Ye Tian, ranked first on the Heaven List, managed to suppress his surprise. He was not an average person and was adored by countless women. Draping white clothes of simple design over his broad shoulders, he gave off a transcendent elegance. He was tall, imposing, and with a look on his face both firm and resolute. He caught the attention of the whole street.
Despite the foggy energy that surrounded him, his figure became clearer and clearer. He looked like a Divine King descending to the world. Everything in the world had to acknowledge allegiance to him.
"Clean Air of Heaven and Earth!" Many people kept exclaiming.
A practitioner who had achieved a certain level could get integrated into the universe. A vision was thus created. There were no strong or weak visions. They could not be used to attack or defend, but could intimidate and pressure the enemy. People learned how to tell rare visions from general visions through reading history books. Some visions were even symbolic. For example, Ye Tian's Clean Air of Heaven and Earth was, according to history books, the omen of becoming a saint.
Those who had Clean Air of Heaven and Earth could at least be a Martial Arts Saint. No wonder Ye Tian was so famous.
"Can I take this as a challenge?"
Ye Tian put Fan Tianyin behind him for the moment. This battle he was going to start was between two men. The intimidating Clean Air of Heaven and Earth sent shivers down the onlookers' spines.
Jiang Chen, closest to Ye Tian, was suffering more. Anyone who had gotten this treatment would spontaneously kneel down as long as their states were lower than Ye Tian's.
"Suit yourself."
Jiang Chen turned around. A unique vision rose behind him. The bright white moon was hanging high in the sky.
"Gosh! This is a Lunar Wheel?!"
"No way. People with this vision will be Divine King."
"This vision only exists in history books. Its existence has never been proved."
The two visions were in a competition. The street seemed to be split in half.
All of a sudden, the burning sun that felt like a divine stove rose again behind Jiang Chen.
The sun and the moon illuminated the world together. The influence of Clean Air of Heaven and Earth had been close to zero.
"The Solar Wheel? That's insane!"
"The Lunar Wheel and the Solar Wheel have showed up together? Impossible. They're definitely phony!"
"This guy must have faked these visions."
"But his visions did resist Clean Air of Heaven and Earth successfully."
"This..."
No one understood what Jiang Chen's visions were. But they suppressed Clean Air of Heaven and Earth completely.
Struck dumb, Ye Tian snorted. Clean Air of Heaven and Earth became more brilliant. It was so shiny that no one could look at it with the naked eye. Ye Tian had resorted to the power of his constellation palace. This was not a competition of visions anymore.
"Enough!" Fan Tianyin stood between the two men.
Instantly, all of the visions disappeared. Neither Jiang Chen nor Ye Tian wanted to hurt her.
"Calm down. Talk. Don't fight." Fan Tianyin sounded righteous. She was comforting Jiang Chen secretly, telling him not to act on impulse.
"This friend picked the fight first." Ye Tian looked unwilling to stop there.
"So? As a man ranked on the Heaven List, that gave you the excuse to bully a guy ranked on the Human List?" Fan Tianyin asked.
Ye Tian's handsome face looked embarrassed.
The onlookers also nodded.
Due to the gap between the two, they did not expect to see a wonderful fight, since the result was almost obvious.
"Can you blame Elder Brother Tian for that? It's your stubborn boyfriend who is trying to show off."
A beautiful female voice broke the stalemate. Then a charming woman walked over. She was young, like a peach that was almost ripe for the picking. She was still green although she looked mature. It was this contrast that contributed to her charm. She stole Fan Tianyin's thunder temporarily as soon as she showed up. She was wearing a split skirt. Her fair-skinned long slim legs vaguely showed up after every step she took.
"He behaves like a top three on the Heaven List," she continued. Her voice was pretty coquettish.
"Do you mean we should behave like an inferior person when facing those with higher states? Should we kneel on the ground?" Fan Tianyin said coldly.
"We should show respect to seniors and apprentice elder brothers. This is basic etiquette." The woman did not speak very fast, and her voice was quite gentle, but she was an iron fist in a velvet glove.
"Ranked seventh on the Beauty List, Qin Xiyan."
"She adores Ye Tian, but unfortunately, Ye Tian doesn't like her back."
"It's so complicated."
More and more onlookers were gathering on the street. All of them had come here to see celebrities. In their eyes, Jiang Chen was quite incompatible with the others.
"Is he the guy who bombed the All Saints Religious Sect?"
"He has the Alien Flame and can refine immortal elixirs. He is good."
"If he had been born two years earlier, all the forces would compete for him. But now, those races brought the formula of the immortal elixir after their reappearance, so the immortal elixirs have also reappeared."
"There are abundant immortal elixirs in the Three Upper Realms now. No one will want his."
As they discussed all this, they were also looking forward to Jiang Chen's reaction. This fight would not end just because of Fan Tianyin.
"There is no need to respect an apprentice elder brother who I don't recognize. And, stay away from my woman," Jiang Chen said.
The crowd went into an uproar after hearing him. He sounded majestic, but it was Ye Tian to whom he said this.
"So?" Frowning, Ye Tian did not look scared.
Numerous people looked toward Jiang Chen.
Exactly. So what?
What could he do to Ye Tian?
"The number one of the Heaven List will change before this year ends," Jiang Chen said.
Showing a sarcastic smile, Ye Tian did not take his words seriously.
"I believe you." However, Fan Tianyin's words made Ye Tian pull a long face.
"Only a strong person deserves Tianyin. If you don't come to challenge me this year, quit the game yourself," Ye Tian said.
Fan Tianyin was going to refute him, but Jiang Chen stopped her.
"You're smart. You are stalling for time, but unfortunately, in the end you'll realize this is wrong," Qin Xiyan said.
Fan Tianyin cursed, "Mind your own business. This has nothing to do with you. Don't make yourself sound as if you are important here."
"You!" Qin Xiyan was extremely angry. Her plump bosom was heaving up and down. She glanced at Ye Tian, but he did not look like he would help her. Quite unhappy with the current situation, she stomped and turned to leave.
"Show me your potential." Ye Tian said. He threw Fan Tianyin a look. Seeing her unwilling to speak to him, he had to leave too.
In this way, this conflict ended with Jiang Chen's promise. However, people knew things had just started. Because of Fan Tianyin, the conflict between Jiang Chen and Ye Tian would become a hot topic. However, everyone knew it would only be hot for a short time.
The gap of their strengths was too huge. There was no suspense about the result. Naturally, it would not catch any attention. It was too naive to believe a guy was qualified to compete for the number one place on the Heaven List just because he had bombed the All Saints Religious Sect.
Fan Tianyin held Jiang Chen's hand, about to ask why he was in such a bad mood, but Qing Xian ran over at this moment. "Apprentice Elder Sister, it's about to start."
"So fast?" Fan Tianyin was very surprised.
No idea what had happened, Jiang Chen frowned.
"The forces have deployed a practicing room to help me illuminate my First Constellation Palace."


The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.
Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.
Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.
A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.
Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.
To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

When he came out of his Chamber he saw his servants lined up outside showing respect. One of his servants came up to him holding a blood-covered sword. The servant held the sword with his two hands up and asked "Master, I have retrieved this sword in your night carriage while I was cleaning up, do you perhaps, wish this sword to be thrown out?". 

He looked at the sword and remembered it belonged to the woman he had brought in, and without saying any he took the sword and tread off to his study, his servants look at their Master's fleeing figure dumbfounded, then they looked at each other, and now at the two huge doors which was their Master's Chamber, still speechless they were wanting to peep inside to see what Elder Cong was doing but discarded the idea and they all run back to their duties that are yet to be fulfilled.

