Evan Ford , Saved a man from an accident soon after he wanted to take a nightwalk 

Suprisingly after 2 Years , A man shows up , claim himself as Zeck Matsuda , ring the door bell and offer him something called ' Slave '.

How will Evan manage this Situation?

This is my first ever work and I'm just writing this for fun. If there's anything illogical to the story, don't be surprised. I'm just a newbie. Anyways, enjoy reading! 

- Y.J. Shin 

James Lee is a Korean-born American teacher who is currently teaching in a Korean high school as per his friend's recommendation after gaining teaching experience from America. He is assigned to be the adviser of Freshmen Class A. 

Students start to like their new teacher, but little do they know that he's not just some good-looking charismatic teacher.

The next day!
This matter was still bubbling on the Internet. Initially, it had only been a dispute among the Chinese Medical Academies but now, the public had joined in.
However, the Chinese Medical Association, Zhou Qing Quan and the rest, were fervently supporting Zhao Ming Qing. They had a rather good relationship and Zhou Qing Quan could roughly guess what was going on.
The teaching materials were probably being written by Master Lin.
But Zhao Ming Qing didn't say this openly and it seemed like he was worried about something. If it was to be written by Master Lin, Zhou Qing Quan and the rest would be in great anticipation, wondering what kind of masterpiece would be produced.
Cloud Street.
Whenever there was nothing to do, Lin Fan would sit there, writing the teaching materials. Regarding the understanding of Chinese medicine, there was probably no one who was more familiar than Lin Fan. After all, the Encyclopedia was so perverse. If there were still people who could still match him, that would be as shocking as seeing a ghost.
Huh!
While taking a break, since Lin Fan had a computer now he naturally had to be using Weibo on his computer. However, when he saw the trending news, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Why is Ming Qing disputing with other Chinese doctors?" Lin Fan's heart started thumping as he wondered what the heck was going on.
Fraud Tian looked over, "Isn't that your student, the Chinese Medical Academy's Director? Why is he trending? It looks like he's even disputing with Chinese doctors. That's strange."
"Mmm." Lin Fan didn't say anything as he went through the web pages.
Wu You Lan and the rest gathered by Lin Fan's side, looking at the news on the screen.
"This matter is quite huge, replacing the old teaching materials. No wonder it's drawing conflict from so many people."
"Teaching materials are all decided by the Education Department. This disciple of yours is replacing the academy's teaching materials on his own accord, of course he'd be flamed."
Fraud Tian said analytically, "These old teaching materials have been used for a long time and they've pretty much been regarded as godly books. Trying to change them without consent is simply asking for trouble."
Lin Fan said in a strange tone, "The way you said that, it sounds like you understand this a lot."
Fraud Tian said confidently, "Well, of course. I, Tian, have seen every aspect of society."
Wu You Lan knew that Lin Fan would not just leave this be. "You're still writing the teaching materials now. What do you plan to do?"
"I don't even need to think about that. Ming Qing is my disciple. Since my disciple is being flamed, I, as the teacher, will not stand this. I have to do something. Aren't they saying on Weibo that the new teaching materials will be rubbish? I'll shut all of them up." Lin Fan was pissed.
Weren't these people just not giving him any face? After that voluntary medical practice incident, anyone who had noticed would know that Zhao Ming Qing was one of Lin Fan's people. By flaming Zhao Ming Qing like that, they were simply not giving Lin Fan face.
And what happens to people who don't give Lin Fan face?
It was needless to say that they would suffer a tragic fate.
Lin Fan sent out a Weibo post.
"Hello, everyone. Excuse me, I'm the writer of the new Chinese Medicine foundational teaching materials. Those who said that what I'm writing is rubbish, we can interact a little. Even if you all are Western doctors, it's fine. I'm very proficient in both. But don't worry, I won't embarrass you all too much. This is all I have to say. I'm going to continue writing the teaching materials. If you're unhappy, then come to me. Also, as for those descendants of the old Chinese doctors, do whatever you should be doing. The reformation of Chinese Medicine foundational teaching materials is necessary. Your grandfathers and ancestors have made a huge contribution to Chinese medicine, so I don't want to say too much."
…
Done and dusted.
Fraud Tian said dully, "Will there be any problems if you say it like that?"
Lin Fan shrugged. "What problems could there be? I didn't even boast. If there really are people that come and challenge me, I'd be happy to entertain them."
Zhao Zhong Yang sighed, "Brother Lin, you really are awesome."
They all knew how great Brother Lin's medical abilities were. There was probably no one that could match him.
If they were unhappy, then they would get screwed. There was no need to speak any nonsense.
He had said it so bluntly, without any respect for them. He wasn't afraid of being attacked or being challenged.
After this Weibo post was sent out, waves were instantly made on the Internet.
"D*mn, the main plot is out. The writer of the new teaching materials is Master Lin."
"That's a little scary."
"Master Lin is pissed and he's flaming people. Those guys actually said that Master Lin's writing is rubbish. Isn't that just a slap to the face?"
"Anyone with eyes would know that Master Lin's medical skills are great. If Master Lin is writing, then I feel that it's going to be very reliable."
"Yeah, I paid attention to Master Lin's voluntary medical practice. He was really amazing."
"I told you so. Director Zhao, as an old Chinese doctor, would not replace the teaching materials for no reason. There must be a reason. Master Lin's medical skills are so great. Teaching materials written by him would definitely be earth-shaking."
"That makes sense."
Education Department.
"Those teaching materials are written by him."
"Then it's hard to say. This man's medical abilities defy nature. You all know about the voluntary medical practice incident. That was insane."
"Let's not involve ourselves in this for now. Wait till the teaching materials are out, then we'll talk."
"Really, Zhao Ming Qing. If it was being written by the godly doctor, why didn't he say so earlier?"
"Who knows?"
Fellow Chinese doctors of the same profession.
Most of them had been shut up. Although they had never met Lin Fan before, they knew of his 'Godly Doctor' title.
To them, this young man was quite terrifying. His medical skills were too strong and they simply couldn't compare to him.
Those Chinese doctors in the Chinese Medical Association, in particular, knew just how amazing this godly doctor was. The 'Various Types of Typhoid' that they were currently studying had come from this man. Its contents were very detailed while also easy to understand. The book opened many new doors on their path of Chinese medicine.
If faced with such a master-level Chinese doctor, they would all be powerless.
Moreover, he had even said that anyone who was unhappy could go to him. Challenging a godly doctor in medical skills was simply asking for pain.
There was complete silence.
No one was grumbling anymore. They all pretended to not know about this incident.
When Zhao Ming Qing saw his teacher's Weibo, he was stunned. Then, he felt touched.
To him, his teacher must not have been able to stand to see him get flamed, so his teacher stood up and backed him up. This…this...
It's so touching!
However, if Zhao Ming Qing knew that his most-respected teacher was only furious because people said that what he was writing was rubbish, who knew what kind of thoughts Zhao Ming Qing would have?
Lin Fan's number of followers on Weibo was over five million. It was still much lower than some big superstars but he could already be considered a famous person.
Even netizens who were clueless as to what was going on would become involved.
"Who do you think you are? They're talking about Chinese medicine. Do you even know anything?"
Just after this comment was sent, a large number of people immediately replied.
"^ did your family just get an Internet connection? Go and do a Baidu search on Master Lin before talking nonsense."
"There are idiots every year but there seem to be especially many this year. You don't even know who's the Godly Doctor and you come to his Weibo to flame him. Your home should be blown up."
"You're right. The Godly Doctor definitely doesn't know about Chinese medicine."
"Mmm, that's very reasonable. I give you full marks."
That netizen had initially just wanted to express his own opinion but he never thought that he would get flamed so much in just an instant.
This didn't f*cking make sense.
Didn't everyone on the Internet hate people who thought they were amazing?
This didn't seem right at all.
...


