The biggest superstar in his time, Jay Kaiya, suffered a tragic accident. At the end of his life, if he had a chance for a redo, he wished to try celebrity management instead of spending his life in the spotlight. By luck, it just so happened he got that chance. He had transmigrated into another him in a alternate reality, however... the other him had attempted to kill himself... and perhaps succeeded... He also quickly finds out that he is in a strike load of debt, a father who recently abandoned him, complete amnesia of the past in his other life, and homeless... But regardless, he will use his memories of his original life, which might potentially be useless now... and rise to the top, with all that he can. To create his own legend. His story. The tale of Jay Kaiya.

Release Schedule:
Su-Tu-F +Th every other week

A/N: Book is inspired by Top Management, God of Music, and Super Stars of Tomorrow.

Camp Half-Blood, a place for demigods to learn their powers and grow in safety. Luke Crates has no idea what he is getting himself into as he arrives at camp for the first time. He just thinks it is a rich summer camp, but he could be less wrong.

This book is based of the Series Percy Jackson. I do not own any of these characters and all credits go to Rick Roirdan. 

On specific goals I will do mass realises!

Top 200- 3 chapters

Top 150- 4

Top 100- 5

Top 50- 6

Top 20- 7

Top 10- 8

Leave comments on the chapters on what you wish to at somepoint happen in this book. There will be no system, nost likely no harem, Luke will be semi-op but not too op. 

Thanks for reading!

After a happy lunch time, Miltank didn't like to talk, but still integrated into this small team, and because she was Stephanie, Murkrow they took care of her, even Ghosts was very considerate and tried to tease her. Happy.

In the afternoon, Aoki always made Pokéblock in the room, and Pokemon continued to do indoor training as in the morning.

Murkrow's weight has now reached the weight of 20, and this weight does not limit his combat power, except for his speed.

As for Slowpoke, all the objects in the room have become the object of his manipulation. Psychic's mastery is more and more skilled. He needs to lift each object and then return it to the original, which may increase his control over Psychic.

Ghosts was unable to carry out his Ability training because of the venue, so Performance training became his main training direction of the day, and every corner of the room left his footprint.

Miltank first joined the training, not very accustomed, but can see that she is trying to integrate into it.

Today, Aoki is also very simple to give her a task. Do some simple physical exercises in the room. I will recover the body that has been closed for a while, then make some milk, supplement the physical strength of the Pokemons, and collect all the excesses. Enter the Aoki's space ring.

Although the training was very hard, but Miltonk felt that he was motivated to see the companions working hard.

Aoki collected the Pokéblock that had been condensed on the last board. At this point, all the materials that were bought this time were all turned into a high-value Top Rank Pokéblock, and enough for Pokemon's food for more than a month.

More than one million Union Dollars will be eaten in more than a month, and more and more Pokemon will be in the future. After the strength, there will be more and more food, and it is extremely urgent to make money.

After all the Pokéblocks were put into storage, Aoki finally had time to look through the Psychic practice manual that Nazi had left for her.

I have seen a little bit of introduction before, and it briefly explains how a Psychic should be able to use it.

Aoki's current Psychic intensity can only lift a thumb-sized stone, and the duration is not very long. In general, not at all is too useful.

"I hope this book can have more useful things." Looking at this thin booklet, Aoki couldn't help but think of it.

However, Aoki was completely attracted to the contents of the uc book alliance, and a brand new World was displayed in front of Aoki.

After two hours…

"hu." exhaled a heavy breath, just a ten-page booklet, but let Aoki watch it for two hours.

It turns out that whether it is a Psychic, a constant force owner or a Wave Warrior, there is a similar level of division, from Primary Rank to intermediate rank and then Top Rank, and finally Top Notch.

The constant force and the level division of the waveguide are not written in this book, but the level division of Psychic is explained by a certain length.

Among the Psychic people, there is something called a mourning bead, which is not very valuable, but it is a good way to judge the level of a Psychic, and it works equally well for Pokemon.

When a Psychic Psychic can lift a hundred thought beads, he becomes a Primary Rank Psychic. When he can lift a thousand thought beads, it is the intermediate rank Psychic. If you can lift 10,000 pieces, it is Top Rank Psychic. As for the topic of Top Notch Psychic, there is no introduction in this book. The author of the book may not know what kind of existence of Top Notch, or this level. Maybe just a guess.

"I don't know what level of Nazi is, and whether I touched the threshold of Top Notch." If you can't be a Top Notch Psychic with Nina's innate talent, I'm afraid there are really not many people on this world. Reach that level.

There is also a part of the introduction that makes Aoki more concerned about the Psychic's innate talent division.

That's right, just like Pokemon's Aptitude Normal, the innate talent of every Psychic is almost the same, and the level of innate talent will determine the level of final achievement to a large extent.

The minimum condition for Normal Psychic awakening is five times that of the ordinary person Inner Focus. Under the explanation of Slowpoke, Aoki knows that his Inner Focus will reach this threshold. If it is not the stimulation of Psychic, I am afraid that I will not wake up in my life.

The person who is five times the ordinary person Inner Focus is at the bottom of Aptitude. The book says that if you can persist in cultivation and have good luck, you may be able to become a Primary Rank Psychic within 30 years.

