"All of me belongs to him...and him alone.
As long as he's not letting go of this shackle...I am forever his.

This is my- our story".

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After the banquet, everyone knew better than to disturb Wang Zheng and Aina. The international situation was very tense. This was the time when danger and opportunities co-existed. Yan Xiaosu and Ye Zisu didn't want to miss out on this opportunity and therefore busied themselves with it.
Wang Zheng and Aina completely ignored the disputes of the outside world as they enjoyed this space of their own, breathing the air of freedom and love. Wang Zheng was in a great place since he was with Aina. He thought it might be short-lived, but he realized that he was immersed in it. Aina seemed to be constantly nourishing his state.
Aina had the same feeling ever since they joined their bodies. Her spiritual world had become clearer. She thought at first that it was because Tita was filled with nature and vitality. Of course, it was no longer the natural state when she felt the breath of nature.
She could feel the trees beckoning her, the wind praising her beauty, and the welcoming earth, overflowing with vitality and nourishing her body. Everything was so intimate. Tita really liked her. 
This was an important manifestation towards the spirit according to the Atlanteans. In actual fact, the Atlanteans had proved that it was unrealistic, that the pure spirits couldn't exist. However, the spiritual realm was supreme and able to magnify power to an incredible state. Aina was the miracle of humans, this power had just been sealed away. She could have broken through if she was a warrior faced with constant life and death. The Atlanteans felt it would be difficult for her to achieve it in her normal life. Aina concurred. She herself wasn't very eager to explore that mysterious power, nor did she have much ambition. She felt that a person with too much power would ignore the weak. It wouldn't be something good to cultivate as someone who was going to rule over Aslan's future.
She had broken through unexpectedly, obviously because of "that". Aina reddened. Having a breakthrough because of that was simply too embarrassing, but this intimacy with nature felt really good.
"Dear Xiao Shi, I feel your ability is really special. You are the second one that I've seen with such an ability." Wang Zheng smiled. He already had keen insight now that he had crossed the threshold of Heaven-rank. 
"Oh, who's the first? Tell me so that I can get to know her. Don't worry, I won't be jealous!" Aina said.
"That can't do. I'll be jealous. That guy's the typical tall, rich, and handsome type. He has been snatching my limelight ever since we met each other." Wang Zheng shook his head violently.
"I don't believe it. Don't tease me. You are the Greatest King, the leader of Saruman Snake, who dares to snatch your limelight?" Aina smiled.
"Xie Yuxin has greater innate ability than me. I just don't know what he's thinking most of the time," Wang Zheng said gently.
Aina laid in Wang Zheng's arms. "Don't be too worried. Your friends are outstanding and have their own lives to lead. They will make the right decisions."
"Haha, I've been seen through by you. My mistake. Xiao Shi, shall we play a game?"
"Sure, but that's quite difficult. I'm smarter than you, but you are stronger than me physically. How can we play so that it's fair?" Aina smiled playfully, with an I'm-not-afraid-of-you stance. 
"I'm the student of Alan Tucker after all. Moreover, as an upright man, how can I take advantage of you!"
"Hmph, you've taken all the advantage of me, how dare you deny it!"
Wang Zheng felt the beast in him awaken as he stared at his love. He knew Aina was teasing him, but a real man couldn't give up. How could he be looked down upon by the woman he loved?
"We'll compete in swimming without using our abilities, in cooking, and in drawing. The one who wins two rounds wins!" Wang Zheng smiled. He just wanted to see Aina in her swimsuit Aina in water was even more alluring.
"Drawing? How are we going to compete?"
"Simple, you draw me and I draw you. Whoever draws better wins. Of course, we shouldn't be burdened in these beautiful surroundings, we should be as natural as possible!"
Aina finally knew what he was gunning for…
In the Oracle Star, someone who had really become a beast was kneeling on the ground with a peaceful and devout expression.
Sharjah nodded. "Great Elder, the success rate of copying is not high. I divided the experiment into two stages. The first stage needed young and vigorous bodies of no more than thirty with strength above the Earth-rank. They also had to have wood properties and an outstanding phagocytic ability. A balance must be struck between Ability X and the person's physical techniques - only then is it possible to pass the first stage. There's a critical point here, that is the subjects have to possess a strong desire to become a new species. The second stage involves the branding on life. This is in the field of bioengineering at least a hundred years away from our current technology. The rough estimate of the success rate is about 1 in 100,000." 
Constantine started at Sharjah unblinkingly, judging whether he was telling the truth. The Thirteenth Elder nodded. This was tantamount to eliminating the chances of their transformation. The odds of 1 in 100,000, a ridiculous ratio. However, it was really difficult to find people who met all the criteria. Only these two weirdos were voluntary.
Constantine stared at the Abyssal Zergs and then turned towards Lear. "Give me a reason to allow you to live."
Sharjah's body trembled. The moment of life and death had arrived. Constantine only gave Lear such a chance because of what he had said. If not, he would have been dead. A newborn Lear was definitely no match for Constantine.
Lear smiled without any fear. "A king is great not because of his own strength, but because he knows how to use his pawns. I'm a monster, a monster that doesn't want to be known by others. The great Aslan Empire wants to conquer the Milky Way Alliance and the Abyss, and even what's beyond the Milky Way. I can be a vanguard and a shadow. I can do things that Aslan cannot do openly as long as you give me a chance. I know very well that a monster can never appear in the light."
Lear's words were contradictory but very clear. He might have become a monster, but he didn't want others to know about it. He still desired the life of a normal human, but the Milky Way Alliance would never allow a monster to exist. This was a dead knot, so Lear's fate was in the hands of Aslan. His ability to control the Zergs was indeed special, which could be of great use in the future. For example, sneaking the Zergs behind the enemies.
Constantine wasn't moved. "What do you want?"
As the Emperor, he obviously knew there was no love or hate without reason in this world.
Lear's eyes showed a hint of remorse and even anger. "I want the Solar System, I want those who looked down on me to regret!"
Lear's expression was savage and uncharacteristic of him. The murderous intent was exposed from his body, and his body became somewhat deformed. He seemed to have gotten a little out of control. Constantine gently pressed him and his murderous intent dissipated instantly.
Lear shuddered and squatted. "Your Majesty, I wasn't trying to be disrespectful to you…"
Constantine smiled. "I understand. Remember your words today. I've given you a new chance at life. Your life is the Aslan Empire's. Sharjah, you'll service Lear from henceforth. Awaken his complete power as soon as you can."
"Yes, Great Elder," Sharjah squealed in excitement. He could do it as long as he had resources. 
"Thank you for giving me this chance. I'll bring Wang Zheng in front of you once I have the power to. To kill him is my greatest wish!"
Constantine smiled in response. "I await that day." He knew that Wang Zheng had taken everything Lear had. Of course, those weren't Lear's in the first place, but Lear wasn't one to think that way. That was why he was so bigoted, and such people put him at ease when using them.
Lear continued kneeling on the ground until the Great Elder and the Thirteenth Elder were gone. No one could see his face, which was so calm…
That spur of the moment just now was just to reinforce to Constantine that he was a monster and was easy to control…