Now that he had recalled what had happen at the Old Temple, he was then filled with curiosity. Every fiber of him wants to know, where did the woman came from?, where did the woman got her wound from?, how did the woman ended being at the Old Temple?, Is she another spy that had been sent to him by that Old Man. Questions started adding up, he was curious, he was inquisitive, he was "Interested" to the woman who he had just picked up after he had handled his own affairs, and NO he had never done this kinds of things in the past, he took the "Initiative" for god's sake he brought a woman to his forbidden fortress.

...

When he reached his study room he then locked himself inside and examined the sword that he was holding in his left hand, he grabbed a piece of cloth and dip it to glass of water then he started to wipe off the blood away from the blade of the sword, most of the blood already clotted and was a bit hard to remove so, he used some methods to remove it and successfully wipe the blood off completely.

He sat down with his feet crossed and started to inspect the object that he was holding, he saw some unfamiliar characters along the blade, that added another question on his list he then stands up and started rummaging his collection of books.

He kept on looking for more information that he could gather from the sword, that can probably help him know where the girl came from and probably lessen the question and tension that has been building up inside him since he saw that woman.

...

When his master left his Chamber An Yu look at the huge doors dumbfounded, then his master's words slowly sinks in. An Yu looked carefully at the wounded woman who was lying on his Master's bed and sighed "What's going on master's mind? bringing a woman, and placing it on his bed?" he mumbled to himself.

He did what he ought to do, but cause him great amount of time, based from the woman's condition she requires a lot of medical attention, so does blood which she has loss due to her wound. It took him 'til the next day, he was still mending the woman's wound who was now at a better state.

An Yu was dead tired but stayed to finish the woman's wound and was stilled when he saw a familiar mark, a mark that you could only see to a Huli Jing, he then asked himself "Why would Master bring this vixen fox into his own chamber? No, Master would never bring a woman to his bed especially a Huli Jing like her!.", An Yu shook his head profusely he was full of question but remembering his master's words An Yu began to continue what he was doing in the first place, then after he had finish he then storm out of his Master's Chamber, and looked for his Master.

...

An Yu was looking for his master he then remembered his master's words the other night, he tread off to his master's study. While on his way he heard gossips from the servants talking about the "Woman" that their master brought in the other night, saying the woman was beautiful, pretty, attractive, charming, and so on, he walk pass them as if he hadn't heard any and had only one goal in mind to "inform master what he had just found out!", thoughts were bubbling up inside him, he was restless.

He was nearing the study when he heard noises from the outside, it sounded like someone was ransacking his master's study, he reach for the knob of the door and discovered that it was locked, now he was sure that something was not right that he had to take precautions, he was prepared for his assault but was stilled when he his master came out of his study looking haggardly and restless, his master looked at him for a couple of seconds then grab his collar and dragged him inside his master's study, after he had been dragged inside, his master locked the door once again and began to looked for something, as if it was like his master's life depend on it.

While he was stilled by his master's actions he was rooted in his place, staring at his master he was dumbfounded. An Yu was shocked from his master's actions and finally asked"Master, may I ask what are you looking for?" his master didn't even took a glance at him and continued to compile notes, books and other things filled with information. He sighed and once again asked"Master, If may i be of assistance, please let me know.". 

He was in suspense not knowing what his master's actions, well to start off his master wouldn't even talk to him, his used to his master's coldness but this is too much!, second his master's study was turned upside down, knowing his master he doesn't like things messy and dirty in short he was a "neat freak", and lastly his master was restless, his master could never looked like this, not in a hundred years not even when they were intruded by some spies sent by that Old Man.

...

An Yu was still in his spot and didn't move an inch, sweat trickling down his forehead he didn't even bother wiping it off he was preoccupied, staring at his master who seems to be "restless" compiling whatever it is and not talking, he was on edge he didn't know what to do, he didn't know what his master was doing, he felt he was going crazy the thoughts that have been bubbling inside him earlier was building up so much that he could explode.

An Yu was now holding a thread, a thread that could snap if this keeps up, he's on the brink of self-destruction. Seconds turn into minutes, making him wary then he heard his master's  firm voice "Sit down." he gladly obliged hearing his master's voice already save him from any further mental damage.

An Yu felt ecstatic but the feeling was short-lived, seeing his master's facial expression he knew that his master wanted to discuss something, and that 'something' is of an important matter. An Yu is now moping, he didn't know what he should feel at the moment he was clearly having first world problems. Just by looking at An Yu's brooding face, he didn't waste any more second on keeping An Yu in suspense he then place the sword onto An Yu's lap and placed the compiled notes, books and other records containing information about the sword in front of An Yu.

An Yu felt a coldness from the object that was resting onto his lap, he looked at the compiled records that was placed in front of him by his master, who was compiling it earlier when he was dragged in, he now looked at his master with a questioning look as if he wanted to ask his master's action but cannot find the words for it. 

He clearly understood what An Yu was trying indicate so, he sighed looking at his assistant then soon spoke "I want you to look through these records, clarify it. And also examine the sword on your lap, I want results this afternoon." he blurted out in one go without even breathing in. He was looking at An Yu who was staring at him, dumbfounded. He then took a deep breath and said with a firm tone "If you have question better say it now before i leave.".