When I saw it here, Aoki almost lost this booklet, thirty years? After 30 years of becoming a Psychic, it is estimated that the daylily is cold. What is the use?

To know the basic use of some Psychic, they can only be used after becoming the Primary Rank Psychic, such as ECG, this practical ability is very practical.

According to the description in this booklet, Aoki probably has nothing to do with the ability of electrocardiography in this life.

The patience continues to look down, knowing that only when the Inner Focus is ten times the nominal person at the time of awakening, is a normal "ordinary" Psychic, and is expected to reach the Primary Rank within five years.

If Inner Focus is twenty times larger than the ordinary person when awakening, then congratulations, the possibility of becoming an intermediate rank Psychic, but only the possibility that's all.

If you want to become an intermediate rank Psychic, then the awakening is 50 times that of the Inner Focus is an ordinary person. It is a more reliable innate talent, and it is possible to challenge the threshold of Top Rank Psychic.

As for the subsequent innate talent division, such a booklet does not continue to explain.

In addition to these, most of the space is about the basic use of Psychic, Aoki began to use Confusion to move pebbles, which is seen here.

There are also a few pages that have been highlighted. The basic cultivation method described above is the main reason why Nazi left this booklet to Aoki.

Aoki also tried to practice for a period of time as written above, and found that he could not enter the Calm Mind status mentioned in the booklet. He sat quietly for two hours and had no clue.

"Microchip, scan the contents of this book and match the database to find out if there is a way to quickly improve Inner Focus or Psychic." Aoki gave instructions to Microchip in his mind.

"Drop! Database creation, data search, expected query results time: three days! Remaining time: two days, 23 hours, 59 minutes, 30 seconds!"

After seeing three days, Aoki was more acceptable. Hesitated to continue to build a new mission, "Microchip, and then build a time calculation that I can become the Primary Rank Psychic."

"Drip! Mission established, become Primary Rank Psychic, estimated time: thirty-one years!, remaining time: thirty-one years!"

"…"

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(py recommends "The Under Player" big blue and white new book, gray is often interesting, interested friends can look at it.

Today 520诶, I asked for a collection, recommended!

With an indifferent expression Aoki said “If the sun can't reach me, let the darkness wrap me!" With a different perspective lets look at the whole world of Pokemons again.

[Disclaimer: This chapter was written by the Author Zehel2218]

6:30 a.m

"Mn..." Zehell woke up slowly as she opened her eyes. Her body was so damn tired and heavy. 

What time is it now? 

That was the question that always floated around this girl's mind. She was always afraid she would wake up late and thus would also be late to begin writing for the day. 

"It's 6:30 a.m..." With her sleepy eyes, Zehell reached out for her phone and saw a small number on the top left of her phone screen. 

It's still early! She usually woke up at 7...So she could sleep again, right? Hurray! Let's sleep and dream about handsome men... 

Zehell was just about to go back to sleep and dream about her non-existent boyfriend when suddenly a voice sounded right next to her bed. 

"Hey Zehell! If you have woken up, let's take a bath." Zehell's sister suddenly appeared in front of her with a glare. 

(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ don't scare her, sis! 

Zehell was really afraid of her sister even though the girl was quiet and calm; once she got angry, ugh it would be bad. So afraid of making her sister angry and... scared she wouldn't make the book cover for her, she could only crawl out of the bed. 

That morning, Zehell's sister had to go to university at 7 a.m for a project so Zehell could only take a bath at that time. Feeling the cold of the morning, she cursed her sister inside her heart. 

7 a.m

"Now, let's check webnovel" Zehell picked up her phone as she clicked upon one APP she was very familiar with. 

This had been a daily habit for Zehell—to open up the webnovel APP every time she woke up, or after she took a bath. 

Let's see...today is Monday...the most chaotic day for the rank in Webnovel. Wonder what rank she was now... 

SCROLL SCROLL SCROLL.... 

Hm? It's not in top 30 as usual...wait...its 57?! 😱 

Let's check the other book she had...maybe the readers voted more to that book. It's okay, it's okay... 

... it's rank 199. Almost out of 200.

(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ HOW COULD THIS BE?! 

Seeing the rank written on her book status, Zehell had the urge to bang her head against the bed. 

It's the same as last week! Every Monday, her dragon book would only reach rank 57 in the morning which always gave her heart attack. As for her new book? 

Don't mention that. She always had the urge to cry seeing the three-digit number of that book rank. Is that CEO book a failure??

Why? (இ﹏இ`｡) Why did the rank drop so much? Is her story become boring? Or did the readers stop voting? What's wrong with her book...

Indeed, on Monday the rank would be chaotic. Her sister always said to keep calm since the votes would rise by the afternoon and by the next day, usually, it would be back to rank 30-35. 

Still, who wouldn't get shocked when their rank dropped so much until it was out of the top 50? 

Zehell checked her other fellow authors' rank and couldn't help but sigh. One was in top 15. One was in top 30, others were in 31, 37, 40.

Almost all of them were in top 50.

C-calm down Zehell, calm down! This is just temporary...the readers will vote soon after you release a chapter at 10 a.m... they will! 

(｡•́︿•̀｡) would they? 

Even though Zehell had experienced this many times already, there was always this anxiety that one day the reader would stop voting and vote for a new novel with a similar story to hers instead. 

This little anxiety would ruin her mood to write that day. 

