
Just as he was about to ask the MDT to send him back, a spatial rift opened next to him, and a leg dangled out from it. Hao Ren heard the voice of the goddess echoing in his mind. "There you go!"
Something that defied the laws of Physics happened to him, and a few minutes later. Nolan picked him down from the Petrachelys' antenna tower. Everyone surrounded him, asking questions about what had happened. At last, Lily summed it up. "So the goddess sent you back with a kick of her leg?"
Hao Ren was not injured, but he rubbed his back and sounded mad. "She's a psychopath!"
There was no lightning and no divine wrath. The cosmic consciousness had recognized Raven 12345 as a psychopath.
Nangong Sanba patted Hao Ren on the shoulder. "Take it easy, mate. After all, she's the Prime Force. Do you remember how she put Inferno into orbit? You should be grateful that you got the same privilege."
Hao Ren had nothing more to say.
He shoved Nangong Sanba aside and went up to the console, checking the situation of planet Inferno. The beautiful white planet was now circling a new star; no matter how ridiculous the Prime Force looked, it worked. However, getting the planet to circle the sun was only the first step. The planet still had a long way to go before it could fully recover. Hao Ren softly tapped on the MDT, which did not want to let its place on the console go. "When will the work start?"
"All right, let me explain. First of all, we have to gain control over the First Born because the planet's ecosystem depends on it adapting to the new environment and staying alive. We can leave engineering robots and production plants behind in the inner crust of the planet. The drawings and software of the control facilities are ready. We'll call in the Fairy Mining Conglomerate after we have complete control over the First Born. I've made initial contact with their agent, and they're very interested in this business. They said they could meet all of our requirements and provide a complementary 'pest cleanup' service to clear the surface of those twisted monsters."
To Hao Ren's chagrin, he said, "Those profiteers! They make it sound so nice, as though it's not part of their contractual obligation."
"Yeah, they better do it as they promised." The MDT snorted. "Chief Raven's left a layer of divine protection on this planet. It'll protect the planet until we get control of the First Born, but we don't have to wait here; the control facility will take about half a month to complete. In the meantime, we can go home and take a break."
Before Hao Ren could say anything, Lily came up to him and grabbed his sleeve before she suddenly exclaimed, "Spare ribs!"
She then went back to her seat and continued to play her favorite game. Hessiana and her sidekicks had no clue what that meant. They looked on, dumbfounded. Hao Ren had to translate, "It means she wants to eat spare ribs when we get home."
Vivian curled and stretched her fingers a couple of times before she waved three of them at Lily.
"That means Lily can have stewed pork ribs provided she washes dishes for three days," Hao Ren explained.
Lily saw Vivian's gesture in her peripheral vision. She flicked her ears a couple of times and stuck her tail out, waving and pointing it at Nangong Wuyue.
Hao Ren continued to translate, "Lily said she heard it. She's okay with washing dishes, but Nangong Wuyue could do a better job. Besides, washing dishes requires the use of detergent. She hopes that Vivian can talk it over with Nangong Wuyue. She's not lazy; she just doesn't like to move too much. She also asked Vivian to add vegetables and corn kernels when she stews the ribs."
Cold sweat trickled down Hessiana's forehead; Hao Ren's translations were so superb that it was almost like metaphysics. She wondered how Hao Ren could translate so many details out of a few simple hand gestures. He must possess a telepathic ability, Hessiana thought.
There were no such creatures as "cat slaves and dog slaves" in the Athens Sanctuary.
The Petrachelys returned to the lower crust to lay the groundwork for the first phase of their construction project.
Just as it had to on Tannagost, the Petrachelys only had to set up a few necessary workstations and leave behind a couple of autonomous robots. The robots could quickly complete self-multiplication and expansion work.
Hao Ren hovered the spacecraft over Dorasil. When the ejection hatch on the spacecraft opened, four silver metal cubes about 10 m wide on each side came out and flew towards the four corners of the city.
These mini-factories were designed on the back of the group's experience in Tannagost; they were more efficient and integrated. Each construction unit came with an autonomous robot and a set of material conversion plant, which was capable of creating everything required in the blueprint and replicating itself with high efficiency. His experience in setting up bases in the Plane of Dreams allowed Hao Ren to foresee the many construction works that would take place throughout his career—at least in the near future. Therefore, he kept a few construction units onboard his spaceship.
