Mason Lockson, born as the first son of a prestigious clan, should have savored his life with a silver spoon. 

Sadly, heaven seemed to have taken his life as a mere joke. His mother suffered from postpartum bleeding after giving birth and died while Mason's father, still mourning over the loss of his wife, outright outcasted him: never acknowledge giving birth to a son and forcing him to be shunned by the rest of the clan as a Calamity Star.

If that wasn't enough Mason awakening a colorless spirit and was immediately expelled by his father and could only resort to working in the filthy mines.

 But even here, he entered a vicious cycle of torment that deal with his life and death. 

Loss, exhausted, and on the brick of death, he finally welcomed death wholeheartedly, only to be struck by lightning at the very end!

"F**k! Even after death he still couldn't die peacefully! But wait it seem like he awakens his second spirit--

--a human? It can even talk!"

Can this human spirit stop his demon heart from taking form? 

What is their future together?

NOTICE: This novel is under construction!

This novel is not a novel actually. I have got an idea to do community service for people who can't spend spirit stones on reading novels. This idea was generated from my another novel Overpowered System. So I post summaries of novels here as per request of my audience :)

Zi Luo City was situated at mid-west of the Mo Lan Continent—one of the two continents on Heaven Luo Planet—and was one of the top ten cities here at the Mo Lan Continent.
Compared to the mother planet, Douluo Planet, Heaven Luo Planet was the most similar to it among the other planets; it was even more similar than the very first planet where interstellar migration happened, Heaven Dou Planet. Whether it was the climate or environment, it was very suitable for humans to live in. By the time mankind discovered this place, Heaven Luo Planet had already started to birth its own life forms, especially plants.
But as a planet that had just started to grow and contain lifeforms, it was obviously easily controlled by the Soul Federation. After over a hundred years of scientific exploration, the migration finally began gradually, and the process of interstellar migration was much more successful than Heaven Dou Planet.
Of course, as mankind became more proficient and familiar with the development of planets and interstellar migration, the development of the later planets was faster. Other than the current seven planets, the Federation had already set a target to complete at least three interstellar migration within the next hundred years.
Now the biggest problem was the population; the Federation had just officially launched a policy to encourage childbirth.
Zi Luo City was a very modern city and no soil could be seen here; it was mostly tall buildings made out of metals.
The winding and snaking tunnels in the sky allowed the soul guidance vehicles to travel around at high speed.
The soul guidance cars today had already developed into soul guidance flying cars but because of the importance of aviation control, the Federation built many metal tunnels in the sky at various major planets that were financially-able, thus allowing these soul guidance flying cars to move around in an orderly manner. Only military flying vehicles were allowed to fly freely and had fewer restrictions.
At this moment, Lan Xuanyu was seated in his father's soul guidance flying car while he looked out at the tunnels. Overtaking another car was not allowed in the tunnels, and one would be punished severely for it. They were only allowed to move in an orderly manner at a certain speed, and if everyone complied with it, this would actually be much more efficient.
"Xuanyu, don't be nervous, you'll make many new friends in school. You don't have to worry about the entrance test either. There shouldn't be many kids that have a spirit skill at your age. I've amended your record slightly, so if anyone asks about your age, you must say that you're seven, not six. Just say that because you were ill, you attended school a year later."
"Father, but Mother said that good kids don't lie." Lan Xuanyu looked at his father with big crystal clear eyes.
Lan Xiao paused for a moment before he said sternly, "Sometimes, in order to protect ourselves or others, a white lie is allowed." Lan Xiao deliberated carefully before he decided to lie about Lan Xuanyu's age since it was impossible to hide the fact that Lan Xuanyu already had spirit power that was over Rank 10 in front of the spirit power detector.
Rather than think of how to hide his spirit power and spirit skill, he might as well lie about Lan Xuanyu's age and say that he had high perception skills and advanced by leaps and bounds during this one year.
It was indeed something to be proud of for Lan Xuanyu to be Rank 10 at his age. It was to the extent that even after declaring that he was seven instead of six, Heaven Luo Elementary Spirit Master Academy still accepted him.
"Oh." Lan Xuanyu responded obediently.
Seeing how well-behaved his son was, Lan Xiao sighed. Lan Xuanyu was a good boy, but he was just too obedient and timid at times. He was a little weak psychologically. Among the children his age, he wasn't considered strong at all and these might seem very normal. But he knew in his heart that his son was not someone who was ordinary and normal!
"Sou!" The navigation system in the car drove the flying car out of the high-speed tunnel and reduced its speed before it made a turn. A metal door had already been raised, and they entered into the tunnel of a huge building.
Lan Xiao operated the settings on the display and followed the instructions which led him to the carpark in the building.
The car came to a stop slowly and released the safety belts. Lan Xiao ruffled his son's hair and said, "We're here, let's go."
The father and son got off the car, and Lan Xuanyu held Lan Xiao's hand as he looked at him with those big round eyes that revealed a tinge of nervousness.
"Son, you'll be fine. Have you forgotten? You're the most popular no matter where you go!" Lan Xiao squatted down. He gently pinched Lan Xuanyu's tender and fair cheeks as he smiled encouragingly.
"En." Lan Xuanyu nodded. While he was in kindergarten, he was the baby of the entire class. Both the teachers and students adored him, and this was the gift of being good looking.
After getting on two lifts, they finally arrived at the enrolment office located on the 9th floor. As a matter of fact, this metal building was 32-story high and a branch of Zi Luo City.
There were a couple of parents who were registering their children at this moment. Lan Xiao brought his son to queue up at the back. He was used to wearing his military uniform, but a lieutenant colonel was evidently not a big deal to the parents. Just in front of them, there was a senior colonel with two stripes and four stars holding a little girl's hand, and he seemed quite close in age with Lan Xiao.
The registration process was very quick. The main thing was to verify their identity and go through a few simple spirit-power tests. Then, the children would go inside and the parents would go back. The parents would be back at night to fetch their children back home.
Very soon, it was that senior colonel's turn.
When the teacher in charge of registration saw the military rank of the little girl's father, her attitude toward her was particularly nice, and she smiled widely as she asked, "Little beauty, what is your name?"
The little girl was very beautiful indeed. She had long and naturally curly brown hair, her skin was fair, and she was average in height among children her age. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of light green, and her pupils appeared to have a shade of deep emerald blue.
She looked at the teacher and smiled sweetly. "Hello, Teacher, I am Ye Lingtong."
"You have a really nice name. I need to verify your identity, could you tell me when your date of birth is…"
The identity verification was the same as the rest, but during the spirit power test, it caused the parents in the queue to let out a gasp.
The spirit power test apparatus revealed eight inches; Rank 8! A six-year-old little girl with a Rank 8 spirit power! She had just awoken for sure which meant that her innate spirit power was already Rank 8. This was incredible.
"Ye Lingtong, spirit power Rank 8, you may go in."
From the beginning to the end, Ye Lingtong's father had never left her side and didn't say a word. Until it was time to leave, he nodded toward the teacher before he turned around and left.
When he turned around, Lan Xiao then saw the appearance of this 1.9-meter tall man with broad shoulders and eyes filled with hostility. He had a firm expression like his face was chiseled with an ax while his eyes were brimming with radiating vigor.
He saw Lan Xiao the second he turned around, and he glanced at the military rank on his shoulders.
Lan Xiao immediately stood upright and saluted him. "Senior."
In the military, ranks were strongly regarded, and an officer with a lower rank had to salute the officer with a higher rank.
The senior colonel returned the greeting. "You're a civilian soldier?"
"Yes," Lan Xiao said.


