The E-sport community has evolved at a scary pace and is now seen as a professional job. earn a fortune in the game and then you'll have a fortune IRL. you earn money from Quest's,Events and tournoments rankings...Will you be able to survive in this money hungry community?

Ryuei, an unemployed man in his 20s has a lot of money in debt. One day, someone came to collect the debt but he could only pay half of it. Ryuei begged for extra time and he was given one more year to pay the remain debt. 

By relying on a VR Gear given by his friend, he started to earn money in the game!


(P.s. I'm not a native English, and i don't know much about the Dollars work. So, i just gotta use the money of my country instead)

What would you do when, one day, you awoke from your sleep to find that you were transported to the Phantasy Star Online 2 Universe? Would you chose to start on ARKS directly or go from our planet, Earth?

This is simply but one story that takes on the such a scenario, from the author's opinions and knowledge.

- Phantasy Star Online 2 (PSO2) belongs to SEGA and its creators. All rights reserved.

- This is simply based on theories or speculations from the perspective of the author.

[This fiction has been permanently discontinued]
The rising star of the Esports world, as well as the highest-ranked solo player, "Titan" decided to play the newly released game Aprico Online. Through a set of events, he finds himself forced to fight for survival in a competitive war game that only allows the top 100 ranked players to go home! In a game that prides itself on being as realistic as war itself, will Titan be able to take the throne as King of Aprico Online?

Follow this VRMMORPG following the events of Titan and his emerging clan in the Magical-Military war game of Aprico Online!

*Made For WPC #100*

According to the loan agreement, if Will was free in the day, Fang Zhao would let Curly Hair go over.
When Will was writing his thesis, Curly Hair would lie down and nap inside the newly bought kennel. During mealtimes, he would be called out to eat, and he would put on a leash and go for a walk in the afternoons. After the walk, Curly Hair would return to Fang Zhao's place and game throughout the night.
Fang Zhao had told Curly Hair not to game the whole day, so Curly Hair would play games at night and sleep during the day.
After trying out keeping Curly Hair for two days, Will felt that keeping a dog was very simple. Fang Zhao had said there was no need for him to bathe the dog or make arrangements for someone to trim Curly Hair's nails. All he needed to do was provide board and lodging and keeping an eye on Curly Hair on walks. It was that simple.
When Will spoke to his family over the phone, Will even said, "That dog is really well behaved. He doesn't gnaw on the sofa, doesn't damage the furniture, and doesn't destroy my paintings. He doesn't bark for no reason, and he knows to defecate in the designated area. He sits obediently and doesn't move when I comb his hair. In my workstation, he is especially quiet, though he eats quite a lot."
Will believed that everything that was said online was wrong. Clearly, keeping a dog was very easy! There weren't any worries at all! The only thing that made Will gloomy was that he still didn't have any inspiration to pick up the brush and was still unable to draw anything when he faced a sheet of paper.
However, Will Sr. felt a lot more reassured when he heard this. "He really is much smarter than other dogs and deserves his value of 200 million. As for inspiration, it is something that can be gained but not sought. You don't have to painstakingly think about it. Perhaps it will automatically come to you after some time. You must remain patient."
Will understood what his father was saying, but he had an indescribable feeling that he would make no headway if this went on. He didn't have peace of mind, and he felt that something was lacking, but he couldn't tell say what it was.
Whatever, I'll continue keeping it this way. Perhaps it will be as father said and inspiration will come after some time.
Will Sr. then asked Will about some other matters. Knowing that everything was fine, he felt relieved. He thought nothing much about the "though he eats quite a lot" that Will had said. How much of an appetite could this tiny dog even have?
After the call, Will had only just turned around when his servant handed him an express delivery that had just arrived.
"Sir, you bought snacks for the dog again. The storeroom in your quarters is almost full to the brim with them." This servant had served Will for over 30 years, so she spoke rather casually with Will.
"The previous trending dog snacks were no good. It doesn't like to eat them. I asked Fang Zhao already; it likes snacks that are a little harder." Will unwrapped the package hurriedly and tossed an artificial bone for grinding teeth into Curly Hair's bowl.
This servant had experience keeping a dog. When she saw that bone, which simply couldn't be bitten by such a small dog, and the details on the packaging, she told Will, "This is meant for large dogs. It is a specialized snack for large dogs with great bite strength to gnaw on. Small dogs won't be able to bite..."
She hadn't yet finished when she heard "crraacck."
This so-called "specialized snack for large dogs with great bite strength to gnaw on" was treated like a biscuit by Curly Hair as he devoured it in just one bite.
The servant: "..." She subconsciously backed away from the dog.
The sounds of cracking continued. Other than Will, who was not the least bit bothered, Curly Hair's danger level rose in the hearts of the servants and bodyguards.
The servants and bodyguards also discussed this in private.
"Should we tell Master Will Sr. this first? If anything should happen, even a visit to a hospital might not be enough to completely recover."
"We have to. With this sort of bite strength, just one bite would result in a tragedy!"
"That is Master Will Jr.'s hand that created a painting worth 30 million. Does he have insurance?"
"Speaking of Master Will Jr.'s painting... I think I saw that it hit 37 million yesterday."
One bodyguard had just opened up the webpage displaying Will's art and choked out, "No... Just... just recently, it hit 40 million!"
"A 40-million-dollar painting... Master Will Jr.'s hand is really too expensive. In the future, we must absolutely prevent him from touching the dog!"
...
In a certain city in Huangzhou, an investor had just placed a bid of 40 million and officially brought this auction into the 40-million-dollar range.
Beside him, his son was extremely perplexed by his father's actions. "So, Dad, you also like this portrait? Since when did you learn to understand paintings?"
"No, I think highly of these two, Will and Fang Zhao." The investor waved his finger but didn't continue to explain. Instead, he posed his son a question: "A genius artist plus a genius rising star in both art and commerce. What do you get?"
"Two geniuses?"
"It's money!" That investor drummed his fingers on the table and stared fixedly at the figures that were slowly rising on the display. "Considering this momentum, if Fang Zhao can generate some big news at the Corale Film Festival, the value will rise further."
The investor's son didn't really understand what his father meant, but he knew of the Corale Film Festival. A quick search online yielded the latest push-notification news, and he went blank for a second.
"Huh? Fang Zhao sold his dog? He has finally sold his 200-million-dollar dog?"
Some news about Fang Zhao selling his dog had appeared online. Furthermore, there was also "photographic evidence"—the accompanying images were of Will walking the dog on a leash.
But they were people that refuted it. By now, it was common knowledge that Will and Fang Zhao were neighbors. It didn't mean that the dog had been sold. Rather, Will might have been helping walk the dog.
However, most of the online push-notification news was dominated by the Corale Film Festival. The topic of Fang Zhao selling his dog had only just appeared when it was pushed down by news of other celebrities. For example, a certain celebrity's photos at the seaside, or so-and-so appearing at a coffee shop together with someone else on Corale Island, and so on and so forth.
Elsewhere, Fang Zhao had applied for leave and was preparing to head to the Corale Archipelago to attend the Corale Film Festival.
The Corale Archipelago was a region in Huangzhou. Having gotten its name from coral, the archipelago possessed beautiful waters and colors that were really unforgettable. The Corale Film Festival, which was held there, was one of the most artistic and influential film festivals in the world. It was also the most comprehensive film festival, as it included awards for movies, serials, short films, and more. Other than the political and commercial elements, it also emphasized art, and the highest prize was the Golden Coral Award.
Nanfeng had already started making preparations even before Fang Zhao received his invitation.
"As an all-around assistant, I have already made reservations for a parking space on Corale Main. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to get a parking space and would have to park the flying transport at one of the other small islands."
Yan Biao straightened up his new bodyguard attire and chuckled as he viewed photographs of the flying transport that Nanfeng had rented. "Oh, Nanfeng, this flying transport is really excellent, a deluxe model. Renting it couldn't have been cheap, right?"
"Boss will be heading to the Corale Film Festival, the film festival that creates violent storms in the entire world's entertainment circles every year! We can't scrimp on our allocations—we can't be looked down on by others or become a laughing stock! Besides the flying transport, I have also rented a flying car. It can be driven out when we get there. Most importantly, Boss can cover the expenses, hehehe..."
Fang Zhao had seen and approved everything Nanfeng had applied for. One had to act according to the rules of whatever circle they belonged in. Nanfeng was the most familiar with film festivals, so as long as it wasn't overboard, Nanfeng's requests and activity expenditures would be approved by Fang Zhao.
"It's rumored that boss might win an award this time—best supporting role or something like that," Zuo Yu remarked as he wiped the shades in his hands before putting them on.
"How come I heard that it is probably a newcomer award?" Yan Biao went online and started to search. He didn't really know much about this stuff and didn't understand some of these awards.
Nanfeng had also hired a stylist from one of his contacts. He already had it all planned out. When they reached the Corale Archipelago, he would give Fang Zhao a new appearance every day so that he wouldn't lose out to others.
After Fang Zhao had finished giving his last lecture before setting off, he returned to his quarters to tidy up his things. He didn't bring much with him, as Nanfeng had mostly prepared everything.
Before he left, Fang Zhao headed next door to check things out.
From his past few days of observation, Fang Zhao had realized that Curly Hair was adapting very well. The little thing also seemed rather happy and was enjoying himself next door. With a lifestyle of eating, drinking, and sleeping in the day before returning home to game at night, how could he not feel refreshed?
However, Curly Hair was already controlling the amount of food he ate and drank next door to conceal his peculiarities. Now, his appetite had increased considerably and he ate as much as three large dogs put together. Therefore, after Curly Hair had eaten next door, he would still eat the dog food that Fang Zhao prepared when he returned, though nobody else knew about this.
Fang Zhao had already instructed Curly Hair on what was needed, so Fang Zhao didn't need to say much when other people were present.
Will even brought out his new shopping list to prove that he would definitely not treat Curly Hair poorly. The list was filled with dog food and treats of the expensive variety, so nutrition was guaranteed.
Nanfeng was a little worried and said, "Isn't this a little too excessive? Don't feed him till he turns into a pig."
With a straight face, Will replied, "That absolutely won't happen!" How can a dog turn into a pig? Is this man an idiot?
When Fang Zhao left the dormitory building, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were already stationed beside the car door.
Yan Biao noticed Fang Zhao carrying a wrapped-up case in his hand and hurried over to help Fang Zhao carry it. "Boss, what is this? It's rather heavy."
"Miniature aquarium," Fang Zhao replied.
Curly Hair wouldn't be coming along this time, but Fang Zhao was bringing the "rabbit" with him. Fang Zhao didn't know what Curly Hair might do to the "rabbit" if it was set free. Given Curly Hair's stomach, which could even digest a bullet, Fang Zhao reckoned that his toxin resistance would be rather high and he might be just fine eating the sea slug, at most having the runs.
Furthermore, the Corale Archipelago was surrounded by the ocean, and there would be many people keeping sea slugs on the islands so Fang Zhao wouldn't have to worry about the feed. Perhaps he could take the opportunity to look for more choices of feed, since the appetite of the "rabbit" had increased recently.
The car arrived at the transfer station and the party set off toward the Corale Archipelago in the flying transport Nanfeng had rented.


"Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of." —Fang Zhao
Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner's dreams.
Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

In the room.

Zhang Ye did some research on Weiwo's video website.

The front page was very clean, beautiful and well organized. The website was similar to other traditional sites with animations, music and other things. But the one thing that was different was they had a schedule of Weiwo's program listings placed in an eye catching area of the page. Zhang Ye clicked on it and he had a look. He browsed through the programs and felt that there wasn't much difference to a traditional television station. They had singing programs, news programs and also some syndicated television serials. The difference was that the production value was cheaper. After all, the funding couldn't compare to a television station, so a program's equipment and setup were also sacrificed.

"News Report" — 110,000 views.

"My Music Period Episode 124" — 80,000 views.

"Celebrity Interview Episode 69" — 7,113,000 views.

The views were pathetic and there were not many programs. Most of the programs had only around tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of views only. But there was also another extremity like Weiwo WebTV's star program, 'Celebrity Interview'. The latest episode had over 7 million views. Even for someone like Zhang Ye, whose poems had view rates of several million, was shocked. He understood that for his poems, the viewing rates were slightly boosted by the fact that anyone who came across it would register as a view. They might not have read it nor even liked it. But for a program like "Celebrity Interview" with so many episodes, these numbers were the real deal!

Why was it so popular?

Zhang Ye clicked on it to take a look. This was a program that was broadcasted weekly. It was always broadcasted on a weekend and every episode had guests who were usually foreigners.

Doyle?

Fries?

David Charter?

Zhang Ye did not know any of them, so he copied their names and did a search online. He was shocked by the search results, these people were all celebrities from America and Europe! From S-Listers to B-Listers. There were actors! There were singers! There were models! The least well-known ones were also newcomers who were in the top 5 of those American or European music charts! There were also a number of local celebrities. Like the one his mother liked a lot, a B-Lister comedian. He was the guest for the previous episode!

Holy sh*t!

They could invite so many of these people?

What kind of a social contacts and background did this online portal have!?

