His regime fell powerless and was sent to exile.

Years had passed when a shocking invitation shook their roof. His daughter is forced to wear a mask and hide under a common name known to the genteel.

Everything was going as planned until he came along. A cheerful yet clever lad who set his eyes on her. One look and he knew what he had to do. But this gal is difficult forcing him to use everything in his power just to make her his.

"Since it is like this let us play a game then," his words shot through her.

She was speechless and just stared blankly at him.

"But I'll make sure in the end," he whispered in her ear softly. "I will win. So keep this until then."

He placed a small object onto her right palm and smiled at her before leaving.

Dumbly she stared at her palm. A ring sat there making her heart beat wild.

Han Sen knew Fang Jingqi had misunderstood him. He smiled back at Fang Jingqi, "Let’s not to go to the combat pit. Would you play a small game with me here at home?"
 
Xue Xi shot Han Sen a look of disapproval, but this time Han Sen did not respond to her.
 
Han Sen knew a guy like Fang Jingqi would not give up unless he was defeated.
 
"What game?" frowned Fang Jingqi.
 
"Have you ever played red hands?" Han Sen asked with a faint smile.
 
Fang Jingqi turned down the corners of his mouth, "Of course, but that’s such an easy game."
 
"Red hands" was a game played between two players. One player (the "slappee") placed their hands palm down, hovering above the other player's (the "slapper") hands. The slapper hovered their hands below the slappee's, palms up. The two players' hands should be touching each other.
 
The slapper was on offense, and attempted to bring his hands over to slap the backsides of his opponent's hands. This must be done with sufficient speed, because the slappee's goal was to pull their hands away, and out of the area where the hands overlap, to avoid the slap. If the slapper missed the hands of the slappee during the slap, then the roles must switch.
 
"If our hands touch, it would be easy. How about we play with our hands not touching?" Han Sen was still smiling.
 
"No problem," laughed Fang Jingqi.
 
Red hands mainly tested one’s reflexes and Fang Jingqi was confident that his reflexes were superior to Han Sen’s.
 
Also, Fang Jingqi was glad that the rule of this game was that as long as the slapper was able to hit the slappee, their roles would never change. Fang Jingqi wanted to take advantage of this rule and slap Han Sen so hard on the hands that he couldn’t raise his arm.
 
"So, as long as the slapper’s hand moved, it would be counted as a slap and he could not take it back." Han Sen first set the rules down.
 
"OK, I will let you slap first." Fang Jingqi was very confident and reached out his arms.
 
Han Sen did not reach his arms out but smiled at Fang Jingqi, "Jingqi, you said there would be a mutant beast soul?"
 
Fang Jingqi was not stupid. Although he did not care about a mutant beast soul, he didn’t want Han Sen to take advantage of him either. He said, "A mutant beast soul is for a fight in the combat pit. Since we are now playing red hands, let’s consider it a prize. You could win it if you could slap me."
 
"Jingqi, this is not fun. And I don’t want to take advantage of you either." Han Sen pondered and said, "Forget about the beast soul. Let’s change the prize to ten thousand dollars. Every time you are able to slap me, I will pay you ten thousand dollars and vice versa. What do you think?"
 
The mutant beast soul pet Meowth that Han Sen got from Qin Xuan was useless and ate a lot. Han Sen had thus learned a lesson and asked for cash as he didn’t know what beast soul it would be.
 
"Fair and square. I’m beginning to like you. But ten thousand is too little. How about a hundred thousand?" Fang Jingqi looked at Han Sen.
 
Han Sen shook his head, "We are all friends. Losing too much might hurt our relationship."
 
Xue Xi quickly said, "Right. It’s just a game. No need to bet too much money. Ten thousand is already too much."
 
"Since you are afraid to lose, then we will stick with ten thousand," Fang Jingqi shrugged.
 
Han Sen did not say anything, but kept smiling at Fang Jingqi. Now in his eyes, Fang Jingqi was not a person, but a walking ATM. Fang Jingqi came to him just when he was worried about money. All he needed to do was accept.
 
If the opponent wasn’t too much stronger than him, Han Sen believed that he could win most people at playing red hands.
 
His understanding of his opponents and timing were among the very best. Before he got the black crystal, that was how he made his living. Fang Jingqi who thought the game was only about reflexes wouldn’t be his match at all.
 
"I’ll let you be the slapper first." Fang Jingqi again reached out his hands. He didn’t think Han Sen stood a chance.
 
Judging from Han Sen’s age, he was in God’s Sanctuary less than one year, so he couldn’t have gained many geno points. In addition, the situation of his family wouldn’t allow him to buy the meat of advanced creatures either.
 
Fang Jingqi himself had already been in God’s Sanctuary for several years and had gained many geno points. So, his fitness and reflexes must be far better than Han Sen and Han Sen wasn’t likely to be able to hit him.
 
"Alright." Han Sen reached his hands under Fang Jingqi’s hands and kept a little distance from them. Han Sen kept his hands still and then asked, "Can I start?"
 
"Ye…" Han Sen’s hand slapped on the back of Fang Jingqi’s hands before Fang Jingqi could finish his reply.
 
"Ten thousand," Han Sen said. "Xi, write it down."
 
"Write it down," Fang Jingqi gritted his teeth and said to Xue Xi.
 
Xue Xi quickly opened the holographic note board on her comlink and drew a line.
 
"Again." Fang Jingqi reached his hands out.
 
"Can I start?" Han Sen asked again.
 
Fang Jingqi just nodded, staring at Han Sen's hands wholeheartedly without blinking. With the lesson learned, Fang Jingqi swore he would not be tricked by Han Sen again.
 
Han Sen didn’t rush this time and turned to speak to Xue Xi, "Xi, do you want to hear a funny story?"
 
"Now?" Xue Xi was surprised.
 
Han Sen nodded and started, "A lovely puppy was traveling in the desert. It had brought enough water and food, but still died after two days. Can you guess why it was? "
 
"Was there a sand storm?"
 
"No, the weather was fine."
 
"Because it was lost?"
 
"There was plenty of water and food, so it would not die even if it got lost," Han Sen said.
 
"I cannot guess. Why did it die?" Xue Xi didn’t want to guess anymore because she was nervous about the result of red hands.
 
"Because that cute puppy could not find a utility pole in the desert, so its bladder exploded," laughed Han Sen.
 
Xue Xi blushed, "Sen, that’s so corny."
 
"Vulgar..." Fang Jingqi said with his face grim, and suddenly felt a pain on the back of his hands.
 
Snap!


