hey all its mekiran and i am the new user


"Eeek!" 
After typing the title, Pi danced around with excitement, and high-fived Galaxy to celebrate this great achievement.　　
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Zian could not ignore this. "Pi, do you want to write a novel about pets?"　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi nodded. It pointed at him, at Galaxy, then at itself, and typed: "A novel about pets, pet shop and everybody."　　
Zhang Zian frowned slightly after hearing this, feeling worried about the future of this novel. He had not read many online novels, but his gut feeling was telling him that nobody would be interested in such a novel. For pet owners, they were so busy cuddling their cats and walking their dogs, how could they have time to read a novel about pets? For those who don't own pets, they were either not interested in pets or even hated pets, not to mention reading a book about pets. The most likely potential readers were those who didn't have time to own pets, but liked pets and wanted to own them remotely in a "cloud". But how many of them could there be?　 
Most online novels were about travelling back in time throughout history or another world, practicing Kongfu, writing poetry, being cool and kicking butts; or about being raised from the dead and returning to a city, then making monkey with prophetic knowledge and dating a few or dozens of women at the same time...He had never heard of a popular online novel about a pet shop.　 
Pi wanted to kill time by writing a novel. He was happy about this. But for a novel with so few potential readers, it may lose confidence after finding out nobody was reading it. It may fall into deeper self-isolation.　 
He knew all this, but he didn't want to kill Pi's enthusiasm at this moment. He smiled reluctantly. "OK. Will I be in it? Then write me as a handsome man."　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi grinned and typed: "This is hard..."　
Zhang Xian said, "I was just kidding. But, Pi, when is the beginning of the story? Now?"
"Eeek."　　


Pi nodded and typed: "From last year, when you just returned to this city."　　
Zhang Zian thought about it. Maybe a good story can be written about it, such as writing him as a hero with hundreds of years of experience, but met his "Waterloo" and died, then was brought back to life. This may interest the readers and meet their expectations. He smiled. "OK. I'll tell you my story before coming to the pet shop... Do you know Wang Qian and Li Kun, the two guys working part-time in the shop? They always believed that I was a big hero during the time of Jindan. In fact, this is true..."　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi waved its hands and interrupted him. It showed him the nameless book, and typed: "No. Everything that happened in the past can be found in the book."　　
Zhang Zian: "I'm just an ordinary Joe in real life. Can't you gratify me in the novel?"　
Famous interrupted him as well. "Everything in the past? Does it include my stories in the Imagined Landscape?"　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi nodded.　　
Famous said, "Can't I have any privacy? I gotta pay attention to my image in the Imagined Landscape."　　
"Which website will you publish your work? I mean, there are a lot of online novel websites. Where do you want to publish? There is a saying that goes: the worst that could happen to a man is getting into a wrong profession; while the worst that could happen to a woman is marrying the wrong husband. The websites have different styles. This is a book for a small population of readers. If you pick the wrong website, you may have even fewer readers..." Zhang Zian reminded it tactfully.　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi swiped the tablet screen to unlock it. Then it opened up a reading app and showed it to Zhang Zian.　　
"Oh, Qidian Web novel, that's the site I used earlier for online reading..." Zhang Zian nodded. He didn't know the online novel websites very well and could not have offered more help. But he heard that this was one of the biggest literature websites. It might be a good choice for Pi.　　


Pi tapped on a menu button: "Becoming a writer", then showed it to Zhang Zian.　　
"A photo ID is needed?" Zhang Zian took a glance, and thought this was complicated.　
"Eeek."　　
Pi typed: "I'm a residential alien. I don't have an ID."　　
Zhang Zian's face twitched. He didn't know where it learned the words "residential alien"...but it was appropriately used.　
"That is to say...you need my ID?" He pointed at his nose and asked.　
Pi nodded.　　
Fine. He was the only one with an ID in the pet shop. Although uploading his ID was not a safe move, he was an ordinary Joe after all. Not many hackers were targeting him. The internet was a free space. If all publications were anonymous, it could cause big problems. The dark web developers might blend in and advertise their illegal business.
Zhang Zian took a picture of his ID photo, and uploaded it according to the website instructions. After identity verification, he finally created a new book and uploaded new chapters with his account.　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi typed the title of the first chapter eagerly: Amazing Fate Pet Shop. Then it entered the text: On the magnificent East Coast of the motherland, there was a quiet coastal city called Binhai City. It was beautiful, with a large economy and a slow pace of life. Binhai had an absence of large industrial enterprises, making it a suitable place to live a peaceful life...　
"Wait a minute!"　　
Zhang Zian found a big mistake, and asked Pi to pause, in case the mistake grew bigger.　　
"Eeek?"　　
Pi gestured to inquire.　
"What the heck is Binhai City?" Zhang Zian pointed out the mistake. "Pi, did you make a mistake? This is not Binhai City, and there is no such a city in China."　
"Eeek."　