He received a genetic score of 28... completely disqualifying him from applying to military college!
He helped deliver a friend's love letter... and fell into a lake becoming infamous for dying for love!
His very first gift... warped him into a brutal training simulation!
However he perserved through all these trials! Our Dear Student Wang Zheng has finally started his lucky(?) university life!
This is the song of a blood boiling and exciting storm! The most ferocious and heated mecha adventure around is finally here!
TL Note: This is a novel about doing the impossible, seeing the invisible. Follow along for a ride across the universe!
TL;DR: Not Shakespeare, not complex, but fun and easy to read. Come support! 
As the translator, I've enjoyed translating this novel and I hope to bring the essence of what the author has tried to portray into the chapters you will read.
To sum it up in 3 words: Mechs! Explosions! Science!
To be perfectly honest, this novel is about your typically overpowered protagonist who does get looked down from time to time but always overcomes the odds with his own special power. He's abit more mature having grown up on his own and just a littttttttle bit dense.
Although it always ends up with him winning, it always happens in an interesting (subjective) and fun way that makes me enjoy reading this.
The novel has elements of lighthearted comedy from time to time and I do chuckle at how direct the humor is.
It's not as smart as say WMW nor does it weave an intricate story much like Ergen's novels. More importantly, its fun and it doesn't try to hide it.


siya and her group left airport  with Wang wei and he took  them to near by restaurant  . siya saw the dazzling of lights n busy streets  of  bejiing  roads . siya saw people  wearing  warm clothes  and she thought  she need to purchase  some  for herself. 
     
         Meanwhile  Wang wei drove the car near the restaurant  and asked them to get  down  as they reached  the  restaurant .ayan  was the one to get down the SUV n looked straight  up  to  the  door  " it's an indian  restaurant  wow" by hearing
I  him every one turned  around  and looked  up  to see the famous  Indian  restaurant  In  Beijing   .after parking  the car Wang wei came there "lets enter it's the famous  Indian  restaurant  near by and I like to have my favorite dishes  here "
ayan " senior  what's  your  Indian  favorite  dishes?"
Wang wei " it's  chicken  biryani "
ayansh " I like it too but I like hyderabadi chicken biryani "
Wang wei " I like it too"
siya " let's get inside everyone  we will  be late later "
Wang wei ya let's go"
as siya pushed open the door she knocked  into some one and fell  in to his embrace  first thing she noticed about  him , he smelled  nice n very tall she nearly reached his shoulders  siya took a step back and said sorry looking  at him 
he is really too good  thick eyebrows   small eyes fair skin silky  black hair with slim build mostly 1.8 m height probably taller than her .
he moved a said and said ok Wang wei who have entered after siya saw him " hey Li Jun why are you here  oh see I'm  here with our juniors from foreign country  " 
hey everyone  this is Li Jun  from my class  n he is the topper of our college  in past year."
Wang wei introduced Li Jun to us n he smiled at us evry one said hai  
Wang wei " let's join  us we are about to have our dinner "
Li Jun " sorry other time I'm wait waiting  for my high school friends  to chat " he refused  us politely. 
we went near a table which  is  adjacent  to  his and started giving our orders n have our own conversation about  our life in India  n what plans do we have here a d after completing  our  studies .
Li Jun simply stood there and  looked  into their direction the group which  entered after him. he looked at the girl who just knocked  into him and said sorry .  he can still smell that girl's  sent still now he clearly feel how she felt in his hands right  now he felt that he want to feel it again he smiled  to himself looking  at  the girl who just smiled at his friend  and clearly can see dimples  appearing  when ever  she smiled. it's a nice  meeting  and will  see how  it goes