Ten thousand years later, ice has melted. The Soul Federation Scientific Exploration team found an egg with a gold and silver pattern on it in the far north of the land, and after examining it with an apparatus, they found out that there were vital signs inside. They hurriedly brought it back to the institute for hatching.
The egg hatched, but it was a baby, a baby exactly the same as a human - a baby born out of an egg.

After a bout of small talk, the Biosphere Plan's lead designer, Dr. Edison continued to lead everyone on tour.
There was no detail too small and he described everything clearly.
It was the first time Fang Ning truly understood the charm of combining cutting edge technology with mythical techniques.
He used to have the opportunity to visit similar projects but was too lazy and ended up passing the responsibility to Anderson and company.
According to this professor, the huge greenhouse could be separated into five sections from A to E.
Section A was the Research Development Division where genomes were adjusted to nurture and modify important living beings on the biological chain.
Section B was the Natural Ecosystem Division which simulated Earth's living environment with the tropics, the Mediterranean, and the arctic areas to simulate the weather for different ecosystems. There were around 34,000 plant and animal species living there.
Section C was the Human Living Quarters Division. There was a section for traditional farming and a handicraft section with a total of 300 people. They were using primal techniques and did not receive any energy nor technology from the outside world. Everything they did was self-reliant, which included food, medicine, houses, and transport.
Section D was the Testing Area. It tested the endurability of living beings under extreme pressure as well as their capability of adapting to the environment.
Section E was the Control Room, it monitored and made adjustments to the operation of each section. It also bore the important responsibility of being a reception for observers and visitors from different countries.
Receiving normal visitors was not something that could be ignored as this could strengthen the confidence for migration among humans and console the more emotional among them to prevent the theory of Armageddon from being widespread.
This was a particular element that has always been easily ignored. People are not robots; people are emotional beings and are closely tied to hope and morale. Only by maintaining morale can the guarantee of migration to be conducted smoothly. Otherwise, it would be very easy for Armageddon to happen.
People in desperation are capable of anything.
Under the guidance of the professor, Fang Ning took a special visitor's pathway and came to Section B in a car – the Natural Ecosystem Division, to observe the living beings inside.
They did not follow the sequence during the visit as compared to other divisions, the Natural Ecosystem Division was the most interesting for outsiders.
Those who take part in the plan were elites that were carefully picked from all over the world, they were the crème de la crème. Being scientists doesn't mean that they were dull.
Fang Ning raised his head and saw a piece of tropical grassland. The bushes were yellow and there were weeds everywhere. Something did not seem right.
"Sir System, can you adjust my Khorium Ore eyes to microscopic mode? I'd like to take a look at the condition of the bacteria," Fang Ning instructed.
"Roger, making the adjustments now," Sir System was quite happy to do it.
System Notification: (System had activated 'Spirit Gaze', observation mode adjusted.)
Fang Ning had learned from previous revisions that Sir System had gone through severe training to achieve another advancement in this area.
Vigilante A's sight had always been sharp and was able to see hundreds of kilometers away.
With extra help from Vital Energy, he was able to adjust to microscopic mode, which was equivalent to bringing along a high-end microscope.
Fang Ning looked again, and the grassland had changed.
There were groups of bacterial cells in the withering, yellow grass. Some were active but most were wriggling feebly.
There were quite a lot of withering leaves within the earth that did not seem to have been decomposed.
"These microorganisms are not active enough. It looks quite difficult for them to decompose and recycle," Fang Ning said unconsciously.
"You can directly see microorganisms?" Dr. Edison was surprised.
Those who came along for the tour were shocked but then thought it should be normal.
This was indeed a top-notch powerhouse who had far surpassed the expectations of mortals. The world in their eyes is different than the eyes of mortals.
That was why the God of Plagues was able to create havoc on Earth upon descending… Compared to their physical strength, the observations, creations, and analysis of these gods were the most frightening. Analysis was the main component of adapting to a different environment.
"This is nothing. Do you have a solution for this?" Fang Ning pretended to reply casually but was in fact quite delighted. However, the problem has yet to be solved.
"This problem has been present since the Biosphere Plan Number 2. This is caused by the confined space of the ecosystem. The microorganism quantity is low. If the ratio between such a big living space such as Earth with animals and plants against microorganism is billions against one, then this huge greenhouse filled with Earth's many animals and plants has only achieved the ratio of millions to one. This has resulted in a difficulty for animal corpses and dead plants to be decomposed. With so much waste matter being left around, it has poisoned the environment, affecting even the lowest level of microorganism groups. This has caused them to be weak and feeble," Dr. Edison had obviously done his research on the matter.
Fang Ning frowned and asked, "If this is the case, how do we solve this?"
"This is a matter of tackling the key issue. We are nurturing a new type of bacteria with stronger decomposing abilities. However, this modification might very easily cause an unknown effect in the future. This is the complexity of the biological chain. It may look easy to conduct a simple modification, but it would affect the chain as a whole, even to the point of collapsing it. This is like taking pity on deer and killing the wolves. This would cause the deer to self-control the population by dying through contagious disease because the wolves were meant to hunt and eliminate sick and old deer. Until the negative impact is seen, no one would be aware of it. People can only see wolves hunting cruelly but they would be unable to see the positive in this situation," the professor said with a headache.
"Oh, is the God of Plagues aware of the situation?" Fang Ning asked.
"He is aware. In fact, he told us that he is researching a type of all-purpose bacteria," the professor was grim.
"All-purpose bacteria? These gods are really good at integrating themselves into nature's path," Fang Ning sighed.
When they were in the Upper Realm, they kept to the old ways because it brought them great benefits. Yet now, they were so assertive when they were looking to claim everything on earth. This was naturally because creating something new would greatly benefit them.
This was all there is to gods.
They were a group that was able to make use of any benefit they can glean from living beings. They were also highly advanced beings who were able to self-adjust to suit any transformation of the Heavenly Axiom.
Was there any chance of victory when the time comes to face them?
Any of them with the title of god represented the fact that they had the spirit and energy of the main character of a novel, maybe even surpassing the character. This was because they were real, with real wisdom that was not confined to the limited wisdom of an author.
Fang Ning felt cold in his heart. He was never a smart person. If there were a thousand people taking a test, he had only the ability to get into the top ten, and that was with rigorous work. He was not the type to achieve number one without doing much.
"How will there be no chance of victory, stop being so depressed… One moment, you were full of spirited morale, the next moment, you become sad and depressed. Didn't even last for three days," Sir System was dissatisfied.
"Stop your boasting. A true god would never boast of the power he shows to the people unless he is a false god or not really a god. That person would just boast himself into one. Look at the level of power they had displayed, it did not happen because they boasted about it," Fang Ning sighed.
Sir System replied in disdain, "So what? They may be gods in another place but when it comes to a battle, I am the true and only fighting warrior god."
"You are the only comedian…" Fang Ning took the opportunity to give Sir System a ribbing to wake him up.
"That's terrible of you. As long as I can farm more gold, I'll be invincible, and no one can defeat me. Who among them can achieve this? That would be impossible for them. They would only use an avatar of themselves as a test and repeat their actions without making the first mistake. Besides, Anderson did mention that the Upper Realm is facing a catastrophe. Vitality is scarce and the gods have to rely on what they have saved at home. Creating an avatar would deplete them greatly. Losing one would require a lot of material spells to cultivate back to normal. They have limited resources. We are different. We can accumulate experience points without worrying about depleting. The more we fight, the more we have," Sir said adamantly.
"Urm, when you put it that way, it does give me more confidence. It's quite sad when you think about it. If it wasn't for you with the angry rants, going up against these gods, mankind will only be manipulated by them. So what if Ren Ruofeng is a smart person? He would be killed with one finger. So what if Shang Qingshan can be strong and domineering? All he can do is call himself a king by hiding in his realm. He never goes into battle in the outside world and only uses a hologram of himself as a replacement," Fang Ning sighed.
At the moment, everyone was looking at a dazed Mr. Pharos of the East. No one dared to speak nor disturb him.
It was obvious that the appearance of this all-purpose bacteria was a crucial subject for Mr. Dragon God.
This could be something that would become a tool for the gods to conquer mankind, or rather, a chess piece.
Compared to these unfathomable gods, humans did not have many advantages at hand. They had only a history of a few thousand years of civilization that was easily countable. Their culture and techniques could probably be understood by the gods with just one look.
Human technology may look cutting-edge but to these gods who were far wiser than humans, they would not be considered much to look at.