Pi pointed at the website instructions for authors to show Zhang Zian. 
He stretched his neck, gazed at the screen and read. "In order to avoid unnecessary complications caused by real information in your work, we suggest the that authors avoid using real information in your writing, such as geographic locations, celebrity names, well-known companies, etc.... What the heck is this?"　
That was why. No wonder Pi used "Binhai City" to replace the real name of the city. He thought Pi was making a mistake.　
"But this city name is too sloppy. You'd better make a note, in case the readers complain about it." Zhang Zian reminded it.　　
Pi nodded bitterly and continued: "In this city with a sloppy name, there was a small, unknown pet shop." 
Zhang Zian nodded with satisfaction. But the next sentence made him uneasy again!　　
"Who is Zhang Zian? Why haven't I heard of this guy?" He asked.　　
Pi pointed at him, meaning "you", then at the website instructions on "celebrity names". 
Fine...I'm a celebrity at the end of the day. I was about to be myself and win the heart of a thousand girls...Zhang Zian was speechless. But to avoid breaking the website's rule by using a real name, he had to accept this weird alias.　　
"How about you, Galaxy and Famous? And Fina, Old Time Tea, Richard, and Snowy Lionet? Will they have aliases too?" He asked.　　
Pi typed: "No. We are not humans, so we can keep our names."　　
After typing, it deleted this extra sentence.　　
This cheered Famous up. "Great! I always wanted to keep my real name, not using an alias nor becoming a substitute of another dog."　　
This is unfair... Dogs have more rights than men these days? Zhang Zian was a little upset in his heart.　
After writing for a while, Pi was stuck, and could not tap any more keys on the keyboard. It scratched its head, read the nameless book for a few minutes, then resumed typing.　


Pi was a slow typist. Before this, it was typing out newspapers, following a template. Chinese was not its mother tongue. It had to design a plot, sketch the Chinese words in its head, then type them out.　　
If it were someone else with the same typing speed, Zhang Zian would not have watched on the side. But Pi was the one typing, and the story was about himself. He watched with great patience, going downstairs occasionally for business. 　　
As the words jumped from of Pi's keyboard onto the laptop screen, Zhang Zian's memory gradually came back. He relived the unforgettable days with Pi's words. 　
The detail that Pi described were things that he never told anybody else. He had even forgotten some of them himself. He lived everything in first person, but Pi recorded from an objective, third-person perspective, just like an invisible camera floating around him, recording every tiny detail.　　
"I absolutely didn't have dark eye circles." He pointed out.　
Pi typed "Yes" with certainty, then deleted it. It waved the nameless book, suggesting the nameless book's record could never be wrong.　　
Zhang Zian didn't know how to defend himself. He knew that he may have dark eye circles then after a few sleepless nights in the hospital, and being exhausted with the funeral. He might have very dark eye circles, but he couldn't see it himself. 
After the debut of Little Celery in Pi's writing, he laughed and said: "If Wang Yaning reads this novel, my obsession with young girls would be made known... Oh, Pi, apart from the names and locations, is everything else real?"　　
Pi thought about it and typed: "70% real and 30% unreal, just like 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms'."　　
Zhang Zian laughed silently. Pi certainly read the four masterpieces.　
After finishing the first chapter, with a 2079 word count, Pi uploaded it with satisfaction.
"Take a break, Pi." suggested Zhang Zian. Two to three hours had passed since Pi started writing this chapter.　
Pi jumped off the chair obediently to stretch itself. But it was worried about the fate of this novel. The beginning was so ordinary. Would someone read it?　　
　　



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

Things to address:
• Support and thanks
• Vote/rate/review
• Amazon Paperback/kindle
• Patreo n new & old
• Links
-------------
Support and Thanks!
Hi everyone! Whether you are a reader old who struggled through the original drip feed of chapters… or a new reader who has joined with the influx of re-uploads, welcome to the chaos :P 
I really must say that for me, personally, this has been such an amazing journey of highs and lows. I am not disillusioned with my own writing. I know I am not the worst – but I am also well aware that I am not the best by any means, even in the community of freelance online writers. So the fact that so many of you take the time to read A Hand-Woven Universe not only blows my mind but also makes me so happy. Although it might be a long endeavor – I will continue the story of Noone and Tapestry all the way to the end.
Promise.
------------
---------------
Vote/Rate/Review
Obviously on all websites where this is uploaded, they have a system in place to help rank the stories. I won't beg too much, but please consider doing whatever it is to bring this story a larger audience!
On WN this means voting everyday – if you feel so inclined, and leaving a review.
On RR this means leaving a rating and review.
I plan to upload soon on MQ as well!
--------------
--------------
Amazon Paperback/Kindle
After a multi-month haitus… I am proud to announce that Silence In Tapestry, Book 1 of A Hand-Woven Universe, is for sale on Amazon! 
If you enjoyed book 1 enough to consider purchasing a paperback copy, then I would like to give you my thanks now just for  the simple fact that you took the time to read all the way to that point. However, the paperback copy is not perfect. I had to do all of the writing, editing, and formatting myself. This means its quality will not be the MOST professional it could have been. For this I apologize, but for what it is – I am happy with it. Flaws and all.
If you would just like to support me but don't want to spend the money to purchase a paperback, please consider buying a kindle copy! It's far cheaper and I will receive about the same profit from either due to Amazon's royalty agreement.
Thank you all for being so patient with me getting this whole thing together. I know a lot of worries were going around about whether or not I would be back. Well, I am!
-----------
-----------
Patreo n: New and Old.
For those of you who have been supporting me on Patreo n (even through the hiatus…) Thank you. I honestly can not express my feelings on this properly through words alone – which really calls into question my efficacy as a writer. Nevertheless, I hope you all are prepared for book 2!
For anyone who might want to support me in a way other than Amazon – consider my patreo n! I will be changed the tiers a little bit to make it more enticing. Here's what you can expect:
•Even more advanced chapters per tier
• The ability to create major/minor characters for the story
• Patreo n-Specific discord tag!
• patreo n-Specific Q&A's
• Special mention in any books produced
----------
I hope you all are preparing yourselves for book 2! I have quite a bit of outlining just to keep it flowing well. But I am equally excited to bring the story in my mind, to the page. 
----------
Amazon Kindle: (https://www.amazon.com/Silence-Tapestry-Hand-Woven-Universe-Book-ebook/dp/B07WWJQFCH/ref=sr_1_2?keywords=a+hand+woven+universe+book&qid=1566675344&s=gateway&sr=8-2)
-
Amazon Paperback: (https://www.amazon.com/Silence-Tapestry-Hand-Woven-Universe-Book/dp/1687239150/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=a+hand+woven+universe+book&qid=1566675344&s=gateway&sr=8-1)
-
Patreo n: (https://www.patreo n.com/LukeisAurelius)
-
Discord: (https://discord.gg/J9PyhA5 )

