The cafeteria was full of arguments and discussions on the prophecy of the hero that was promised to the world.

Everyone was muttering words like a hero, Messiah, Lord, savior, and a few others. There was a sense of genuine admiration and fascination among the people regarding Kiba.

Even though Zed has closed his ears, he could still listen to the loud discussion.  No matter how shameless he was, even he felt awkward about the exaltation of his other self. 


"Haah~ Claudia and that kid are a deadly combo," Zed thought with a sigh, "Erone is surely going to get a lot rich today."

...

The other students, on the other hand, were still on the website of Wife Hunter Society. The webpage of Background of Lord was filled with flash animation. 

[Don't miss the chance to join the followings of the great Lord.]

The sage in the animation wrote on the scroll in front of him. His features were otherworldy and each word wrote he wrote, was bewitching to the soul.

[Contribute to the cause of the Lord! Let's construct the greatest church in the world to celebrate the birth of our hero!]

The next moment, the sage disappeared from the page and the donation portal opened.

[Donate with open hearts!]

Everyone clicked on the donation tab to contribute! They didn't need any more convincing to the cause!

"I'm donating a thousand dollars!"

"So cheap!"

"I'm donating five thousand!"

"Seven thousand!"

"Ten thousand!"

Each contribution was higher than the last. Every person behaved like a fanatic believing the money was the medium for the attention of the Lord.

Some were contributing due to fear, a few for genuinely supporting the website and the rest for blessings and favor!

The donation portal has a 'Request to Lord' box where a contributor could state their pray.

"Don't bless my girlfriend," a student who has contributed ten thousand dollars wrote, "Please."

"Great lord, don't favor my mom and sister," a student who didn't have faith in the women of his family typed.

"Biology teacher is my crush," a thin guy muttered as he typed on the screen, "Please don't bless her!"

Not everyone was asking for themselves though. There were students who were thinking about the welfare of others!

"My friend has a girlfriend while I don't," a student with thick glasses muttered in his heart, "Please bless his girlfriend!"

The singles especially were asking Kiba to 'bless' the girlfriends and mothers of their friends! To ensure their wishes were conveyed properly to the Lord, they contributed a good amount in donations!

"The history professor is the worse teacher," a bulky student typed, "But he has a beautiful daughter!"

Some students didn't forget to ask favors for their teachers!

Just like Zed predicted, Erone made a fortune from the website even though only around 10% visitors donated!

No one but Erone knew on how this money would be spent...


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Evening.

Mistress' Massage Centre was the most popular spa in the city. Located on the outskirts of the central district, the spa was free from the chaos of the city

The spa was surrounded by natural greenery. Every part of it was rich with the aroma of flowers.

As one enters the spa, one would walk through a track filled with special pebbles so designed that it improves the blood flow of the body. 

The aim of any spa was to promote relaxation, relieve stress and boost one's mood, and this spa took its goals seriously.

Just the entrance was designed to meet these requirements so one couldn't help but look forward to the real massages offered inside.

Currently, a couple parked their car outside and stepped on the track to enter the spa.

The couple was none other than Suzane and Morgan! 

"This is wonderful," Morgan inhaled the fragrance from the flowers as he stepped forward, "I'm so glad we are here."

"This is all thanks to you," Suzane responded with a smile, "You were able to get a coupon for us."

"Haha, that was nothing," Morgan said this but there was a smug expression on his face. 

He has heard great praises about this spa but the cost was so high that it almost gave him a heart attack.

He checked on the internet to find discounts but there was no success. 

Yesterday though, a miracle took place!

When he opened the website of the spa, there was a notification pop-up saying he would be gifted with a 70% discount.

Reason?

He was the 100001st visitor on the website!

Such a high discount made him dance in joy!

After all, he was trying to get a chance to enter the spa, and now the Lady Luck blessed him with such an opportunity!


"I'm damn lucky," Morgan laughed. He was looking forward to the spa facilities inside.

...

A few minutes later, they entered the spa.

Inside, a woman clad in white clothing greeted them with a warm smile. 

She has dark black hairs spanning to the end of her back. Her nose was short and pointed while her skin tone was fair. 

All over, she has an attractive appearance suiting her slim figure. 

"Welcome to Mistress' Massage Centre," The woman's smile was as radiant as the morning sun, "I'm Tanya Rosales, the manager of this spa."

"The manager?" Morgan was surprised. 

Why would the manager of such a top spa welcome guests? Surely a person of her status would have more important tasks.

"Yes," Tanya nodded her head, "It isn't always I get to meet such a lucky man like you."

"Ah!" Morgan and Suzane nodded in understanding. 

"Please follow me," Tanya brought them to a large hall. 

The flooring was made from the wood of a mutated tree known for medical properties.  The only source of light in the room was the candles giving it a pleasing appearance. 

Then there was the rich flavor of incense in the room which was nothing less than a delight for the senses.

At the center of the room were four white chairs. Suzana and Morgan took seats on the two chairs at the end. 

Ssss

The wooden flooring parted and two large bowls of water appeared below the chairs. 

"Please," Tanya instructed them.

"Yes," The couple drowned their feet inside the water.

"Wonderful!"

Just the ambient environment inside made them lose the stress and anxiety. The energy circulation in their bodies amplified thanks to the water below. They even felt the impurities inside them were cleaned out by the powerful fragrance of the incense. 

"Just what are this incense and water?" Morgan wondered as the muscle tension inside his body eased while the pain he never knew alleviated. 

"Please relax," Tanya politely continued, "And choose what type of massage you wish to have."

She waved her hand and two screens appeared in front of the couple. The screens displayed the massage choices along with a short description and images for reference. 

"We offer massages such as hot stone, aromatherapy, deep tissue, trigger point, shiatsu massage, prenatal,--"

Tanya was reading out the choices when she heard a burst of faint laughter from Morgan. She closed her lips and looked at him with a frown.

"Prenatal massage is obviously out of choice," Morgan offered his explanation, "My wife is not pregnant."

"Don't be like that," Suzane looked at Tanya and said, "I apologize for his rude behavior."

"It is fine," Tanya waved off her hand like it was nothing, "We offer prenatal massage since your wife might become pregnant now. So having her learn about this massage is beneficial for the future."

"Pregnant today?" Suzane and Morgan looked at each other in dismay.

What does she mean by that?

"The relaxing atmosphere here increase the sexual drive," Tanya smiled like the wind of the autumn, "This obviously enhance the chances of getting pregnant later on."

"I have no plan of having a third child," Morgan stated his intentions.

"The choice was never yours, to begin with," Tanya explained in a pleasant tone, "So why would your intentions matter?"

"?" Morgan has a confused expression on his face. '


Only he can result in the pregnancy of his wife!

So how can the choice not be his?!

Is she crazy?!

"I'm just kidding," Tanya said with a smile but her voice didn't seem she was kidding, "Anyways, please select your options."

"Sure," Suzane and Morgan glanced at the screen.

"We have the best masseur in the industry," Tanya continued with a radiant smile, "I'm sure the lady would definitely be pleased by our service."

In the age of mutants and technology, everyone is after power and eternal life, but Kiba lives for his dreams of lust and vanity.

A man on a mission to live the life to the fullest. 

The tale of the legendary Wife Hunter whose very name terrifies husbands around the globe.

This is the story of the devil who does as his heart pleases, unafraid of the labels of good and evil.

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Fan synopsis:

Entangled in the schemes of two-faced government, a futuristic divided world, and a holy mission of his own, follow Kiba's journey of sins!

(Note: The starting 20 chapters are very short and slow paced. The main story starts from the 30s so please give it a try till then ^_^  You can rest assured the novel has a good plot besides the R-18 elements ^.^)

I do not own the cover.

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Glossary/Wiki:
http://trueseekernovels.com/

He thought of an awesome idea that would let pretty much every gamer around the world know about his game. He first of all went on the internet and looked for a mask.

After about 15 minutes, he finally found a good mask. It was a demon mask made of hard plastic. It was black in colour. But the problem was after paying for college and buying a bike he didn't have the money left to buy a $60 mask. If he pooled together all his leftover money, he had only about $ 20.

He then quickly called his cousin and told her to transfer him $50 for a while. Supriya didn't ask much and transferred it. He quickly ordered the mask and it was supposed to delivered tomorrow afternoon.

He then went to the gym as it was already time. The day quickly passed. Next day, he got the mask. He then quickly put in on and sat in front of his PC and said something to Andy.

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" Hello, my name is hood. I have to discuss something with you guys. Now listen carefully. "

Shuvam was doing a video chat with about 8-10 people. It looked sort of like a conference call but he knew that the others could only see him and not each other.

