In the year 2083 in a dystopian cyberpunk Detroit. A fixer dubbed Nomad is caught up in a job gone wrong. In need of new limbs and eye. He agrees to undergo a new software implant prototype to get a discount on his new prosthetics. Little did he know this software is going to bring him from the neon lit slums to the top of the world. 

[Welcome to the Cyberpunk System. You are going to become immortal and unstoppable by way of machines! Isn’t that wonderful?]

The next day, the first thing Alexander did was go to the warehouse. All the elves most probably would have gone through physical evolution by then. When he entered, he was overwhelmed by the thousands of now human-sized elves, some looked like Dobby too. 

"Dobby, what's the status?" He asked.

"Everything is good, boss. I've already told them about their new life and they have happily accepted your offer. They are ready to bond with your magic," Dobby answered. 

"Nice, okay let's start the bonding and also get them to sign the employment contract." 

...

After they finished up with the elves and also assigning them different classes to learn to. He headed back to his office to grab the soon to be launched Magic gaming console. 

It was magical as it not only gave the player a sense of smell but also touch. The games could be played through the controller or headgear. Whichever the user likes. He had already prepared some games and had also started a new game production company. It would cater to both the magical and muggle world. 

For now, Alexander had copied some old games from his past world. Games such as Grand theft auto, Assassin's Creed, Witcher, Fallout, Cyberpunk 2077, Skyrim. These games were open world and multiplayer. The games with more than one number of installments would be combined into one big map. 

He picked up the console and went to Hogwarts to gift it to Dumbledore. There was also Yule ball that evening so he decided to take that day off. 

...

"Haha... What brought you here my friend?" Dumbledore asked. He had really changed since the 'Gift of God'. Yeah, that's what the people named his fight. 

"Nothing, I just came here to show you my new, soon to be launched device called gaming console. It's an interactive type of movie you can say. Anyway, you'll understand it if you try" he said while connecting the console with Uni T.V. 

"Alright, Put this headband on your head."

He then started the Witcher game. Mainly because it had medieval settings and there were magic and monsters too. Well, what happened next was beyond expectation. The old boy Dumbledore was so hooked that he even forgot that he was in his office. After 2 hours he finally stopped. 

"Oh my god, Alex. This is amazing. It's so hard to imagine that what I just saw wasn't real. But the beauty of the world and the monsters. *Sigh* What else do you have?" He excitedly asked. 

Then Alexander introduced him to other games. Until the evening they just sat in the office playing co-op. While playing Alexander had a crazy idea. What if he made a counter strike but instead of guns there will be wands. They will have to cast spells by thinking about it. The headgear will make it all look and feel so real that it would turn all players into real duelists. I can also host tournaments later. 

Deciding to work on his plan later, he left the Dumbledore's office to get ready for Yule Ball. He simply put on a long coat over his daily gentleman clothes. He always looked magnificent so there was no need for more improvement.

After getting ready he apparated to Ball Venue. The Venue was selected by him. It was a large rooftop which was immensely decorated. A false ceiling was also made to hold disco lights for later. His main purpose for selecting the rooftop was because he had prepared for 6 hours of continuous sky fireworks. They were magically made, so no fear of harming the climate. Plus it would make the night more beautiful. Mainly for couples. 

Another change that he made was that all students were allowed to visit. But only 4th years and higher could dance in the Ball. 1st, 2nd and 3rd years could dance in the disco hours. There was also an all you can eat buffet, alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages, and many more fun things. He had included an open-air theater set for later hours. It would show the Titanic movie, which his studio had recently released in the muggle world. He had already searched for movies and shows that had scripts and copyrights in the world. 

He left those that were there but those that were missing, he decided to make. Titanic was never supposed to come out in this world as Titanic never happened because there was a wizard present on the ship. He had also started up the whole Marvel comics and had begun to plan for movies. 

Back to the ball. Students below 4th year also had a curfew. All of them were supposed to go back to sleep by 10.

...

Alexander reached the Venue when the Ball was just about to start. The surrounding speakers started to produce music. The 3 champions took to the dance floor with their partners. 

Hermione had her hand around Edward's arms. They both looked like beautiful couples. Shameless as he was, he couldn't help but whistle at the pair. Hearing his whistle, both Edward and Hermione's cheeks turned red.

Fleur Delacour entered with Cedric Diggory. Viktor Krum came with some random Slytherin girl. He couldn't find anyone decent after what he did at the 1st task. 

The lights dimmed and music started. They started to slowly dance. Just then the fireworks started to happen. Ceiling was enchanted to be transparent. Colorful light started to fall upon the terrace. Edward and Hermione lifted their faces and looked at the sky while slowly dancing. Edward's arm around her waist and her hands on his shoulder.  

Suddenly a peculiar bright blue firework appeared in the sky and started to write something. When it finished writing, everyone started to laugh. 

It said, "Kiss her already, dammit" At the end of the line there was Alexander's face with a wink.

Edward and Hermione embarrassingly ignored everyone and just looked into each other's eyes. Mesmerized with each other. 

... 

"Goddammit, why aren't they kissing. There can never be a better opportunity to declare themselves a couple in public. I guess I'll have to bring out the big guns." Alexander disappeared for a second. 

When he reappeared, he had 2 new guests in his hands. 

"Alright, Fawkes and Berry. I want you two to sing the best love song you can. A song so good that it would turn even those soulless Durmstrang boys into lovers for each other. Go now. Bring me some pride," he said. 

Fawkes and little Berry puffed their chests out proudly. Then they flew in the air and started chirping the song. 

Their song turned the atmosphere of the room to a full 180 degrees. Edward and Hermione finally kissed. But they weren't the only ones. Many other couples were kissing too. Hagrid and Madam Maxime, Harry and Cho Chang. The most shocking one was actually Malfoy. He left Daphne and was currently in a passionate threesomes tongue twister with Crabbe and Goyle. 

"Well, who am I to judge... But damn, Fawkes and Berry are too good. Sh*t I miss her now," Alexander said. Missing his old wife. 

Soon both phoenix came back to Alexander and sat on his shoulders. 

He petted them and said, "Good job, both of you. Your song was so good that I was just a pinpoint away from turning into another Dumbledore" 

Both of the phoenix looked at each other seemingly confused about what they heard. Alexander noticed it. 