What happens to a world of Magic and Dragons when a cultivator bursts into their universe? What about when a cultivator is raised right under their noses?

How do Wizards and High Elves, Dungeons and Dwarves, fare against an unknowing cultivator and the Laws of the Universe?

Epochs ago an Immortal left his inheritance behind on a dying plane of existence. 

Now, at the edge of what was once desolate world, the immortals inheritance is about to make himself known. And his name is Noone.

An original cultivator of his world, unguided, and unrestrained.

Noone is the powerless child of a civilazation locked away at the edge of the world. When tragedy occurs, and his world is turned around, he inherits the Will of The Ancestor. An ancient legendary being who protected the conclave of Tapestry, until the desolate world above would become re-inhabitable.

---------------

IMPORTANT: This is a long-form narrative. If you don't enjoy slower-paced world building then this isnt the novel for you.

NOT: a systems/reincarnation story

==================
Discord! 
https://discord.gg/J9PyhA5

Patreon!
https://www.patreon.com/LukeisAurelius

I'm going be honest, I don't know how kids watch sports, but Marconi did on Saturday. And Of course he procrastinated even though his mother set up time to do homework. 

Marconi just played on his mobile gaming device and watched videos on his computer. Nothing like a good video game on this new website called newgrounds. It's a ground for new video games. Although there are gaming applications that host games, Marconi has an attachment to browser URL games. 

Although Marconi plays a few .io games, he's still interested in URL servers minclip, nitrme, crzymnky, and stckpage are all fun websites he visits. A bit outdated of course, but Marconi still finds them fun. 

Saturday, Marconi got no work done on his homework, but then again with that much homework on the first week who wouldn't do homework on a Sunday.   

Sunday came around and Marconi wakes up late at 9:30 am. He walks downstairs and pours himself a nice bowl of cereal and a glass of milk (yeah that's right, he's not a soggy cereal person like all you weird folks). 

After a bowl of generic sugar-filled cruncho's Marconi puts his semi empty bowl in the sink and stays in his nice and warm PJs. He heads to his laptop and plays a few video games before he hears his parents wake up its 11:00 (late sleepers OK). 

His mother comes in the front door from his morning jog, while his Dad heads downstairs to get coffee. He's still wearing the bunny slippers mom bought him for his birthday and a slightly dirty bathrobe. 

Marconi starts to head downstairs and pretends he actually did the homework. 

Oh hey Marconi", his mother pants. 

"Hey Mom, just studying. So how was your run today", Marconi asked. 

"I ran 5 miles and I ran under 12 minutes a mile...", his mother responds, but Marconi stands to zone her out. 

"That's nice honey", Marconi's Dad responds "Do you know what happened to the coffee?". 

"Looks like we're out then, I got some at the store as I ran past, Marconi could you get it out of my car", Marconi's mom asks. 

Marconi heads out and gets the packet coffee and throws it at his dad. 

"Thanks Marconi", Marconi's Dad tiredly says. 

"Your Welcome, Marconi responds". "So, lunch….Brunch", Marconi starts. "

Fast food", both his parents respond. Marconi's mom heads to the shower and his dad makes coffee. It gives Marconi just enough time to slip into the garage and pull out a can of lemonade. 

He plops himself in a rocking chair and a small setup of a book called "My new order and Zweites Buch combined". Quite a good book by a notorious politician. A small history interest of Marconi. This lasts for an hour before they head off to lunch.

Honestly, don't expect me to constantly update this to often as it is a side project of mine. Suggestions are appreciated.

This is a fan-fiction of the middle school life of a boy named Marconi. Nothing special, no cultivation, just a regular school story with some cool fictional elements. How many references can you catch? I have approximately 30 within the first 12 chapters.

For many of us, the enemy is just old-fashioned complacency. We get into our routines. We distract ourselves. The couch is comfortable. The Doritos are cheesy. And nothing new happens.

This is a problem.

What most people don't understand is that passion is the result of action, not the cause of it.2, 3

Discovering what you're passionate about in life and what matters to you is a full-contact sport, a trial-and-error process. None of us know exactly how we feel about an activity until we actually do the activity.

