Watch Victor's story, who posses God of Death's System.


This is my first novel. English is not my primary language so please be lenient.

Fangzheng touched his nose when he heard that. He looked at Salted Fish who was speaking with righteous indignation when he suddenly realized that he had forgotten something. How could Salted Fish gamble without money?
However, Fangzheng wasn't in a rush to say anything. Instead, he asked in all seriousness, "You didn't gamble? Then tell This Penniless Monk what the meaning is of 'Macau's First Online Casino Launched'?"
"What Macau's First Online Casino Launched?" Salted Fish asked in confusion. From his expression, he didn't look like he was lying. However, Fangzheng knew very well that Salted Fish had lived for eons, and the main skill he had acquired over all those years was precisely acting. There was no way he could believe him!
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes. "Are you really refusing to speak the truth?"
"Wait! What did you say again? 'Macau's First Online Casino Launched'?" Salted Fish suddenly recalled something.
Fangzheng nodded. "Have you recalled something?"
Salted Fish nodded his head slightly before heavily sitting down on the ground. He used his fins to hold up his chin and said, "Reverend, you might not believe it even if I explain. I really wasn't gambling. The phrase you mentioned is from when I was doing scientific research."
"Scientific research? What scientific research? Why would you do that? Aren't you a demon? Your existence is already unscientific, alright?" Fangzheng was rendered speechless.
Salted Fish said without much thought, "Reverend, that's where you're wrong. My existence isn't scientific in your world, but in my world, it is! Everything in the world can turn into demons, Buddha, gods, or immortals if it cultivates…"
"Stop! Stop! Stop! Don't steer away from the topic. What's up with that Macau casino? If you tell me it was for scientific research again, This Penniless Monk can only start training his body." Fangzheng didn't wish to listen to Salted Fish's nonsense. This fellow who had lived for eons could spout plenty of nonsense with all his years of experience. Even if he couldn't spout it for tens of thousands of years, he could easily do it for a few days and nights.
Salted Fish shrugged his fins and said, "Alright. I admit that I looked at that stuff, but I was really only researching biology. This was so that I could better understand humans."
"Cut the nonsense! This Penniless Monk won't believe you without any evidence." Fangzheng contemplated activating his Dharma Eye if this fellow continued with his nonsense. He couldn't be bothered to engage in sophistry…
Salted Fish hurriedly shouted. "Alright. I'll get you evidence! Reverend, wait for me."
With that said, Salted Fish swatted his tail and burrowed into the snow pile. As though he was swimming in water, his motions produced a snow wave.
Fangzheng didn't bother rushing him. He wanted to see what Salted Fish would bring back.
After Fangzheng waited for a while, Salted Fish ran back in a hurry. He yelled, "Reverend, were you talking about this? Look, I really didn't gamble. I was doing scientific research!"
As he spoke, Salted Fish threw the phone over.
Fangzheng caught it and heard the phone play the words: "Macau's First Online Casino Launched… with sexy croupier dealing cards."
This was identical to what Lone Wolf had mentioned. He thought, "This gangster fish has finally realized that honesty is the best policy! Not bad, this is an improvement."
Fangzheng picked up the phone in delight. He also wished to know how such online gambling worked. How could someone gamble without money? But wait, could that still be considered gambling? Also, he wanted to know what kind of scientific research Salted Fish was talking about.
On careful look, Fangzheng was taken aback. This wasn't a web site but a video! In the video's name, there were several English words in a passage with a red label right on top. There were a few numbers written at the end of the passage.
Fangzheng couldn't tell what it meant. He thought, "Which idiot came up with this? I can't understand this at all! Did this fellow not attend languagelessons in primary school? He doesn't even know how to write!"
Could it be that Salted Fish isn't gambling, but learning how to gamble by watching videos? He's researching gambling? Eh, if that's the case, it does match what he said… Regardless, gambling isn't good. Even research isn't allowed!
After Fangzheng thought the matter over, he couldn't be bothered with the opening which was filled with text. He directly skipped ahead.
Fangzheng was stunned the next moment. A man and woman appeared in the video. The man looked like scum, but the woman was rather pretty. Fangzheng was puzzled. Was this the sexy croupier? However, this scene didn't look like a gambling scene. And there weren't enough people. Or were the rest not there yet?
Fangzheng directly skipped a large part ahead, reaching the middle spot.
In the next moment, Fangzheng heard grunting and screaming he had never heard before.
Following that, there was a furious roar coming from Mt. One Finger. "Salted Fish!"
"Reverend, I'm innocent! I was really doing it for scientific research!" Salted Fish cried out, feeling wronged.
"Scientific research? This Penniless Monk shall also do some today. Dissection of a salted fish!" Fangzheng's angry and embarrassed roar sounded.
The next moment, a salted fish flew up into the sky like a cannonball.
… 
An hour later, Salted Fish bitterly walked behind a collected Fangzheng. Fangzheng said under his breath, "You can imagine what the consequences will be if this matter becomes known by anyone else."
"Dissected salted fish, stewed salted fish… Don't worry, Reverend. I will absolutely not tell anyone. By the way, should I continue my research in the future? Of course, you can monitor me. I guarantee you that it's just research. After all, we are of a different species," Salted Fish said with an enticing tone.
Fangzheng was somewhat moved. He had never seen something so stimulating all his life, but on second thought, what use was it? Apart from building a tent at his crotch and making him suffer, there wasn't any benefit.
Before he renounced asceticism, all such thoughts would be pointless. He might as well work hard at accumulating merit so as to renounce asceticism.
With this in mind, Fangzheng said with flagging interest, "Amitabha. This Penniless Monk is a monk. How can he watch such things? Even if one were to enter hell to experience the din of the mortal world, there should be limits. In the future, you are forbidden to do any research. Otherwise, you won't have meals for a month."
As a wily old fox, Salted Fish instantly read Fangzheng's mind. He thought, "This darn baldy sure is ruthless. He's clearly stopping me from doing it because he can't!"
However, Salted Fish was only curious. Just as he said, they were of a different species. It was hard for him to be very interested. This was just like how humans watched dogs mate. What kind of reaction could there be? At best, they would take a look out of curiosity…
When they saw Fangzheng return with Salted Fish, the disciples in One Finger Monastery ran over and looked curiously at Fangzheng and Salted Fish, as though they could tell what had happened from their appearances.
Unfortunately, the two kept mum and were acting experts. The few disciples naturally failed to see a thing.
When Fangzheng saw this, he grunted coldly. "From now on, gambling is forbidden in One Finger Monastery! Violators will starve for a month!"