"Aww... You guys are too pure to understand the complexities of this word. Go, eat whatever you want now. But no stealing from people's plates. Just point your claws at whatever you want and someone will give it to you." He sent them away. 

Then he slowly walked to the dance floor. Just when he was about to enter the floor he loudly clapped his hands and in an instant, the whole theme of the Venue changed to more unofficial. The dance music came up and colorful lights started to blink. 

"Alright, everyone. The real party starts now. IT'S TIME TO DANCE," he roared. The whole hall followed him and loudly cheered. 

In a matter of seconds, the whole dance floor got filled with people jumping and dancing. Alexander was absolutely the craziest of them all. 

He was jumping around with 2 first year kiddies sitting on his shoulders and Fawkes and Berry flying around him, chirping heavily. He was also casting small flying charms at 1st 2nd and 3rd years, making them fly in the air. He then shot a Patronus which divided itself into 20 different magical animals. 

Even the definition of having fun involved a crazy amount of power for Alexander. The night was wild. Edward and Hermione came closer to him while dancing and gave him a quick hug. 

"Thank you, grandpa," they said. 

"You call me grandpa and then say thank you... Come on guys don't hurt me like that" he dropped some fake tears.

The party continued and soon it was Luna who was happily sitting on his shoulders. 

"Hey, where are your shoes, little Luna?" He asked. 

"Hmm... I don't know. It was hurting to dance so I put them somewhere, but someone took them," she expressionlessly said. 

Alexander knew that someone was messing with her on purpose. He then realized that the wards couldn't pick it up as bullying because Luna didn't consider it bullying. She was just too pure. Right there and then he rewrote the anti-bullying wards to include cases like these. Then he happily looked at her. 

"What is your favorite Magical animal, Luna?" He asked. 

"Umm... It's Crumple-Horned Snorkack, but I haven't seen them yet." She answered. 

"Ohhh, that. It's quite hard to find you know. They have a special ability to hide from people." 

Luna's face showed a rare shock and excitement. "Can... Can you help me see one?" 

"Absolutely, my dear. Let's go" as he finished speaking he apparated to a jungle in Sweden. Luna, still sitting on his shoulder.

Alexander Maxim Universe, A kind old man, a war veteran, the most renowned scientist in the world.

After a life full of hardship Alexander finally completes his promise to his dead wife. He made a super-effective medicine for cancer. But his kindness was greeted with ugly politics and betrayal from his loved ones.

However, something different awaited him on the other side.

...

After his death, due to unknowingly saving the lives of billions of people, God adopted him as his son and gave him the job to purify the multiverse from sin. From that day onwards, Angels and demons called him the God's Advocate. 

"My son, enjoy yourself while working, okay!. I don't want you to get bored from your job like Jesus. Damn, I miss Jesus, why did I send him there" 

***Warning - No Harem, Extremely OP protagonist, more of a slice of life story.***
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[1st major world - Harry potter. Will not strictly follow the canon - Complete (Chapter 4-45)]

[2nd major world - Game of thrones - Complete (Chapter 47-105)]

[3rd major world - Marvel - Ongoing]