Procrastinator extraordinaire, Fang Ning, had lost his consciousness after banging his head on a night of celebration. He woke up to a realization that he no longer had control of his body, as a System had taken it over. Will he eventually regain control of his body or will he be trapped in his body forever? How does he maneuver this situation? What's in store for Fang Ning?

Hao Ren was curious about what a living holy spirit was. He felt that it sounded pretty powerful. And so, Raven 12345 just explained it to him, "The holy spirit is not something made up by the Empire. In fact, it is a concept found in different human cultures, referring to heroic heroes who performed great deeds. Their souls are not extinguished after death instead, they turn into holy spirits. Two parts of Hilda's soul appear to have been catalysed by my power in the process of being merged... Umm, it could also be something else. Now, she's a different kind of life form, a whole new creature, powerful and immortal. She transformed into a holy spirit after being resurrected, so that's why I'm calling her a living holy spirit."
Hao Ren pondered and said, "It sounds pretty cool—but, will there be an aftereffect?"
"Theoretically, no." Raven 12345's voice did not sound reassuring. "Theoretically, she is not a virtual body and my strength has reshaped her physical form. So, she now has flesh and blood. She is real, like her old body has been replaced by a god-made body. Her old body can be discarded and the new body should allow her to live healthier. As for any aftereffects... well, because the body is glowing, she may easily frighten herself when she's sleeping at night?"
Once Raven 12345 started to chat with him, he knew there was nothing to worry about regarding the matter. After asking Raven for some details on the problem, he disconnected the line and continued to observe Hilda's bizarre state with interest. Hilda was also curious about her new body. She waved her arms gently and said, "There is nothing inconvenient about it. It is as good as the original body. Since the goddess claims that there is no problem with my new body, do not worry about it."
 "How are we going to explain this to the people?" Vimm frowned. "Mother, now... Umm, it is a bit out of our cognitive range."
"Then, there is no need to explain." Hilda waved her hand. "My personal matter is not important. Now, the most important thing is the great migration of Aerym. Let the people focus on this. Anyway, if you do not look at me closely, I look just like any ordinary elf. We will explain the situation to our people after the migration."
Vimm nodded, but the next second, everybody inevitably fell into a state of total silence. Lily could not help but ask the most critical question. She lifted her hand, pointed to the medical chamber and asked, "...So, how are you going to deal with this?"
Everybody stared at Hilda's "remains". Even the MDT that always had a unique way of thinking was clueless about what to say. So, it decided to shut up and continued to pretend it was a coaster. Hao Ren pondered their predicament for some time and hesitantly suggested, "How about, we just dig a hole and bury it?"
Lily touched Hilda's "remains", immediately shook her head and said, "No, it's still warm. The heart is still beating and it's still breathing. It'll feel like Hilda's being buried alive if we bury it now."
Hilda looked even more perplexed. She pinched her own remains and said, "I am perhaps the first elf to face such a distressing situation. I do not know how to deal with my own remains and I still need to discuss this with the others... Hmm, or we could just send it to the material recycling furnace. It will not be a waste to do so."
Lily immediately shivered even more. "That's even more horrifying than being buried alive."
"What's the elven burial ritual?" Vivian asked curiously.
"A funeral? We have not practiced this custom for several thousands of years. Now, dead elves are sent to the recycling furnace, all divided into ration points by quality without distinction..." Vimm explained, "...but my mother is... still alive, and her body does not seem to be dead... No, I do not have enough brain power to figure this out. Mother, you decide for yourself."
Hilda looked like she totally had no idea what to do. No one had ever met such a difficult scenario hence, it was tough for her to discuss with the others on how to handle her remains. Watching her thinking hard, Hao Ren patted the MDT and asked, "Tell me, is the body alive or dead?"
 "Physiologically, it is alive, but without a soul. It's just carbon in an orderly chemical reaction. And because Raven's power still remains in this body, it can keep the body this way forever even if it doesn't eat or drink. To survive, the body will take energy from the surrounding space or use remnants of divine nature to create energy for itself. Anyway, it's in a near-frozen state... This will still lead to a psychological hurdle, regardless of whether it's buried or recycled in the furnace." The MDT then sighed and continued, "You humans are strange. It's just a shell that carries the main program, and you guys take it so seriously. Humans give too much meaning to these useless things and cause a lot of psychological problems for just changing a new shell, I—"
 "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll give you a case of SpongeBob SquarePants! I asked about this in the Imperial Data Network two days ago. There's a business that specializes in custom-made shells for Data Terminals like you. My one month's worth of rationing points is enough to change 30,000 cases for you!"
The Data Terminal shut up at once.
Hilda was actually quite open-minded. As a standard elf of Aerym, she felt that throwing her useless body into the recycling furnace was not an issue. Despite the psychological pressure, she could bear it. However, Hao Ren, as a bystander, felt that it was not quite right to throw the body into the recycling furnace when it was still alive. In the end, he could only suggest that they leave the body there first. There was plenty of space on the Petrachelys anyway, and the ship usually remained idle. They may as well just make it a warehouse.
Hilda thanked Hao Ren, but Lily could not stop muttering, "Not so much a warehouse... Why does it feel more like a morgue?"
Hao Ren faked a smile while he looked at the husky and said, "This girl just doesn't know how to sugarcoat the truth!"
Hilda's problem was finally solved, and the great migration of Aerym was once again back on the queen's desk. When she returned to her palace, she did not have time to rest. She immediately rushed to the Assembly of Elders' Tower to preside over the important meeting, which had been postponed for several hours.
They went back to the lounge of the Royal Tower and waited for new progress. If there were no surprises, they would get wind of news soon enough.
As for Hilda's "corpse"… Hao Ren was not thinking about it anymore. He kept the body in the medical chamber and locked it. Then, he put the entire chamber in the small garage behind the medical bay, leaving a self-regulatory machine specifically responsible for monitoring the body. After that, he put the matter aside. The Petrachelys had become a mortuary ship for the time being. He felt that something was not quite right, but it did not really matter at that point.
One had no choice. Working for immortals, one needed indestructible nerves as thick and strong as pillars. Otherwise, these immortals could bring you a lot of surprises, and those with a weak mind may become even more insane than Raven 12345 after two or three tasks. Hao Ren had to protect his mind: the most effective way was via self-hypnosis and being forgetful.
At the same time, the one billion elves outside the Royal Tower and across the island chain were waiting for news.
Vimm, following Hilda's instructions, had released the notice of "big news". Two hours ago, all of the broadcasting systems on the island chain of Aerym—the information screens that spread through the streets and homes of every household—played such a baffling emergency notice that the elves easily felt something big was about to happen. The notice was read out by representatives of the prince regent, the Assembly of Technocrats and the Assembly of Logisticians. It was only a short paragraph, which kept replaying:
 "Attention to all the elves of Aerym, the whole country has entered a state of special mobilization. All citizens, please record your important personal belongings at hand, ensuring that the material transportation channels of all islands are unblocked. The citizens of transport, statistics, records and personnel-related departments need to return to work and ensure that your departments can operate at full capacity in the next 24 hours... This is a major preparatory event. This message will continue to be replayed and all citizens have the obligation to inform each other about this. Also, all citizens are requested to ensure that they are in contact with each other and if someone is missing, please report it immediately. It is important to ensure that all citizens are under social control to prevent omissions."
There were many details following this message, basically to ensure that all the elves were ready for the great migration. At the same time, they had to make sure that every one of the elves would be able to receive new messages at any time during the next 24 hours. This was a great migration of one billion people and the preparation they had to do was extraordinary.
At the end of the message, the most important piece of information appeared. It was something all the hopeful elves were waiting for. "Please rest assured that this special mobilization is not a disaster. Her Majesty has returned, and she has brought us an unprecedented and inspiring hope. Please be prepared, the dawn is coming."