In the rural northeastern mountainous regions stands a tiny Buddhist temple, named One Finger Temple. It isn't a large one but it is extremely miraculous.

The temple has rice that emanates an aromatic fragrance.

The temple has sweet and refreshing water that rivals ambrosia.

The temple has Buddhas that grant wishes to the sincere.

The temple isn't large but it has everything. The temple isn't large but it has flourishing incense offerings that far exceed all temples. The temple isn't large but it attracts both citizens and foreigners that line up overnight…

The temple has a bald but handsome monk. Every day, he would bawl, "I want to renounce asceticism! I want to marry a chick that's not too pretty, have a cute baby, and lead a stable life!"

This book is a casual novel that introduces various Chinese traditional customs, as well as Buddhist ones. It strives to be a positive book, allowing people to reflect on how they should live their lives and treat others.

"No problem, we are both businessmen, as long as you don't intrude on my affairs in the future, and we both mind our own business, I will never disturb you again!" Chen Fan touched his chin. "When you have prepared the five 500 million, put the money in a sealed iron ship, and then I will give you the coordinates. And just send the iron ship there."
"Okay!" Abadi was furious.
"What goes around, comes around." This was the best way to describe Abadi's feeling at this time.
Of his kidnapped crew, the vast majority of people would immediately pay the ransom, not because of how valuable the goods on the ship were. In fact, even if he kept the crew, and only returned the cargo, Abadi would still get the ransom.
Abadi finally tasted the feeling of the businessmen who he had blackmailed. In just half an hour he had lost 13 pirate ships. As long as this goes on, the submarines would make the pirates that fell into the sea panic, and they would probably leave, so Abadi had to agree with Chen Fan's deal.
...
"This is the consequence for blackmailing me."
Sitting on the sofa, Chen Fan was filled with emotions. What would happen if he didn't have this electric eel avatar? If he didn't, this trip to the Gulf of Aden would make the small cargo ship merchants panic!
It would take three days to get the money, and Chen Fan controlled the electric eel to a place more than 30 miles northeast, lurking in a deep hole in the bottom of the sea, as a temporary shelter.
"Five hundred million." At the current exchange rate, that translated to 4.13 billion RMB.
Nearly 4.5 billion, what an enormous number.
"When I get the money, I have to renovate a villa with stat-of-the art updates, preferably by the seaside, and then another villa on the small island near the electric eel's cave. Thus, with the electric eel, a sea monster's protection, even if it could not make the ships and submarine sink, it could at least help Chen Fan to flee through the sea.
When the electric eel was settled, Chen Fan went to the second-floor window and looked at the lake in front of him and mumbled.
The reason for doing so was simple, and while Chen Fan knew that the chances of his opponent getting revenge were small, it was always right to guard against it.
But Chen Fan never regretted that he did so. There would always be resentment just because people couldn't forget and forgive, and it didn't matter about right and wrong.
Or it could be said as: even if you know it's going to get worse and worse, you still go into it, because you're not a coward!
For example, the pirates had taken the ship and more than 30 employees to ransom for $50 million. If Chen Fan did not have the ability to retaliate, he could only bear it and swallow his anger and could not even report it to the police.
But on the contrary, Chen Fan not only had the ability to retaliate, he also had the nerve to ask himself if he should just be a coward or fight back?
Besides, as long as Abadi is not crazy, he would not dare to get into trouble with Chen Fan again. In just over half an hour, he had sunk 13 of Abadi's pirate ships. Abadi is probably now terrified to death!
Revenge is also to measure the strength of the other party first. Chen Fan has an electric eel, and can unscrupulously attack the ships.
But what does Abadi have?
Send some pirates to assassinate him?
Come on!
Regardless if they asked the crew for Chen Fan's phone number, beyond finding Chen Fan's location using his phone number, he would need to send someone to China, and then search the company's internal system, according to the received signal to calculate the signal tower mobile location.
Everyone knows the meaning of the proverb, cut the weeds and dig up the roots, and from the fact that Chen Fan could destroy his 13 ships in half an hour, if there were not a large military force in it, it was weird!
Abadi is not a fool. Even if he knew Chen Fan's location, he also had to consider that today's scene could repeat itself, unless he was sure to get rid of the "submarine" and the power behind the "submarine."
"Abadi, I'm sure you don't want to know the taste of your whole army annihilated."
Shaking his head, Chen Fan walked into the living room.
...
At about 11 o'clock in the morning, his parents came back from the sea with Yun Meng, and there was still the excitement of seeing the sea on the little face of Yun Meng.
The endless ocean. Even Chen Fan, who dealt with it every day, from time to time had to sigh about the magnificence of the ocean, not to mention a person like her who had never seen the sea before.
On the lunch table, Chen Fan's mother received a phone call from his youngest uncle in the Ganba district, saying that they would move to the new house tomorrow, and they were inviting Chen Fan and his family to gather with them.
"Son, you don't go tomorrow, take care of Meng Er at home!" Chen Fan's mother said to Chen Fan after talking on the phone.
"Okay!" Chen Fan was eating rice out of a bowl and did not look up.
His youngest uncle was 25 years old that year, just got married less than seven months before, and his wife gave birth to a chubby baby boy. It was a typical example of a shotgun marriage. He probably made a fortune doing business over the past two years, just bought a car not long ago, and was ready to move into a new house.
At eight o'clock the next morning, after his parents had said a few words to him, they left for Ganba district that was more than 70 miles away.
Since he had nothing to do that day, Chen Fan sat on the sofa and watched the news channel. As for the Yun Meng, she stayed in the room and did not know what to do!
"Brother Chen… Can you take me to sign up now?" Yunmeng timidly came to the sofa, fidgeting with the corner of her shirt and said. She knew Chen Fan for only a short period and could not be as close as with her aunt.
"Sign up now?" Chen Fan put down the remote control and looked at her questioningly. "Not planning to play a few days more? You know, going to school is like going to jail, and then you will have no freedom, and you have to do your homework every day."
Yun Meng was stunned and silently looked at Chen Fan with her eyes wide open, not knowing what to say.
According to her, if she can learn every day, it would be the happiest thing in life. She couldn't imagine that there were people who thought that school was like going to jail.
"Well, don't look at me with that strange look!" Chen Fan spread out his hands. "I just said my opinion. If you want to go to school earlier, I will contact them for you now."
"Okay," Yun Meng said with a soft tone. "Thank you brother Chen Fan!"
"Welcome." Chen Fan turned off the TV and stood up. "Do you have your household register? It seems to require a household register for the procedure."
"I have it. I'll get it now!"
"Then you go and get the household register first. I'll make a call to my friend," Chen Fan said as he took out the phone and called Zhang Xueyang.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"Are you free now? I'm going to take my relative to register. What did they say? You have to go with me, or I have to find the person in charge?
"Wait a minute, I'll ask my dad. I've no idea on this matter!" The sound of climbing stairs came from the phone.
After about a minute, the silence in the line was broken by Zhang Xueyang.
"My dad said, you go straight to that Huang... Huang..." Zhang Xueyang turned again asked his father, and said, "is the principal Huang Guangyu. You go to his office and say you are Chen Fan. My dad has informed him about you. You won't even need to pay the procedure fee. You will only need to pay the tuition fee."
"Thanks!"
"Why all the manners? We are bros, right?" Zhang Xueyang said with a tone filled with brotherhood, "Wait for my birthday on the 15th next week. You can send me a Bugatti Voyage!"
"I'll give you an F22 Raptor!"
...
On the way to Yucai High School, Yun Meng held her household register like she was holding a gold bar and was looking at Chen Fan who was driving and about to say something but stopped.
It took a long time to gather up the courage, and Yun Meng was hesitant to speak out.
"Chen... Brother Chen, can... can you take me to buy a bag first?"
"What, a school bag?" Chen Fan turned his head in surprise and looked at Yun Meng as if he were looking at an alien. "Those aren't even used by kindergarteners now. It would be a pain to carry big and small bags to school every day."
"Then... Then..." Yun Meng asked in a doubtful tone, "Then how will I carry my books?"
In fact, Yun Meng could not be blamed for asking this. Remote areas and coastal developed cities, not only their own way of life, even students' study habits were very different.
In their place, if you go to school and don't carry a backpack, your seen as the bad student. Even in poor families, they would use a school bag even it was made out of a rag.
"Well... " Chen Fan spent a long time thinking. It seemed that none of his classmates had carried their school bags. They just threw two books into the bicycle basket, while the female classmates...
"Well," Chen Fan said, looking over his shoulder. "I'll help you buy one, that... that type of satchel. You only need to bring back some of the books you need each day."
In silence, the car quickly reached the Yucai High School, which had eight words that meant filial piety and honesty written in Chinese on the tall high school building that was glistening in the bright sunlight.
"Yucai High School." Chen Fan looked at the eight flash typed words on the building, and his heart was mixed with feelings.
This was Chen Fan's former middle school and high school, the best high school in Zhongyun City. With Chen Fan's achievement, it had been a big miracle for him to have gotten a place there.
As a matter of fact, Chen Fan's grades were always in the top 10 of the class when he was in primary school.
But when English became a master class, Chen Fan soon found himself in tragedy.
In his memory, he had scored more than 60 points in English in the first month of the exam, and all the other examinations had never exceeded 40. The damn school also arranged the students in the examination room according to their results, which caused Chen Fan to give up after trying to copy the answers from the next table.
His English teacher, the head teacher, brought him into the office every day to memorize vocabulary words. It took him at least half a day to memorize them. His endurance and perseverance were absolutely touching, for a full two years. This made Chen Fan completely disgusted with the psychology of learning. And then online gaming came along, consuming all the youngsters.
So, like many bad students, Chen Fan was slowly depraved by all kinds of factors.
Chen Fan didn't drive his car into school, even though the doorman had pushed the remote door to the limit.
He parked the car at the gate of the school. Under the doubtful look from the guard, he took Yun Meng and entered the school, a familiar and unfamiliar school for him.
"Eh? Lao Wang, look at this man, doesn't he look like the person a few years ago, that... that... "
"That person who, in three months, six times in a row, pulled out the teacher's bicycle valve, and then was caught by us." The man who was called Lao Wang was drinking cheap tea and staring at Chen Fan's back.