Hao Ren figured that four construction units would be enough. He watched as the cubes landed on the prairie and expanded slowly. Now all he had to do was wait.
Soon, Vivian contacted the indigenous tribes through the radio.
After Hao Ren found out that all the messengers had arrived at their respective destinations, and things were going as planned, the Petrachelys left Inferno.
In half a month, the place would have new life.


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His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

	"Attention, area number 2. Operation unit 6 is returning soon, please prepare the hangar for landing!"
	The time was now 1 and a half years after the historic infiltration… Most if not all of the Hope’s citizens had walked out of the miasma of grief. Life always moves on, and it was no different for life in space. As the saying goes, time heals everything, and its performance was nothing short of a miracle when smoothing over the pain that stemmed from the infiltration. 
	Death gratuity was handled within a month of the burial. The families that lost their breadwinners were scripted into simple paying jobs and supplemented by monthly welfare. Similar to before, the education and living arrangements of their children and spouses were taken care for by the government. 
	Sadly, the policy couldn’t satisfy everyone, but at least these people had a place to voice their concerns and get heard. Unlike many of Earth's governments, the Hope’s government adopted a transparent administrative policy, and under Yao Yuan’s watchful eye, there were no cases of authoritarian suppression. Part of the reason any misconduct could easily be detected was also because the Hope was such a small entity. 
	Therefore, even though the infiltration greatly pained the people, they knew the fault wasn’t to be aimed at their government. After all, their captain himself had led the space troopers to deal with the AI. They didn’t come back unharmed either. Everyone had suffered losses. Thus, after receiving the compensation, everyone collectively decided to bury the hatchet and move on. 
	As the Hope breathed this sigh of relief, the 3 bodies started to mobilize, their main affair being a complete exploration of this junkyard and the absorption of its technology into mankind’s own. They were desperate to usher in the 4th industrial revolution!
	Yao Yuan, though, had a new philosophy before sending in the space troopers to help with exploration.  
	He realized that numbers ultimately played a less than significant role in space combat, especially when the technological level was drastically different. Reviewing his combat with the 2 humanoid robots, he concluded sadly that the robots still held the upper hand even though they were grossly outnumbered by the troopers. 
	Instead, the 2 important factors in space combat were proficiency and weaponry. These 2 would decide the outcome of the battle!
	With this philosophy in mind, he introduced more hierarchy into the space troopers. Every 3 Homo Evolutis would be leading a space combat unit, with one of them as the leader, the other 2 sub-leaders. Each leader would lead 9 normal soldiers, and there would be 10 30-man units in total. Therefore, Yao Yuan needed 30 Homo Evolutis… He knew that was a tall order to fill, so he had to put virus X survivors as sub-leaders even though their powers were still latent. However, with their innate grasp of space combat, Yao Yuan was sure they would be proficient soldiers with some training.   
	This new battalion of space troopers would be led by Yao Yuan. They called themselves the Black Star Troopers and naturally adopted the Black Star Unit’s motto as its own: as Black Stars, for victory or for death!
	To facilitate a mass exploration, other than the battalion, the Hope needed transport. An increased productivity was thus induced, and the Workshop pushed out a new transport shuttle almost monthly during that 3 month period. These transport shuttles were simplified versions of themselves because their sole aim was to transport about 1,000 people to and from the junkyard. Since it still had to cross the null zone, there was no point installing anti-gravitational and life-support systems. Its passengers would rely on their own spacesuits for survival… After all, the construction of a shuttle each month was made possible only after all these features were dropped!
	On the 2nd month after the infiltration, the newly formed Black Star Troopers escorted their first transport shuttle into the junkyard. Even though the AI had been killed and radar showed that there was no longer any robotic activity in the junkyard, the Hope still held its breath in worry, waiting for this exploration and salvage crew to return. 
	Just to be sure, the Black Star troopers conducted a blanket search across the junkyard and its many husks to make sure there was no longer any danger. 2 months later, the search was complete, and the junkyard was confirmed to be safe!
	Finally, the members of the Academy and Workshop could enter the junkyard and witness the glory of this advanced alien civilization for themselves. They had been begging for this opportunity because only a hands-on approach could truly bring about necessary breakthroughs. This was the fifth month after the infiltration. 