All of the people had a grave expression on their faces. They were scared and terrified of this masked man who had hacked their computers and was saying that he needed to discuss something.

" You guys are famous and you like games. After this call ends your browser will automatically open a website. Download the game mentioned there and by tomorrow you need to tell your followers about the game. "

" If not, hehe..hehe…. You know, something bad might happen. Thank you for your time, gentlemen. "

The video call ended. The people who just saw this transmission noticed that a website loaded up in their browsers. They quickly looked at the trailer and their interest was piqued.

' I need to play this game ' , they thought while looking at their computers.

Each and everyone had already started downloading the game. In his room, Shuvam had a satisfied expression as he noticed that the number of downloads went from 0 to 9. It was exactly the number of people he had just contacted.

If one was a gamer they would have probably recognized the nine people from just now. After all, they were no other than youtubers. Those nine people included famous gaming youtubers such as Pewdiepie, vanoss gaming, Markiplier, KSI, Syndicate project, W2S, Ali-A, H2ODelirious and theRadBrad.

The idea he had thought of was to get famous youtubers to upload videos about his game on YouTube. Well, he asked Andy to hack into any 8-9 famous gaming youtubers who were currently using their PC. The people he just talked to were randomly selected but as a gamer he very well knew who they were.

He took off his mask and went to do his things.( things - Reading novels manga and watching anime lol) Contrary to his expectations, the youtubers he just talked were no longer thinking of him as bad news. Their thoughts about the demon masked guy inclined more towards the fact that he maybe an apostle of god.

They didn't dare to be late after the warning and installed the game but when they played the game. They were in shock as to how advanced this game was. It was almost as if they were playing some game that was made about 20 years from now. After all, one person per account, iris-scanning, face scanning in order to model the character with your facial structure. It even calculated your estimated height and body structure based on you face and made a body for you. This function was quite good and they were blown away by how correctly their heights and weight were estimated.

There were no classes in the game but a choice for profession was available to them.The gamers quickly selected a profession. They were all thinking that choosing a profession was normal and selected one immediately. What they didn't know was that it was reward.

The first 10 players were given to get a profession for free as a reward where as others would have to rely on their luck around the map in order to obtain the obtain the profession. It would be available after you found a scroll thingy which would provide your character with the profession. There were various professions such as weapons designer, vehicle modifier, scrapper, pharmacist, etc.

The people with profession were supposed to be rare in the game that is why only 20-25 thousand scrolls were scattered across the map. After the number of consistent players increased to about 5 million at peak hour a day he would release 5 thousand more profession scrolls. It would be and 5 thousand scoll for every one million increase in players.

When the game opened, there was a small animation telling the condition of the world. The players,nine of them were stunned by the real life like animation but what stunned them more was the game's surroundings, its AI. They were stunned by how this game was almost like a different world they were viewing from their magic desktop.

They suddenly remembered that they needed to upload videos. They started using the in-game video recording software and made various videos. They included the very first missions such as getting the apocalypse watch from the base personnel. The flexibility of that game that allowed people to freely talk to the NPCs' and interact with them was also a awesome thing.

The quickly edited the videos and uploaded them. Seeing the most famous youtubers upload videos about some awesome game. It was like a domino effect. Lots and lots of people started downloading the game and started playing. Everyone was happy with the game and were telling their friends about it. Also, the low specifications required and low internet speed required to play it made it possible for even people with crappy PC and slow internet to play it.

Thanks to the in-game video recording software of the game, videos about the game and its extensive map being scouted by the players were popping out here and there in YouTube.

However our Mr. hood had no idea about it and was reading novels as he thought , ' Wonder if the youtubers will give the game a try or not. '

The crystals from the system were also selling like candy all thanks to the connecting the bank account option. People were connecting their bank accounts and buying crystals, at least the ones with money were doing this.

The money was being directed to his account on the dark web. Unaware of the massive cash flow and popularity of the game, Shuvam had his dinner and went to sleep.

Shuvam got an software that is an amazing piece of tech. See how he uses it to make his career as an anonymous game developer who is known for for making the most complexed games of uncrackable nature.
Watch him make his dreams come true, help his family, get admired by gamers and be the best indie game developer.

Tianjing Children's Channel and Heavenly State's online gaming website were both absolute amateur military channels. There was no link between them and the military. But the interview with Hong Dali about his Mechanical Man was to be aired at these two channels. That caused a very strange phenomenon—the adults who knew of this news stayed in front of the TV. The children didn't know anything; hence, they watched cartoons on the Children's Channel as usual. Groups of geeks who gamed all day also gathered at the Heavenly State online gaming website.
Everyone in Heavenly State, from young to old, white-collar workers to gaming geeks, all knew about Hong Dali's Mechanical Man. The scale of the audience group was to a point of luxurious. This was probably a program that was most sought- after.
This was definitely something unforeseen.
At 7 PM in the evening, the viewership ratings for Tianjing Children's Channel hit 7.8%. The unique IP address at Heavenly State online gaming website was at 4.95 million and crazily rising.
Two new patients were admitted at the Tianjing City Center Hospital. They were the Station Director of Tianjing Children's Channel and Director of Heavenly State online gaming website.
These were just minor incidents. Soon, it was 8 PM. The interview on Hong Dali's Mechanical Man began.
The first fifteen seconds was an opening animation that was put together at the last minute. The animation was extremely rough—it was obvious it was a slipshod job. After the animation, four big words appeared: Young Master's Mechanical Man! 
For a program with such a high viewership rating to have such a slipshod title opening animation could not be justified. But people got over it quickly because, compared to the actual program, this animation was not bad… 
People had expected the program to be simple and straightforward, with the interview taking place at a public place. Of course, people did not watch the program for the background. The problem was, it was an interview with the most famous person in Heavenly State, and Hong Dali, was who being interviewed, had his face mosaiced!
That created a rather comical scene.
On the left side of the screen was a mosaic that kept changing. On the right side of the screen, the top was empty and the bottom wrote Young Master's Mechanical Man. In the middle was a black stick. The focus was on the black stick which was almost stabbing into the mosaic…
A female viewer who was not aware of the situation subconsciously asked, "TV stations nowadays have nerves." A kid beside her asked, "Mama, what are they doing?" The female viewer hurriedly covered the kid's eyes—this can't be seen. It will give them sore eyes! She replied, "They are eating ice cream, and they have terrible table manners!"
That's what she said, but curiosity urged her to continue watching—TV stations were so bold as to show people eating ice cream on screen. There must be a reason to it. 
On the screen.
The voice of the Tianjing Children's Channel's reporter sounded. "Hello, Young Master Dali. I'm a reporter from the Tianjing Children's Channel. My name is Tong Xueping. I'm glad to have to chance to interview you today."
"Ah, it's my pleasure too." Hong Dali lazily said, "En. Ask me your questions. Don't stand on ceremony." He then turned to the side and said, "Sister Nianwei, can you get me an ice cream? The weather is too hot…"
The female viewer stared in bewilderment. Young Master Dali? Sister Nianwei? Were they the very popular Hong Dali and Li Nianwei? Eating ice cream? Eating ice cream while doing an interview?!
Since there were TVs, Hong Dali was probably the only person who could eat ice cream while doing an interview!
On TV, the ice cream was quickly sent to him. Hong Dali licked it…
All the while asking, "Ah, Reporter Tong, ask away. Me eating ice cream will not affect the interview!"
Sweat trickled down Tong Xueping's head. She asked carefully, "It's like this, there has been various news about you. I'm sure everyone has heard them. But recent news reported that you got a Mechanical Holy Garment and that it's rather powerful. I'm sure everyone is curious, too. Hence, I wanted to find out more about the Mechanical Holy Garment from Young Master Dali." 
"Ah, that. Sure!" Hong Dali licked his ice cream again. "What do you want to know?"
Tong Xueping: "About this Mechanical Holy Garment, or Mechanical Man, how did you first come up with this idea?"
Hong Dali: "It's nothing. I just wanted to squander. I was planning to invest fifty million to make a movie named 'Holy Warriors of the Goddess.'"
The female viewer got interested. "Investing fifty million to make a movie? I have been out of touch with the entertainment news for too long. I don't even know if this 'Holy Warriors of the Goddess' is good. Hmm, I shall go watch it when it screens." 
"Investing fifty million to make a movie!" Tong Xueping was stunned. "I've heard about it. In fact, I'm rather anticipating it! But Young Master Dali, what has this movie got to do with Mechanical Man?"
Another lady's voice sounded. "Young Master's Mechanical Holy Garment was a prop for 'Holy Warriors of the Goddess.' But this is not just a prop."
Hong Dali laughed. "Yes, that's right. Sister Anqi knows me, indeed!"
"Such a powerful Mechanical Holy Garment was made because of the movie?" Tong Xueping exclaimed. "Fifty million to make a movie, but Young Master's Mechanical Holy Garment must cost more than that?"
"That's right." Hong Dali nodded. "My intention was to invest fifty million, but this scale of squandering was not sufficient. Hence, I increased the amount to about 300 million. That's how we came to develop the Mechanical Holy Garment…" 
Fifty million was not enough. Hence, he increased the investment to 300 million…
Do you think it's 30,000?! Increasing by so much at once?!
"At the moment, Holy Warriors of the Goddess' Mechanical Holy Garment will be something like this." Hong Dali chuckled. "I'm very satisfied with this."
Crap, anyone would be satisfied!
No matter what, the viewers in front of the computer screen and the TV were dumbfounded! "Holy Warriors of the Goddess'" base capital was fifty million. Not only was it insufficient, but the props were also all changed to the Mechanical Holy Garment?!
Did that mean that all the characters were Mechanical Men? Battle of the Mechanical Men?!
"In that case, Young Master, how secretive is this Mechanical Holy Garment, can I take a look?!" Tong Xueping promptly asked, "You know, our views are very concerned about the functionality of the Mechanical Holy Garment."
"Sure." Hong Dali agreed without a second thought. "Li Yang, demonstrate to Reporter Tong!"
"Okay!" Li Yang replied quickly.
Soon, the screen changed to a corner of the laboratory. Male Lackey Li Yang held on to the Mechanical Holy Garment which was folded into a box and said, "Watch!" He placed the box on the floor and stepped on the switch.
A "wiring" mechanical sound sounded and the box opened up by itself. Li Yang's right foot was wrapped by the armor of the Mechanical Holy Garment. The box opened up wide and Li Yang put his hand into the intended part.
The armor was separated into two parts—one being the pair of legs and the other being the upper body portion. Li Yang held on to the upper body portion and put it on his chest. At that moment, countless steel plates emerged from the Mechanical Holy Garment and wrapped around his entire body within seconds. Together with the helmet, the transformation was completed!
Li Yang's body was covered with a silvery-white armor. Even his eyes were covered. It looked really cool. The scene blinded everyone in front of the TV and computer screen and their 24K gold-plated eyes.
"This… this is the Mechanical Man?" Tong Xueping was astonished!
The folded up Mechanical Holy Garment was slick and small, making it easy to carry around. To think it was so easy to put on. Everything was automatic!
"Ah, let's not try the weapon first. Just watch the video that was taken at New Lanxiang earlier." Hong Dali said, "It will be troublesome if we blew this place up…"
Tong Xueping gulped. She would never dare to ask Hong Dali to try the weapon system—she had heard about the power of the Mechanical Man's weapon. She couldn't afford it if this place were to blow up…
At that moment, Tang Anqi walked over and smiled. "Young Master still has a lot of these armors. I won't show them all one by one, then. I will post the figures for the Mechanical Man on the website shortly, as per Young Master's instructions. We welcome everyone's interviews, then."
"Ah, yes. I almost forgot one thing." How could he miss out on such an opportunity to promote? Hong Dali added. "I will like to add on. We welcome all kids to come and play at the garden I opened near the outer area of Tianjing Mountain. Entry to the garden is free! Oh, and New Lanxiang Vocational School is recruiting teachers!"
And the interview came to an end.
In short, the interview questions focused on the reason behind the production of the Mechanical Man as well as its cost. As for other information—the specific attributes and information would be published later on the website…
With the interview's unprecedented commotion, together with the video on the weapon. For Hong Dali, as well as the Mechanical Man, the storm had just begun.