Because of an accident, Chen Fan obtained the power to possess an electric eel!
Of course, being an ambitious guy, Chen Fan just HAD to explore his Electric Eel Avatar thoroughly!
Captains, are the Somali pirates still giving you a headache? Come and hire me online, and I will guarantee that your ship will be even safer than protected by an American aircraft carrier!

I dreaded the upcoming next week. Why you may ask? Well, next week is the fabled graduation for seniors at Kingdom High School, which is where I, Kogen Yoshino, attend. Kingdom High School was a decently sized school that my parents decided to enroll me in when I was a freshman. My parents wanted to move away from Japan and move to the United States for a myriad of reasons. One, it was too crowded. We lived in Tokyo. Second, the rent for the apartment we stayed in was starting to become a problem. My mom and dad's measly salary combined could not pay for even half the rent. We could've relocated, but my mom and dad decided not to since they were sick of the depressing atmosphere that was Japan. Third, my dad, mom, and I wanted to go to the United State because we heard from passing relatives that there were a lot of job opportunities and affordable apartments over there.
And so, we boarded a plane using some of our savings and flew to the United States. After going through the immigration process, we settled down at one of my dad's friends house. My mom found a job as an accountant within the next few weeks. My dad also found a job as a video game designer for some video game company. My dad, in particular, is awesome. He introduced me to video games and made me appreciate games a lot more then I used to. He is a total nerd when it comes to video games but becomes super embarrassed whenever I mention it.
When I moved to Kingdom High School, I really had trouble with making friends as I was never fluent or good at all with English. Throughout the years leading to senior year, I learned a lot more English and got better at it. I could communicate fluently with English by the end of junior year and I made a couple of awesome friends. My best buds were Zach, Bruno, and Robert. These three guys made the new American high school experience enjoyable, and they really helped with introducing the culture in the United States to me. We also always played games together every day after school. One of our favorites was Raid Online. It was an MMORPG game playable on PC and Console. It was a game with dungeons, magic, pvp, and more. The gameplay content was immense and there was no end in the fun it generated when my friends and I would enter a dungeon. This was my first introduction to MMORPG games.
Anyways, coming back to the original topic, graduation was coming up next week for seniors at Kingdom High School. I dreaded this because I was a senior at Kingdom High School with no goal in life. I spent most of my years playing games with my friends. They had already chosen a career to go towards in their life. Zach wanted to be a pilot, Bruno wanted to be a civil engineer, and Robert wanted to be an actor. One of the careers that I wanted to pursue was professional gaming. I've had my share of competitive gaming when I joined an event hosted by Raid Online which was to get the most kills in a special Christmas dungeon within 24 hours. As this was during Christmas break, I had nothing better to do and grinded this event. Little did I know, I was competing against the top 10 PVP players in Raid Online to get the most kills. 
The mechanics in Raid Online was pretty complex. Mostly everything in the environment (including inside dungeons) could be used to your advantage. I experimented with this mechanic for years before this event even started and loved it. You could make countless things using this mechanic. I came up with a genius trap where one of my skill abilities, a taunting drone, would fly around mobs in the dungeon and lead them to one big trap. One may be thinking, "Isn't this what most players would do?" Well, the twist here is that the taunting drone eventually goes on a cooldown of 2 hours. This would be extremely detrimental in a 24-hour grind fest to kill the most mobs. So, I decided to do two traps. The mobs in this dungeon were intentionally made dumb. However, they were tanks and had a crap ton of health. I made a trap to lure in the mobs into this hidden hole I made. The mobs would try to get out of the hole and fail. And so, what is the most logical way to get out? For these mobs (which were tanky goblins), it was to call for help. This is where the second trap comes in. I use the mob's help call to lure in even more goblins. They don't even realize it's a trap and drop into the hole. I waited for around 3 hours per time and killed the goblins in the hole using a bucket of lava I had in my inventory. After this, I just drain the lava (as simple as clicking a button) and restart the process. By the end of the event, I completely decimated the top 10 PVP players I was talking about by thousands of mob kills. I obtained the special event item which was a set of one of a kind Santa-Claus cosmetic armor and 1 million silver, which was the currency used in Raid Online. After the event, I was swarmed with private messages; some questioned how I did it and some straight-up denied my legitimacy and accused me of cheating. It was bothersome but luckily there was an option to turn off private messages.
My friends were amazed when I told them the tactic I used. They said that they would've never thought of it and that I was a complete troll for eating snacks, taking naps, and watching YouTube videos in between the 24-hour session.
Sadly, Raid Online closed just a few months into my senior year and I no longer had a strong connection with my three friends. They had all moved on from games and told me that games were childish and it was only just for fun. Sure, it was just for fun. But it was the only way for me to have fun with friends and by my self. I was pained by their response when I said that I would be pursuing a career in professional gaming. They said that I would never make it. And, I felt like I wouldn't. The chances of me being even in the professional scene were slim. I didn't have any actual professional gaming experience in a team or something like that. I was just known to be a winner of a now-closed game event.
During times like this, sometimes it is best just to ignore what people say. I still wanted to pursue a professional gaming career. My dad, whom I mentioned was awesome, supported me completely, and even said that he would buy whatever I needed to become a professional gamer. An expensive gaming keyboard to a semi-unnecessary gaming chair, my dad said that he would buy it. I knew we weren't in a good place with money, so the only thing I asked from my dad was a better computer. He bought all the parts for me and I built it near the ending months of my senior year. I loved the computer and I would spend every day on it. But, I still had no experience with professional gaming or e-sports and the computer my dad bought for me seemed to be all for nothing.
As next week approached, I graduated with a decent GPA of 3.0 and an ACT score of 22. College was not a choice for me since I did not have any redeeming qualities a scholarship offerer would want. I also hated assignments and testing. I really didn't feel at peace for a degree in college. 
The only choice I had was to find a way to get into the professional gaming scene. During graduation week, an MMORPG named BATTLE released. Surprisingly, it had similar mechanics to Raid Online. An environment where everything and anything can be used to your content.
I bought the game on its release date after graduation day and started it up.

Games—something that most of us if not all— have experience with. It is for good reason too since games are very addicting and are often used to escape from our reality.

Kogen Yoshino is an 18-year-old male. He is what you would call a casual gamer. This was the case until the release of the MMORPG game BATTLE.

Follow Kogen in his adventure to become the best in BATTLE (no pun intended) using his unorthodox and unpredictable gaming skills.
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Keep in mind that I will not be updating this novel frequently.