"No no, don't think like this. For now, let's hijack my family phone to vote!" Zehell did feel down but she knew the rank wouldn't rise up by itself if she didn't do anything. 

The least she could do was hijack her family phone to vote and keep writing, writing, and writing until the rank rose little by little. 

8 a.m

The rank was at 38-ish now and even though she wanted to get into the top 30 as usual, she stopped worrying. Or not. She still worried, God dammit! 😫

But she wouldn't let this mood made her stop writing for the day. She had to keep writing even though the rank dropped or else the readers would decrease, even though she wasn't in top 100 best seller ranking anymore. 

Since...she had a dream. 

Her dream wasn't big because she knew she didn't have ability for that. She only wished for her book to stay in top 20 one day. One day. Any of her books would do. It didn't need to be this dragon book. 

"Hhh...it's impossible isn't it?" Zehell sighed as she looked at her phone screen and the tools she always used to type her story every single day.

She began writing out of boredom with a spark of ideas since all the FL cultivation novels she read were the same. She began writing only because of that. 

At first, she thought her book wouldn't be popular. Her first book which she had dropped by now was also not popular, so she couldn't help thinking like that. 

But who knew that after a few months passed, she managed to squeeze her tiny little body to top 30.

Of course, many people thought she had it easy—that she was a prodigy with a brilliant mind and talent, but the truth wasn't that sweet. 

She began writing her dragon book on the 30th January. It took her 80 chapters to gain her first 10 reviews—so her rating would appear. 

It took her 150 chapters to squeeze into top 150 when the other authors who started at the same time as her, already entered top 100 or maybe top 50.

Her first comment was at chapter 20 when she updated 4 chapters a day. Every single day. Next, it took her 3 months straight to get her to top 55.

At that time, she wasn't contracted yet. It took her a complete 250 chapters just to grab that rank 55 spot. She still remembered that. 

Then... somehow, she got contracted after waiting for the contract for so long. Since she was contracted, her rank shot up but not too quickly. It was steady, until it stopped at 30.

"Well I'm not a genius after all." Laughing to herself, Zehell saw a newly contracted novel shoot up to top 20, even entering top 15 in just a few months. 

The reader of that new novel might also be the same reader of her book. She had a feeling it was like this. 

"Hhhh... okay stop complaining... it won't get me anywhere." Zehell saw the other novel she considered as her rival stayed at 20 whereas she was only at 38.

It's okay. She wasn't sad. She knew her writing skill sucked even though she tried to improve it by writing 3.5 k words every single day.

Before her hand got hurt, she wrote 7k words a day, but it damaged her wrist badly until she could only settle for writing 4 chapters a day.

"Ugh...how I wish I can write more." Zehell would occasionally scroll up the reviews section and would always read every single comment the readers left in her chapters. 

She often saw readers demanding for a 100-chapter mass release or wanting to have more but sadly, this was her limit. If only her readers would understand....

"Okay, what's the last scene I wrote..." Zehell muttered to herself as she went to the pen symbol in APP. Of course, to write. 

It was 9 a.m already—she had to write. That was the schedule she obeyed every single day when she had no class in college. 

"Hmm... what should I write..." And so, Zehell began her morning with writing in the hopes she would one day make one of her novels enter the top 20.

A dream she knew wouldn't be possible without the support of her readers, who by now may still be sleeping or voting diligently.

That was how the little baby dragon spent her day.