siya felt something and  looked  out in that  direction  she saw him talking to his friends  He is really attractive guy n she liked his smile.
ayan " siya what  are  you  looking  for  food will arrive  soon  "
siya " no I'm  just ....."
Wang wei " don't tell me you are into him"
siya " no no senior  it's just that I felt like he is looking  at us"
Wang wei  " ok rest assured  I will  keep it a secret "
siya just felt that she just turned  into a stalker  in front of senior because  of  this guy she needed  to be careful  around him

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I want to fly this is what I dreamed about from my childhood with this thought in her mind a runaway bride siya with a smile on her lips took her first step in China.......

will siya achieve her dreams  in a foreign  land ?or she regret her decision ...

" Around you there are lot of beautiful,  talented
women who are really suitable to you  but why did you choose me".....


 he looked straight and said " yes! around me there are beautiful  and talented  women but my heart  beats  only for you......"

Everyone in this world want to study and to become something [ my goal is to start business and rule the world ]
So , this requires study almost every parent want their child to become successful no matter he is boy or girl but these thing happen in developed country not in India . Indian parents want to make their male child to tookover their business and run , but this don't happen with girls let them study till 12th and marry them with a rich boy . [ note - this thing don't happen with parents who are educated or a parents who want their girl child to live her life by her own ] literally this thing is  happening in my community but my parents are not
Educated but they let my big brother and sister to do whatever they want my sister is doing college and my
Brother is also in college but doing external in my whole family [ my father brother and sister ] only 1 person have completed college and now my big brother and sister will be 2nd and 3rd . Ok so , i want to share one more thing nowadays in our community more no of girls are educated so , where they marry nearby neighbors say whole time she is talking in English and have such a ego but what the heck you just do your business fuckers . Tomorrow 11-7-19 i used to go garba class so tomorrow there a fight happen between 2 people when we get to know that a 20-25 year old man telling one of my friends to arrange setting with a girl[ it means boyfriend- girlfriend] and girl is 16 year old i am not racist but the thing is she is my sister i was so angry after knowing this how the fuck people are uneducated and doing this type of thing. One of my cousins sisters boyfriend broke up with her then my cousin was not allowed to continue her study and was also not allowed to do any course i can say anything this to her parents because they are my mama [ mom's brother] their whole mindset is just so , fucked up that we can't to anything this is the condition of INDIAN community. In my residence [ society where i live ] parents send their girl child to government school which is only for girls and send their boy child to private school now this is what discrimination.  One day i was just doing timepass on Instagram and i saw something and it make me dout full and let me think it's right and the thing was - a lady holding a board why should we study if there is no future?

We were in Violet's car. She was driving.

"uhh if you don't mind me asking, where the hell are we going?" D asked.

Violet muttered something that very much sounded like 'no idea'.

"We can go to my house." suggested Diya.

If I were not wearing my seat belt I would have straight hit the windshield.

There was a unison ow from me and Diya as we looked at Vi for explanation.

"The fuck! You tryna kill us Vi," I screamed. 
She had brought the car to an abrupt halt. I was in shotgun and I had felt Diya's head hit my head rest.

"We are not going to your home." Violet said very calmly as if she had not almost killed all of us.

"Okay I will let you explain before I bash your head in the dashboard." Diya announced. I don't think I would have taken Diya seriously if I had not seen her bashing someone's head on the wall. Live.

Violet looked at Diya and then me. "Diya, you live right next to Ash Wright's home."

As if this explained her almost killing us.

"And that's a problem...how?" I asked

"Rose you don't understand. Nither of you do," she said. "It's best if you stay away from him. Ash is not the most calm and rational person when anger hits his head," she continued.

"No one has ever ever dared to do what you did in there." she said she finished. 

I had never seen Violet so serious before. Serious and remaining quite was Diya's forte. 

"You make him sound like some maniac who chops people's head for fun," I said 

"Rose his anger issues are no secret to the student population." 

Diya had been listening to the conversation quitly when she pipped in. 
"Take us to my house." 

"Diya..." Vi started but diya cut in seriously. 

"Vi you know where I live she will be safe. And take us to your and her house first take your bags we will spend the night at my house and go to school from there directly." 

"Besides you can keep an eye on Ash like that, we can leave after he leaves for school." Diya finished. 

That shut Violet up. At the prospect of spying someone she would say yes to anything. 

Now I was super confused. They made Ash sound like some murderer and I don't know why but it really bothered me. I mean I didn't even know the guy, but I felt the need to defend him. So I kept my mouth wisely shut. 