In the magnificent interstellar era, mankind has finally developed teleport technology, but when trying to teleport, they are not sent to the future, the past, or any land known to men...

This mysterious space is called God’s Sanctuary, where lived numerous unknown creatures. Here, humans will make the greatest leap in their evolution to create the most glorious epoch in history.

"Sacred-blood creature black beetle killed. Beast soul of sacred-blood black beetle gained. Eat the meat of sacred-blood black beetle to gain 0 to 10 geno points randomly."

The girl who had been talking bullsh*t before was now totally stunned!
Her hand on the mouse was still trembling from the shock.
The news about the team exploded thanks to all the players discussing it.
Everyone was talking about that supreme technique—<Three Thousand Blade Cuts>!
After the silver light had retreated from the screen, all team members were revived automatically.
At this time, Fu Jiu moved her body and typed a string of words: "I have told every single one of you at the beginning of the game to protect yourselves well, don't let the monster kill you. Even though Spade Z didn't save anyone, he didn't lose any HP either. But you, Little Ripple, ran so far to attack the monster. I took the job, so I issue the commands. If I don't say anything, then DO NOT move! You don't even know these kinds of basic directions, are you playing Hero for the first freaking time?"
The female player felt like it was little unfair for her to be blamed like this. She still wanted to defend herself, but naturally, she acted cute when she spoke, "I was so afraid that the monster was gonna hurt you guys…"
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrow. "Alright, even so, you moved of your own will and lost HP. It's fine if you lose a little HP, you should just run back to the team. Why were you mocking others like that? Don't you know that because of your blabbering, we almost lost the game?! Little Ripple, this lord is telling you now, don't assume that you will still get out of this easily after pouring dirty water on another teammate! From now on, I won't take jobs from any team Little Ripple is in!"
"Me neither!" After saying that, Feng Shang directly started to spread the news all over the server using his cash.
99 messages in total—the whole screen was bombarded by the same message. That kind of scene was really rare!
<Award You A Slap of Pleasure> published an announcement: "Attention to all servers, I won't take jobs from any team that has Little Ripple in it from now on!"
The entire game world was shocked at this message!
<Awarding You a Slap of Pleasure> never made enemies in games; rather, he wouldn't specifically block someone like that.
But even more astonishing were those 99 on-screen announcements!
Each announcement cost 100 yuan!
99 announcements in total, that was simply throwing away money!
"WTFFF! So f*cking rich!"
"Awarding You a Slap of Pleasure has always been rich like that, alright?"
"Mr. Nouveau Riche, I just want to tell you, I want to be your friend!"
"Am I the only one who cares about why Awarding You a Slap of Pleasure would send something like this?"
"I know! Inside information! You all saw the all-server First Clear that broke the record, right? Almighty Qin and my Spade Z led everyone to win that, and this Little Ripple didn't listen to the directions and lost HP. Moreover, she even mocked my Spade Z, saying that he didn't deserve the title 'King of Newcomers'? What happened next? My Spade Z released an ultimate attack. Not only did he save all his teammates, he also blew up the whole scene! This slap to her face is a real insult!"
"What? Mocked my Spade Z? Does she think that all of us big Spade fans are fake?"
It was only for a moment, but this message stirred up a flood of a thousand people.
Although Spade Z just joined not long ago, he did grind countless battlefields to dust using supreme techniques, despite coming out as a normal player who didn't have any training.
Therefore, <Spade Z's> reputation was concrete and valuable in the world of <Hero>!
Those who played games with Spade Z and those who had watched his live streams all admired Spade Z deeply from the bottom of their hearts.
Once the reason why <Little Ripple> was being blocked was revealed, at least three Captains jointly voiced out to the server!
"Attention to all servers, never take jobs from teams that have Little Ripple!"


Fu Jiu appears to be a normal lad in high school on the surface. But in fact, she (Yes! She!) is the hacker, Z, a villain-terminator in the online world of an alternate world. Having reincarnated into the body of a woman and being forced to disguise herself as a young man, she reigns over the game world, fights for justice, and puts a spell on all the girls around with her innate charm. However, her flirting comes across as gay to the rich Almighty Qin and his inner circle. Over time, the Almighty Qin falls for him… her. Has he turned gay for him… her? Now, that's confusing!
Keywords: Rebirth, Face-slapping, Online gaming, Pet lover, Hacking, Chocolate-flavored lollipop
Sugary Scene:
Fu Jiu said, "Almighty Qin, do you have a girlfriend?"
Qin Mo lowered his laptop. "No."
Fu Jiu lowered her voice and started flirting carelessly. "You have one now, me."
Upon hearing that, Qin Mo pounced on Fu Jiu domineeringly!
Fu Jiu was stunned. "Wait, what are you doing?"
Qin Mo replied, "Exercising my boyfriend rights."
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Mark is a 17 years old senior high school student. He is just your typical high school student who's only good at playing games untill sunrise.

One day, one of Mark's friend called Michael call him out to play online games in nearby Internet Café, Mark refuses to because he is near the end of the game he is playing at home. 

{ You better play with us next time Mark, its hard to find someone who can replace your role. } 

Michael smiled then walks towards the door.

{ You can just say that you miss me! }

Mark shouted to Michael then laugh.

Michael is his close friend since they were elementary. Not like Mark, Michael is honored student with an average grade of 97. He sits on the top with other high honored students in their school.

Mark then store all his things inside his bag then walks out the classroom. On the way home he hears a siren sound from a distant. It was a police car chasing a stolen car.

Mark sighs because nowadays many people are now siding in immoral things such as doing crimes because for them it is much more fun doing bad things than doing good.

The police car horn is getting louder and louder like it is coming near. Mark who walking on the pedestrian lane and notice a car on his right side coming so fast towards him. 

Mark and other people run to the side road to avoid the car who is driving so fast to their direction. The man who is driving the car look like on his middle 30s.

While Mark is on the side road looking at the chased car and the police coming near he hears a sound of a crying child on the other side of the road. 

The child is pointing on the stuffed animal that looks like a bear on the middle of the pedestrian lane. It looks like the child drop it when the mother run on the side of the road when they saw the chased car.

The child is trying so hard to remove her hands on her mothers hand to go pick up her stuffed animal bear. The child successfully removed her hands from his mother and run towards her stuffed animal bear. 

When Mark looked back on the chased car its already near the child and without even thinking  Mark already rush towards the child.

When Mark tried to open his eyes, He can only see a feet like figure walking towards him. Mark tried to move several times but he cant feel anything.

Mark then looks back to the feet like figure near him then look above, it seems like it is talking to Mark. He tried to listen but he can't hear anything but he kind of feels that the person said that Mark should not move do his best to stay still because the ambulance is coming.