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Even on the way home after lunch, Nikko still couldn't wrap his head around it. Nor could he wipe away the smile. There was a good chance that not only was the guy of his dreams also gay but that he'd just asked him out! For the sixth time in an hour, Nikko had to pinch himself. Nope, not dreaming. He was going to the dance with Carji. Probably. Elis had told him to wait before assuming, since if it was true then Carji would probably say something blunter about it within the next few days, but that it was more than likely a thing.
That also meant that Nikko would have to come clean publicly about it. As long as he thought about being with Carji, though, the idea of people knowing didn't bother him all that much. It actually made him feel a little proud, and he started to understand how Elis must feel all the time. It also made him a little envious he'd never felt like this sooner, but not much. The whole walk home, only interrupted by a slight stop by the store for a few dinner supplies, it was all he could think about. Going to the dance with Carji. What would he wear? Would they do matching costumes? That would probably trash the idea of zombies, but then again Carji had that more laid back air that suggested maybe he'd be all for it. Nikko found himself daydreaming about how the conversation would go, to the point he got lost multiple times. It took him hours to finally get home, and when he checked the time it told him school had been out for about forty minutes.
Finally deciding that if he thought any more about blond and honey eyed men talking about which scar they want on their chest, Nikko pushed his mind to focus on dropping his bag on his bed and getting into a good shower. The warm water relaxed him, and he let his mind run blank, just enjoying the feeling of the smooth droplets falling in a river down his back. He stayed like that until his legs felt numb, then finally got towelled off and changed.
After a quick stir-fry, he lazed about a little, enjoying some mindless cable that drowned out thoughts of the day until late evening. With the moon just rising, he trecked upstairs for bed. The sight of his sideways bag made him recall the strange book for the first time since that morning, and he plopped down on the bed to fish it out for another look, flicking on his bedside lamp as he did so.
The cover still reminded him of old wood, and now that he held it out, he realized that the background, gem, and lock all made the book look like some kind of old door. The book was pretty big, bigger than a textbook, but weirdly light. He tossed it up and down a few times, then puzzled over the rest of the cover.
He hadn't noticed them before, as they'd looked so faded in the daylight, but now the various symbols over the cover were brightly scrawled in silver ink, except for those closest to the gem. A black circle hugged the base of it where it met the book, and small black lines like lightning shot out from it. He counted twelve, one in each cardinal direction with one on either side, all going in a circle. Another black circle sat close to the gem, arching around it just before the bend in each mark, and a final circle encompassed the entire design. The whole thing took up the bottom two-thirds of the book.
Above this, a sort of flag stretched from the lightning-piece beyond the outer circle in silver ink. It started off in a weird tree-like shape, the top of the tree meeting a pair of curly threes back to back, but when he turned his head he realized that it looked more like an arrow with the threes hugging its stem. The top of the arrow was also the bottom of the 'flag', which looked like a square that had been split into a set of irregular triangles, and then the bottom was pulled out. It left the arrow shape below it, with the top left being an irregular triangle and the right being a smaller triangle. Inside the larger triangle, three dots sat near the top, each with a single line extending outwards like some sort of ray. The edge of the triangle seemed to cut the ray to the farthest right off. Inside the smaller triangle, a sweet pod or string beans or something was etched in more silver ink.
The symbol in the top left of the book was simple, just a seven-pointed star, but the one in the top right was more complex. It was two tiny circles set on top of each other, the top one looking like it had a set of horns. A Christian cross extended from the bottom circle, the horizontal line encompassed by a rectangle. At the bottom of the cross, a slight arch like a crescent moon was outlined, and below that a crude cave drawing of a key.
And of course, the back was completely blank. There was no title along the spine, which looked like it was made of tiny scales, and the lock was just a strange keyhole set inside a sort of doorknob back panel. He searched around the bathroom and returned with a bobby pin, trying to see if he could pick the lock like a spy in a movie, but the moment he put the pin in there was a crunch, and the whole pin was yanked from his fingers. Bewildered, he peered at the hole carefully as if there might be something alive in there.
More pins were tried, and even a screwdriver. The screwdriver came out with the entire end just... Gone. Flat, as if it had been cut off with a futuristic laser. Now Nikko wanted to know even more what was inside, but he was getting tired and the book wasn't really going anywhere, so he decided to call it a night. Putting the radio on to something smooth and relaxing, he slipped into bed.
What felt like a minute later, Nikko was wide awake. It took him a minute to realize the reason he was awake was the silence. He always slept to music, but now it was silent. A look at the clock and he realized the power must have gone out because there were no numbers to greet him. He sighed, closing his eyes again, but this time there wasn't silence. A soft tinkle, once, then again. It was almost musical without changing its note.
A bell.
He blinked sharply, remembering the bell in the book and tried to see it, but the room was too dark. Carefully feeling his way to the window, he flicked open the blinds and turned back.
The book was glowing. He had to rub his eyes a few times before he accepted that it wasn't just the fuzz of sleep screwing with him. The silver ink on the book was soaking in the moonlight and reflecting it, creating a beautiful soft shine. Slowly, Nikko made his way over and stifled a gasp of awe. The moonstone had also taken in the light, and its glow was so beautiful it ached. The black lines stood out even stronger, looking like binding shadows. Like some sort of cage for the poor gem. Nikko found himself running his finger over the black bands with a strange pang of sympathy he chopped up to his sleepy status when he felt a bump. The inked lines he'd thought were painted on were actually glued on, and he managed to slip his nail underneath them. He gave a little experimental tug, and they snapped. He had to blink sharply, not just because they broke, but because the speck inside the stone was larger now. And it was moving.

A lost book. A lost youth. A lost world. 
There's a story that needs to be witnessed, recorded. 
And destiny is often chosen as much as it is received.