***

"You live in a freaking mansion!" I exclaimed to diya for like fifth time after entering the bungalow. 

She rolled her eyes at me. 

"How come you never mentioned this?" pointing no where in perticular. 

"I did, it's not my fault you live in that head of yours for half the time." she laughed. 

I was really stunned and then we got out in the garage. And my jaw dropped to the floor. 
She doesn't own a car my foot. 
There were 3 perfect cars so expensive looking that by selling one of these I would have bought us a really cute house instead of the apartment we live in. 

Now it was Vi's turn to freak out. 

"No car. No car. You said you don't have a car," She gasped. 

Diya shrugged as if it was no big deal. "I don't. They belong to my parents and brother. They sold mine when I refused to be driven around by a chauffeur here. It was really weird in India I did not need that here," She said...well that I could agree with. 

"Besides they refused to buy me a bike so I told them they can keep the chauffeur with as well."

"you know how to drive a bike!" Vi exclaimed. 

"So how do you come to school daily?" I asked stupidly. 

"Sometimes I hitch a ride with my brother, sometimes Vi picks me up," yeah her brother is a year older than us. It must be his final year at school. 
Wow I really needed to pay more attention on their conversations. 

Anyways we went up to Diya's room and when I say that I thought we had entered her brother's room, I was not lying. 

This has to be the most non girly room ever. 

Grey drapes. Off white walls. A big flat screen. Black bedding. A black and brown punching bag right near the window. Yeah you read that correct a freaking punching bag. Four grey beenbags. It was clean, too clean, as a new hotel room clean.
It seemed like this room belonged to some really serious teenage boy. 

"Wow I had not been expecting this," I said. 

***

After that we ate dinner with her parents and brother. At one point Diya and her brother Aarav started a conversation in total Hindi. The Indian language. And soon the conversation transformed into bickering from the tones of it. 

Then their mother started on both of them in Hindi and I heard our names pop up as her mother scolded both of them. 

Their father just smiled at us with a mischievous glint in his eyes that said that this was not going to stop till the dinner was done. 

Well he was right because when finally their mother brought out some Indian dessert which was classic btw their bickering stopped. 

Well since we had no idea of what had happened we asked her once we were back in her room. 

Diya said,"he did not like it that you two were over. Cause mom forbid him last week to bring home his entire basketball team and other guys of our year for a party here when they were away for some business meeting."

"Your brother takes permission before partying!" Vi exclaimed. "Mine just used to grab at any opportunity when my parents were out. Now that he is in college the nasty surprise of entering your own house and be surprised at a party is finally over." 

We both laughed at this. 

"Well why do you think he was mad right now. I may or may not have tipped mom off, that's why she found out." Diya said 

And then we all just lost it and kept on talking and laughing. 

***

So I was like super surprised when Aarav came to the door looking annoyed. 

"So are you guys having a sleepover over with boys now?" he asked his sister. 

"What the hell, does these two look like boys to you?" Diya retorted. 

"No I was actually talking about that Andrew guy from the school actually. He is down at the gate." 

"what??" that was Diya and me.