So ask yourself, if someone put a gun to your head and forced you to leave your house every day for everything except for sleep, how would you choose to occupy yourself? And no, you can't just go sit in a coffee shop and browse Facebook. You probably already do that. Let's pretend there are no useless websites, no video games, no TV. You have to be outside of the house all day every day until it's time to go to bed — where would you go and what would you do?

Sign up for a dance class? Join a book club? Go get another degree? Invent a new form of irrigation system that can save the thousands of children's lives in rural Africa? Learn to hang glide?

What would you do with all of that time?

If it strikes your fancy, write down a few answers and then, you know, go out and actually do them. Bonus points if it involves embarrassing yourself.

Random Stuff . . . . This is not my cover! . . . . This was made for fun, not for profit.

Book Title: Return of the Cold Hearted Empress

Author: Ahce Darato Torres

Date Published: July 4, 2020

Book Status: Ongoing

---

COPYRIGHT © JULY 2020

All Rights Reserved.

No part of this book should be reproduced, distributed, and transmitted in any form;

1. Copying and publishing to another novel application/ websites/ social media apps for the intention of offline reading purposes,

2. Copying and printing hard copies for offline reading,

3. Recording or screen capturing shots, and

4. Making unauthorized soft copies using html/ notepad/ pdf/ word document, or other electronic and non-electronic saving methods.

This book should not be translated in other languages and published in other sites without prior knowledge and proof of permission from the author, Ahce Darato Torres.

Exceptions:

1. Direct quoting a few lines from the book for critical/ literary reviews,

2. Direct quoting a few lines with right credits to the author/ references, and

3. Direct quoting for a 'hugot' post or for certain noncommercial use permitted by the copyright law.

---

Disclaimer.

This is a work of fiction.

1. Names

2. Characters - portrayals, description and detailed characterization

3. Business Ideals - products, details mentioned and process description

4. Settings - locales, imagery of scenes and scenic visualization

5. Events - celebration, ritual events, incidents/ accidents

6. Story Plot Sequencing - Chapter Conceptualization

Are either a product of the writer's unfathomable imagination and/ or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual entities (a person; living or dead/ mythical creatures, animals, and supernatural beings) and all of the things included above are purely coincidental.

---

Story Description:

She is a legendary figure who dominates business and reigns military power. With an ancient ring in her hand, she became prodigiously gifted at almost everything, but pity that she bears a curse of never falling in love. Envied by many, she is trap in a loveless family whose members maim her wings and force her to early death. However, her soul is summoned in the body of a heavily poisoned good-for-nothing miss whom everyone despises and plotted-against.

Now that she has taken over, who dares to bite her back?

Wherever she walks danger and miracles follow! Accepting a new life in another era fills her journey with endless adventure, there she meets several powerful figures who become her closest allies and help her discover the truth about her mysterious death.

---

Co-author(s): None 

Editor(s): None

Translator(s): None

Country: Philippines

Region X: Cagayan de Oro City

---

Writer's Social Media accounts (you can follow, DM, or support me through and negotiate about the book); 

- Facebook Official Account: Ahce Darato Torres (Aceyoung)

- Instagram: Ahce Darato Torres (@9ahcedaratotorres9)

- Twitter: Ahce Darato Torres (@999aceyoung999)

- Wattpad: Ahce Darato Torres (@9AhceDaratoTorres9)

- Webnovel: 9ahcedaratotorres9

(Ps: My accounts have the same profile picture so it's not hard to distinguish.) 

---

(Letter to the Readers)

Dear Readers,

Greetings to my beloved readers, I just want to thank you for giving this book a chance to be heard. It has been a few months since Covid19 wreaked havoc around the world, tucking us into our homes for safety and security. I am delighted to be able to write and present such odd Ancient-Chinese themed novel to all of you. I know somehow most people around my age and younger are bored at home, so might as well motivate everyone to read and enhance their reading comprehension/ critical thinking skills. As an amateur Filipino teen writer I am not expecting so much from this book, but I can't help it, I want to be able to share a story to the mass and escape the world of reality for a while. Your reviews, comments and support are very much appreciated so don't forget to leave a note. I as a college student also want to improve my writing skills, so I'll thank everyone in advance. And I just want to remind everyone to avoid plagiarism, let's respect people's property and just enjoy reading, get lost in the world of imagination and have fun.

Please keep yourselves safe and follow WHO guidelines.

Love lots,

Ahce

She is a legendary figure who dominates business and reigns military power. With an ancient ring in her hand, she became prodigiously gifted at almost everything, but pity that she bears a curse of never falling in love. Envied by many, she is trap in a loveless family whose members maim her wings and force her to early death. However, her soul is summoned in the body of a heavily poisoned good-for-nothing miss whom everyone despises and plotted-against.

Now that she has taken over, who dares to bite her back? 

Wherever she walks danger and miracles follow! Accepting a new life in another era fills her journey with endless adventure, there she meets several powerful figures who become her closest friends and help her discover the truth about her mysterious death.