	So far, the Hope had created 6 transport shuttles, and they were on a 24-hour transport schedule. Almost every scientist, researcher, engineer, and technician had been into the junkyard. They could feel that they were at the cusp of welcoming mankind’s 4th industrial revolution!
	"This is it! It is as I thought!"
	Now, we find ourselves in linguist Thompson Goby’s room, where every available surface was covered by tomes and papers. One would be hard-pressed to find a free spot to stand. In the middle of the room, a 60 something man was yelling at the top of his lungs, waving a piece of paper about. 
	Some time later, the man finally calmed down. His face flushed from excitement, he grabbed hold of the corner of the table for a push to get up. Numb from hours of sitting, his legs gave out and he fell flat against the floor. Undeterred, he pushed himself up and rushed out, screaming, "I’ve solved it! The language in the music box! I’ve finally solved it! The alien language, we can finally understand it!"
	Ever since the junkyard was open for exploration, the Academy had collected many more alien products, some blowing even the greatest scientists’ mind. For example, there was an alien battery the size of common battery, but it had several tens of thousands of times its voltage! If fully charged, the battery could supply electricity to a flashlight for as long as 30 years!
	Other than that, there was also a video-screening apparatus. In the 21st century, mankind was introduced to 3D movies, but the 3D images were mere light shows. Within the junkyard, they found an electromagnetic projector that could produce actual 3D effects, effects that were not limited to projection on a screen but through the arrangement of electromagnetic particles and light, creating 3D images that could be imprinted onto any room! The moment Wa Luo heard about this technology, he approached Yao Yuan, volunteering himself to test it out. He said he had plenty of "action" movies that would be perfect for testing out this new technology… 
	However, technology was not the same as science!
	Technology could inspire advancement in science, but the process was not as straight-forward as one would hope it to be. The technologies needed to be broken down and thoroughly studied before mankind could say they had a total grasp over it. 
	What the Academy needed were theorems and formulae, the building blocks that form the technology, and not the technology itself!
	Sadly, mankind didn’t understand the alien language. Even though they had salvaged plenty of reading material from the junkyard, they were all inaccessible due to the language barrier. Without the necessary translation, the books that sat in the Academy appeared to taunt the scientists day after day. They had a treasure trove of information, but they lacked the key to open it! 
	The collective rage of the Academy was not one to be seen lightly. 
	Therefore, a ton of pressure had been set on the group of linguists’ shoulders. 
	Translation was not an easy task though. Translating one human language into another was hard enough. One had to refer to books and experts on both cultures to bridge the cultural gap and language barrier. 
	If the different cultures on Earth were hard to bridge, the difference in cultures between different alien civilizations was astronomical. For one, they couldn’t even tell if this alien race was a mammalian race and as such had jointed tarsals conducive for writing. What if they evolved from bugs, or even plants?
	Language is the reservoir of a culture’s history. It moves and changes according to its speaker’s history. How could mankind begin to translate this alien language if they didn’t even understand the history of this alien race? 
	Then again, not all hope was lost, because among the books, some scientists spotted pages that contained pictures that looked suspiciously like scientific formulae. These pages contained icons that some speculated referred to numerals 0 to 9. After further analysis, it was found that they corresponded to common theories like the Pythagorean Theorem… With side-by-side comparisons, mankind came up with a cipher to translate the aliens’ language. 
	As time passed, more inputs were added to the cipher until eventually it culminated in Thompson Goby’s joyous celebration. Even though only rudimentary, mankind could finally translate and access the alien’s knowledge!


Endless sky and infinite space, the cosmos isn’t some paradise waiting to be found, it is full of darkness and danger, death and terror of the great unknown. However, for that glittering swath of blue, we have no fear! For the longevity of men, we have no regrets! Nothing shall stand in our way because it is finally our time, our age! The age of cosmos exploration! 


The studio seemed silent for a few seconds at the news, then a pile of smirking icons was sent.
It was in quite a uniform manner.
Roland watched as the number of netizens in the studio grew, and soon exceeded 50,000.
And yet, still more netizens continued to surge in.
Most of them were likely to be World of Falan players, mixed in with many netizens from the real world.
It was Roland's first livestream, but he wasn't too uncomfortable.
It was standing in front of the school podium that was more painful. Standing above, looking down at the dark masses of two or three thousand heads, he would feel an immense amount of pressure. In contrast, the studio was much better. One only had to face a pile of numbers and online IDs. There was no pressure at all.