Xinhai Weipo, which had the most number of online users in the country.
Penghui Films Lin Hao: "I'm very sorry to inform all of the audiences that because of some special reason, The Gale Flash will be going under a remake. At the same time, the name of the film is still in discussion. We predict that the time of release will be delayed and hope that all of the film lovers will forgive us."
After this message was released online, Lin Hao secretly laughed to himself. Hehe, now that I said this, those film lovers will definitely be curious. Then, I shall just post a few of the new scenes. That will definitely blow off their minds, won't it?
Indeed, after his message was posted for less than ten minutes, many film lovers saw it, and some of them scolded him, while others curiously asked for the reason. Whatever the case, this topic had been hyped up. The number of people forwarding the message and discussing it increased crazily. Just an hour or so later, there were already 300,000 plus forwards, and it was still on the rise.
Spectator one: "Director Lin, what was the reason for the delay? My girlfriend and I were waiting just for this film."
Spectator two: "Director Lin, you have to hold yourself to your words. What do you mean now by bouncing on your check?"
Spectator three: "Everyone, relax, I believe that Director Lin will definitely give us an answer. Just wait for it."
Spectator four to Spectator N: "Everyone, don't fret, we believe that Director Lin will give us a reason!"
As for Lin Hao, he was seated on his chair, eating snacks and looking at the replies on Weipo. Seeing that this topic had already entered the ranks of Weipo's list of hottest topics, he had already held them in suspense for long enough. Now, it was time to throw in the bomb. "Everyone, don't fret. The reason for the delay was because of the guide from a mystery man. He caused me to open up my mind, and I am now preparing a new script. Also, the fighting scenes are undergoing a remake too."
Once this message was posted, the spectators' curiosity was raised even more. A lot of people asked—
Spectator one: "Mystery man? Who? He can actually guide you?"
Spectator two: "Exactly. Director Lin, you're already one of the most famous big directors in the country, who would dare to say he can teach you?"
This types of questions rushed in like a tsunami, everyone's curiosity was aroused and had only one question: "What kind of man can actually still teach and guide this big director? It's more likely that Lin Hao is the one who can guide others, isn't it?"
Now, this topic rocketed up the list to number four, only an inch's distance from number three. Just at this moment, Lin Hao posted his third message. "You guys might not believe me, but the person who guided me was the producer of Unexpectedly!. Because of privacy reasons, I'm unable to reveal his name. I can only say that there are always higher mountains and smarter people out there. I had always thought too highly of myself in the past. This time, he didn't just bring about a few changes in the plot but also changes in the fighting scenes. Only today have I realized how small my horizons were in the past. Now, please watch the video below—" Lastly, Lin Hao posted the video of the fight between Geezer Wang and Mu Zixiao that was taken by a crew member through his phone.
Then, it was as if a stone was thrown in the water, causing thousands of ripples. The entire Weipo totally erupted!
Spectator one: "What the heck! The producer from Unexpectedly! went to your crew? I must watch this video then!"
Spectator two: "My God, this… this is real kungfu! Director Lin, you're using real kungfu for this movie? The fighting scene is really great! This is really spectacular!"
Spectator three: "This must be the first martial arts film in the history of our kungfu that uses real kungfu, right? Director Lin, I love you!"
Spectator four: "The producer from Unexpectedly! actually had such big means. I'm his most devoted follower now!"
Spectator five: "This is my kneecap for a year. Director Lin, please keep it!"
Two hours later, this post skyrocketed up the list of Weipo's hottest topics to number one, and the distance between it and number two was getting larger and larger, from tens of thousands at first to twenty thousand, thirty thousand, and even more!
Lin Hao, who was seated, drinking, and eating his snacks, laughed cheekily and said, "Young Master is really awesome, he is indeed invincible! In the past, if I wanted to create such a hot topic, I would have to spend at least a hundred thousand on hiring the Internet Water Army—how much snacks can I buy with that money!"
…
Chenhui Building, level eight, Zhong Dian website.
Zhang Wenyang: "What are the statistics for those few books?"
The secretary: "Sir, the number of bookmarks for these books are rising faster and faster. They have already exceeded the 80,000 mark."
Zhang Wenyang: "What about the number of clicks and the recommendation tickets[1]?"
The secretary: "They're also increasing rapidly. However, there are quite a number of people who didn't like them. There are a lot of people quarreling over it under the reviews section every day. Do you want to do something about it?"
Zhang Wenyang: "What's there to do about it. It's just because the other authors are jealous of their results. The readers aren't blind—whether a book is good or not isn't something that can be affected just because someone scolded about it, right? A good book isn't afraid of scoldings, and bad books don't have scoldings. We don't have to care about this. How much did we spend on advertisements last time?"
The secretary: "We already used 700,000, the result was obvious. What should we do next?"
Zhang Wenyang: "Now is the time when we should put in even more effort. But it won't be very meaningful now just to promote the books. Oh right, what was the name of those five people that Young Master had his eyes on?"
The secretary: "Dark Dragon of the Universe, Battle Change, Drunk Venom, Ultimate Sky Limit and Treasure Slayer."
Zhang Wenyang: "What are their daily upload rate?"
The secretary: "Battle Change, Ultimate Sky Limit, and Treasure Slayer upload about 9,000 words per day. Dark Dragon of the Universe and Drunk Venom are slightly better, they upload about 12,000 words a day. This speed is already the limit—any faster, and it will affect the quality of their works."
"Yup, I know. Help me calculate, a hundred yuan for a thousand words… using 10,000 words per day, that would mean 30,000 yuan in just a month. One year will be 360,000 yuan, close to 400,000 yuan…" Zhang Wenyang walked around in circles for a while and then said, "These are my instructions! These five people, increase the price for their pay to 200 yuan per 1,000 words! Then make an advertisement that says: 'The five Gods of Zhong Dian are already earning a million per year! Also, if any author writes well, we will promote him to become the new Great God of Zhong Dian! That's a Great God! Who doesn't wants to be a Great God!'"
The secretary stumbled, almost falling over. He furiously wiped off his cold sweat and said, "Director, this idea is not bad, but… but… raising the price on your own accords, that's not very nice, right? We can't make too much of a loss…"
Zhang Wenyang said, "What's not nice about this? Once their net worth increases, other authors will be willing to come over to our website. The more authors there are, the more readers there are. The more readers there are, the more authors there will be. This will snowball, do you understand? Oh right, release another news saying that our Zhong Dian website has twenty God-level nouveau riche. As long as they like what the authors write, that author will become the next Great God!"
The secretary: "All… alright…" He paused before asking again, "Oh right. Director, there's another matter. Now, there are quite a number of companies that want to post their advertisements on our website. And the price isn't low, either. Director Yang was asking whether we should accept them?"
"Reject them!" Zhang Wenyang decided without a second thought. "Reject all of them. Young Master has carefully instructed me before that we're only allowed to spend money but not earn it!"
"All… alright…"
…
Turkey Bookstore, big conference room.
"Director Zheng, these few days Young Master Mingcheng seem to be down on his spirits, shouldn't we think of something to boost our performance to help him cheer up?" A man wearing glasses asked. "These few days, quite a number of companies wanted to put their advertisements on Zhong Dian website but were rejected. Now, they have all come over to us, should we accept them?"
Director Zheng, who had a Mediterranean hairstyle, said, "Those fools, they even push away money. Haha, accept them, why shouldn't we? Accept all of them! Have you counted how much these advertisements will earn us?"
Now that Director Zheng had spoken, the rest all nodded in agreement.
The cost of advertisements wasn't small. The money was already sent to their doorsteps, yet they still pushed them away… their brains must have really been sandwiched by the door before.
The man with glasses said, "Currently, there are about 20 plus companies. They saw that the literary network is doing very well now. Therefore, the prices they offered are all quite high. Some are paying two cents per click, while others pay three cents per click. There are even those offering five cents per click."
Hearing this amount, Director Zheng's eyes lit up. He laughed and said, "This is great! How much IP do we have currently?"
The man with glasses said, "The daily IP is about 1,200,000."
"OK, 1,200,000." Director Zheng smiled and said, "Even if the probability is one to every hundred, in one day there will be 12,000 clicks. Even if it's fewer, there will be around 10,000 clicks. Those advertisements with fewer clicks will have around 200, and those with more will be around 500 clicks. There are about 20 or so companies. Taking a round number, let's just say 20 companies. One day will be at least 5,000 yuan, one month that will be 150,000, one year 1,800,000. This is acceptable, definitely acceptable!" Having calculated these numbers, Director Zheng immediately decided: "Accept all of them! Then, inform Young Master Mingcheng, let him be happy too!"
An advertisement fee of 150,000 per month wasn't a small number.
The man with glasses recorded down his instructions and said, "Then, I shall go and inform the technical branch to add in the advertisements now."
…
One hour later.
A reader was reading a novel, but just as he went to the next page—PAPAPA—popped out three new windows. He was instantly alarmed. "What the heck, has my computer gotten some virus or something!? Why are there so many advertisements?"
He hurriedly closed the windows and started checking for the virus. After a long while, the reader said, "There isn't any virus, but how come there are so many advertisements?"
When he opened Turkey Bookstore again, another three advertisements popped up. "What the heck, what is this? Why are there so many advertisements? This can't do, I need to ask around."
Inside the readers' group.
Reader one: "Hey, do your computers have advertisements popping up when you open the webpage? How come I get three every time? Also, the main page is also full of advertisements!"
Reader two: "What the heck, you too? I thought my computer had gotten a virus or something. I just cleaned the virus, but it was still the same."
Reader three: "Damn it, how are we supposed to read our novels now? There are even more advertisements than novels now, damn it!"
Reader four: "Forget it, there are so many online sites available, why must we stick to this one. I heard that there are five Great Gods over at Zhong Dian website, each of them earning a million yuan a year. Their novels are awesome and fabulous. I shall go and take a look!"
Reader five: "I have seen their books, they're really quite well written. I shall just read novels over there from now on."
…
Two hours later.
Zhong Dian website, Director's office.
The secretary: "Director Yang, our website had quite a number of new individual IPs coming in today. There's about 10 to 20 thousand of them, and it's still increasing. Added to the increase in IPs from before, we have about 30 to 40 increase in IPs every day for this period."
Director Yang: "Have you checked the reason behind the sudden increase?"
The secretary gulped down his saliva and said, "The technical branch secretly asked a few of those new accounts, and after careful asking… it was because they couldn't stand the advertisements in Turkey Bookstore, coupled with the fact that they liked the books from the five Great Gods that Young Master liked. So, they came over. Quite a number of them have already charged up their account and gave rewards, and the rest is also preparing to read the legal VIP chapters."
Director Yang rested his whole body on the sofa. "I'm convinced of Young Master's tactics now, I'm really convinced. Even this kind of tactic also works…" 
[1] An electronic ticket that readers can give to authors they like