Fang Zhao didn't stay for too long at Zaro's little gathering. Mo Lang had given him a task yet again, and he needed to return and handle it.
As Fang Zhao was leaving, Zaro told him, "Let's talk more when you are free. See you in the game."
The Leizhou professional Esports athletes: "…" 
Senior Master, you are really high today.
Fang Zhao chuckled. "Alright, but it might have to wait till after I graduate."
After returning to his dormitory, Fang Zhao looked at the questions concerning his thesis that Mo Lang had sent over as well as the timing for the dissertation defense.
HuangArt had just finalized Fang Zhao's dissertation defense timing ten minutes ago. After him would be other advanced students who had submitted applications in turn.
Thirty minutes after Fang Zhao found out about the confirmation of the timing, he received a call from a Fiery Bird representative. Fiery Bird had already learned of the timing for the dissertation defense. The day of Fang Zhao's dissertation defense was also the day the All-Star Match would start. However, the first two days of the All-star competition didn't involve "Battle of the Century". "Battle of the Century" would start on the third day.
"Battle of the Century's" All-Star Match featured special guests. Some were retired top gamers. Some had retired from professional circles before "Battle of the Century" had even been released. However, they had been superstars during their prime in their respective games. This was a marketing ploy targeted at gamers' nostalgia, and gamers were all too happy to lap it up.
Fang Zhao was different from these people. Fang Zhao had made a name for himself through "Battle of the Century" when it had first come out. Even if he was no longer a professional gamer, he was still talked about continuously. He could even attract attention from people outside of gaming. Furthermore, with Fang Zhao's status as an endorser, Fiery Bird naturally wouldn't let an opportunity like this slip by.
After all, they were a commercial company and had to operate under their best interests. Even though it was close to a crucial period of Fang Zhao's graduation, they still had to try. Perhaps they could convince Fang Zhao to participate in the match?
Fang Zhao rejected them.
When signing the endorsement contract with Fiery Bird, Fang Zhao had told them that his studies took precedence during his advanced studies period. Fang Zhao would only cooperate with Fiery Bird and take part in commercial activities when they didn't interfere with his studies. It really was a crucial period this time. Even if he had confidence and was in the mood to enjoy other hobbies, those watching him, especially Mo Lang, didn't want to see this. The old master was already so old. Fang Zhao would feel apologetic if the old master still had to worry.
With regards to this, the Fiery Bird representative replied, "No worries. You can reconsider. The invitees for special guests will only be confirmed on the fifth or sixth day of the All-Star Match. We wish you a successful dissertation defense."
After the call ended, Fang Zhao thought about this All-Star Match and browsed through his friends' social media accounts.
From Silver Wing, Jinro and the others were already flaunting their invitation letters.
As he browsed, Fang Zhao saw Danke Assis's newly posted status——
"New little companions![Photo]"
In the photo, Danke was squatting in the middle, flanked by two extremely magnificent robotic dogs. Although the robotic dogs were sitting on the ground, they were much taller than the squatting Danke.
In the comments section, there were a group of people showing their envy with oohs and ahhs. There were also others who asked whether Fiery Bird had started to make robotic pets. Were they prototypes? Could they crowdfund them? 
However, Danke had actually been miserable when the photo was taken, contrary to his victory pose. 
He had only been acting pretentious for the photo. No one knew the pain he had actually felt. 
Danke looked at the large burn hole in the sofa and wanted to scold someone. Although it had been his wrong instructions that had resulted in the sofa being burnt, but…!
Why does a dog have laser weapons?
How the f*ck is this a robot pet? This is clearly a terminator!
They were downright playing with his happy life!
Danke glanced at that bear kid playing with the black ball at the side. Then, he took a photo of the wrecked sofa and sent it to his father. He needed to let his father see his heartache! And he wanted to request for more funds to look after this bear kid!
Suddenly remembering a fantasy drama that was currently airing, Danke analyzed the pros and cons and assigned himself the persona of a "companion of the crown prince".
If this "crown prince" advanced high up, he would also be able to tag along and enjoy the benefits. Lalala~
With this thought in mind, Danke felt much more at ease. The new companions Dogdan and Dogke seemed much more pleasing to the eye now. Wasn't it just a sofa that was burnt? It would still be worth it even if ten more sofas were burnt! 
Fang Zhao was slightly intrigued when he saw the two robotic dogs in Danke's photo. However, he quickly put those thoughts aside and continued to complete Mo Lang's assigned task.
Days passed, and the day of the dissertation defense arrived.
The dissertation defense was a test of an advanced student's entire year of learning. Mo Lang had already briefed Fang Zhao about the various questions dissertation committee could pose. While asking questions about the contents of the dissertation, sometimes they would suddenly find punctuation errors and disturb the student's train of thought. Then, they would immediately switch back to asking content-based questions. 
Even though Fang Zhao was already sick of his thesis and couldn't be any more familiar with it, he also couldn't anticipate all the questions the dissertation committee could pose. The most important thing for him was to maintain his composure.
Prof. Carter walked to the advisor's seat, saw the name "Mo Lang" printed on it and walked one more row towards the back without a change in expression.
Everyone in the academy knew that Prof. Carter was the advisor in name only. The actual advisor was Venerable Mo.
The dissertation defense for Twelve Tones Advanced students was held in a large conference room. Besides many teachers observing, there were also quite a number of students who had come. If seating weren't limited, all the students in the school would definitely have wanted to come. Those who were late didn't even have standing room.
Before the defense, Mo Lang still called Fang Zhao over to discuss some detailed questions regarding his thesis.
The dissertation defense for a top advanced studies course like the Twelve Tones would take at least four hours with a break in between. However, it still basically took up at least half the day and generally took much longer than other courses' dissertation defenses.
"Being stressed is a good thing, but don't give yourself too much additional pressure. You have already done very well. Maintain your good state until the dissertation defense ends, and there won't be any problems."
Mo Lang looked at the time and walked into the dissertation defense hall together with Fang Zhao.