Su Mo left the Four Seas Fighting Ring and headed back to the Luo Mansion.
They gathered at a pavilion in Luo Mansion after they were back.
"Brother Su Mo, it won't be long before your splendid record of 151 victories in the Four Seas Fighting Ring spread to every corner of the Skymoon Country!"
Luo Huan gave an alluring smile and said, "By then, you'll be renowned throughout Skymoon, and everyone will be discussing about you."
A lovely smile danced on her lips and her eyes blazed with complicated feelings.
When they were in Sunnywood City, she had recommended Su Mo to join the Gale Island on the spur of the moment. However, she never expected Su Mo to make such great progress in only one year.
"A fame is just a title. It means nothing compared with the great reward."
Su Mo grinned.
Luo Qianfan, on the contrary, was full of concern. He warned seriously, "Su Mo, your reward was extremely shocking. I reckon there'll be envious people coming after you!"
Su Mo's brows furrowed with concern. This was indeed a serious trouble.
After all, such a great reward was compellingly attractive. Now that the news had spread across the entire city, it was highly possible that many people would surrender to their greed.
Su Mo sighed. "Is there really no better ways than contacting Elder Wei?"
Moreover, it was unlikely to reach him in a short period of time because of the long distance between the Imperial City and Gale Island.
Seeing Su Mo's grim expression, Luo Qianfan said, "No one dares to touch you if you stay at my mansion after receiving the reward, but I can't guarantee your safety once you leave here."
Su Mo nodded. Luo Mansion was very powerful in the Imperial City. Not many people dared to offend it.
"I'll make the decision when I get the reward three days later," Su Mo said in a low voice.
He knew that he was not going to stay in this city and live in this mansion forever.
"Okay!"
Luo Qianfan nodded.
They continued to chat for a while before they parted and left the pavilion.
Su Mo went out again and headed for the Sky-sea Pavilion.
He planned to buy some resources for cultivation with his leftover Spiritual Stones.
Su Mo was not afraid of being robbed, since he had not received the thumping reward yet.
He soon arrived at the magnificent Sky-sea Pavilion.
There were many small stores in Sky-sea Pavilion. All merchandise was displayed according to their categories and sold in the respective stores.
Su Mo first visited the elixir store, where he bought a bottle of Curse-breaking Pill that cost him 1,000 Lower Spiritual Stones.
Curse-breaking Pill was an Upper Lv 2 Pill that helped to breach the bottleneck of each realm.
Although it was far less effective than the Realm-breaking Pill sold at auctions, it was also very precious.
Su Mo had reached the tipping point between the Lv 5 and the Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm, which meant that he was a step away from Lv 6.
He had intended to breach the bottleneck in these few days.
Su Mo entered the Beast Soul store after he left the elixir store. He spent 2,000 Lower Spiritual Stones on 20 Class 9 Lv 2 Beast Soul Crystals.
The crystals were expensive. He could only afford 20 pieces of them with 2,000 Lower Spiritual Stones.
The elixir and Soul Crystals had cost almost all of his Spiritual Stones in hand.
Su Mo was about to leave the Sky-sea Pavilion immediately after that.
"Huh?"
On his way out of the Pavilion, a store, which was bustling with people, had attracted his attention. He walked over curiously.
"Legend of Firmament, only 10 Lower Spiritual Stone each."
"Line up! We have adequate stock for every customer!"
There were a lot of people queuing up for a chunky book that was called Legend of Firmament.
It was inexpensive. Anyone who had 10 Lower Spiritual Stones could get one.
Giving in to curiosity, Su Mo joined the queue and soon he bought one for himself.
This was not an ordinary book. It had recorded a variety of celebrities' anecdotes, peculiar treasures, and the remote and deserted land on the Firmament and Continent.
Su Mo glanced through the book and put it away before he left the Sky-sea Pavilion.
Soon, he returned to the Luo Mansion.
Su Mo sat at the table in his room and then took out the Legend of Firmament.
The book had considerably aroused his interest. There was actually a book that could include all the things happening on the entire continent. How extraordinary!
It seemed that the Sky-sea Pavilion did not boast about having opened branches at as far as the edges of the world.
The first dozens of pages introduced thousands of species of peculiar wonders, exotic flowers and herbs, and magical demonic beasts.
After that, the book described about the distribution of supreme powers in the world.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes as he scanned this section.
"The Emperor Xuan Palace! That's where it is."
One of the nine superpowers in the world.
According to the Legend of Firmament, there were nine superpowers in the world, consisting of three long-standing families and six sects that originated from ancient sects.
The Emperor Xuan Palace was one of the six sects.
Besides, there were some demon powers comparable to the nine superpowers.
In addition, the continent also bred many powers that were second only to the nine superpowers.
Sky-sea Pavilion was one of them.
Each of them was more powerful than one could imagine. Legend of Firmament had detailed every power.
"Emperor Xuan Palace, whose roots reach back to tens of thousands of years ago, has dominated the Central Continent for a long time. It contains millions of disciples and its dominion extends to billions of miles of territory..."
Su Mo could not help sighing after he read the introduction. In his current state, he was completely insignificant as compared to the Emperor Xuan Palace and the rest of the nine superpowers.
However, that did not frustrate him, for he was very confident of his talent.
With enough time, he would grow into an expert that could evenly match with the Emperor Xuan Palace.
Su Mo reflected on it for a little while and moved his eyes back to the book.
The book went on with Talents List.
The Talents List, composed of three name lists, had included all the top young talents across the entire world.
They were List of Top 100 Talents, Top 1,000 Geniuses, and Top 10,000 Superiors, respectively.
All the lists had age restrictions. List of Top 100 Talents required contenders to be under 25 years old, and the other two lists 30 years old.
The List of Top 100 Talents had recorded the 100 best talents in each domain.
The List of Top 1,000 Geniuses had enumerated the 1,000 most formidable geniuses in every region of the continent.
The List of Top 10,000 Superiors had recorded 10,000 young superiors on the entire world.
The List of Top 100 Talents had many sublists that recorded the talents in every individual domain, though the book only took in the list that was made in the Hong Domain.
Su Mo carefully studied the names that belonged to the 100 best talents.
Only one of them was recognizable to him.
Yun Jiankong, ranked 98th!
Su Mo gasped. Yun Jiankong, the chief disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect and the best of the Four Talents of Skymoon Country, was only ranked 98th.
More surprisingly, the rest of the Four Talents of Skymoon Country, including Duan Jingtian, were not even included in the list.
Su Mo sighed, knowing that the List of Top 100 Talents must be highly critical of its contenders.
Even a genius like Duan Jingtian was not taken in!
Then Su Mo continued to scan the List of Top 1,000 Talents on East Continent and then moved to the List of 10,000 Superiors.
Suddenly, Su Mo's vision was fixated on a name, sparking with fierceness.
It was the name of a young superior that caught his attention.
Shangguan Hao!