"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!"


As soon as the editor, Yixin, heard Meng Fan's request to review and approve the newly created work, his eyes lit up immediately.
The last two Meng Fan's serialized comics performed really well on the Penguin Animation Network. And Meng Fan was still his junior! But these two comics hanging under his name didn't really have much to do with him, hehe.
Needless to say, "Guide to Campus RoMANce" was over and had not been signed yet. If the contract wasn't signed, the website will definitely not spend resources to promote it. Naturally, it also won't get any copyright. Contrary to what one may expect, there is profit, but it's all in gratuities — and if the gratuities are high, one can get some money.
As for "There's a Spirit Underground", whether it was clicks, recommendations, or sales, they were all extremely abundant during this period. The sales scores, especially, have been hanging on the top of the best-selling list for a long time. But this comic was directly linked to the copyright department, and it had little to do with his editor-in-chief. Talking about gains, as far as Yixin is concerned, its results were the best among the popular best-selling comics.
However, even though these two comics have little to do with him, Yixin still cares about his junior very much, so he will sign his next comic.
It wasn't only his opinion that in terms of painting skills and style, he was well-known in the industry as the top of the top. It was not an exaggeration to say that even if Meng Fan's next comic — given that it is an original and not an adaptation — will have a plot as crappy as a piece of shit, his drawings will still be fiery!
Just like "Guide to Campus RoMANce." The plot was really average, but one cannot resist the great painting skills. No need to even mention the amount of clicks on the cover on the website. Reportedly, many people purchase physical books only because they have a good-looking protagonist and a beautiful cover.
With Meng Fan's painting skills and a little help in writing scripts from some screenwriters, it will become a hot topic in a split second.
Yixin had talked with Meng Fan before and knew that Meng Fan was working on an original comic. Of course, all along he's been waiting to sign up Meng Fan's next work. Not to mention the profits, Yixin obviously hoped to get his hands on the chance to distribute a best-selling comic.
And now, he finally got it!
It's just that when he looked at the back-end, there was only a title and a cover, without any content whatsoever.
He couldn't help the curiosity and asked Meng Fan about it, then he felt the urge to curse.
Where is the content to match the title!
Is this lousy title everything you have to show?!
He asked once again, feeling more panicked. He told Meng Fan that this time he should sign the contract and assured Meng Fan that he would strive for the best conditions for him, but Meng Fan still wasn't convinced.
However, after a moment Meng Fan finally said that if he decides to act on it, Penguin surely will be his first choice.
OK, it's not rubbish. Everything started here; it definitely is the first choice.
At that moment, Yixin was itching to rush to Hangzhou to find Meng Fan and have a good chat, but when he heard that Meng Fan was in Japan... For real...
Can't afford it.
After hanging up the phone, he quickly finished the review.
After reviewing, Yixin habitually opened the comic page to make sure that the review brought success.
A book title and a cover.
Annoyed, he summarized: "This is my first original comic. The upload date is yet to be determined." 
Fun!
Yixin clicked on the "X" button, closing the web page. He stood up and left to make a cup of tea with chrysanthemum and wolfberry in order to calm his nerves, and then sat back in his seat. An editor sitting next to him suddenly gasped in surprise: "Tuck me, ten million in gratuities!"
"What ten million?"
"For the comic!"
Large rewards were broadcasted on the website. In the case of Qidian Chinese Online, it required millions for a reward to be publicized — if you use the app, there will be a treasure box floating — and in the case of Penguin Animation Network, 100,000 is enough to get broadcasted. Of course, if it was worth millions, the broadcasting time will be much longer, and the frequency will also be greater.
There haven't been many rewards for Penguin Animation Network. The 100,000 rewards have happened. Only one one-million reward has been donated so far. Up to date, the reward worth ten million Penguin Coins has not yet occurred.
Until now.
Ten million Penguin Coins equals one hundred Huaxia currency!
"Who's the editor of this "Legend of the Mountains and Seas?" Awesome job!"
"Holy cow, Meng Fan?! This one is Yixin's, right?"
"Meng Fan is publishing a new comic? When?"
"Ah, looks like it's a new project. It has nothing but the cover!"
"Come on, again? Is the site still repeating the broadcast?"
"Yixin, what's the matter?"
All the editors who crowded inside the office looked toward Yixin, but Yixin was dumbstruck. How the duck was he supposed to know what's going on?
He logged in to check and then became even more dumbfounded, as it was Meng Fan's own account that rewarded millions of Penguin Coins to "Legend of the Mountains and Seas!"
Was it an error in the system?
Or did Meng Fan go mad?
No!
It wasn't ten million; it was twenty million!
"Shoot, another golden treasure chest appears!"
An editor next to him checked the app and cried: "Another one, one more, a few more in a row!"
Has the system actually broken down?
Yixin kept violently refreshing the website, but the comic page was loading very slowly. After successfully refreshing the site for a few times, the 20 million announcement was still there.
"Check the back-end!"
Yixin checked the back-end and saw that there have been ten rewards, each worth 10 million.
"Stop, there are no more treasure chests."
"Yixin, look again! How many 10 million rewards have been there in total?"
Yixin refreshed the back-end again, and saw ten times 10 million, that is, 100 million Penguin Coins, which equaled a whole million Huaxia coins.
Yixin was dumbfounded, as were the other editors.
What the duck was it all about?
The one million and ten million rewards appeared in the app. All the app users can see them and many people will grab the treasure chests. After opening them, they will get some coupons, experience and even Penguin Coins. Of course, you need to collect the comic before opening the treasure chest.
Ten gold treasure chests in a flash made "Legends of the Mountains and Seas," which had only a title and a cover, reach the number of more than 200,000 readers.
"I'm a bit confused."
Yixin drank a large mouthful of chrysanthemum wolfberry tea, and then hurriedly called Meng Fan.
"Junior Meng, just now, a lot of rewards have emerged for your new comic. The rewarding user is your account. Are they really your own rewards?"
"Yeah."
After the wave of operations, Meng Fan has finished the [Collector of Millions] mission, obtained the title and most importantly the attributes. Now he had +15 points in Scriptwriting and in Setting, and +34 points in Drawing Skills! After smoothly completing the task, he was in a great mood.
Yixin heard Meng Fan casually admit the fact and continued feeling puzzled. He couldn't understand it.
"Umm, but why did you do that?"
"Can't I reward myself?" Meng Fan asked. "I think I drew pretty well."
Yixin was speechless.
"But have you finished drawing? What, is this million yuan for a cover only? You, you can reward yourself, but what's the point in giving money to the website?"
"Nevertheless, it serves as motivation from me to me," Meng Fan laughed. "Anyway, I see that after giving out the rewards, I got several hundred thousand readers. Whatever then, it's the promotion expenses."
Meng Fan couldn't explain it to Yixin. He could just say he didn't need to explain himself to anyone. Anyway, his explanation was unclear. Everyone could interpret it however they wanted. After a while, he said he needs to take care of something, and then he hung up.
Yixin looked at his colleagues and shrugged helplessly.
"Don't look at me. I understand nothing!"