Mark replied 'okay' and smile to the person he is talking with then then look down but he then remembered the child who was trying to pick up her stuffed animal. 

{ I-Is... T-the child.. Okay? } 

Mark is trying to ask the person of what is the condition of the child.

Mark look up at the face of of the person and tried to somehow understand what the person going to reply, the person looked like it says that the child is fine and smile.

Mark felt satisfied of the person's answer

{ I'm glad... } 

then smile back to the person. Mark then felt relax and slowly closed his eyes.

When Mark open his eyes He saw trees everywhere and hears the sound of the animals nearby. He was dumbfounded then look at his body. He is still wearing his school uniform, He was thinking that what happened and why he is on the forest.

He then remembered that he tried to save the child from the chased stolen car and He was talking to the the person-like-figure.

{ Oh! so I am dreaming. } 

thinking that he is already at the hospital and dreaming. Mark was walking randomly at the forest then saw a bluish colored slime-like-figure.

{ Oh great it is like a game. }

talking to his self and laugh because he always wanted to be in a game-like-place. Looking at the slime coming towards him, he kind of feel he should pat its head.

*pat* *pat*

Mark pats the slime. 

A slime is a small round like liquid that is a early monster of any fantasy games. It is so easy to kill that even a child can kill it.

It is look likes it liked Mark so he pats the slime again. The slime climb up to his left shoulder it feel like it says that lets go. Mark then starts to walk randomly again on the forest without knowing where he will end up. 

{ Hey, isn't my dream to long? } 

Mark ask himself. 'Its already an hour but why I'm still asleep?' He tried to ask the slime to attack him but it feels like it says 'no' . then Mark tried to slap his own face.

It hurts a little. then he slap his face again. and then Mark starts to question his self in his mind.' Am I only dreaming? but It hurts when I slap my face twice. If it is a dream then I should waked up from one slap. or is it?' 

{ EEEEEEEHHHH!? }

Mark shouts 'I am not on hospital dreaming but I am here on a real forest with a real slime on my shoulder!' 

{ So I am on fantasy-game-like-world for real! } 

He shockingly said out loud.

Mark is a 17 years old senior high school student. He is just your typical high school student who's only good at playing games untill sunrise.

One day, Mark is on his way home meet an accident. He was hit by a car when he tried to help a kid.

When Mark wakes up he is in the forest, he walks randomly and saw a slime, he though that it is just a dream but guess what, it is all real! He is in different world with a slime!

Let's see Mark's adventure in another with his friend slime.

My vision blackened before coming back. It felt like my consciousness had experienced a power outage. I blinked blankly but only the dark ceiling was visible.

...What happened? I took deep breaths and moved my heavy head as I started thinking.

I was participating in the second round of the Demon King Selection. I killed Duke Bercan and at almost the same time, I was killed by Surya. Then the system messages poured out.

Did I win the second round? Or... did I lose? I thought about it but I wasn't sure.

[You have taken away the enemy's sentence and won the game!]

I seemed to have heard this message.

[Your sentence was taken away and you have lost the game!]

I also seemed to have heard this message. Maybe it was both. Then which one was first? For now, I had no way of knowing.

[You have died.]

The only thing I was sure about was this message. I died in the game and awakened in this place.

"Ugh..."

I slowly rose from my seat and the place where I was lying was seen more clearly. Numerous lamps were set up between niches, illuminating the vast darkness. It was an unfamiliar place I had never visited before.

There was a sign stating [000~100] in the place where I stood and large bookshelves around the sign. There was the smell of books. It was reminiscent of a university library.

...Library? Why was I here? I pulled out a book on the closest shelf and turned a page.

「 After Lee Seolhwa's death, Yoo Jonghyuk thought he should die many times. He could never win against them with talent and skills alone. The end of the scenario wasn't visible and the power of the constellations was unbelievably strong. Revenge for Lee Jihye and Lee Seolhwa couldn't be achieved. Yoo Jonghyuk thought in the midst of his despair. 」

The sentences in the familiar style were lined up and I read the sentences as if they were being sucked in.

「  'What if I have a sponsor?'」

It was a scene that didn't appear in detail in Ways of Survival. Even so, I knew this scene. It was because the scene was defeated dozens or hundreds of times in my imagination.

「 [The constellation '???' wants you to be his incarnation.' 」

This was the first time Yoo Jonghyuk received his sponsor. Yoo Jonghyuk in the 0th regression repeatedly trained to his limit without a sponsor but had to kneel in front of the incarnation.

「 A new attribute, Regressor will blossom! 」

It was the story of when Yoo Jonghyuk first became a 'regressor.' I reflexively closed the book and looked at the title.

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 56th record of the 0th round.]

I suddenly had an idea of what this place was. As my eyes became accustomed to the darkness, the surroundings looked better. This was the library where all the records of Ways of Survival were gathered.

I muttered in a slightly weary manner. "...It seems to be more than 3,149."

Ways of Survival was long but not to this extent. This huge space was filled with books. I wasn't sure if I could read half the books even if I devoted my whole life to it.

Then I got a headache. The curled memories were breaking out like a eggshell cracking. This place that had just seemed unfamiliar now felt familiar. The lamps in the niches and the shelves of books.

I slowly got goosebumps and an intense feeling struck my head. I had already come to this place once. When was it? When...

「 Kim Dok ja. 」

The voice echoed through the library. I knew this tone. "...The Fourth Wall?"

Then the entire library shook faintly.

「 Yo ur so ul was in dan ger. 」

"Danger?"

「 I call ed you...」

The Fourth Wall called me here. It wasn't difficult to figure out what he meant. "Perhaps, are you also in here?"

「 Co rrect. 」

"How do I get out of here? Where is the exit?"

「... 」

"...Hey?"

I called out a few more times but the Fourth Wall didn't answer. He was a guy who slept when sleepy so he might've fallen asleep again this time. I had to find a way out myself.

[You can't use Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint in this location.]

[You can't use Bookmark in this location.]

All my available skills were blocked. I couldn't see the end of the library no matter how far I walked. I couldn't see the exit as I looked to the north, south, east and west. I became convinced that I couldn't escape and felt a drug-like comfort.

"...Heaven."

Everywhere I looked was Ways of Survival. It was a world full of Ways of Survival. I might've been happy if I came here before the scenario started. It was a story that would never end no matter how much I read. I wouldn't go hungry because I was just a soul.

...There was no way for me to go out so I should read more books. I didn't know. There could be a way in the book.