But from another perspective, it could be seen how much development potential WebTV had. It was a new media that was independent of television stations!

But even with many transformations, the core remained the same. Upon some research by Zhang Ye, he realized that his previous world also had something similar. Like those online drama serials or talent shows. Didn't they also produce a new episode first on the web daily or weekly? The logic was the same. However, this world had consolidated it to form a series of television programs. And these programs were much more focused in breadth, forming a solid link between them.

......

"Little Ye."

"Yeah, I'm here."

"Come out for dinner."

"Oh, I'll be right out."

Zhang Ye switched off his computer, went out to the living room and sat down.

His mom had finished preparing dinner, "Go wash your hands before eating!"

But Zhang Ye did not move, he remain seated on his chair, "Dad, mom, I have something to discuss with you. A CEO from a WebTV portal called me earlier to invite me to join them as a host. The remuneration is good, but I would have to work in Shanghai. So I might not be back here in the short term."

His mother exclaimed, "You have a job now? That's so good. Go on, go on. Everyone is worried about you. Your dad and I will not miss you."

Zhang Ye, "... "

His father said, "Your career is more important. You can decide for yourself."

Zhang Ye said, "Sure, if you have no objections, then I will go?"

"Go on, go on. WebTV has been emerging in recent years. I heard that if you do well as a WebTV host, your fame will be even greater than a traditional television host." His mother did know a little.

That was true. Didn't Gao Xiaosong emerge this way too in his previous world?

Zhang Ye was calm, "That's if it works out. But the risks are high as well. WebTV is not a good platform to stand out on. The competition is too high and if my program does not do well, then my reputation would crumble. I can go, but I really need to think about what program I will do." It was easy to choose a program to do, shows like "Lecture Room" had been tried and tested back in his previous world. They were mature programs. But to make a program for age specific viewers of WebTV, Zhang Ye was undecided on what kind of a program to do. This decision was very vital.

His mother gave him a pair of chopsticks, "Think slowly, my son will definitely not have a problem."

After dinner, Zhang Ye called Victoria to inform her of his decision to join them.

Shortly after hanging up, a male staff contacted him and told him that a plane ticket had been booked for tomorrow. He asked if the timing was a problem, if it was, he would do the necessary changes. Zhang Ye hesitated a little and decided that he will go tomorrow as he had been idling for too long already.

His mother said surprised, "Leaving tomorrow already?"

Zhang Ye nodded, "It seems like they are quite urgent about this. I suppose they need to get a program up quickly, so they want me to go over sooner to help out."

"Then quickly get your luggage packed." his mother urged.

Zhang Ye did not know to laugh or cry, "Mom, at least try to keep me here!"

His mother explained logically, "As the mom of a celebrity, I have to be reasonable. Son, mom understands, go quickly and become an A-Lister so that I can go and show off to people!"

His father said, "Come back when you have the time, it's not far by plane or train."

"Sure, if I am free, I will come home." Zhang Ye bade farewell to his parents and went downstairs.

On the car, Zhang Ye thought for a moment before taking his phone out to send Zhang Yuanqi a message: I am going to develop my career in Shanghai for a while. I won't be home for the short term.

In the past, Zhang Yuanqi would never return Zhang Ye's messages. But today, he was surprised to receive one. It was just a one worded reply — OK.

Zhang Ye was afraid that the Heavenly Queen would come to his apartment, so he figured that it would be good to notify her. Putting his phone aside, he drove off straight for Jiaomen.

......

In the district.

The moon was out, the skies were misty.

Back at his rented apartment, Zhang Ye's began packing his luggage. He put his clothes and socks in. He finished packing and ended up with 2 big luggages. Seeing the clock on the wall, it was almost 9PM.

Ring, ring, ring.

A few calls were connected.

The first call came from the eldest of his younger cousin sisters, "Brother, I heard that you are going to Shanghai? Have you packed? Do you need me to help you pack?"

Zhang Ye was pleased and said, "No need, I have finished packing."

The eldest young sister said caringly, "Then please have a safe trip, I will visit you if I have time!"

The second call was from the youngest sister, "Brother, hehe, please leave without worries. (similar to what you would say to a dead person)"

Zhang Ye was annoyed and said, "Why does it not sound like a good thing?"

"Anyway when you come back, remember to bring me a present! When I'm on break, I can visit you. You must take care of my food and lodging," his younger cousin said in a spoiled manner.

"OK, OK, OK. Tell your dad and mom as well."

"My dad and mom already know, they wish you all the best in your career."

After a few calls from his family, Zhang Ye said his goodbyes to them as well. After that, he turned and looked at the landlady's apartment a short distance away. He was going to leave soon, so he definitely had to inform the landlady. If there was anything he missed, this was the place he missed the most. After all, this was the first place where he lived independently after graduation. His career also developed from here, so he had many emotions about this place… of course, the main reason was his feelings for Rao Aimin.

The door was ajar.

The elevator sounded and footsteps were clearly heard from the corridor.

Zhang Ye turned around and saw the landlady's shadow passing his slightly opened door. He could not see her face but that exercise outfit was all too familiar. Moreover, the only person who would go out to train and exercise at this time was Rao Aimin. Zhang Ye put down his luggage, went out and closed the door before going after her.

"Landlady auntie." Zhang Ye said from behind her.

Rao Aimin turned around and looked, "What do you want?"

Zhang Ye felt emotionally hurt as he coughed, "There's a little something."

"If it's not about borrowing money, come in." Rao Aimin opened the door with her keys and gave him a glance, "But if you are thinking of borrowing money, then go away as far as possible."

"Aiya, what borrow money." Zhang Ye followed into the apartment, "Eh, where's Chenchen?"

Rao Aimin turned towards the bathroom and took a towel to wipe her sweat off, "Autumn tour, the school organized a trip to the suburbs, 2 days and 1 night. She will only be back tomorrow."

There are just the two of us?

A man and a woman, alone!

Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva and took a peek at Rao Aimin's healthy figure. That sports attire was too fitting to her body. It outlined the curves of her body clearly.

Rao Aimin looked at him, "Spit out whatever you have to say, I still need to take a shower."

Zhang Ye said, "I am leaving for Shanghai tomorrow. It might be for a month or two. In any case, I won't be back in the short term. I found a new job over there as a WebTV host. Please leave this apartment as it is, I will continue paying the rent. I just wanted to come over to say goodbye to you and Chenchen."

Rao Aimin said happily, "There are still television stations that want to hire you?"

"It's a WebTV station. Not the traditional type." Zhang Ye answered.

"Oh, as long as it's a job. OK, scram now." Rao Aimin's tone was similar to his mother's. It felt like they couldn't wait for him to leave.