Su Mo went from the pride of his clan to becoming the butt end of a joke in a matter of minutes. The former King of Mercenaries from Earth was reborn in the body of a boy in a foreign world and had used skills in his previous life to rise to the top among his peers, however, his previous training could only take him so far. The next step in this martial arts dominated world was to awaken one’s Martial Soul.
The awakening ceremony ends in disaster for Su Mo as he awoke a Martial Soul of the lowest level. Such a prodigy is now considered worse than useless as his Martial Soul is far too weak! After becoming the embarrassment of the clan, he discovers that his Martial Soul has a unique property: it could level up! This unique martial soul could shake the heavens. 
It was at this time that Su Mo meets the love of his life but the situation quickly deteriorates when she is taken by one of the most powerful forces in the world. Su Mo must rise from the lowest of the low and reach the pinnacle of power in order to save the love of his live within five years or she will forever be out of his reach.


As he was sitting alone in his room, Luo Yunyang intently flipped through the materials in his hand. He felt really dissatisfied deep down.
These materials were a record of the challenges between the various paths during the past 1,000 years.
900 years ago, the Acute Metal Path challenged the Bloody Massacre Path and won all five battles!
850 years ago, the Autumn Water Path had challenged the Bloody Massacre Path and won four out of the five battles!
760 years ago, the Fiery Sun Path had challenged the Bloody Massacre Path and won four out of the five battles, losing only one!
600 years ago, the Evergreen Path had challenged the Bloody Massacre Path and won all five battles!
…
The battle records between the other paths only included one record, the battle record between the Autumn Water Path and the Acute Metal Path. The Acute Metal Path had won three out of the five total battles and lost the remaining two.
Although it seemed like the Autumn Water Path had lost, it was the Acute Metal Path who had actually lost, as the disciples of the Autumn Water Path had ultimately been allowed to view the Acute Metal Path's Sky Book.
Although it was still hard for the youngest generation to fully comprehend the complexities of the toughest concepts of the Sky Book within a month, just one session of browsing would still enhance one's power, allowing the strong to get even stronger.
Unlike the Autumn Water Path, which had managed to maintain its dignity despite its defeat, the Bloody Massacre Path continued to suffer humiliating defeats in each battle they were involved in.
Every time they lost, their opponents were allowed to peruse their Sky Book.
Although the Bloody Massacre Path was very unhappy about this, they had not challenged the other paths during the past 10,000 years, not because they didn't want to, but because they were too afraid!
Meanwhile, the other paths would immediately challenge the Bloody Massacre Path to a battle the moment they recruited excellent disciples. 
"Damn it! All these years and not even one victory?" Luo Yunyang shook his head helplessly.
He did not expect a response to his question. However, he saw Badebu brimming with enthusiasm.
"Master, there are two main reasons for the multiple defeats recorded here. One, the disciples of the Bloody Massacre Path are getting worse with each successive generation. Two, this has to do with the Sky Book acquired by the Bloody Massacre Path!"
Luo Yunyang definitely wasn't interested in looking into that problem. It wasn't nice to know that the successive generations of the Bloody Massacre Path were getting worse.
However, he was extremely interested in the second reason, which was related to the Sky Book.
"My great master, you should know that the Sky Book of the Bloody Massacre Path, which you browse through every month, is the fifth volume."
Badebu moved his small hands across the screen of the device and wrote the number five.
Although he did think that this little chap was overreacting, Luo Yunyang still nodded his head slightly.
His nod was a form of acknowledgment that encouraged the little devil, who chimed happily, "My great master, among the nine volumes of the Sky Book, the fifth volume holds the most central position. If one ranked the different volumes of the Sky Book based on importance, this would be the most important one. I believe you must also have noticed that the diagrams of the Origin Source Laws in the Sky Book are pretty much evenly distributed."
As he said this, Badebu scribbled 'evenly distributed' in large letters on the screen.
Luo Yunyang had never noticed this even distribution in the Sky Book before. However, after hearing Badebu's words, he did begin to think that the diagrams of the different Origin Source Laws in the Sky Book were indeed quite evenly distributed.
"Do you know why the other paths have names based on Origin Source Laws to some extent, whereas our path is called the Bloody Massacre Path?"
The little fiend moved quickly once again, writing the words 'Bloody Massacre' and imprinting them deeply right before Luo Yunyang.
Luo Yunyang kind of understood what the little fiend was trying to say. However, he still wanted to hear the reason right from Badebu's mouth.
The little fiend did not disappoint him. He continued writing on the electronic screen. "Many of the Sky Books acquired by the other paths present a certain type of Origin Source Law."
"For example, 80 percent of the diagrams in the Sky Book of the Fiery Sun Path is mainly based on Intense Fire Origin Source Law."
"The remaining 20 percent is made up of other Origin Source Laws. This cannot only allow the disciples of the Intense Sun Path to experience the Intense Fire Origin Source Law, but also to train and create other unique paths from the foundation of Intense Fire Origin Source Law."