[4th major world - One Piece - Upcoming]
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"What can we do with the squads? Are we going in with mere AIs?" Xiong Da asked, and Jin shook his head.
"Nope, they will fight based on your orders. Right now, you have access to basic commands like charge, unite, fall back as this is still in progress. When the new experimental instances come out, there will be more advanced commands for you to use. You can tell them how you want to attack or even join another squad temporarily to boost their members." Jin answered as if Xiong Da would be able to have control a fully sentient squad of AI.
"So how we use it efficiently totally depends on us?" Luo Bo asked, and Jin nodded.
"Yeah, that is assuming you want to have full control of the squad. Actually, on second thought, go ahead and try those individual commands. However, if the squad does not respond in your favour, my servers will still record what's happening, and I will take a look to rectify them in the future." Jin replied since they were here to do some debugging for the new NPCs.
"But if those squads do not work as intended, do not blame them if you lose the special challenge." Jin chuckled as he looked at the two of them who inadvertently agreed to those conditions.
Aside from orders, Jin told them they had currently three squad personnel under them. As they levelled up their squads, the cultivators had the chance to increase the number of personnel under them, and that was why Jin had previously mentioned that they could eventually hold a battalion(s) when their squad levels were high enough.
The Pandawans were excited over this particular new feature as they believed Jin could possibly prepare instances like inter cultivator war games and allow them to mimic grand battles. Instead of just being a small little part like in those Goblin Raid instances, they would be the grand generals leading them to victory.
"While you cannot customise how the squad member's faces look like, we will offer themes for the masks like Tribal Masks, Cyberpunk masks, and maybe limited theme masks though that would be for the future." Jin started to explain the features of the squads.
"As of right now, you can buy weapons, or even give them your existing array of weapons and armour but you have to understand that the Squad is a very complex kind of feature that I am going for because it is realistic."
"Basically equipping a squad is similar to equipping a group of people in real life?" Xiong Da leaned forward and queried.
"Yes! So while your squad levels limits how many squad members, you can command, your squad personnel themselves have their very own Grades, and according to the way you use them they can even develop basic personalities." Jin revealed more about the squads, shocking his listeners.
"For example, if you keep using Squad Personnel 3 for scouting purposes, they will eventually get more agile than say the one you kept behind for sniping reasons, with the latter developing higher accuracy stats."
"So, if it eventually grows into a battalion, you are saying we will be managing a group of 100 odd people?" Shi Zuo felt overwhelmed all of a sudden at the thought of it.
"If you wish to micromanage them all, yes. But because it's still in development, things can change. For example, the battalion stats will be dependent on platoons. And each of those platoons will be based on the highest level squad personnel leading it."
"Currenlty, what I envision platoons are based on the main type of weapons they are using and the stats of the highest level squad personnel. If it's is a sword platoon, their entire group stats will lean towards melee strength and higher defence."
"The Squad Personnel leading the platoon will then further enhance the platoon's stats as well. By then, you should be macro managing platoons and the amount of experience earnt would be spread evenly throughout the platoon." Jin said, and the Pandawans had a rough idea.
"Of course, it will also depend on my servers if such a theory could be transposed into a practical setting, else I need to set a limit. But let's not get ahead of ourselves first. If the prototype turns out bad, that means there's no platoons or battalions in the near future." Jin put a damper on their mood, and they laughed at him to console him.
"Knowing you Boss, you will get it to work. I look forward to those war games. Even if there are no platoons or battalions, having a squad will be decent enough if I do not have Shi Zuo or Luo Bo to play with." Xiong Da stated, and Luo Bo gave a 'pfft' sound out.
"Don't think that some sweet words will earn you mercy points. I intend to give it my all for a customised plushie!" Luo Bo replied in a challenge and Jin bitterly laughed at this.
"Will I have a squad too?" Yang Ling asked as she was standing upright at the side of the room.
"Yes, you will." Jin nodded his head, and the rest except for Xiong Da was a bit curious why the daughter of the Tiger Head who had been in a wheelchair just moments ago was suddenly able to stand.
"She should be wearing a support aid that helps with walking. A friend of mine bought something similar from the Tigers. It had helped her tremendously and seeing how the Tiger Princess can walk with it too, confirms that the 3rd daughter of the Tiger Lord was trying to keep a low profile." Xiong Da explained to them with his current insights.
"That is correct. Thus I hope all of you will keep quiet about this particular situation. In return, I am prepared to offer you a token of appreciation by sponsoring your squads with the weapons and armours needed." Yang Ling offered as she asked Jin to transfer their expenses to her account.
"That is fine by me. Do you wish for us to swear an oath of the Heavenly Five Elements Tribulation?" Shi Zuo asked, and Luo Bo smacked his head for offering something so severe as a pledge of silence.
"I do not require something so severe and archaic. Just a promise will be fine." Yang Ling smiled coldly, and they nodded their heads slowly.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's buy stuff! Oh, wait. Boss Jin. My privilege rights are still valid for this store correct?" Xiong Da bragged indirectly, and Jin nodded his head quietly.
"While, I might have given you the impression that it's for life, it's actually only until you have reached three times your donation, after that, I will need to charge you. To other people, it should most likely suffice for life…but probably not for you." Jin shrugged his shoulders.
"How much did he donate exactly?" Luo Bo asked, and Shi Zuo directed her to the Pandamonium App's donation audit report, which was all pristine clear how much was donated. "HOLY FUCK! Shit?! You had that kind of money?! You thieving hippo of a lawyer! If I do not defeat you in this special challenge, I cannot be called Luo Bo!"
"Hehe! Try me, little rabbit." Xiong Da scoffed at her as he ran out of the conference room and into the weapons and armoury instance where Luo Bo relentlessly chased after him. (Not before Shi Zuo tried to hold and calm her down.)
"I guess…I will just buy the weapons and armour on my phone…" The Egret cultivator told Shi Zuo, who was already dead beat from entertaining his energetic girlfriend.
"Doing the same as well." Yang Ling stood at the corner of the conference room which left Shi Zuo sighing before he went after his girlfriend to stop Luo Bo from causing more of a ruckus.
Jin smiled as he looked at his phone. "Ah, it appears Grandma Yuan is looking for me."
"You're not planning to join the special challenge?" Yang Ling asked, and Jin shook his head.
"You should know that Grandma Yuan does not like waiting for others, but I might join you later. Yun will be overseeing the whole thing in the meantime." Jin answered though Yang Ling felt it was a poor excuse.
A little disappointed, she waved him goodbye, and when he vanished from sight, she uttered.
"Idiot Jin…"


In a modern world where cultivators need a place to cultivate or vent their boredom, there are private businesses that set up instance dungeons with the aid of technology and cultivation magic to enable cultivators to train and commoners to experience the life of cultivation. They are called dungeon suppliers.

Xie Jin's one and only dream was to be a dungeon supplier and when his only relative passed away, the relative's inheritance gave him a plot of land and surprisingly, a 'System' Module which the relative had previously used. 

With the help of the system, Xie Jin decided to pursue his dream of becoming the number one dungeon supplier.

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As our protagonist walks beside the boy chronomancer, he is confused of what this world really is. What he can see is a polluted, steampunk/cyberpunk undercity like the Walled City. The poor sit on the wayside begging for help that is unlikely to come. The stalls of the Main Street are full of junk proclaimed to be treasures and even some people shaking down some stall owners. Not too unlike Berlin. Ekko taps the nephilim's shoulders, "you listening? Anyway, you need a way out of Zaun to the League? I can take you as far as the tele-pad but after that I gotta help my people find a new hq."

"You have done more than enough. How can I pay you? I don't have any money..." Astel says while turning his pockets inside out. A pathetic sight for the former runner. He had the payday from Ares but can't even spend it. "Call it you owing me a favor," the teen says, "you seem to be a guys that can handle himself. You are familiar with the streets from what I can tell." Astel shrugs and replies, "Yup grew up on them since I was 12 so I better know what to do by now." 

As they near the elevator to Piltover, Astel feels a cold, fresh breath of air enter his enhanced lungs. He turns to see a tall, blonde woman looking at him inquisitively. "You are not an angel," she says, floating over, "You are a mixed race." Ekko turns and sees the woman and breaks out into a smile, "Janna, good to see the "goddess of Zaun". How are you?" The 'goddess' smiles gently and replies, "I am great, Ekko. Who is he, with wings of Divinity?" Ekko looks at Astel stunned, "You an Aspect? No you ain't stuck up on Mount Targon. What do you mean divinity Janna?" 

"He carries the blood of an angel within himself. Just like Morgana..." Her face falls at that name, Astel makes a note to research her for potential solutions of his parentage. Astel wasn't worried about his looks. He was a solid 5 foot 10, a bulky body because of the cybernetics and his race. From what Astel knows from the Mother, the people that signed him up for adoption put his race as a Changeling, a shapeshifter, so that was a common theme for prostitutes to give unwanted children that race because they never know whose kid it is. That's also the main reason Astel never looked for his mom. Biological anyways. "Nephilim from what people tell me. So I guess I a half angel, half what ever the hell. So yeah, names Astel Uvin," he offers his hand to the blonde-haired fairy. She looks at him and takes his hand only to hold it palm up so she can see it. After a few seconds she releases him and asks, "You haven't been in Zaun for long. The is no grime or blood on your hands. And the calluses show you hold something like a handle and you carry no sword, you must use unconventional weapons. Are you a Mercenary?"