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

The matter involving Zhuo Yifan ended. Suddenly, every political force in the Federation began to view Wang Baole, this rising star from Mars, with greater importance. Finally, they had all decided not to offend him without good reason.
Chen Mu had his own plans, but he too had received a stern warning from his family clan. He was to keep a low profile in the new city and stop doing things that might result in conflict or tension.
Chen Mu was resistant towards the instructions. However, his connections and power all stemmed from his family clan. He could only swallow his pride. But he couldn't help but think about the segments of the video that hadn't been restored. The more he thought about it, the more resentful he felt. He was powerless to do anything, though.
Time passed slowly. Everything seemed peaceful. Be it the construction of the new city or the autonomous zones, it was all moving along well as improvements were made and the city was steadily perfected. The Federation and the Martian administration scheduled a mass migration of new residents to the new city.
Wang Baole had intended to go into seclusion and train until his cultivation broke through from its current late-stage Foundation Establishment realm to the perfected Foundation Establishment realm. However, there were many administrative matters he had to deal with. Even though he could delegate the majority of those tasks to his mayors, he still had to be the one making decisions for the mass migration.
After two weeks of seclusion, Wang Baole finally had to leave his residence one fine morning and head for his office. He had to go through the proposals for the mass migration with his mayors. In addition, Jin Duoming had sent him a voice transmission yesterday. He had wanted to speak to Wang Baole about something after the meeting.
The sky was bright and clear when he walked out of his residence. It looked like a sunny day, but there was a chilly breeze with a cold that pierced straight into one's bones. Winter was approaching on Mars.
Wang Baole felt the cold winds. He watched the cultivators who were stationed in the area to guard his residence and patrol the area approach from afar. He watched as they noticed his presence and immediately stopped in their tracks, saluting him respectfully. He was overcome with emotion.
Without knowing it, he had spent more than a year on Mars. Too many things had happened during this period. He sighed as he thought back on what had happened. 
I've turned old. Wang Baole patted his tummy. He thought about how he had already reached his twenties. He couldn't help but lament at how swiftly time was passing. Life was like a dream…
Immersed in his thoughts, Wang Baole, who had just stepped out of his residence and was about to retrieve his cruiser, felt someone's eyes on him. He turned his head. An odd expression settled on his face.
Behind him, or more specifically, the residence next door to his, the doors to the pavilion had just swung open. Li Wan'er, dressed in uniform, stepped out. Her eyes fell on Wang Baole as well. She frowned. Then, expressionless, she walked over.
The area Wang Baole was residing in was a special residential area in the new city set aside for those with the rank of a mayor or higher. However, Kong Dao and the rest typically resided in their own city zones, leaving this area unoccupied most of the time. Only Li Wan'er continued to reside here after she arrived in the new city.
Wang Baole only returned occasionally when he needed to go into seclusion and refine Dharmic Artifacts, and this was the first time the two of them had seen each other here. Wang Baole had been stunned at first as well, before he realized that Li Wan'er was his neighbor.
Wang Baole didn't speak as he watched Li Wan'er walk over. Li Wan'er was silent as well. She seemed to be ignoring Wang Baole's presence as she brushed past him, retrieved her cruiser, and prepared to leave.
Wang Baole was unconcerned with Li Wan'er's attitude. Because of Chen Mu, she had threatened him twice. Their relationship might not be considered hostile, but it was definitely distant and cold.
Their tense relationship hadn't stopped Wang Baole from watching Li Wan'er with regret in his eyes. His eyes had followed her as she walked past him and landed on the cruiser she retrieved.
Regret filled Wang Baole's heart as he stared at the familiar cruiser. He had taken a ride in the cruiser before. He remembered the elegantly decorated interior and comfortable chairs—they had been extremely soft and cushy.
What a pity. Don't think I'll get a chance to do it again. Wang Baole shook his head and was about to withdraw his gaze. He didn't know why, but he instinctively stared at Li Wan'er's back.
It might have been because of the uniform, but it made Li Wan'er's already alluring figure seem even more attractive. The uniform seemed to hold within it everything that was beautiful and perfect. Anyone of the opposite sex, upon the sight of her, wouldn't be able to control the fire burning in their hearts.
This was a beauty that belonged entirely to Li Wan'er. There were similarities with the beauty Li Yi possessed, but Li Wan'er surpassed her vastly in this aspect. The coldness exuding from Li Wan'er's person made her appear like an icy rose with thorns. It was both a danger and a fatal temptation.
She was that to Wang Baole as well. He had only glanced over instinctively, but his eyes instinctively looked at Li Wan'er's bottom first.
He couldn't help but sigh then. He remembered… he had touched it, and patted it. It had been soft and bouncy. Everything had been so great. Something so wonderful was going to be possessed by the hateful Chen Mu. Wang Baole was annoyed and depressed. It was likely he would never get a chance to smack it again.
Whatever, whatever. There are plenty more fish in the sea. I, Wang Baole, am an upstanding and honorable man, the most good looking man in the entire Federation. It's her loss. I can see it now, how she's going to regret this for the rest of her life, Wang Baole thought. He could instantly feel how right he was as he withdrew his gaze. It was then that Li Wan'er seemed to sense something. She turned and glared at Wang Baole, then stepped into her cruiser and flew off. 
Wang Baole raised his eyebrow. He retrieved his cruiser as well and left his residence, heading for the office. There, he saw Li Wan'er once again, as well as Kong Dao and the others. Wen Huai and Fang Jing had arrived as well. Only Chen Mu was absent. He had sent one of his men to participate in the discussion and examination.
Wang Baole could hardly care to dig further into such petty matters. He was a man who didn't act recklessly. However, when he did act, he would make sure his enemy suffered or got out of his sight.