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

Fortunately, Qiao Nan was the one who posed this question today. If it was someone else, it would be so embarrassing if she could not answer it.
It was only until this moment that Shi Qing finally understood. Although she was often the top scorer in the cohort, there was nothing great about it. Regardless of how strong one was, there would always be someone better than them. This saying was never a hoax. 
At the sight of how knowledgeable Qiao Nan was, Shi Qing pursed her lips. She then made up her mind to study and learn well so that she could keep up with Qiao Nan. 
As per what her father's words, it was not unjustified at all that she had scored half a point mark less than Qiao Nan. In fact, it did not reflect the actual gap between Qiao Nan and her.
After flipping a few pages of the Oxford Dictionary, Qiao Nan felt much better. 
Just as what Shi Qing said, it was not easy to buy the authentic Oxford Dictionary because it was comprehensive and thus extraordinarily thick. The English dictionary that the Zhu family bought for Qiao Nan previously was useful but not as comprehensive.
As an individual who would like to deepen the studies of English Language, of course, Qiao Nan needed the Oxford Dictionary.
It was just that the Zhu family bought all these for her previously. Qiao Nan would feel embarrassed to express what she needed. Anyway, those given by the Zhu family were usable too. When she started to earn money in the future, she could always find a way to buy it herself then.
"Thanks for the dictionary. I profited." Qiao Nan smilingly accepted the dictionary without hesitation. "After this dictionary comes to my house, you can forget about having it back. There's a price to pay for sharing each other's weals and woes. I've suffered with you. You won't be unwilling to let me benefit from this, right?" Qiao Nan sounded bold and righteous as she took advantage of Shi Qing.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are you a mythical beast? After it went into your pocket, I can forget about retrieving it?" Shi Qing laughed. "There's a saying that gifts blind the eyes. Qiao Nan, you took my gift. Don't regret it. From now onward, you're mine." 
"…" Obviously, Shi Qing refused to suffer any loss.
Now, the situations of Qiao Nan and Qiu Chenxi's classes were close to Qiao Nan's prediction. The number of students in Qiu Chenxi's class basically hovered at over twenty.
"Teacher Xiao Qiao, I'm quite interested in English. As such, I have a few questions that I would like to seek your advice on. I wonder if you are free at the moment." This was unlike Qiu Chenxi's class where everyone left immediately upon the end of it. At Qiao Nan's end, this type of situation gradually occurred.
Upon the end of the class, there would always be a few people who would look for Qiao Nan at the stage to ask some questions.
"Sure, you may ask." Qiao Nan was clearing up the table.
"That is… How do you usually improve your English language skills?"
"We generally classify English into two categories, oral and writing. Which aspect do you wish to improve on?" Qiao Nan put down her books and looked at the student seriously. 
"Okay…" The soldier hesitated for a while. "Actually, I wish to improve my writing. I know a little of what you taught but I don't know how to write them. It feels strange. I'm afraid I will forget them soon."
"Writing…" Such strive for progress was hard to come by. "If you wish to improve your writing, I'll give you three suggestions. First, if you can afford it, buy an English dictionary. The more comprehensive it is, the better. Memorize it every day. If you can memorize the English dictionary, your writing will definitely not be poor. There will even be great progress in your grammar. Second, buy some novels to read. The best is those with Chinese on one side and English translations on the other. Third, find some foreign films to watch. Remember, those English films with both English and Chinese subtitles. The third method will not only help in your writing but also your oral skills." 
"So complicated?" The soldier was dumbfounded. He was just trying his luck when he asked these questions.
Given Qiao Nan's age, coupled with the fact that she usually taught them English that was more practical for daily use and the common and simple English knowledge, the solider was not confident if he would really receive an answer after he posed this question. 
Unexpectedly, Qiao Nan not only replied to him but also gave him three suggestions.
Qiao Nan's teaching advice was professional but was not especially difficult to carry out.
"Thank you, Teacher Xiao Qiao. I will certainly do so. Then, Teacher Xiao Qiao, do you have any good recommendations?" The soldier asked another question.
To Qiao Nan, she felt that this question was difficult to answer. It would be making things difficult for the soldier. "As to what kind of good recommendations, that will depend on your needs and your current standard of English. As of now, it'd be better if you learn from the basics. Buy an ordinary dictionary will do. The dictionaries that are sold in our country are generally suitable for you. As for the second method, I'm not too sure what kinds of books are published nowadays. To avoid the situation of losing interest in reading, it's best that you choose short or medium-length bilingual novels to buy. Please don't buy long novels. As for the third method, you must pick the films with a genre that you like. For example, shootout or science fiction. It's best not to try the topics that you're not interested in." 
Qiao Nan could only recommend things that would only be available a few years or even a few decades later. If she stated those titles now, she would expose her secret.
"Thank you, Teacher Xiao Qiao. I know what to do now!" The soldier's eyes lit up. Qiao Nan gave a very specific answer. After having some directions, of course, the soldier would know how to improve his English if he was eager to do so.
"Don't mention it. Right, I nearly forgot. Maybe you can go and find these items." Qiao Nan tore out a piece of paper and then wrote some English teaching materials. Those were English language teaching materials used for the nine years of compulsory education. "You can read these few volumes of textbooks. The first volume teaches you the basic stuff. If you can afford it, you can also buy a tape recorder. This is because these teaching materials will normally come with a set of listening tapes. You will yield twice the results by doing half the work if you learn and listen at the same time."
"But it'll be hard to find these textbooks." The soldier did not feel ashamed about reading the textbooks studied by children, but he felt that it was too difficult to find these books. He was not someone who was schooling.
"They are very easy to find. Now is the best time to do so. Actually, at the end of every semester, many parents will think that the textbooks are not useful anymore as their children have completed their studies, particularly those whose children have graduated. These parents will sell away all the textbooks. You can look for secondhand stores. There are many books and things there. They are also very cheap. You don't need to spend much. It's just that it may be more troublesome to search for the books. You have to take some time to do so. Those books that I introduced to you are the core ones. If you really go to that place to look for them, you can also get some practice materials at the same time."
"Really?" The soldier's eyes turned even brighter. He was so emotional that the veins on his neck looked like they were exploding. 