"He is looking to join the league," the teen chimes in breaking the awkward feeling Astel was getting from the beautiful woman holding his hand and staring into his eyes, "you know, I never asked how you managed to get to the lower catwalks with no weapon." Astel grins and reaches into the duster and pulls out the Colt Super War Hawk and says, "this little number is what I use for combat." Ekko looks at it and asks, "What kind of gun is that? There isn't anything like that on the blackmarket." Janna looks disapprovingly at Ekko and he steps back arms raised in surrender, "Janna it was only for info on the new players in town. But back to you Astel, why do you wanna join the league?"

"Fun, money, and most importantly fun." "You said fun twice." Ekko replies, "You aren't  the only person there for fun but not the best thing to be there for. Can't be Demacia, I feel magic on you. Can't be Noxian, cause you aren't a bloodthirsty maniac. Probably not Ionian, too selfish. And Piltover would be my guess but those people don't come down to Zaun." Janna reasons. She's right on all accounts. Astel just got to this world earlier. "Just your friendly neighborhood mercenary. Came from a small place not to far from Piltover. Janna looks at him with a look that says 'you're lying' but says nothing. 

He, Ekko, and Janna board the elevator to Piltover, heading towards the surface. Janna tells Astel, "When you get to the league make sure to be ready for the examination. You
Have to beat a champion to be allowed entry into the summoners games. And it may be a battle, or it may be a skill test. Be ready, and if you have questions ask your fellow champions when you get in, or the summoners. I must return to Zaun to help the people." 

She departs back to the undercity while Ekko turns and says, "Damn dude. That is the most I have ever heard out of Janna. She normally only speaks a few sentences when we talk, but she was explaining the whole deal to you like she wasn't some aloof goddess." Astel looks curiously at the retreating back of the elvish beauty, "what is she a goddess of?" Ekko snorts, "she hates that nickname but she helps all the Zaunites whenever something bad happens so people call her a goddess. But be careful, her wind magic can really mess you up. But you see that platform to the right of the elevator entrance go there and ask to be sent for an exam for the league. Have this letter signed by me to get you through the whole process fast." Astel takes the letter and smiles, " thanks for everything Ekko."

"You don't scare me," said Adham. "All the ones I went up against in the past said the same thing. "All of them shared the same fate." Death." said Zetsu. Zetsu crunched his hands into fists and ran towards Adham. Adham dodged all of his attacks without breaking a sweat. He couldn't break a sweat. It was too cold. He shoved his finger inside of Zetsu"s chest. Blood started to pour out of his chest staining his orange and black stripes. Zetsu clenched his teeth and grabbed Adham by the neck picking him up slowly. As he was about to snap his neck, Adham released a great deal of energy from hid body which made Zetsu fly into the wall. Zetsu vomited up blood and collapsed on the ground. Adham slowly descended to the ground. Purple aura generated around Adham"s body. Zetsu stood on his feet and wiped the remnants of blood from his mouth. "That was a cheap shot," said Zetsu. Zetsu clasped his hands together and sky-blue aura vegan gathering around his hands. Suddenly his claws turned incredibly sharp. Before Zetsu could react, he was punched repeatedly in his stomach. Adham picked up Zetsu"s one-ton body and slammed him on the ground You are making this harder and harder on yourself tiger man." said Adham. Zetsu jumped on his feet and hopped ten feet away from Adham. "I underestimated you," said Zetsu. Zetsu gathered sky blue aura around his body. The ground began shaking and rumbling. Rocks began circling around his body. Adham unwrapped the bandages from around his giant sword and held it with one hand. His giant sword weighed 2 tons. When Adham was about to unleash the power of his giant sword, the giant door behind him began opening, releasing incredibly powerful winds that were very cold. Adham's giant sword was blown out of his hand blowing into the air. Zetsu took the advantage and punched Adham in the face breaking his jaw like a toothpick. The force of the punch sent him flying through the Chosen Mountain, crashing into a statue which crumbled. The monks opened the door just in time. All the monks of the Chosen Mountain had incredible power but only use it when a powerful foe stood in their way.

Maddox"s Location...

Maddox just returned to The Realm Of Valadin. He wanted revenge. He would not have the likes of a machine to defeat him. It was unforgivable. He landed in a field that created a giant crater with fire and smoke rising out of it. He landed on an Island 2,000 kilometers from the CyberPunk Dokan Jungle. What Maddox didn't know was that the island he landed on was taken over by Acute Dark"s Soulless Troopers. The island was once lively and populated by humanoid creatures that went by the name of Villefort. The Soulless Troopers only arrived five days ago. Blood, limbs, and organs laid all over the place. Flies and bugs snacked on the rotting meat of the Villefort"s. When Maddox was about to leave the island he was confronted by two Soulless Troopers. "Well, well." "If it isn't The Fisherman or shall I say Maddox The Fifth." said both of The Soulless Troopers. Acute Dark"s voice projected out of the Soulless Trooper's mouth. Maddox crunched his teeth tightly and crunched hid hands into fists. "How did find out what my real name is?" said Maddox.  Isn't it fucking obvious? " I am an AI." I know all my greatest enemies real names, assets, and all their deepest secrets. "I can make your life a living hell," said Acute Dark. "Since you are here I can end your life." Both Soulless Troopers ran towards Maddox. Maddox stuck his finger out and fired a beam at the two Soulless Troopers. An explosion occurred an both of the Soulless Troopers were destroyed. Their pieces were sent flying all over the place. Suddenly Maddox turned around and saw more Soulless Troopers approaching. Maddox didn't have time to kill Soulless Troopers. They posed as a threat but they weren't important at the moment. He jumped into the water and swam back to The CyberPunk Dokan Jungle. However, The Soulless Troopers followed Maddox. Acute Dark placed AI form in The Titan. The Walking Machine Titan.  The Walking Machine Titan was Cornelius"s fourth giant machine used in the Third Great War. However, the fourth great machine was destroyed and sunk to the bottom of The Death Sea. Recently The Walking Machine Titan was pulled out of the Death Sea and many repairs were made on it. The Walking Machine Titan was now at least 20 times more powerful. The Walking Machine Titan would go up against The Towering Mecha which was also created by Cornelius. 