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


In the lobby on the second floor, I met Hearty, saying hello to him, "Wait..." He stopped me. 

"Is there a problem?"

"You just said that your hobby is detective, what does that mean?"

Sure enough, that speech would lead to confusion, and I explained to him.

"Nothing. I am often involved in incidents. So I settle those incidents. That's it. "

Hearty was silent for a while. His next statement was beyond my expectation.

"It's great, it really is, detective! Actually I want to be a suspense writer. So if you are really a detective, please talk to me. "

"A suspense writer. Have you sent your work to any publisher?"

"Yes. But I failed ..."

"Okay, I also have friends that also likes suspense stories, I like them as well."

"That's great. If you don't mind, come and talk in my room."

"I don't mind."

I went to his room.

"Wow, a lot of books."

The bookshelves are full of suspense novels of ancient and modern times, which are spectacular.

I sat down on the chair he advised.

The windows seemed to be open, and the curtains wavered in the wind. The window must  stayed open during the call just now, when I was at the kitchen. 

He took a stack of copy paper from the table and handed it to me. It's a printed novel.

"It's my novel. Can you read it? I want to hear your thoughts."

A dozen sheets of A4 paper are not very heavy, and it seems that they can be read in a short while.

"I'd love to."

"Thank you very much."

He politely lowered his head.

Shortly after started reading, someone knocked on the door. Hearty opened the door, it's Gunars. You can tell that he just took a bath.

Gunars saw me and raised his eyebrows.

"Ah, Ms. Amanda, you two are close already!"

His words sounds suspicious. Feels like he's suspicious of the traitor who forged letters?

"Because Ms. Amanda also seems to like suspense novels, so we are talking about it."

Hearty answered. Gunars smiled:

"That's good. Also, the bath water is hot."

"Ah ... let Gilbert wash first."

"Ok."

After Gunars left the room, Hearty said intently:

"I want to become a suspense novel's writer is a secret kept from the family, so Amanda please keep it a secret."

"I understand."

"My father seems to want me to inherit the company, but Gilbert is more suitable. It doesn't need to be the oldest son. I'm still a student, I want to use it as an excuse to not get into the company too soon."

"Okay."

My eyes returned to the manuscript.

I read them for a while.

"What do you think?"

It's hard to answer. I'm looking for some words who can make someone who wants to be a writer happy, and praise him appropriately, but at the same time, I need to be serious.

"Sure enough, the title and settings are very good and attractive. But I feel slightly that it lacks some skills. However, the last scene was very good. After reading this, it felt like sun after the rain. "

"Lacking of skills? I agree. "

I smiled slightly, his face flushed.

"It's interesting, please continue and stick to your hobbies." I said.

After a while of discussion, I left his room.

Jack, a high school student from Liberty High, had witnessed a rape scene in front of him, the victim was his classmate,  Clarissa. Well, he didn't do anything to help her. Instead, he masturbated while watching the rape scene.
Clarissa suicided. Life goes on.
Jack fell in love with the rich girl, Vivi, they hooked up. BUT! He was arrested because of it!
Let's read this thriller+steamy story to find out more!! 
【Adapted from a story I read when I was in Japan】

I greeted my guards and thought what should I do with them. But soon I figured out a simple job. I could let them spy on that idiot who got the planet I want.

Me: I got a job for you two. You guys can rest and eat here, but don't take anything else for now. Your job isn't hard, I saw a planet in tv that I want, and that guy soon completes his spatial gate. His name is Suspense. All I need from you two is to spy on him, nothing else.

Guards: We understood.

After those words, they bowed and left. I was a bit surprised, but happy since they act quite efficiently.

After that, I went to search for good stuff from the market. Though the marketplace is mostly empty, you can still find NPCs who sell items.

After searching for around two hours, I did find two useful items. The first one was a small knife, that had a fire crystal slot to shoot fireballs, and the second item was an old wooden light element wand.

Wand also had a crystal slot, for a light element crystal, but I am not sure of the effect. Since the seller told him he didn't remember where got this wand. 

I also bought myself and my two guard cloaks and went to find them. But up to my surprise, one waited for me near my house.

Guards: Hello, we found out who you're looking for he is streaming the city.
 
Me: Good, take the cape, and bring me to him.

While the guard guided me, I remembered the first person to steal the planet. It was a mega failure because the planet original owner figured out a lot of unknown rulers at that time.

When a player gets the planet core, planet core registers that the user has an owner and binds planet coordinates into him. To unregister that person, the player has to hold the core and focus on it, and the list appears. After that, you can unregister people from the planet, and the coordinates will be gone, if you have more coordinates spatial gate gives an option to teleport on different planets.

But to share coordinates, you have to let others touch the core, or make fake core with the ability to share the core coordinates.

And that's where businesses begin, by sharing coordinates on good planets, where to gather resources, players earn a nice income.

I in the past my guild owned two good locations, but only one of them was open, the other was a spot to farm my guild resources.

That's why I also want Suspense planet. Because it's a unique place, and no one can say no to flying mounts and a planet to get resources.

When we arrived near my other guard, I saw a player called Suspense. 

He walked around and talked, it looked a bit idiotic, but I knew he was streaming.

Handing masks over, which I bought while coming here, we waited for the right time.

The sun hadn't even cleared the horizon before Rykar and Loki excitedly dashed out of the room fully equipped as though ready for war. With Rob in tow, they quickly scanned their bracelets before descending the lift and venturing into the forest of bookshelves.

Being recognized immediately due to their extravagant masks, a librarian silently began to trail behind them with a silver cart after informing them that he would be waiting on them and willing to answer any questions. History, mathematics, statistics, culture, science, weaponry, biology, farming. Walking through just two of the hundreds of bookshelves, they were already baffled as to which topics to explore while recited the titles of any books they pointed to on the shelves.

Growing annoyed of the aimless searching, he took the initiative to turn towards the librarian. "Excuse me, where can we find books related to exploration? Mainly focusing on geography, animals, plants. Information on fragments and worlds, along with travel information are also needed." While speaking a thousand times more refined than usual, he straightened his back while attempting to put on a façade of someone who could actually afford his getup. 

It didn't even take two seconds of thought before the woman smiled and lead them just a few shelves across. "This row, along with the next two, house books which are mainly focused on the world around us, the sea of stars and more of the commonplace flora and fauna. Please let me know if there are any specifics you are interested in and I will do my best to help."

