In-between something and nothing and just above anywhere is a place. And quite interestingly its a bar. A quite exclusive one at that.

People make mistakes, and they have regrets. Most people want to go back in time and change something, but they all think that that's not possible. But what if it wasn't? What if Nate, a 23 year old failing-at-life grad student, could?

The best general, a prince, and a fujoshi walk into a bar...

Due to his lower-class upbringing along with the intense efforts of the Fourth Prince to keep him under his thumb, Venerable Xie never developed a strong sense of pride and self-worth.
By all accounts, the fact that he broke through to become an expert pilot was purely an unanticipated fluke. Though his elevation overjoyed the Fourth Prince, the fact that he possessed such a strong and reliable bodyguard must have alarmed his fellow claimants to the throne.
Venerable Xie's advancements in the ranks of experts likely accelerated Prince Hixt-Klaaster's downfall in the Royal House of Talk.
Ves only surmised this from the scraps of information the Venerable revealed about his old employer. Neither Ves nor Captain Orfan managed to pry open his mouth about the matters of the Royal House of Talk and the Palast Kingdom.
"I do miss them, though." He sighed as the three lounged in a corner of the mech workshop where the Parallax Star underwent its final adjustments. "Talk is a proud House and one that has established a firm but just rule over the Palast Kingdom. Our state is experiencing a golden age under the rule of this House!"
The two citizens of the Bright Republic rolled their eyes. They heard similar praises from Vesian citizens who didn't know any better. Still, it wasn't as if they could say anything to the contrary. They learned that criticizing the Fourth Prince, the Royal House of Talk and the Palast Kingdom was a sure way to trigger the expert pilot.
The Vandals had to remind themselves that Venerable Xie only grudgingly left the Fourth Prince's service. If Prince Hixt-Klaaster hadn't bargained away his loyal retainer, the Flagrant Swordmaidens would have never gone through the trouble of rescuing him and his remaining men.
While Captain Orfan did a decent job at making Xie feel at home among the Vandals, his remaining attachments still held him back from committing to his new home.
In a way, Ves felt sorry for the hapless expert pilot. The man never had the opportunity to develop a firm and independent personality. His unbreakable emotional dependence on the Fourth Prince became a huge hindrance to everyone.
Over time, the Vandals would probably encourage Xie to grow a spine. Right now, they still needed him to be as well-behaved and obedient as a puppy.
As the works on the Parallax Star started to wind down, the work on the Pale Dancer began to pick up. Since Ves placed most of his attention to supervising the conversion of the Parallax Star, he placed responsibility to ensure the Pale Dancer's adjustments went correctly to Miss Lisbeth, though with a few caveats.
She would only get to perform her duties after she survived an intensive training session conducted by Ketis. The Swordmaiden mech designer love for personal training drove Lisbeth to her wit's end. Her body almost broke down several times during the training sessions, causing Ves to chuckle.
Miss Lisbeth still managed to summon up a smile when she showed up at work in the late mornings. Wracked with muscle pains and fatigue, she listlessly performed her duties in a robotic fashion.
Her exhausted mind and body left her with very little energy to exercise her own initiative. She also made for a pathetic sight whenever she came into view of Venerable Xie. Though the expert pilot remained scrupulously respectable to everyone he met, he showed signs of discomfort whenever he came into the presence of someone with a sloppy and disheveled appearance.
To be honest, Ves felt rather disappointed by this expert pilot they obtained at a bargain price.
"You get what you paid for." He sighed when he met with Ketis after a quiet dinner. "Don't think that all expert pilots are like Venerable Xie. Most of them are aware of their rights and privileges, and don't hesitate to take advantage of it. As far as I'm aware of, even the experts in my own extended family aren't above taking liberties when it suits them. It helps that we maintain a fairly good reputation, though. It lets us get away with even more stuff than usual."
The two enjoyed some free time together in a quiet corner at the ship's bar. He took a modest swig of the filmy brew the crew of the Gorgon's Gaze liked to drink. While he didn't claim to love the nasty aftertaste, he started to get used to it at least.
Ketis preferred to knock over the stronger stuff the resident brewmasters had cooked up in their darkest lairs. Her extensive genetic modifications had hardened her against all manner of poisons, so she needed to imbibe a lot more alcohol to get a buzz.
Ves suffered from the same problem as well actually, but he didn't drink because he wanted to get smashed.
"What's it like to grow up in a family with expert pilots in your line?" She asked. "You guys must be royalty, right?!"
"Not really. You have to understand that while the Bright Republic treats expert pilots well, they don't get elevated into nobility like they do in the Vesia Kingdom. It's part of our belief that every human is the same."
That sounded alien to a daughter of the frontier like Ketis. "I can't imagine what that's like. Also, how do you get so many expert pilots in your line? Many people who have kids are struggling to get them to inherited the right genetic aptitude for piloting mechs, but your guys are swimming in experts!"
Ves laughed at that. "It's not as exceptional as its sounds. First we're part of a family line descended from an exile of the New Rubarth Empire. From some accounts, our ancestor is quite special, though our history records of the period back then are a little spotty. While his blood has run thin, we've kept our genetic aptitude high through spending a considerable amount of our earnings into funding our own private gene clinic. Through the help of tailored genetic treatments, we've been able to insure our family births a high proportion of potentates in each generation."
In fact, the old adage that only 3.5 percent of the population possessed the right aptitude to pilot mechs only applied in a global sense. Though even the best medical research had never managed to guarantee a hundred percent chance a child would be born with the right genetic aptitude, achieving a success rate of say twenty to thirty percent was still doable for any family descended from a genetically gifted individual.
"That only explains how you have a lot of mech pilots in your family." She frowned before taking another swig at her drink. She burped immediately after. "How come expert pilots pop up in your family in each generation? That's way too much!"
"We don't exactly understand the exact mechanics on how to create an expert pilot, but it helps if your family has a large amount of mech pilots entering the service every generation." He patiently explained. "Throwing sheer numbers at the problem increases the chance that we win the lottery at least once. Conflict is also the number one driver for an expert pilot to emerge, as danger and the threat of death draws out the full potential of any mech pilot."
Ketis frowned even more. "If that's the case, mech pilots would be throwing themselves into battle all the time. Hell, all of those crazy lunatics from the Ravienne Alliance would be filled with expert pilots by now if that's the case!"
"The Larkinsons believe that part of what makes a mech pilot an expert pilot is a strong will. Every expert pilot that I've met has a strong belief in a particular ideal or belief. None of them are weak-willed in any way and if you challenge them on their ethos, you're going to end up on the losing end."
Ves actually saw a lot of parallels in the development of mech pilots to the advancement of mech designers. He speculated that both of these professions hinged on the stimulation of their inborn spirituality.
In fact, when he extrapolated the implications of this hypothesis, he made another guess that each different human different in the strength of their inherent spirituality.
Just like each mech pilot could be rated by their genetic aptitude, each human in turn possessed a different magnitude of spirituality. Both of these traits might even be passed on through genetics, though probability and providence played a major role in their expression.
A potential explanation for the reason why the Larkinsons nurtured so many expert pilots was that their founding ancestor was supremely gifted in both genetic aptitude and inborn spirituality.
This gave every Larkinson who inherited the right genes and was subjected to the exclusive Larkinson pre-birth genetic tweaking a good starting point to break through the critical barrier that stopped many advanced pilots from becoming an expert pilot!
However, many families who were a lot more prosperous than the Larkinsons poured a lot of money and resources into acquiring the right genetics. Despite their extravagant investment in this area, their offspring often proved to be lackluster to the point of nurturing not a single expert pilot!
Ves believed that one of the causes of their high-profile failures was because they didn't take inborn spirituality into account. The other major cause was that they pampered their offspring too much! He had never encountered an expert pilot who used to be a spoiled brat!
Each and every one of them possessed a firm will and tempered themselves with unwavering discipline.
Still, he also knew that exceptions existed, particularly in the more prosperous parts of the galaxy. Strange, voodoo treatments and obscure methods occasionally managed to elevate a spoiled brat into the enviable ranks of expert pilots.
This just emphasized the fact that nobody truly knew how expert pilots came to be. Not even Ves claimed to hold a high degree of trust in his own speculations.
"You know, all of that talk about having a strong will reminds me of our Swordmaiden training." Ketis remarked. "Commander Lydia is really adamant about that. Every sister that we recruit has to go through our training regime. Heh, just look at how tired that Lisbeth woman is after I've forced her through a portion of our regular training routine."
"Disciplining her subordinates through training is a tried-and-true method for every outfit. I think that's one of the reasons why the Flagrant Vandals is comfortable with cooperating with your Swordmaidens despite the fact that you are pirates. Aside from your strange quirks, you are always in control of yourselves. At least you're a far cry from the undisciplined masses I've encountered at Mancroft."
"Yeah, but if your theory or whatever is right, why hasn't any of our sisters broken through expert pilot yet? We get into fights all the time! Sure, we don't fight as many pitched battles, but we are constantly risking our lives out here!"
"I can't explain that, Ketis. Your guess is as good as mine, which is as good as any random person off the street. I have a few guesses, actually, but even if you believe them, there is little what you Swordmaidens can actually do. In the end, it all comes down to chance. From the riches scions from the galactic center, to the poorest beggar from the frontier, I believe that an exceptional mech pilot can come from every corner of the galaxy. It's just that people from less developed areas don't have a high opportunity to come into touch with mechs in the first place, which is why the frontier seems so barren of experts."
"Well, the frontier won't stay poor forever." She boasted as she poured the rest of her drink down her throat. "Ahhh! I've heard rumors that the CFA is considering opening up the Faris Star Region for colonization within our lifetimes. When that happens, everyone's fortunes will change."
Ves doubted whether the indigenous and the pirate riffraff would actually benefit from such an expansion event. According to historical trends, outside colonists always manage to displace whoever settled the star systems beforehand.
Meanwhile, most pirates got wiped out.