However, how he was supposed to use the ways of civilized people to get in touch with these people and convince them to give up this place to make way for the construction of a hub for the Milky Way Nets Above Snares Below was a difficult problem. 
What he had previously encountered on the Magnetic Star was an evil society, which made it easier to deal with those people. Following the rules of the other party, their power level would determine their social rank, so by directly suppressing the Emperor of the Magnetic Men, he was able to free those slaves of the magnetic people. 
As for this society that seemed almost as if they were in the Era of Technology of humankind, Fang Ning found it to be a rather tricky matter to have them move away in peace.
Despite it being tricky, he still managed to come up with a solution to the matter as soon as possible...
"Baby, release an Epic-level mission right away on the alliance's platform."
"Yes, Master. How should the mission be described?"
"The construction of the Milky Way Nets Above Snares Below. In the area of thirty-fourth node, there's a civilization that has to be relocated. The process of relocation must uphold the notions of fairness, justice, and free will." 
"Master, why do you insist on relocating them? Won't it be better to get them to join in our construction work for the Milky Way Nets Above Snares Below?" the Heavenly Book questioned. 
Fang Ning shook his head. "If it were any other normal nodes, it would be fine. However, this is one of the eighty-one central nodes, so we must let the Whitestone people create their settlement here if we want to keep our peace of mind. You have to understand how fickle a person's heart can be. What would never are benefits and interests. It is destined that our interests can never be in agreement with the interests of others forever."
"Master is wise indeed," the Heavenly Book baby quickly flattered.
"Has the mission been released?" Fang Ning asked.
"Yes, but no one has accepted it just yet."
"I suppose the rewards aren't high enough." Fang Ning shook his head.
"These people are too greedy. I've already offered a reward of one million Justice Points, and they're still not eager to participate?" The Heavenly Book baby sounded very upset. 
"Uh, let me take a look at it." When Fang Ning heard this, he became puzzled.
Then, he used an administrator's clearance to enter a few discussion threads. 
"The relocation of an entire civilization? Well, this mission seems epic enough, but will we be able to complete it?"
"According to initia ourl estimation, if it's just us, our mission completion probability is zero. If we need to relocate them, we'll have to find another planet for them."
"Yes. Unless we're able to cultivate our powers up to God-level, there's no way we can complete the mission." 
Fang Ning finally understood the situation, and quickly instructed, "Baby, hurry up and add a remark saying that they can ask for free assistance from the Great Venerable Dragon God." 
"Okay, got it, but will System Daddy agree to this?" asked the Heavenly Book.
"I refuse to agree. Why should I assist them at no cost?" Sir System quickly interjected.
"Oh, sorry, my only weakness is that I'm too kind-hearted," Fang Ning said without a choice. "It only occurred to me that we need them to relocate, but I didn't realize that they're more in need of our help to relocate. Well, this sounds a bit like a tongue-twister. In reality, their civilization is left with only four hundred years of survival time, and most of their descendants will then become extinct. On the other hand, our situation is not that urgent."
"That's right. You should've said that after these crab people have been relocated to a new planet, they'll have to pay me a large sum of remuneration."
"Uh, the most common form of remuneration would be magical energy points. However, we'll need to carry out technological diffusion first. Otherwise, they won't be able to pay the remuneration," Fang Ning said while frowning.
"Well, do it then. There's no point worrying about bringing them into the picture when so many other people already know of these technologies," Sir System said indifferently.
"In that case, how much remuneration will you require?" Fang Ning asked warily.
"We'll set it at one trillion magical energy points then. I'll still need to find them a habitable planet, which is very time-consuming," Sir System said gleefully.
"That's pretty ruthless of you, but you'll have to set a payment period as well. It can't be too short, so let's have them pay one billion per year. They'll be able to make the full payment over a thousand years then," Fang Ning suggested. 
"Alright then, I'll give them a payment period of a thousand years," Sir System gave in. 
After adding the new mission remark and indicating the bill rate for the Great Venerable Dragon God, the Alliance of Justice and Order's platform livened up in an instant.
"Team up, team up!"
"I've a nine-star rating on the platform with an average mission completion rate of ninety-three percent. Looking for a team!"
This was an important mission dealing with extraterrestrial beings, and mostly importantly, its risk factors were low. This meant that as long as their powers were above Pond-level, and that they knew some defense spells, they would be considered invincible to the other party.　　
This was definitely an easier mission compared to the previous ones.
Since there was no risk of dying and having to go through reincarnation, they did not have to worry about any other difficulties.
Fang Ning saw that the number of people accepting the mission had surpassed thirty thousand within a very short period of time.
This was mainly because the mission itself had a default restriction. With this type of mission where its place of execution was in outer space, the participants' powers were required to be above Pond-level in order to ensure their ability to protect themselves. 