I pulled the books out of the shelves, stacked them next to each other and started reading them. I looked for a while and once again realized that Ways of Survival was Ways of Survival.

"...There are too many explanations."

The surroundings were quiet so the speed at which I read the book was faster than usual.  However, I didn't read it roughly. Like a gourmet long starved of meat, I cut every sentence into pieces and relished them.

"That jerk, he was cute at this time."

"...Damn, I should've killed him a bit more in the beginning."

Some of the stories were already known and some weren't.

"This information was forgotten..."

"What? There was something like this?"

There was no one in this place and I naturally spoke to myself. I wasn't conscious about any listeners. Thus, I read a few more books. There was a sense of pride in my heart and warmth rose.

Suddenly, I felt weak. Why didn't I just give up and stay here? It wouldn't be too bad if I never woke up from here. There was no scenario here to kill me.

I didn't need to see the constellations. After reading a number of books, I ran past some bookshelves, reading those in the middle.

「 Yoo Jonghyuk sometimes thought this. 」

「 'If I hadn't met that guy on the bridge, what would've happened? Or if I had killed him there... what would've happened to my remaining life?' 」

I saw the familiar phrases and reflexively looked at the title of the book.

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 12th record of the 3rd round.]

...As expected, it was the third round. I opened a few more books Some of them were written about me.

「 'Damn Kim Dokja.' 」

Some books contained:

「 "Kim Dokja, wake up! Kim Dokja!" 」

Some good words were written. In some books, nothing was written.
「■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■」

The sentences were filtered and couldn't be read. Some of the episodes had blank pages. It was as if the story hadn't been recorded yet.

All books were organized in accordance to the order of the rounds. It was as if someone had arranged it so I could find it easily when needed. But who...

I just had this thought when I saw something on the other side of the bookshelf. I reflexively put the book back and looked. It was a very short moment but there seemed to be the shadow of a person.

"Who's there?"

The sound of footsteps started heading further away. I started chasing the sound. I almost stumbled over a few books on the floor but persistently followed the shadow. The signs of the bookshelves changed quickly.

From [000~100] to [100~200]. Then it was [200~300].

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 24th record of the 373rd round.]

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 31st record of the 473rd round.]

Countless books passed by quickly.

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 27th record of the 573rd round.]

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 12th record of the 681st round.]
...

I was a bit breathless and still couldn't see the end of the books. It was obviously a soul body but I was breathless. I kept running. This was an opportunity. If I missed this person here, I wouldn't be 
able to catch it again.

How far did I go? I was getting a bit closer.

"Wait!"

The moment I shouted, the floor in front of me suddenly disappeared. My body failed to overcome inertia and fell forward. I might've fallen down if I hadn't reflexively grabbed the bookshelf next to me.

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 22nd record of the 1863rd round.]

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 23rd record of the 1863rd round.]

[Yoo Jonghyuk, 26th record of the 1863rd round.]
...

Books poured towards me head. It hurt as much as Yoo Jonghyuk's fists. I barely dug myself out of the pile of books and the shadow I was pursuing had already disappeared.

"Shit..."

Instead, there was a cliff in front of my eyes. I couldn't see the bottom.

"Ah..."

I stared down the cliff like I was possessed. This was the end of the library. It was the end of all the stories. I stared at it and felt the urge to throw myself in. I felt like I could know something I had long wondered about. If I could go inside there...

The moment my body tilted towards the bottom of the cliff, someone tightly grabbed my shoulders.

「(You will die if you fall. It is really 'beyond' the wall.) 」

***

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

"Wake up."

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

"Yoo Jonghyuk-ssi, stop it! Dokja-ssi's face is swollen!"

"What the hell is happening?"

"He is still breathing. I think there was a shock to the soul..."

Yoo Jonghyuk frowned at Yoo Sangah's words and stood up. The swollen Kim Dokja was lying on the ground. The bear-like Lee Hyunsung was holding onto him and crying out madly.

"Dokja-ssi... wake up. Please..."

The moment the second round was completed, the Mythical Battlefield suddenly disintegrated. All participants and helpers of the Yoo Jonghyuk - Kim Dokja Industrial Complex were left in front of the wastes of the industrial complex.

Yoo Sangah stared at the people standing in the same camp. Two dogs and one pretty boy. Also, Han Myungoh...

"You were alive, Department Head-nim."

"Y-Yoo Sangah-ssi..." Han Myungoh started sweating and retreated.

Yoo Sangah stared at Jang Hayoung. "You... are you on our side?"

"Ah, I..."

Jang Hayoung met Yoo Sangah's eyes and stuttered in a confused manner. He didn't know how to introduce himself. Then Jang Hayoung caught sight of Shin Yoosung. "Ah, weren't you in that video...?"

"...You know me?"

Jang Hayoung recalled the scenes of the 73rd Demon King scenario thanks to Shin Yoosung and figured out who they were. "I'm a real fan! Wow, I can't believe I'm meeting the incarnations of Earth..."

Jang Hayoung's eyes were glowing as he shook Yoo Sangah's hand. Yoo Sangah smiled lightly and stared into the air.

"By the way... did we win or lose?"

Only one unknown system message was floating in the air.

[We are currently determining the winning team of the second round.]

Jang Hayoung said, "I think Kim Dokja killed him first. Then shouldn't we win?"

"But our sentence was stolen..."

Yoo Jonghyuk shook his head. "Kim Dokja was faster."

The words filled with strong conviction caused Jang Hayoung and Yoo Sangah to brighten. It was likely to be true if Yoo Jonghyuk said so.

Then a cloud of dust appeared on the other side of the wilderness. It was a scene filled with a powerful 'status.' There were no need to ask about the identity of the incoming beings.

Yoo Jonghyuk stared at the sky and his expression hardened.

[We are currently determining the winning team of the second round.]

It was still the only sentence floating in the sky. It had been the same for 30 minutes.

"Be prepared."

"Huh?"

"Something is wrong."

In the main scenario, the fast-paced bureau would never spend 30 minutes to determine the winner.
In other words, this situation was intended by someone. Someone didn't want the scenario to end this way.

The present 73rd Demon Realm was filled with an enormous amount of probability due to the Mythical Battlefield.

Yoo Jonghyuk pulled out his Black Demon Sword and declared, "This time it isn't a game."

The terrible roar of the Thunder Eating Bird filled the sky. The constellations who no longer received penalties from the game were coming over here.

TL: Rainbow Turtle

Only I know the end of this world.
One day our MC finds himself stuck in the world of his favorite webnovel. What does he do to survive? It is a world struck by catastrophe and danger all around.
His edge? He knows the plot of the story to end. Because he was the sole reader that stuck with it. Read his story to see how he survives!