After everyone was seated at the appointed time, Fang Zhao's dissertation defense started.
In this dissertation defense that was no less than four hours, Fang Zhao was bombarded by questions from the dissertation committee members in succession.
Any of these committee members could make the entire school quiver, and their questions followed one after another. The observers could sense the tense and stifling atmosphere. Indeed, those that could graduate smoothly from the Twelve Tones were gods.
In the short span of a year, besides grasping opportunities to absorb specialized knowledge and improving oneself, the students still had to busy themselves with a thesis, dissertation defense and other graduation requirements. The students present couldn't help wondering if they would be able to do the same in that position. Could they answer the questions as calmly as Fang Zhao was doing?
During this time, the All-Star Match organized by Fiery Bird had begun.
Zaro, Woo Tianhao and others had come over to participate in the festivities.
All sorts of champion gamers, big or small, would appear at this venue even if they hadn't received an All-Star Match invite. Zaro reckoned himself as one of them.
Even though champion was an overstatement, Zaro didn't care. Not listening, not listening! In any case, I am also someone who has won a championship!
After browsing the various matches, Zaro was puzzled.
"Why are there so many kids? What ghastly games are these? Why are there still virtual rubik's cubes?"
Woo Tianhao, who also followed "Battle of the Century", read the information aloud, "It's a cooperative release by Fiery Bird and a few brands of learning consoles. This is a global competition, and these ten participants are mainly students. I never imagined that virtual rubik's cubes would have a rather high popularity."
"There's such a thing? Why weren't there such events when I was in school?" Zaro felt aggrieved.
"Students associations finally won competition participation rights after decades of protest. Anyway, even if there were these events back then, you wouldn't have been able to take part. These students' IQs are much higher than yours." Woo Tianhao turned his gaze away from the mini-games venue and looked towards another building. "However, 'Battle of the Century' is still the venue for adults."
These mini games were meant for minors. In Woo Tianhao's opinion, these were all games for little kids. Whenever he saw those games, he would recall the fear of being dominated by learning controls back when he was still in school.
"Let's go, there's no point looking at this. Let's go watch the practice matches for 'Battle of the Century'."
Although the 'Battle of the Century' matches were scheduled to begin on the third day, the various gaming gods had already gathered. There were still free practice matches scheduled before the official matches to let the Esports stars adapt to the conditions.
At the same time, in Fang Zhao's HuangArt dormitory.
Curly Hair had just completed two sets of practice questions and a reading comprehension exercise with great difficulty. He was just about to enter an online class to listen to a lecture when he saw a small advertisement on the web page.
"Want to get up close and personal with Fiery Bird's All-Star Match?
"Want to interact with top gamers online?
"No need to head to the venue, the All-Star Match online platform is now open…"
Curly Hair stopped reading the whole string of words that followed. With glowing eyes, he stared ravenously at the screen as though it was a piece of meat.
"Waa! Fiery Bird!"
Curly Hair followed the notification and found an icon that had the Fiery Bird insignia. He rushed to enter it.
At the All-Star Match venue, virtual rubik's cube competition ground.
A certain popular secondary school magazine was interviewing the current record holder of the virtual rubik's cube game.
The 16-year-old record holder had set the record when he had been 14. Two years had passed, and that record was still unbroken. In the past two years, he had earned quite a bit through endorsement and advertisement deals. This competition had earned him fame and fortune.
As the interview was wrapping up, the host asked, "Later on, ten other virtual rubik's cube gamers from around the world will challenge you. Are you feeling confident?"
"Of course." The 16 year old record holder adjusted his bow tie while looking in the mirror. He flashed a mesmerizing smile. "Only I can break my own record."
To make the program interesting, the host would pick someone from the online audience. Of course, this wasn't a random selection. The system would pick from those with better records for this game. However, people on the leaderboards wouldn't be selected. This was just for the sake of entertainment, not an official challenge match. Thus, the atmosphere wouldn't be too tense. It was just a warm-up activity for interaction with fortunate viewers.
The host raised an eyebrow when the selection was done and the lucky viewer's information was displayed on the large screen. This [Little Curly Curls] seemed like he was a primary school student.
The venue's screen displayed the selected viewer's ID as well as his education level: "Primary School (Verified by learning console platform)".
Of course, this selected viewer could also be a secondary student. There were some people in secondary school that had kept their learning consoles in cold storage after a partial primary school level education. There were also some kids who were still in primary school but had secondary school level knowledge. The learning platform would put their education level as "secondary school". However, this was only used for grading authentication by the learning platform. It wasn't officially verified by the education ministry.
This fortunate viewer's account had seen quite a lot of activity in recent weeks, so it was probably a primary school student.
"Looks like this is also an impressive little gamer. Alright, now, let us connect with this lucky little viewer."
The host sent a call request. 
However, the call was rejected.
Host: "… Perhaps this viewer pressed the wrong option because he was too excited."
He sent another call request as he said that.
It was rejected again.
Host: "???"
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
The audience in the venue broke out in laughter.
The host maintained his smile. "Hi, are you student [Little Curly Curls]? Is it convenient for you to talk? You can also use text to reply. However, voice is still the best. We have to confirm whether you are truly playing or whether you're using a program to play for you."
The third call request finally went through. The entire venue heard a "guggugugug" sound and the rustling of a paper or plastic bag. 
Host: "… Student Little Curly Curls, are you having a snack?"
The sounds from the other end paused, and a puerile voice replied, "Is… is eating not allowed?"
"Of course it is allowed. You don't have to be so nervous." The host chuckled. "Can I ask why you rejected the call just now?"
"Fang… My father said that besides during classes, I should not randomly talk to people!"
In the dormitory, Curly Hair applauded his own resourcefulness while gnawing on a chew toy. 
By creating a persona of "my father is Fang Zhao", people won't know that I am a dog! 


"Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of." —Fang Zhao
Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner's dreams.
Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

After the malay drama,i went to my very first primary school!! I was super ready n excited to make friends.I was really hppy,i saw my kindergarden friends but we in different class.I make some friends n this time it was really worst,my first day become the first real bully for the whole week.Got this two chinese boys start to bully me for my big n fat body.They calling me fat in chinese n english but all the time is in chinese.My chinese friend to me n i was glad to have her as my friend but i was different,since i was bully from little n my bully is chinese kid so i was being racist.I have this thing that i just want to have malay friends since im malay n not different race since i was bully with Chinese.Indian for me just no cause i felt like they are just not us.I know i know i was mean,rude n racist but i was having phobia with different race because of my old self being bully with them.I didn't realise that after the bully from chinese school n primary school,being bully by chinese,myself n along with my one n only best friend bully indian kid because of their skin colour n their different from us.I was fking rude to them n i didn't realise it until one day the girl i was bully told the teacher n the teacher scold me n my best friend for that n told the whole class that bully is not allowed.She say that nobody is perfect n we all same.After hearing that i was so sad n my best friend start to stop being my friend n i forget to mention,my bully was in the class as me but they stop bully me when i was in primary 2 n thats when i start bully the indian kids. After a few month i was in primary 3 n my ex best friend has a new best friend n i was just a lonely girl but this time i change alot,i become quiet n shy after being the bully and racist.I was being bully by my ex best friend because i was the only girl started wearing bra at the age of 8 n all the girls are wearing singles.In my country if a girl wearing bra at age of 6/7 n 8 the other girls would bully you or say things like "ouh,you wearing bra aready or like is this bra " but they would ask in a loud mood but not to loud not to soft just to right to let others hear.I was so annoyed n i told my ex best friend in angry mood,shut up lah stupid.With that word she n her new best friend told my mother tongue teacher i call her stupid but they didn't tell the teacher that they start it first n i was scolded infront of my whole class just because of that words n i have to apologies to them in front of the whole class.I was so frustrated that i have to do that even though it wasn't even my fking fault. My apologies wasn't sincere n the teacher knew it so she scolded me n told me to do it sincerely n loudly so that they can hear it.After that the teacher have some issues with me.I wanted to telk the teacher what really happen but i was embarrassed because of young age need to wear bra.So i just ignore it n act ntg happen.I meant the teacher have issues with me like really,i went to dentist n the dentist told me don't speak while the cotten was in my mouth because she took away my extra tooth n i listen.I went to class n i didn't talk,my front person was talking to my beside friend n the teacher scold me n my beside friends because didn't ask them to stop talking n i was like what the shit i didn't even talk n i wasn't even talking.In my mind but the beside me didn't told the teacher i wasn't talking but instead he just keep quiet n the front person also keep quite.Now i felt really annoyed but thank goodness in primary 3 i was in different class n different mother tongue.