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

As Sonjong answered so clearly and quickly, Hyunwoo instantly felt that Mr. Kang was a dependable personality with fine character.
Mr. Kang's name was Hwasik Kang. 
His biggest strength was his rich experience and knowledge. He seemed slow-witted because of his stammering, but Sonjong's description of him made Hyunwoo look at him differently.
Sonjong said, "Mr. Kang was such a fine worker that those who worked with him were scared a bit because he found out the problem once he got down to business."
Mr. Kang always lagged behind when it came to promotion competition. His stammering was one reason, but he didn't know how to flatter his boss. 
"In other words, he is a very capable person," said Hyunwoo.
"Yes, he is. I heard he even received a job offer from a famous law firm."
"Why didn't he accept the offer?"
"Basically, he is a rich man. I heard he inherited a huge amount of  land from his parents, so he didn't need a law firm job that would stress him out."
Only then did Hyunwoo come to realize why Mr. Kang insisted on receiving 500,000 won per month. All he wanted was to find a job to pass time.
He also had a good character with a strong sense of responsibility. Once he was tasked with an assignment, he would carry it out by all means. 
"Besides, he has a wide network of people in Ansan. If he had wanted, he would have been promoted a long time ago, but he had no such ambition," Sonjong continued.
"Wow, how wonderful he is!"
"I think just hiring him would bring us lots of benefits, to say the least. You can save the commission fee of a licensed customs agent by hiring him."
"Commission fee?"
"Yes. If you hire Mr. Kang, a specialist in customs clearance, you don't need to use the licensed customs agent. If you use Unipass, it's free!"
Hyunwoo's eyes widened at that.  
In fact, the commission paid to the agent was very expensive, costing over 10 million per month because of the large number of import items from Vietnam, but Sonjong insisted on using the existing licensed customs agent because if something went wrong with the customs clearance process, Hyunwoo might incur a lot more financial damage.
Come to think of it, Mr. Kang was like a lump of luck that Hyunwoo should never lose.
The next day Hyunwoo headed directly to Ansan Customs Office to relay his message that he would like to open a bonded warehouse as soon as possible. He also wanted to see Mr. Kang once again about hiring him.
"I would like to scout you as the advisor of KOVE DREAM, Mr. Kang," said Hyunwoo.
"Oh, you don't have to. It looks like our chief forced you to hire me. You don't have to, so please don't feel any burden because of me," said Mr. Kang.
"No, I'm serious. I think if I open a bonded warehouse, you will be of great help to us."
"Of course, I think I will."
"That's why I need your help so much. As the advisor, I hope you can take care of the customs clearance process of our products."
Mr. Kang seemed to agonize over that for a moment, thinking that Hyunwoo might feel some burden of hiring him because of his boss's recommendation, but he finally gave in when Hyunwoo strongly pressed on again.
"Got it. Let me accept your offer, but give me only 500,000 won per month. In return let me do my work as much as I see fit." 
Though Hyunwoo insisted on paying him a monthly salary of one million won, Mr. Kang wouldn't budge a bit.
"When you retire this weekend, you can come to work at KOVE DREAM starting next week," said Hyunwoo.
"Sure. As for the bonded warehouse, you had better open it as soon as possible. They will hold a judging committee on the approval of the new applications for the bonded warehouses at the end of this month. You must submit the application before the meeting is held."
"Actually, there is a new warehouse under construction now. It will be completed in two months. Don't you think we can submit the application then?"
"You had better apply for it now with the existing warehouse. When you have a new large warehouse completed, you can just make the necessary adjustment for that. The sooner, the better," Mr. Kang advised.
"Got it."
As Mr. Kang advised, Hyunwoo submitted the application.
The next Monday Hwasik Kang reported to the KOVE DREAM office and exchanged brief greetings with the staff then he immediately began handling the application of opening a  bonded warehouse.
Sonjong was right. 
Hwasik's job performance and responsibility were more than Hyunwoo expected. He prepared all the paperwork necessary for the application and submitted it to the customs office on the same day. 
The customs officer directly tabled it as one of the approval items to be screened by the judging committee without reviewing it or asking for any additional paperwork. 
That meant Hwasik's paperwork was perfect.
"Wow! You're really super!" said Hyunwoo.
"No worries. I've been doing it every day for a long time."
"By the way, can we use Unipass to file the declaration? Right now, we pay almost 10 million won for the licensed customs agent's commission."
"Let me take care of that. Looks like our items don't include anything that needs a quarantine inspection, and all the import products need little paperwork," said Hwasik.
"Can you help us with that, Mr. Kang?"
"Sure, why not?"
Hwasik perfectly handled the customs clearance work. He also obtained the Unipass rights in one day then started to process the import declarations without going through the licensed customs agent. 

***
Hyunwoo stopped by the office of Ani & Funny. 
These days Ani & Funny was driving on without a stop. 
Thanks to Jinhon's Duckling Fly, the animation work Garbage World was gaining great popularity around the world, and Tuti & Angelica was also becoming a great hit.
In particular, the change in animation characters was very effective. Since Garbage World's Season 2 featuring the characters invented by Yu Zuung debuted, it was maintaining an upward trend steadily. 
So, Hyunwoo made a new challenge every time.
Recently, he came up with the idea of making the picture book of Garbage World targeting preschool boys and girls. 
Some looked down on his idea, but his plan was quite ambitious. For his target audience was not Korean children but those around the world, including the United States, Japan, and China.
The sales revenue kept growing. In less than one month since the picture books were on sale, almost 100,000 were sold despite there only being three types of picture books. 
Thanks to the popularity of the picture book, several publishing houses offered publication contracts at a high price. 
Hyunwoo had no reason to reject such offers. He entrusted the Vietnamese branch with making the picture books of other animation works.
The brisk and prosperous business of Ani & Funny filled the office with laughter.
Nobody in the office frowned or complained.
Suddenly, one staffer made an annoying complaint.
"This guy is really driving me nuts," said Jihoon Kang.
"What's the matter? Who is annoying you?" asked some of the staff.
"This guy always posts hate comments on our animation series. I just have no idea why this guy is going after us."
Actually, that guy was familiar to Hyunwoo. As Hyunwoo habitually checked the status of the animation series in Story Mecca whenever he found the time to do so, he knew well that this notorious guy was an online troll.
That guy used the pen name Yenam Noh.
Even that nickname gave the impression that he was full of resentment and rebellion against society. 
In fact, there were so many people who habitually left hate comments in Story Mecca, but Yenam was peculiar in some respect. Instead of presenting any analysis of any specific work, his comments were filled with emotional reaction, which he showed from the very first of the Ani & Funny animation series.
Hyunwoo giggled at Jihoon's frustration, "Hey, just ignore him. If we don't respond, he will fizzle out at the end of the day."
But Jihoon said angrily, "We should not forgive this guy. He will never stop doing this."
"So, do you want to report him to the administrator of Story Mecca?"
Actually, Story Mecca was pretty generous to the readers' comments posted on its website. 
Jihoon gave up, after all. 
"Damn it! I would like to rain abuses on him if I could."
"No, don't do that. You might be in trouble for that, hahaha," said Hyunwoo.
Hyunwoo found something interesting in Yenam's hate comments. 
Be it a novel, webtoon or animation, any work that received his hate comments gained the most popularity. On the other hand, his hate comments could not be found on unpopular works.
How can he find out popular works just to leave hate comments? Hyunwoo wondered.
That was confirmed because he left malicious comments on the very first of Tuti & Angelica animation series. He always left hate comments on other popular works. 
In other words, it looked as if he was searching for not only the most popular works but also other series that could make a hit in Story Mecca.
Hyunwoo regarded Yenam's peculiar behavior as extraordinary. He felt Yenam had some sort of special talent in reacting to the kind of work that might gain popularity.
Hyunwoo's eyes opened wide instantly.
Yenam Noh. This guy must be an enormous hidden talent!