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

-----Daniel's Perspective-----
Upon seeing my new skill 'Magic Theory' I quickly began to think about how I could access it once I got home, it seemed to appear once I thought about how the magic casted by the retired officer was out of want to stop the thief and how it drained the retired officer's stamina. I wonder if it takes a lot of stamina, or if it is because of sheer willpower that he casted the spell or if a spell can be cast through some other connection like elements or if there is some kind of formula that can be used to cast spells.
"Maybe like voodoo using something of the person you are trying to hold or some rope plus a formula circle may be able to cast 'Hold Person' like he did."
I mumble out to myself as I notice that I gained 5 EXP to my skill as well as now being able to see something other than normal vision. It was weird, there was something connected to everyone, but separate like everyone is able to tap into this energy. I smile as I begin to take a deep breath and start to try to focus on the energy starting to give myself a headache but also level up my skill 'Magic Theory'.
'Walk' Max level
'Run' Max level
'English' level 5 50/1600 EXP
'Cooking' level 2 170/200 EXP
'Toast' level 3 300/400 EXP
'Ride (Scooter)' Max Level
'Ride (Skateboard)' level 2 25/200 EXP
'Ride (Bike)' level 1 90/100 EXP
'Drink Artist' level 1 0/1600 EXP
'Advanced Deep Cleaning' level 1 600/1600 EXP
'Spreading' level 4 300/800 EXP
'Cutting' Level 2 90/200 EXP
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I smile reminding of my number of skills and how many pages I have to go through.
'Reading Comprehension' level 5 1400/1600 EXP
'Writing (English)' level 3 300/400 EXP
'Writing (Spanish) level 1 70/100 EXP
'Spanish' level 1 40/100 EXP
'Meditation' level 3 390/400 EXP
'Active Listening' level 5 1000/1600 EXP
'Teaching' level 2 100/200 EXP
'Active Learning' Max level
'Skill Adaptability' Passive Max level: Allows for Skills to be learned through action as derivatives through similar actions and capabilities.
'Skill Comprehension' Max level: Allows for skills to be understood faster and easier, but does not increase EXP gain for skills.
'Blurry Accuracy' Max level
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'Advanced Pattern Recognition' level 5 1500/1600 EXP
'System Abuse' level 4 100/800 EXP
'Emotional Disconnect' Max level
'Empathetical Connection' level 1 20/100 EXP
'Magic Theory' level 2 5/200 EXP
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"Maybe I can try to directly access 'Magic Theory' while using 'Blurry Accuracy' to directly see this energy, it seems directly connected to magic itself as it caused a large jump in EXP to my skill."
I say mumbling to myself as I start to have issues with my uncle becoming more and more irritated with me due to simply living my own life and doing what I can where I can even if it is only through helping pay for bills.
"Hey, get your ass out here and help us, and show that you're grateful to be living here."
I sigh and go out to work with the concrete, helping to lay it down because the digging has finally been done as I was at work, or playing games the night before. Upon starting to move the concrete I got an old message,
'Working with your body will increase your 'Strength' stat but without continuing to work, your body will lose the muscle quickly.'
I sigh and keep going, once again gaining a minor increase to my 'Strength' stat for the time, feeling like I will go back down to 4 fairly quickly once again as what had happened quite a few times in the past, and part of the reason I hate physical work, my body simply does not keep muscle mass well.

A world like ours, except people can see their own stats and the government, military, and psychologist are forced to work together to weed out liars, make inspection devices, and attempt to continue their control while also exposing their own faults.

Sitting on the ground calming herself and getting her mind tranquil and quiet Janet took out the Jade slip given to her by Sukehime and went through the first few pages of Sukehime's teaching on Rune Mastery again and again trying to thoroughly understand and grasp the meaning of these phrases and sentences until a prompt appeared in her Status window,
[ Ding, host has learned a new skill ' Basic Rune Mastery ' ]
After the Prompt new column was add to her Stats,
Name : Janet Melleon
Age : 16 years old
Ability : M-chat
Prop : Jade Slip ' Sukehime's teaching on Rune Mastery and Puppet mastery '
Skills : Basic Rune Mastery [2.23%]
Seeing the skill Basic Rune Mastery appear on her status screen Janet was delighted, one of the most helpful functions of the status screen was that the skill proficiency meter. It helped the Terror Walkers to keep track of their progress and was way better than practicing blindly.
After getting the Skill on the Status screen, the next step was to increase the proficiency of the skill. Janet thought of two ways to increase the proficiency of the skill, firstly by going through the first few pages of Sukehime's teaching on Rune Mastery again and again repeatedly which would be awfully slow  and boring process, lastly to start practicing writing rune characters it would be fun then repeatedly reading the same thing. Janet chose the latter one but the problem was she did not have a rune quill or papers to practice on though Sukehime did say to approach her or Masoko if she needed help, Janet was not foolish enough to go and disturb Sukehime. After giving it a thought Janet decided to borrow the rune quill and papers from Masako, she did not shy out from asking Masako for help because according to Terror Walkers code every thing in the Terror world is there for them to get stronger.
Masako was busy looking heep of Incest corpse, she noticed Janet coming towards her and greeted Janet " well hello there! "
" Your highness, Princess Masako Sama. " Janet politely bowed, then she looked at Masako standing on the corpse of Insects with bloodied katana and said " Your Highness, if you need help with something, you just order us. After all, we are your followers. "
Masako nodded at Janet's offer but she said " I am trying to harvest useful ingredients from the Insect corpses to sell in the next village, you can't help with this. It's okay I can handle this on my own you guys Just focus on getting stronger, In future I am going to work with you. "
" thats our Honor your grace. " said Janet with a smile, Masako loved the feeling of having such a understanding underling, she happily asked " so, what is it, how can I help you? "
" Your grace I need a Rune quill and Paper to practice Rune characters " said Janet politely
Hearing Janet was about to Practice Rune Characters Masako was surprised and asked " you have already stepped into Basic Rune Mastery, good. grandma did say that you had talent for Rune Mastery but I did not think you would be this talented. Here take this Rune quill this is my old quill i used it to practice my Rune characters, with this I hope you also reach the peak of Rune mastery. I will give you 200 papers for now once these are over come get more okay. "
" thank you, your grace, I will take good care of this quill.  " Janet bowed and thanked Masako.
" Okay you can leave now and after you get started in Basic Puppet mastery come to me I will teach you Corpse Stitching, even though we have complete corpse here but Corps Stitching is an important skill of a Puppeteer of Dead. '' Said Masako, very proud to act like an adult in front of someone of her own age.
" Thank you your grace " Janet thanked again with a bow. Seeing Masako get back to harvesting from Insect Corpse heep. Janet silently left the Corpse heep, far from the foul smell of the corpse she found a good patch of grass to sit on and started practicing writing rune characters.
Like Janet, the rest of the team who had received their practice and Technique also started to cultivate finding a good spot on the ground with the exception of Ava.
[ Ava I will look after Trisha, you too start practicing your new skills, it will be very useful in the upcoming battle.] suggested James, even though Ava was not still blankly staring at the cocoon with dead eyes and mumbling like previously but she was still intently looking at the cocoon without blinking. Seeing this, James who sat next to her got creeps. 
[ I am practicing my new skills right now. ] replied Ava still intently looking at the cocoon.
[ Really, how so.] James Indulged Ava.
[ I am using my light affinity to extract energy from surrounding light to maintain a warmer temperature around the cocoon. I read about it in a book, warmer the temperature around silkworms cocoon gets faster it completes its cocoon period of its life cycle. And also applying light heal time to time.] replied Ava.
As soon as Ava read the ' Pope Emmari's enlightenment on light element and emissary of light' for the first time, Ava had a Vision of a old man in White and gold robes with tranquil smile who said ' Sukehime You have Indeed found me a promising successor for my Light Church's inheritance, thank you and farewell 'and then suddenly numerous prompt appeared in her status,
[ Ding! Inheritance of Pope Emmari Detected, Host do you choose to accept it? ]
[Yes/No] 
Knowing that the Jade slip given by Sukehime was more than Just the teachings of Pope Emmari but Pope Emmari's Inheritance suddenly started to doubt Sukehimes intentions of making them Masako's followers but still she choose to accept Pope Emmari's Inheritance as it was the fastest way to get stronger.
[ yes]
[ Ding! Host accepted the Inheritance of Pope Emmari ]  
[ Ding! You have learned the skill ' light Manipulation '  ] 
[ ' light Manipulation ' - The power to manipulate light. The user can create, shape and manipulate visible light, commonly referred to as light, is electromagnetic radiation that is visible to the human eye, and is responsible for the sense of sight. ]
[ Ding! You have learned the skill ' Solar Manipulation '  ] 
[' Solar Manipulation ' - The power to manipulate aspects of the sun. Users can create, shape and manipulate all aspects of the sun, starting from its immense heat, luminosity, mass/gravitational field, magnetic field, raw nuclear energy, and reaction, etc.More specific effects include solar winds/flares, geomagnetic storms, sunspot reactions causation, UV emissions, and plant growth promotion.]
[ Ding! You have learned the skill ' Plasma Manipulation'.] 
[ ' Plasma Manipulation' - The ability to manipulate highly ionized gas. Users can create, shape and manipulate plasma, a state of matter consisting of fully ionized gas of low density containing an approximately equal number of positive ions and electrons. It is important to note that although they are unbound, these particles are not 'free'. When the charges move they generate electrical currents with magnetic fields, and as a result, they are affected by each other's fields. ] 
[ Ding! You have learned the skill 'Holy light Manipulation'.] 
[ 'Holy Light Manipulation' - The power to manipulate holy light, which embodies the purifying aspect of light. The user can create, shape and manipulate holy light, which are especially effective against demons and other evil beings and are inextinguishable by normal means. It may also trap and/or immobilize angels or demons, rather than killing them outright. Some light can have different properties and abilities such as summoning spirits of the deceased back to the world of the living. Very strong or high level users could obtain or gain the ability of Resurrection via Summoning the deceased and/or Angels from Heaven for a limited time.]
[ Ding! You have learned the skill 'ILLUSION Creation'.]
[ 'ILLUSION Creation' - The power to manipulate light and create illusions. Users can create, shape and manipulate illusions, causing targets to see things which do not actually exist or cause them to perceive things differently from what they truly are. ]
[ Ding! You have learned the skill 'Light Absorption'.]
[  'Light Absorption' - The power to absorb light and utilize them in some way. The user can absorb visible light or its partial wavelengths, while removing it from the source, into their body and use it in various ways, gaining some form of advantage, either by enhancing themselves, gaining the drained power, using it as power source etc.]
[ Ding! You have learned the skill 'Light Armor'.]
[ 'Light Armor' The user can form armor around their body or shape it from light for protection and physical boost. With training, the user could shape the armor into new forms for weapons, transportation, even constructs of the element.]
[ Ding! You have learned the skill 'Light Weaponry'.]
[ 'Light Weaponry' - The ability to wield or create weapons with photokinetic power. Users can create or wield weapons with power over light, which grants the user a wide variety of light-based abilities. This ability is not only specific to mystic weapons, but also technologically advanced weapons. The power of the weapons depends on what they were created for or what level of light-based ability they possess. ]
[ Ding! You have learned the skill 'Light Attack'.]
[ Light Attack - The ability to release/use light to various attacks. The user can release/use light to attacks of various shapes and/or intensities, either projected, used as a part of melee attacks, etc.]
[ Ding! You have learned the skill 'Light Heal'.]
[ ' Light Heal ' The ability to heal by using light. The user can heal themselves or others by using light. ]
Name : Ava Mellon
Age : 16 years old
Ability : Upgraded Flash
Props : Jade Slip ' Pope Emmari's enlightenment on light element and emissary of light'
Skills :
Basic ' light Manipulation ' [50%]
Basic ' Solar Manipulation '[50%]
Basic ' Plasma Manipulation'[50%]
Basic 'Holy light Manipulation'[50%]
Basic 'ILLUSION Creation'[50%]
Basic 'Light Absorption'[50%]
Basic 'Light Attack'[50%]
Basic 'Light Heal'[50%]
James wanted to ask Ava 'what makes her so sure that what works for a silk worm will work for Trisha, there are different insects with different habitats. So there are chances that this may not work for Trisha.' But still James chose not to ask as Ava was trying her best to help Trisha in a way she could. He was also impressed by how fast Ava was able to learn and execute two skills together.
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World Terror is about a male lead who reincarnates in a parallel world which is facing Apocalypse under the threat of World Terror, the ruler of Terror multiverse. Terror Multiverse is a dark sandy cloud above the Original Multiverse, Terror Multiverse is formed of every Dreams, Imaginations, fears, fantasy's, wishes and regrets ever thought or created in the original multiverse. Terror Walkers, the heros and the last hope of this parallel world's Humankind walk the various Terror World's while gaining strength and continuously evolving themselves in order to save the Human Kind from World Terror and other foreign Invaders. The Male lead having reincarnated into a fantasy world decides to climb the top of the new world's food chain with the help of his powerful and unique soul to ensure his and his loved ones safety.
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After finishing their teaching and learning session for the day, Wang Wei and Yin Yue was heading back.
The dusk was not fallen on the city yet.The copper coloured sun beams were still on the sky,coloring the surrounding,faces of people passing through the streets chattering and smiling.