Like kids in a candy store, the twins no longer even asked Rob any questions as they pulled books off the shelves and looked at the covers with glistening eyes. There were an assortment of designs, some very abstract, while others giving a clear idea of the contents of the book. Plants, animals, mythical looking beasts, stars, swirling clouds. These books were piled up on the cart one after the other while the more blank and dull designs were put back on the shelves without suspense.     

It wasn't long before there was a second librarian right next to the first, along with a second trolley due to the first being too full. While one went to take the first set of books to their study, the second was also half full when the next question came from Rykar. "Where are the story books? With generals and armies!" 

Barely containing his excitement, he only calmed down slightly when Rob tugged his shoulder to get him to stop skipping while they followed the librarian across the shelves once again. 

"Just these shelves?" He asked when they arrived at a quieter section of the library. This was a walkway dozens of metres long and with books lining the sides, yet it didn't seem to be even a drop in the ocean compared to all the shelves they had walked past to get there. Despite the grand scale, Rykar seemed disappointed that they only took up such a small section, even with this much already being enough to keep him occupied for years.

"No, this whole section is. From this isle, to the end of the wall. This is allocated to the both factual and fictional based stories and poetry." The librarian corrected. 

Almost on cue, the twins once again went into a frenzy, picking all the fancy looking books and especially those with plenty of pictures, illustrations and diagrams within. It took the longest hour of Rob's life before they finally went back up to their rooms after having sent up four trolleys of books between the two librarians tasked to them.  

With their first meal already set up on the table, there was no suspense as Chance got them to finish eating before gathering around the table once again.  

Without allowing them to dive straight into their story books, Chance first took the opportunity to go through the books related to the world around them and before selecting one to read between them. With the book in hand and the twins at either side, he read through the book slowly. Without rushing or ignoring any of their questions, he pointed out the letters and words as he went, making sure that he explained how the words were formed and giving them an understanding of the mess of shapes sprawled across the paper. 

Amazingly enough, as many of the key words were repeated, the twins were already able to see some patterns in the shorter and less complex sentences, piecing together one or two words within a sentence by the end of the first chapter which came to amaze both Rob and Chance. They were practically sponges when it came to learning anything! 

It took till noon to go through the first two books, with barely a break even to get a drink as Chance started feeling his throat get sore with the incessant questions from the other three in the room. Most of the questions they asked, he was just as clueless as them towards the answers. Despite this, their horizons were expanded again and again as gasps of astonishment often broke the flow of reading. 

The world system within the sea of stars was the easiest to explain, with a simply yet meticulous way of categorizing the grade boundaries. The sea of stars was virtually endless, while constantly expanding and growing around itself. Changes would occur at every and any moment, oftentimes throwing entire solar systems into chaos before reforming themselves or simply becoming desolate space. 

Ever light within the sky, usually referred to as stars, were actually entire worlds! The light being emitted from them was actually a form of energy which was emitted from the condensation of energy which forms their world boundary. This 'world boundary' was a form of protection and isolation which served as the benchmark of a planet becoming a world.

Before this boundary was formed, planets weren't even qualified to me mapped out by official channels oftentimes, as they were still classed as being within development and may be abandoned at any time. Grace, the planet they were on, was a perfect example of this.  

Despite the habitable atmosphere for life and civilization, the planet was all but devoid of energy, potentially requiring up to a thousand years before accumulating enough to support its cataclysm, propelling itself to form its own boundary while expanding dramatically in size. 

Generally, after each cataclysm, a world would increase its grade by one, however, there have been many cases of a world going through a small scale cataclysm. While this would still cause its barrier to develop and increase its size, this wouldn't be enough to qualify the world for the next grade. There was no glorification for this, it was simply referred to as a failed cataclysm. The cons of this situation often outweighed the pros, as each cataclysm requires a much vaster accumulation of energy compared to the last. 

Omega, the largest and only recorded rank 9 world was literally at the centre of the sea, with the rest of the sea expanding from the centre around it. Due to the pull gravitational from Omega, the larger the planet, along with the strength of its boundary, causes the more prosperous worlds to congregate towards the centre of the sea. 

Contrary to their initial expectations of the larger worlds being in the centre and the smaller ones being on the periphery of the sea, the worlds themselves were surrounded by other planets and worlds, with the orbits of which crossing over and switching zones often. This all caused the sea to have a volatile nature with each world usually supporting the flow of various smaller ones within its influence.

All in all, where they were now, on an offshoot planet under the control of the corporation 'Grace', there were living on nothing but a grain of sand within a sea bidder than they could imagine.

Their only reason the company invested in this planet in the first place was due to the naturally formed fragment, which only needed minimal investment to stabilize its eco-system. This was essentially getting two worlds for the cost of one, while providing a safe and secure environment for the essence fruit plantation. Despite its size, it was apparent that the plant was only in its initial stages, with the growth of the plants and replantation of a portion of the fruits from each harvest, the project would sweep through the rest of the fragment in its entirety. 

The reason they were slowly picking off the escapees was because there was no rush in the first place! They were literally stuck within the same cage they thought they had gotten out of and eventually they would have no place to go along with the expansion of activity. With the escapees serving punishments, this would prompt order and stability within the camp, providing a new bottom tier and giving those already working there, a sense of superiority. All this came at the price of a few workers 'escaping' every month due to the security 'dropping their guard'. 

They thought their sense of the world had expanded, until they moved onto some of the basic geography and found out that not only worlds, but cities were classified by the grade system also. What was laughable, was that the 'city' they were living in was actually an outpost for the expansion into this planet. It honestly didn't even quality as a grade one city, without many of the basic systems in place to even function as one. 

By the time lunch rolled round, it felt as though the informative books they had been reading were more like story books and fantasy works. Their expectations towards leaving the planet and venturing onto Grace were actually dulled by the context of the book, leaving them skeptical to the possibilities of it all. 

"Rob, pick a book for them to read through for the next hour or two. I need to go get something but ill be back in no time." Chance patted his stomach while donning his mask and gesturing to the others to do the same before as he made his way towards the door. 

"Where are you going?" Loki asked. He felt it weird to only be a day into their 'study' yet Chance was breaking the rule he set for them, not to leave the library. 

"I have to get back to the sewers and pic something up. I would have brought it earlier but it really couldn't be helped." He sighed as he made his way out but it didn't take long for them to busy themselves as Rob threw a book towards Rob. Catching it reflexively, he found himself holding a thick tomb with its cover depicting a dragon breathing a jet of fire towards a knight in full armour. 

"This one." Both twins grinned excitedly. 

What is a moral compass?

When does good turn into evil and when is doing the bad things for a good result, the right thing to do? 

Is 'justice' righteous or should it be to 'live and let live'?

if surviving means becoming a sin itself, should you accept death? 

Is it wrong to sacrifice a million strangers for one you hold dear? 

Two youths, twisted and guided by their environment and encounters, find themselves as the eye of the eclipse proliferates with them at the very centre. 

Trauma and hardship can forge the most unbreakable characters, but in that process, there is a fine line between unbreakable and utterly broken beyond repair.