Miracles don't come walking your way by themselves.

It is your decisions and will that determine these.

A story of a man who created miracles.

**Munpia Novels**

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The previous chapters were mistakenly released under 《Remember The Name》. It's finally fixed.

Both Chiba and Yuriko were on the edge after they updated the novel.
After all, they had boasted about the ending of the third volume and the beginning of the fourth volume, saying that it would be a grand climax. The book might lose its good reputation if the readers disliked the plot.
Despite that risk, both of them were extremely satisfied with the plot. It was completely logical and reasonable, seen from either the perspective of a light novelist or a reader. Besides, it was the best climax that Chiba could think of.
However, it was futile if they could not gain affirmation from the readers.
Chiba was anxious about the addition of the setting of Ajin in the novel. Even if it was necessary to include this since it was related to the storyline. In addition, adding this new element would give her enough to work with to increase the length of the novel significantly. 
She reckoned that the novel would reach its end after the fourth volume if she wrote that Manatsu Hokuto had solved the case after loading the files. In that case, the whole novel would only be about 40,000 words in length.
She had written short novels before, so she wanted to try writing a longer one.
Therefore, Chiba wanted to know if she could successfully write a long novel. She would end it decisively if she felt emotionally and physically exhausted by the word length. However, she certainly wanted to keep writing the book now, and she was quite passionate about it.
The quality of the novel was related to Yuriko's obsessiveness too.
So, Chiba sat in front of the computer after having updated 20,000 words. She kept refreshing the comments section to view the latest comments.
However, she didn't see any new remarks after refreshing her updated version of the novel a few times... She felt slightly worried about this.
On the other hand, Yuriko was calm. She's dead after all, what else can make her emotions fluctuate as a specter? She consoled Chiba while she was thinking, "Don't worry, Shiori, you updated 20,000 words. It takes time for the readers to finish reading that length. Besides, 'Loading File Of Tokyo' can't be read very quickly or easily - the readers probably need more than 10 minutes to finish reading."
Up until now, Yuriko was extremely confident in the quality of the book. Although she was an acclaimed critic in light-novelling, being good at identifying errors, she never had a book with such excellent performance.
She was worried about the book because she had contributed some of her thoughts to the novel. Even if most of the ideas came from Chiba. She knew that all they could do now was wait for the comments from readers - whether good or bad.
Upon further reflection, Chiba realized she was worrying too much for no real reason. The previous statistics had that "Loading File Of Tokyo" had been hugely successful thus far, and she had effectively pummeled her brain into coming up with the climax. If both Yuriko and she were satisfied with the story, the readers would be satisfied too.
Chiba slowly calmed down, thinking that.
"Let's sleep," Chiba said as she shut down the computer. What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over. The readers will undoubtedly give me a dressing down on the site if they dislike the story. It will be better for me not to read it, then, so that it will not spoil my mood. On the other hand, if the comments were all compliments, there would be no difference, even if she read it tomorrow. Moreover, tomorrow was the day when Kazuki would come over to show her the Vision Spell, and she wanted to read the comments together with him.
Kimura came to the Akihide High School at Seigyoku District the next day.
He came in with a joyful expression on his face. After sitting down at a milk tea shop together with Chiba, he said with a grin, "Congratulations to you, the new chapter that you updated yesterday is great." Kimura paid constant attention to the light novel, "Loading File Of Tokyo." He knew that many people were raving about it.
He did not mind that Chiba had included his name in the novel. It would certainly be better if this could help boost the popularity of the novel.
Chiba, who sat opposite to Kimura, looked at him oddly upon hearing that... She wrote that she was married to Kimura in the novel... She had even written that she had given birth to Kimura's children after 50 years. They were a pigeon pair, and she had thought about their names.
Didn't Kazuki say that he didn't read novels?
However, Chiba calmed herself down very quickly. She looked at Kimura, who looked joyful. She cautiously asked, "Have you read the contents of the novel?"
Kimura shook his head when he heard that, "No, I just read the comments." He did not really have time to read the novel. He would not be able to give any constructive suggestions even if he read it. But he went through the commentary site every day and felt relieved when he saw the positive reviews on the website.
Chiba heaved a sigh of relief.
She read through the commentary site in the morning and found that it was overwhelmed with comments. But most of the comments were pressing her to update the novel. Comments were saying that they would deliver cutters to her house and lock her up in a small black room.
She went through those reviews with a faint smile on her face. You don't even know where I stay, you can only say all this verbally. 
However, she knew that apparently, she had written the correct storyline as everybody was singing her praises. 
"It's a peak moment for 'Loading File Of Tokyo.' I think we can start looking for a publisher now." Kimura looked at her and said, "What do you think?"
The novel was written by Chiba and Yuriko, after all. He could not make decisions for them. All he could do was just give them some suggestions, or lend a helping hand if they needed it.
"I will look for some publishers in the industry over the next few days."
"What do you think about Seikisha?" asked Kimura after a brief silence. He continued, "I know Mr. Muraoka from the Seikisha. He's the manager for Seikisha. You should have heard about 'The Sword Saga' before, he's in charge of the project."
Although Seikisha was a new company, it was still a major publishing house that had various manga magazines and animation companies under its name.
If "Loading File of Tokyo" was handed over to Seikisha, it could be published or even adapted to the manga and animated format. The most important thing was to observe how the new animation, "The Sword Saga," performed under Seikisha first. He could reject Seikisha directly if the animation was crudely made. On the other hand, if "The Sword Saga" was successful, he could hand over the 'Loading File of Tokyo' to the company.
Muraoka Hiroshi called him in the afternoon, asking Kimura to introduce him to Miss Gentera. When Kimura frowned and asked him where he got the news, Muraoka Hiroshi had no choice but to tell him honestly that he heard it from Ono Nakamura.
Ono Nakamura had gone to watch the Jade Dragon Flag Competition together with his younger brother.
At that time, he wanted to greet Kimura when he bumped into him on the street at night, but he did not do so when he saw that Kimura was discussing something with Chiba.
However, he heard that both of them were talking about "Loading File Of Tokyo.". By listening in on their conversation, he found out that Chiba was the writer for this novel. He could not help but be shocked. It was the novel that his younger brother had been reading and was obsessed with recently. He had beaten him up several times because of this.
Therefore, he kept this information in mind and immediately told it to his brother-in-law when he got back home.
Muraoka Hiroshi contacted Kimura immediately once he learned about this.


Time travelling from the majestic era after the Recuperation of Reiki, he became Kimura Kazuki, a 16-year-old high school student in Japan, one year before the Reiki Recuperation.

Tentatively, he set out to hone himself to the bone, burning candles at both ends to stockpile resources in preparation for the imminent Recuperation of Reiki. His goal was to be many steps ahead of all humanity when the time comes.

However, it seemed like fate had decided to play a cruel trick on him.

One year later, the Recuperation of Reiki... did not happen as expected.