No problems surfaced during the examination of the proposal for the mass migration. Everyone soon reached a consensus, and Wang Baole submitted the finalized proposal to the Governor.
After the meeting adjourned, Li Wan'er left immediately without an expression on her face. Wen Huai extended a nod towards Wang Baole as a friendly gesture before leaving the office with Fang Jing, who had done the same, albeit reluctantly. 
Finally, with the departure of Kong Dao and Lin Tianhao, only Wang Baole and Jin Duoming remained in the office. Jin Duoming loosened his collar and sat in front of Wang Baole. There was a deep, unfathomable light in his eyes. He gave Wang Baole a considering look, then laughed suddenly.
"Baole, I heard you and Li Wan'er had something going on in the past…"
"Why? You're interested in Li Wan'er?" Wang Baole threw Jin Duoming a look. He pulled out a bag of snacks, then started eating while speaking in a rather unfriendly tone.
"How's that possible!" Jin Duoming shivered inwardly and shook his head hastily.
"Even you know that's impossible. Let's get back to business. When are you going to bring over a ninth-grade Dharmic Armament in exchange for my amazing donkey?" Wang Baole said, rather impatiently. Jin Duoming had to bring the topic up. Besides, the both of them had gone through so much together. Their relationship had since grown more casual, and it felt normal to switch topic randomly.
Jin Duoming felt slightly frustrated when Wang Baole brought up his donkey again. He had been conducting businesses his entire life, but this was the worst deal he had tried to make. He stopped talking about Li Wan'er and instead, whispered.
"Baole, have you heard of… the Anti-Spirit Bomb?"
As soon as Jin Duoming said that, Wang Baole's eyes flashed. He nodded.
"I knew it. I knew you must have heard about the Anti-Spirit Bomb. Baole, do you know, this Anti-Spirit Bomb was jointly developed by the Trilunaris Corporation and the Federation. We have many research facilities studying and testing it…
"I want to invite the Spirit Research Department of the Federation to set up an Anti-Spirit Bomb research facility in my city zone in our new Martian city!"
"With this facility in place, it'd be a great boost to the reputation of our new city and to my status in the Trilunaris Corporation!" Jin Duoming's eyes were bright as he whispered. It was clear that he had been preparing for this for a long time. He only lacked Wang Baole's permission now.
"An Anti-Spirit Bomb research facility?" Wang Baole's expression was serious. He placed his snacks down, pondered for a moment, then asked.
"Is it safe?"
"There's no issue with safety. I can promise you that. In fact, there's an Anti-Spirit Bomb facility in the main Martian city. If it's unsafe, could they even have built it there in the first place?"
"Besides, I've dug up some information. The top expert on the Federation's Anti-Spirit Bomb, Zhao Pinfang, Master Zhao… he'll be visiting Mars in a few days to inspect the Anti-Spirit Bomb project at the Martian facility and resolve any issues. This is an important figure we're talking about. He's the Martian Colony Governor's partner… I've already submitted a request to tour the facility and personally meet Master Zhao. If he gives us his support for this proposal of ours, we'll be guaranteed a research facility in our new city!"
"Zhao Pinfang? The Governor's partner, his family name is Zhao?" Wang Baole asked curiously.
"Yup. This Master Zhao resides on Earth most of the time. Now that you've mentioned it, even the Federation President has to treat the couple with some degree of respect. After all, one of them is in charge of Mars, and the other is the top expert on the Anti-Spirit Bomb!" Jin Duoming sighed. He glanced at Wang Baole, then said suddenly.
"They have a daughter…"


By the year 3029 CE, Earth's technology has developed rapidly, borders no longer exist, and Earth has been unified, marking the beginning of the era of the Federation.

At that time, a huge sword flew from the heavens, piercing the sun and causing a huge sensation on Earth.

Perhaps because the scabbard of the sword was already in tatters, countless shards have broken off from it following the collision with the sun and spread across the universe. Many of these shards have landed on various places across Earth.

With the arrival of the bronze sword and its shards, a new unlimited energy source has suddenly appeared on Earth. This energy source has since been named Spirit Qi.

Spirit Qi is like air, thick in some places and thin in others. As the Federation and other factions gather more shards, they discover more information on cultivation, pill refinement, Spirit Stone refinement, and other techniques. The words on the shards have an ancient feel to them, making it a trend for people to use ancient language.

The appearance of Spirit Qi rapidly makes the original energy sources obsolete and has completely changed people's lives. Not only has the Spirit Internet been formed, Spirit Qi has also changed the course of Human Civilization, causing the world to enter a civilization of cultivation. This would later come to be known as the Spirit Inception Era.
 


The round pie shape all-weather soul guide reconnaissance aircraft skimmed over the sea and moved slowly. In the distance, we can see the white snow line. 

"Director, we are about to reach the extreme north." The crisp voice sounded, and Nancheng, dressed in white military uniform, reported to Lanxiao, who was sitting in the position of deputy captain. 

They are a scientific research team from the Institute of ancient spirits and beasts under the Tiandou branch of the federal Academy of Sciences in Douluo. Since the first space tour of Douro Federation was completed about 9000 years ago, human beings have been exploring space. Constant exploration and discovery make human beings have more and more understanding of the vastness of the universe.


With the increase of population and some other problems, human beings began to try interstellar migration. After thousands of years of unremitting efforts, we finally completed the migration of the first planet more than 1000 years ago. After more than a thousand years, human beings have completed the immigration plan for seven planets and developed them.


Mo LAN, the speaker of Parliament of the generation known as the mother of peace of the Douluo Federation, announced the peaceful coexistence of human beings and the beast of souls since the near extinction of the beast of souls ten thousand years ago. All killing of animals and spirits is prohibited


When the Federation colonized the third planet, it gave the planet to the beast of souls. Under the leadership of the current king of the beast of souls, the Federation carried out a large migration from a small place to the beast platform. At last, the beast has its own home.