"As you wish, your highness." Baudelaire walked out of the temple and a green bridge appeared beneath his legs. He walked up to the Floating City one step at a time on the bridge, as devout as one on a pilgrimage.
Saleen saw that Baudelaire was dressed in a lavish, elegant robe and that his face was covered with an intricate mask. The mask was transparent, with a blank, deadpan face of the figure visible underneath.
Green holy prose coursed over the transparent mask, exuding a mystical charm.
The eyes of the figure were made from a pair of tiger-eye stones. Such low-level gems shone with a brilliant light over Baudelaire's face.
Baudelaire did not conceal the fact that he was a figure. He had used unknown means to get the adherents of Nature Faith to acknowledge him as the pope.
People who had been in contact with gods had all learned a trick or two. The tricks were either used for deception or salvation.
The green bridge was conjured using divine spells. Saleen did not know that the Goddess of Nature had once created such flashy yet practically useless divine spells. That might have actually been an invention of Baudelaire's. However, Saleen had to admit that the believers loved that scene very much.
The feeling of walking up to heaven, and the temptation of attaining eternity.
Baudelaire came before Saleen, kneeling to kiss Saleen's shoe.
Saleen did not feel any disgust over what he did, as Baudelaire was a devout follower. None of what he did there was seen by any of the 800 thousand believers below, but they were able to feel it nonetheless. The pope submitted before Saleen. Saleen behaved very in a very composed manner.
In other religions, such a scene would have wrought havoc. But then again, Saleen was the one who had established the entire Nature Faith in the first place, and every single believer knew that. 
Furthermore, with even more shocking scenes unfolding right before their eyes, what they saw right then did not surprise the believers all that much.
That was the subtle influence that Saleen had on his audience.
On that day, he shocked the believers with the advent of the Floating City. Baudelaire took the chance to channel his faith through Saleen, making his silhouette look even clearer in the minds of the believers.
"You've done well, Baudelaire," Saleen said to him in encouragement.
Baudelaire did not stand up. He simply straightened up while still kneeling and answered, "Your highness, I feel that now you have all the power you need to crush the Holy See."
Baudelaire was talking about the Floating City. The size of the city notwithstanding, what was more important was that every inch of the city's land could be used to craft equipment. 
It was extravagant to the extreme, yet such extravagance was played well. It exuded their weight and importance instead of only their wealth.
"Baudelaire, I know that you hold great enmity for the Holy See. But there are two level-12 oracles there, and they are from his divine kingdoms..."
Saleen looked at Baudelaire's demonic eyes and found the resentment and hatred within them to have considerably thinned since he last saw him. Baudelaire then lowered his head and said, "Your highness, I shall keep waiting then."
"Yes, you need to keep waiting." Saleen paused for a bit and sensed no ripple from Baudelaire's soul. He only continued after feeling that. "I've killed Theisio completely. I take it that you've gotten rid of the great head inquisitor, no?"
Baudelaire's body only shuddered as he said, "Indeed, I've completely eradicated the great head inquisitor. Not even the Divine Tablet spell would be able to save him."
He did not know what he felt when he heard news of Theisio's death. There was no way he could have asked to be allowed to exact revenge with his own hands.
While Theisio looked amicable and kind, the Tribunal had only been able to pull off all their unforgivable atrocities because the pope had given his silent permission.
Theisio had died, but Baudelaire had wanted to end him very, very much.
The Holy See had only regained its vigor over the past several decades because of Theisio. Because of him, the power of the Holy See had expanded significantly. Theisio had raised over 100 red-robed bishops by himself. While they were not extremely powerful, they were good at management and administrative work.
The Tanggulasi royalty had only been able to take back some of what was theirs after toiling for hundreds of years, all of which they lost again during Theisio's time as pope. Such was Theisio's worth. 
If he had not encountered Saleen, Theisio would have definitely become the greatest pope in history. However, was also the weakest in terms of combat capacity.
The previous pope had been at level-12 when he'd taken up the position.
Saleen did not care how Theisio died, but Baudelaire did. He had hoped to see Theisio die within Holy City, right before his devout believers and the red-robed bishops. Instead, he had died unceremoniously and silently.
"Your highness, I mean no offense, but I feel as if Theisio is still alive," Baudelaire blurted out all of a sudden.
"Maybe. If Theisio has methods to resurrect himself, there is nothing I would be able to do about it. But at the very least, he has already died once by my hand. The Holy See is truly a pain in the a**..." Saleen answered nonchalantly.
Baudelaire did not continue. Saleen was an astrologer, so Baudelaire's words put him on guard. The great head inquisitor had means of resurrecting, so why was Theisio, the leader of the Holy See, killed so easily by my hands?
Night fell. Pope Baudelaire and Saleen the Lightning King spent hours talking. Millions of seeds rained down from the Floating City, taking root, sprouting, blossoming, and finally, bearing fruit in Nature City.
When dawn came, Nature City was filled with the fresh scent of the red fruit.
It was the purest fruit of the Nature Faith, a favorite of the Goddess of Myers.
The Floating City hovered above Nature City for three days, sending down hundreds of thousands of demons. All of them were clad in temple knight armor as they joined Nature City's ranks.
Baudelaire gained his first bishop as well—a kind spirit.
It seemed to be a sign that the light of the Goddess of Myers was about to shine on other planes.
The spirit was a jade skeleton, was, of course, assigned from the Winged Skull's side. The Winged Skull had finished cordoning the seas off. Alchemy City had attempted to break through, but they were met with resistance from Grand Duke Iron Blood's fleet.
There was little left to the imagination when it came to naval battles. The power of the Ancient gave Alchemy City a hard time. Unless Alchemy City came to possess warships of similar class, the Ancient would simply be an insurmountable pass at sea.
The alliance between Grand Duke Iron Blood and Saleen was also a technical one. Restoration of the Ancient was one of the terms they'd laid out. Saleen had acquired dragons bred on Dragon Island, all manner of methods for taming dragons, as well as a large number of dragon eggs.
Grand Duke's investment paid off. Saleen released part of the Ancient's schematics to him. They, of course, had the manufacturing process of magic power furnaces omitted, but some technical aspects of building the magic net were included.
Laying out a magic net was costly. Without something like the Magical Element Tower present, a magic net was only good for defense and utterly incapable of being used for offense. 
Of course, it was possible to set up a magic net on the Ancient, but the warship was incapable of flight and was only able to sail on the sea.
Saleen had no fear of the grand duke using the Ancient against him. The grand duke was not that stupid. In the same way, Saleen would have been able to use the dragons against the grand duke.
Saleen sent his teacher back to Metatrin City after he finished with the affairs at Nature City, He then assigned Sika to his side.
Saleen was unable to continue looking for temples because he had two matters to address first. One of them was building a memorial where Pompeii City had once been. The other was giving Gaine the Star Gathering Needle in the Imperial City of the Abyss.
He was unable to delay with either, as Saleen had promised to meet Gaine at the Imperial City of the Abyss as soon as he reached level-10 as an astrologer.
It was fortunate that Saleen already had the Star Gathering Needle with him, so he did not need to spend more time locating one. As such, he decided to make a trip to Pompeii City.
On his way to Pompeii City, the number knights in the Nature Faith's corps expanded to 500 thousand strong, 400 thousand of which were demons. The number of human knights increased to about 100 thousand.
It was a very frightening rate of expansion. No religions had been able to expand at such a speed in Qin before.
Furthermore, Nature Faith's expansion seemed to be increasing. It was like a monster that kept bloating up, taking up more and more of northern Qin. Pope Theisio had perished, the Holy See's forces were crushed by the flood, all 49 of the red-robed bishops were dead, and the great head inquisitor was nowhere to be found.
All of that robbed the Holy See of their remaining powers in northern Qin, forcing them to retreat to Kroraina.
The Nature Faith absorbed the knights into their forces, preparing to retaliate.
Within Holy City, the church that had once belonged to the pope was gone, replaced with two towering buildings. The two oracles had moved two mountains and had the holy masters carve them out, building two churches that were near 1,000 meters in height.
The pope's chief of affairs, Sharjah, had taken over the position of the pope for the time being. Sharjah, who was armed with the Ring of Many Gods, could have become a supreme figure at one time. But given the return of the two oracles, he was once again made into a figurehead.
His use was only to serve as a temporary appointee within the codex.
Until the next pope was elected, Sharjah would wield the powers of the pope in the pope's place. However, Sharjah did not even have the right to appoint red-robed bishops. All of the new red-robed bishops were appointed by the two oracles.
Sharjah was vexed, yet there was nothing he could do about it. He was no match for the two oracles. Despite being pope, he was sent to Glorious City to investigate an important case from almost two years prior.
Glorious City had once served as the core of the Holy See. It had since fallen on hard times. Sending him to such a place was apparently a part of a move taken by the two oracles to get rid of any figures deemed as eyesores. The oracles needed to fool the Lord of Glory, so they were unable to outright kill Sharjah.
The pope's chief of affairs was a position appointed by their god. If both the pope and the pope's chief of affairs ended up dead at the same time, their god needed to take note. As a precaution against this, the two figures never ventured outside together. 
One of them needed to take care of things at the core of the Holy See, getting ready to face any unforeseen circumstances.
The two oracles appointed a new pope as soon as Sharjah left Holy City.
The new pope was a boy. It was said that he had not been a part of the faith's ranks for long. He was not even someone from the Tanggulasi Empire.
The name of the boy pope was Gagas.
The intention to cast Sharjah aside was apparent, but he had no choice but to take his orders. His entourage consisted of less than 100 people. He had lost the position as the pope's stand-in while he was on the road. He was no longer able to serve as the pope's chief of affairs. 
Sharjah became little more than a joke in the Pivotal Council. Furthermore, if he were to return to Holy City, he would have to surrender the Ring of Many Gods.
The 60 holy masters he had with him felt dejected as well. It was as if all of them had been exiled. The Holy See's core powers no longer had anything to do with them.
The horse carriages moved along the road, making almost no sound. The horse carriage at the front stopped suddenly. Sharjah frowned and his body froze. He saw a young man dressed in a white robe before him. He had no idea when the intruder had entered the carriage, or how he was sitting right in front of him.
"Lord Fycro..." Sharjah addressed the man before him.