Humanity has conquered half the galaxy and the Age of Mechs reigns supreme!

Ves Larkinson lacked the genetic aptitude to become a famed mech pilot. Fighting against his fate, he studied mech design in order to express his love for mechs as a builder instead of a soldier.

When Ves graduated from college, he returned to a new but empty boutique. Left with a small, newly founded mech workshop that his father painstakingly built with a mountain of debt, Ves somehow needs to make ends meet with the bank breathing down his neck.

In the midst of his despair, he found salvation from another legacy his father had left.

"Welcome to the Mech Designer System. Please design your new mech."

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In the next few days, Ling Xiaoyi became Li Nianwei's temporary manager, answering nonstop phone calls—
"I'm sorry, my Young Mistress is not accepting any invites. At least for now."
"Sorry, sorry. En, yes. I hope we get the chance to work together in the future. But now, my Young Mistress just wants to take a break."
"Ah, hello. I'm really sorry. My Young Mistress is taking a break…"
"Yes, yes, yes. I know you are very sincere. Twenty million is rather high as an invitation fee. But I'm sorry, my Young Mistress is not accepting any invitations at the moment…"
Ling Xiaoyi gave the same reply to countless phone calls. If she hadn't drunk a ton of water, her throat would be hoarse…
…
In other main cities, Li Nianwei was talked about by countless people as well—
"Aye, have you heard? There's a super goddess named Li Nianwei in Shenluo City. The support rate has reached an unprecedented 85 million!"
"Are you kidding me? 85 million? It sounds too fake."
"Crap, why would I lie to you? 85 million, this is the number provided by the Sing! Milky Way production team and the Galaxy Aristocrats! The person who previously had a support rate of 87 million dropped to 57 million."
"Damn, so exciting! I have to take a look during the qualifiers myself!"
…
St. Homburg Grand Hotel was surrounded by a large group of reporters. As they were anticipating with long necks, they suddenly got the news. The mysterious Young Master had come down with Li Nianwei!
Oh my God, the mysterious Young Master had finally shown his face? This had to be the biggest news in the entertainment circle since Li Nianwei. This would definitely be on the headlines!
Hence, the reporters went crazy when they heard that!
Young Master! The person who the brightest star of Sing! Milky Way, Li Nianwei, missed the most, had finally appeared!
Such news was definitely the headlines of the entertainment news. There was no way they could miss it!
As they eagerly looked out, an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old young man walked out suspiciously. Once the reporters saw him, they swarmed around him. When they took a closer look, they dispersed. 
What a joke. The Young Master that the Goddess, Li Nianwei, was missing so much couldn't be this scrawny young man. Although he looked quite good and imposing—damn, the Goddess couldn't be going after a man younger than her! A man that was worthy of the Goddess was sure to be mature, graceful, handsome, and rich! Not this young man! 
"Huu, luckily, luckily." Hong Dali was sweating all over. Thankfully, he thought of such a trick. Otherwise, he was sure to be surrounded by the reporters. How would he squander properly in the future, then? He did not have a lot of Health points left! Besides, he needed one million Galaxy Dollars to exchange for one Health point!
Exiting the St. Homburg Grand Hotel, as promised, Hong Dali quickly found the bar near St. Homburg. 
There were many bars within ten kilometers of St. Homburg Grand Hotel, all of different classes. Those that were rich and drove high-class spacecraft went to the higher-class refined bars with high-quality beautiful ladies of different races. Those not as rich could get drunk at ordinary bars that were not so expensive. If one was good-looking, they might even land themselves with a partner for a night. In other words, as long as one wanted to have fun, they would definitely find somewhere that suited them here.
Although the name of the bar that Hong Dali entered was ordinary, the furnishings were rather high-class. Of course, to Hong Dali, the reason why he chose this place was simple—it was near…
He entered the bar at around 2 PM. Although it was early, there were already quite a few customers inside—it was not official opening hours yet, but they did not reject customers.
Seeing Hong Dali enter, a few rather beautiful waitresses welcomed him. Their make-up was all on pint. In the high-technology and advanced Galaxy Alliance Center, there was one good thing—the effect of make-up products was better than Earth's. Even thick make-up did not make one feel uncomfortable. Hong Dali was pleased with that.
"Sir, what would you like to drink?" A waitress asked.
To be able to come to this place for a drink, this customer was sure to be quite well-off. A beer that cost about fifty Galaxy Dollars should be no problem.
But these few waitresses soon got dispirited.
"I'll have an ordinary bottle of water." Hong Dali said. "That kind, en. Mountain spring water. Do you have it?"
Hearing that, one waitress looked Hong Dali from head to toe and said condescendingly, "Spring water is chargeable here. Sir, are you sure you want it?"
When she said that, a few others started to giggle.
Speaking of which, coming to a bar to drink spring water, it should be the first time since the bar's opening.
If it were other people, with Hong Dali's status, they would definitely take money out to rebut what the waitress said. "Are you looking down on me?", "Are you afraid I have no money to pay?" etc. But Hong Dali was Hong Dali, after all.
As a man who had just had his first time, everything looked cute to Hong Dali. Even these few waitresses had quite the character—long live understanding!
"En, that's fine." Hong Dali smiled as he nodded. "I'm waiting for someone here, is that okay?"
"Alright." The waitress shrugged her shoulders. They would not look down on others. Hong Dali was a paying customer, after all. However, their attitude was slightly cold. "What kind do you want?"
Hong Dali looked around and soon found a seat in the corner. It was quieter with a good view. He quickly sat down and said, "Anything. Any price is okay."
"Any price is okay?" One of the waitresses secretly winked at the rest. "Are you sure, Sir?"
"Ah, a glass of spring water. Any kind will do." Hong Dali nodded. "Just serve it."
"Okay, Sir. Please wait for a moment." Five waitresses giggled and ran off. Hong Dali did not notice them. At this moment, his heart was filled with how Tang Muxin's face looked like that night—aiya, her complexion, her slender legs, her waist, her mouth, it was unforgettable! 
Soon, a waitress brought over a glass of sparkling clear spring water. The glass of mountain spring water was on a very delicate wooden tray. It looked crystal clear and very expensive. 
"Sir, your spring water." The waitress placed the glass of water on the table and subconsciously reminded Hong Dali.
"Oh. Okay." Hong Dali was still thinking about Tang Muxin's performance in his room that night—that little lass was not bad, indeed. She knew how to accommodate him! 
Hence, Hong Dali subconsciously picked up the glass of water and started drinking. Umm, it tasted quite good…
In the distance, seeing that Hong Dali had drunk the spring water, the other four waitresses cheered. 
One of them said excitedly, "Great, this is the glacier spring water from Laiwu Planet. Our bar only saved a bucket for the most distinguished customers. Just one glass costs five hundred Galaxy Dollars. Hehe!" 
Another one said, "That's right. He actually came to a bar to drink spring water, hehe. I'll see if he's still able to laugh later on!" 
The third person: "This is fun. But will it be okay? Will he sue us for consumer fraud?"
The first person laughed. "It'll be fine. Look at him, he's just a young kid. Where would he find the guts to do that? Scare him a bit so he knows that a bar like this is not suitable for kids. As for that glass of water, the boss won't mind."
En, a glass of spring water that cost five hundred Galaxy Dollars. Given the wealth of the bar owner, he wouldn't kick a fuss over such a small matter.
At this time, customers started to fill in. It was lively. 
Generally speaking, the popularity of a bar depended on the transportation parked outside. Like this bar, there were spacecrafts worth hundreds of thousands of Galaxy Dollars parked outside every day. Of course, spacecrafts worth up to one million Galaxy Dollars appeared often as well. Usually, owners of such spacecraft came alone and left with one or a few beautiful ladies in their arms, heading to high-end hotels like St. Homburg.
The few girls did not see that Hong Dali was someone who got tired of staying at a place like the Brent Revolving Restaurant. What kind of expressions would they have when they found out Hong Dali's other identities?
En, sometimes, it was good to be low-profile.
The men in the bar increased, and so did the women. At such a high-class place, ordinary people did not dare to come on their own. There would be nothing interesting for them to do here. The women that came were all beauties with a good figure. Looking for prey or to become someone's prey.
Of course, no one would be interested in a Hong Dali, who looked like a virgin.
Hong Dali sat in the corner quietly, contented. With his current status and wealth, he was a Lord who dared to challenge a Galaxy Aristocrat even if he only had ten Galaxy Dollars in his pocket. There was no need to be so high-profile. He just sat quietly, drinking his spring water—the important thing was that he would act crazy when he was drunk… 
But as the saying went, the tree stood still but the wind did not stop blowing. Most people would not be interested in Hong Dali, but some people had a different taste from others.
"Little brother," A woman that was quite good-looking sat in front of Hong Dali. "are you alone?"
This woman was about 1.7 meters tall. She had a head of light yellow long hair, pale skin, pointed ears, and a pair of eyes that looked like Dracula's—taking another look at her sharp fingernails, the resemblance was uncanny.
"Ah, I'm sorry. I'm waiting for someone." Hong Dali touched his nose. "Do you need anything?"
"Oh? Waiting for someone?" The woman laughed. She looked at Hong Dali gently. "Don't wait anymore. Let's play a game, just the two of us. I can pay you. Five thousand for one hour. What do you think?" 