In the past two years, the number of Pond-level powerhouses had been increasing rapidly, and they were now in great abundance.
Fang Ning did not bother to watch how these people formed their teams. In any case, he only needed to know that out of the thirty thousand people who had accepted the mission, only eight thousand of them passed the examination at the end, after which they came together to form an interstellar relocation team...
"Okay, now that our business is done here, let's move on to the next planet," Sir System urged.
"No way. As a hero of justice, I have to supervision this from beginning to end." Fang Ning had not even seen anything interesting happen. How could he move on already? 
Now that he was finally able to go out on a free adventure, he did not want to waste all his time on work and paving ways for others. He also deserved to enjoy the scenery along the journey from time to time, right?
"You're just being lazy. After this matter is dealt with, I think I should make you train and cultivate in isolation again," Sir System said resentfully.
Fang Ning did not respond, and continued to wander around the crab man's room.
After the other party had gone to bed, he then started to use the person's computer to go on the internet.
Was he not afraid that the other party would discover any traces of his presence? Well, he was not such a cowardly alien.
The next day, the golden crab man woke up and reached for his phone out of habit to check the news headlines of the day.
"We're going to be relocated by aliens!"
"This may seem like a huge joke, but this is the truth. Dear readers, please read on patiently and trust us, for we're a public-spirited media that has persisted through three cycles of civilization."
"A group of powerful beings who call themselves humans from a planet called Earth has made an announcement to the entire planet at 2 o'clock Valley Standard Time."　
"A highway is being constructed through the Milky Way, and our planet is coincidentally situated within the scope of land acquisition for the highway, so they're given us the choice of moving out of the Solar System within a limited time frame."
"There are two parts to the compensation for relocation. The first part is that we'll be provided with a more habitable and safer stellar system free of charge. The other part is that they'll transfer to us some technologies that are commonly used at an interstellar level. For the technology transfer fee, we'll need to transfer two trillion magical energy points to them over the coming one thousand years." 
"These magical energy points are a special type of commodity that they're urgently in need of, which is the common currency of the Milky Way. We'll only be able to produce it after we've received the relevant technologies."
When the golden crab man saw this, he became dazed for quite some time before rushing over to his calendar to confirm that today was not April Fools' Day.
Afterward, he hurried over to the computer and opened all the major official news websites as well as many popular online forums.
Then, he realized that the news had taken over all the websites and forums...
"Aliens really exist!"
"Powerful humans from Earth! How scary!"
"One thing to be grateful for is that they're still quite civilized. They aren't like those evil aliens from the thriller and science fiction department, and don't seem to have snobbish characters."
"Now, we have to give a response straightaway. I hope the entire planet will come together and protect the interests of all our people in a rational manner. We must not be impulsive."
"The differences between us and the other party seems to be on a dimensional level. Our technological development has fallen into a bottleneck while they already have the power to travel across the Milky Way. The differences in the strength of both parties are glaringly obvious! Dear decision-makers, you must be very aware of this problem and don't be foolish like those decision-makers in the films." 
"Right now, we must initiate a referendum on both planets immediately and decide on this issue. In fact, this referendum is not to decide if we should agree to the other party's request, but to confirm whether their conditions are true and reliable or just a scam."
"The suspicions of the previous replier are very foolish. Looking at how formidable the other party is, they have no reason to lie to us. It would've been much easier for them to destroy us. Such suspicions will only make them detest us more. What we should do now is to accept all of their conditions and show them our friendliness, civilized and orderly nature, as well as our love for peace…" 
"The hypocrisy of the previous replier will be actual cause of them detesting us more. We should express ourselves in a genuine way. We're not a race that's entirely kind-hearted, but neither are we a completely evil race. We're just a normal group of people trying to survive in the universe. As long as we can live on in peace and control our own desires, we're a rational nation and not a bunch of crazy colonizers…"
"In other words, the agenda for this referendum should be to collect the views and opinions of our people toward these humans from Earth, which would later be publicized to the other party to gain their kindness. As for the other party's conditions, they all seemed very fair and reasonable, so we should absolutely accept them."
"The previous replier is being too spineless. No matter how powerful those aliens are, we can't get down on our knees and surrender just yet. We need a better set of conditions." 
"Well, that's very easy. We can move away while you stay behind."
The golden crab man quickly posted an inquiry.
"I'd just like to ask, where's the polling station for this referendum?"