Still reeling from the excitement he had from the ring, he remembered about the gifts he got from going up a Tier and the one from the patch. He hoped sincerely that they would be something good, but then he realized. How the fuck do I access the inventory? Is it the same? He yelled 'Inventory!' and suddenly another blinding light appeared. His last words were PLEASE NO JUST FUCK OFF WITH THAT LIGHT! Ding! 'Player has become impartially blind -1 Sight.' Ding! 'Player has discovered the hidden feature of the Rusty Ring of The Phoenix: When one will is in sync with their thoughts, it can become reality. Able to negate all negative influences upon Player when the will is in sync with their thoughts! The effect is activated +1 Sight' 

O_O! I FUCKIN LOVE YOU RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!! After another intense battle of praises to the ring, he looked back to see the two gifts. One was a |Beginner Starter Pack| the other was a |Stat Unlock Pack|, the beginner pack gave some random equipment and other stuff like manuals or Mortal Weapons but the stat unlock pack was something divine for him. 'Stat Unlock Pack- Allows to unlock one hidden stat on Player' He giggled like a toddler and activated it without any doubts and then came an animation of a screen scrolling through a list of talents and stopped on a single one. This is fucking from CS:GO? Isn't that copyrighted? Ding! 'Player has unlocked hidden stat: Talent! You are able to see your talent value in Stats!'

His jaw dropped. Hahahahah I heard something different, didn't I? So funny hahahhaha I thought saw that talent could be augmented. I was probably hallucinating and wasn't hearing properly due to earwax. Let me see what stat I got. He shouted 'Stats!' and then tried to evoke the hidden function of his ring. LIGHT BEGONE! That doesn't work uhm... KILL YOURSELF YOU INANIMATE PIECE OF SHIT! No response? Uh no please quickly work. STOP BLINDING ME! No, it's not working fuckFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!!! Then came the dreaded light and what followed was that horrifying sound. Ding! 'Player has -2 Sight and is now fully impaired' AHHH FUCK YOU YOU BLOODY SHIT! STOP FUCKING WITH ME AND RETURN MY SIGHT YOU SHIT! Ding! 'Rusty Ring of The Phoenix's hidden effect was triggered! +2 Sight'.

WHY THE FUCK IS IT HAPPENING NOW. WHY COULDN'T YOU FUCKING WORK EARLIER. The system's voice surfaced at that moment.

"Can you please like I don't knowwwww... SHUT THE FUCK UP!? I WANT SOME PEACE AND FUCKING QUIET AND YOU'RE HERE FUCKING SHIT UP! WELL FUCKIN DONE YA CUNT!" Feng Xie went mute but then instead released a barrage of insults and then well... the system stopped responding as if in deep thought. However, he realized what he's done and then started to pray to all the gods for forgiveness but why would they answer him? He tried to neglect that thought(like me neglecting FME much) and focused on the stats sheet. He ignored all that bullshit he already saw and looked just at the stat below Luck.

Talent:18

"18? HAHAHAHAAH THATS FUCKING SHIT AHAHAHAHAH! HOW FUCKING SHIT ARE YOU!! YOU SHOULD DIE OF EMBARRASSMENT THATS FUCKING THE LOWEST I'VE SEEN AND THE ORIGINAL WAS 20 HAHAAHAH. GIVE UP CULTIVATION MAN! GO WORK AT A BROTHEL YOU'LL BE ABLE TO BE 'RESPECTED' THERE!" The system laughed and mocked at Feng Xie. What the fuck is with this body? It's an MC body yet the talent is so fucking shit?! Wait it couldn't have been me that changed this stat could it? 

The system could naturally hear that thought so it let out a snicker and replied "YES! You fucked the talent up! How fucking worthless!" Feng Xie cried tearlessly straight for an hour before cleaning his imaginary tears and opening the |Beginning Starter Pack|, it started to shake and rumble. HEY WHAT THE FUCK!? FIRST CS:GO NOW FUCKING OVERWATCH ANIMATION? HAVE SOMETHING ORIGINAL OKAY!? It burst out revealing three items. One weird floaty thing with numbers and looks like something from an RNG website, a floaty manual stack that would take him a day to read and a  5-leafed herb. He looked at the herb first and checked its stats. '5-leafed Green Willow Herb. Effects: Increases cup size by 1 if ingesting one leaf. Regrows 1 leaf every 10hours. If ingested fully causes cup size to increase by 6! Can only ingest 5 leaves'. UHM... UHMMMMMMM... WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THIS HERB?!?!?? THIS IS SO WRONG IN SO MANY WAYS FOR ME! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS INCREASES CUP SIZE BULLSHIT!??!? YOU THINK I'LL ACCEPT THIS? NO FUCK OFF! 

"Very Good! At least you don't become a flat-chested prostitute!" The system added in a comment like always as Feng Xie broke down for a few minutes then looked at his chest, A-cup. It wouldn't mind if I just take one leaf right??? He thought as his right hand stuck out about to tear one leaf but he controlled his right with his left enforcing his decision to not. He then eyed the manual, it was a |Grandmaster Refining&Blacksmithing Manual-|. WHAT!? He rubbed his eyes in disbelief as he read it again. Refining? You mean pills forging?! Blacksmithing? YOU MEAN EQUIPMENT FORGING? YES PLEASE! THANK YOU VERY MUCH! He squealed in delight as he absorbed the manual and all kinds of information were transmitted to his head. Techniques, herbs, metals! All kinds of things. He then looked at the floating website thing, there were a tab and some numbers below with a button that says 'Start'. It was RNG! The tab was his stats sheet and then he received an instruction to how it could work. He had to set the tab to any desired stats and then he could press start 3 times and every time he could improve a stat by adding that number. 

Can I improve my talent then!? He thought to look at the options, there was talent written as an option. He chose that and eagerly pressed the start button. Suddenly a number appeared '26', he somehow felt it easier to cultivate and breathe, he felt he could cultivate non-stop now. It's working! MOAR GIMMIE MORE TALENT!!!!!!! He pressed start again and he got '43'. So 18+26=44 and 44+43 means 87 and that means 13 away from maxing it out if I'm right? He anticipated the last one and pressed start, this time, however, was low '12'. FUCK! ARE YOU MESSING WITH ME RIGHT? THIS IS FUCKING BULLSHIT!?!? I COULD'VE GOTTEN LESS THEN THAT BUT IT WAS JUST ONE POINT AWAY FROM 100? BULLSHIT!!!!!

If you could hear clearly, you could hear the snickering and laughing that the system is trying to hold back so hard. It then coughed and proposed a deal.

"If I were to alter your talent stat and add that last one point so then you can max it then would you  eat something I'm about to give to you?" Feng Xie was shocked and squinted his eyes whatever it could be that the system is offering it's going to harm him in one way or another but he can max talent. Talent could help his cultivation. He was struggling to choose but the system broke the ice by saying. "It's a one-off only" He then took the risk and agreed while the system told him to open his mouth wide and then he absorbed something. It tasted fruity and delicious, he then waited for the system to apply the last point in talent and then. Ding! 'Player has maxed out Talent! Congratulations!' YEEEESSSS! Finally! This can now be considered a truly op MC body. Ding! 'Player has absorbed the 5-leafed herb and will experience changes to cup size when the body is 10-years-old!' 

"WHAT!? FUCKING WHAT?!?!? NOONNONONONONONOONON!?!?!?!? WHAT! I KNEW IT! IT WAS A FUCKING SCAMMMMMM! YOU FUCKING SWINDLER!!!!!!"

I'm just holding chapters back as a test lol. I'm loneli :( I'm deprosdd send halp

When it came to conning people, Shi Xianghou was first. No matter if it was a god or even a beggar, they could be swindled by him.

One day after swindling the True God successfully, he was caught and held guilty in court. Despite his personality, he saved countless lives with the riches from swindling. So he was reincarnated as a reward, however he was reincarnated with a system, a system that could match him in expertise and shamelessness. Let's see how he'll fare meeting his match in an whole new world.