As he spoke, Lucifer lifted his hand to slap Mo Xiaobei's face.
"…"
Lucifer's slap on Mo Xiaobei's face stunned everyone… 
Even Team Satan's players stopped and looked at Lucifer in disbelief, not knowing what to say.
As the saying goes, never hit someone's face. It was not too overboard to torture their opponents but to slap them, that was obviously too much. Furthermore, it was a young lady.
After some silence, spectators began to rage.
"F*ck, Lucifer, aren't you too shameless?"
"Yeah, a bunch of big men bullying a woman. Is this what Team Satan is made of?"
…
The spectators were scolding with a lot of valour but it was of no help as in the system's judgement, Lucifer was attacking according to the rules.
There was no other way. It was not because the system's intelligence was insufficient. It was because the internet monitoring system in <<REBIRTH>> was the old system keyboard-mouse online games used.
In the past, most attacks were done in 3D or 4D and mostly could not operate a slapping action. Even if they could, the players were not in the game so did not feel it.
It was different in <<REBIRTH>>. In <<REBIRTH>>, it was virtual reality attacks so players experienced real feelings. When they were slapped, other than the pain, there was no difference in terms of the humiliation they would experience in reality.
To use a normal online game's monitoring system for <<REBIRTH>>, it was obviously unsuitable.
Attacks including stabbing and murdering were not considered online violence, much less a mere slap.
Undeniably, although Lucifer was not a good person, he was not stupid. He knew how to step exactly on boundaries to stay within the rules.
"Why are you guys in a daze? Hold on to her!" Lucifer saw his subordinates let go of Mo Xiaobei and suddenly yelled.
"Boss, isn't this a bit too overboard…" One of his subordinates said hesitantly, "There are a lot of people watching."
This subordinate of his knew the logic to not anger the public.
"What's there to fear, what can those useless things do? Hold on to her. Say anymore and I'll settle you too!" Lucifer stared at that subordinate and said fiercely.
The spectators heard him and anger was boiling within them.
Lucifer was right. Although they were scolding him wildly and wanted to beat him up, everyone was not stupid. No one would offend such a scary person in Team Satan for so-called justice and for someone they did not know. They retained their determination to remain a spectator… 
That subordinate seemed to know Lucifer's way of doing things so, under threat, he kept quiet in fear.
"Pervert, I dare you to kill me decisively!" No matter how manly Mo Xiaobei was, she was still a woman. To be humiliated in public like that, how could she bear it? Tears started rolling down her cheeks but she had no intention of giving in and her words continued to show her determination.
Rolling Mario saw how Mo Xiaobei was so insistent, while he was rolling on the ground, he frantically shouted, "Xiaobei, stop talking!"
"Hehe, how wild. I like!" Lucifer chuckled and reached out to grab Mo Xiaobei by her neck as he spoke, then used his other hand to slap Mo Xiaobei again and said with a smile, "If you want to die decisively, you will need to please me first, hehe."
"F*ck! What does he want to do?" Hearing Lucifer's words, everyone was shocked.
"He can't do it in the game, right…"
"He can't… But he can still touch her wherever he wanted to…"
"Psh, this b*stard!"
At this thought, the spectators took a deep breath. Did this *sshole want to… 
"This is too much!" Hearing what Lucifer said, Wang Yu and the rest shivered from anger.
No matter how perverted and shameless Quan Zhen Sect was, they had a moral bottom line. Although they were outside the law in the game, they did not allow such immoral actions. Lucifer was a real b*stard with no bottom line.
"Hubby!" Just as everyone was fuming with anger, Mu Zixian went to Wang Yu and said, "Actually, I don't like that Mo Xiaobei too but if you meet Lucifer, beat him to death!"
"Ok!" Wang Yu nodded and said, "I will."
Afterwards, Wang Yu told Fearless, "You have to let me go up later."
Fearless rubbed his nose and calmly said, "Needless to say, I won't let him have an easy time. How about you guys?" Fearless looked at the rest.
"Of course, no matter who meets him, we won't go easy on him!" Everyone in Quan Zhen Sect was determined.
While they spoke, on the stage, Lucifer humiliated Mo Xiaobei once more. This *sshole took out a sharp dagger and slashed Mo Xiaobei's outer armour into pieces.
Mo Xiaobei's shoulders and waist were all exposed.
"I won't f*cking go easy on you!"
Seeing Lucifer's overboard actions, Rolling Mario was in complete panic and instantly pushed the people around Mo Xiaobei away, pulled a hand out and hit Mo Xiaobei.
Pugilist's HP was way less than a Priest's, plus Rolling Mario barely had any HP left, so in one hit, he hit Mo Xiaobei into a ray of white light.
Rolling Mario who only had one HP left was kicked out of the arena under Team Satan's torture.
In the third round, Team Satan gained complete victory by 20:0.
After leaving the match, Mo Xiaobei ran out of the arena looking upset. Everyone knew that women were tough with their words but soft at heart. After being through such insult, it was unpredictable what Mo Xiaobei might do.
Rolling Mario and the other teammates of Team Red Flame feared for Mo Xiaobei so they quickly chased after her.
In a flash, Team Satan was teleported back to the waiting room and provocatively told Wang Yu, "We are sorry for beating up your trashy friends. Don't worry, you'll join them soon."
"Screw off!" Mu Zixian already hated Lucifer but seeing how he was provoking Wang Yu, she angrily dashed over.
"Wow wow wow, she's quite pretty. She's also from your team? Go up later!" Lucifer looked at Mu Zixian and asked Wang Yu with a wide smile.
"…" Seeing how Lucifer attack Wang Yu's Achilles' heel so daringly, Quan Zhen Sect instantly looked at Lucifer with pity. 
"Sigh, why is he seeking death?" Fearless quietly sighed and quietly put Wang Yu as the first to go up.
Fearless knew of Wang Yu's temper. If he did not let Wang Yu kill this idiot, Wang Yu would go after him.
"Shut your f*cking mouth up! Or else I will make sure you can't play games for the rest of your life!"
Indeed, Wang Yu did not let down his nickname as a wife-protecting demon. Seeing how Lucifer did not know his limits, Wang Yu exploded and despite his humbleness, he said something so extreme.


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.