Zhang Ye's heart was shattered, "I can't bear to part. Look at you, you have hurt me emotionally." Saying that, he began to play the hooligan and sat on her sofa. "I'm not leaving tonight. No way."

Rao Aimin narrowed her eyes and said, "Hur hur, then shall I throw you out?"

"Go ahead. I will be sleeping here in any case." Zhang Ye lay down with his feet up.

But Rao Aimin really came towards him.

Zhang Ye jumped up in shock and said, "Don't you touch me, I'm warning you. My body is very weak. If you touch me, I will break. If you hit me, I will die!"

This was his last night in Beijing. He had hoped for something to happen between him and Rao Aimin, so he insisted on staying over.


Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! 
It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous!
Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions!

Actually, Yun Shishi had only acted in one movie, appeared in a few print ads, and one idol drama music MV. Otherwise, she had little exposure and, at best, would be deemed as a budding starlet. However, her high exposure had made her a household name quickly.
She was still not in league with other veteran actresses like Han Yuyan and Yang Mi, though, but thanks to Lin Fengtian and Gu Xingze's appeal, plus the rumors surrounding her and the superstar, she was acknowledged by many as a major star as well.
In the public's eyes, the actor was a supreme idol insulated from all sorts of gossip. Other than some occasional speculations from the media or his female co-leads trying to ramp up their popularity by associating him to them, there was hardly any rumor about him and other actresses. He was considered devoid of any entertainment scandals!
Hence, even though the superstar's PR team did not deliberately cook up a storm about him and Yun Shishi, the public had earnestly taken her as the next in line for 'Mrs. Superstar'!
Yo, she's the actress recently working with Gu Xingze!

She's been very popular recently.
Humans were vain, after all.
If I can post a picture of me with a movie star to our group chat, surely, I'll steal all the limelight, won't I?
"Yun Shishi, can you take a picture with me?"
"Yun Shishi, are you really in a relationship with Gu Xingze?"
"It's not true, right? It's impossible for them!"
"I watched the trailer of 'The Green Apple'. Both look compatible actually! If she's really with the superstar, I'll support them!"
"Yun Shishi, can you take a group photo with us?"
…
The voices behind her continued to call out relentlessly.
She peeked over her shoulder and saw that the crowd had increased from the initial three to a sizable group.
Most were shopping inside the mall when they heard a loud voice saying, "A superstar is here!"
Upon knowing that it was this co-star, who was recently rumored to be involved with the superstar, they rushed up to have a closer look as well.
It was a rare opportunity to be up close and personal with an idol or a star.
Besides, many of them were nosy about her relationship with Gu Xingze and wanted to probe further. Before long, more and more fans started to gather around.
She was lost and desperate like a hapless fly inside the spacious mall.
She rarely visited the shopping malls in the first place. After becoming a public figure, the chances of window shopping were further reduced and she had to resort to online shopping most of the time.
However, many of the items she got online were not to her satisfaction; hence, the idea of visiting the mall emerged today!
She wandered around the mall and took many detours along the way, only to lead herself accidentally into a dead end. Breathing in deeply, she turned around but realized, to her dismay, that the crowd had totally blocked her way out.
What is this…

What am I gonna do?
She stood rooted to the spot helplessly, breaking out in a nervous, cold sweat. Her mind went blank all of a sudden!
She called Mu Xi and whispered her location into the phone, asking for help out of this dire predicament.
Her assistant told her that she would arrive in ten minutes; this would mean that she had to defend herself in the meantime, unfortunately.
What could she do now?
She could not think of any instant solution!
"Yun Shishi, I'm your fan. Can I take a picture with you?" asked a passerby excitedly.
She sipped her dry lips and wondered inwardly, Fans? Where do these fans come from?
Other than the movie 'The Green Apple', she had not filmed any production. Where in the world did the groupies come from?


She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan.

As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing.
 
On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. 


Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" 

However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” 

The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his...

Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery

Fang Yu's mind exploded. Mo Ting had asked him to place a photo of the couple together at Hai Rui's celebration dinner, just so Tangning would feel more comfortable.
Must he be such a wife slave?
"Following on, what else should we do?"
"On behalf of the agency, send Star King a warning not to stir up trouble and to tell Quan Ye to clarify the entire incident," Mo Ting instructed.
"But, that spoilt heir definitely won't cooperate. Didn't he create this incident on purpose?"
"So, let's wait until the issue escalates before we hold a press conference and invite this 'rumored boyfriend'. At that time, let's see how Tangning will deal with him," Mo Ting explained calmly. "We don't need to help Star King protect their pride. Since the spoilt heir wants to play, then stripping Star King of their pride is a reasonable consequence."
"I've heard quite some time ago that Star King's board of directors have an interest in the Quan family's authority over the operations of the agency," Fang Yu added.
Hearing this, Mo Ting removed the phone from his hear and hung up.
His eyes looked dark and piercing.
Because when it came to interest in authority, Star King wasn't the only one faced with this problem. There was also someone in Hai Rui that had been wanting to cause trouble.
...
Online, arguments regarding the photos posted by Quan Ye could not be resolved. So, people were bound to complain and try their best to uncover the truth.
However, this time, fans were no longer battling on their own. Because before she went overseas, Tangning had promised Mo Ting that she would treat her fans well. So, she logged onto Long Jie's account and made an appearance on social media.
"With this incident, our Tangning is bound to be defamed again..."
"Why can't these people let our Tangning be happy?"
"They must be envious of our Tangning and Mo Ting being together..."
"But, if we are to complain, it would only attract people to say bad things about us fans. What did our Ning do wrong to be defamed like this. I can't let this continue, in a minute I am going to calculate how many times our Tangning has been defamed altogether."
"We have suffered so much and received so many insults. I am about to cry from the anger."
Seeing this, Tangning immediately used Long Jie's identity to post a comment, "Let me hand you a tissue."
At first, the fans did not notice. But then someone spotted Long Jie's photo and quickly responded.
"Slow down...Was that Tangning's assistant that just commented?"
"Long Jie! Quick, tell us how Tangning's doing!"
"Haiz...I reckon she's not allowed to speak recklessly."
"I am well," Tangning responded directly.
She responded with 'I am well'...not, 'she is well'...
The fans erupted in excitement. In a few seconds, Tangning's message had already been overtaken by the flooding of comments.
"Am I seeing things? Did she just say 'I am well'?"
"Long Jie, have you gone insane?"
Tangning looked at the comments of disbelief and typed another comment, "Uncover what should be uncovered, no need to be afraid. President Quan and I aren't familiar with each other. So, don't let yourselves suffer. If your complaints don't work, let me know, I will help."
"..."
"..."
"Are you Tangning?"
Tangning stared at the screen blankly for a moment before taking a selfie and posting it online, "Yes, I am."
With the appearance of these three words and a photo, the fans were fueled with firepower. They immediately shared Tangning's comment to all their friends, and fans that weren't online, were immediately notified. In an instant, the forum multiplied in users.
Luckily, Long Jie was the moderator. So even though Tangning couldn't continue chatting to them, she was able to post up an announcement.
"I won't attack unless I am attacked first."
This was the motto Tangning lived by. Hardcore fans all knew this was the type of person Tangning was.
So, with Tangning's encouragement, her fans finally had the confidence they needed. They believed in Tangning, because they felt having brains was a good trait that not necessarily everyone had.
When it came to the current scandal that was going around, those with even the slightest intellect would be able to see the truth. Regardless of the fact that Mo Ting was Tangning's manager and had control over all aspects of her life, even if he wasn't her manager, those with eyes would be able to tell that there was no way Tangning would give up Mo Ting for Quan Ye.
Above all, it wasn't like Tangning was blind!
So, her fans had 100% trust in her. With the addition of her appearance online, they were given the confidence they needed and were no longer going to tolerate the abuse of the outside world.
It turned out...being able to interact closely with one's fans would give one's existence so much meaning and satisfaction. 
Tangning had a cold appearance, but it didn't mean she was cold-hearted.
Previously, she didn't have time for her fans because she was still working hard to advance.
She didn't have much of a status, so how could she protect the status of others?
Now, she had the ability and confidence, she could finally protect her fans...
Not long after...
...Beijing entered into darkness. Mo Ting returned home from Hai Rui with a cold vibe.
Upon seeing Tangning sitting on the sofa looking at her fans' comments, he sat down beside her and pulled her into his embrace, "These days I can return home to see your smile. Ning...you sure have changed."
Tangning put down her phone and leaned into Mo Ting's arms, "Is it a good change, or a bad change?"
"Have you not noticed? When we first met, your heart was rock hard. Although you trusted me, it was because you forced yourself under the belief that it would benefit you. But, slowly, your heart began to soften even though you still had your doubts about the world."
"Now, you have completely let go of everything. You actually have the impulse to interact with the outside world and share your thoughts with them. You've even started to argue with me. I feel, the Tangning right now, is truly made of flesh and blood."
After hearing Mo Ting's words, Tangning was a little surprised.
All along, she had thought she didn't change much, but now that she thought about it, she was indeed just like Mo Ting said.
"That's because you treated me so well, so I was able to trust there are people in this world that are willing to give without complaints and regrets. It was because I first started trusting you that I slowly started to trust the rest of the world," Tangning held back her tears and continued, "President Mo, it sure is true that only when one gets treated with love will they learn to love."
Mo Ting reached out his hand and gently wiped away Tangning's tears before planting a kiss upon her dewy eyelashes. He smiled, "I'm going to go have a shower. Don't look at your phone for too long, it's not good for your eyes. Plus...what are you crying about? Our lives will continue to be happy like this."
"So, even if Quan Ye defames you like this..."
"...there is no need to be afraid."
Tangning nodded her head as she wiped her tears, "I've never been afraid. I've got you."
"Then, let's just wait to watch a good show. I am going to get something out of Star King and give it to you as a gift!" After speaking, Mo Ting stood up, took off his jacket and headed for the bedroom.
Good show?
It seemed President Mo wasn't merely going to punish Star King.
After all, this black-bellied man had also placed a photo of them online and was currently ruling over the search rankings...


The night before their wedding, her fiancé ran off with his mistress.
Out of frustration, she grabbed the man standing in front of the Civil Affairs Office, "President Mo, your bride has not arrived and my groom has run away...May I suggest we get married?"
Before marriage, she said, "Even if we were to share the same bed, nothing would happen between us!"
After marriage, he said, "If we don't try, how would we know?"