Cross's Location...

Cross and his friends and family were now heading to the Chosen Mountain. Orion was the reason for this. They went inside the ship they arrived in and headed for The Chosen Mountain. The ship was placed on autopilot and Sarah prepared food for everyone to eat. They hadn't eaten anything since they arrived at the CyberPunk Dokan Jungle. Sarah prepared pasta, that had over a pound of butter and cheese in it. Sarah always overdid it when she cooked food. She used many ingredients! If a normal person ate Sarah's food every day they would get a heart attack. Everyone ate Sarah's food and patiently waited for the ship to arrive in The Isle Of Zero Degree's Celsius. When the ship arrived in The Isle Of Zero Degree's Celsius it caught the attention of the battle sabretooth cats. The Isle Of Zero's Degrees Celsius had two sequencings. One part was called Frosty which was were Hydra the ultimate weapon was behind created. Frosty was however surrounded by a giant wall. The other part of the Isle Of Zero Degrees Celsius was Cold Hands. Cold Hands was were Cross, Sarah, Jesse, John, Orion, Lucia, Akashiri, and Naomi landed. This was also where The Chosen Mountain was.

One fateful encounter with an extraterrestrial being leaves a man named Cross with inhuman powers and abilities. What will Cross do when he finds out international criminal organizations and government agencies want to dissect him and use the powers of the being for their own evil use? Join the adventure!!!!!!!!!!

While still in early access, Battlegrounds won the "Best Multiplayer Game" and was also nominated for the categories "Game of the Year" and "Best Ongoing Game" at The Game Awards 2017.[148] The game's nomination for "Game of the Year" created some debate, being the first early access title to be named for one of the top industry awards.[149][150]Also, about a month before it was released, the game won "Best Multiplayer Game" and "PC Game of the Year" at the 35th Golden Joystick Awards,[151] whereas its other nominations were for "Studio of the Year" (PUBG Corporation) and "Ultimate Game of the Year".[152] It also won the "Breakout Game of the Year" award at PC Gamer's end of the year awards,[153] whereas its other nomination was for "Game of the Year".[154] Polygonranked the game second on their list of the 50 best games of 2017,[155] and The Vergenamed it one of their 15 Best Games of 2017,[156] while Entertainment Weekly ranked it seventh on their "Best Games of 2017" list.[157]

On the day it was released, the game won the award for "Best PC Game", "Best Multiplayer", and "Best Spectator Game" at the IGN Best of 2017 Awards,[158][159][160] whereas its other nominations were for "Game of the Year"[161]and "Best Shooter".[162] It also won the award for "Best PC Game" at Destructoid's Game of the Year Awards 2017.[163] The game also won Giant Bomb's "Best Multiplayer", "Best Surprise", "Best Debut", and "Game of the Year" awards, and was classified as a runner-up for the "Best Moment or Sequence" award for the "chicken-eating game".[164][165][166][167]Eurogamer ranked PUBG fourth on their list of the "Top 50 Games of 2017",[168] while GamesRadar+ ranked it 12th on their list of the 25 Best Games of 2017.[169] Game Informer gave it the award each for "Best Competitive Multiplayer" and "Best Shooter" in their Best of 2017 Awards,[170][171] and also for "Best Competitive Multiplayer", "Best Multiplayer Map" (Erangel), "Best Innovation", and "Shooter of the Year" in their 2017 Shooter of the Year Awards.[172] In their Reader's Choice Best of 2017 Awards, the game won the "Best Competitive Multiplayer" award, and was runner-up in the "Best Microsoft Exclusive" and "Best Shooter" categories.[173][174][175] The game was also nominated for the Big Apple Award for Best Game of the Year at the New York Game Awards 2018,[176] and for "Best Design", "Innovation Award", and "Game of the Year" at the Game Developers Choice Awards.[177][178]In addition, it was nominated for "Game of the Year" and "Outstanding Achievement in Game Design", and won "Action Game of the Year" and "Outstanding Achievement in Online Gameplay" at the D.I.C.E. Awards;[179][180] it was also nominated for "Game, esports" at the National Academy of Video Game Trade Reviewers Awards,[181][182] and won the awards for "Excellence in Multiplayer", "Trending Game of the Year", and "Esports Game of the Year" at the SXSW Gaming Awards, whereas its other nominations were for "Most Promising New Intellectual Property", "Excellence in Design", and "Video Game of the Year";[183][184] and it was nominated for "Evolving Game", "Multiplayer" and "Original Property" at the 14th British Academy Games Awards.[185][186