Then the seventh planet was given to the beast. With two planets of its own, the beast has been fully recuperated in the past ten thousand years, and the hatred between it and human beings has been completely resolved. Human beings are cooperating with the spirit beast in a new way. For tens of thousands of years, from the spirit beast occupying the whole douluoxing human struggle to survive, to the invention of the spirit guide, to the compression of the living space of the spirit beast, to the king of the spirit beast leading the remaining spirit beast to revenge on human beings. Today, human beings live in peace with the beast. With the change of the times, human beings and beasts closely related to the vocation of soulman have finally entered a period of peaceful development.


The scientific research team led by Lanxiao came to the far north to investigate whether there are any ice and snow like spirits or remains of spirits, so as to study the ancient spirits. 


The extreme north was once known as the last pure land of Douluo continent. The harsh environment here makes some of the remaining spirits and beasts not be harmed by human beings. Later, the same migration took place, but the world of the beast of the soul became a whole. At that time, it took a lot of effort to make the vast majority of the beast of the soul recognize the immigrants. But there are still some options to stay or hide.



"Good." Lanxiao, a handsome man with a major on his shoulder, is 31 years old. He graduated from the Federal Institute of science and technology in Douluo, majoring in the study of the beast of the soul. All scientific research institutions are awarded military ranks and are under the unified management of the federal government.



One side promised, his eyes unconsciously fell on the beautiful curve under the Nancheng military uniform, they are not only colleagues, but also a couple. Beautiful Nancheng just entered the Research Institute, he was the director of the building near the water. They have a good relationship. They are planning to get married when they go back to the exam. 

Nancheng stares at him. Don't look over. The charming look made Lanxiao smile. 

"As soon as you enter the far north, turn on the life detector. The detection intensity has been increased to the level of ten-year beast. " Lanxiao ordered. 

"Yes." Nancheng is specially responsible for the detection, and immediately responded with business. 

The extreme north has been a place of bitter cold since ancient times. Almost no plants can survive here. When there were beasts of the soul before, they were mainly cold tolerant large ones. There are also some special spirits like icy scorpion and snow girl. 

Soon, the all-weather soul guide reconnaissance aircraft entered the far north and flew to the inner circle. The soft white halo surrounded the reconnaissance aircraft and isolated the bitter cold outside. 

In the center of the flat lower abdomen of the aircraft, a light green light is scattered. When the light falls on the ground, it forms a green diaphragm that can cover an square kilometer. In the diaphragm, all those with life intensity of more than ten years at the level of the beast will be detected. This is the latest life detector. It's fine enough to go 100 meters underground. 

The scouts were scanning along the coast. Although the detection range of the life detector is very large, the far north is very vast. It will take a long time to scan the whole area, even if it is only a part of it. 

"Well, now that we are at the place, set up the detection program, and everyone has a rest. I hope we can find something this time. " Lanxiao stretched her body for a while, and said lazily. There is always a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.


Looking at him, Nancheng turned his mouth. This guy, always like this, seems to do everything carelessly, but he can do everything well. When he went to school, he didn't see how hard he worked, so he became a bully. After work, he was easily admitted to the Research Institute. He was admitted with him, but now he is still a lieutenant. However, he has been promoted twice. You should know that it is extremely difficult to be promoted in rank. In the absence of war, it is only possible to be at least 40 years old and above if you want to be a school-level officer step by step. But this guy is only thirty-one this year. 


Think about it is not convinced, he clearly than his efforts ah! Even when he pursued himself, he seemed to be just ignorant, and surrendered under his harmless smile. Hum!I was thinking that a shadow had covered the light in front of me, and a big hand rubbed her head, and the familiar voice sounded in my ear, "well, if you find out what instrument will alarm automatically, please accompany me to dinner." 


In other people's important departments, they become lovers with their colleagues. They must be careful in their words and deeds. But Lanxiao has no such consciousness. He is so openly close to Nancheng. Nancheng reminds him many times, but he is still the same. The beautiful name is: can't help it! 


"Well." Nancheng stood up, and then realized that he had listened to him easily. Damn it! 


Looking up, I want to stare at him, but I have a charming smile from Lanxiao. My eyes are always held by him, and I walk to the dining room of the spaceship. The voice of this guy also came to my ear, "I just like your silly appearance." 


Who is stupid? Who are you talking about! Just as she was thinking about whether to have a fit. Suddenly, a series of rapid "didi" sound attracted everyone's attention. 

Nancheng almost subconsciously rushed back to her own position, and quickly carried out a series of operations. The screen in front of her zoomed in quickly, and it was clear to see that a circle of intense halo was constantly releasing outward in a diffusive manner. 

Lanxiao followed, also came to her side, looking at the screen, his face became dignified. 

"Attention of all units. It is possible to have a strong life body. The reconnaissance plane rises to 3000 meters, and the life detector will focus on detection. The protective cover is temporarily opened to the maximum strength, and the intercepting weapon is ready. " Without hesitation, he gave a series of orders, and his lazy face disappeared, instead of being dignified. 


The halo diffused on the screen is red, which means that he knows very well that only a hundred thousand year level beast can release such a powerful life energy. 

"Detailed observation by reconnaissance satellite." Lanxiao patted Nancheng on the shoulder. 

"Well." Nancheng's hands are like butterflies in flowers operating on the operating platform in front of him. Soon, the satellite is connected and the high-definition reconnaissance satellite is locked under her guidance. 

Lanxiao stands straight and turns to the main screen of the reconnaissance aircraft. On the main screen, a picture is being zoomed in quickly. 

At the beginning, it was just a piece of white. Soon, we could see the snow clearly. Next, there is a valley surrounded by ice and snow. 

In fact, the valley is more like a crack. The crack is magnified rapidly in the high-resolution detection of the reconnaissance satellite until it reaches the deep valley. Next to a broken rock. 

The huge life energy is transmitted from here. When the satellite is positioned at that point, Lanxiao and Nancheng can see clearly that there is a faint golden glow under the snow cover. 

"Zoom in a little more." Lanxiao said in a deep voice. 

The picture continues to enlarge. This time, I can see it more clearly. The snow is not only glittering with gold, but also with silver. The two colors flickered slowly. 

Nancheng turned to look at him and said softly, "what is that?" 

novel by tang jia san shao
start chapter 269
After 10,000 years, it was iced. The Douro’s federal expedition team discovered an egg with a gold and silver two-color pattern during the scientific study in the northern part of the country. After exploring it with an instrument, it found that there were vital signs inside, and he quickly brought it back to the institute for incubation. The egg hatched, but it was a baby, a baby identical to humans, and an egg-born child.