It is said that the true meaning of a mage is to fully understand the truth of the world. A mage named Saleen Metatrin goes on many missions as a normal mage to try and change his fate. This in turn led to many problems and adventures.  

"In the previous class, we have discussed integrals of those functions which are readily obtainable from derivatives of some functions. That method is based on inspection, which is not suitable for many functions. Hence many different approaches have been developed for finding integrals by reducing them into standard forms. Prominent among them are -

1. Integration by Substitution
2. Integration using Partial..."

An obese middle-aged man spoke in a monotonous voice without even looking at the students as he chalked examples on the blackboard. This kind of lesson reminded Aditya why he had loathed going to school in the first place. He did not like sitting in one place, without moving, while being subjected to long hours of teaching. He felt entirely stifled at that time. But now, he had neither the patience nor the time to do this.

 He had two small patches with wires attached to his pinky as he worked on his mobile. He was witnessing Tya's hacking skills. He was currently hacking Pakistan military's intranet. It was quite easy for Tya to bypass Pakistan's firewall, security nets and authentication requirements. It was not that their protection was weak, but the fact that Tya was unstoppable. Aditya was sure that with some practice Tya could hack into military databases of US, Europe and other developed countries.
 
One would be mistaken if they thought that Aditya was using just a smartphone to hack. Tya had already sent malware packages into computers and mobiles of many countries. This malware enabled him to control these devices remotely without the owner realising that someone was utilising their device's computing power. So, in a matter of few hours, Aditya had successfully employed the processing power of tens of thousands of machines for his use. His mobile just had to do the work like how a CEO of a multinational company works, i.e. give orders.