After a moment of excitement, Ren Suo calmed himself down and got a grip on his emotions..
Mo Zhaolong's incident served as a warning to him.
The hypnotic ability that Mo Zhaolong possessed must have been acquired using unconventional ways. Ren Suo previously thought that Mo Zhaolong had learned some high-level skills, but he now had a different idea since he had already retrieved the [1-star Sleepy Key] from him.
At this juncture, Ren Suo figured that he should be perceiving the situation differently from typical reality and let go of his stereotypical views of the world that a model student would have. That was, with the delusional mindset of a chuunibyou—in other words, have immature and unrealistic fantasies about the world. 
Our world, our mother Earth, was no longer an innocent lady dressed in her blue-and-white-striped cloak.
Instead, with the Mini Worlds Gaming Console and Mo Zhaolong's otherworldly ability, inexplicable and absurd events were happening all over the world.
Furthermore, the highly-skilled man in the black vest, who Ren Suo felt a mystifying and unfathomable attraction towards, was likely to be a person with a 'special talent'.
At this moment, Ren Suo took out his mobile phone to see if there were any special news reports recently.
All the reports were regarding superstars having affairs and committing adultery, the President being displeased with the idea of feminism, a nuptial tradition of pranking the bridesmaid in a village wedding…There were no atypical news articles or anything out of the ordinary. 
Ren Suo then headed to the forum site which he frequently contributed to, only to discover that there were no news articles or reports that were beyond his imagination.
"Could Mo Zhaolong's incident have really been an exceptionally rare event?" Ren Suo could not help but think that he must be suffering from the "eighth-grader syndrome". At this very moment, he noticed that the forum page had refreshed itself and a new thread appeared:
[Does the *Heavenly Hitman* really exist?]
"Oh?" Ren Suo clicked in out of curiosity. However, at the next second, a system message appeared: "The thread you were looking for does not exist."
Ren Suo paused for a moment and realized that all information on the internet was subjected to regulations.
Terms and keywords such as "Heavenly Hitman" and "Lamperouge" had been banned from discussion.
With the appearance of the controversial video [The Hitman – the Bloody Ball], the entire world now knew that there was an organization named the "Heavenly Realm" in the East. They believed any hitman in this organization to be an extraordinary gunman who could fight one to a hundred other opponents. 
Although the country was not able to stop the spread of the video, they were able to ban people from discussing the incident on mass media, in hopes of calming the waves arising from the incident.
Without mass media platforms like Weibo, news sites, and forums, the talks about the incident would not have been able to proliferate, and the entire incident would have been forgotten quickly. Other hot topics in the news would have caught the attention of the masses.
Ren Suo tried performing searches on international search engines using Romanized keywords like 'xiangongshashou'. However, just as he expected, no such articles could be found.
All sites from large nations had begun censoring articles related to the Hitman; it was not just Xuan Nation alone. Since they had the ability to regulate information related to the 'Hitman from the Heavens', they naturally had the power to control and regulate the dissemination of other 'special information' revolving the incident.
'Talents' like Mo Zhaolong must still be a 'rarity', and there should be few of such people in the world, for there had yet to be any surges in the discussions about him. This also proved that peculiar events were happening around the world, which had urged countries around the globe to come together to control the release of information related to the incident.
Previously, Ren Suo had resigned to fate and felt that he would just be a mere chess piece in the game of life, an insignificant soul going along with the flow of nature.
However, he now knew that he had to take a shot at breaking out of this fate.
There was no grand nor honorable reason why Ren Suo felt inclined to do so. He just hoped that in the future, he and his family would have a safe environment to live in despite all the tumultuous seas and calamities which had happened around the world. To achieve this, he needed to be unique, to be 'irreplaceable'. He had been a typical, lazy, nothing out-of-the-ordinary human, and he stood absolutely no chance at being a leader. Moreover, he was even afraid of death.
Now, with his Mini Worlds Gaming Console, he would be able to earn the title of being 'irreplaceable' to the country, to the society, and to the people. Consequently, he would receive the blessing and protection of everyone, regardless of what was to come in the future!
Ren Suo navigated to the World Shop and found that the [Free Game-of-the-Month] column was greyed out. When he tried to enter, a message appeared: [You have finished the Free Game-of-the-Month. Please wait patiently for next month's Free Game-of-the-Month.]
10 merits were still required to conduct a single [Search] for a key. Ren Suo had 14 merits left after using one merit to retrieve the 1-star Sleeping Key.
Although Ren Suo did not know how valuable merits were, he did not want to risk spending all his merits searching for keys. After all, he had not found out where or how he could credit more merits in the game. The [Search] page no longer showed the prompt "You fool, you are too poor to perform a search". Instead, the prompt read "Enter the special rewards that you wish to obtain." Ren Suo was bewildered.
Perhaps due to the fact that Ren Suo now had merits, there was also a new column in the World Shop which read: [April Fools' Discounted Items!]
April Fools'? Ren Suo was stunned for a moment. He realized it would be April 1 in two days.
[April Fools' discounted items: Between 28 March ~ 31 March, and between 2 April ~ 3 April, the following games can be bought at a 50% discounted price.]
Why is there no offer on April Fools' Day itself…?
As Ren Suo had expected, all the games on the list had to be bought with merits.
Although Ren Suo was not wealthy, he now had an unquenchable and insatiable desire to buy more merits with his money, for he realized that he could not even afford any of the discounted games.
 [The Lurking] 50% OFF, 40 merits; [Soul Ferry] 50% OFF, 45 merits; [The Fiery Supernatural] 50% OFF, 150 merits…
"But I only have 14 merits!" Ren Suo was perplexed. He did not see "The Hitman" in the list, but he knew he would not have been able to afford it either. "Isn't there something similar to a beginner's welcome gift?" 
Even if he had money and could top-up his merits, he would not have been able to buy some of the games anyway. For example, [The Fiery Supernatural] was only available to level 4 players and was greyed out and inaccessible to Ren Suo.
Ren Suo realized that these games either required players to be level 1 or level 4; levels 2 and 3 seemed to be merely a transitioning phase, whereas level 4 was the peak.
Ren Suo still had no idea if there were any games that required players to have an even higher level than level 4. Even so, he realized that there were hundreds of discounted games as he scrolled quickly through the list. He also found out that there was absolutely no information about any of the games online. Thus there was no way Ren Suo could search online for gameplay strategies and walkthroughs. 
Ren Suo then discovered an available option at the top of the list: [Show only games I can afford]. He immediately selected that option.
The long list instantly disappeared, leaving only one option.
[A Strong Warrior Ascends 10,000 Meters], 50% OFF, 8 merits.
…The name sounded tacky and inelegant, even more so than [The Hitman].
However, this was the only game that Ren Suo could afford. If he did not buy this, he could only wait for the free game that would be released next week. Only after clearing those games, could he then earn more merits to buy other games.
When Ren Suo read the game description however, he found a major highlight:
[This game increases one's intellectual ability. The player's avatar will be transformed into a seeker striving to climb the highest mountains, encountering countless extreme weather conditions in the process. Your body is the only one you can rely on! The highest reward for clearing this game is 40 merits. You will receive a special reward "Enhanced Physique". In-game purchases are available. There is only 1 chapter and no expansion packs. Game difficulty: 1 star.]
A whooping 40 merits!
Ren Suo's eyes gleamed in fascination and shock. Spending 8 merits to gain 40 merits, that would be a 400% profit!
He did not even bother considering if he would be at a loss.
It is just a 1-star difficulty game, how hard would it be for me to get a perfect score?! How could I not clear this intellectual game?!
"I'm a hardcore gamer!"


The extraordinaire has disrupted the silence of the world and ever since then, technology has taken a different path. 
When humans find a path for evolution in the dark, I’ll remove my ribs, burn my heart and burn the midnight oil to become their pioneer. 
This is the process of a gamer manipulating the world.
Mini world of endless fun awaits.