"Sun Kai, here's you bet money and awards." A trace of surprise flashed in the notary's eyes. However, they had strict confidentiality clauses for customers, so he had to faithfully perform his duties and hand the bet money to Sun Kai. "Our Fight Centre also has a guild in The New Age and is buying a lot of gold coins. If you sell these gold coins to us, we will offer you 105% of the market price and exempt the cost of the fight."
Sun Kai looked at his account and then looked at Lin Jie, gritted his teeth, and said, "OK!"
"Sure, here's your cash, 50,800 dollars in total." The notary handed over the cash to Sun Kai.
"Thanks… Thanks… Come over, brothers. Younger brother, here's yours. You gave me 1,600, I give you 7,000. Li, you gave me 2,000…" Sun Kai was like enumerating his family valuables, and it was uneasy for an uneducated person like him to remember the accounts clearly.
Lin Jie stood aside and watched them in silence.
He did not know Sun Kai in front of him, but he knew the team, The Ordinary People very clear. In Lin Jie's previous life, the first clear of Epidemic Pond dungeon had been obtained by an unfamous team 40 days after its release. This team had been named "Ordinary People" and initiated by a college student. Usually, they would only exchange the gold coins they earned from killing the monsters for allowance. They had been hardworking and persistent. On the first day of trying to clear the dungeon, they had started collecting the data of potions and successfully cleared it after they had been ready. This had surpassed the other guilds, which had been trying to kill the Boss, and thus, it had allowed them to become famous for a while! Therefore, some people had investigated them and published their relevant information on the forum. The purpose of this team to make money desperately had been to subsidize the households. Among them, some had too many brothers and sisters to raise, some's family member had been ill… In any case, they had been a bunch of poor people.
They had been the submerged tenth. Although they had been domineering, swore loudly and drank a lot, they had actually been living much worse than the ordinary people.
At this time, the clatter of high-heeled shoes was heard, and a slim figure appeared in their eyesight. It's nobody else but Zhang Yingfei, the top campus belle amongst the freshies of University of Arts and Science. She understood immediately when she saw Sun Kai and the others were sharing the huge amount of money: Lin Jie's money had been all extorted!
How could she let it go when Lin Jie had slandered her in front of so many students? She sneered at Lin Jie, and her voice was like a hen in battle. "Classmate, I'm still 500 dollars a night. Can you afford that now? Don't try to aim for the moon!"
When Lin Jie was about to speak, 500 dollars was thrown in front of Zhang Yingfei suddenly. 
Sun Kai felt miserable holding the hand-burning money, which made him felt guilty. But with this money, his family situation could be greatly improved, and they did not have to worry about the meal money for the next half a year. Hence, he could only accept them.
Now, how could Sun Kai bear with Zhang Yingfei, who was acting like a white swan and trying to provoke Lin Jie?
Zhang Yingfei looked at Sun Kai scornfully and angrily,. She asked with a sharp voice, "What do you want?" 
"To pay for a night with you."
"Brother Kai, you give too much. I heard she's only worth 200 dollars a night."
"It's okay, I'll just get one more night then, I can take it."
With gleaming eyes, the others also gritted their teeth and decided to support Lin Jie. This was a good thing about the gangs. To describe nicely, they were loyal to friends. But describing in an unpleasant way, they were just naive. Once they were on Lin Jie's side, their sarcasm to Zhang Yingfei became even more violent, and they were almost personal attacking her. 
Zhang Yingfei was indeed pretty and was even prettier than a lot of starlets. Relying on her good family ties and a few extraordinary pursuers, she was snobbish, just like how a fairy looked down on ordinary people. As she had usually been treating the so-called 'gangsters' like Sun Kai as mockeries, Sun Kai and others would definitely take this chance now and avenge!
Lin Jie shook his hands and said, "At least her pursuer is still your boss, and you don't have to displease him because of me. Although I don't care about what happened, your boss may not. You should leave first."
His words made Sun Kai and others blush and breath heavily like cows, and they did not know what to do.
Sun Kai looked at this young man who was two years younger than him seriously, bowed respectfully and said, "Sorry, after all, we're licking his boots. We really can't offend our boss… Let's go!"
The color of Zhang Yingfei's face turned ashen, and she also wished to leave. After all, the reason why she had dared to come here was that she wanted to see the miserable face of Lin Jie and ask him to kneel down and apologize to her as agreed with Zhou Xiao! However, she did not expect all the hatchet men to leave together. How could she deal with a big fellow like Lin Jie alone?
"What are you rushing for?" Lin Jie sneered as he grabbed Zhang Yingfei's hand. "Where's your pursuer? Oh, excuse me, I forgot that it's evening now, you pursuer might be in bed with another woman and has no time for you."
Zhang Yingfei said fiercely, "Let me go! Believe it or not, I'll get you out of this university tomorrow! You toad, useless waste, slick talker trash…" 
Slap— 
Zhang Yingfei was completely stunned. On her face, there was a conspicuous palm print!
"You, you dare to hit me?!" As Zhang Yingfei was just about to lose her temper, a clear and crisp sound was heard again.
Slap— 
Slap— 