The sky gradually got darker.
Dark Blade-Andri's face was not very pleasant when he came out of the hall. The Drow Warriors he had brought here had all been settled in another residence, and someone had been waiting for him when he got back. These Drows did not seem to be completely at ease towards Soran. They were still armed after settling down and were just waiting quietly for their leader's return. Drows were intelligent creatures who held everything with suspicions. They could hardly trust other people within a short amount of time.
"How was it?"
A younger-looking Drow Warrior stood up and asked: "Lord Dark Blade! What did his Excellency say?"
Dark Blade-Andri looked at the others and noticed that they also wanted to know what his Excellency had asked for. At last, he sighed helplessly: "He hoped that we can serve him and fight for him. As long as we could do this, our clan could get a continuous flow of supplies, and he even promised to let us move over and live here."
The remark had silenced many of them.
At first glance, it was a very good condition. But when they thought about it carefully, it was riddled with an annexing suspicion. It was highly likely that the Drows did not want to be controlled by a human being, and the limit that they could accept at present was just cooperation. Unless Soran's power was so strong that they could not resist or refuse, and was an existence that could easily wipe them out. Before they came here, the female priests had made a decision. The women were a little disgusted and did not trust human beings. Otherwise, the one leading them would not have been a male Drow.
Male Drows were born inferior to the females!
"Lord Dark Blade!" A young Drow Warrior hesitated for a moment and said, "Didn't we just think of this before we came? After all, there is no free food in the world. He will need us to fork out something! If it's just fighting for him, it doesn't matter to us. After all, it isn't the first time that we have dealt with the indigenous people. "
What did the Outer Islands have the most?
Indigenous people.
It was not the first time this group of Drows had fought with the indigenous people. The living environment in the Outer Islands was a little better. There would be large and small indigenous tribes in the surrounding areas where there was abundant food and resources. They have already mastered many ways to deal with the indigenous people while living in a cruel environment here. After all, they were Drows. They were equally dangerous and evil creatures. Even if they had given up their belief in the Spider Queen, it was in a Drow's nature that they were still a little cunning and cruel!
"I know."
Dark Blade - Andri looked at the others and said: "But his Excellency wants to directly attack and completely eradicate the indigenous tribes!"
This sentence caused a stir.
The other Drow Warriors could not help but widen their eyes and murmured: "Lord Dark Blade, didn't you tell his Excellency what the indigenous tribes had? Those Spirits are very difficult to deal with, and they do not have a body of flesh and blood. We had already suffered greatly when we encountered them previously. With these pirates in the camp, it is impossible to defeat the Spirits, unless there is a very powerful Spellcaster! "
The Drows had also fought against the indigenous spirits.
But they had undoubtedly failed, not only because their strength was not enough, but also because the number of enemies was too much. When they had lost the power of the Wizards and Priests, just relying on a group of powerful melee fighters was too difficult to kill the living Spirits in an energy form.
Right.
The Spirits were immune to any attack from non-Extraordinary Weapons!
If it was a Spirit with half-divine power, it was immune to any extraordinary weapons below grade three. The immunity ability was similar to that of a Demigod Lich, but it was not as powerful as the Physical Damage Reduction ability of the Demigod Lich. After all, the body of the Lich was a skeleton. In the whole camp, if anyone encountered a Demigod Spirit, there were no weapons that could hurt it except for Soran's legendary Curved Sword, Icingdeath. It could be imagined how passive the Drow Warriors were, with such simple equipment at that time. When they were facing the Spirit, it was almost one-sided.
Many times, there were no ways under these circumstances.
It was like when you did not have dragon-slaying equipment. Sometimes when you fought with a Giant Dragon, you would not even be able to break the defense of it!
"I told him."
Dark Blade-Andri looked at the others and said in a deep voice: "But his Excellency's attitude is quite firm, and I dare not refuse him blatantly. After all, you know the current situation of our clan. It's not a wise choice to offend a pirate king! But fortunately, the indigenous tribes here are much smaller and weaker than the ones we met. The population is estimated to be only over a thousand. According to the customs of the indigenous people who become warriors when they participated in the hunt, their fighting force should be about 300!"
Indigenous warriors would not participate in farming or manual labor. Other than hunting and fighting, the rest of their things were all supported by the lower indigenous people.
The leader of Drow Warrior looked at the others and said: "His Excellency said that he was able to deal with the spirit, so our task is to help the pirates deal with the indigenous people."
A brief silence.
An older looking Drow Warrior stood up and said in a deep voice: "If his Excellency can deal with the Spirits, we are not afraid of the indigenous people. According to my calculations, it's almost time for the migration of antelopes and zebras. This period of time is the hunting season of all the indigenous tribes. Next year's supply of meat during spring would depend on this time's hunt. So they should not launch an attack for the time being. Maybe we can choose a good time to launch a surprise attack on them. If we are lucky, the casualties will be reduced a lot!"
The Outer Islands were similar to Africa.
Many of the islands here were scattered, but there were also connected islands. Because it used to be a continental shelf, the animals in the jungle also had the habit of migrating from north to south. When migration occurs, the number of herds would be quite large, and sometimes they would even encounter the migrating elephants. This was the hunting season of the indigenous tribes, and most of their meat in the coming year would come from this. The indigenous people would air-dry their salted meat for a period of time until the next autumn's fishing season.
The fishing period would be the migration of fish schools. Sturgeon, swordfish, striped fish, etc. would all go to the warmer areas to breed in autumn every year, and then return to the areas nearer to the north after spring next year. During this period, the number of fish schools was quite striking. You could see a large number of fish on the migration route with your naked eyes. Simply put, we could catch dozens of fat fish just by throwing a big net down, and because fishermen did not hunt much, these fishes were very clumsy and could be forked with fish spears.
In a way, the Outer Islands were rich in resources!
(Literacy [Geography]: As a whole, the Outer Islands looked like a long and narrow island connecting zone, with its length reaching the same scale as the continental shelf, but its less than a tenth in width. The edge of the Gulf Islands would extend to the far north, and eventually reached the vast glaciers that stretch for thousands of miles.)
On the other side, Soran walked back and forth in the hall, then looked up at his men in front of him, and said, "Pay attention to the Drows. Notify me if there are any movements."
"Yes." A scarred face man immediately answered and left.
Just like how the Drows could not fully trust Soran, Soran did not fully trust them either. Because it was not the first time he had dealt with the Drows, and he knew a lot about the cunning nature of this kind of intelligent creatures. If you wanted to control the Drows, you either use power or benefits or else, they would betray you easily.
Soran closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then said: "Not a single female Drow appeared, and no Spellcasters were seen."
"Is it because the Drow clan had already declined into this state, or were they still not determined to cooperate with me completely? If it is just involving them, they would not be worth much at all. A Drow Clan that has lost their Spellcasters' inheritance has no future. If it is the latter, then they were still feeling disgusted with themselves. I'm afraid if they cooperate, it would only be because there is no other choice!"
"We need to have great power just to tame them completely, right?"
This group of Drows was of high value. If Soran's plan included them, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort. Besides, Drows were naturally suitable for doing things that should not be seen. Many of Soran's means were not necessarily doable by the pirates, but these Drows could do it.
He had to get these Drows into his hands!


He doesn’t know why his mind has been transferred into that of a petty thief named Soran within the VRMMO . The new ‘Soran’ though possesses both the body’s previous occupant’s memories and his own. Using his experience as a Legendary Rogue who had reached the apex known as the Realm of Legends, he will now have to survive in this world which had once been a game to him.