A beat up yellow motorcycle zooms into the parking lot, nearly hitting a group of freshman students. 

'Sh*t!' Thinks the driver, a sophomore with long legs and a bad record of being late to school.

'Not only am I running late on the first day, my teacher has to be Cunningham!' Naomi shakes her head bitterly as she removes her black helmet. Mr. Cunningham was well known for being tough on students, especially those who slip up.

Her tardiness was sure to be a damper on her grades if she didn't hurry or come up with a good excuse.

Naomi runs through the halls, nearly plowing some other late students over.

"Sorry!" she blurts, but doesn't stop or turn around.

Naomi sees the door up ahead! Just ten more steps...

seven...

three!..

The bell rings.

Naomi stops in her tracks and hangs her head, quickly contemplating whether or not to leave. But, no. Many people (especially those she *literally* ran into), had seen her. Playing sick would be useless and blacklist her on the teacher-side for being a liar. All of this passes through her head in a matter of two seconds.

She takes a deep breath and pulls on the door handle, walking into a silent room and a glaring middle aged man.

An idea pops into her head and she fights back a grin.

"I am SO sorry, Mr. Cunningham! I just checked out the most amazing book from the library when I happened to check my watch! I rushed to class, but the bell rang before I could make it! Deepest apologies." She bowed her head for added effect.

"Oh, might I ask what book that may be?" There was a challenge in the English teacher's voice.

Smiling gently, Naomi withdrew the copy of 1984 she had "lost" (aka stolen from the library and paid a fine for) last year from her bag.

The classic piece of literature was sure to win some approval and respect, right?

After a short moment, Cunningham decided to let it rest and bade her to sit down in her assigned seat. Naomi scuttled to a seat next to a boy with auburn hair and devastatingly attractive cheekbones. Cunningham proceeded to lecture the class on his late-work, tardy, and behavior policies, as well as the grading scale and what is to be expected of this honors-level English II class.

Naomi and the rest of the class spaced out for most of it, but refrained from speaking or looking sleepy. Cunningham's wrath was not to be underestimated. It was told that he once had a student that was incredibly intelligent and a great writer, but had rebellious tendencies, such as refusing common Literature theories, interrupting lectures, and putting his feet on the desk.

That student was no legend either, Nate Burns, was so despised by Cunningham that he almost failed the class the first semester.

He threatened to drop out, but knew that would only please the teacher, so he switched to online classes and attempted 32 online writing assignments in under a week that same semester. Nate earned a C+ in the class that semester as a result of cramming in so many writing pieces, but it was better than failing.

Cunningham received no repercussion from the school board, despite his biased grades. He had two Language Arts bachelor's degrees and so, he was the best in the English department, no matter his terrible personality.

Every student feared that story, not wanting to be the next Nate Burns. Naomi was no exception. She knew she had to focus.

Yet, somehow her attention kept swaying towards the new boy in the seat next to her...

Explore the rural, yet scandalous, High School of Naomi Hayes, a girl who doesn't quite fit in but knows how to pull the strings on the social ladder of her single-minded peers. Will she make it to graduation? Or will she finally lose patience and ditch her small town before getting her diploma?

"I'm afraid I won't be able to teach anyone with a tutor. " Jasmine flinched a little.
Liu Ke couldn't help but say, "nowadays, all tutors want to find someone to teach English. I'm afraid it won't be easy to find someone to teach other subjects. Moreover, you'll have to use your high school results to teach other people English. However, I'm afraid English won't be very good with the conditions over there. "
"Yeah, my English is my worst subject. It's also because of English that I almost failed the exam. " Jasmine was a little worried.
Yun Xi felt that the tutor she needed right now might not necessarily be an English teacher "Let's see how well you teach math. My two younger brothers just so happen to need a math teacher. Can you teach them in junior high and primary school? If you can teach them, you can try it at my house. If my two younger brothers think it's suitable, then you can consider my house. "
She still had to look at the quality. If Molly didn't teach them well, she wouldn't keep them either. She had to think about her two younger brothers. They were both children who had their own opinions, so whether molly could be accepted or not depended on her ability.
Molly did not expect that Yunxi's family had two younger brothers, and both of them had to find a tutor. The family's conditions were definitely not bad. Yunxi's actions made her feel a little touched. "Yunxi, thank you. "
Yunxi shook his head. "No need to thank me. This still depends on your teaching. Whether my two younger brothers like it or not, if they don't like it, then there's nothing we can do. After all, in our family, we respect their independent thoughts very much. "
"Yes, I can understand. I'll work hard. If they don't like me, I won't force them. " Molly was still a little confident in her mathematics.
Liu Ke felt that Yunxi treated molly quite well, but she was also a little worried. "Then how does your family pay you? You have to make it clear to molly so that she won't feel that your salary is too low. "
"No, no. You can just give me whatever you want. " Molly quickly shook her head.
"usually, those teachers pay eight yuan for two hours of lessons. If the children think you're suitable, then it'll be eight yuan for two hours. What do you think? " Yunxi asked back.
"That's a lot. I'm not a professional. I haven't taught anyone before, so I can't take advantage of you. If your brother thinks I'm suitable, then I'll charge you five yuan. " Molly was a person who knew how to be content. She knew that her ability was not enough to get eight yuan So she decisively rejected Yun Xi.
Yun Xi did not hesitate about the money. "after the military training ends, you can come to my house and give my brothers a try. See if it's suitable. "
"Okay. " Molly nodded.
Liu Ke thought for a while "other than tutoring, you can look for the shops in the square to apply for jobs. They should be short of people on weekends too. At the end of the day, they will have seven or eight yuan. In this way, in a month, both sides will have at least 40 yuan. You can save some money by living frugally. "
"thank you, Liu Ke. I didn't expect you to think of ideas for me. I thought you would definitely laugh at me. " Jasmine was a little touched. Liu Ke, who seemed to be the meanest, was also pretty good.
Liu Ke snorted coldly and didn't reply to Jasmine.
Jasmine felt that her future was bright. According to what Liu Ke said, she could still save more than ten yuan a month.
She originally thought that the capital was a scary city, but now, she felt full of hope. Although her classmates were not very friendly with their words, they were actually not bad in their hearts. Liu Ke was such a person. Perhaps her bad mouth was just a habit. "Then I'll take a nap first. "