The vendors of the market place were trying to sell at least one more thing to their buyers before ending their business for the day.

Wang Wei stopped near a stationery shop  and bought inkstone,papers and brushes which needed for writing.He gave them to Yin Yue for using them to complete her  second task.

As a lowest rank servant,it was not normal for Yin Yue to use writing materials in her working place.Because normal  servants' literature skills  were not very high,they rarely use writing materials although they could read and write to some extent .Yet she accepted them because she needed to do her works.

Then they went on their way again.While walking,Yin Yue was observing the surrounding .She was remembering the lessons she learnt today.She was trying to apply those theories and improve her knowledge even while walking because she knew that market place is a very good place for observing various kinds of people, things, occupations...etc.
She could smell the sweet and fresh aroma of steamed buns,and other various dishes coming from the roadside food stalls.She tried to identify those different  smells accurately and remember them because she remembered how Wang Wei told her about the importance of sense of smell.

While walking like this ,Yin Yue suddenly felt someone collided with her.She didn't fall down because she was rescued by Wang Wei and the collided force was not much great.When she looked at the front to see who collided with her,she saw a little boy who had fallen down on the floor.He looked about 8-9 years old with a skinny body,wearing dirty clothes filled with dust.He looked very timidly at them as if he was about to cry.

Seeing that pitiful child,she guessed that this might be a poor begger child who lived on the streets out of the city or shanties.So she helped him get up and was ready to let him go when Wang Wei caught the  little boy by his neck.

Yin Yue was startled by this behavior of Wang Wei.So she demanded for a reason.

"Uncle ,Why are you treating this boy so rudely?"
"Li Er, check whether do you have all your belongings with you right now" instead of replying,Wang Wei gave a command in return .
Still curious ,Yin Yue follwed the command, checking her belongings.

The writing materials were in place,without lacking anything,
even the hairpin ...the last gift of her mother which she was protecting like her life ,carrying it with her where ever she went was in place safely too...nothing was lost ....

When she was about to reply...,

Hold on a second...where is my money...?Yin Yue suddenly realized .It was with her a while ago.But now it was not.

"Uncle, my money..."Yin Yue answered.
"It was with me a while ago..but now it is not"

While holding the neck of that anxious child from his left hand,Wang Wei tookout a little money pouch through his ragged clothes.

Yin Yue was really surprised because she couldn't realise when that little guy had managed to steal her money.It was just a collison in the road.She didn't even fall down.

While her imagination going on for that small moment she heard a quick sharp sound of pain.
That little guy somehow had managed to loosen Wang Wei's grip on his neck and he had escaped from Wang Wei's hand by biting his hand.He ran off from the place like a frightened small rabbit  and disappeared from their vision.If he wanted ,Wang Wei could try catching him yet he let off the little one.

There were a few people watching this quick incident.They also dispersed from the place.Wang Wei handed over the money pouch to Yin Yue.
She was very curious.Taking the money pouch back,she questioned Wang Wei.
"Uncle,how did you know that ,that little fellow stole my money? Even I didn't notice my money was gone.Although we collided ,I didn't even felt that he touched me to steal my money"Yin Yue asked nonstop .
"I didn't think someone that little,would be able to steal that cleverly even without slightly alerting me"Yin Yue was expressing her surprise.