Yan Molun tilted his head and thought seriously for a while before replying, "Somewhat, especially at the swimming pool or by the beach. There are always many women who come up to me to say hello when they see my body." 
Duoyao felt indignant. When she went out on holiday with Changqing and the rest in their university days, when she saw good-looking men or men with good bodies, she would resist the urge to pick them up. Then, she only thought of doing it but never dared to. "Impressive. Then it seems like you welcome all pretty women with open arms."
"No. Maybe it's because I had an indistinct feeling that a little vixen with the surname Jiang would capture my heart in the future. Besides, she's very petty and gets jealous easily, so I always told myself to love myself," Yan Molun said with a soft laugh as he twirled the hair by her ear with his finger gently.
Duoyao tried very hard to steady her heartbeat so that she wouldn't be smitten by Yan Molun, this male vixen. This man could sound so sweet when he started sweet-talking. It didn't suit his cold and silent image in the past. She snorted. "You're pretty good at sweet-talk. How many women have you tricked before?"
"Don't you know that in front of the woman he likes, a man becomes a self-taught master of sweet-talking?" Yan Molun pinched her chin gently with his large hand. His dark eyes slowly turned dim. 
His gaze had always been very bold. Duoyao's heart skipped a beat. She turned away but he chased her with his lips, kissing her face, ear…
Her pink toes that were exposed in the air curled tightly.
In the end, Mr. Yan didn't break his promise and it was the first time Duoyao ever felt that kind of loss and pleasure.
This time, she had slightly more experience than the previous time. She would sometimes pluck up the courage and open her eyes for a while as she blushed. She finally understood how Mr. Yan gave her misconceptions about what happened the last time.
Now that she thought about it, she was too young and too naive indeed.
———————-
The next day, in the minivan, the person who accompanied Duoyao to work wasn't Xiling but another assistant who had been with her for not very long, Cao Qin. She looked young and was at a tender age younger than 23 years old. She used to run around with Xiling, doing some odd jobs, but she was a complete newbie when it came to handling administrative matters.
Cao Qin looked at Duoyao's rather unhappy face and explained, "Sister Shuang transferred Xiling to Liu Ruoni's side. I'll be in charge of your work from now on."
Duoyao wasn't a fool. Changing her assistant to a completely inexperienced one was all meant to do her in. If an assistant couldn't get things done properly, she would offend people and this matter would be blown up by the media. "Didn't Liu Ruoni have a very good assistant?"
"Mm…" Cao Qin replied softly.
Duoyao sighed inside. The greatest fear of an assistant would be changing artistes. If you got a bad artiste, you could only go with the flow according to the company's arrangements.
Luckily, Xiling didn't arrange much work for her previously. She only rejected very low-class events. In less than two days, the media published an article on how she put on airs and refused to follow the company's arrangements.
Duoyao had already expected that. She couldn't be bothered with it and continued to appear at the events she was supposed to appear at, ignoring all the chaos outside and doing whatever she wanted.
However, the next day, there was a 180-degree change in the media reports. They accused the Kang Corporation of making her, a first-rate celebrity, go to a cruise ship event to perform and even giving away all her drama serials, commercials and film contracts, which were previously agreed upon, to other artistes in the company. The report listed the various directors, drama serials, and commercials that were involved and the reporter even asked each one of them about the matter. The person-in-charge of the famous online game, Heroes Battle, personally said that they had come to an agreement with Duoyao previously but for some reason, her manager said Duoyao rejected the commercial because she didn't like cosplay. However, Jiang Duoyao was actually kept in the dark about this matter and it was her manager who rejected all these good opportunities behind her back. She even arranged some low-class events for her on purpose.
After the article was published, Duoyao's fans started to sweep the internet with angry rebukes. They even went to the social media accounts of the other artistes under the Kang corporation to scold them. Ge Shuang's Weibo even had tens of thousands of hate comments, some asking her to leave the entertainment industry and to stop being Duoyao's manager. At the same time, those who thought the Kang Corporation treated Jiang Duoyao unfairly wanted her to terminate her contract immediately.
When Duoyao snuck a peek at the article, she felt great. That night, she booked a plane ticket to see Yan Molun. However, he said he had something to do and would come over later.
Duoyao prepared dinner for once and when she was cooking, Guan Ying called. "You hired internet ghostwriters?"
Duoyao was stunned. "Were they internet ghostwriters? Weren't they just my fans?"
Guan Ying sighed speechlessly. This person had been in the entertainment industry for so long yet she couldn't tell when internet ghostwriters were involved. "You do have a lot of fans but it's very difficult to have such a huge impact with just the efforts of fans. Don't tell me you didn't know about it."
"I really didn't." Duoyao was bewildered. "Maybe it was Yan Molun."
"Fortune really favors fools like you and Changqing. You're always dirt lucky," Guan Ying said enviously. However, she was no longer jealous now. Although she wasn't as popular as Duoyao, she was occasionally able to take on leading female roles.
"Don't think I don't know that you and James are dating now. He's a foreigner who dabbles with stocks and he's handsome, rich, interesting and funny." Duoyao pouted. "You might even end up with a mixed-blood baby in the future. You've snatched away my dream. It's always been my dream to have a mixed-blood baby."
"We're not even at that stage yet," Guan Ying said. "Alright, if I have a mixed-blood baby in the future, you can be its godmother."
"Great! Then you'll have to give birth sooner."
"I can't be bothered to talk to you." Guan Ying hung up the phone.
...
It was 8 pm when Yan Molun came over. The food Duoyao made was already cold. She was a little unhappy, but upon thinking about what Yan Molun did in the past two days, she went over with a grin and hugged his arm. "Why are you back so late?"
"Something cropped up at the casino." Yan Molun lowered her head to look at his arm. Mm. His woman had taken the initiative. He hadn't done all that in vain.
"Casino?" Duoyao was stunned.
"Mm. Shaobin took over a casino last year and I had some shares in it, so I'm usually the one managing it," Yan Molun explained calmly.
Duoyao was dumbfounded. "F*ck, Li Shaobin has such a huge business."
Yan Molun pinched her mouth. "As a woman, how can you curse as much as Li Shaobin?"
Duoyao quickly covered her little mouth. She couldn't let Yan Molun think she was too manly. "I heard the casino always play dirty. Why don't you bring me over to play a few games? Tell the people there to lose a few rounds to me. Haha."
Yan Molun swept her a scornful glance. "With your skills, I think you'll only be able to win if they go a lot easier on you."
Duoyao pouted. Yan Molun said, "If you want to gamble, you should go to Macau. What's so fun about winning the money of the people you know? If you want to win, you should win other people's money."
"But I'll lose," Duoyao said pitifully. "I lost before. A thousand dollars."
A thousand dollars…
Yan Molun facepalmed. "Is a thousand dollars a lot? A thousand dollars to people at the casino is just pennies. Besides, it's not like you have no money."
"I don't like to gamble so my heart aches even if I lose a hundred dollars," Duoyao said. "I can buy several lipsticks with a thousand dollars."
Yan Changqing shook his head. He already didn't want to talk about how useless she was. She was just as useless as Yan Changqing but at least she earned more than Yan Changqing.
They ended the topic on the casino. Duoyao helped him scoop up a bowl of rice eagerly. "The media suddenly changed its stance. Was it because of you?"
"Mm." Yan Molun accepted the bowl. He would only be able to enjoy this treatment at a time like this.
Duoyao's little heart raced with adoration. "You even hired internet ghostwriters?"
"Who doesn't do that nowadays?" Yan Molun said calmly, "Your fans are still too young. They can only post hate comments and nothing else."
Duoyao revealed the face of adoration. "You're so impressive. The people on the Heroes Battle side should be quite familiar with the Kang Corporation—they shouldn't have spoken up for me. How did you do that?"
Yan Molun explained, "In order for an online game to operate, it must receive approval from the officials. Following this thought, you should be able to find something against them. I happened to have some acquaintances in both the government and the underworld."
Duoyao suddenly understood. "What about the media? They must've been bought over by the Kang Corporation initially."
"That was even simpler." Yan Molun smiled. "Someone from so many trades like Shaobin is the type of person the media hates the most. Besides, he… can actually dig up anything, no matter how dirty it is. The media would rather offend the Kang Corporation than him."
Duoyao finally understood. "I didn't realize Li Shaobin was so powerful. In that case… isn't he more powerful than you?"
After she finished saying that, she saw Yan Molun's brows rising up high. She shuddered inside. Oh no, oh no. This is a sign that Yan Molun isn't happy.
Yan Molun looked at her deeply. "I know mostly all the people he knows. I just can't be bothered to do things like this. He's a busy body and usually has nothing much to do, so I got him to help me out. Besides, when we go overseas, I'm the one in charge."
Duoyao quickly nodded her head vigorously. She hugged his arm as though to curry his favor. "Yes, yes, you're invincible. Finding you was like finding my Doraemon. Can you not be so childish? That was just a casual statement."
"Childish." Yan Molun frowned. It was the first time a woman dared to call him childish.


Changqing has always felt that she's incomparable to Guan Ying in every aspect. Even though she is pretty and has a good family background, this world is nothing more than a world where Princes are more attracted to Cinderellas.

Her first love that she dearly remembers in her heart for years eventually becomes Guan Ying’s current boyfriend and her fiancé is Guan Ying’s ex. He has yet to forget Guan Ying.