The players from Berserk Heavenlaw might be useless but they weren't immovable soil. After hearing Fearless' command to spread out, they subconsciously understood Fearless' plan. Seeing Fearless jumped to the side, everyone else followed suit.
The players' current position was near the edge of the cliff. Due to the limited IQ of the Holy Rulers and the impaired vision due to the pink fog, they charged in formation towards the direction of Fearless' previous position.
In the very next moment, the Holy Rulers charged to the edge of the cliff.
As elite NPCs, the Holy Rulers charged across over ten metres and to the players' surprise, they jumped off the cliff uniformly.
"Boom!!" Seconds later, a thunderous sound followed. This single thunderous sound proved that under the effect of gravity, even those of different weights would land on the ground at the same time. 
After hearing that loud sound, the players left on the cliff hurried over to the edge to take a look. All they saw was that the Holy Rulers were struggling to get on their feet while being in flames.
"F*ck! Why are they not dead?" Everyone was dumbfounded at that sight.
In this game, the damage for falling off a significant height was calculated to be very high. To be able to get back on their feet after falling off such a high cliff was simply ridiculous.
"What are you guys staring at?! Hurry up and find rocks to throw down!" Fearless almost exploded in fury after seeing how the Berserk Heavenlaw players simply stood there to watch the show. 
Everyone's face turned red as they hurriedly obeyed Fearless' orders.
At this moment, the Holy Rulers were already halfway back up the mountain. With so many people throwing rocks at them, all of them fell back down like dumplings.
After this repeated for several times, the Holy Rulers were constantly smashed off the mountain. The damage from the initial fall was already quite significant so in addition to the flames and falling rocks, those Holy Rulers were finally tortured to death.
<System Notification: Defend success! Quest completion level +30%. Ruling Official Coulee has entered berserk mode. Everyone, please get ready to welcome the attack.> 
"F*ck! Ruling Official Coulee!" After seeing this notification, everyone looked upwards at the sky.
Fearless' face turned black when he saw the notification. He would never expect that the final BOSS would be Ruling Official Coulee. If it was any other BOSS, Fearless was confident that he could still buy some time. However, Ruling Official Coulee was the vicious man who cleaved a mountain with his sword. In this current game, other than the minute few BOSS, no one was probably a match for this fella.
Could he really depend on these useless buggers from Berserk Heavenlaw to handle an NPC of this calibre? This must be a joke, right? Even if the entire Quan Zhen Sect was here, they would not even be enough to go against one slash of Ruling Official Coulee.
"Are you guys done yet? My side isn't going to last any longer!" an anxious Fearless asked.
"Not yet! We're still trying to get the last fragment out!" Wang Yu answered.
Quan Zhen Sect was also in the team so they would have seen the system notification too. They knew that the last BOSS was not someone they could deal with.
However, Regis was truly a pain in the a**. After the five fragments were stolen from him so easily, the last piece seemed to be non-existent. Frost Blade's [Pickpocket] was successful for a few times now but he only managed to retrieve useless rubbish. He simply couldn't find the last fragment.
Just when they were conversing, Reynolds had chased after Coulee and arrived above Fearless and co.
Even though the previous battle was merely animation, Fearless could tell that Coulee's strength was somewhat inferior to Reynolds. Otherwise, the close combat battle between a Warrior and a Magician shouldn't last this long.
At this moment, Coulee's army was completely wiped out so he was no longer in the mood for zealous fighting. Every move executed by him was tireless and lacked in energy. Seeing that Reynolds had overwhelmed Coulee significantly, everyone heaved a huge sigh of relief.
The two of them had been going at each other for a while now. Reynolds finally knew how to hurt Coulee effectively as an explosive flame forced him back several metres. 
At this point, Coulee took out his scroll as he shouted furiously, "All these traitors! Go to hell!"
As Coulee said that, he opened up the scroll and a dazzling holy light descended from above. The entire sky was covered in white. Shortly after that, the corpses of the Holy Knights who were ravaged by players instantly turned into white light as they flew into the sky to merge with the holy light.
Everyone knew that this was merely a CG animation of the game. However, they were inevitably shocked at the effort of the game-makers to make this look exceedingly real.
The holy light lasted for a full thirty seconds before diminishing. As the holy light disappeared, a weird looking armoured Knight with white wings on his back appeared beside Coulee.
This weird Knight has four pair of arms and they were holding the Cross Blade, Cross Spear, Cross Bow, Sacred Halo, Sacred Ray, Holy Cross Shield and Staff. No one knew how strong this person was but he really did look exaggerated.
If Wang Yu was here, he would definitely be able to recognise that this weird person was the God of Puppets from the Tower of Elements. Even though the God of Puppets that Wang Yu met back then was not as exaggerated as this one, the basic features didn't change much.
"Servant of God, sweep up these traitors of God in front of you!" Coulee pointed at the players as the God of Puppets landed in front of the dumbfounded players. With one sweep of his spear, he swept all the surrounding players away. Only Fearless managed to dodge the attack with his high-level manoeuvrability. 
The God of Puppets raised one of his arms and the Sacred Ray, as well as Sacred Halo, was shot towards Fearless.
If this was during normal circumstances, given Fearless' laziness, he would definitely not bother trying to survive in a sure-death situation like this. However, Fearless raised his staff in an attempt to buy more time for Wang Yu and the rest.
One had to admit that with Fearless' capability to react and manipulation accuracy, he wouldn't be considered weak in any professional team. With exception to the two freaks like Wang Yu and Yang Nuo, those who knew Fearless well such as Ming Du and Spring Halo would not even be confident of defeating Fearless in terms of manoeuvrability. 
Otherwise, wouldn't Fearless be considered proud and arrogant in front of the Quan Zhen Sect? If Fearless didn't have this same capability, he wouldn't be able to lead this group of rascals.
As the Sacred Halo was about to hit Fearless' head, he raised his staff to add a 'dispersion' on his head. Following that, he rolled backwards which neutralize the God of Puppets' attack.
After witnessing how Fearless avoided his own attack, God of Puppets shot an arrow with no emotions at Fearless. Immediately after that, God of Puppets raised his shield and charged at Fearless.
Fearless supported himself with a barrier to deflect the attack once more. He quickly swallowed a bottle of recovery medicine before using some healing spells on himself just to pull his health back to full bar. 
Presently, God of Puppets' other arms were constantly on the move to destroy Fearless' barrier.


Catching arrows, running up walls, crushing boulders and bending metal, these are but petty parlour tricks in the eyes of a true martial artist. But where can a martial artist stand in an era of material pursuit?

Join Wang Yu, the greatest martial genius the world has ever seen, as he takes on the gaming world of <<REBIRTH>>, where dragons, demons and immortals are more than just legends.

ALMIRA





"Argh!" Inis na ungol ko at parang batang nagpagpag ako ng paa habang nakaupo sa sofa ng sala namin. 




Kasalukuyang napapahilamos sa inis kapag naalala ko ang nangyari kahapon.




Isang halik na hinding-hindi maalis sa isip ko, kahit nga kagabi na matutulog na ako laging lumilitaw ang scene na 'yon. At kapag pumapasok siya sa isip ko ay hindi ko maiwasan mapaungol sa inis.




"Argh! Nakakainis talagang lalaki na 'yon!" inis na sabi ko nang pumasok na naman sa isip ko ang eksenang iyon.




"Girl! Para malaman mo kung sino talaga ang nanghalik sa'yo kahapon. Maybe nandito siya" sabi ni Jessy saka pinakita ang tablet niya. 




"Nandyan? Paano naman siya nagkakasya sa tablet mo?" nakahalumbabang sabi ko.




"Gaga! Try mo kaya kung magkakasya siya dito!" sarcastic na tugon niya. "I mean, eto oh..."




Pinakita niya sa'kin ang column ng mga hottest teen hearthrob sa Eislerville Academy. Kinuha ko sa kamay niya ang tablet niya at tiningnan ng mabuti ang website.





"Bakit parang di ko ata 'to nakita noong ini-stalk ko ang website nila?"




"Eh sinearch ko lang naman ito sa website nila and viola! Eto ang lumabas!" Tumili si Jessy. "Grabe! ang ha-hot nila oh!"




"Ikaw talaga! Napakahilig mo." sabi ko saka inirapan siya. 




"Syempre!" sabi niya saka tumawa. "Oh sino dito? OMG! Ang ga-gwapo nila oh!" sinimulan niya ng i-scroll down ang mga pictures.




Infairness, ang ga-guwapo nga ng mga nandito. Pwede silang ipantay sa mga sikat na actor, k-pop boyband or kahit kay Harry Style man 'yan. Iba ang karismang dala ng bawat picture. 




Scroll lang siya ng scroll at kapag may lumilitaw na picture, tili ng tili ang mokong. Mababasag na ata eardrum ko sa lakas ng tili niya.





"Evan Fernandez ang hot niya din, ang cute pa ng smile." sabi niya sa pagitan ng pagtili. Muli ay nag-scroll down siya at tumili na naman. 





"Aray naman! Mabibingi na ako sa'yo!" reklamo ko. "Pero wait! pakibalik nga 'yong pic ni Evan." 




Ini-scroll niya pabalik para makita ko ulit ang picture. Instantly, lumaki agad ang mga mata ko. Umawang ang bibig ko.




"Siya! Siya 'yong nagnakaw sa'kin ng halik kahapon! Siya talaga 'yon!" turo ko sa picture ni Evan na naka close-up. Hindi ako pwedeng magkamali. That stupid! That jerk. Siya talaga 'yon!




"OMG, talaga?" gulat na sabi ni Jessy.



"Oo siya talaga 'yon! Hindi ako pwedeng magkamali!" 



"Pero infairness gwapo siya ah? At sikat siya girl! OMG Sana ako na lang hinalikan niya." pagdaday-dream nito.