Procrastinator extraordinaire, Fang Ning, had lost his consciousness after banging his head on a night of celebration. He woke up to a realization that he no longer had control of his body, as a System had taken it over. Will he eventually regain control of his body or will he be trapped in his body forever? How does he maneuver this situation? What's in store for Fang Ning?

I'm back and I will be back to posting new chapters and also because I wasn't sure they would unlock my novel. I was going to make the new novel but I didn't have too while I was checking the old chapters I decided to fix my grammar on my old ones in my free time so don't get confused that I deleted some chapters. I just fused some chapters together so that it is longer. thank you for waiting and understanding that I need to fix my problems.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
---Lara pov---
Three years have passed since Joseph let me go. I tried to talk to him the next day when he told me to leave him alone, but then I found out that he was not home anymore. I tried going every day to his cafe, but Joseph and Haru never came back. There have been rumors that he moved out of London and went back home to New Zealand. 
I was devastated when I heard this news. I tried to call Joseph's phone, but he never answered my phone call. I reverted to my introvert self, but Sam helped me out by making me travel with her to Mt. Kilimanjaro, Bulgaria, and the Great Wall of China. I slowly forgot about Joseph, but my heart still longed for him.
Currently, Conrad Roth, my surrogate father, hired me to work in a research vessel named Endurance. I accepted the job because I would be able to see my Idole, Dr. James Whitman, from my favorite show, Whitman's World, which won the award for best documentary series. But sadly, Dr. Whitman's fundings for the expedition was pulled out.
Alex Weiss, who was tech-savvy, decided to hack into gambling websites to "borrow" some money, which didn't go too well. When things were not going well for our expedition to Yematai, I decided to call my best friend Sam for help, which she successfully secured our fundings. But Dr. Whitman's said we need a camera crew, and Sam decided to step in with one more extra she didn't tell anyone about including me.
Right now, I am in my private cabin, reading a book to pass the time until the new crewmate came today. Sam would not stop giggling and looking at me as if she is hiding something from me. While reading, I heard someone knocking on my door.
Jonah: "little birdy we have to head up the deck to meet our new crew, Sam said he is almost here."
Lara: "yeah, I will go with you, " I said, while putting my book on my bed. I headed toward him, who was outside my door. We walked for a couple of minutes when Jonah suddenly stopped and looked at me.
Jonah: "you sorry, Lara, can we pass by my cabin. I need to grab something from there." he said with an apologetic look on his face. "I would take long beside it on our way toward the deck." when I heard this, I didn't mind.
When we finally reached his cabin, his cabin looked very Hawaiian themed, which I loved the most as it looked vibrant. What draws me is the picture of his family; they seemed happy in this picture.
Lara: "your family looked happy in this picture, your sister and mother looked beautiful with their white hair but too bad you didn't get their good looks." I said, trying to make fun of Jonah, which didn't work and only laughed at me.
Jonah: "Hahaha... You should see what my little brother looked like," he said while taking the picture off my hand.
Lara: "So your brother looks like your mother and sister who are happily smiling in this picture." I said while looking at the picture. Jonah stopped for a minute and sighed.
Jonah: "Yeah, he looked the same with the white hair and handsome face, but he is not happy, unlike the rest of us." he said while looking at the picture, then looking out the window. "He is gloomy, always on edge about something, and he stopped being happy about anything."
Lara: "Oh.. and where is your brother now, and what is he doing." I said while looking at him. Jonah glanced back at me and answered my question.
Jonah: "He is currently running his Cafe with his daughter." he said while looking at me. When I heard his words, my mind stopped for a minute and slowly asked him a question.
Lara: "Jonah, what is your little brother's name." I said while scarily looking at him.
Jonah: "Oh, I never told you or the rest about my brother his name.." but before he could tell me his brother's name Roth called us to get on deck to meet our new crewmate.
Roth: "come on, you two, didn't I call you guys a while ago to come onto the deck to greet the new guy." he said while entering Jonah's room. When I heard his words, I forgot my question earlier and started walking upstairs.
When we reached the deck of the ship, I saw a bunch of familiar faces like Alex, Grim, Reyes, etc.. but one person who looked excited was Sam, who had a grin on her face while looking at the black hummer that was parked nearby. I walked towards her to ask a question.
Lara: "who are you so excited to meet." I said while suspiciously looking at her 
Sam: "Oh… Just some famous camera operator who decided to come aboard." she said while having a wicked smile on her face. I looked at her with confusion on my face.
Lara: "I didn't know you are acquainted with a famous cameraman." I said while suspiciously looking at Sam, who just giggled at my words.
Sam: "Oh, you might know this cameraman too." she said while laughing at me. But before I could ask who she is talking about, my attention was drawn toward the black hummer. The door opened and revealed someone I didn't want to see. That man looked at me and gave a dreamy smile on his face. He walked boarded the ship; his burning gazed burned my skin as he walked closer towards me. 
I looked at Sam, who was grinning from ear to ear. Then I realized who is the cameraman was. I wanted to run away from this situation, but before I could run, the man I once loved was right in front of me.
Joseph: "Long has been a long time since I last have seen you, Lara..."

I do not own the image above, so if you want me to take it down, please ask me as I only look up this image from Pinterest.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I have seen too many anime fanfics. I want to change that by adding video game fanfic based on the tomb raider games and comic book. I am also first writing fanfic, so go easy on me when criticizing. Also, English is not my primary language, but I live in America long already to know some basic English.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
An ex-military assassinated when playing his last game, tomb raider. when asked what, would he wish would be, he asked God to erase his memories but keep his knowledge of his past and skills (i don't want him to know the plot of the game, but he will have plot armor as power, but that's it no superpowers like Sharingan or devil fruit just pure John Wick gunplay, maybe)
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
because I only played the recent three games that come out and read the comic book, I will be the focus on that end of the story (i.e., concise story) but if I feel like adding new game entry I might take a while as I need to do some research older games that will add as the three games don't follow the Lora Croft of the past (I mean that she dual wields handguns and backflipping from the old sets)