A business marriage brings Changqing and Song Chuyi together despite the absence of love.
In public, he is her friend’s ex and in private he is her husband who cannot be publicly–known.
At the hospital, her good friend enjoys her husband’s embrace while she can only act as though he's a stranger.
At a gala dinner, her good friend hooks her arm around her first love’s arm shyly and she can only smile and give them her blessings.

…

In this marriage, Changqing thinks that all is well other than the fact that Song Chuyi doesn’t love her.
First, her husband is a doctor and he can treat all her illnesses while saving up on medical expenses.
Second, doctors love cleanliness and her husband would always ensure the cleanliness of the house.
Third, at the end of every month, her thin wallet would grow thick with cash that her husband stuffs in secretly.
Fourth, as a person who doesn’t like to exercise, she always get dragged around by her husband day and night to do some pleasurable exercise that is beneficial for the body and mind.
Fifth, she would never have to worry that she would be out of money.
There are always so many uncountable advantages that Changqing enjoys.

…

After the marriage, on a certain night, Changqing looks at Dr. Song gloomily. "Hubby, why are you so nice to me when you don’t even love me?"
Dr. Song continues reading his medical books and ignores her. It's sometimes quite a headache when your wife is too stupid and daft.
Until one day, Changqing realises that there's really no free lunch in this world…