"Because their understanding of this Origin Source Law is more profound, their path cultivation has a higher grade than that of the other paths. For example, their highest-rated cultivation is the Great Unrivaled Sun Path, a tier-two path formed by combining Fire Origin Law and Radiance Origin Source Law."
A tier-two cultivation path? Luo Yunyang recalled that most of the cultivation paths he had seen in the Sky Book Hall had been tier-four.
Furthermore, it seemed like there were only tier-one, tier-two or tier-three paths. Needless to say that the rest were too far in terms of standards compared to the top ones.
"Of course, the Origin Source Law of their Sky Book is too undeviating, so they don't have a top-tier cultivation path like your Great Chaotic Hole Path."
As he listened to the little fiend's explanation, Luo Yunyang suddenly asked, "If the Bloody Massacre Path is as weak as it seems to be, then why doesn't it rank last among the nine paths? It seems to rank fourth on the list!"
"He he… Master, there… there are certain reasons for this. For example, the Bloody Massacre Path is better at assassinations. Besides, the Sky Book of the Bloody Massacre Path also allows us to have considerably more battle power."
"Speaking of all those years ago…" The little fiend suddenly grabbed his neck tightly, as if he was unable to breathe.
Although Badebu enjoyed being mischievous, his current manner startled Luo Yunyang. Based on what he saw, the little fiend did not seem to be feigning this. He was really in a lot of pain.
"My great master, please forgive Badebu for not being able to say this. Please try to slowly comprehend it on your own!"
Badebu, who had managed to survive this ordeal, reappeared on the screen. However, he now looked as weak as if he was on the verge of death.
Luo Yunyang glanced at him and changed the topic "What are the chances of us beating the Fiery Sun Path in this match, Badebu?"
"They are slim, Master!" When Luo Yunyang did not reply, Badebu added with a huge sense of relief, "I don't despise Yang Shang, but when the Blood Space Ruler showed his might… You have seen for yourself… The young man who made a large sun appear above him cultivates the Great Unrivaled Sun Path."
"He and Yang Shang must be equals in terms of cultivation base. Yang Shang may be very strong, but… he is slightly weaker in terms of natural aptitude."
Luo Yunyang knew that Yang Shang's Lightning Fire Path was only a tier-four cultivation path. Thus, he did seem to be at a disadvantage against the might of the tier-two Great Unrivaled Sun Path.
"Take a look at the forum, Master. Even though it is overflowing, it is of little use."
Badebu seemed to realize that he was unable to speak any longer, so he quickly switched over to the webpage. On the page, Luo Yunyang saw all sorts of information and news related to the upcoming battle.
"We definitely mustn't lose this time!'
"The Bloody Massacre Path has already lost many times. This time, we can't lose, no matter what! Yang Shang, Tie Wudi, you two are the strongest in my heart. Two rounds! You guys must win two rounds!"
"The Luochuan fellow is just an eyesore. Come on, everyone! Beat him up so badly that even his mother will no longer be able to recognize him!"
"Yun Dongyang, you said during the last round that you were going to surpass yourself. Make sure that you do not lose this time!"
Although all these posts were able to arouse strong emotions within the reader, there was not much content. Still, Luo Yunyang sensed immense anger and will to beat the common enemy.
He was a member of the Bloody Massacre Path. Thus, regardless of how cruel the training was, the Bloody Massacre Path was still his home in this galaxy.
How could a nest exist without any eggs? If there had been no Bloody Massacre Path, Luo Yunyang wouldn't have been able to have this peaceful life. Right now, he felt a strong sense of belonging deep down.
Hence, Luo Yunyang also posted on the forum of the Meru Realm. This was his first post ever since he had arrived in the Blood Spirit Sky. The post only contained two words—Good Luck!
Time flew past really quickly for a cultivator. A day actually passed in the blink of an eye.
The entire Top Blood Platform was made of a blood-colored jade. Jade alone could withstand the bombardment of Star-Grade powerhouses. The array formations on the Top Blood Platform made it even more stable.
This was the most reputable arena in the Top Blood District, so only the final rounds of the Grand Showdown could take place on the Top Blood Platform.
However, the Top Blood Platform seemed to make the entire Blood Spirit Sky boil right now.
Disciples from the four districts of the Blood Spirit Sky had come, and so had many guards. Even the servants who were able to take time off had gathered there as well.
When Luo Yunyang arrived, he saw the Pig Iron Tyrant King and the others. The Pig Iron Tyrant King did not glare at him hatefully this time. On the contrary, he shot him a respectful look when he glanced over.
Luo Yunyang hesitated for a moment before realizing that the Pig Iron Tyrant King's respectful look came from the bottom of his heart.
"Everyone, the order has been decided. Yang Shang will face Ke Linqi, Tie Wudi will face Chi Tianya, Yun Dongyang will face Zuoshu, Wen Jingxuan will face Yun Tianbei, and Lu Bowen will face the annoying Luochuan!"
Luo Yunyang had been about to find a seat to watch the matches when he heard someone shouting.
No one objected to the battle order. The strongest would face the strongest, while the weakest would face the weakest.
"Look, here comes Yun Dongyang!" cried someone in the crowd excitedly as he pointed in the direction of Yun Dongyang, who was being escorted by several Bloody Massacre Path attendants.
"That's Tie Wudi! Look at how valiant he is! I didn't expect any less from my idol!"
"Wen Jingxuan has arrived too!"
Just as the crowd started cheering and lamenting, someone suddenly shouted, "Bad news! Bad news! Yang Shang, trained too intensely last night and went overboard. He is unable to move right now!"