She was a combination of a high iq scholar and a black-bellied prince charming. She was a one-on-one, two-on-one, two-on-one, absolutely refreshing, and she was welcome to jump into the pit.
She was a young and famous physicist from a future world.
He was the eldest son of a modern wealthy family.
When she was in a plane crash and became a modern-day second-generation girl, she was proficient in drinking. She was also ranked last in her studies. At home, her elder sister did not love her, her younger brother hated her, and her parents did not care.
In the circle of Friends of the rich second generation, they also looked down on this idiot.
He was noble and elegant, the idol of all women.
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad student, and her mind was empty every day.
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad girl, playing with boys'emotions
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad girl, and she was good at eating, drinking, and playing.
Then please tell me, who is this woman in front of me, leisurely drinking coffee, and reading the physics report in a foreign language with great interest?

After much deliberation, Le Anqi decided not to copy from Su Cha. Pulling a long face, Le Anqi submitted to fate and started attempting the questions.
After the test papers were collected, the class broke out in a heated discussion.
"That's too fucking difficult! I could not understand a single question!"
"How can such an inhumane subject, like Mathematics, exist in the world!"
"May I not have to learn Mathematics in my next life!"
...
It had always been like that. The majority of students in the class had a natural fear of Mathematics.
Su Cha had a calm expression that was vastly different from her usual behavior. In the past, she would rest her head on the table for a long time after the examinations.
When Le Anqi saw that, she did not find it strange. Judging from Su Cha's behavior over the past two days, this was completely normal.
Cai Ziya walked over to Le Anqi and Su Cha, she asked, "Did you manage to finish the Mathematics test?"
Le Anqi rolled her eyes, "Hmm, considering our friendship, I can't believe you did not let me copy your answer! You finally revealed your true colors!"
Cai Ziya lightly tapped Le Anqi, "It's not that I did not want to show it to you. If you copied from me now, who will you copy from during the college entrance examinations? When the teacher returns our paper, listen to the explanations carefully! Let's go eat at the cafeteria. We have an English paper later in the afternoon."
They did not harp on this matter for long, and Cai Ziya did not ask Su Cha how she fared on the test. Like Le Anqi, Cai Ziya was aware of Su Cha's academic capabilities.
Su Cha felt a little pressure about the English test that afternoon. Although she had revised it over the past few days, she did not feel confident about it.
Su Cha believed that a good English test score was not equivalent to having good English. In the past few days, she had been listening to standard American English radio programs online which were slightly different from the English tapes used in school.
She also worked hard to learn new vocabulary. With her excellent memory, Su Cha managed to remember approximately 200 new words every day. She had easily memorized most of the English vocabulary in the English textbook.
Her efforts would definitely be revealed in her test results.
After the English examinations, the school bell rang. All the students heaved a sigh of relief.
The student population was divided into two groups, those who lived on-campus and those who did not. Su Cha did not live on campus. After the freak accident that occurred last semester, students who did not live on campus did not have to attend the night self-study sessions. Hence, Su Cha could go home right after school every day.
After a day of examinations, Su Cha was still tense. She returned home to pick up the t-shirt and mailed it via the fastest courier as promised.
She returned home after having dinner outside. It was already at 6 o'clock in the evening.
As soon as she walked up the stairs, she saw a tall man standing right outside her door.
The man was dressed in a simple plaid shirt and tailored pants. Under the dim corridor lights, his handsome face appeared tense, and he exuded a strange, cold aura.
When Su Cha saw him, she immediately felt relaxed and exclaimed in surprise, "Bo Muyi, why didn't you call me?"
On hearing those words, the man turned his head. His cold, uptight expression immediately turned warm and gentle as soon as he saw Su Cha.
"Cha Cha, I have missed you."
His clear voice was like a gentle, flowing stream that brought a wonderful sense of comfort.
Su Cha smiled delightfully. As she could not control her emotions, she trotted over and jumped right into Bo Muyi's embrace.


The famous actress Su Cha was involved in a scandal! The leaked video had left the fans flabbergasted. 
Fans, "They look so cute together! Her boyfriend looks like an adorable puppy!"
However, the public, who had witnessed his muscular physique in the video clip, had a different opinion. 
"How is he a f*cking puppy! He's more like a ferocious hound!"
In Su Cha's eyes, Bo Muyi was a lovable man who was always demanding kisses and hugs. 
In the public's eyes, Bo Muyi was merely a loathsome and overbearing tyrant. 
Before her rebirth, the naive and innocent Su Cha departed that life in sorrow. 
After her rebirth, Su Cha turned into an absurdly talented, but violent and deviant woman. 
Not only that, she mollycoddled her husband dearly! 
(This is a story of a brutal and aberrant heroine who met a ruthless yet overly-affectionate hero.)
Side note: This is a story of the heroine's three, but not one, lifetimes.

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