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



Crossing the center of the venue, Famous was in the leading position with Red Dragon and Prince falling behind with more than four-bodies in length, and the gap seemed to be increasing. The crew was manipulating the lift, and the videographer zoomed in the camera and take close-up shots of the three dogs alternately.
Feng Xuan was sitting in a chair, and the assistant gave him the tablet where the images were transmitted to the screen in real time, allowing Feng Xuan to observe the status of the three dogs.
The actions and expressions of Red Dragon and Prince had shown that they were struggling, only being able to run a bit forward after they looked back at their owners, as if gaining some sort of strength from them. At least, they were still going forward. In this aspect alone, they were stronger than average dogs, proving themselves to be the elite police dogs selected by the police force. 
Instead of focusing intently on the front, Famous seemed to be shaking its head slightly and looking around, as if seeking for or defending against something.
Seeing that their own dogs were falling further behind and may stop running at any time, Xiao Liu and Xiao Wang used their wit to come up with a solution. 
"Red Dragon! Red Dragon! Come on!"
"Prince! Prince! Come on!"
Instead of cheering for their own dog solely, the two men cheered for the two dogs in unison, their voices were much louder combined, so loud that even all of the noise from the venue couldn’t completely overwhelm theirs.
Red Dragon and Prince suddenly became energetic, as if injected with a stimulant, they started to bark and rush forward with full force, and almost in the blink of an eye, they had shortened the distance between them and Famous!
Guan Biao narrowed his eyes to estimate the speed of the three running dogs. His meaty fingers on the remote detonator moved away from the "sound" and "smoke" buttons to a series of "blasting" buttons.
Battlefield.
Famous had forgotten that it was auditioning, but felt like it had returned to the smoke-filled battlefield, implementing an important search and rescue or message delivering mission alone during the intense fight against the enemy. It seemed very familiar with the ruthless battlefield.
Speed was not important on the battlefield; it was survival that mattered. Whoever made it to the end was the victor. 
As Famous ran, it observed the mounds, puddles, rocks, and bomb craters in front of and around it. These complex terrains possibly contained hidden traps, and an enemy sniper may emerge at any time to end its life with a shot.
Famous heard paws rubbing on the surface of the ground and breathing, and even heard grass snapped and pebbles kicked off. It knew that two creatures of its same kind were behind it trying to catch up with it. 
It looked back and barked, trying to remind them if they kept running at full speed, they would not be able to avoid danger if any, and they couldn’t accelerate to escape. However, they did not seem to understand it, nor did they care at all, shortening the distance to half a body, and appearing on the left side of it.
Two police dogs had run past two-thirds of the venue, shortening the distance from lagging behind three-bodies length at the beginning to now almost running alongside with Famous. The finish line was far in sight, but with this trend, it was only a matter of time before they surpassed Famous. 
The two police officers were overwhelmed with excitement. Even Sheng Ke, who was squatting on the floor, stood up and could not help but join in their cry.
"A little faster! Red Dragon!"
"Try harder! Prince!"
The cheer from the three of them was filled with passion. 
"Slow down!" said Famous, "Take it slow!"
Red Dragon and Prince ignored them, running faster and faster in their owners’ applause.
For the first time after setting out from the start point, Famous lagged behind. In the eyes of others, this seemed to be the indication that Famous had insufficient stamina.
As it continued moving forward a few steps, Famous’s eyelids suddenly jumped a bit, and the corners of its eyes seemed to catch some unusual movements.
Suddenly, a puddle on its right front side flashed for a fleeting moment, and the calm surface of the water floating with thin ice cracked, and the three dogs had no time to dodge and the turbid muddy water splashed all over them.
The cold muddy water stagnated their hot bodies. Immediately, a pile of rocks in front of the left side exploded without warning. Countless sharp pebbles were splattering in all directions like stray bullets!
Famous, who had always been wary of the surroundings, knew that they had fallen into a trap when it was splashed with muddy water, sensing something was going wrong, it rolled away and escaped these pebbles in the nick of time. Unluckily, Red Dragon and Prince had almost suffered from the full impact from the pebbles, being covered with bruises all over their bodies, they fell on the ground feebly…
...
There it is!  Famous knew that its ability that it had learned from Galaxy appeared again. Foreshadowing crisis—that’s what Famous named such an ability. 
To be exact, this capability had not been taught by Galaxy, but was what Famous had perceived from the numerous times of reincarnation. 
In the black box a bottle full of hypertoxic cyanide was placed.
After the first few deaths, Famous thought it had remembered the location of the bottle, to avoid being accidentally killed again and again by knocking over the bottle. It soon found out, in horror, that the bottle seemed to appear randomly anywhere in the black box. The bottle appeared instantly when it was resurrected, and was immediately knocked over again. This realization slapped it hard in the face.
The speculation had also been confirmed by Galaxy. It’s important to keep in mind that it was extremely rare for Galaxy to knock over the bottle, unless it ran recklessly in the black box like a headless fly, dreaming of playing hide-and-seek with its new owner.
"Galaxy, tell me honestly, can you see things in the darkness?" After a resurrection, Famous asked Galaxy. It desperately wanted to find an answer proving that it was not true and that it was indeed as good as Galaxy, but it was only because a cat’s eyes can see things more clearly in the dark. 
"Meow, Galaxy cannot see in the darkness where nothing can be seen," Galaxy replied.
Famous also knew that no matter how sensitive a cat’s eyes were, in the darkness where there was no light, nothing could be seen. Seriously speaking, Famous had a better sense of smell which was not affected by darkness, so its advantages were greater. In this case, was it the proof that it was stupider than Galaxy? Stupider than this naïve Galaxy?! That’s so humiliating! 
"Meow, Famous, would you like to play hide-and-seek with Galaxy?" Galaxy begged it.
Dejected, Famous was not in the mood to play hide-and-seek, but then it asked another question, "Galaxy, if you can’t see, then how can you escape the bottle of poison?"
Galaxy thought for a moment, "Meow. Galaxy can’t see it, but I can feel it. Play hide-and-seek with me, okay?"
Can’t see it, but feel it? What the hell was that! Did this guy have a sixth sense or what? Famous was caught contemplating, during which time it did not know for how many times it had knocked over the poison bottle.
It was not good at thinking. It had no clue at all if had headache from pondering. So, it decided not to think, but tried to learn from and imitate Galaxy, feeling the unknown in the darkness. 
It died countless times ever since, and finally it had a little bit of "feeling"—that in the fleeting moment before it knocked over the poison bottle, it seemed as if it could foreshadow what was going to happen. 
From birth to death, after being resurrected numerous times, and before it eventually left the black box, the length of its "crisis omening" also extended gradually, so that it could even stop its actions in a timely manner before knocking over the bottle, just like Galaxy did and avoid death. But only temporarily, because it quickly recognized another sad fact that even neither it nor Galaxy had touched the bottle. The poison bottle would topple over for some unknown reason.
Galaxy clearly had stronger ability in foreshadowing crisis than Famous did. Galaxy could even predict when the poison bottle would topple over. This was undeniable since the time Galaxy stayed in the black box was several times longer than Famous, and the number of deaths that Galaxy experienced was also several times more than Famous. However, Famous believed that it was no less than Galaxy, and that one day, it would certainly be able to master the ultimate version of the ability of foreshadowing crisis. 
...
"A little faster! Red Dragon!"
"Try harder! Prince!"
The nose tips of Red Dragon and Prince had surpassed that of Famous, and the two police dogs were running faster and faster with their owners’ applause.
Famous knew there would be two consecutive pitfalls not far from the front, and it was too late for it to speak. Even if it did, they would not listen to it. Therefore, Famous turned its waist and suddenly changed its direction, lunging into Red Dragon! Almost at the same time, Guan Biao pressed the continuous detonation button.
Caught off guard, Red Dragon was pushed sideways down by Famous, knocking Prince down by the way.
Two well-trained police dogs stood up one-by-one, shaking off the dust from their bodies. They revealed their fangs with fury and roared at Famous, ready to rush towards it and bite at any time.  
The two police officers were also furious. They suddenly turned around, grabbing Zhang Zian by his collar! 
Sheng Ke hurriedly went over to stop them. 
Feng Xuan could not help but frown, feeling very disappointed in his heart.
Just in the blink of an eye, the puddle and rock in front of the three dogs suddenly exploded, with the explosion power spreading to a very wide range, even a few drops of sewage was splashed into the face of the cameraman and the camera lens.
Almost everyone, including the two police officers and Sheng Ke, were shocked. Weren’t they told that as long as the dogs stayed within the passage marked with green paint, they would be safe?
Feng Xuan stood up from the chair and shouted at Guan Biao sternly, "What is going on?!"
What a pity! Guan Biao thought secretly. But he said embarrassedly, "I accidently put more explosives…"
Feng Xuan burst with anger. Carelessness was his only explanation for such a dangerous accident?!
"Accidently?! If you hurt a human, are you going to expect me to apologize to his family with the reason of being merely careless?" he solemnly accused Guan Biao, not only because of the accident, but also because of Guan Biao's casual attitude.
"Director Feng, don’t be angry, they are not humans, they are only a few dogs, so I was negligent and did not calculate the number of explosives correctly." Guan Biao smiled indifferently. "Next time I will be more careful."
Feng Xuan frowned. Just when he was about to severely punish Guan Biao and dismiss him from the crew, Nie Yuan quietly pulled at him. 
Nie Yuan whispered and reminded him, "Forget it, Director Feng. If you expel him, where are you going to find a pyrotechnician in the short time, considering that we are already behind our filming schedule? Let’s spare him this time, what do you think?"


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

"Umm...I'm Cain. Who are you?" Cain asked while lowering his guns, but not putting them fully away.

"Misa Yusk Carr. Hello there wasa doin in thisa forest?" The Gungan asked.

"I'm...lost. I can't figure out where I am." Cain said after some thought.

"Yousa lost? Misa can help you with no problem. Yousa on Naboo!"

Cain was happy that he finally knew what planet he was on, but he still wondered the year so he could know what was happening in the galaxy.

"Do you know where the nearest settlement is?"

"Hmmm...Misa can't bring yousa to secret Gungan him-wait misa just kidding, no secret settlement in the lake!" The Gungan said as he waved his hands to deny even mentioning the secret Gungan home.

"Ok, calm down. Do you know where the other native Naboo settlement is?" Cain asked after finally calming down the hysterical alien.

"Yes! Misa has a map just for yousa!" The Gungan exclaimed while pulling out a piece of paper.

"Um...thank you," Cain said as the excited Gungan shoved a piece of paper into his hands.

"No problemo, misa happy to help! Have a nice day!" The friendly Gungan said as he walked off into the woods.

"Bye!"

After the Gungan was gone, Cain realized just how innocent and friendly the Gungan people were. Gar-gar Binks was a perfect example of the rest of his species, although he was probably a lot more clumsy.

Cain opened the map and saw the nearest settlement. Seeing that it wasn't that far away Cain followed the map and began his march.

As he walked Cain suddenly realized that his age might be a problem if he suddenly appeared in town. Thinking of a situation Cain asked the system a question.

"Can I buy a mask or helmet to hid my age?"

[Store Function is still Locked.....but, for 500 System points Locked function can be a bypass, only for this one occasion]

"That's great! Do it." Cain replied to the System.

[-500 System points]
[Beskar Helmet acquired]

After putting on the helmet, Cain put it on to hide his face. As he continued to walk through the forest, Cain continued to juggle a rock with the Force.

For hours Cain continued to walk and exhausted himself while practicing his Force abilities. Just when Cain was about to drop he finally saw the first sight of civilization. Dropping the rock he was mentally holding up Cain let out a heavy sigh.

[Force Level: Youngling(48%)]
[Force Power: Telekinesis(100%)]
[Skill Upgrade: Force Power: Telekinesis(D)]
[Stat Increase: +1 Stamina, +1 Strength]

Cain was excited that his skills and stats had increased, but was extremely fatigued since he still had the body of a child. Wandering into the town settlement Cain saw that there were guards but they let Cain in after only glancing at him.

Exploring the town Cain quickly found the Naboo citizens. From humans, twi'leks, rodians, and even some big furry creature Cain never seen before.

Following the group of people, Cain quickly found a bar that served food. Quietly sitting at a corner table, Cain listened to the conversation in the bar to finding out more information about the galaxy.

"My ship needs a new converter.." "...grrrrrrrr" "...Amidala was a shoo-in to be elected." 

While listening to the multiple of people in the bar, Cain finally heard a clue to what was happening in the galaxy. Listening closely he focused on the information about Amidala.

"Even if she's young, she got the majority vote of the planet and has pretty good ideas." A human said to a green rodian that sat at the bar next to him.

"I hope your right, but I heard there's been some talk in the Galactic Senate about a force opposing Naboo. I didn't know for sure though, but if it's true then we're in some trouble." The Rodian said while taking a sip of his drink.

After listening to the people at the bar, Cain finally found out what era he was in. He was somewhere before the Padme was elected as Queen, and just before the Trade Federation blocked Naboo. 
Happy the Order 66 and the Clone Wars have happened yet, Cain suddenly realized that if he plans everything right then he could stop the destruction of the Jedi Order and the creation of the Empire under the Emperor's rule.

Lost in thought, Cain barely noticed the waitress that was standing in front of him.

"...What do you want?" The impatient teenage human waitress asked.

"Umm...the special?" Cain said uncertainty.

"Whatever."

Thinking about what he wanted to do with his new life, Cain knew he wanted to learn about the Force and get a lightsaber, but didn't want to become a Jedi or even a Sith. With all the emotional and physical pressure that came with being under an Order, this didn't appeal to Cain at all.

He came to this universe to go on adventures and explore the galaxy, not be a virgin monk under the control of the Senate.

And one of the best ways he could explore the galaxy was to become a Bounty Hunter.

Although Cain didn't want to kill, he still wanted to help the galaxy the best he could without siding with the Jedi or the Separatists. By becoming an outlaw he could save people without restrictions and use his own methods.

"Here you go." The waitress said as she set down a bowl of what looked like chicken soup.

Thanking the girl, Cain reaches into his inventory and paid for the food while tipping the waitress. Surprised the waitress smiled happily, as she accepted the credits and walked away.

Cain began to eat the soup and was surprised at how tasty the weird-looking soup was.

As he ate his green soup, Cain began to think about how he could he become a Bounty Hunter even more famous then Boba Fett, Jango Fett, and Cad Bane combined. 

With the System and the Force, Cain knew he needed to train his ass off if he wanted to be a powerful Bounty Hunter, but he had a chance to become something truly powerful.

After he finished his food Cain silently made his way out of the bar since he received most of the information he needed. Cain walked away with a full belly and decided to look for a hotel to stay at.
While Cain asked for directions to a hotel, he suddenly saw someone getting harassed in an empty alleyway.

In the alleyway there were three people, one was a small Human, a fat Snivvian, and a small being in a cloak that covered their face. 

"...Just give it up buddy. We get your credits, you get to leave with your life." The human threatened as his buddy held a blaster at the small figure.

"I don't have anything." The cloaked figure said in a surprisingly high voice.

"Just by your clothing, I can tell you have a credit or two. So cough it up or this is about to get ugly."

Looking around Cain noticed that no one was going to help the figure, it seemed like this was a normal occurrence in this area.

Taking initiative Cain slowly crept in the shadows of the alley and prepared to do something incredibly stupid. Sneaking up behind the large Snivvian, Cain focused on the Snivvian's gun while he pulled out his own pistol.

After a second of concentration, the blaster flew out of the alien's hand. Unprepared for the fast approaching pistol, Cain was nailed in the head with the heavy pistol.

"What the hell!" The alien suddenly yelled as he turned his attention towards Cain.

Shaking off his pain, Cain quickly pulled the trigger of his pistol and shot the Snivvian in the thigh. Seeing his friend being shot, the human was about to pull something out of his pocket, but Cain quickly shot the thug in the shoulder.

Surprised that his shots actually hit, Cain rushes forward and grabbed the hand of the robbed figure. Running down the alleyway Cain could hear the angry cries of the injured men.

Not taking a second to look back Cain kept pulling the robbed figure until he found an empty corner.

Taking a breath Cain released the hand of the person he just saved and began to turn around.

"Hey, are you-" Cain said, but stopped halfway when he noticed that the hood of the figure had fallen off as they ran away.

Once the silk hood was removed the face of a pretty young girl with long curly hair, honey eyes and clear white skin was revealed. As Cain stared at the girl's face, he suddenly realized who he had just saved from those thugs.

"I thank you for helping me," Padmé Amidala said as she smiled at Cain with gratitude.

After appearing before an omnipotent being, Cain was sent to another universe with a gift from this god.

Waking up in the middle of a forest, Cain found himself completely alone, but for some reason he was a little kid again. 

Freaking out in the forest, Cain began seeing floating words everywhere he looked, and A weird Gungan kept chasing him.

[Note: I do not own Star Wars. This story was in no way written for personal gains. The Characters and Star Wars belong solely to Walt Disney Company, and I have made no money from this.]

Lucifer was really overjoyed since the Infinity War happened. He had been tor-training Keith to the ground that even Death was feeling pity for him. Every time he was done training Keith, he would watch as Keith would go to the back of the bar and cry in agony.

5 years have already gone by and Steve has been coming to the bar more frequently now. He could be seen drinking on the bar or even moping around in his room. Death was doing everything she can to make him happy again but couldn't.

Tony finally went off the grid and had a child named Morgan Stark with Pepper and it seems that Peter didn't make it just like the original film. Every time Lucifer visits them, their child always clings to him like a monkey. He was quite disgusted at this but it seems like the Starks and Death were enjoying his misery or they were just happy with Morgan interacting with him.

Thor seems like he was gaining weight over the years that he went there. After the 5th year, Thor finally looked like he had a basketball in his stomach. Lucifer kept teasing and laughing at him but Thor seems like he doesn't even care.

Hulk, on the other hand, had finally merged with Bruce Banner and now he was permanently green. Seeing a smart Hulk in real life, Lucifer was quite astounded at first but quickly got over it. It seems like Hulk became a Professor over the 5 years since Infinity War.

Carol came back after the fight and it seems like she was looking for Fury. When she saw Lucifer, the first thing she did was hug him, getting a punch on the stomach courtesy by Death. She was pretty angry that they didn't help the Avengers but she knew that beings of their level couldn't be bothered to fight for humans.

Over the 5 years, Carol finally cut her hair and she was still out in the galaxy saving people. Lucifer was kind of amused at her first reaction on seeing him but was more amused when Death punched her. Death was pretty neutral over the matter so she just let her be after the punch as she knew that Carol was afraid of her.

Natasha was pretty much a wreck when she knew that the Barton family was in the half of the population that was snapped. When Lucifer visited the Avenger's HQ with Steve, she was really a wreck to him with all of her stuff on the ground and that she looked very haggard to him.

After the snap, Clint was out in the other countries doing stuff that assassins were supposed to do. Lucifer was pretty much stalking him when he wasn't training Keith as he liked all the blood that was following Clint/Ronin around. Well, it should be Ronin now because that's what he was called now but Lucifer still calls him Clint.

After knowing that Peter was one of the people who got snapped, Death suddenly went on a manhunt for Thanos. Lucifer was by her side supporting her all the way. When they finally found him in his nice and beautiful planet, she then started torturing the poor grape by;

Plucking out all of his nails, cutting all of his limbs, castrating him, skinning him alive, boiling him alive, spiked choke pear on the anus and mouth, blood eagle, bamboo torture. With Lucifer providing all the matters and healing Thanos. He evened fastened up the growth of the bamboo to hasten their trip.

After doing all those tortures, Death left the planet satisfied with what she had done. She was supposed to kill the grape but she decided against it because she knew that the others would like to take a turn in torturing the purple shit.

After reminiscing all those torture moments, Lucifer was really missing all those things as he was really bored these days now, as he was done training Keith into one of the strongest beings in the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Death looked at Lucifer's bored face and said, "Why the long face, Lucy?"

Lucifer looked at her and gave her a bored look and said, "I'm bored!! I don't have anything to do other than wait for Steve to travel back in time so that we can jump worlds now." Death just rolled her eyes and said, "Well, lucky you. While you're complaining over there, I'm reaping billions of souls and sending to my realm to be judged."

Lucifer looked at her lazily and said, "Why don't you just make a clone for that?" Death 'humphed' at him and said, "What do you think I am? Stupid? I already did that, but I still feel myself doing all those things even with the clone."

Lucifer gave her a surprised look and said, "Wow, I didn't know that." Death rolled her eyes again and said, "Well, it's because you turned down the chance of getting Omniscience." Lucifer looks at her seriously and said, "I don't want to be all-knowing because that would be just a pain in the ass to know everything that's happening and that will happen or even everything that's already happened."

Death looked surprised at his seriousness and said, "I kind of sensed that you've become stronger again. If that isn't because of Omniscience then, what is it?" Now it was Lucifer's turn to be surprised and said, "I didn't know that you felt that. But if you can feel my sudden growth, then why didn't you feel yours?"

Death was even more surprised at his words and tried feeling her strength and soon felt that she did get stronger. She then excitedly gave him a hug and said, "How strong am I right now?" Lucifer smiled at her and said, "You're now as strong as me 5 years ago."

Death looked at him in amazement and said, "I'm as strong as the One Above All now?" Lucifer just nodded his head in confirmation while smiling warmly at her. She then squealed in happiness and hugged him. She then looked at him in confusion and said, "If I'm as strong as you 5 years ago, then how strong are you right now?"

Lucifer then thought the word status and then he saw;

[Status]

Name: Daemon Morningstar

Species: Fallen Archangel

Noticeable Aliases: Lucifer Morningstar, The Lightbringer, Satan, The Lord of Lies, The Devil, The Prince of the East, The Morningstar, The Sunlighter of God, The Adversary

Cultivation: None

Forms: Devil and Archangel

Powers: Godlike strength, Nigh-Omniscience, Omnipotence (DC Multiverse), Omnipresence, Creation, Invulnerability, Immortality, Regenerative healing factor, Flight, Pyrokinesis, Disintegration, Thermal-Blast, Reality warping, Energy manipulation, Energy Absorption, Energy Projection, Matter Manipulation, Soul manipulation, Time manipulation, Darkness manipulation, Telepathy, Telekinesis, Hypnosis, Mind Control, Shapeshifting, Dimensional Travel, Magic, Molecular Reconstruction, Healing, Molecular Acceleration, Photokinesis, Power Distribution, Ressurection, Teleportation, Size Alteration, Reality Alteration, Necromancy, Interstellar Travel, Energy Blasts, Elemental Manipulation, Terrakinesis, Thermokinesis, Electrokinesis, Weather Manipulation, Biokinesis, Molecular Combustion, Power Negation, Smiting, Empathy, Dream Walking, Mental Projection,

SP: 413,000,000,000

Lucifer smiled at Death and said, "I don't know how to rank myself anymore but I think I'm stronger than the One Above All now." When she heard his words, Death was looking at him as if he was joking with her.

Looking at her dumbfounded face, Lucifer was kind of happy that he told her that. He then walked away from the still surprised Death and went towards the bar. Noticing that Lucifer wasn't in front of her anymore, she followed him downstairs and saw that there were many people in the bar now.

The people who suddenly appeared in the bar looked confused at the people who they were sitting on and started shouting at them while the people who were sat on were shocked. The people who were snapped finally came back! The people who were sat on immediately explained to the people who got snapped what was happening and quickly got out of their way when they rushed out of the door.

Noticing that Death was finally arriving, the people got nervous because they didn't want Death to go on a rampage just because many souls were taken away from her domain. When they noticed that Death wasn't doing anything to the snapped people, the others let out a sigh of relief and continued on what they were doing.

Lucifer looked at Death and smiled at her and said, "I felt that the Infinity Stones were used again. Wanna have a look at who it was that used the gauntlet this time?" Death raised an eyebrow at him and nodded as she was also curious about the person who was using the Infinity Stones again.

Lucifer then held Death's hands and looked seriously at Keith and said, "You be careful with the customers, okay? Don't want them to suddenly run out of the bar without paying. Be sure to apport the people who got snapped back to come here so that you can get their pay." After saying those words, Lucifer and Death disappeared from the people's views.

Keith looked at his boss's previous spot and thought, 'Was that a goodbye speech he just said' He then looked at the customers with his glowing blue eyes and coldly said, "Just because the boss isn't here doesn't mean that nobody could protect the bar anymore. I'm one of the strongest beings in the Universe due to the boss's training and I can kill you all and revive you if I must."

The customers looked at Keith in a terrified manner and looked away. When they looked at Keith's eyes, they suddenly felt that they were being looked at by a demon. Not knowing that their thoughts were very much spot-on.

When Lucifer and Death arrived at the final battle, Lucifer suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of pride blossom in his chest. He doesn't know what caused this feeling and he doesn't care in the slightest but bloody Hell is the feeling wonderful!

When Lucifer and Death looked closer at the battlefield, they noticed that all the fights were done by now and that many people were surrounding something. Knowing what it was they were surrounding, Lucifer strode forward and wanted to take a look at this historical moment.

Knowing that Tony was about to die, Death also walked beside Lucifer wanting to be the one to reap his soul. When they were walking, they noticed that almost all the eyes of the people there were watching them but they still ignored it.

Seeing that it was Lucifer and Death who arrived, the people who knew of their true identity felt that they could do nothing about Tony's death anymore as Death was even giving a bit of her time to be the one to reap Tony's soul.

Seeing that Death was getting closer to Tony, many of them started crying and kneeling on the ground. While the two Omnipotent beings were walking, they change into their True Appearance, or in Lucifer's case; his preferred appearance.

When the other people, who didn't know who the two 'humans' were, see them walking towards the dying Tony, they got vigilant. But when they saw both of them changing into different forms, they were speechless.

The previous drop-dead gorgeous woman was now turning into a skeletal figure wearing a blue cloak and the handsome man turn into a red humanoid creature with red bat-like wings. Seeing his glowing blood-red eyes and the hallowed sockets of the skeleton, the other people in the battlefield shuddered.

When Death came close to Tony, she kneeled beside him and Pepper and said, "It seems that it's already your time Anthony Edward Stark." Tony looked at Death and chuckled while weakly saying, "So that's what you really look like, this is what I was expecting for you to look like not that gorgeous woman."

Tony then looked at the person behind her and saw what he surmised as Lucifer and said, "This is what I was expecting for you to look like, you watermelon." Lucifer just chuckled at Tony and said, "Even with Death, you still waste your breath on stupid things."

Tony chuckled a little but coughed blood after that and weakly said, "I wouldn't be Tony Stark if I didn't do that." After saying those things, Tony's breathing started to slow down. Death then leaned forward and kissed Tony on the forehead, pulling his soul out in the process.

All the other people present saw Tony's soul being dragged out when Death kissed him and was shocked and sad amidst the process. Most of the people there were crying while others were bowing their heads in respect.

Seeing that Tony's soul was still present and wasn't being disturbed by Death, the crowd was surprised at this development. After a few seconds, Lucifer suddenly glowed an ethereal white and suddenly looked like he was an Archangel with his beautiful white wings.

Lucifer then grabbed Tony's soul and waved his hand towards the sky, sending him to Heaven. He then looked at the crying Pepper and Peter and said, "Well, he's in Heaven now. You all shouldn't mourn too much for him. He wanted to do this for all of you."

He then turned around and saw that Death was already in her human form and looked at the Mjolnir wielding Steve and walked over to him. When he arrived in front of him, Lucifer smiled at Steve and said, "I'm proud that Mjolnir has found you worthy Steve. I just want to tell you that your mother and I are going off-world now. We just waited until you've finally found your answer to how Future Steve was with Peggy."

Steve looked at him with shock and sadness, he then looked at Death and Lucifer and hugged them while silently crying. He then whispered, "You guys are one of the best parents a person could ask for. I know that both of you are being portrayed as evil beings in the Bible but to me, you guys are the kindest bunch that I've ever met. Please take care when you're in the next world."

When Death heard Steve say all that, she cried and hugged him fiercely. When she was done hugging him, she then pushed Lucifer towards Steve and had both of them hug it out. Lucifer and Steve chuckled at her antics but still abided by her decision as they were going to do it anyway. After a few seconds of hugging, Lucifer finally released the hug and smiled while saying, "We'll be going now, Steve."

Lucifer and Death then walked a few meters away from him and Lucifer waved his hand, thus creating a dimensional tear. Lucifer and Death looked at Steve one last time and stepped into the portal.

Steve then looked at the closing portal in sadness and looked back at the dead body of Tony and silently cried again. He thought that it would be just Tony that he was losing right now, he didn't expect that his parents would be gone too!

After Lucifer and Death stepped out of the portal, they saw that they were in front of a half man-half horse, a human with horns and goat legs, an awkward-looking kid, and a cherub looking, god. 

Lucifer and Death looked at the peculiar group playing pinochle and Lucifer smiled in amusement and said, "Well, this is going to be interesting."

The group looked at the new arrivals and tensed. The centaur pulled a bow out of nowhere, the satyr looked like he was going to use his can as a weapon, and the cherub suddenly made vines grow out of the ground.

The wimpy looking kid suddenly said, "Who's Cinderella and Prince Charming? Are they part of the Camp?"

Daemon Morningstar had a rough start and end, but when a higher being takes pity on him, he gladly takes the opportunity and becomes his favorite character. Daemon is now Lucifer Morningstar but with a few adjustments. He will now travel across the Omniverse and will now take in all of the entertainment that the worlds will give him.

As Han Xiao left without a sound, Raylen was left in confusion. They could not even lay their finger on the world above, yet Han Xiao had simply achieved this without breaking a sweat. For the Six Nations, there were still a lot of unknowns about the nature of the galaxy, and they only had the downgraded version of the Galactic Communicator, so they could only contact the Godoran Civilization and were unable to use other functions.
It was complete suppression of difference in civilization, so the Six Nations had to comply.
Therefore, they did not know about the function of the Galactic Travel agency and had no idea how Han Xiao had achieved what he had done. In their eyes, they felt that the ship was the unknown space organization that backed Han Xiao up. The man had always been mysterious, and they were always clueless.
As the major political power, having one individual that had allies more powerful than the entire planet, their fear and anxiety were off the charts.
Raylen was the party who had started the aggression against Han Xiao, but the pressure was meaningless. On top of that, they had also revealed the secret that they had the spaceship. They had suffered a double loss, and it pained their heart.
The difference between reality and expectation was huge, as if a student was trying to beat Han Xiao in an exam, but then they realized that he was already confirmed to go to a top university in a big city. Raylen was left only with disappointment.
…
Through the box-shaped cabin, the earth became smaller and smaller as Short Horn Star flew in the sky. The blue sky slowly turned dark while the anti-gravitation engine operated quietly. They headed into the dark universe. Suddenly, the cabin shook violently as it tried to escape the atmosphere. Before they knew it, they were in space.
Planet Aquamarine was filled with the deep blue color of the ocean with bountiful fertile land and specks of yellow dots. From above, one could see the entire land in detail, and Han Xiao saw that Andrea was covered in black, showing that the war and nuclear explosion had the most damaging effect at this area.
His experience on Planet Aquamarine flashed by in his eyes. He had started with nothing, then he had finished accumulating enough resources to start rising on this planet. And now, he was taking the next step to the higher stage. He felt sad leaving his friends behind, so he still had some feelings for the Planet Aquamarine. As he left the planet, part of his heart was still in his home.
Even though he was not extremely close with people such as Bennett, Hila, and Aurora, they had great potential in their ability. Just from the perspective of benefits, Han Xiao hoped to see Hila and her sister grow stronger and provide assistance.
Staring at the planet that was slowly drifting away, he quietly murmured, "I will be back."
The next moment, Han Xiao looked away from the planet and headed toward the hallways in the spaceship.
Whoosh!
The metal door that connected box-shaped cabin to the main spaceship split into four diamonds and retracted into the walls. Right through the door was a straight metal hallway that extended forward. The light on the side of the door turned from red to green, indicating that the passengers should follow the path.
"Come on, I need to get a drink," Kerlodd urged.
"Why are you rushing? Your money is with me."
Han Xiao waved his hand, and the professional players stopped their chit chat and pushed the payload forward.
Halfway through the tunnel was a mechanical arch door with a monitor on the side. It was used to detect the body condition and identify the species of the passengers to have a suitable arrangement. The group walked through the door, and the monitor showed that everything was normal. The floor suddenly opened up, and a transparent container popped up. Inside the container was a translator for the passengers to use.
Han Xiao and others all put the translators on, and the monitor spoke with a digital woman's voice.
"Welcome to the Short Horn Star Travel Agency. You originally reserved fifty seats, but we have detected more, please pay the additional fee of…"
With a few more people than originally planned, Han Xiao followed the instruction. The account still had a bit more than 700 Enas. The voice then said, "Payment confirmed. Class: Economy. Personal luggage storage function activated. Please store your luggage and move forward."
The wall on the side opened up, and inside was a moving conveyor belt that transported luggage to the warehouse. After putting in the supply boxes, the group kept on moving forward.
Finally, they reached the end of the hallway. It was a large elevator. After they stepped in, the elevator moved up and down, but it also moved sideways. The galactic commercial spaceship did not force the passenger to stay in one place—it was more like a cruise that had a lot of entertainment and resting spaces. Different sections of the ship had different environments to accommodate different life forms. For example, species similar to humans that needed oxygen and low gravity to live shared one large lobby. Species that needed special environmental conditions also had their own section, such as Aquatic Creatures and Anaerobic Organisms.
The elevator stopped abruptly. The door opened, and the bustling atmosphere crashed into the group.
In front of their eyes was a large empty space—the lobby for economy class. It was wide and open with all sorts of entertainment such as a place that was a mixture of a bar, a ballroom, and a party room as well as resting areas and personal rooms. One side of the lobby was a large window that could directly see the beautiful universe decorated with the stars.
All sorts of living creatures walked past them. They saw a bird talking to a lion that was wearing a suit. There was also a dwarf with a great big, bushy beard drinking beer with a beast with sharp teeth. Every one of them had different scents and voices, and they were mixing together in a small space, which gave the players a weird feeling, as it was their first contact with aliens.
"What kind of species is that? Their heads look like a hammer," Second Prince said in surprise.
"You look like them." Sun Eggplant laughed.
"Don't bully him so much," King Admiral said. "Only I have the right to do so."
Second Prince gave both of them a middle finger.
Rainy Kim stood by the window like a quiet, beautiful lady, enjoying the view of the night sky. Twinkle Fried Rice slowly moved up to her, and just as he wanted to flirt, Hao Tian pulled him back.
Hao Tian dragged Sleepy Winter and Twinkle Fried Rice and said in a serious tone, "Later, we will go find a chance to see if we can activate some missions… Fried Rice, why do you look so bitter?"
All the players opened their eyes and chatted about the new world. However, Han Xiao was not surprised.
He had already seen too many species after a lot of reading. A female member of staff wearing a uniform with a human shape walked up to the group. She had light-red skin and smiled at the group.
The staff member scanned through the group, then she directly walked up to Kerlodd and said with enthusiasm, "Respectable Godoran, your room is ready."
In the Colton Star Cluster, Godoran was a well-known species with high standing. Commercial traveling groups were equivalent to public transport in space because it was the cheapest way to travel. So, it was rare to see a Godoran.
The staff member assumed that Kerlodd was the leader, and he ignored Han Xiao and the others.
Kerlodd was a bit surprised and looked at Han Xiao. He then replied, "Okay, I understand."
The staff gave the room number and authorization to Kerlodd, then she gave him a wink before leaving. It was obvious that she was interested in him. Godorans were the best species in the star cluster, and the woman, who was an Aqwax Species, would not mind if anything happened between Kerlodd and her. Some species could have a hybrid offspring, while others could use IVF. The relationships between different species in the universe were very open.
However, Kerlodd was insistent about being pure blood, so he had no interest in females from other species. He handed everything to Han Xiao.
Han Xiao took the things. He found it funny that the Godoran was mistaken as a leader.
"We are on the ship and have finished the transaction," Kerlodd said. "When can I contact the headquarters?"
"No worries, the final stop is Juberly Hub. You can head back by yourself from there. I won't stop you."
"That's good." Kerlodd rubbed his hand and added awkwardly, "I want to get a drink, so…"
"I only have that much. Don't waste it all." Han Xiao gave him ten Enas. Han Xiao thought to himself that he was such a kind person for giving pocket money to a person whom he had scammed.
After receiving the money, Kerlodd skipped toward the bar. He believed in hedonism, so most of his money was spent on drinks.
Han Xiao brought everyone to their room, and the players' faces were filled with surprise. Bun-hit-dog excitedly recorded everything. Occasionally, other species looked at the group, but they withdrew their gazes rather quickly as Space Humans were really common. There were a lot of human species in the economy class lobby.
After reaching the door of the room, Han Xiao thought for a while and turned to the group. "You are free to do whatever you want. Also, try to get some information from other passengers."
The players could not hold back their curiosity any longer. After hearing this, everyone scattered to the lobby. Players were useful intel gatherers, so there was no need for him to do that by himself. Also, players could earn some quests from other passengers and earn some Enas, and he could use some method to exchange goods with players. In the end, the players were essentially making money for Han Xiao.
Han Xiao smiled. I guess it will be the first time that the passengers have met such passionate people.


What do you do when you wake up and find yourself inside the very game that you love? 
What do you do when you realize you that you have not only become an NPC - you have even been thrown back in time to before the game even launched! 
What will happen when our protagonist's two realities coincide? 
Han Xiao was a professional power leveler before his transmigration. Using his past life's knowledge, Han Xiao sweeps through the universe as he prepares for the arrival of the players. This is definitely not your typical transmigration novel.

the hokage was sitting at his desk doing some paperwork  when jiraiya came in 

he looked pretty beat up 

"hello jiraiya you look well" hokage said as he was trying  his best not to laugh

"I was just doing some research when I ran into a bunch of hooligans" he replied sheepishly  before turning serious 

"I bring news from the great sage  saying that the son of kami has come 

Hiruzen  was stunned  he was contemplating on who the son of kami could possibly be

"do you have any clue on who he might be and is he a threat to the village" he asked 

"based on the information I have the son of kami seems to be that man that came out of our portal" 

 the hokages eyes widen 

" and he is  no threat to us unless we threaten him or harm the innocents jiraiya finished 

the third hokage sighed relieved

"they call him the prince of creation" jiraiya  spoke "we must treat him right or else kami might smite us"
the hokage nodded 
"yes  we will greet him at the hospital"

"  I hope that danzo does not hear about this or else  he will do something stupid that will endanger us all" the third hokage stated as he stood up and left toward the hospital with jiraiya trailing off behind him
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as I woke up I sighed {that was just a dream }

[that was not a dream]

"huh"? who said that" I yelled as I shot up I looked up and saw that the nurses  face was red  and was slightly drooling I blushed a bit before I looked down 

[crap] I thought my faced turned red in embarrassment as  hid myself in my blanket

[ hello prince my name is imagination system your mother gave you this as a gift, along with others as  an apology for not being there for you]

{hmm if that's true than I should be able to speak with it telepathically? This is so cool, it is like one of those fan-fictions that I've read} Harvey thought giddy 

[that is correct prince]

{hey can I call you Jarvis..  your name is Jarvis from now on... hey if its a imagination system can you change your voice to be like Jarvis as well}?

[yes prince  do you want it to change?]

{yes please}I said excitedly {oh and  please don't call me prince my name is Harvey or sir}

[alright prince harvey] 

my eyebrows twitched 

[transferring voice]

3
2
1
[ding] 

[ voice  transfer complete] 
[name change complete]

imagination system is will now be referred to as Jarvis

{cool.. uh jarvis can you show me my status}

{a pleasure sir}


NAME:  harvey son

LVL Max

race  saiyan/primordial 
HP max

ki: max

mp: max

cp;  max

money: infinite 

title: Super Saiyan God, Prodigy, demi primordial 

Alignment Chaotically Neutral

Allegiance: z fighters, Chaos Primordial Goddess of Creation Life, orde,r  and the Universe  

fame: Prince of Creation, protecter of the innocents 

{skills }? I thought 

ki blast lvl-max

kamehameha lvl-max 

super kamehameha-lvl max 

x10 kamehameha-lvl max 

godly kamehameha-lvl max

big bang attack lvl-max 

final shine attack lvl-max 

final flash attack lvl-max 
 
dragon fist lvl-max 

super dragon fist lvl-max 

super dragon god fist-lvl max 

turtle hermit martial arts lvl-max

final kamehameha lvl -max 
my eyes widen 

{hey Jarvis  how did I get infinite amount of money}

[your mother gave it to you along with some other gifts as an apology prince harvey]
I  nodded my eyes glittering with excitement 

{transformations}?

galaxy mode lvl locked 

super galaxy mode locked 

kio ken lvl 15

ozaru lvl-max

super saiyan lvl max 

super saiyan 2 -passive

super saiyan 3- passive 

super saiyan 4- max 

super saiyan god max

super saiyan blue- max

royal super saiyan white- passive

the galaxy mode?  must be my mothers bloodline} i thought  


as the door open up  i  saw the hokage and jiraiya walked up to me and bowed in front of me  as the hokage spoke 

"welcome to kanoha son of kami . have you enjoyed your stay so far"?

first I was in the dbz world loved everything made friends with the z fighters and became close like a family...  

until it was all taken away 

everybodies dead and the planets gone 

now im in the  narutos world 

this time I wont be naive any more

 I will train harder than ever so that the same thing won't happen to me again

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Bar Stool

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