"I will lead you there. What is your name? I can't always say you are the guy from the streets can I?" He had a hint of sarcasm in his voice and started walking again towards the main street. There he had me take up his pile of books as a 'thank you for saving me' and carry it behind him. I was very curious about his order, I hadn't sent anybody to the four continents to spread my religion. How was it that it was here? "Hey Gero. I am uhm... I am Kish. Do you know who the order created and when that was?" 
"Shush! You can't talk about it like that in the publicity! Will you be quiet?" Grumbling about my unsensitivity about holding a secret. And while Gero thought that I was just some random, lucky guy, barely being a peasant that was lucky that he had come by. The truth however would shock him to his deepest core. Fortunately for him, he didn't have a bad attitude towards me and that's why I won't let his order be kept in suspense and give them a sign to rise. At the tavern, he said goodbye to me and left with a wobbly pile of books which he balanced on his arms in front of his head. It was quite the amusing sight to watch. 
Entering the tavern, I saw that nearly every table was already occupied and as I walked through the tables that stood near to each other, I received glances from the other customers showing that they were assessing my physical combat abilities since I didn't have a mage's robe on. Arriving at the table which was the furthest away, I sat down and a bunny-girl waitress appeared next to me, twitching at her ears. "Can I help you? Would you like to have some booze and some food? Some ramji?", she twinkled in my direction, "that's our house's special dish for the ignorant people under us." 
"Sure, I would love to taste the 'ramji' and your best booze please." Not getting why she twinkled at me, I frowned at her but she didn't take it as a sign to explain herself and she walked away. She arrived at the counter, but suddenly at a table in another corner, three guys started fighting with each other because of some game they had played and had bet on with high input. They threw over the tables and transformed into their wolf-forms to fight each other. Apparently, to show to which faction and tribe one belonged, everybody stayed in their half-transformed form, where everybody saw how one looked like.
The boss of the tavern came from behind the counter with an apron and some knives in his hands. Irritated he cried: "Lin, Lu, Lo! Get out of my tavern! You aren't welcome here for another week!" The three fighters were scared of his knives and as it had happened often before, they just walked out as if nothing had happened and the last one said with a grin on his face: "See you next week." Then, he walked out and closed the door behind him. The cook immediately ran back into the kitchen and started swearing at these idiots for brawling. He now had to start anew with some of his menus. The other customers were accustomed to this as well and started laughing with each other. A few minutes later, a plate with no utensils but a juicy steak and some strange looking 'ramji' was brought to my table. The ramji was a drink with red streaks flowing through some muddy-looking fluid. And as I wanted to drink it, I realised that it had the same consistency as mud, which was quite disgusting to swallow. The drink itself was pretty satisfactory with a refreshing feeling and a sweet but sour taste for the tongue. Finishing the meal, I paid and left the tavern to search for some accommodation for the night. I didn't want to sleep in the tavern as it was too crowded and loud.
Lonely walking along the street, I once again observed the daily life of the citizens here. On the wall surrounding the area of the town stood a guard every five metres without any torches since they were able to see the into the surroundings and into the dark perfectly without light. The only reason I spectated them was, they seemed to have spotted a problem and were discussing what to do. 
I however noticed that I seemed to have forgotten about their racial traits and headed back into the city to relish in the nightlife of the wolfmen. 
The first row of houses was the only thing I was able to see before a blaring alarm bell sounded in my ears, causing me to wince, with my even more superior hearing than I had before the shapeshift. The trait that all beast men had, was really killing me here. 
[Racial trait: Beasts's hearing
Description: Through long living in the pack before the time of living in a city came and changed everything, the beast men learned to hear multiple times better than other creatures
Effect: In half-transformed form, hearing is amplified by 100% and while in full form, hearing is amplified by 200%]
Meanwhile I was wincing and trying to get rid of the sound every man or woman that was fit for action came out of their houses and stopped the activities they were doing immediately. On the other side of the street, I saw the three adolescents from before again. They in comparison to their former expressions had sullen and serious expressions on their faces. Crossing the road, I intercepted them and as they looked at me with bewildered faces, I asked them quickly: "Guys, what's going on?" With incredulous faces they asked me: "Sir, have you skipped military service in your backwater town? Because you should at least know that much since you had to serve two years at least as guard. In every city or town, it doesn't matter which gender. But let's assume you really don't know; this is the highest security alarm bell where every citizen has to come and help defend the city." The other two nodded to him and then they departed towards the armoury to equip themselves with some equipment and go find out against what they had to defend themselves. I stayed behind and since I probably knew what there was coming for the capital, I ran into another direction towards some ladder, where I would be able to observe what happened outside of the wall but didn't have fight and show them who I really was. I couldn't really touch anybody or they would be probably pulverised. When I touch equipment it's pretty much ok with my problem that was similar to Midas's touch since it didn't really have a health bar but well, let's observe the battle that was probably about to start.
On top of the wall that defended the city stood tens of thousands alone at this side's gate. There were three further gates, one in each direction. In the distance, four enormous clouds gathered and came towards the city. Like frenzied animals the wolfs and were wolfs and sometimes even only humans ran towards the gates, wanting to first reach the gates and get the bonuses of first discovering a new city. They were the players! Some greedy bunch of them that still didn't take the game serious. At the front ran some of the beta gamers since they had better equipment from the start than the others. Unfortunately for them, they didn't have the same experience as Bo and still really didn't take the NPCs serious. Shortly before the first gamer reached the city, he was shot by an arrow directly in the chest and through his heart. It was an instant kill. This stopped the other players abruptly on each side as it happened there as well. 
Immediately they retreated backwards, unwilling to lose further lives. The guilds that had theoretically, not practically, formed already, sent a representant to a circle in the middle of the players where they discussed the further actions. After a lot of talking and screaming at each other, approximately seven eight of the millions of players that stood in front of the gate came forward, without charging and asked about why they had shot one of them, when they only sought to be let into the capital. 
The old general of the wolf kin shouted down with a raspy voice: "You all are a danger for our city. Just why did you charge like that? That's madness! And who said that all of you were allowed into the city?" After thinking for a bit, the player base said, almost in unison with a thundering voice, "your retired friend General Isho" For every player from a different village, it was a different name. And they were a lot. Shock was written upon the face of the old general, mumbling to himself: "so they are still alive." The wolfmen's general then gave the order for every gate to be opened. Standing in a line they were controlled by having to show them a badge which only a general can give out. Unfortunately for some of them they were given fake badges, made from players as they hadn't endured the test from the old general living in their starting village and had to live with the consequences of being banned for trying to scam the wolf kin. From atop my roof top, I observed the happening down there and remembered that I had to look up when the maximum of the players were gaming for my little trap to be successful. But next things next, I lay down and clicked mentally on the notifications icon.

[By disappearing from the planet of your pet, you made it mad and it is currently searching for you by flying on the world tree. Brace for a powerful impact when it is back...]
[The money that was promised had been delivered: 1'000'000 gold have been added to your inventory (changing rate 1 gold coin:1000 credits)]
[One of your subordinates has made suicide. Better look into it.]
[The fountain of life has been obtained (Item for upgrading Yggdrasil)]
[Shapeshift has been completed. New outfit has been added to your list of avatars]

Was the system getting sarcastic...?!

Betrayed after nearly completing an SSS-ranked World-quest, he died. But something unexpected happened. Instead of getting kicked out of the game, he received the message of having completed the quest. From that moment on he knew, his life wouldn't be normal anymore if one could still say that after having completed a world-quest. 
Then, having received an offer of the gaming company to be the creator of their newest to-be-built game world as an uploaded entity, he begins a new adventure with the end goal of having the dream of becoming the highest being in these worlds, so mighty that not even the game developers can do anything against him. He might even come back by his own, after getting trapped in the game.
Let the fun begin!