Lin Jie's face was gloomy as if the face in front of him was not a face at all, but a sandbag! Pieces of memories flashed back in his mind. In Lin Jie's previous life, Zhang Yingfei had made fun of Zhang Qiong by flirty means and had even used his help to level up when she had first entered the game. However, when Zhang Qiong's level had eventually been unable to benefit her, her smiley face had disappeared, and she had gone on to flirt with other guys.
But Zhang Qiong had completely fallen in love with her in a month. He had been running to the downstairs of her dorm and shouted her name every day, but his action had been jeered by countless people. In the end, Zhang Yingfei had moved out of the dorm and started dating a well-known guy who had rich parents. Zhang Qiong had also been taught a lesson in a hard way, lied in bed for more than one month until later he then slowly recovered. But this had still left him a psychological wound.
This woman was a troublemaker!
"Don't appear in front of me from now on, I'll slap you every time I see you! Nothing could make me feel better than destroying flowers mercilessly…" Lin Jie snapped his finger as if they were stuck with some dirty things, and said, "If you want to find someone to deal with me, you can try by all means. I can slap them to death with one slap!"
After that, Lin Jie left the Fight Centre, leaving Zhang Yingfei alone.
......
"With the Sky Provisions Shop to attract the players and secretly establish my own influence, my power has been sufficiently huge in the game. Although it's not obvious yet, it's beginning to take shape, and Brotherhood becomes more influential. But I'm still too weak in the real world!" Lin Jie frowned. "My strength is helpful in the fights, but I can't rely on it to solve everything. The most powerful thing in the world is guns!
"Besides, I can't hide behind Ziliang forever. I have to build my own power and relationships in the real world in order to keep a foothold."
"Baili's resources can be helpful too. Maybe the game can be used as the connection."
Lin Jie had many ideas in mind. All in all, he was too weak in the real world! He was neither rich nor had rich parents, and he could do nothing significant by simply relying on fighting.
He slapped his head when he stepped into the dorm. "I forgot about the soup noodles! F*ck!"
Unexpectedly, bursts of laughter came from the dorm. Lin Jie was happy as it was good to have visitors! As Zheng Ziliang had many friends, he could hide the fact that he had forgotten about the soup noodles if he asked Zheng Ziliang to treat them for dinner!
"Lin Jie's here."
"Jie, you're finally back. These seniors are here for you."
Lin Jie was stunned upon hearing this. As he opened the door, he saw Sun Kai and others squeezed in the dorm, and there were some soup noodles on the table.
"Hehe, I saw you forget to bring the noodles, so I'm here to deliver them to you. The boss insisted on giving you more pork chops, I couldn't say no." Sun Kai scratched his head, and his fierce face, unexpectedly, looked shy.
Lin Jie smiled, thinking that perhaps the boss had given extra pork chops because he had been scared by their looks!
"I'm here for serious stuff." Sun Kai restrained his expression and shoot the others a look. The others stood up and called, "Leader!"
"Puff…" 
Zheng Ziliang spouted out the soup in his mouth and said as he coughed, "Jie, you just went out and got yourself so many followers in such a short time? That's very efficient!"
Lin Jie was also stunned.
"Here's the thing, we feel sorry for taking your money." Other person came out. His game ID was Gather of Three Flowers, with his skinny body, he looked like an old Taoist priest from a costume drama. "So we talked to Zhou Xiao just now, and we wish to quit this job."
"And then?" Asked Yan Li with a serious look.
"Then… he asked us to f*ck off, so we came here." Sun Kai grinned and lowered his volume, "Leader Lone Wolf, please let us join you!"
How could Lin Jie say no to these experts who came to his door! Actually, this was what he wanted!
Lin Jie would only teach them a hard lesson if their behavior was like Wu Jun! 'Don't even think about getting his help!'
Kill In Ten Steps and the others had achievements in the game, and they were stronger than more than half of the members in Brotherhood. Moreover, they were less trained as they were only casual adventurers with busy schedules. Hence, with more detailed training, their abilities would be greatly improved.
"Welcome to Brotherhood." Lin Jie reached out his hand and smiled. 
Sun Kai shook hands in awe and said with a hollow laugh, "Thank you! Thank you! I'll be depending on you in the game. If anyone dares to cause you trouble in the real world, I'll definitely take care of them for you!"
"You don't have to change your team name, The Ordinary People. I'll allocate some reward points to you as you joined Brotherhood. Starting from today, it won't be difficult for you to support your families by taking on the missions." Lin Jie made arrangements and said, "If you have enough reward points and abilities, you can expect to become rich soon." 
After an exchange of conventional greetings, Sun Kai and the others went back to their respective dorms and were preparing for joining Brotherhood. While Lin Jie felt relieved as everything went smoother than he had imagined.
When seeing the unexpected visitors leave, Zhang Qiong closed the door and whispered, "I've heard some gossips. The guy named Zhou Xiao spoke to our drillmaster and wanted him to give Lin Jie an opening gambit. He asked him to increase the intensity of the training and straightaway cripple Lin Jie, hehehe…"
Yan Li frowned, "How's this funny?"
"Let me finish!" Zhang Qiong knocked on the table. "The drillmasters are tough guys from the army! I heard that our drillmaster rejected him immediately and applied to let Zhou Xiao join us so that he can train together to experience the life of military training again, hahaha…"
Lin Jie gave a teasing smile as life would be more fun with Zhou Xiao joining them.