Surprised, Han Xiao sized up Malekith from head to toe.
"You're here to poach?"
Han Xiao did not expect this at all. After all, he was an officer of Floating Dragon—regular forces would not be so reckless. Now, a core officer of Bloodshed Land had come to invite him and offered him a very high position as one of the Vanguard Officials as soon as he joined.
The Bloodshed Land and Floating Dragon were on different levels. Floating Dragon had always been supported by Ames' reputation alone. However, not only was Tyrant Heber Beyond Grade A, he was also the most senior among the four Beyond Grade A Supers in the Shattered Star Ring. The Pugilist class trained one's body and elevated one's life, so his life span was very long. Hence, the one thing that was Floating Dragon's biggest strength, Bloodshed Land had it too.
Furthermore, Bloodshed Land was an important ally of a Star Cluster civilization. They had rich resources, wide connections, and very strong military power. They had created many divisions in various Star Systems in another Star Cluster. Just from its size alone, it was already a giant in the Shattered Star Ring. Plus, unlike Floating Dragon, which was uncompetitive, they were still actively expanding.
For example, in the previous set of Wayne Cards' Shattered Star Ring card set, there were three cards under the Floating Dragon Island camp: Force Card [Floating Dragon Island], Individual Card ['Dragon Emperor' Ames], and Mercenary Card [Black Star Mercenary Group]. As for Bloodshed Land, there were fourteen cards under their camp!
I've been attracting quite the attention lately and shown my abilities—that's probably the reason I'm being noticed by stronger people.
Although things like this were rare, it was not unprecedented. Once Renown and Legendary Points reached a certain level, there was a chance for similar events to occur. All kinds of people would approach when one was famous.
The fact that Bloodshed Land had come to scout him proved that his position had gradually increased.
"I'm a little curious, aren't you people afraid that this will anger Ames?" Han Xiao smirked.
Malekith gave a faint smile, showing his absolute confidence. "You think that his excellency Tyrant would be afraid of Ames? Plus, this isn't the first time."
Han Xiao immediately grew curious. "You people poached someone from Floating Dragon before? Is that person still alive?"
"Of course he's alive, and his position now is very high."
"Did Ames not act on it?"
"Hmm, you do know her very well. Indeed she did. Back then, she dragged Floating Dragon Island along and fought her way through to our headquarters. Then, His Excellency Tyrant struck."
"How did it end up?" Han Xiao's eyebrows raised.
Malekith smirked with great admiration and said, "The original Floating Dragon Island was double its size now."
Ames had the lower hand…
This was a piece of secret information unknown to players in his previous life. It turned out that there was beef between Floating Dragon and Bloodshed Land. No wonder they had come to poach from Ames.
Wait a minute, if I reject the offer, will Bloodshed Land see me as an enemy?
Han Xiao became alert and asked in a serious tone, "Thank you for your invitation, but what if I refuse?"
Malekith wiped away his smile and stared at Han Xiao. His tone became assertive as he slowly said, "Reconsider it."
The hundreds of thousands of immortals under Black Star had attracted the attention of Bloodshed Land, but Heber rejected slowly convincing them one after another, so their leader Han Xiao had become the target.
Malekith did not want to return empty-handed with the mission given by the Tyrant personally.
Now, this is threatening…
Han Xiao frowned and slowly measured the pros and cons.
If he turned to Bloodshed Land, he would face the fury of Floating Dragon. The connections that he had made because of Floating Dragon would all disappear, and the Black Star Army and Planet Aquamarine would all lose their privileges with Floating Dragon. To Ames, he was quite important. Once he betrayed her, she would be even more furious, and the consequences would be dire.
The pros… seemed quite high too. The risk was accompanied by profit. Bloodshed Land's forces were much stronger than Floating Dragon's. He could build even wider connections, and Bloodshed Land could provide even better support to Black Star Army with their resources, he would be able to regain all the losses he made. The only problem was, he might have to move to the Star Cluster that Bloodshed Land was in to expand and develop.
Since Heber dared invite me, if Ames' revenge is successful, Heber will lose a lot of reputation. So, Heber will probably protect me at all costs…
After some consideration, Han Xiao said, "I've thought about it."
His brows loosened, and he smiled at Malekith.
"I decline."
Although he had analyzed the pros and cons out of habit, it was nothing more than a habit. Han Xiao had never planned to leave Floating Dragon from the beginning, and he was not someone so easily convinced.
Ames had provided him with so much help, all favors, and their relationship had been slowly but surely building. If it switched to Heber, he would have to build a relationship with his boss once again. Furthermore, the title 'Tyrant' did not sound very friendly. Bloodshed Land had way more rules than Floating Dragon, so it was impossible for them to show tolerance as Ames did for him.
Most importantly… I'm the one and only leader of the Floating Dragon Field Team. It'd be crazy for me to go to your place and be your number nine!
Malekith's smile completely vanished, and he glared at Han Xiao directly with a cold expression.
Han Xiao did not retreat and stared back while secretly prepared for combat.
The atmosphere became stiff.
Just as Han Xiao thought they were going to have a battle, Malekith suddenly snorted heavily and walked away.
Han Xiao loosened up and exhaled through his mouth.
It seemed like there was not going to be a fight. Black Star Army was going through a very important phase of its development, so it was best not to be on bad terms with Bloodshed Land.
This time, a spaceship with the marking of Bloodshed Land flew there from the sky. This was Malekith's real ship, hidden on the other side of the planet.
Malekith walked up the stairs. Suddenly, he stopped the hatch that was about to close, looked at Han Xiao, and said with a deep voice, "Black Star, we will meet again very soon."
Then, without concern about Han Xiao's reaction, he let go of the hatch and let it close. Bloodshed Land's spaceship quickly rose up and disappeared.
Meet again very soon… What does that mean? They're going to find a chance to deal with me? Or does it mean something else?
"Never mind, Bloodshed Land's territory isn't in Colton Star Cluster anyway, so it's very unlikely for them to come here for me. Since Floating Dragon and Bloodshed Land are peacefully coexisting, they definitely will not make big moves because of me."
Han Xiao shook his head. After he thought it through, he was not worried about it anymore.
"Right, I'm here to hand over the hostage." He suddenly remembered his original reason for being there.
After fighting with Malekith, he had almost forgotten the purpose of this trip.
Han Xiao went back to near the galactic pirate spaceship. Befuli was lying on the ground not moving, surrounded by a few lightly injured galactic pirates. They glanced at the BlackLight Stealth hovering above them. It looked like they were uncertain as to whether they should take Befuli away or not.
Upon hearing the footsteps, these galactic pirates turned around and saw Han Xiao walking toward them. They shivered as fear emerged in their eyes. Their bodies stiffened on the spot, and they did not dare move even an inch.
Initially, they did not have to meet, so their safety was ensured, but now that Han Xiao was right in front of them, they were afraid that would be the end of their lives. Furthermore, Befuli's skeletal appearance horrified them. They did not know what torture Befuli had gone through for him to end up like that, but they were certain that they did not want to experience the same.
Han Xiao glanced at them and casually grabbed a galactic pirate. They walked up the pillaging ship. The galactic pirate pointed the way, shivering, and they soon arrived at the prison cell.
However, the cell was empty.
"Where are my people‽" demanded Han Xiao with a threatening tone as he pressed onto the galactic pirate's scalp, tightening his fingers slowly.
"I—I don't know… they disappeared one and a half days ago!"
Feeling like his head was going to explode, the galactic pirate quickly explained.
Disappeared? Han Xiao raised his eyebrows. Then it occurred to him. Damn it, these kids logged off! He let go of the galactic pirate.
They probably went to sleep.
"One and a half days ago, which means they'll be coming online pretty soon. I could wait for a while…"
Han Xiao realized a problem, and he grabbed the galactic pirate's head once again.
"The hostages are gone, but you still want to make the deal. Are you mocking me?"
The galactic pirate was on the verge of crying.
We were all controlled by that demon. How could we tell you?
This time, flashes of white light appeared in the cell. A few Guild of Gods players came online and saw Black Star immediately—they were overjoyed.
"Quick, tell the leader. The Hidden Storyline is finally here!"
Less than twenty seconds later, more white light flashed. Jupiter and the others came online at the same time. They were all thrilled to see Han Xiao.
"What?" The galactic pirate rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not hallucinating.
Han Xiao opened the cell and took the others out of the spaceship, throwing the galactic pirate in his hands onto the ground.
"Contact Sykes, our deal remains."
The shock on this galactic pirate's face turned into surprise.
The hostages had been snatched away, and they were in Black Star's hands. There was nothing to threaten him. Yet, Black Star still wanted to let them go and give them Befuli?
"Yo—You still want to carry out the deal?" A galactic pirate could not help but ask. It was hard to believe.
"What, do you not want to?" Han Xiao asked back.
"No no no, you misunderstood, let's go according to the deal." The galactic pirates hastily denied it. They were filled with the joy of escaping death.
A galactic pirate quickly contacted Sykes and explained the situation.
Sykes was stunned. He had never expected Bloodshed Land's people to interfere, which completely came out of nowhere.
However, even though the deal was affected, Black Star surprisingly did not change his mind…
Were my threats effective?
Sykes could only think of this as the reason.
He suddenly felt much better about himself. Haha, I managed to threaten someone so renowned.
Without caring about the communication between the galactic pirates, Han Xiao took Jupiter and the others aside, had the BlackLight Stealth land, and opened the hatch.
"You guys go into the ship. Risda will take you to the nearest city planet."
Jupiter's eyes gleamed and passionately said, "We want to help you to fight the enemies. Please let us assist you."
This was such a rare opportunity. He felt that he could definitely trigger the hidden mission.
Han Xiao saw right through Jupiter's intentions. Speechless, he wrote a mission on the spot and gave it to these players.
_____________________
You have triggered Hidden Mission [Retreat]
Mission Introduction: You've been dragged into a storm, but you still can't interfere with your current strength. What you need to do now is retreat from here as soon as possible.
Mission Requirements: Leave in the BlackLight Stealth
Reward: 350,000 Experience, +200 Black Star Army Favorability
_____________________
"Let's go!" Jupiter turned around and walked into BlackLight Stealth without hesitation.
The Guild of Gods players followed and all boarded.
Poseidon gave Jupiter a thumbs up. "If we boarded the ship without saying anything, we wouldn't have triggered this mission. Thank you, leader."
Jupiter smiled smugly and pointed at his temple. "This is experience. Learn from it."
Although this mission was quite different from what he had thought it would be, Jupiter felt that it was very likely a high level event after he read the mission introduction, but they did not meet the requirements to trigger it. Hence, it had become [Retreat]. Although it was quite a shame that was the case, they could only follow the mission. It was better than nothing, after all.
Han Xiao was still standing outside waiting for the galactic pirate's reply.
After a while, a galactic pirate trotted over and cautiously said, "Your Excellency Black Star, if there's nothing else, we will be taking Befuli away."
"Go, don't mess with me again. I won't let you go next time." Han Xiao waved and boarded his spaceship.
Only then did the galactic pirate breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly went back and notified his friends. They started up the pillage ship, hovering above the surface.
Just as the pillage ship was about to speed up and take off, behind the BlackLight Stealth hatch, gray light appeared in Han Xiao's eyes. He activated his Racial Talent and turned into Chaos Body. His physical form was gone, and he turned into gray fog.
Advanced Void Travel!
Entering the Void Vision, time seemed to have stopped. Han Xiao controlled his Chaos Body and left the BlackLight Stealth. As the duration of [Advanced Void Travel] was longer, he had more than enough time to cross a large distance and go near the pillaging ship.
Void Travel allowed him to go through walls. His Chaos Body went directly through the pillaging ship hatch, then found a distant cabin to hide. He deactivated Void Travel, without triggering the alarm, without getting noticed by the galactic pirates.
Hu!
The next moment, the pillaging ship quickly rose into the sky and flew away.


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

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