Wang Wei looked at Yin Yue with a smile because of her talking manner like a matured one.That begger child might be same age as her although it was not visible because of his skinny,petite build but Yin Yue was referring him as a little one.
After they escaped from the capital,this was the first time Wang Wei heard this little girl talk longer like this .Otherwise her talking were limited to just nodding ,shaking head or for a few words.
He felt happy.So with the same smile he replied Yin Yue.

"Miss, although I didn't imagine that we would encounter an incident like this today, this incident was a perfect practical example for all the lessons I taught miss today" he explained .
"Although that guy was little,his observation skills, his movements were far more developed than miss.That is   why miss could not figure out what happened."

Although she felt a bit embarrassed ,she got her lesson from the incident.Forcussing on one thing,one sense is not enough.She had to practice on focusing every sense at the same time with same intensity .

Keep that message tightly written in her mind,she went back to her work place after bidding farewell to Wang Wei.

Can jealousy make a monster out of human ?General Jiang never thought so until he become a victim of one of his green-eyed friend's plots.

And Jiang Yin Yue ,was the precious daughter of the General Jiang.
She led a happy life until one crucial night.
She has lost everything in that one night
The noble life she led happiily...,
Her loving family which she treasured most in the world..., The honour of her family which maintained for many generations...,
everything dissapeared infront of her eyes,while she was watching helplessly.

Despite losing everything,she determined to survive..
No matter how lonely,how painful ,how much surrow she felt,she thoroughly determined to survive,gathering all the courge she could manage to find..with the sole intention of avenging her family .

Now everyday,every hour,every minute ,every second,even every breathe she takes solely dedicated to succeed her mission of revenge.

Changing herself completely with a different appearance ,different character and different personality ..
She is reaching her goal step by step very patiently but still
with a traumatized mind.
On her journey she get to experience the loyalty of a human, importance and the worth of a sincere friendship and the warmth of a tender love.Experiencing those qualities,will she get her lost gentleness back?will she recover from her trauma?

Fighting with the people in power,avenging for her family's unjust deaths ,restoring her family's lost honor,
It is the story of a daughter who became the "PRIDE Of HER FAMILY "as her father always used to say

Ling Yun was too lazy to argue with Miao Xiaomiao. He gave her a small smile and shrugged it off. He then walked towards the villa with Bai Xianer in his arms.
"Hmph! Casanova! Will it kill you not to brag?" Miao Xiaomiao uttered audibly.
"Hehe, I'm not bragging, you will know…" Ling Yun replied without turning back.
Ling Yun wasn't in a hurry. Miao Xiaomiao would need at least another year if she wanted to break through to the Xiantian Realm. Ling Yun would be at the mid-stage of Qi Cultivation then. It would still be in time.
Miao Xiaomiao stomped her foot angrily, glaring at Ling Yun as he entered the villa. She tried to resume her practice but found that she could no longer concentrate.
Ling Yun headed to the second floor. He listened attentively as he passed by Xue Meining's room and was satisfied that she was breathing deeply. She was fast asleep. He smiled and returned to his bedroom.
Ling Yun had special feelings for Ning Er, which was why he would use neither his Yin-Yang Eye nor his divine sense to pry on her.
He turned on the lights and found a set of pen and paper. He began writing at his study desk.
Bai Xianer stood curiously by Ling Yun and looked on. She didn't understand a word. "Big Brother Yun, what are you writing?"
"The application method of the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot and a complementary set of kungfu called the Spirit Potency Art," Ling Yun said with a smile. 
"Why are you writing it down?"
"I want to impart the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot to Ning Er," Ling Yun replied without any change to his speed of writing. His penmanship was neat and elegant.
"Is the Spirit Potency Art powerful?"
"It's a method of absorbing and storing spiritual energy. It isn't powerful as a standalone skill. Its potency will only show when coupled with the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot."
"Oh, I see. Big Brother Yun is so good to Younger Sister Ning Er…" Bai Xianer said with obvious envy.
Ling Yun put down his pen suddenly and gave Bai Xianer a warm smile. "Am I not good to Xian Er?"
Bai Xianer's beautiful face blushed as she withstood Ling Yun's gaze. "Why aren't you teaching Xian Er kungfu then?" Xian Er asked with a sigh.
"Xian Er, always remember to avoid greed in cultivation. Don't bite off more than you can chew. Your Demonic Book of the Heavenly Central Nine Stars and the Celestial Fox Attribute are extremely powerful. It won't be easy for you to master all of that. You will only complicate matters if you learn too many different things. It will all be for naught if you go berserk. This is the biggest taboo for us cultivators. Do you understand?" Ling Yun told her kindly.
"You have to teach me something…" Bai Xianer acted spoiled and bit her lips. 
"Alright, I'll teach you something since you really want. I can only teach you the movements, though." Ling Yun caved.
"Thank you, Big Brother Yun…" Bai Xianer let the matter go.
Ling Yun got back to his writing.
More than an hour later, Xue Meining woke up. The first thing she did was run to Ling Yun's bedroom.
His door wasn't shut.
"Big Brother Yun, what time did you come back? I waited for you until twelve…"
Xue Meining hugged Ling Yun's arm naturally. 
"You're awake, Ning Er? I went to Dragon Mountain to cultivate and got home at five in the morning."
Ling Yun put down his pen and gave his full attention to Xue Meining.
"Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate… You are cultivating every single day and have no time to accompany me…" Xue Meining wailed in protest.
"Eh? What are you writing?" Xue Meining blinked and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
"The Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot?"
"Yes, it's the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot. I'm not even halfway through." Ling Yun laughed.
"Wow, so many pages. Why are you writing this?" Xue Meining asked in delight, seemingly having guessed Ling Yun's purpose.
"Of course it's to impart it to a brilliant, kind, and lovely girl…" Ling Yun smiled without answering the question directly.
"Hmm… brilliant, kind, and lovely? Isn't that me?" Xue Meining wasn't humble in the least.
"You guessed it right!" Ling Yun laughed and pulled her close to him.
"Take this first. This is the Spirit Potency Art. You have to memorize it in the fastest time possible. The potency of the Spirit Potency Art can only be released if you master this." 
"Wow, awesome! Big Brother Yun is teaching me the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot, thank you Big Brother Yun!"
Xue Meining cheered and kissed his left cheek twice.
Ling Yun touched the dimple on the left side of his face. The sensation of the kiss lingered. It was truly amazing.
"Did you have a good rest?" His lips curled up.
Xue Meining nodded. "Yes, I did. But… it would have been much better if you were at home!"
"I shall sleep here tonight then, alright?"
"That's more like it!"
Ling Yun glanced at the time. "Alright, no more skipping school today. Wash up quickly, and I'll send you to school."
"Big Brother Yun, I'm hungry…" Xue Meining hugged her growling stomach. She looked pitiful.
"I'll make some noodles for you then." Ling Yun sighed.
Ling Yun couldn't escape his chef's fate no matter where he went.
Xue Meining kissed Ling Yun again before leaving with the Spirit Potency Art.
"Don't let anyone else see this Spirit Potency Art!" Ling Yun cautioned.
"I'm not stupid!" Xue Meining's voice rang through the halls.
What I meant was not to show your Big Sister, Miao Xiaomiao, Ling Yun thought.
Of course, Ling Yun didn't really care even if she did.
"Hmph, Ling Yun, don't be an a**hole. I can't be bothered to learn it!" Miao Xiaomiao's angry thought went directly to Ling Yun's mind.
Telepathy!
Ling Yun's mouth curled, and he pretended not to hear her. He went downstairs to prepare breakfast for the three beauties.
Ling Yun was now a qualified modern chef after gruesome grilling by Qin Dongxue and Ning Lingyu. Fragrant egg with shredded meat was done in less than ten minutes.
Ling Yun regarded everyone like his own family since they were staying under a roof. He put a generous amount of thousand-year-old Ginseng and a few drops of dragon saliva into the noodles.
Even Miao Xiaomiao gulped at the fragrance the noodles produced.
I didn't think that this Casanova could make such fragrant food! Miao Xiaomiao's heart edged a little closer to Ling Yun.
"I made this beauty breakfast for everyone, please try it!" Ling Yun said proudly.
"Beauty breakfast, bragging again!" Miao Xiaomiao said.
Bai Xianer smiled and got out of her seat. She filled a whole bowl for Ling Yun.
Xue Meining had already started eating.
"Delicious! I've never been fuller. I announce that my diet failed today…"
Xue Meining gave a distressed sigh after dinner.
"Ning Er, eat to your heart's content. Don't worry, I guarantee that you won't put on any weight!" Ling Yun laughed.
Ling Yun could easily use the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot to slim her down. The effect would definitely be better than any diet pill, plus there would be no side effects.
Of course, that was unnecessary. She was about to start cultivating. 
"Really? I'll be able to eat anything I want in the future then!" Xue Meining cheered. There were so many perks to living with Ling Yun.
"Are you going to school?" Ling Yun directed the question to Miao Xiaomiao.
In all honesty, Miao Xiaomiao's mission in Qingshui City was completed now that she had found Ling Yun. Ling Yun had also agreed to act as a go-between for Miao Fenghuang and Miracle Doctor Xue. There was no need for her to continue to go to school.
However, Miao Xiaomiao had grown really close to Xue Meining. She wanted to be with her until summer vacation.
"Of course. Do you think everyone's like you? Dreaming of getting into Yanjing University without going to school!"
Miao Xiaomiao rolled her eyes.
"Make your own food in the future!" Ling Yun said angrily.
"Sure, why not! I won't die because you don't make food for me!" Miao Xiaomiao didn't back down.
"Go to school yourself today!" Ling Yun added, even more pissed off now.
"I'll get going then!" Miao Xiaomiao jumped up.
Bai Xianer's brows knitted with anger, but Ling Yun warned her not to do anything rash with telepathy, so she pouted and stayed put.
Bai Xianer would face off against anyone, even her relatives if they were hostile to Ling Yun.
"Big Sister…"
Her lover was on one side, and her big sister was on the other. Eventually, Xue Meining felt that her big sister was the one who started the fight and tried to nudge her. 
She was confused. Big Sister was very rational and easy to talk to. Why did she get emotional whenever things concerned Ling Yun?
Miao Xiaomiao glared at Ling Yun before leaving. She drove off in Xue Meining's Ferrari.
Ling Yun wanted to make her admit defeat by not sending her to school. He failed.
Ling Yun didn't think that Miao Xiaomiao could actually drive. "She… she can drive?" he muttered under his breath.
"Of course! Her driving skills are superb!" Xue Meining giggled.
"What the f*ck! She didn't look the type! Alright! Let's go to school now!"


Lingyun's tribulation has failed and he has descended onto Earth in the degenerate age. Step by step, he will rise up against the natural order!

"Mah, let's just pray.. It's getting late." Hiroto suggested as all of them approached the shrine. Each of them threw a coin to the bar and Honoka in the center held the thick rope connected to the bell and she waved it to make the bell ring.

"Ding ling.."

All of them closed their eyes.

"Please make the live successful!" Honoka said loudly.

"Please." everyone followed suit.

- -

After the visit to the shrine Umi, Honoka and Kotori part ways with Hiroto and Maki. 

"Today was a lot of fun!" Honoka said while stretching her arms feeling a bit tired but happy nonetheless.

"That's right, I want to hear their duet again. They have that link to each other that made their performance really perfect." Kotori praised while she reminisce for a time.

"Honoka-chan, Kotori-chan, remember that we need to prepare for tomorrow's live so both of you should sleep early and don't stay up late, especially you Honoka!, don't oversleep" Umi strictly said. 

"It's okay Umi-chan!, we know already.. " Honoka reassured her.

"By the way during the game, Umi-chan got her first win of the game right?." Honoka asked.

"Hiroto is a kind guy, he helped us, he persuades Maki-chan and even let Umi-chan win the game.. I might have fallen in love with him he-he" Kotori said giggling. 

"Eh? But Hiroto-chan already got a girlfriend you know?! " Honoka was surprised by her sudden confession.

"He might have a girlfriend but I am fine being a second ah! Umi-chan might be my rival if I do that! hehe Just kidding" Kotori giggled though her cheeks blushed as a result. (AN: Sneaky 100%)

"Mou, what do you mean we are just friends, just friends!" Umi retort while pouting.

"You have yet to realise your true feelings Umi-chan" Kotori said mysteriously smiled

"True feelings... " thinking of Hiroto again Umi blushed and immediately shook her head. 

"Anyway, we just have to thank him and repay him if he needs our help, Hiroto-kun helped us a lot after all" Umi quickly changed the topic quickly.

"We will! " Honoka and Kotori said at the same time.

Umi smiled and walked with them happily chatting with each other until they get separated.

Umi got home and changed to her pajamas as she lay on her bed. She sighed 'true feelings eh' she thought.

She remembered one conversation with Maki while Hiroto was away buying drinks. 

"You really have a kind and cool boyfriend Maki-chan!." Kotori said.

"H-he's a pervert, aggressive and forceful!, but y-yeah he's kind of c-cool and kind." Maki said while twirling her hair. 

"He sure bad on acting when after I won." Umi said while sighing but she was happy because of his consideration.

"Eh?! Hiroto-chan let you win?! " Honoka said surprised.

"Honoka-chan it's obvious you know." Kotori said

"That's just him being so considerate to others, t-that's one of the things I l-like about him..." Maki said with while twirling her hair feeling shy. 

"He didn't let you down Maki, be sure to treasure your boyfriend and never let go of him" Umi said seems smiling but her heart tightens when she said that. 

"U-un" Maki nodded by still looking away.

"True feelings..." Umi fell asleep.

'Is it wrong to love a person who already love someone?'

-

Meanwhile, after parting with the trio.
"I have to go to the bookstore to look for study books, I need to buy new ones." Maki said while thinking of the books she need.

"I'll help out, I don't have anything to do afterwards." Maki just nodded before they held hands before going to the store. Maki didn't shy talking but she nonetheless had a blush on her cheeks and it was more comfortable than always being dishonest, of course it's another thing when there are other people.

"You're getting more popular in the platform, I saw the subscriber count and you're viewers, do you want to continue and become a celebrity?" Maki asked him.

"Do you watch it often?." Hiroto looked at her.

"S-sometimes, I'm just looking up the internet and always saw you're stream coincidentally because there were many people talking about it." Maki looked at the ground they were walking.

"That good?, then that's awesome." he felt a bit amazed.

"Yeah, there was even a post at the school page, a headline for you, you don't know?." Maki look at him while he looked at Maki with a surprise and realization.

"So that's why.." he was approached with few students looking at him and asking for autographs but he denied. In the end, the students had stopped this behavior and just look at him curiously and admiring from far away.

"I don't want to make a choice for now, since I might apply to college someday, so I'm just going to stream every now and the other day when I'm free." Hiroto said while he rubbed his chin.

"Free, aren't you always free when you go home..." Maki rolled her eyes on him.

"I just stream and after that I chat with you, isn't that something to be busy about?." he teased.

"E-eh, th-that's stop that's embarrassing meanie.." Maki punched his stomach lightly as he laughed at her demise.

They reached the bookstore and see something he knew. His light novel was being advertised in the wooden plaque on the entrance to the left of the glass door. It was somewhat a big advertisement and anyone from the street can see it.

'I know that they would be heavily invested in this project, but to think it would have this effect.' he smiled unconsciously.

"Why are you smiling, you're being creepy?" Maki said rolled her eyes.

"He-he, it's nothing, look there's a light novel being recommended, have you read one before?" he chuckled.

"I have read a few of them in the past...."

"Why don't you try to read this during your free time, it's really good but I have bought it already..." Hiroto recommended.

'Well I'm advertising it to my girlfriend, haha' 

"If you say so, but If I didn't like it then I won't continue reading...." she joked but it's probably true, she might be picky with what she reads given her spicy personality.

"Okay, then let's buy the study books first...."

They searched for the books and spent a few moments asking her and looking for the specific books until they were finally done. Hiroto held books on hand and Maki was humming slightly, feeling the advantage of a luggage boyfriend.

'So he didn't want to buy a book but just helped me, he's considerate and that's good.' Maki felt her cheeks get redder.'

"Do you really need to buy this many books?." 

"Of course!, how would I be able to enter a good college..." Maki said with elation.

"We can just go for study lessons or go cram together." he fetch an idea.

"Y-you want to go to a medical school too?" Maki was a bit surprised.

"I might, since you're going to one right?" he smiled.

"Hmmm...then t-that's good..." Maki felt shy and glad at the same time as she twirled her hair.

"..."

"If you're this honest when speaking to others as well.., but I like that you only show this to me, hehe" Hiroto said truthfully.

"W-w-what do you mean!, I don't know what you're talking about, hmpf."

They looked around to find his advertised light novel.

"....This seemed to be the shelf..." Maki looked at the empty shelf, they search to find a copy of the novel, but didn't find one. Before then, the staff saw them looking to the popular novel place as he suddenly talked to them.

"Customer, were really sorry, but we don't have a stock for that novel right now, can you please go back tomorrow to get a copy? But you should get in here as early as possible" the staff was speaking courteously..

"Is it that popular?." he asked probingly.

"Yes, it debuted last week and every time we restocked, it would be bought by many customers." the staff felt amazement.

"....w-well."

"I have a copy so just borrow mine." as they head to the cashier.

"Customers, I recommended you to buy still buy one." 

"...she'll think about it later." they reached the cashier, then he gave the books one by one to be scanned.

"Mah, then it's good." Maki looked at him and smiled, she brought out her purse.

'This is the public sir, mam, why are you flirting in front of me, a single….' the employee felt the injustice in the world

"'Cough', customers please pay the noted price for everything."

"..."

After paying the bill, Hiroto and Maki at the park before her mother came, and hailed Maki off. Seeing her go, he walked towards home.

-

Hiroto had been doing daily quest ever since it was introduced. Albeit some quest cannot be done, due to time and place but the majority of them had been completed and it gave him a great amount of SP. 

Until then, there were many projects of arts and things stocked on his bedroom. Some examples of caricature, renaissance paintings and different geometry arts. There were wooden sculptures of a certain anime models and lastly the manuscript of some novel he had read before like 'To aru Majutsu no Index and the next volumes of the 'Haruhi Suzumiya', he wrote, since he had a daily quest pertaining to it.

Name: Hiroto Tamaki
Age: 16 (25)
SP: 41892
Level: 1 (95/1000)
Physical: 13
Soul Power: Locked

Skills:
Piano (Master)
Axe (Intermediate)
Writing (Skilled)
Carpentry (Basic)
Beatboxing (Skilled)
Photography (Master)
Running (Master)
Fine Arts (Proficient)
Analytical (Intermediate)
Instant Calculation (Basic)
Programming (Intermediate)
Teaching (Skilled)
Poetry (Skilled)
Boxing (Master)
Management (Intermediate)
Fishing (Skilled)

After he livestream.

"I might as well finish the remaining daily quest of the day."

[Quest: Daily
Create a program! :
The code is a system of rules, it converts the information to make a program. 
Requirements: 
Write a code with complexity tier of better than the average programmer.
Reward: 250 SP, 5 XP]

[Quest: Daily: Completed
Camera enthusiast!:
A photographer focus capturing the scenes fully shown in front of them, they must output precision and quality that would make the scenes shown in the images alive and a real scene that happened.
Requirements:
Photograph scenes using the 21 photography style and achieve a score of 80 and above artistic score. Current completion 3/3.
Reward: 250 SP, 5 XP ]

[Quest: Hidden : In progress
Piano and Vocal :
Perform a duet with Maki and motivate the listeners.
Requirements : 
The music duet must reach the hearts of the audiences. Audience needed to be moved : 3/150.
Reward: Singing (Master) Skill, 10 XP, Memorization Capsules x 10.] 

He had done the photography quest this morning and now, he wanted to finish the other quest.

He started writing the program, with the help of his arithmetic and other skills it improve his capability to write codes especially logics and a bit of design.

Using D++ he created a no gui calculator. It had the ability to calculate addition, subtraction multiplication and even division.

An almost perfect program other than it was only a console program, created with the help of his other skills. He undeniably created something like a normal programmer can do. Though his was much better and rather than using dull switch statements for everything, he had used different techniques that simplifies the calculation, and that means that his line of code was so much smaller than any average programmer could do. But that was just it.

"I could make the games from my past, that's a great idea!."

[Quest: Daily : Completed
Create a program! :
Code is a system of rules, it converts the information to make a program. 
Requirements: 
Write a code with complexity tier of better than the average programmer: 
Reward: 250 SP, 5 XP]

Name: Hiroto Tamaki
Age: 16 (25)
SP: 42142
Level: 1 (100/1000)
Physical: 13
Soul Power: Locked

Skills:
Piano (Master)
Axe (Intermediate)
Writing (Skilled)
Carpentry (Basic)
Beatboxing (Skilled)
Photography (Master)
Running (Master)
Fine Arts (Proficient)
Analytical (Intermediate)
Instant Calculation (Basic)
Programming (Intermediate)
Teaching (Skilled)
Poetry (Skilled)
Boxing (Master)
Management (Intermediate)
Fishing (Skilled)

Inventory:
Stink Pill x 2
M3 Submachine Gun x 1, Cal 45 Ammo x 60
Sweet Candy x 5
Health Pill x 1
Glowstick x 10
Blue Jersey x 1

-

Tamaki Hiroto died and got transmigrated to the same guy with the same name in another world. He got a system, but he wants to have fun with his new life from then on.

English was our 2nd language and was terrible at it. Don't read it if you don't want to see bad grammar.
 
The main world is from the love live series. Meanwhile, there would be a crossover of some anime characters from different anime but not too much. 

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"Department Director Huo, I've completed my research paper." Ling Ran had been an assistant in the resuscitation room during the day. During his breaks, he searched up information on how to write his research paper. He only used two days to complete the article.
His speed was considered fast, so fast that Huo Congjun furrowed his eyebrows and gave him a reminder, "You can write the research paper slowly. You don't have to rush."
"The words just flowed." Ling Ran's explanation was short but solid.
"You shouldn't underestimate research papers. Regardless of how short a research paper is, you have to be serious when you write it." Huo Congjun opened up Ling Ran's research paper and started to read it.
He read it extremely fast. He took a quick glance at the title of the research paper and only scanned through the paper, selecting the important parts. He also just glanced through the medical case mentioned.
But when he reached the end of the research paper, Huo Congjun could not help but go back to the top of the paper and scanned through it one more time.
Huo Congjun commented, "This is interesting. This is much more complete than the outline of your research paper."
He had very high standards. It was quite difficult to get him to say "interesting" at a short research paper with only one case.
A few doctors in the office, who were sitting by their desks writing medical records and filling in forms, could not help turning around.
The layout of Yun Hua Hospital's Emergency Department was designed in the style of a large office. Everyone worked in the large office, including the director of the department and the chief physicians. The surface area of the office was about the size of two classrooms.
However, it was different from the workplace of private sectors. There were not many office staff in the Emergency Department. Everyone could be assigned to spots that faced the window. The only side that faced the corridor was filled with various filing cabinets full of medical cases, and coffee tables.
As for the empty middle part of the office, it was occupied by a large conference table. The departments of the hospital would hold three to four meetings a week in their own departments. They would either discuss cases, reflect on clinical death cases behind closed doors, or convey the will of the higher-ups to the others in the department.
There was no way that anyone could keep a secret in such an office.
As the person standing at the pinnacle of power in the department, Huo Congjun served as the center of attention for everyone there.
Right after Huo Congjun gave his comment, an associate department director walked over with a smile on his face and said, "Department Director Huo, did you just see a good article?"
"Young Ling has very good comprehension skills." Huo Congjun was twiddling with the printed paper. He flipped it up and down while he scanned through it two more times. He then passed it to the associate department director and said, "Doctor Du, you're our department's research paper expert. Come have a look too."
He was called a research paper expert simply because he wrote a lot of research papers. The quality of his research papers were not high, or else he would not have been stuck being a mere associate department director.
The patients demanded doctors to perform good surgeries in the healthcare system, while the medical field demanded doctors to write good research papers.
However, Doctor Du was already very contented with being crowned with the title of "research paper expert". While he commented modestly about how he was just lucky to receive that title, he took Ling Ran's research paper.
Due to Huo Congjun's comment, Doctor Du was very serious when he read the research paper.
Doctor Du merely used a few minutes to finish reading the research paper, which had more than a thousand words. This included the abstract in the beginning and the data listed afterwards. After he was done going through the last page, Doctor Du could not help but look at Ling Ran as well. He stared at his handsome face, his clear jawline, and his features. He scrutinized him for a full ten seconds without shifting his gaze away.
"How is it?" Huo Congjun seemed a little proud by the look on his face. He looked like he was showing off a prized possession in his house.
"It appears that Ling Ran really does have experience with regard to barehanded bleeding control. It's just that his style of writing is a little coarse. The English abstract is also slightly not in line with the norms of academic journals." Doctor Du's mentality when it came to research papers was a little strange.
He was able to become a research paper expert mainly because he spent a long time researching and practicing the writing style as well as manner of composition. In simpler terms, he wrote research papers so many times and so frequently—even though they lacked standard—that he became experienced in writing in the academic language.
Others would only be able to find three to five cases and write one research paper after performing a hundred operations. He would only need to do three to five operations before he found a research gap to publish a research paper.
Others would need to experience troublesome issues like getting their drafts rejected, doing major modifications, doing minor modifications, and many other problematic things, which were likely happen in writing a research paper. He would only need to do some minor modifications before he published his research paper.
Doctor Du had also trained hard in his English, and he managed to publish many English research papers smoothly because of it, making him appear very cool.
However, a medical research paper was only deemed a medical research paper because at the end of the day, it only talked about matters related to the medical field.
Currently, Doctor Du only required one to two months before he casually came up with a research article, which would be featured as the main article in a Chinese periodic medical journal. If he put a little more effort into it, he could actually be capable of publishing a standard SCI English research paper.
However, it would be much more difficult for him if he wanted to push it further to another level.
And the cause of it all at the end of the day was the limitations of his medical skills.
One would find it difficult to perform high-level surgeries if one had weak skills. It would also be very difficult for that person to create any new, groundbreaking methods in the medical world. It was easy to cough up two research papers with ordinary surgeries, but it was hard to publish a good research paper.
Ling Ran's research paper was coincidentally the complete opposite compared to Doctor Du's style of coming up with research papers.
If Doctor Du's research paper held no substance, then Ling Ran's research paper was as tough as a tree that refused to fall even after being struck by lightning.
His writing was nothing special. The language he used was considerably simple, so if Doctor Du really had to criticize it, then he could only say that the writing was crude.
But then again, the main focus of Ling Ran's paper was medical skill, and it was something that Doctor Du wished for but never attained.
At the end of the day, Ling Ran's skill was up to standard, and he had something to serve as his research purpose for his research paper. So, the written content was naturally extraordinarily valuable.
Speaking of which, the simple interrupted suture and the M-Tang technique that Ling Ran possessed were all at Master Level. Meanwhile, his Interrupted Vertical Mattress Suturing Technique was merely at a Specialist Level. Only his barehanded bleeding control was from a Level One Skill Book obtained from opening an Intermediate Treasure Chest. It had allowed him to raise the skill to a Perfect Level in one go.
Perfect Barehanded Bleeding Control was a skill unique only to him in Yun Hua Hospital. He may even be considered among the top in terms of this skill even if he compared himself to other doctors in the Changxi Province. 
There was naturally plenty of research papers, which could be written if a doctor had such level of skill.
The medical field had always been an academic field where those involved in it constantly refined their skills. If a surgeon cut more or less during an operation, the prognosis of the patient would definitely be different afterwards.
There were also far too many things in Ling Ran's research paper about his barehanded bleeding control that could be written in great detail.
The research paper was more than a thousand words. If Ling Ran had been familiar with writing research papers in the academic language, he could have saved at least half of his time.
"It's true that his writing style needs some amendments. The English abstract also needs to be rewritten…" Huo Congjun revealed a smile when he said that. Then he asked, "Where do you want to publish it?"
"I've never published any research papers before," Ling Ran answered honestly.
"You can try getting it published in 'Chinese Critical Care Medicine'," Huo Congjun only said that one sentence before he continued, "Their publication fee is rather high. It's about five to six thousand RMB, I think. When the time comes, you can write up an application. Just fill in the name of our hospital in the affiliation column. You can claim the publication fee from the department."
"All right." Ling Ran did not ask any questions.
"Write it out properly. If there are more things you don't understand, find young Huang and ask him." The young Huang whom Huo Congjun mentioned was a postgraduate student he was guiding.
Many doctors who were department directors in Yun Hua Hospital also had a teaching job in Yun Hua University. For those who had higher statuses like Huo Congjun, they would even have the title of Master Supervisor hanging around their necks.
Young Huang had been working as his assistant for over three years. Truth be told, the chances of him getting to operate were not as good as a resident doctor. But when it came to writing research papers, he had surpassed resident doctors who graduated from the field.
After waiting for Ling Ran to get out of the room, Huo Congjun smiled and said, "Doctor Du, didn't you say that we're having an outpatient consultation for the burn patients from the factory explosion a few days ago? Remember to inform the Medical Affairs Department to have Qi Zhenhai from the provincial hospital join us."
"Have Qi Zhenhai join us?" Doctor Du repeated, feeling puzzled. Soon, he understood what was going on and quickly agreed to do it.
All of the doctors in the office quietly lowered their heads. All of them had the same thought. 'An entertaining show was coming up.'
Everyone surfed the net in the present. People in the field privately discussed the video where Ling Ran shoved his hand right into a patient's abdomen and how he performed barehanded bleeding control.
Of course, no one ever paid any attention to a loser in any field, but it was also difficult to determine the best in any field. There would always be someone who loved to show off. They would not be contented with private discussions and just had to comment on certain matters publicly. Qi Zhenhai from the provincial hospital had been most ferocious when it came to rebuking Ling Ran in his actions.
Naturally, Huo Congjun would not be so naive to think that the man was only criticizing Ling Ran.
The chief surgeon during that episode was Huo Congjun himself, after all!
However, even though Huo Congjun surfed the net, he did not have the habit to upload comments online.
When he wanted to rebuke others, he would normally do so during conferences or meetings where many of those in the same profession would gather together.
Striking your opponent's face directly was always better than raging on your own mobile phone or computer. After all, your enemy did not really exist on the other side of your mobile phone or computer.


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