Battle Emperor Fu Sheng is the most popular player in the game, The New Age. Everyone believes that only he will become the champion in the final battle! His real name—Lin Jie. The reason for his participation in the battle is to win the Capsule of Revitalization for his injured mother and sister. With the Broken Blade, a Heritage weapon, in hand, he finally makes it to the final battle! Only then does he realize that his best friend had betrayed him! After his devastating defeat, Lin Jie is shocked to realize that he had time-travelled all the way back to a few years ago when the beta version of The New Age was just about to launch! 

With all my knowledge of the game...
Pros on the leaderboard? All of them my underlings!
First kill of a BOSS? Mine!
First clear of the exclusive dungeon? Still mine!

Whatever I lost in the past, I’ll get them all back!
Whoever brought me trouble, you’re as good as dead!
When I have the chance to do it all over again, I WILL BE EMPEROR!

I am Fu Sheng, the STRONGEST warrior in The New Age. No one, absolutely no one, can stand before me!

There was heat coming from the ground. Although it was weak and ordinary people would not be able to feel it or notice it, he detected it once he reached out his hand.
It was down there.
Wang Yao looked around. There were no shovels or pickaxes nearby.
Forget it, I'll just use my hands!
He squatted down and began to dig. Since it was a mountain, there were soil and rocks. However, it was as if his hands were as hard as iron and stronger than steel. As his hands rapidly moved, dirt and rocks flew out. His body kept sinking. A pit soon appeared in the ground.
In the hot springs villa at the foot of the mountain…
"Where has Sir gone?" Jia Zizai found Zhong Liuchuan and Pan Jun in the villa. He was bored. There was nothing fun in the villa. It was as bleak as an autumn day. The five of them were considered rare objects there.
"I don't know either."
Just as he was talking, he saw a young boy with yellow hair and seven or eight young men coming toward them with sticks.
"What is this situation?" Seeing the people, Jia Zizai's eyes brightened.
"Come over here! Come over here!" He could not help but call out to them.
"What are you doing?" Hu Mei glared at him.
"I'm finding trouble. Can't you tell they are looking for trouble?"
"Damn it, where has he gone?" the yellow-haired young man muttered as he walked. He soon saw Jia Zizai and the others. To be exact, he saw Hu Mei.
"Big brother, that girl is very beautiful!"
"Let's go."
The young men walked over to Zhong Liuchuan with the sticks in their hands.
"Hey beautiful, let's get to know each other." The yellow-haired boy grinned and posed in a way he thought was handsome and gentlemanly.
Ha-ha! Jia Zizai was amused. Someone actually dared to flirt with his wife in front of him. How brave of him!
This was like teasing a dragon or stroking a tiger's whiskers. Words could no longer describe how much the young man was putting himself in extreme danger.
Hu Mei was discontented as she asked, "What are you excited about?" Someone was flirting with her, but her husband looked excited. Didn't that mean he had a problem?
Jia Zizai thought, At last, there is something to do!
"Hey, you, yellow hair, you're blatantly flirting with my wife. Has your brain been kicked by a donkey?"
"Ah!" After hearing this, the yellow-haired young man was stunned. His eyes narrowed as he looked Jia Zizai up and down.
"You are not local, right?"
"Indeed, I am not." Jia Zizai nodded.
"That's good. How about you let your wife accompany our brothers to drink and have a good time? How does that sound?"
"You are so arrogant. When I came here, I saw a banner hanging outside. I think it was placed there to keep out the village tyrants and ruffians. Are you committing a crime despite a law-enforcement campaign, or are you trying to die in all sorts of ways?" Jia Zizai lit a cigarette.
The yellow-haired young man and people behind him turned pale. Recently, the county had been quite strict regarding that. Quite a few people had been arrested in the nearby villages. They heard that the people who went in all became dejected. This group of young men were still young and did not know much. They thought it would be dignified to do that, but they also did not want to go to jail.
They just stood there facing an embarrassing dilemma.
Jia Zizai thought, Hit me! What are they just standing there for? He was waiting to fight back. He loved to bully bad young people.
"What's the matter? Did you suddenly figure it out? Are you afraid?"
"Um." Zhong Liuchuan shook his head. He decided to step away and no longer accompany Jia Zizai, who was trying to encourage trouble.
"What would I be afraid of?" The yellow-haired young man glared at him as his neck grew taut.
The young men were filled with energy and anger. They were quite susceptible to agitation.
"Well, I bet you guys are only good at talking. If you don't have the courage, you better just go back to drinking milk." Jia Zizai waved his hands as he spoke.
"Son of a b*tch, beat him up! I'll take care of any problems if something goes wrong!"
Upon hearing that, the yellow-haired young man could no longer stand it. He swung the stick in his hand toward Jia Zizai's head.
"They have finally made their move! I could barely wait!" Jia Zizai excitedly exclaimed.
Hey!
Slap!
The yellow-haired young man was stunned by the slap that hit him. His cheeks began to hurt and burn.
Slap! Slap! Slap! As the crisp slaps continuously sounded, all the young men covered their cheeks with their hands. They stared at the man standing in front of them, who had a cigarette in his mouth and a devilish smile on his lips.
It hurts! It hurts!
Why is this man only slapping our faces?
"Boss, this guy is a trained martial artist," a young man with a slightly normal brain said.
"Withdraw!"
They knew it was best to not fight when the odds were against them. They wanted to run away.
"Withdraw? Did I give you permission?" Jia Zizai was not happy. He wasn't even done with his warm-up. He had just had a little fun, so how could he let them escape so easily?
He took a step and stood in front of the young men, blocking their way.
"Don't go away in such a hurry."
"What else do you want to do?"
"Shall we play a little?"
"No, we're not free."
"Ah, weren't you guys quite cool just now?"
"Boring!" Zhong Liuchuan turned around and left.
"Wait for me." Pan Jun followed him. He had initially been worried about Jia Zizai. When Jia Zizai struck out, he could tell he knew kung fu and was quite proficient at it. Since Jia Zizai would be fine, there was no need to stay to see him bully young men.
The yellow-haired young man gritted his teeth. The arm holding the stick was trembling.
"Why don't you guys try again? Maybe it was purely by chance just now."
"Get out of my way!" The yellow-haired young man could not stand it any longer. He rushed toward Jia Zizai with the stick.
Slap! Another slap landed on his left cheek. It had happened to his right cheek before.
Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Whoosh! Whoosh! Little stars appeared in front of the yellow-haired young man's eyes.
I'm so dizzy!
The others could not help but feel a tingle down their spines. They knew that it hurt just by hearing the sound. They wondered if this big brother of theirs would be beaten silly.
"That's enough." Hu Mei, who was standing at the side, could not stand it any longer.
"How can that do? He wanted to flirt with you just now," Jia Zizai replied.
"Stand up. Let's play a game of brain tease. I'll ask you a question. If you can't answer within five seconds, I'll slap your face."
"There's a meeting in the forest. Who didn't come?"
"5, 4…"
"The elephant," a young man hurriedly said.
"Why?"
"It's in the fridge!"
"Wrong," Jia Zizai said.
The sounds of slaps followed. The other half of the other young men's faces also received slaps.
"Who is it?"
"The skunk."
"Why?" the young men asked.
"It stinks too bad, so it's not allowed to participate."
"Damn it, what kind of reason is that?" The young men were stunned. What brain tease? This was not a brain tease. This was a prank.
"Time for the second question. Xiao Ming has three brothers. The eldest brother is Xiao Qiang. The second brother is Da Qiang. What is the third brother's name?"
The young men were all dumbfounded upon hearing the question.
Who could know the answer? It would just be whatever he said. They might as well not answer it. They would be beaten sooner or later anyway.
"5,4…"
"I don't know."
"Ah, he's called Er Qiang," Jia Zizai said. "What a simple question. How can you guys not know it?"
"Run!"
Someone shouted out. The young men all ran in different directions. Before long, each of them was on the ground.
Oh my, I've kicked a piece of steel!
Their faces were full of horror.
"Sir, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me." A young man knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. As soon as he spoke, someone followed him. The other young men all knelt in front of Jia Zizai.
"What is this?" Jia Zizai asked with a gloomy face. "There is gold under a man's knee. How can you guys be so spineless? Stand up, all of you!"
"Otherwise, I'll keep slapping you guys!"
All of them quickly stood up.
"Let's play another game. How about truth or dare?"
"We're still playing?"
"Why? Do you have a problem?"
"Well, no, no problem."
"Tell me about your education background."
"High school."
"Technical secondary school."
"Junior high school."
Jia Zizai sighed and shook his head. "You guys are really something. Even I have a degree."
"Here's the question. Name six famous writers and their representative works in modern times."
"Jin Yong, the Eight Parts of Tianlong and The Legend of The Condor Heroes."
"Gu Long, Little Lee Flying Knife, and Lu Xiaofeng."
"Ghost Blows the Lamp."
"What are those?"
Jia Zizai's expression was growing more ugly.
"What Jinyong? What Gu Long? What ghost blows the lamp? It's Lu Xun, Guo Moruo, Mao Dun, Ba Jin, Lao She, and Cao Yu!"
Slap! Slap! Jia Zizai could not help but slap them.
Such actions were addictive.


In an inaccessible village, there were a few houses on the hillside. 
People from far away were attracted here and the mountain road was crowded with luxury cars, because, in this town, there was a young man with incredible medical skills  who could cure all kinds of illnesses!

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