Regrettably, Wang Ling himself actually didn't know that he was on the Heavenly Dao's white list of clients.
The Heavenly Dao white list wasn't made public. Once you were added to the list, it was a secret that only the Heavenly Dao knew.
But whether or not Wang Ling knew that he was a white list client actually wasn't important… When all was said and done, even if he wasn't a white list client, they couldn't defeat him… 
Each of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao was from a large family clan, and they were divided into numerous little golden people that differentiated between generations by size.
To defeat Wang Ling, if the three thousand Heavenly Dao family clans joined hands… then they might have a faint chance of winning.
A few minutes later, Wang Ling followed the little golden man's instructions and opened the Book of Heavenly Mysteries.
Previously, Wang Ling had written down three questions in the book:
One: Is President Bai, Bai Zhe, dead or not?
Two: Is the angler an inhabitant of the Domain of the Gods?
Three: Where on earth is the Domain of the Gods?
The Book of Heavenly Mysteries answered the above three questions in turn.
Just as Wang Ling expected.
President Bai didn't die back then.
During the summer camp, Wang Ling had had a bad feeling. He knew that Night Ghost Spirit Emperor had absorbed President Bai's soul, and the slap he gave Night Ghost Spirit Emperor when he invaded President Qi's mind at the time had been a little hard.
After that, Wang Ling wondered if President Bai would take that opportunity to make a comeback.
And sure enough, it was as he expected.
This cockroach was still alive… 
So now the situation was a little complicated.
Because President Bai would definitely continue to try and get his revenge. Also, the Heavenly Dao had already confirmed that the angler from before was someone from the Domain of the Gods… 
As for the location of the Domain of the Gods –
The Book of Heavenly Mysteries didn't give a direct answer.
According to the book, Wang Ling had to find the angler and verify the latter's identity first before the answer to the third question could be revealed… 
Wang Ling frowned when he saw this, since the third question was obviously the most important one.
This was the little golden man's first time seeing a frustrated expression on this little master's face, and he said a little testily, "It's like this because you asked too many questions. As for the answer to the third question, the original asking price was very high; this is already a pretty good answer. After all, the mysteries of heaven cannot be divulged[1]!"
Wang Ling: "…"
... 
Elsewhere, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Little Silver were enjoying a dinner of broccoli salad.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal hadn't been idle while Little Silver was gone. He had been looking into the identities of both the mysterious angler as well as the informant who continued to leave clues on the forum. After the incident with President Bai, the informant had continually shared new information anonymously on the cultivation forum… Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's instinct told him that there was definitely some sort of connection between the angler and the informant.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal picked up a piece of broccoli with his fork and put it in his mouth. "Looks like a lot happened at Beast King's Remains this time?"
His mouth stuffed full, Little Silver's words were muffled. "Unfortunately, we were still played. His Majesty Beast King wasn't dead, but had been scammed for over a thousand years…"
"When will you be able to open that box which Beast King gave you?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was very curious about the little black box.
"It's going to take a while to open the box. His Majesty Beast King gave me a set of martial art techniques, and I have to master them first before I can open the box; I need to practice and cultivate them to at least level five first before I'll be able to open the box."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sweated. "Level five… You haven't started practicing, have you?"
Little Silver nodded. "No, I haven't; I need to start from scratch. I did consolidate the art's heart sutra on the way back."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Then… How long will you need to study for?"
Little Silver sucked his finger, a look of deep contemplation on his face. "Cultivating to level one will take two or three days. Based on the martial art's increasing level of difficulty, cultivating to level five will take at least a week, so at the most half a month to a month?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Even if it took a month to cultivate to level five, that was already the speed of light… 
As expected, the holy beast race were monsters of the highest kind. Each holy beast could be said to be a cultivation genius blessed by their ancestors… But still the most crucial thing was their long lifespans, and apart from the relative difficulty of cultivating realms, they learned everything else quickly.
Sure enough, if you compared yourself with "Silver," it would only make you angry…
This learning speed was actually very astonishing, but in Little Silver's eyes, this was a basic operation that couldn't be any more ordinary.
It was like a curve wrecker getting 98 on an exam and exclaiming over why two marks had been deducted while you sighed over how they managed to score 98 marks… 
This was the gap… 
A human's cultivation rate couldn't compare with a holy beast's at all.
At this thought, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took a deep breath.
He felt that he still had to be like Buddha in his cultivation and have patience.
Old Senior Wang at the Wang family's small villa had already shown him a shortcut on the path to enlightenment — broccoli!
Though, he had already been eating broccoli for almost two months, and had yet to comprehend the meaning inside it…
However, since this was a hint from Old Senior Wang, there had to be some basis for it.
Perhaps he hadn't eaten enough of it yet?
Perhaps he wasn't enlightened enough yet… 
"What have you been playing lately? Are there any new games?" Little Silver nonchalantly poked at his dinner, completely unaware of the internal storm Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was experiencing after learning of Little Silver's speed in learning techniques.
"Games? I haven't been playing much lately. Brother Silver… games are a waste of time. Originally, to help you to quickly adapt to the human world, I didn't tell you about the evils of playing games. Do you know how many people play until they lose all their money through small purchases?"
"That bad?" Little Silver rubbed his head.
It was clear that he had no idea at all.
"Of course it's that bad!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's expression was very solemn. "You should know, to obtain the legendary gold card, some people will frequently pay a very hefty price: usually, people who look for the meaning of life in a game are often hollow in reality. Brother Silver, you should find something to do that has more meaning."
"Aren't I writing a novel?"
Little Silver spread his hands. "Although I don't write as well as Senior Wang, I actually feel it's not too bad. And in any case, games don't actually cost much, plus I rarely spend money…"
"Then last month, you…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal recalled Little Silver's e-bill last month.
The online purchases section took up over sixty pages… 
"Grenade-Throwing, think of it this way: the money I spend on games… can it be as much as I spend on takeout?"
"Er… it doesn't seem so…"
"Then that's fine. As long as I'm not spending more money on takeout than on games, then that's proof that I'm not a good-for-nothing Silver."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was taken aback. "…" What kind of devilish reasoning was that?