"Would this really work?" Xu Guoqing quizzed, very hesitant, the risk in investing in emerging markets was great!
"Of course!" Jiang Cheng replied full of self-confidence, "Trust me, the success of [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] is by no means accidental, it proves that this kind of literature is indeed desired by people. Where there is a demand there is a market and profit to be made. This market is a big piece of cake that no one has taken a bite of. Whoever takes the first step will get the biggest slice! "
"How would it work?"
"To deal with online literature, webnovels you could call them, we would naturally start online first. We would need to first establish a website dedicated to the collection of such literature and organise them into genres.
And at first we will allow people to read free of charge but after publishing enough novels and attracting a large number of authors and readers, we will pick out the best works, contact their authors and request to sign them exclusively to our site. At which time, we can begin charging and make it pay to read per chapter. However, the fee can't be too high, so we can only charge about ten cent for each chapter."
"Ah? Can we really make money like this?"
"Of course we can, as long as we have a large enough reader base. And if the novel has a good reception, we can even publish physical copies of it. If we manage to secure and pull this off, it will be an endless supply chain and we will never have to worry about money again."
Xu Guoqing swallowed and asked, "Is there another part to your plan?"
"Yes! In addition to the online novels, we can also develop in entertainment, fashion, sports, etc. We can develop new websites and magazines dedicated to each field! Since entering the new century, the entertainment industry has developed rapidly, especially movies and music. Now it has become an industry that cannot be ignored. More and more people are concerned about entertainment trends and stars, especially young people nowadays. This can no longer be regarded as simply star chasing. They have formed a culture around it. So, this is an aspect we need to focus on, so we don't get left behind."
"So, that's why you want to be an actor?" Jiang Dejun suddenly inserted from the side.
"That's only one aspect," Jiang Cheng laughed and continued. "Movies and TV dramas play a huge role in public opinion and are more easily accepted by the masses. Just look at the United States. The reason why the United States is renowned as the world's strongest country, is apart from their economic strength and military strength, they have the worlds biggest media and entertainment hub. Which allows them to spread their influence and culture all over the world."
"Hollywood!" Jiang Dejun and Xu Guoqing said in unison.
"That's right. Hollywood!" Jiang Cheng said seriously. "They output a large number of films and television works to the world every year. In addition to making them billions, it acts as a microphone for the United States to spread its ideology and increase its influence. They hold a great amount of power and sway over global public opinion and naturally that allows them a great say. No one can compete with the United States in that respect."
"This is cultural aggression!" Jiang Dejun said angrily.
Jiang Cheng sighed and rolled his eyes mentally:
"In the next few years, the government will be vigorously supporting major domestic media firms, in hopes of increasing its influence internationally. So, an entertainment section should be top priority."
The two nodded in agreement.
"The next thing is fashion. In fact, this is the most important thing not to slack on, because fashion includes clothing, food, housing, and transportation, it contains almost every aspect of our lives. When this is done, it will not only increase our visibility, but also attract advertisers. As for sports, similar to entertainment, China is now about to become a sports power. If the Olympic bid is successful, this area will also develop vigorously in the future."
"So, you see, there are still many things that Southern Weekly can do. Online literature for the publication side and for the news side, entertainment, fashion, and sports can be done.
As for reporting on current affairs and academia, they don't have to be completely abandoned per say, but just make sure to steer clear of anything controversial or divisive and report more on things people can resonate with. Avoid talking about the military and controversial technology like it's the plague and the future development of Southern Weekly will still be bright."
Xu Guoqing was almost dizzy, this kid's vision was too big! Building multiple websites, creating a network of information and running various magazines on entertainment, fashion, sports, etc. This undertaking was too big!
But Xu Guoqing thought over it carefully and found that every point Jiang Cheng said made sense. If  his plan could be carried out Southern Weekly would definitely take off and become a major media firm in the future!
But the most important issue now was one word: money!
Southern Weekly was short of money and could only maintain its normal operation. He simply couldn't afford to do so many things.
Jiang Cheng read Xu Guoqing's concern and smiled: "Uncle Xu, I know your biggest worry now is that currently Southern Weekly is short of money, but you seem to have forgotten that there is a big gold mine right in front of you!"
Xu Guoqing thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "You mean [Stories About The Ming Dynasty]? Are you that confident in yourself?"
Jiang Cheng smirked and replied:  "I always have confidence in myself!"
Xu Guoqing took a deep breath, and gave out a sigh:
What a great kid, he figured out all the issues with Southern Weekly and knowing that I'm concerned about a way out for Southern Weekly, he threw out such a huge blueprint and stirred my appetite. Listing out all these opportunities before bringing it full circle and forcing me to make a decision. A small trick but effective!
Jiang Dejun was also surprised. Jiang Cheng talked so much about what 'they' could do to revive Southern Weekly. Only to return to pressuring Xu Guoqing to agree to his share plan. The kid really grew up!
Xu Guoqing smiled bitterly: "Boy, you've really backed your Uncle Xu into a corner. It seems my only option is to agree to your deal. But as a future shareholder of Southern Weekly, you should help increase profits right, hahaha."
Jiang Cheng smiled faintly: "Actually, my bottom line is as low as 10% of the book sales on [Stories About The Ming Dynasty], I don't mind sacrificing some money...that is in exchange for shares obviously. What do you say, Uncle Xu?"
"Hahaha, you want more shares, no chance."
Xu Guoqing couldn't help laughing as he turned to Jiang Dejun: "Old Jiang, you've truly raised a good son!"
Jiang Dejun also smiled, his smile was full of pride and relief.

Jiang Cheng a screenwriter is reincarnated to 2001, into the seventeen-year-old body of another Jiang Cheng. 

Clutching onto the dreams of his previous life he attempts to succeed where he previously failed. 

He starts from scratch, as a small-time screenwriter writing television shows and movie scripts. 

Filled with dreams of becoming a generational  entertainment legend and establishing an entertainment empire he takes the road to become the King of Film.

_____________________________________________

*Discord: https://discord.gg/TeTKhzp

Why not try my other books: Angel of Death, King of Sports and Rebirth of the Entertainment Giant

new book websites

new book

kiran book

Pet King

A Hand-Woven Universe

Generic School Story

Random Stuff _

Return of the Cold Hearted Empress

Seized by the System

Tomb Raider New Game

King of Film

People search new book websites also like: