What would happen if you woke up from a dream in which you saw your future?

You have new knowledge. Your personality has changed. Still, you are the same person. Do you make the same mistakes?

Alexander, son of Ceo of group Prins, has chosen to become a hacker at the age of 15. Leaving behind, his father's company. But after he had a dream,  he understood his mistakes.
He understood that he was blinded, by love. Understand that the family is more important for him. 
 He understood what betrayal means.

Follow Alexander and see how he changes his destiny.


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Hi!
The book is written from the perspective of Alexander and sometimes from the perspective of the female lead.
 It is my second book, but it is the first of its kind.

I'm not a native speaker.
if I receive negative messages about grammar, I'll stop!

The synopsis 

What would you say is the most valuable thing in this world?
   
 A mountain of gold and silver.

 Wrong.

Then what is it?

The return of the prodigal son.*

Fang Jifan rubbed his eyes, staring blankly at the red curtain of Zhu Zhu in front of him, and in the distance was a piece of furniture such as a dazzling piano case and a rosewood stool.
Standing in front of the curtain, there was a guy in a small blue cap, staring at him desperately, and then this guy showed a very embarrassed smile, with a flirtatious charming smile: "The young man woke up ..."
Fang Jifan was a little bit nervous, this is ... wearing ... through, because he clearly heard that the man in the Tsing Yi cap speaks Fengyang Mandarin. As an expert in Ming history, Fang Jifan can be 100% sure that the furnishings here, but also With this inexplicable man, in his own era, even a large investment in film and television, it was impossible to set up such a scene.
No panic or fright, Fang Jifan had some excitement in his heart, and after doing so many years of learning, unexpectedly today he can glimpse the ancients!
The ancients, looking at this guy who laughed a little bit, Fang Jifan couldn't help thinking, this is ... the ancients?
"This is the year of *******?" Fang Jifan saw a calligraphy on the wall, and the title of the post was a calligrapher in the Ming Dynasty.
By the bed, the system of the Xuanqin case also attracted the attention of Fang Jifan. This is the style of the mid-Ming Dynasty. After the ******* Dynasty, it was not very popular. The Xuanqin case seems to be a new system. So it is estimated that this should be There is no doubt about the era of *******.
The man in the Tsing Yi cap nodded, but still looked straight at Fang Jifan.
Having been determined, Fang Jifan slammed up from the bed, patted his thigh, and said excitedly, "Ning Wang is still there? There is a rebellion of the little prince in the north. The handicraft industry in the south has begun to rise ..." Fang Jifan A look of eyebrows fluttered: "The emperor today is also a sage, there is so much to do ..."
Ji Fang Jifan is very excited. This is a good time. The male husband, studying, and studying history, ca n't help but have too many regrets. He did n't have much success in his last life, and he finally came to a place of usefulness.
Fang Jifan couldn't help but want to laugh, because he worked in the library and studied Ming history. Not only does Ming history know a lot about it, it is about the local history of this era, he knows it well, and speaks something awkward. There were several thieves in the county on the few days of the month, and their amazing memory was also impressive.
I have been alone for a long time, and it seems not bad to come to this age.
Qi Fang Jifan even admired his own heart ... very big.
The guy in the Tsing Yi cap changed his face, hesitatingly: "Master ... you ... you say ... there is something promising?"
"Yeah." Fang Jifan cheered up, and he was a young master. Then this person was either a book boy or a long-time follower. His excitement had not passed yet, and he expressed his enthusiasm: "The man's eldest husband is alive. "
Speaking of which, the face of the man in Tsing Yi 's hat changed from doubt to sorrow. He yelled, "Master ... Master ... is sick again ... come ... come ..."
Qi Fang Jifan was shocked, what is this ... what happened?
  Snapped...
The door was suddenly knocked open by several strong men, and they looked like wolves and tigers.
Outside the sun, the sun also sprinkled in, and these burly bodies covered the extra light.
Then, a man with a quivering shirt and a goatee, a gentleman-like appearance, stepped on his back with a medicine chest and said with excitement: "Master, master's illness ... committed another ... fast, fast, needle ! "
With a quick order, those elite men rushed towards Fang Jifan and immediately controlled Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan's pupils contracted, NMGB, he cursed, because he saw that old gentleman had removed the inch-long silver needle from the box, with a sad look on his face, Chao Fangfan said: "The disease suffered by the young master is the brain Disease, do n't be afraid to avoid illness, come here, do n't be afraid, do n't be afraid ... just get a shot ... "
Ji Fang Jifan was so frightened that his jaw would fall off: "I ... I'm not sick ..."
The doctor applied the needle and shook his head, saying, "Yes, I used to have this symptom when I was ill. Master, bear with me. The acupuncture method of the old man was uploaded by Naizu. He can treat the disease, and he can still exercise. Master, you lie down! "
  what...
With the general howl to kill pigs, Fang Jifan did not make a sound after half a ring.
Hands and feet are controlled, and the old gentleman actually directly inserted the silver needle into his back of the brain. Fang Jifan stopped crying, but he was scared to bite his teeth and did not dare to move. For fear of moving, the old gentleman The needle was skewed.
The most important thing is that I was afraid of getting an injection from an early age!
A needle so long, pierced into the head, this is a cure, this is a murder, your uncle!
Before the needle was taken out, the old man sighed with a beard and shook his head again. "The brain-disabled has no medicine, and the old man just presses the ancient prescription to temporarily control the illness. Whether he can be cured is up to his master's luck. . "
The guy in the Tsing Yi cap hid on the edge of the couch and whispered in a low voice: "Master, master, Doctor Fang is a famous doctor invited by Uncle, don't be afraid, just a few months' needle will be fine, Uncle repaired the book The family has commanded that as long as the master's illness is good, no matter what method is used ... In short, there must be no medical taboos ... Master is the only son of Uncle. Master can bear it ... bear it ...
Xi Fang Jifan's face was pale, but he was trembling.
Uh .........
Noon.
The view outside the window was pleasant, but Fang Jifan was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery!
This is the twenty-seventh day that Fang Jifan came to this world. Of course, he doesn't know how many needles have been pierced. Each time he pierces the needle, the other side of the fan is in the ghost gate.
An ancient 'famous doctor' pierced the silver needle into your back of the head and stirred it a little. Fang Jifan thought about it and shuddered.
Twenty-seven days are enough to make Fang Jifan understand everything.
The original master of this body was the only son of Daming Nan and Bo Fang Jinglong.
The hereditary Count of the Fang family was earned during the battle of Jingnan. The ancestors followed the Yan King Zhu Xi from the dragon to Nanjing from Peiping City. Zhu Xi was kind and gave an iron rice bowl with a big hand.
And the master of this body ...
Well, it's no wonder that I only say a word about how a manly husband can be regarded as a mental disability, because this is a complete scum scum, the biggest evil in the capital, and the prodigal of the prodigal, it can be called full of evil.
A few days ago, this was sick, so I invited a famous doctor to see it. I wanted to come because of a mental problem and never gave up the treatment. After Fang Jifan passed through, he was mistaken for the fact that he was not good because he and The former prodigal had very different personalities, so ... the treatment continued ...
I'm so stupid.
Ji Fang Jifan introspected himself. He was still too young. When he first arrived, what did he say to people to build a career and serve the country and the people?
A prodigal boy with a lot of bad behavior, behaves so abnormally, in the eyes of others, not neuropathy, what is it?
Well, in order to give up treatment, he must have Fang Jifan more than Fang Jifan.
At this time, the door of the bedroom was opened, and a small girl with a good face came in, followed by Fang Jifan's long follower, the guy in the Tsing Yi cap, called Deng Jian.
A new day has begun.
Qi Fang Jifan took a deep breath. For more than 20 days, he had figured out the rules and roughly understood the background of the family. Naturally, he had already thoroughly understood the original Fang Jifan.
When the little girl arrived at the couch, she saluted: "Master, get up."
Fang Jifan opened his eyes, showing impatience. He cheered himself up: "Prodigal son, prodigal son, buddy is a prodigal son, and should not be exposed."
Xi Fangji Fan's fiercely said, "What time is it? Early in the morning, what is the name of a ghost?"
Xiao Xiaoya's face was scared and slightly unnatural: "Sun ... three shots."
"Only three shots ..." Fang Jifan tusks: "Master, am I the one who got up three shots? Sleep for another hour!"
Deng Jian, wearing a Tsing Yi cap, nodded and said, "Master, it's too early, but I'm afraid the master is hungry ..."
"Okay, okay ..." Fang Jifan had to stand up and change clothes with the little girl's help.
Deng Jian, who was aside, laughed lowly: "The young master is wise, the young master is martial, the young master is not changed, admired by the villain, and throws himself into the ground."
"Go to you!" Fang Jifan raised his leg, turned Deng Jian with a kick, and said angrily: "Master, except handsome and handsome, has nothing to do, how dare you say wise and sacred? Wise and sacred can eat as a meal? Dog The same thing. "
Deng Jian rolled on the ground and burst into tears.
Fang Jifan was shocked in his heart. Why is it that Fang Caiyi was serious? Sin, sin, I'm really sorry, but ... hey, buddy is also very embarrassed. If Master Ben is gentle and gentle, how can he give up treatment?
Who would have expected it, Deng Jian rolled up suddenly, but leaned his head, and said with excitement: "Master's illness is finally better, small ... small ... I am really happy for the master, and the cry is joyful and crying."
  Ok?
Can Fang Jifan stay like a chicken?

Research on Mingshi Library Management
Members crossing the Zheng Ming Dynasty capital
There is less evil.
Hongzhi eleven years. It was a wonderful morning. At this time, Zhu Houzhao was an adult. At this time, Wang Shouren and Tang Bohu sharpened their swords in preparation for the Imperial Examination. At this time, the Xiaobinghe era was in the landlord's fool Nanhe Bofu, Nanhe Bo's successor Fang Jifan ... began his prodigal life.

The little darling reached out his little paws to grab the items as he babbled and insisted on playing with them.
Shui Anluo grabbed his little paws, these were not for playing. What if he breaks them? Both of them would not be able to reimburse them even if they were pawned here.
"Ah, ah..." The little darling struggled unhappily as he held his paws out. He had not even touched those shiny things.
Icy Chu raised his brows and picked the little darling up. He placed him on the counter and the little darling crouched down, using his meaty little hands to sweep the emeralds away.
Shui Anluo placed one palm on her face and watched as her prodigal son swatted the emeralds onto the ground one by one. It was a good thing those were of good quality so they do not shatter easily.
Once the little darling finished sweeping, all that was left was a delicate and exquisite emerald jade. The jade was smalled than a palm and glittered enticingly. It looked particularly beautiful beneath the special lights.
Chu Ningyi reached out to pick up the little jade and looked at the little darling. "This one?"
"Ah pu..." The little darling smiled at his daddy.
"Alright." Chu Ningyi nodded and gave the jade to the salesperson. "Wrap this up."
Shui Anluo's lips twitched, was this a special kind of communication between father and son?
Her son certainly had a unique style when choosing things. He would throw away what he did not like. This prodigal child, ever since he was by his father's side, he had been prodigal to the end[1].
After choosing the present, Chu Ningyi got Shui Anluo to take it and carried the little darling as he left.
Shui Anluo could see the viciousness hidden in the salesperson's smile because she would have to clean this mess in a while. However, because this was her big boss, she did not dare say a thing.
Now that the present has been chosen, Chu Ningyi brought them to the Chu family's old residence straightaway.
Ever since she had been conned by Chu Ningyi into coming here, she had never returned.
The old residence was more lively than usual. The Chu family was considered to be one of the elite families of 'A' City. Even though this was considered a family dinner, the number of people who had arrived was no small amount.
Shui Anluo felt a little repulsed. Aside from the fact that she was the little darling's mother, she has no relation to the Chu family now.
After he got down from the car, Chu Ningyi turned around to look at Shui Anluo who had remained in the vehicle. He looked at the time. "There's still time for you to leave but if the little darling is unable to find you and ends up crying, what will you do?" Chu Ningyi threatened calmly.
"You..." Shui Anluo looked up and angrily opened the door. She had already gone with him to buy the present anyway, why would she be afraid of making rounds with him inside?
Shui Anluo thought secretly and immediately flung the car door shut.
Chu Ningyi smirked. When Shui Anluo approached he handed the babbling little darling over to her and wrapped one arm around her waist.
"Hey, Director Chu, have some dignity, we have no relationship," Shui Anluo scoffed coldly.
Chu Ningyi raised his brow and murmured into her ear, "Are we not the parents of the child?"
His words were too seductive and his breath was much too hot.
Shui Anluo shivered, wanting to distance herself from where his breath had dispersed but did not want him to follow him like a shadow.
"Director Chu, are you teasing a young maiden from a good family?" Shui Anluo scoffed icily.
"Young maiden?" Chu Ningyi repeated and looked profoundly down at his gurgling son. The meaning of it was obviously to ask if she was still a young maiden.
"Ningyi?"
Before Shui Anluo could retaliate, a surprised yet familiar sounding voice called out from behind them.
[1] I think the term you're looking for is spoiled brat.


Divorced, disowned, and down on her luck, Shui Anluo was determined to move on and live a peaceful life… Unfortunately, her ex-husband somehow found out about the baby and insisted that she should move in with him again. Soon, he realizes that he cannot live without her… But the road to marriage is bumpy and Shui Anluo is unwilling to go through heartbreak again. Can she take back everything that had belonged to her and will she find the courage to jump in and fall in love again?

The Bureau Chief was just making a casual remark. A much-beloved child such as Hong Dali probably only appeared once every thousands of years in the Heavenly State. What was most important was that he was safe. As for all his little flaws, they were not important!
Once they were out of the cave, the Bureau Chief looked for an isolated place before asking in a low voice, "Huishou, what is it? Tell me quickly."
"All right, Bureau Chief." Mu Huishou recounted the events leading to the tragedy of Abe Haruta. "It has been confirmed that Abe Haruta is a Jabanese with top-notch skills. He disguised himself as a beggar and stationed himself under Chenghui Building but was apprehended by city officers 100% loyal to Young Master Dali…" and so on and so forth. When Mu Huishou finished recounting the events, he mentioned Lucifer's Weibo. "Just before it happened, Lucifer's Weibo post mentioned that he wished Young Master would meet with some misfortune…"
"In the end, it shifted to Abe Haruta?" The Bureau Chief was positive this time. "With the current situation, it seems that Dali will be safe. It's not a big matter—little curses are definitely ineffective against Dali."
"Bureau Chief, what shall we do about Abe Haruta?" asked Mu Huishou. "Should we let him go or…"
"This is simple." Bureau Chief revealed a sinister smile. "Does he have any identification on him? I guess if he was disguised as a beggar, he would not be carrying any identification or passport on him?" 
"Yes," said Mu Huishou. "Judging from his appearance, it seems he is a death soldier who has no intention of returning home."
"Let him spend his old age in prison, then." The Bureau Chief laughed out loud. "He can forget about leaving for the rest of his life. We have no problem with one more person in there. Remember to take good care of him—do not let him have too good a life."
"Okay!"
…
In the cave.
It was good news that Hong Dali had returned alive, especially since he had found so much treasure down there. It was all Hong Dali's property now. Tang Muxin sat down next to Hong Dali and said, "Dali, there is so much good stuff down there. Why don't we tell Uncle Hong about it and let him share the joy? Uncle Hong will also definitely like this Dali Bean!"
"Yes, that's true. In a while, I will ask someone to bring two pounds up and we can bring them home as snacks!" Hong Dali smiled. "The stuff is quite fragrant. I feel quite revitalized after eating them!" Saying so, he looked around and said, "There is nothing much else here. Let's go back when Uncle Chief returns. The aircraft carriers will not be ready for another week, so let us get all the documentation and procedures down pat during this time."
One week was neither short nor long. He had to make full use of the time and settle things that need to be settled.
Right then, on the technological front, they had to continue developing the virtual reality online game, the sci-fi town had to be built, and the decomposition of the holy garment should be moved up on the agenda. Even the Granzon had to be further perfecte—how to get the transformation working? It was a very serious problem.
There was still, of course, the most important thing. That was—the points they had gained from the recent squandering should have been credited. He had decided to max out his parent's attributes first but was unsure if the points were sufficient…
Hong Dali sat on the ground against the wall, pretending to rest as he brought up the Great Prodigal System's menu in his mind. Immediately, the system's cold electronic voice said, "Attribute points available for exchange: 167. Host, please allocate."
Damn! That much? Great! 
Hong Dali broke out in a huge smile when he heard that. It was worth it buying the two aircraft carriers! Exchange! He had to exchange the points immediately! Nothing else was important now except his family and friends' attributes.
Hong Dali replied decisively, "Exchange for Family and Friends' attribute points!"
System: "Current redeemable members: Hong Weiguo(Host's Father)—Current Health index: 76. Current Energy index: 69. Lan Ruoxi(Host's Mother)—Current Health index: 76. Current Energy index: 78. Tang Muxin(Host's Fiancée)—Current Health index: 87. Current Charisma index: 92. Li Nianwei(Host's steadfast supporter. Loyalty degree: 100)—Current Health index: 82. Current Charisma index: 98. Lin Chuyin(Host's steadfast ally. Loyalty degree: 100)—Current Health index: 75. Current Energy index: 81."
There was no need for any hesitation. Hong Dali immediately said, "Exchange for Hong Weiguo's and Lan Ruoxi's Health attributes. Increase both to a hundred!" Dad and Mum, hehe, I will not let you dote on me in vain. You must have health—maximum health!
"Please wait for a short while…" The system's voice sounded. "Redeeming in progress…"
It did not take long before Hong Weiguo's and Lan Ruoxi's vitality became a full hundred points.
"Wow, not bad, not bad!" Hong Dali smiled widely, feeling accomplished. Dad and Mum both had full health now, he would no longer have to worry about their health. Hehe.
The two of them originally had Health at 76, which meant 24 points each were needed to max it. Every Family and Friends attribute point was worth three normal points. That meant Hong Dali had 23 points left. Hong Dali did not hesitate now, either. He looked at Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, and Lin Chuyin's attribute points and decisively added the points to Lin Chuyin. The Health attribute of the five family and friends were now as follows—Hong Weiguo: 100, Lan Ruoxi: 100, Tang Muxin: 87, Li Nianwei: 82, Lin Chuyin: 82.
Hong Dali was extremely pleased with the outcome. 
Only with health can you have everything else. As his family and friends, how could they be falling sick so often!
…
Door to Heaven.
"Eh?" Hong Weiguo suddenly touched his chest and stretched his arms and legs. He felt light all over.
"That's strange," said Hong Weiguo curiously. "How is it I feel so comfortable all over? Could it be because of Dali again…"
With that thought, Hong Weiguo called for his private medical team and requested for a full body checkup.
Half an hour later, the results of the checkup astonished Hong Weiguo. 
The Doctor-in-charge said in amazement, "CEO Hong, your body is as healthy as can be now. All tests have come back perfect with no trace of any possible ailments! My god, this is a miracle!"
Hong Weiguo was dazed. When the medical team left, Hong Weiguo sat down on the sofa and blanked out for a while. Then, he suddenly broke out in laughter. "Hahaha. It's Dali. It's definitely that little brat Dali who did this! Aiya, I have a good son. He may be somewhat of a prodigal, but he has done well. He has done well!"
After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips. "Now, if Ruoxi could recover from her ailments too…"
Before he even finished his sentence, the phone rang. It was Lan Ruoxi on the line. "Weiguo! Something happened! Something big happened!"
"What happened?" Judging from Lan Ruoxi's voice, it did not sound like anything bad had happened. Hong Weiguo asked, "What happened to get you so worked up?"
"My gastric problem is gone!" Lan Ruoxi's voice was full of amazement. "It just went away without rhyme or reason. I have no idea what happened. Earlier, I suddenly felt great all over and my stomach did not hurt anymore. At first, I was worried that something bad might have happened, so I got a full body checkup done. All the little issues plaguing me have disappeared! I feel wonderful all over now!"
"You have recovered too?!" Hong Weiguo's eyes widened. "Me too!"
"Ah?!" Lan Ruoxi exclaimed. "Really? You are at the Door To Heaven? I am here too. Wait for me, I will go over to you now!" She then hung up.
Half an hour later.
"Weiguo, you mean…" Lan Ruoxi looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, she said softly, "This is all because of Dali? Our little prodigal?"
"Yes. I realized that ever since he bought Ye Lai Xiang, my health has improved." Hong Weiguo then continued in a low voice, "Do you remember the time when you saw his thing, and it had become almost normal? We even wanted to ask him to get married quickly?"
"I remember, I remember!" Lan Ruoxi was an intelligent person. She immediately understood what Hong Weiguo was trying to tell her. "What you mean is, our little prodigal has gotten God's blessings?"
"I guess so. I think that his body has gotten better because of his squandering," said Hong Weiguo, smiling. "That's why I have never stopped him from buying anything. Money can be earned, but people cannot be replaced."
"That's true." Lan Ruoxi's eyes reddened. "Our little prodigal is really filial. He thinks of us when there are benefits to be had. We have not doted on him in vain, haha!"
"I think we have to call him a big prodigal now…" Hong Weiguo chuckled. "The little brat bought two aircraft carriers a few days ago. You were busy these few days, I think you have not heard about it?"
"What?!" Lan Ruoxi gaped. "The little brat Dali is buying aircraft carriers nowadays?"
Birds of the same feather flock together, or rather, the son takes after the mother. Lan Ruoxi was not angry at all. She just laughed. "This big prodigal is getting more and more generous! I like it! Anyway, all the miscellaneous things he has invested in are all earning money. Let him spend if he wants to. Let's not stop him."
As she talked, Lan Ruoxi's eyes lit up. "Two aircraft carriers! The little brat is really daring. If it were me, I would not dare to spend like that! However, come to think of it, it's actually quite interesting. Yes, when the aircraft carriers arrive, I will bring my friends there. Maybe have a party. I will not invite anyone with a family fortune of less than a hundred million, so as to not lower the exclusivity of the event!"
PU—!!
Hong Weiguo choked on his drink and coughed it out all over. As he coughed, he laughingly said, "You, you're a mother! However, it's a good idea. When the aircraft carriers arrive, we shall go take a look and admire them. It could then turn into an extravaganza if we held a gathering or something."
"That'll do. It's decided, then!" Lan Ruoxi was definitely in a good mood today. She was very satisfied with Hong Dali's purchase of the two aircraft carriers. "When the two aircraft carriers are transported here, I will contact my friends. Oh, oh, if there are any suitable young ladies, reserve them for Dali?"
"This…" Although Hong Weiguo wanted grandchildren too, he was quick to interrupt. "I think Muxin has some feelings for Dali now. We better not try to fix something that's working and let nature take its course."
"Alright. It's such a shame…" Lan Ruoxi licked her lips, feeling a little disappointed. "I wish to have grandchildren soon…"


"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!"


The term "God Son" refers to the one who is a true, obedient and faithful son of God. He is one who is only interested in God as his subject matter and vomits all other things associated with it. Anything that says it belongs to God is surely something that God Son would get fascinated with. For him leaving God other things are of very less importance. He doesn't belong to any caste, creed or sect and takes all the things that comes in the name of God.

So in the name of God, let me start the quran. Since I write it on my style, there is definitely lots of mistakes in my writings but as I have said God is the only subject matter and my writings will also show the same. Let me start with the surah1(chapter 1) ayat1(verse 1)



Al-hum-du  lil-laa-hi  rab-bil  al=aaa-meen


This is the first verse of the quran and a very great verse because they pay their interest for Allah(God). It is indeed a great thing because they feel God is more merciful, powerful, goes beyond everyone's imagination and is the lord of the universe.


Another most notable thing about the book is that, in the whole book no where anyone is referred as godson or daughter favoring his family lineage. They feel that God is so great and magnificent that he just can't have any son or daughter. He is one and only one and there is no for him. It is indeed a great thought.


In the bhagavath githa lord Krishna, as a message of God says the basic duties, virtues and values of a human. Similarly here it is imposed that each and every person should follow few values of humanity. It should be noted that this book considers only Allah(God) as his mentor and leaving him it doesn't give respect for others, no matter he might be a great emperor or great Saint or a follower of Islam.

Part 6:
Picture the sun rising on a beautiful, clear morning. We see it slowly peeking out over the 
horizon. As time passes it becomes more noticeable, the heat increases, the light becomes 
stronger until it is fully visible, a ball of light casting its intense glow over everything. 
The earth awakens each day to this light; plants grow and life is sustained. In much the same 
way, the Son rises in our hearts. We accept him into our lives and he progressively over-
comes the darkness of our old lives, lives without him and full of self. As bits of this dark-
ness are forced away through our increasing knowledge of him, the Son blazes forth, in ever 
greater intensity, into our everyday lives. We become partners with him as we become more 
and more aware of his power in us.
I believe the Bible calls us to this progression of experienced power when it says, 
"Wake up, sleeper, rise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you" (Ephesians 5:14, NIV). 
We see in this verse a wonderful promise of seeing Jesus Christ work in and through our 
lives and circumstances. When Christ shines on the life of the believer, things happen!
Our focus here is on spiritual power. There are many kinds of power: secular, po-
litical, physical, informational, and even personal. However spiritual power, God's power 
imparted to us by Jesus Christ through the Holy Spirit, trumps all other power whether it be 
earthly power or other supernatural power. 
More and More
The Son-powered life is Christ, the power of God, living in and through us. However, know-
ing this fact and experiencing the reality of that relationship are two different things. The 
Son-powered life begins at the moment of spiritual birth and develops as we cultivate ourrelationship with Christ. We learn to trust Christ daily to live his life in and through us.
As I've spent time studying God's Word, I have found that many Scripture verses re-
late to one another even though they may be from different places in the Bible (this is one of 
the key principles of the Sonburst diagrams). One verse may tell us one thing and another 
verse amplifies that thought, principle, or picture of who God is or what he desires for our 
lives. When we actually put these verses together, we can see how God has woven his mes-
sage throughout the Bible. Here are several verses that illustrate this principle, particularly 
as it relates to experiencing Jesus Christ as our power.
In the Old Testament we read:
Lord … may those who love you rise like the sun in all its power!
 —Judges 5:31
"But for you who fear my name, the Sun of Righteousness will rise with healing 
in his wings. And you will go free." 
 —Malachi 4:2
And then Paul tells us in the New Testament:
I relied only on the power of the Holy Spirit. I did this so you would trust not in 
human wisdom but in the power of God.
 —1 Corinthians 2:4–5
But to those called by God to salvation … Christ is the power of God and the 
wisdom of God.
 —1 Corinthians 1:24
In these verses, we see a demonstration of God's power being brought to those that 
love him. As an added bonus, we also experience healing and freedom and salvation and 
wisdom. This is Son Power actively working in us and through us!
Paul tells us that this power, from God's unlimited resources, begins internally. A 
work must be done on the inside of us in order for this power to be properly operational. 
Our inner person must be strengthened by the Holy Spirit, so Christ can more fully possess 
our hearts and lives as we trust in him to do so. In this way, the roots of our spirit beings 
can grow deeply into the soil of God's love. As this happens, God can bring to perfection in 
us, the "fullness and power that comes from God." 
When I think of all this, I fall to my knees and pray to the Father, the Creatorof everything in heaven and on earth. I pray that from his glorious, unlimit-
ed resources he will empower you with inner strength through his Spirit. Then 
Christ will make his home in your hearts as you trust in him. Your roots will 
grow down into God's love and keep you strong. And may you have the power to 
understand, as all God's people should, how wide, how long, how high, and how 
deep his love is. May you experience the love of Christ, though it is too great to 
understand fully. Then you will be made complete with all the fullness of life and 
power that comes from God.
 —Ephesians 3:14–19
Therefore, preparing your minds for action, and being sober-minded, set your 
hope fully on the grace that will be brought to you at the revelation of Jesus 
Christ.
 —1 Peter 1:13, ESV
As we grow in our relationship with Christ Jesus we experience not only more and 
more of him, but more and more of his love and power and grace in our daily lives.
Less and Less
As we experience more and more of Jesus in our lives, we also can start to happily experi-
ence less and less of self. In the book of John we read these words spoken by John the Bap-
tist, "He must become greater and greater, and I must become less and less" (John 3:30). This 
process can take place without us noticing, but eventually we should see evidence of this 
occurring in our lives as we cultivate our relationship with Christ. This is literally the power 
of Christ beginning to permeate our entire life.
The object of our faith is critical. If we trust in the power of self to live the Christian 
life, we will fail. Self is always ultimately powerless. Self relies on the old "try harder self-ef-
fort" model and is intent on meeting the demands of the law through works. We try and 
try to do and be what God wants, but unfortunately, the flesh is incapable of satisfying the 
perfect, exacting demands of the law. However, when Christ is the object of our faith, we 
trust him to live his life in us and we accept his power to achieve it. As we learn to become 
less and less, Jesus Christ becomes more and more. 
Paul wrote to the Colossians, "For you died to this life, and your real life is hid-
den with Christ in God" (Colossians 3:3). As our life becomes more and more "hidden in 
Christ," he takes increasing control. This happens while we progressively focus our attention 
on Jesus and his desires for us. The true ultimate goal for each one of us is to have a life com-
pletely hidden in Christ.Just as the sun rises daily to full strength, our desire as Christians is for the Son to rise in his 
full strength during our daily lives. This can only be accomplished by understanding and 
applying the truths of Scripture to our lives. Only God can command this light to shine out 
of our heart as we learn how to die to the three amigos of Me, Myself, and I. Only then can 
the life of Christ rise in us, bringing forth his power and beauty.
This is in harmony with the spiritual truth that he must become more and more, and 
I must become less and less.
Let's begin with the relationship verse: 
Lord, … may those who love you rise like the sun in all its power! 
 —Judges 5:31
Do you see that key word right in the middle of the verse? Love. It is such a relation-
ship word! We love God … and he loves us as well. And it is because of his love that we have 
the promise that we can rise in power. God also uses his love as a vehicle of change in the 
life of a believer. He loves us, and when we accept his love, it creates in us a desire to knowwho is doing the loving. Wow, the Creator of the universe loves me! This love is what mo-
tivates us to do what God wants us to do. It is cultivated by sowing into our hearts the idea 
that God loves us, and allowing his love to grow into our lives, the new life which Christ has 
given us.
What we learn about our relationship with God leads us to a new revelation about 
what he is and how we are to interact with him:
"But for you who fear my name, the Sun of Righteousness will rise with healing 
in his wings. And you will go free."
 —Malachi 4:2
One key principle we learn from this verse is that because of our relationship with 
God, we fear him. But what does it mean to fear God? One of the ways to describe it is to 
say that we become in complete awe of our heavenly Father. We respect and revere who God 
is and his authority over all of creation. 
As we embrace God's authority over us, we also experience freedom. How can this be? 
It is precisely because of Christ's power rising more into our everyday lives, that we are free. 
We embrace Christ in us and God's authority over us, and we experience the freedom that 
God so graciously gives us. Free from the past, free from the law, free to experience all that 
God has for us, free to make a difference in the world. 
This leads us to reflection:
Prepare your minds for action and exercise self-control. Put all your hope in 
the gracious salvation that will come to you when Jesus Christ is revealed to the 
world.
 —1 Peter 1:13
Prepare your mind for action and exercise self-control … think about those words for 
a moment! What would happen in your life if you really applied those words to your life? 
Because of your freedom in Christ, you are not only free, but also full of the power of the 
Holy Spirit. Look at the verbs in this verse: prepare, exercise, hope, come, revealed. As you 
fix your mind on the gracious salvation of Jesus Christ you will be empowered to go out and 
do the work God has for you.
And this leads us directly to redemption:Because of that experience, we have even greater confidence in the message pro-
claimed by the prophets. You must pay close attention to what they wrote, for 
their words are like a lamp shining in a dark place—until the Day dawns, and 
Christ the Morning Star [Jesus] shines in your hearts.
 —2 Peter 1:19
This is one of my favorite passages in the Bible because it is filled with potential for 
both this world and the world to come. We pay attention to the Word of God because it tells 
us how to achieve our ultimate goal. We live in a darkened world. When we pay attention to 
the Word of God it provides light in a world that desperately needs it. The sun scatters the 
darkness. 
As Christ the Morning Star rises in our hearts, he scatters the darkness revealing 
what needs to be corrected in our lives. In addition, he imparts his life and empowers us to 
overcome wrongful desires and pursue his goodness. The Morning Star symbolizes hope 
and guidance. The morning star is the brightest star in the sky at dawn. I like to think that 
as Christ, the Morning Star, rises in our hearts, he brings healing to our inner person, 
strengthening us, enlightening us, showing us where we need to conform more with his 
will, and showing us just what it is he wants us to do. Such revelations bring joy and peace 
to us as we bring our lives in conformance with his will. The Son rises in our hearts and 
continues to empower us to not only grow in our relationship with God but to accomplish 
his will.
This brings us full circle to relationship where we in-
crease our love for God and desire to have him rise in our lives 
like the sun, fully powerful and fully effective.
It is important that our hope rests on the gift of grace 
that is brought to us by the revelation of Christ. He will illu-
mine things for us both in this world and the world to come as 
we pay attention to the Son Power at work in us.
Son Power at Work
1. Think for a moment, what kind of power is most often your source of strength? 
 What steps do you need to take to make Jesus your source of power?
2. In what ways is Jesus becoming "more and more" in your life?
3. In what area of your life do you need to become "less and less"?

With a scream still reverberating through the forest I race to the campsite, fully expecting that a certain birdbrain got hungry and deserted her post to hunt, leaving the unconscious Kiera at the mercy of some roaming beast. Contrary to my expectation, said birdbrain is staring at the lying form of Kiera with perplexity, her beak almost touching Kiera's freshly unconscious face.
"Chiia… don't tell me you've been looking at her like that this entire time…"
"Kuuu~~!"
She shakes her tail a little at that, evidently quite proud of her studious nature, while I don't even bother to stifle a sigh at her actions.
"Chiia, you scared the poor woman so much that she fainted. How would you feel if you woke up and a giant beast was right above you, staring you in the eye?"
"... Wait, don't answer that. You'd probably thank them for delivering *cough* being *cough* breakfast."
"Anyway, I'll watch over Kiera, could you hunt something for us to all eat? By the way, that white horse over there is off limits."
"Ku~."
…
Contrary to some of the memories I've seen, setting up camp is surprisingly easy. I cleared the area by absorbing all the biomass around, felled a few trees by eroding their bases with chimeric cells, and snapped off all the branches by hand before tossing the trees around to make a bench. Set up the tent, draw some water with a gravity field, add a little fire magic, and you have a perfect camp in under ten minutes. Really, I fail to see why humans make such a big deal of it.
A few minutes later, Chiia returns with a deer in her beak, and I start roasting some cuts for sleeping beauty over here. To avoid traumatizing our princess (again), I ask Chiia to shrink down a bit, and after resisting the power of her upturned eyes and a "kweeh~~..." she finally assents.
It takes a solid ten minutes more, but Kiera finally starts to awaken, her eyes fluttering open as she gazes dazedly at the forest canopy.
"Whaa… Where am I…"
"Good morning sleeping beauty, I carried you away from where everyone fought and brought you to my camp. How are your wounds?"
"My wounds? They're… fine, I *ow* think… But Del, I had this horrible nightmare… There was this giant bird monster right above my face, just staring at me… I thought I was gonna be eaten!"
"Oh… you mean this old bird-monster?" I say with a grin, point at Chiia. She picks up her head and gives me a deathglare, probably for the little "old" bit I slipped in there.
"HWAAAAUUU!!!!"
It takes Kiera no time at all to lose her dignified demeanor and cling onto my arm, hiding behind my back and trying to make sure I stay between her and the fearsome predator.
Yes, the very same fearsome predator that just came up and rubbed her head on my chest while going "kukuu~~~~".
"Haha, Kiera, that's Chiia, my familiar. Sorry for her scaring you like that, she's too curious for her own good."
…
It's night now, and the two of us are sitting in the light of the campfire, serenaded by crickets and the gentle snoring of a certain rainbow-colored chicken. 
Kiera stayed a bit skittish around Chiia for a while, but that all changed when she shrunk to shoulder-size before bed. At that point, it was Chiia who was frightened by Kiera's attempted murder, er, attempted hugging to the point of suffocation.
Once she calmed down, we got to talking about ourselves. Of course, that was off to a rocky start with the day's events, but she started to open up after regaling her with some of Carlton boy's more innocent exploits. Granted, that came at the price of me only reinforcing the "prodigal son" image I so proudly proclaimed earlier, but on the other hand, it's quite a good disguise. Unless you're a thief, there's no need to pay attention to someone with loads of money and the defining personality traits of hedonistic, unambitious, and being completely useless.
After finally evoking a laugh from her tender lips, a strangely serious look comes over her face, and she hesitates a moment before opening her mouth.
"Del… Why did you save me, really?"
"Heh, isn't it obvious? I'm a prodigal son, and you're an attractive woman. What else was I supposed to do?"
"Don't give me that!!!" she shouts, tears suddenly in her eyes, "How can some little wastrel be so powerful, and me, who's trained under the church for a decade, am so weak?!?! I couldn't even save one of them! Not even one! And somehow you're strong enough to just race over and jump in, sweeping it all away!"
It's at that moment that the memories of the bandit I assimilated back in the ruin floods into my mind. He was just one soldier on break, against a hoard of bandits, and he couldn't even protect his own wife and daughter. Two broken bodies tossed away like used trash, a burning shack, and fire… The flames burnt away all the good in his life.
Emotions course through my body, and I can't help but clench my fists, much less the tear on my cheek. Even though they're not my own emotions, just human feelings, why…
I see now. This is what it means to be weak. This is how she's feeling.
"Kiera… Even a prodigal son has things he wants to protect. Had, at least. So I became strong, and I'll become stronger still, because I never want the people I care about to be hurt again."
She seems shocked by my sudden outburst, but the words pour out, like the memories I've stolen away have a will of their own.
"Look, I know how you're feeling. Scared. Powerless. But most of all, angry, because it feels like that's the only way you can move forward. Why did the world make you meet that Demon? Why weren't you strong enough? Why does someone like me wield power I don't deserve? And that anger gives you the strength to keep going."
"Kiera, I won't tell you to let go of your anger. That'd only leave you empty. But as I see it, you have two choices-- anyone in your position does. You can use that anger to give yourself a push, force you to grow stronger and become the person you know you are. The other option… is to break. To become the very thing that made you angry in the first place, and absolve yourself of it. Everyone wants that first choice, but most fall into the second one without even realizing that they've changed."
 "I knew a man like that once… He was a soldier, returning from war, only to lose his wife and daughter to bandits in the worst way. He couldn't save them, and it haunted him to his death. To escape the nightmare, he became a bandit himself, performed the same acts countless times, all to replace the two figures haunting him in that burning house with someone, anyone but his wife and daughter."
With that, the memories are assuaged, but I can't end it like that. I've meddled in her life at whim enough, and maybe, just maybe, she wasn't the only one to learn from what I've said.
"So, Kiera… Travel with me for a while. I can't promise it'll be glorious, I can't promise it'll be safe, but I'm absolutely certain it'll be interesting. We'll keep each other on that first choice, help each other grow, and we'll absolutely become better people by the time we're done."
Maybe she wasn't listening to all that I said, maybe had already given up inside, but the moment I stopped speaking she buried her head in my chest, sobbing. Crying, wailing, all manners of sorrow for almost an hour, and as she finally wiped her tears, she looked up to meet my eyes.
"Del… Promise?"
She looked at me expectantly, her eyes shimmering in the moonlight as she held out her left hand, pointing her ring finger towards me. I'm confused for a moment, sifting through the memories until…
"Kiera… Shouldn't a pinky promise be with the last finge-"
"This is a custom where I come from, for serious promises, okay??"
Even though she normally looks older than me, I can't help but see her as a pouting child at this moment. With a smile on my face I indulge her, straining my finger out to curl around hers as they shake.
…
She calmed down after that, and as we watched the fire die down together, we both retired to the tent. I didn't need sleep in the traditional sense, but it seemed to evade her, and after lying awake for a while, her hand crept the distance between our sleeping rolls.
I rolled to the side, my eyes meeting hers for a moment before I broke out in a smile, sliding my hand next to hers. She hesitated and blushed before clasping my hand, and minutes later, gentle snores racked the tent.

Note: I've just started a new (very demanding) job, so I've had to put my writing on hold until I get my life in order. Be it weeks or months, look forward to the continuation of Nemeya's antics, Kiera's derpy-ness, and Del's terminal case of badassery. Sorry for the delay!

Del is an artificial life-form created on the eve of thermonuclear war, a biological superweapon designed to annihilate- and recreate- all human life. However, before Del and its “siblings" could be unleashed, their creator is mysteriously killed, putting them in hibernation for over a millennia. One day, a young woman flees into ancient ruins to escape a bandit, breaking a strange crystalline sphere and releasing Del into this new world. With the power to absorb, manipulate, and imitate all biological life, Del must survive in a world where magic and demons are very real, where the power of an individual can surpass entire countries. Given no directive but knowing its original purpose, Del decides to evaluate if humanity truly is what its creator saw it for. Thus, in the pursuit of becoming “human”, it fuses the personalities and memories of fallen humans into its own mind, trying to understand the actions and reasons of tyrants and saints alike. Before it knows it, Del has been established as a “he”, led around by his companions as they explore and influence society in a time of great upheaval. Throughout this journey, Del learns to experience the ups and downs of life; he falls in love (more than once, to the chagrin of his first wife), kills to protect, laughs and cries with his companions, indulges in debauchery, and even struggles to raise his own children. By now, Del’s already forget his original purpose, but all that changes when the Church brands him a heretical existence for the crime of being created by a mortal. To protect all those he cares about, and to end the age-old race wars kindled by the Gods, how far is he willing to go? But the Gods have a secret of their own: we aren't alone in this universe.

New chapter every day or two, depending on popularity!

Authors Note:
If you asked me what genre this story predominantly is, I'd answer “adventurer’s romantic-comedy” without another thought. There are tense, dark moments to be sure, and terrible things to happen, but the silly and shenanigans are never far behind. I’m hoping to write a book that keeps you glued to it, but not so much that you forget to laugh.

Disclaimer: This story contains graphic sex scenes and explores very real issues such as tyranny, racism, rape, torture, and genocide.

Genres: Adventure, Comedy, Echhi, Fantasy, Harem, Horror, Psychological, Romance

With the slip of paper in her hand, Zheng Yan felt light all over as she stepped out of the private villa. 
For some reason, she suddenly felt an illusion that she had been tricked.
But, upon recalling the scene of Nian Xiaomu sobbing so desperately, she felt that she was overthinking. 
Seeing that it was still early, she decided to drive back home first. 
Her head was still dizzy and after setting an alarm, she was completely knocked out in bed. 
At 6 pm in the evening, Zheng Yan was woken up by her alarm. 
She crept out of her covers in a daze and reached out to turn off her alarm before entering the bathroom while stroking her hair. 
After washing her face and taking a bath, she put on a face mask. 
Then, she changed into her clothes, did her makeup and chose her shoes… 
When she walked out of her house, she had transformed into a sexy and gorgeous beauty! 
Along with the seven-centimeters-tall high heels she was wearing, there was no doubt people on the streets would definitely turn back to look at her. 
It was just a pity that she was driving. 
And it was a sports car over a million dollars at that. 
President Zheng doted on his daughter. Everyone knew that. 
Since she was young, Zheng Yan had been born with a silver spoon but was not a spoiled little princess. Instead, she had turned out to become an independent little vixen. 
Carrying her limited-edition handbag, her slender fingers swirled her car keys as she headed out of the house. 
She ran right into Zheng Hao who had come back at this moment. Seeing her dressed up so impeccably, Zheng Hao instantly snorted. 
"Wow, look at you all dressed up so nicely. Which sugar daddy is my sister going to please tonight? You don't even have a car to take you there and have to drive there yourself. You're really working tirelessly!" 
"…" 
Zheng Yan paused in her tracks and lowered her head to look at her outfit. 
After confirming that nothing was wrong with her outfit and even her makeup was flawless, she then cast a glance at Zheng Hao lazily. 
"Oh, I'm willing to. What has it got to do with you? I'm not like you, a useless prodigal son that nobody wants even if you throw yourself at them!" 
"You!"
The words 'useless prodigal son' seemed to have pricked Zheng Hao's heart and his face turned ashen immediately. 
"What, did I say anything wrong?" Zheng Yan flicked her fingers and casually ran her hand through her hair, expressing her endless flirtatious charm. 
Her eyes, however, had no glint of warmth at all. 
"Zheng Hao, let me tell you. Everyone has a weakness. I'm always letting you do as you wish not because I'm scared of you, but I just can't be bothered to argue with you. You should learn your lesson and if you continue going too far, don't blame me for being harsh!" 
Zheng Yan used the tissue in her hand to point at Zheng Hao before mercilessly throwing it into the bin. 
As Zheng Hao became so enraged that he was on the verge of fainting, she turned to leave in a calm and composed manner. 
Her sports car flew past Zheng Hao and the tail gas even spurted out right on his face. 
"Zheng Yan, you better watch out—" 
Inside the car, Zheng Yan obviously could not be bothered with him. 
She was using the rear mirror to check if her makeup was still flawless. 
After crying and having some sleep, she now felt different from before. 
Mo Yongheng had got her to give him a reason. 
Nian Xiaomu had got her to help seduce Mo Yongheng. 
Although the two had different viewpoints, their goals were the same, which were to cancel the marriage. 
Wouldn't that be easy? 
She was not confident about seducing Mo Yongheng, but making him drunk and getting some photos to portray an ambiguous relationship between them was something she was still good at. 
Back then, wasn't this how she had tamed Young Master Han and made him owe her a favor? 
At the thought of this, Zheng Yan stepped down on the gas pedal and accelerated the car to reach the restaurant sooner. 
Before she entered the private room, she went to the service counter to ask about the strongest wine the restaurant had and asked the waiter to serve it to them later on. 
"Miss Zheng, this wine is really strong. Someone who can't hold their liquor well would definitely pass out with one glass of this. Are you sure you're drinking this?" 


Yu Yuehan is the usual rich, perfect, aloof president—the richest man in City H; but one day, a female toddler suddenly appears in his life as his daughter! Despite being certain that he has never touched a woman before, DNA tests certify that the toddler is his! He soon becomes a good 'daddi' for the little toddler, Xiao Liuliu.

Two years later, for some inexplicable reason, Xiao Liuliu becomes very fond of a trial nurse, Nian Xiaomu, hired to take care of her. Nian Xiaomu has a strong personality and refuses to let anyone bully her. Constantly wary that anyone might cause harm to his daughter, Yu Yuehan keeps a constant watch over Nian Xiaomu. However, his black-bellied daughter has plans for her father up her sleeves… Over time, Nian Xiaomu reveals her charming side bit by bit; and for the first time in his life, Yu Yuehan is drawn in by this mysterious woman…

Keywords: Mysterious Daughter, Cute Daughter, Aloof, Nurse, Strong Woman

Cute Scene:

"Daddi, you are so handsome!" Xiao Liuliu blushes.
"Daddi, I want hugs!" Xiao Liuliu coos.
"Daddi, I want a younger sister! Quick make one with Mommi."
"Daddi…"
Yu Yuehan says in a deadpan fashion, "I have never slept with any woman! How can I have a daughter!?"
"Did Mommi sleep with you without you realizing it?"
Yu Yuehan: "…”

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The Spirit Fist or now called the Seishin-Ken was what Krillin decided the name to be of his amalgamation Of the Kaio-Ken and the Spirit Bomb.

Yamcha immediately asked Krillin to give him the Seishin-Ken manual, the same for Tien, I however just copied it directly. It seems the technique had no strains whatsoever, however you had to master the levels within it to achieve a certain boost, like realm 1 of it was a 50x times boost, realm 2 was 100x realm 3 was 400x realm 4 was 25,000x boost etc.

When they had gotten the manual they headed back to their islands, and increased their current gravity from 490x to 600x as they needed a challenge to help them comprehend and rank up the technique, also they had only about 10 or so years before the Majin Buu Arc.

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Goku had finally decided he wanted to travel to another Verse, but he didn't really know where to go, either way he didn't really know what to do as he was quite bored himself.
So he went back home watching some cartoon called Hakusho-Yuu-Yuu.

It was quite good, and he enjoyed it especially the Shadow Tournament with Togoro. Goku had nothing to do really unless someone had come to the earth in order to invade or destroy it, but that wouldn't work because the Z-Fighters were too strong.

Meanwhile deep in space, Babidi had begun his plan in taking over the Universe, a plan where his father had failed in but he would make it right he would go through with the plan successfully. 

He had recently caught a warrior called Pui who could absorb light energy and anything that shimmered however he wasn't enough, Babidi needed more than just a second rate Warrior to revive Majin Buu. He needed more power.

For this plan of his, he was preparing to capture, the Demon King Dabura as he was the current 'Strongest' in the Universe, Babidi thought that maybe Dabura could unseal Majin Buu, and then once it happens he wouldn't need Dabura anymore. 

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Tenshinhan went back and was beginning to cultivate the Seishin-Ken and he was struggling on the first level, as it was hard to maintain that much power on his body instantly, on his first try he managed to retain the form for about 50 minutes, which was more than enough in a high paced battle. 
The same went for Yamcha, he also managed to stay in his form for about 50 minutes.

Back to Goku:
Goku had finally decided the world he was going to enter was the ________ Verse (put your world in comments please).

You see he decided to and he found that the System wasn't going to freeze the Dragon Verse anymore as his first crossing was just a tutorial mode- for him to be adjusted in the new Verse and for him to adapt to the different Laws of the Verses.

The System also said that it might transmigrated him as a character within or protagonist within the Verse, or it would create a new identity for him and lastly it would just mash up his identity with another characters, Example, he went to Naruto world and his identity was mixed with that of Naruto's making him a variable that would now fit within that Verse, plus he would get the plot armour of that character.

When he was going to cross to the new Verse Goku had decided to split himself in two so that if the earth was in danger he could always help, however the split of him would only have about a solar systems worth of power, meaning the splits casual punches and kicks would affect Solar Systems nothing less unless it decided to suppress its power and nothing more than Solar System unless he used his transformations. 

And while in the new Verse he decided to learn and master a new power. Like the Hakai technique in the Dragon Verse Something like that In another Verse. He found also that he would be nerfed down in that Verse but still able to use most of his abilities, This was because if he wasn't nerfed down and slowly rose in power in another Verse he would destroy that Verses multiversal Laws.

Goku had initiated the crossing portal once he finished separating himself into two, leaving it with power rivalling only a solar system, he told it to do what he does and what not to do, before he pressed the portal button in his head.

(Host are you ready to go,)

"I am now ready to go System" 

3...2 ...1 "Swoosh" "Whoosh" "Crash" 

———______———

The Bleach Verse, where Black and White is intertwined and "We Fear That Which We Cannot See":

"Boom" 

Goku had just landed; onto a bed and for the first time in two decades, he could feel as if he was a human again, with his weakness to generally everything.

He started to move about, but did not feel his previous power from before, it seems the System truly did nerf me down. I then started to do a few stretches and my body made "Crack, Crack" noises at my joints. It seems as if my body in this Verse didn't do much movement today. 

And finally when I became accustomed to my new body I checked about my room, strangely it looked like Ichigo's very own bedroom, and I could hear some footsteps below me, meaning I had transmigrated into a world where I had a family of some sort.

I then saw it said on my alarm clock, 12:00 am, meaning the sun here still hadn't risen, that's why it was so dark. I hadn't yet saw through my memories or anything within this world, and I began to do so.

———______———

Memories in 3... 2... 1 begin:

The me in this Verse was actually a protagonist, who loved his mom with all his heart and when he was 9 his mom had passed away as he had tried to stop a girl from drowning. 

It seems that he also nearly drowned and to stop this his mother rushed down to save him and in the end was killed in his place, the weird thing was he never saw that little girl there or here again.

He had the ability to see spirits. As he tried to protect the spirit of a little girl from a malicious spirit or something , he later witnessed a clash between the malevolent spirit and a female Samurai or something in black before heading off to bed to clear his mind- he thought he went high.

He saw he had a father, who was humorous but also well meaning and also intelligent but quite low-key, pretending to be a goof and pervert mostly, his father seemed to love his mother a lot. He never resented him either though he was the reason his mother was gone rather he cared even more for his son.

Goku then saw he had two sisters called Yuzu and Karin, they were both generally well behaved, but Karin was more mature and somewhat shy whereas Yuzu was more immature and acted like a guy than a girl. 

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(For this arc he will be called Ichigo Kurosaki to clear any of your thoughts and misunderstandings also Adam in this story had never read or heard much about Bleach so forgive me if I write something as if I'm clueless about it thanks for reading this either way) 

Back to the present: 

It seems he was called Kurosaki Ichigo in this Verse, meaning he was the main lead in Bleach. 'Wait this night a hollow or something came and attacked my Family, I gained my powers yes this is the prelude before I become a Shinigami'.
 
After a while of replaying everything he knew of Bleach which was not really anything he just heard about some guy called Ulquiorra from his mates before he died saying that Bleach was amazing and that he had to watch it which he did not as he had been removed into the Dragon Verse because of G-Gamer69.

Suddenly he found a strange woman in his room. Believing her to be a burglar, he kicked  her straight on the head, but she suddenly said, "it's close" as if she was looking for something around here.

"Wait... you can see me AND you kicked ME"
The woman fell to the ground as she looked at Ichigo as if he was an alien or something with a '0' face. Because of the loud noise he was making His father Isshin Shiba came up and then double kicked his back smacking him to the floor before Ichigo grabbed his father from the back and started to strangle him before saying, "That fricking hurt".

After that he asked his father to look behind him, Isshin looked behind his son and saw nothing but hollow space behind Ichigo and then said "What are you on about Ichigo, I swear I promised your mom Masaki I would lead you to have a straight path in life and for you to not use mind bending drugs which it seems you are currently on".

His father soon left for the floor underneath. 
And then the mysterious woman began explaining that, "You see your father couldn't see me as I am a Shinigami, only those with High Reishi Levels Can See me, meaning you do and that you are the target of the hollow called Fishbone, you see I came here in order to defeat it". After that she sent an old man plus back to the Soul Society via the soul burial technique.

This story is finished so stop voting for it- There are no more parts to it- its completed - I'm a hundred percent sure that there are better stories out there.

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Adam had just died after he was hit by 
Truck-Kun, he had reincarnated into his favourite fictional universe ‘Dragon Ball’ 

And had been reborn as Son Goku, and with a system he is bound to be stronger than every being in ‘Dragon Ball’. 

Watch as he becomes overpowered too early and does as he pleases in different dimensions. 

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