 The rest of the work is taken care of by other computers. Tya was currently controlling the 'SahasraQ' supercomputer in Indian Science Institute, Bangalore, to do most of processing and computing for him. It was a supercomputer with smaller capacity (1,244 Tflops/sec), which was enough for him. This supercomputer proved to be active support in these trials.

 All the knowledge and input from the computers all over the world was processed, categorised and stored in 'SahasraQ'. Aditya could retrieve the information whenever he needed. He did not utilise the computers in his control to their utmost capacity, which might cause unnecessary suspicions. That was the reason that he employed so many systems so that the individual load would be quite insignificant.

Aditya felt that Tya was like a future version of the supercomputer or a quantum computer. He managed all the work in the matter of a few minutes.

 So, even if Pakistan Military's IT wing detected that their system had been hacked into, the result of their diagnosis would be quite shocking. It would show that almost all the countries in the world were working together to break into their systems. Tya had weaved a highly complicated web of networks so that no one could track him down. Aditya found many confidential links between Pakistan's military and some organisations in other countries like China and the US. He ignored them as they were irrelevant to him.

The primary goal of his hacking was to see if the idea of directly connecting Tya to the real world was feasible or not. By removing Aditya has a medium, Tya could finally utilise his potential effectively. Aditya could also save a lot of his time and invest himself in other things while Tya could help him share his work. But there was a small issue. Tya could send signals through nerve cell manipulation, but he couldn't receive information in the same way.

Tya could write all kinds of programs and software but could not receive the data. Aditya was thinking of making a device which transforms the vast amounts of data into binary code. This binary code is then transmitted in the form of electrical charges (small amounts – not lethal) into a nerve in his hand either superficially or through acupuncture needle insertion. He was still working on it.

If this theory was implemented successfully, then Tya could effectively do all he wanted without having to rely on Aditya. He could learn petabytes of data all by himself, through these electrical stimuli. Aditya did not need to read for Tya anymore. Tya would probably be the happiest as he was always curious about everything. Aditya would also feel elated as he would possess a database of all the information available on earth.

"Got it," Tya's cute voice rang in his mind as two documents appeared on his mobile screen. This document was the detailed list of spies and sleeper cells planted in India by the ISI (Inter-Services Intelligence) of Pakistan. Aditya did not glance at them as he forwarded this list to his elder sister Saira. This was the second goal for choosing Pakistan's military intranet as his target. He wanted to help his elder sister Saira in her work.

The second document was a list of Indian politicians and administrators. These people worked alongside with Raipath Family to create pockets of undeveloped areas in India where the law couldn't reach. These bastards were the reason that Maahi was forced to commit suicide in the future of the 'dream world'.

 Of course, Aditya was not going to let it repeat. Tya's algorithms were far more advanced than those created by Maahi's companies. So it took an hour before all the details were in Aditya's hands. 

'Rudra' would be paying a visit to those people who were in Bangalore, tonight. He needed quite a bit of money for his plans. These corrupt politicians and the Raipath family would be treated as his cattle from which he could milk whenever he needed. He did not have the idea of turning them to the Indian government any time soon. He wanted to destroy them with his own hands.

Of course, he wouldn't let them continue exploiting people anymore either. He wanted to make them experience sleepless nights, with their hearts filled with fear and regret. They should not have the courage to read a newspaper in the morning or watch the morning news for fear of seeing or hearing their names in the headlines.

Aditya had plans for utilising these undeveloped pockets for his objectives. These places did not have law and order and minimal access to the government's facilities or welfare schemes. Most of these pockets survived through conventional farming. These places were ideal for Aditya who wanted absolute privacy and secrecy. These places where there was no proper telecommunication, let alone the internet, how could 'that' organisation know anything about them.

 So, these places became an essential resource for his plans. He would become the government for these people. He would take care of them, educate them and introduce them to a better lifestyle. In turn, they would become his first group of helpers in his endeavours to rescue his parents. It might be unethical for thinking this way, but Aditya did not have a choice in this matter.

 In the end, he was a selfish person who wanted his close ones safe before he thought of any greater good. If it was Saira, she would never do such a thing. For her, the country came first. But Aditya was not made that way. 

A bell sound brought Aditya out of his contemplation as he removed those patches on his finger and put the device back in his bag. Kranthi woke up slowly while Kumari remained asleep. Aditya felt that this mathematics lesson was the most effective lullaby. The teacher was very cooperative, and he did not even glance at students. The teacher seemed to have taught mathematics to the 'blackboard', itself. These are the people who work to earn a living.

Aditya's pinky felt numb due to hours of continuous electrical stimulation. He lightly massaged his finger as he stretched himself and walked towards Kumari. She was the only one who dared to sit on the boys' side while the rest of the girls occupied the other end of the classroom.

Aditya shook her thin, delicate shoulder and attempted to wake her. Drool could be seen flowing from the corner of her mouth and decorating the mathematics notes. Kumari opened her eyes lazily to look at Aditya and went back to sleep again.

Aditya rolled his eyes as he said to Kranthi in a loud voice, "White Buffalo, let's go. I heard that there's a special food item in today's menu in the canteen."