To be fair, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal thought that this wasn't all Little Silver's fault.
It was he who had spoilt Little Silver rotten.
It wasn't right to be addicted to games. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that he had to guide Little Silver back onto the right path as soon as possible.
"I've started prepping for a new project recently. Brother Silver, do you have time to take part? Just nice, you can also gather some source material for your novel," Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal cleared his throat and asked.
"What project? Tell me about it?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at Little Silver in deadly earnest. "I'm preparing to establish a sect."
[1] The title of another Chinese novel.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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Southeastern countries had almost the poorest athletic performances. Even in Asian-level competitions, athletes from those countries were in the background—they acted as co-stars, never getting the chance to win themselves.
However, in the upcoming 4×100m relay race, Thailand was one of the favorites to win the championship.
According to individual ability, Thailand was very ordinary. The whole country had at most, one Olympic B-level athlete, and even that guy was at the bottom of the B-level.
However, in the 4×100m relay race, Thailand was quite strong. The Thai sprinters were different from the other countries in that they specialized in relays and rarely participated in individual contests. Therefore, the team had great cooperation. Of course, even if they attended individual events, due to their abilities, they would not obtain good results.
Eight years ago, when Thailand was competing against Japan, led by The First Asian Flyer Sasaki Akita, the Thais won the championship with only 0.02 seconds on the Japanese. That fight was the shock of the Asian Games, and it also kicked Japanese Golden Generation off of its altar.
Four years ago, in the last Asian Games, Thailand won a silver, defeated by Qatar. However, in that competition, Qatar was the host team, plus its team member Clark had just broken the Asian record and was in great form, so it was reasonable for Thailand to lose the games.
But today, due to Clark and Aonaide's injury, Qatar had to give up the relay race. Without Qatar as their powerful enemy, Thailand had a higher possibility of winning a gold.
An hour before the race started, Thailand's chief coach, Bassoon, had the list naming all of the teams.
We have been preparing for four years, waiting to defeat Qatar, but who could have imagined that Qatar would give up.
But this isn't a bad thing. Without that strong foe, we have greater hopes to win. Bassoon looked through the list of names and smiled. Bassoon felt like punching the air.
As a team specializing in the 4×100m relay race, Thailand was quite familiar with the other national teams' conditions.
The Japanese team is in a low place after the Golden Generation retired. That gifted athlete Oda Shoki does have some ability, but Japan has to wait for another four years to totally rely on him. The current Japan team is a mixture of elder and junior athletes. They are facing a temporary shortage, similar to four years ago. There is no need to fear!
Saudi Arabia is worth paying attention to. Their team includes naturalized athletes from Africa, but only one is Moroccan, and the majority of the North Africans are white. If Saudi Arabia naturalized a black athlete like what Qatar did, things would be more challenging.
As for the host... Jun Xie has retired from the race, I heard that Zitao Wei is sick, I don't know whether he'll show up or not. Bassoon checked the name list, finally seeing Haiquan Fang's name.
A stranger, who is he? Is he an alternate? It seems like he's never shown up before. Bassoon was worried about any sudden changes, so he immediately brought the list to a familiar officer for inquiry.
Soon, he found some information.
So he's a long jumper! And he's the new long jump champion at this Asian Games! Bassoon became relaxed at once.
It looks like the host team is no longer a threat. I used to think that they had a 100m and 200m sprint champion, so they must be strong. It's a pity that the relay race is four people. When lacking a fourth runner, they found a long jump as a makeshift runner. They're now several levels lower than us simply by team ability.
Bassoon shook his head. He had gained more confidence.
...
Before long, the other coaches also heard that since the host team lacked a fourth runner, they had to find a long jumper to fill in.
Although Haiquan Fang was the champion of the Asian Games, with a speed faster than many professional sprinters, in the 4×100m, team cooperation played a vital role. It would be a big success if the temporary runner didn't make any mistakes, let alone expecting him to work well with the team.
In any competition, the host team was a team to fear, especially in group events, where the host had clear advantages. Some athletes with poor psychological qualities were afraid in the face of the local audience's cheering even before the games started.
Now that the host team had a subsitute, in the other teams' eyes, the national team had abandoned its chances of winning. Unknowingly, the national team had been kicked off the Potential Winner List.
...
At half past seven at night, the relay final was about to start.
Dai Li stood besides the track, looking at his students, feeling anxious.
"Li, it's time to inspect your training results." Li Xue patted Dai Li's shoulder and continued, "Don't worry, no stress, no consideration of winning or losing. You have me! Even if the result isn't satisfying, as your teacher, I'll shoulder the responsibility for you!"
Dai Li was touched. He looked at Li Xue and said, "Coach, I have confidence in them!"
Dai Li's confidence came from a Serial Cable, which could increase teamwork and close relationships to a great extent.
In the latter half of the training, when Dai Li had equipped himself with the Serial Cable, the effect was immediately seen. The relationship between teammates improved at once; even the last baton exchange between Yue Zhao and Haiquan Fang looked like they had been working together for weeks.
Li Xue's "inspection of training results" would be inspecting the Serial Cable's external effect.
Of course, after being equipped with the Serial Cable, the athletes affected each other either positively or negatively. But Dai Li didn't worry about that. The national team was the host, so they had a high morale. In the team, as Haiquan Fang, Sijie Yang and Yue Zhao had all won, they were in the most confident mood, which promoted their performance, no one was better than another. Therefore, the mutual influence would be positive.
...
The huge screen on the field displayed the live broadcast, which was focusing on Thailand. Apparently, the broadcaster knew that Thailand was the most favored team to win the race.
People showed sympathy to the weak. An underdog's victory was the most popular scene in novels. Eight years ago, when the weak Thailand outperformed Japan, the then strongest Asian team, and defeated the Japanese Golden Generation, the Thai had gained many fans. Now that Thailand had returned, they were definitely favored by many people.
The starting gun went off with a bang. The first leg, Guohong Niu, reacted quickly, and his speed was good, at least faster than the first Thai.
Guohong Niu was the only one on the national team who focused on relay races, hence his preparation was the best. It was reasonable to see him perform well. Among all the first runners, he was the first to arrive at the exchange area.
On the side of the field, Thailand's chief coach Bassoon curled his lip with disdain.
Fast speed is nothing; in the relay race, the key point is the baton exchange. If you are 0.1 second slower than us when passing the baton, your efforts are in vain!


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

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