"Aray naman!" binatukan ko siya. Masyado kasing ambisyoso.



"Naiinis na nga ako diyan. Nag-a-ambisyon ka pa sa lalaking 'yan." Inis na sabi ko habang tinuro-turo ang picture ni Evan sa tablet ni Jessy.



"He's so cute kaya, at saka don't be mad, Gwapo naman ang kumuha ng first kiss mo girl! Haaay... sana maging first kiss ko din siya."



"Kahit gwapo pa 'yan kung ayoko naman magpahalik. Ayoko ko! Ok?" inis na sabi ko.



"Ok, highblood lang teh? So ano na ang gagawin mo kapag nakita mo si Evan?" Tanong niya.



"Papatayin!" gigil na sabi ko.



"Wag naman! Ibalato mo na lang sakin." Ang landi-landi talaga ng baklang 'to.



I gave him a death glare. He chuckled.


"Joke lang."  sabi ni Jessy saka nagpeace sign. "Buti pa girl, labas na muna tayo. We should take the last week of vacation! Kesa mainis diyan, cheer up and lets go shopping!"



"Hmm, mabuti pa nga, baka kumulubot pa ang face ko sa kakaisip sa bwisit na lalaking 'yon." pagsang-ayon ko saka tumayo na ako. Pero napatigil ako nang magring 'yong cellphone ko.



My mom's calling.



"Yes, Mom, napatawag ka po?" tanong ko sa kabilang linya. 



"Get dressed at pumunta ka dito sa office."



"Hah? Bakit po?"



"Mr. and Ms. Gonsalez wanted to see you para sa arrange marriage."



"Eh Mom, napaaga naman ata?" Napatingin ako kay Jessy na medyo nanamlay kasi hindi kami matutuloy ngayon.



"Ngayon lang kasi sila nagkaroon ng time. The rest hectic na ang schedule nila. Kaya sweetie magbihis ka na ah? Be beautiful. Sige na bye-bye na."



"Pero Mo-" Napabuntong hininga na lang ako kasi in-end call na ni mommy ang tawag.



Haaay! Napatingin ako kay Jessy na nagkibit balikat na lang.



*********


"So I hope on August we can make the wedding perfectly." sabi ni Mr. Gonsalez.


"Ofcourse we can make it. And i can't wait for it!"


Masayang sabi ni Mommy sa dalawa. Tae! Hindi ko lubos maisip na sa August ay ikakasal na ako.



I can't even imagine that I am wearing a wedding dress. Kung hindi lang talaga sa condition ni Mommy na mag-aaral ako sa Pilipinas especially sa school ni Daddy kapalit ng pagpayag ko ng arrange marriage na 'yan. Hinding -hindi talaga ako papayag, magkatsunami man, lindol o mabuhay man ang patay, hindi parin ako papayag.



Pero as my Mom said. Gagawa din daw naman siya paraan para magkahiwalay naman kami agad, kapag napirmahan ko na 'yong magiging share namin sa yaman nila.



'Yon lang naman ang habol ni Mommy ang yaman. At hindi ko magawang magalit sa kanya. Kasi she gave me everything what a girl wants. At iyon na din ang tulong na alam kong gusto kong ipaabot sa kanya. And you know that for the sake of my mom's happiness pagbibigyan ko siya. 



Because I owe my life on her. I have a broken family and si Mommy na lang ang meron ako. Kaya dapat lang na sundin ko siya. 



Besides, I don't believe in love. Most especially In a long-lasting relationship. Lahat nawawala, lahat aalis din. Lahat susuko at lahat magbabago. Naniniwala kasi ako sa salitang 'Walang Forever'



"Excuse me lang po, wash room muna ako." paalam ko sa kanila.



Lumabas ako pero sa lobby ako pumunta at hindi sa CR.



Pumunta ako sa bintana para sumagap ng fresh air.



"Akala ko ba sa wash room ka pupunta?"



Halos mapatalon ako sa gulat dahil sa pagsulpot ni Jerome mula sa likod ko.



"Sinusundan mo ba ako?" pataray kong tanong sa kanya.



"Your Mom's request." sabi niya tsaka nagkibit-balikat.



"So, you're now my bodyguard huh?" sarcatic na sabi ko.



"Ok lang, kahit habang buhay pa 'yan, basta ba ikaw lang ang babantayan ko." at saka nagwink pa siya sa'kin.



"Tss..." Napangiwi ako. "Hoy! Excuse me lang ah. Kung iniisip mo na gusto ko ang arrange-arrange marriage na 'yan. You're wrong, because you are not my type ok?" kahit sabihin na natin na gwapo siya.



Mas gusto ko na lang maging matandang dalaga, kesa ang magmahal ng mga taong manloloko.



Just like my Dad. Niloko niya si Mommy, sumama siya sa mas mahal daw niya. 



Ngumiti lang siya sa sinabi ko.



"Ok lang naman. Kasi ang pagmamahal, pinag-aaralan. Kapag kinasal na tayo, you will be learn to fall inlove with me."



Parang gusto kong masuka sa sinabi niya.



"Kahit pumuti pa ang uwak.. Hinding-hindi 'yon mangyayari! Pwede ba wag kang magambisyon?" prankang sabi ko. Then tinalikuran ko siya at naglakad paalis.



I called my mom na umalis ako. Nag-deny na lang ako na masama ang pakiramdam ko para hindi na siya magtanong pa.





***********

EVAN




"Hon... late ka naman..." sabi ng babae na pumulupot bigla braso ko.



"Bago na naman 'yan?" Bulong ni Kris sa'kin sabay siko.



"Actually lima silang bago," nakangising sagot ko.



"Huh? Lakas mo talaga!"



"Hon, saan gusto mong pumunta?" tanong ng babae sa'kin. Hindi ko siya kilala. Actually hindi ko kilala ang mga girlfriend ko. Basta isang halik ko lang sa kanila. Girlfriend ko na 'yan. Hahabulin na nila ako, hanggang sa kung anu-ano ng endearment ang itatawag nila sa'kin..



Tsss... babae nga naman, basta nakakita ng gwapong lalaki kulang na lang eh sila na mismo maghubad ng panty nila sa harapan namin. 



"Ikaw Hon, kung gusto mo sa condo unit ko." sagot ko at kinindatan siya.



Namula ang babae saka mas lalong lumawak ang ngiti. 



"Sige ba!" at saka hinigpitan ako ang pagpulupot sa braso ko habang naglalakad kami.



"Babe?" gulat sabi ng babae sa harapan namin, at saka napatingin sa babeng nakapulupot sa braso ko. "What the fu*ck! Who's that girl, Evan?"



"Huh?? Ahm..." napakamot ako sa ulo.



"'Yon oh! Nabuking na naman siya!" sabi ni Darren kay Kris saka tumawa nang malakas.



"Then? Who the hell are you too?" inalis ng babae ang pagkakapulupot ng kamay niya sa braso ko at hinarap ang bagong dating na babae nang nakapamewang. 



"I'm Evan's girlfriend so stop flirting him!" palaban na sabi ng babaeng bagong dating. 



"Well, for your shitty information I'm am his girlfriend. And we are dating today, So don't ruin our moment!"



"Girlfriend ka nga niya pero hindi ka niya mahal, kaya pwede ba huwag kang mag-ambisyon. Dahil ako ang mahal niya!" sigaw ng isang babae. 



"Patay pare. What are we going to do now? Mukhang magpapatayan na naman ang mga chicks mo oh!" sabi ni Darren na natatawa sa nakikita niyang eksena.



"Ano pa, edi dating gawi." sabi ko saka naglakad at nilampasan ko ang dalawang babae. Tuloy-tuloy lang sa dakdakan ang mga ito. Hay naku! Laruan ko lang kayo 'no! Kaya bahala kayong magpatayan diyan. Wala naman akong pake.



Nang medyo nakalayo na kami. Tinawag ng dalawa ang pangalan ko. Napansin siguro nila na wala na kami sa harap nila. Nagsmirk ako at tinaas ang right hand ko, saying as bye-bye nang hindi tumitingin sa kanila.



"Grabe ang mga girlfriend mo ah? Ang ho-hot." natatawang sabi ni Kris habang nililingon-lingon ang dalawa.



"Sus! Pipili ba naman 'yan si Evan ng panget?" sabi ni Darren saka tumawa ng malakas.



Other girls who hated me called me a cassanova, playboy, jerk, asshole at kung anu-ano pa, because I have so many girlfriend. Well as I've said earlier, babae ang kusang lumalapit sa'kin after ko silang halikan. 



****

May Love story kayang mabubuo sa dalawang tao, If they both hate each other?? If they both hate love?


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