"There is?" Kranthi asked doubtfully. When he saw Aditya's stare, he got the point and nodded, "Oh, what item is it, Adi?"

"What else can it be? It is Aloo Bonda (fried dumplings with potato stuffing)."

"Aloo Bonda?" Kumari sprang from her seat as she looked at Aditya with bright, shining eyes.

Aditya grinned as he wiped her drool with his handkerchief as he said, "I said that I heard about it, I am not sure whether if it is true or just a rumour. Come, let's go and find out."

"Adi, you jerk," Kumari aimed her leg at Aditya who dodged it easily. She knew that Aditya said it so that she would wake up.

 She was about to go back to sleep, but Aditya held her firmly as he declared, "Friends, yesterday was my birthday. I am sad that I did not get to celebrate it with you guys. So, as a compensation, I have decided to host a small party in our school canteen. I don't want to see anyone taking out their lunch boxes. The bill is on me." Aditya had spent his whole birthday with Maahi, yesterday, and was not available to anyone else.

Everyone cheered when they heard Aditya's words. Kranthi came near Aditya and said excitedly, "Adi, after those 'IC' students (International Curriculum) came, our school administration built a new cafeteria. Why don't we go there, instead?"

Aditya shrugged as he did not have any particular preferences. Before he could modify the venue, Kumari held his hand and shook her head. She said, "that place is costly, no one from our class had ever stepped into that place. Usually, only those 'IC' students hang around there. Only some girls from our class have been invited." Kumari glared at Kranthi who rubbed his head sheepishly.

Aditya removed Kumari's hand as he shouted, "There is a change in the location, the party is in the new cafeteria." Maahi had given him a new bank card yesterday. Even Aditya did not know the amount of money it contained.

 He had his own money as 'Ishaan' or 'Rudra', but he couldn't use it now. Using Maahi's money made things so much easier. Kumari knew that Aditya had money. But she still thought he did not have to spend so much. Kumari did not dissuade Aditya again as she quietly followed him along with Kranthi.
 
The cheers from Aditya's classroom could be heard reverberating all over the school building as the crowd rushed towards the new building in the distance. Aditya followed as he felt his heart lighten up when he heard these cheers and saw the happiness reflected on these people's faces. Aditya conversed with his friends about simple things like film celebrities, music albums etc. All the stress that had been built up in his heart seem to evaporate.

Aditya noticed that Kumari's face become melancholic suddenly as she looked at someone in the distance. She was not looking at the person but at the box that he was carrying. Aditya looked askance at Kranthi as he gestured at Kumari.

Kranthi sighed as he said, "our school got huge tons of money as donation after these IC students came. So our school administration planned to build many new facilities which we didn't have before. Archery Academy was one of those. It was set up in the ground, near the Banyan tree. Kumari had gone for archery selections. She was attracted to this sport very much."

 "The coach, who presided that selection, also praised that Kumari had the perfect form and potential for professional archery. But you know that Kumari's family is middle class and they want a stable career path for her instead of this risky venture. It's not like Kumari is a genius in studies so that her parents could agree to spend some of her time on archery also. They did not agree to her request, and also, learning archery is not exactly cheap, right?"

Aditya realised that the box was an archery equipment kit. He looked at Kumari and did not speak about it as it was not the right time. Aditya observed that many new facilities came up around the otherwise old buildings. Many of them were under construction. He saw that the cafeteria place was just as luxurious as he had imagined. It was filled with 'IC' students who wore different uniforms.

Aditya's classmates rushed in excitedly and started ordering all kinds of food. Aditya warned his friends not to waste any food and asked Kranthi to look after everything as he handed the card to him. He had a crucial thing to do now.

 Aditya awkwardly laughed as he went near Bhadra and Jatin who were standing in the corner, cracking their knuckles. He had to give them a valid explanation for not joining their batch and accept their punishment.

Aditya, a 16-year-old teenager dreaming of becoming a professional Formula racer, currently studying in an international school is dealing with the biggest crisis of his life. He had been informed by the police that his parents have gone missing leaving no clue behind. 

To add on to his misery, Aditya has been sleeping 14 hrs a day due to an unknown reason for the past two weeks. He had been dreaming an alternate world where the 'other' Aditya lives the exact same life as him. 

But, things became more intriguing when the events in his dream started diverging from his real-life events. For one, his parents did not go missing in his dreams. They were safe and sound. Later in his dream life, Aditya went on to continue his studies in Europe and later became an F1 racer just like he aimed for while in real life, he got himself expelled from his school and started working in a garage as a mechanic. A world of difference.

Accompany Aditya on a journey filled with many impossibilities as he comes in contact with many hidden truths the world is unaware of, in his quest of rescuing his parents.

The setting is mainly focused in India

Chapter Release Rate: 4-5 Chapters/ week

Avg Chapter length: 2000 - 2100 words

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Tags: Action, Adventure, Missing Parents, Smart Protagonist, Kind Protagonist, Romance, Harem, Friends, Subordinates, Futuristic technology, Biologically Modified Humans, Cyborgs, Genius, Mafia, Firearms, Military Technology.

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