As more and more people entered, the chat room was now flooded with messages. Roland took a casual look and found that it was all nothing of significance. He cleared his throat and said, "This is my first livestream and probably my last. Now I would like to explain to everyone the matter of cross-world translation."
With that said, Roland paused as he noticed that there was suddenly no one talking in the chat room. He looked at the number of people in the chat room, which was still growing, and the "live" sign was still properly lit up.
In other words… The game producers intervened and directly banned everyone's right to speak.
After pausing for a few seconds, Roland continued, "I've done experiments whilst in the game where I've been able to read most of the language in the real world after using Language Proficiency. But the hieroglyphs of the Pharaoh civilization are an exception. In my recognition, it's a pile of mojibake! I don't know why either."
At this moment, a netizen with the ID "I am the mountain lord" sent a message, which was quite obvious because he was the only one who could speak.
"Can you do a few tests to prove it?"
Now almost everyone couldn't speak, but the "I am the mountain lord" netizen could speak. This person was presumably the one Ma Huajun said would assist him.
"Sure."
Roland said this and snapped his fingers. Milky light swirled around him and then faded away.
"It's time to start."
…
For ordinary netizens, news from the entertainment industry was always the type of news that was pushed the most.
However, today was an exception.
Breaking News, He Can Actually Translate the World's Languages Like This.
A Young Man Under 30 Who Put Linguists Around the World to Shame
The Pride of the New Generation, If You Don't Share This You're Not Chinese
Even He Couldn't Read Pharaoh Hieroglyphs, Could It Really Be As Certain People Have Conjectured?
The monotonous breaking news headline flooded the sights of the netizens that went online the next day.
If only one or two online news networks pushed such headlines, it wouldn't be a big deal, but almost all news media pushed similar news; even self-media was no exception.
It could be said that even those who didn't want to see this couldn't help but feel curious after seeing all these online news websites promote the topic.
Almost hundreds of millions of people opened a link at the same time.
In the video, there seemed to be a teenage cosplayer who snapped his fingers, and then a white light entered his body.
"It's time to start."
Time to start what? Hundreds of millions of people simultaneously expressed their doubts.
Then, they looked at the young man show off stylishly. No matter which language appeared, he would be able to translate it extremely accurately.
Not to mention oracles, he could even read some of the languages of the lost tribes of the tropical rainforests.
The more they watched the video, the stranger their expressions became, and the wider their mouths gaped.
Some people didn't quite believe it, and instinctively retorted: This is just an act.
"An act my ass, even CCAV online network media published this video."
Someone immediately countered them.
If it was any other media, it was possible that they'd faked this, but CCAV wouldn't. This state media chose to report some news, but as long as it was reported, it was true.
How could a young man translate the languages of the world?
What did he do, how did he become such a genius?
With these thoughts in mind, many people began to look for the cause and effect of this matter on the Internet, and then matters concerning the immersive cabin entered the sights of the masses again.
Roland crawled out of the immersive cabin, and after he took a shower, he got a call from Schuck.
"Hey, superstar, come over and talk to us?"
"I'm so irritated right now, don't mock me," Roland said bitterly. "I'll be there in a minute."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the usual place."
Roland called Qi Shaoqiu and said he couldn't practice saber arts today, then rode a public bike to the cold drink bar.
It was Saturday, and the others didn't have to work, so after Roland arrived, Brazil, Li Lin, and others arrived one after another.
When they came in, they would laugh and tease him for being a superstar.
Roland was a little annoyed, but most of it dissipated—listening to his close friends' jesting, he could only reluctantly take it with a wry smile.
"Now you're really famous."
They drank beer and cooked youtiao and steamed sweet potatoes for breakfast.
Li Lin was the one who bought steamed sweet potatoes on his way here. Only a rich second generation like him would drive a sports car to buy sweet potatoes.
Li Lin continued, somewhat enviously, "After revealing your identity, perhaps you can become an Internet celebrity."
"I'm not going to reveal my real identity." Roland chewed on his youtiao and said slowly, "There's no point in being an Internet celebrity. There's no need."
Li Lin shrugged a little regretfully. "As long as you're happy. I just think it's a waste—now that you're famous."