Here is the link for the discord channel to ask questions and give tips about the writing style, for me to improve:
https://discord.gg/CduVBvf

He had really won???
"Wang, Wang Zhong!"
"Wang Zhong!"
"Wang Zhong! Wang Zhong! Wang Zhong! Wang Zhong!"
WANG ZHONG~~~
It only took the audience a second to regain their senses, before they sent the entire stadium and Skylink from complete silence into utter chaos. No, this was just the start, as everyone had turned utterly mad...
The ear-splitting roars and cheers rushed through the clouds, as countless people jumped up and down, tearing at their clothes. There were even some who were hitting their own heads with utter disbelief of what had just happened, alongside tears of disbelief. The invincible Mo Family, the invincible Mo Wen, Heaven's Protector, a supreme existence, had fallen! It was as though their spiritual pillar had collapsed apart!
At this moment, there were very few people who were shouting "All Mouthy King" out aloud.
Previously, these words represented invincibility, and incited worship and intoxication in people. Nevertheless, those were just combat results in the OP.
However, the results achieved within the OP was insufficient. During the CHF, captain Wang Zhong had obtained victory after victory against successively stronger opponents. Now, he had even defeated Mo Wen, the Mo Wen that was known as the sole supreme existence above and below the heavens!
All Mouthy King's radiance had already been replaced by the even more dazzling number one expert of this CHF, captain Wang Zhong! 
At this moment, people had already forgotten his previous title; it had been replaced with berserk shouts for his name.
"Wang Zhong! Wang Zhong! Wang Zhong!"
Within the Skylink and stadium, the countless Wang Zhong supporters had already gone utterly crazy in every corner of the Federation! 
Before the start of this duel, even the most fanatical of brother King supporters did not dare boast that Wang Zhong could defeat Mo Wen. In fact, after their analysis, the various experts out there had given a 3:7 odds for victory, with Wang Zhong 3, and Mo Wen 7!
Furthermore, this was before Mo Wen had displayed his divinized 5 Elements Constitution.
These odds had persisted until the duel had begun, where Mo Wen and his divinized 5 Elements Constitution unleashed a can of whoopass on Wang Zhong… Frankly speaking, there wasn't a single person out there who believed that Wang Zhong would have even a sliver of a chance to win this duel. Everyone had been shocked by how powerful Mo Wen was. Even Wang Zhong's supporters could only console themselves with "it's already an achievement to come this far.''
However, a miracle had been created once again! Despite the absolute disparity, and being disadvantaged throughout the entire fight, he had defied the heavens and pulled off an extraordinary reversal by defeating Mo Wen! In fact, until the last instant, even the Heavenly Soul Stage experts had judged that Mo Wen would definitely win; the situation was all too clear for everyone. However, Wang Zhong had actually managed to flip it!
He was simply too overbearing and formidable!
"Champion! Champion! We're the champions!"
In the distant Tianjing city, countless commoners and aristocrats were shouting in utter madness as they danced about excitedly about on the streets. This was an outcome that Tianjing city had not even dared to dream about! A mere Tianjing city, a 2nd class city without any great aristocratic family or clan behind them, had actually managed to give birth to such a genius! He had crushed the most outstanding experts across the entire Federation in his generation beneath his feet and accomplished what nobody even dared to dream about.
Before the start of the competition, if anyone had proclaimed that Tianjing had the number one expert within the Federation within their ranks, they would definitely have been beaten all to way to the refugee camps outside of the city walls!
However, from the OP to the CHF, from Bierlia Musical Soul Academy's Eddie to the invincible Mo Wen from Heaven's Fate.
Wang Zhong had created history and a legend! This honour and glory not only belonged to him, it also belonged to Tianjing Academy, as well as every single person from Tianjing!
This was an era where honour and glory had the greatest emphasis. Not only were honour and glory rewarding for the spirit, they also represented one's true self. Without a doubt, Tianjing had won the CHF championship, and had defeated the powerful Mo Wen! Tianjing's reputation, status within the Federation, as well as their resource allocation, had greatly increased. The entire Tianjing city had benefited from this, basically making this the start of a new Tianjing holiday.
Countless people on the streets of Tianjing were brimming with emotion as they hugged, shouted, cried and waved their hands with all their might as they danced about, appearing just like a barley field waving about in the wind. Although it was utterly chaotic, with no sense of beauty in it, the passion and fervor radiating out affected every single person present. 
At the live venue, cheers, shouts, and roars had filled the entire area around and within the stadium. Although there were quite a few people who hated Wang Zhong, there were also a lot of people who supported him. At this moment, it felt as though more than half the city was madly shouting Wang Zhong's name.
Scarlet, Emily, Ma Dong and the other Tianjing members had already rushed towards the center of the stadium with a maddened frenzy, surrounding Wang Zhong, who was currently receiving medical attention. Scarlet's face was already drenched with tears, and so did Ma Dong. Crying as he laughed, he shouted, "Haha! We've won! We're really won! Don't cry! We should all be laughing merrily! Wu wu wu wu…"
Only after a long time, and with great difficulty, did everyone manage to calm down. Nevertheless, the entire stadium was still filled with surging emotions, with Wang Zhong's supporters appearing as if they had eaten some kind of rejuvenation pill. Humans were very strange creatures; their pursuit of spiritual matters was greater than their need for food and care for their physical bodies. This kind of strength was the greatest strength mankind had, and was one that surpassed life itself.
However, where there was excitement, there was always bound to be disappointment. Although the match had yet to end, the Heaven's Fate squadron and their supporters felt as though they had already lost. Mo Xingchen was currently giving Napier Mo a pat on his shoulders, as he was the one who had cried the hardest among them. The other members of the Mo Family didn't fare much better. Truthfully speaking, they were no more than a bunch of 20 odd youths, that had spent all of their time constantly training, all of the sake of fighting for the honour and glory of their family. This defeat was an exceedingly heavy blow to their very being, something that anyone could tell just by looking at them.
Compared to them, dread was the major expression present on the faces of those within the participant viewing gallery. None of them were fans of one another, with respect being the most they would show to one another. However, at this moment, respect was much more evident than before. To them, having Mo Wen pressuring them from above, was just like a shadow that had covered the sun.
However, now, there was unexpectedly a fiercer one!
He was clearly at a disadvantage in every aspect, yet he was still able to flip the fight around! This had absolutely nothing to do with luck! If it was due to luck, it would be even more terrifying. What was more terrifying than going against a person that was blessed with luck? 
A brilliant flash blossomed from Vladimir's eyes, as the impact of this fight was no less than what he had felt after his own defeat. Wang Zhong was unexpectedly able to reverse the situation despite the terrible situation he had been in! This experience was exceptionally valuable for a soldier like Vladimir. Having personally experiencing, witnessing, and paying attention to such a fight, it had a deep impact on him. This would become the most important spectacle on the Ice Prince's path of progress. Even after a dozen years, when asked about the fight that had left the deepest impression on him, Vladimir's answer would remain the same.
However, it was a pity that Wang Zhong was not born in the northern regions. If not, with Vasilyevich's care and protection, he would definitely have a glorious future.
At this moment, Carolyn appeared rather tranquil. In fact, there was even a faint smile present on her face, appearing as though she was happy for Wang Zhong. The way she schooled her expression was impeccable. Nevertheless, being one of the handful of people within the Federation who understood Carolyn's true nature, Vladimir could sense the complicated feelings hidden behind that faint smile of hers.
Indeed, Carolyn didn't know how to describe the feelings simmering within her heart; it was as if someone had taken a bunch of different condiments and mixed them all together to create an extremely weird taste. It was only due to her faint smile being second nature that allowed her to maintain her expressions as she looked towards the celebrating Tianjing squadron below.
Wait a minute.
Carolyn noticed a beautiful figure running from the viewing gallery towards the center of the stage. Upon seeing this, the guards that were blocking the audience unexpectedly didn't obstruct her, and let her run straight down.