Soran will have to grow stronger while avoiding the upcoming dangers and protect his younger sister, Vivian, from the chaotic times which will soon devastate the world. He shall eliminate everything and everyone that threatens them, but perhaps Vivian might not need his protection?

When the demons of the Abyss rise and the gods fall, a massacre will take place across the world.

Divinity has fallen, and evil is surging from beneath.

The Time of Troubles has begun.

So not a chapter, just an update about website situation. Thought you might be interested(I mean website makes writing better and simpler for me and you are readers).
I finally completed models/classes for a site. Spent on such a little shit hours, literally because was looking an appropriate TypeScript extension for a VS code, only to find that there is only one ... :( 
I know that it might sound complicated, but basically it means, that tomorrow I will start making pages to showcase information and edit that information(Information aka skills, abilities, and etc.) Unfortunately, migration of information to website wasn't full, so initially a lot of info will be absent aka imperfect. 
Also, guys come join discord in case you have ideas, opinion, comment and etc, or just to chat. Link in previous chapter comments
Hopefully, by evening of the tomorrow I will have working editing/overview of all the novel's properties. I will share progress(more like pictures) in discord tomorrow and if it will be good enough link as well. Also, those who are good in programming (Angular/Typescript/HTML/CSS(bootstrap pref) specifically) might join to help, because I will be present in voice chat in discord in the evening.
Other than that, still looking for an editor. Job is not paid, so work is on pure enthusiasm ;)
Oh and nearly forgot, two people already voted more stones to this novel than me, so 2 more left until an additional chapter. Just a reminder ;)

Seems like the time has come for another party to begin. Let's hope this one will be a success. World - Potterian. Person - random.
***
Met truck-kun. Obviously died. Nobody survives after fateful meeting with him.
Afterwards, I was reborn in the different world with the system from my favorite game! However, there was a catch - I had negligible amount of knowledge about this universe. 
***
I open my eyes and see [You were caught during unauthorized entrance into a magic academy!] 
"Oh cmon... System, do you really need do this every time? Now... what will I do?" 
[Pick a race]
"..."

The meeting between the Emperor and his small subjects continued as a maid brewed them tea.

"Starting this year we will be competing in the Continental Advanced Academy Soul Dueling Tournament. Will will take this opportunity to showcase our power to the Douluo Continent taking the first steps toward my plan. My children and Disciple are too young to compete so, our current Tan Academy students will take the stage which will be more than enough with the current power standards of the Continent. This will also draw attention to us from the Major powers and we can start our migration. Shisui, Ulquiorra, and Chiyoko, you three will join the team comprised of my Children and my disciple. As the three of you have never had a "Normal" childhood this will be the opportunity to do so along with perfecting the coordination the 7 of you will have during battle."

Shisui was actually all for the idea as he thought of it as a vacation, Ulquiorra truly never experienced childhood before so he was unsure of how to feel, and Chiyoko will jump into a volcano if Tatsuo ordered him too.

"Our goal is to spread the name of Tai Tan no Seika on the Akadiya Isle, The Night Empire which resides on that Isle and the power we have. While doing that through the Tournament, My Disciple Little Bo's Father will be receiving our assistance. He is the King of a small kingdom on the Western Coast of the Star Luo empire. Through that country, we will push forth an industrial Revolution increasing the technological era. As his Kingdom will have exclusive trading rights this will most likely cause the larger powers within the Star Luo to put political pressure on the Kingdom."

"Then Your Majesty will announce your backing of the Kingdom throwing the political scene into turmoil as many powers attempt to gain your favor through the kingdom."

Daisuke connected the dots swiftly as he saw the entire board turn in his Emperor's favor.

"Exactly, many will do nefarious activities to obtain the things we will produce so all we have to do is catch them in the act. Using our hostages we can strongarm that power into doing our bidding as they have offended someone they should not have offended."

Tatsuo then unfolded a map of the Island and a Map of the Douluo Continent.

"Next item on the list is for Kisake, Mayuri, Szayel, and Orochimaru. In this world Spirit energy is the primary source of battle power, as you go through a process called cultivation, which is accumulating Spirit energy within your body you progress through the Spirit Ranks. At each rank bottleneck, you are required to acquire a Spirit Ring to proceed with your path of progressing through the Spirit Ranks. These Spirit Rings are acquired through landing the killing blow on a spirit beast then assimilating it into your spirit. Keeping that in mind the older the Spirit Beast the more powerful they are which makes acquiring their rings far more valuable to a Spirit Cultivator. Keeping that in mind the number of Spirit Beast on the Douluo Continent will not be able to keep up with the Growing number of Spirit Cultivators."

Tatsuo looked at the 4 mad scientists and he could already see the interest on their faces before he even told them what it is he wanted them to do.

"I want you four to create a device that can create artificial Spirit Beasts for the sole purpose of obtaining a Spirit Ring. In addition to that, I want you to create something which would allow a Spirit Cultivator to increase the age of his or her spirit rings. Although Akadiya has most than enough Spirit Beasts, the supply is not endless and the standards of the Academy must be upheld. Transporting children to a far away continent to acquire Spirit Rings from beast far beyond their current capability is a waste of time and resources. So you four get to it."

The four Scientists stood up Bowed to their Emperor and headed to the Lab Tatsuo had built within the underground levels.

"Daisuke, the common currency in the world are Gold coins, Silver coins, and Copper coins at the exchange rate of 1 Copper coin equals 1 Imperial Zen (A/N: Remember 1 Zen = 1 Dollar). 100 Copper is 1 Silver, 100 Silver is 1 Gold, from there we will introduce the Platinum coin, 100 gold will equal 1 Platinum. We currently have 200,000 metric tonnes of Platinum, Gold, Silver, and Copper to mint our coins, 1 coin should be 31 grams of metal which means you should get 29,263 coins out of a ton so, 200,000 Tonnes should give us 5,852,600,000 coins. Currently, on the Douluo Continent, the use of a denomination above Gold coins is not universal so we will make that standard with the Raising Dragon Kingdom trade agreement. Also, 5.8 Billion gold coins is terrible for a nation so we must up the transport from Plane 19 and Plane 20 while also beginning our mining here as gold is plentiful on this Planet."

Daisuke got right back into the swing of things as his little hands were taking notes on a notebook he got from out of nowhere.

"After overseeing the Minting of currency draw up the Laws of the new empire, make them in a way that kingdoms under our empire can make their own set of laws to give them a small feeling of autonomy while also keeping them firmly under my control."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Daisuke bowed then left to carry out his orders leaving Tatsuo alone with the new additions to the Team.

"You three just head to class, in a few days you're going to join us in acquiring spirit rings."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Lucas is a good son born in a poor family, hard work was the only way to move forward. He graduated from High school, Worked his way through College and graduated with a major in Physics and Communication. Walking to his uber to head to the airport Truck-kun embraces him.

( Oy! OOOOY! I got one!)
 
"Huh"- Lucas
(Welcome to the world you Earthlings call "Naruto" Host)
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