"It's just my character in the game that's famous, not me personally." Roland sat up straight and sighed. "Besides, these abilities are not unique to me. As long as others learn Language Proficiency, they can also be translators, and at that time, there'll be so much competitive pressure. There's no need to waste time on that. It's better to continue playing the game and learn more spells. We have a head-start advantage on the game, and we should keep it that way."
Li Lin nodded. "That's quite a good point."
"Oh right, speaking of Language Proficiency," Schuck interjected, "when you were livestreaming last night, I also opened videos from other countries to see what they were saying by using Language Proficiency, and it didn't work… I had no idea what the foreigners were gabbling about in the videos."
What? Roland was surprised.
At this moment, Betta also said, "I tried too, it doesn't work."
"But I can understand them very well."
Roland felt this a little strange. They all knew the Language Proficiency, so why could he do it and they couldn't?
Schuck thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that the Language Proficiency that Betta and I have were given by the system, so we don't know any magic models or magic channels at all? It doesn't belong to us, so it only works in the game. But for you Mages, the spells are released after you've fully understood the magic model, the so-called magic channels. Could this be the reason?"
Yes, it really is possible.
"If this inference is correct, then doesn't it mean that in-game spells can also be used in real life?" Betta looked naive as he said these words.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they all burst out laughing.
It was impossible to use magic in the real world.
Li Lin chuckled, then held up the beer bottle, took a sip, and said, "Why don't you try it? Let Betta give up on this idea forever—it's impossible to use magic in the real world."
Roland had already drank three bottles of beer. He hadn't been good at drinking. He usually only drank one or two bottles when he was with his friends.
Now he was a little tipsy, and after listening to Li Lin, he laughed in a daze and said, "Sure."
He instinctively held out his finger, recalling the spell model, and then snapped his finger lightly.
The snap was light and crisp—nothing happened.
Some of the other drunk childhood friends laughed aloud, and Betta sighed disappointedly.
However, at this moment, Schuck frowned lightly. He suddenly discovered that something was wrong with Roland.
At this moment Roland was still. His eyes gradually turned white and two streaks of blood flowed out of his nostrils.
Before Schuck could react, Roland fell off his chair with a thud.
Roland toppled a lot of wine bottles on the table as he fell, the sounds of glass shattering for a moment.
They gawked at Roland who was lying on the floor, watching the blood gush from his nostrils.
Then several of them jumped up at the same time.
"Oh f**k!"
"Help him up."
"Don't touch him, call 120 first."
"Stuff his nose with a tissue first so he doesn't bleed too much."
"What happened, he was fine just now."
The scene was extremely chaotic.
When Roland woke up, it was almost twelve in the afternoon.
As soon as he opened his eyes, a familiar voice said, "Oh s**t, you finally woke up. You scared us to death."
Roland turned his head and found Betta and his childhood friends beside the bed.
He looked bewilderingly at the surroundings; the smell of disinfectant filled his nostrils. This was a hospital.
Roland looked back at Schuck. "I remember I was drinking. How did I end up here?"
"You fainted earlier, bleeding out at least a bottle of mineral spring water from your nose," Li Lin said with a horrified expression. "We thought it was something major and called 120 to bring you here. In the end, the doctor gave you a check-up from soup to nuts and found nothing wrong. The doctor just said that you were sleeping deeply because you're probably too tired."
Sleeping deeply, that's impossible! Yesterday he was still playing the game; his body rested amazingly well inside the immersive cabin.
Schuck also added, "The doctor's check-up couldn't find anything, so it shouldn't be anything major. Roland, do you feel any discomfort anywhere?"
"A little tired, weak, and hungry." Roland sat up and looked at his clothes, covered in a pool of bloodstains. "I really had a severe nosebleed?"
Until just now, he still thought that he had drunk too much beer, passed out, and his childhood friends were joking with him.
But now, it seemed they definitely weren't.
"What happened to me exactly?"


As one of the first players to gain access to World of Falan—the first immersive game worldwide—Roland creates his character as a Mage. 
However, playing as a Mage is not as fun and easy as he thought. His head even explodes after he casts the very first spell in the game. 
Stubbornly sticking to his class when most Mages decide to create a new character, Roland gradually discovers tricks of the trade and his unusual talent. This allows him to change people's stereotypes on Mages and to explore the deeply-buried secrets of this game…

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