It was Laura!
All of a sudden, a burst of light flashed across Carolyn's eyes.
Laura was now gasping for air. Frankly speaking, it was rather rash for her to rush all the way down here from the participant viewing gallery. After all, this was Tianjing's match. Furthermore, her date with Wang Zhong had been noticed by countless people on the streets, and had created sensational headlines during the CHF. This had also caused many people to start gossiping about a scandal between the two of them.
Clearly, the aristocratic families had completely forbidden such relationships from developing. In fact, even her grandfather, the leader of the Potter Family, had called her over Skylink to reprimand her over this matter. Even old Potter, who had always doted on her, and really liked Wang Zhong, had also advised her to be patient on this matter. It was alright to have a crush, as Wang Zhong was really a pretty good fellow. However, she absolutely couldn't blow this matter up. The issue of her and Wang Zhong's status were too sensitive. Therefore, she needed to pay attention to this issue.
Therefore, Laura had always been paying attention to her presence, and would make sure to avoid hidden paparazzi as much as possible when seeing Wang Zhong, or when heading to the Tianjing villa. However, at this moment, within this stadium, where the entire Federation was focusing their attention, she had already tossed those inhibitions far, far away. At this moment, she had only one thought running through her head: to be by Wang Zhong's side as fast as she could, regardless of whether he needed medical attention or not, just to share this joyous occasion with him.
Under usual circumstances, Laura's sudden appearance would definitely become the headlines for the various big media outlets. However, at this moment, both the media or Tianjing supporters had already turned blind. Wang Zhong's combat performance was truly too dazzling! He was so dazzling that it made everyone forget about everything else, with the celebrations being the only thing going through their heads.
All of them cheered and celebrated together in excitement.
The reporters by the of the stage started to rapidly take pictures of the emotional Tianjing crowd and Laura, giving birth to a precious picture that was recorded in the history books.
Although the match had yet to end, the noisy stadium and jubilant celebrations did not subside for a very long time, making it seem as though Tianjing had already clinched the CHF championship.
It took over 20 minutes for order to be restored in the stadium. By then, the entire Tianjing squadron had already entered their resting room. Due to them sustaining severe injuries, Wang Zhong and Grai had been stretchered off from the stage. As for Mo Wen, his injuries were more severe than Wang Zhong. If not, deputy judge Zhou Mu would not have taken such swift action to save him. Wang Zhong was well prepared for Mo Wen's Soul Domination attack, but Mo Wen was caught completely unprepared by Wang Zhong's attack. The difference between receiving an attack consciously and being unaware were exceedingly massive. Therefore, although Mo Wen's defenses were stronger than Wang Zhong, he had sustained more serious injuries.
Although the group battle had yet to start, Wang Zhong had already been conferred the title of the number one expert for this CHF. Nevertheless, a victor still needed to be decided between the 2 squadrons. 
Despite their excitement, many people were still able to think rationally, though their mouths were continuously engaged in heated discussions.
There was still one final suspense.
To the Heaven's Fate supporters, Mo Wen's collapse was undoubtedly the heaviest blow, something which they had already grieved about. Nevertheless, Heaven's Fate had yet to lose this match. Clinching the CHF championship would undoubtedly be a consolation prize for them. After all, only the champions would get their name engraved in history. The champions would have their names records down, while the runner-ups would only remain as a title.
To the Tianjing supporters, the wait for the group battle was also a torturous process for them. Wang Zhong had already broken impossibilities after impossibilities. Now, at the final instant, would he be able to create yet another miracle? If he was able to bring home the CHF championship to Tianjing, that...
That possibility would hinge on whether he would recover in time for the group battle.
Both the Heaven's Fate or Tianjing supporters were filled with nervousness as they waited impatiently, while their heated discussions filled the broken stadium with a noisy hum. At this moment, large numbers of workers were currently bringing out the reserve defensive barrier projection devices, as well as rushing to fix the stage before the start of the group battle.
While this happened, the various large screens started to playback highlights of the duel between Wang Zhong and Mo Wen.
It was a pity that the most valuable moment of the fight, the final exchange, could not be properly captured by the cameras. Furthermore, dust plumes had been kicked up during that moment, obscuring all of the cameras, something that people could not help but to sigh in regret upon witnessing.
The Federation had forbidden Heroic Soul Stage soldiers from taking action before ordinary people. Previously, the Federation's citizens had assumed that this was an ulterior motive by the parliament and the various great aristocratic families to hide their core strength from the public.
However, only after the final duel did many people realise that there was no intention of concealment behind that law. Ordinary people were simply unqualified to spectate the fights between Heroic Soul Stages!
If top-notch experts like Wang Zhong and Mo Wen were allowed to duke it out, the shockwaves from the fight would probably destroy a large stretch of infrastructure present around them, and would absolutely spell disaster for ordinary people. When one's strength exceeded a certain level, they would have to be regulated. If not, the structure of society would break and collapse.
If not for this CHF, if not for Wang Zhong and Mo Wen, 2 genius freaks whose names had already been etched into the history books, ordinary people might never ever get a chance to witness such a spectacular fight!
This caused people to sigh emotionally upon reflecting on this matter, especially the Wang Zhong and Tianjing supporters. This truly wasn't an easy journey at all for them. Throughout this journey, it could be said that Wang Zhong had faced the greatest number of challenges they had ever seen.
Counting down from Tianjing's progress from the elimination round of this CHF, the first opponent they had bumped into was the Mo's List assassin, Eddie Brooks. After that, every single opponent they faced were all top-notch experts ranked on the Mo's List. The only person not on that list was Adam Galen, but he was a frightening soldier who possessed the Werewolf bloodline! However, those people, those heaven gifted sons, had all been eliminated by Wang Zhong's hands. Therefore, it was not one bit exaggerated to call him a trump card killer.
Now, in this last duel, Wang Zhong had been thrust into godhood!
The number one expert in this CHF! The number one expert! There was nothing worth more than its weight in gold, than the title of the number one expert!
Ruo Zhi's voice that teetered on the edge of madness rang out loudly across the stage. Not only did he do it to adjust the atmosphere of the stadium, and fill in the blank spaces from the break between rounds, it was more due to his frenzied excitement towards everything that had happened earlier.
"What a magnificent fight! What a magnificent showdown! Captain Wang Zhong and Captain Mo Wen, only these 2 people are capable of offering everyone what's now known as the greatest fight in history! The limits of the Casted Soul Stage! Unprecedented in history…"
"... Now, the match isn't over yet. The final group battle will decide which of these 2 squadrons will be able to snatch that glorious championship trophy."
"Let us all wait, let us all hope, and let us all be filled with excitement, and let us all go wild together! Now, let us give our wildest applause for the showdown between the strongest Casted Soul Stage experts in history, for those 2 legendary soldiers, and for the final deciding factor in this match!"
　　......
The doors of both squadrons' resting rooms were still tightly shut, sustaining the anxiety that everyone felt as they continued to make their guesses. Although the 20 minutes flashed by, it felt like an eternity for everyone watching. Finally, the Heaven's Fate squadron took the lead and sent out their group battle lineup.
Mo Wen and Mo Ling weren't there.


Amidst a disaster, an orphan contracts a sickness.

In his waking hours, he is tormented by his ailment, but when he slumbers, there is infinite darkness.

One day, when he was five years old, a strange Fate Trickster appeared in his dreams. Ten years later, he dreams of becoming a lord. To do so, he takes a chance to trade his fate!

That day, Wang Zhong once again stood at the gates of the Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy. He was about to start a brand new life.

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