Violet skies, a world undergoing massive changes, a deficient moon, interlinking voids...
When the world experienced a cataclysmic event,the majority of living things died right away. Although humanity survived by hiding in the last safe zones, humans had to face mutated dire beasts and colossal source beasts that could break through the space barrier and enter the earth at any second.
Luo Yunyang, a young man who grew up in those calamitous times, obtained an attribute regulator and set out to walk the path of supremacy!

Chapter 94. Manager Yulsoo (1)
"What happened? Is there any problem?"
Lee Hyun asked Harin who was just standing there with a beet red face. When she heard that question, she waved her hands and said in a trembling voice. 
"Um, no, but well..."
At that moment, Harin didn't know what to do. She was just fumbling with her fingers and her words were trembling due to embarrassment. 
Lee Hyun wanted her to sit on top of him? There were various thoughts in her mind regarding that and she didn't know how to react to them. 
It was the first time she was in this type of situation. 
"Why are you just standing there?"
Lee Hyun again asked and Harin's heartbeat gradually escalated. She quickly opened her mouth to answer. 
"Ah, well, I don't know what to do... And... um, I'm wearing a skirt..."
"Eh?"
Lee Hyun tilted her head when he heard that. He glanced at Harin's red face and looked at her skirt. Then, he lowered his head to look at his body which was laying on the sofa. 
'Wait!!'
Realisation struck his mind suddenly and he quickly got up from the sofa. 
He had asked a girl to sit on top of him while he was lying down on the sofa? Isn't that just sexual harassment?! 
Thinking like that, Lee Hyun panicked. 
'What the heck did I just ask her? I was too engrossed in teaching her that I didn't realise that she's a young girl and this can be considered... sexual harassment...'
Lee Hyun gulped when he thought all that. He needed to explain this to Harin, otherwise he didn't know what she would think of him. 
He quickly opened his mouth after that. 
"Harin, this was... Well, just a teaching method and nothing more. Don't get me wrong here! I just didn't think that it would look inappropriate..."
"Ah, okay, I, I understand..."
Harin said and waved his hands, but Lee Hyun just lowered his head and frowned.
Seeing him like that, Harin took a sigh of relief. For one second, her thoughts went into a 'wrong' direction and she was not even wearing matching under...
'... What the hell am I thinking?'
Harin quickly shook her head, reprimanding her thoughts. Then, she quickly changed the topic to get out of the awkward atmosphere. 
"Um, what is the method?"
"Ah, yes!"
Lee Hyun sighed in relief when Harin quickly changed the topic. He quickly went over his embarrassment due to the change of topic and spoke while looking at Harin with a smile. 
"Breath is something you can easily develop with time and exercise, but it would take a lot of time for that. You need to increase your speed by trying out a special method."
"Special method?"
Harin tilted her head and asked. 
"Yeah, have you heard of people who can hold heavy things like cupboards and pianos just by their stomach?"
"Yeah, aren't their bodies big like bears?"
Lee Hyun nodded his head and continued. 
"Yeah, we can use that way as a means of practice. I'm not telling you to hold up a piano just by your stomach as that's impossible for you, but you need to at least be able to carry a person just by your stomach."
"That's why, you told me to sit on top of you..."
Harin suddenly said, but her face again became slightly red when she realised what she had said, but Lee Hyun looked over that and continued.
"Yeah, think about it as training. First try to put some thick books on top of your stomach and breath. Increase the amount of thick books by time and you would be able to easily sing a song when you can carry a person."
Lee Hyun explained all that and took out some books. They were three thick books that seem to be thicker than dictionaries. 
He wasn't even able to hold all of them at the same time and quickly put them on the table. 
He looked at the thick books on the table and then glanced at Harin. He wanted to display an example by carrying Harin on his stomach earlier, but that was not possible. 
That's why he wanted to show it with books now. 
"I will lie down on the sofa. Just put the books one by one on me."
Lee Hyun said as he turned to Harin who slowly nodded his head. 
He lied down on the sofa and signalle to Harin to put a book on top of him. Harin held the thick book with both of her hands and put it on Lee Hyun's stomach slowly. 
"Uhk."
Suddenly, Lee Hyun felt a heavy weight on his stomach, but he didn't cry out. It was still bearable and not that heavy. 
He slowly moved his stomach and the book went up and down like a rollercoaster. 
As Lee Hyun was able to easily carry it, he glanced at Harin and told her to increase the weight. She nodded her head and put another book on top of the previous book. 
"Ugh..."
Those two thick books were really heavy and Lee Hyun felt heavy weight this time, but he still didn't give up and slowly moved his stomach up and down. 
'I hope I can take more weight...'
He thought after breathing five to six times. At that moment, Harin placed another thick book on top of his stomach. 
This time, a heavy feeling assaulted his body.
'I can do it...!!'
Lee Hyun thought, but as soon as he tried to keep a breath, it felt like his lungs were breaking and the breath was stuck in his throat.
"Aaaahhhhh!"
He cried out and with a 'thud!', the thick books fell on to the floor. Lee Hyun held his stomach and breathed out slowly. 
He felt like life was returning back to him.
"Are you okay?"
Harin who was looking at all this asked with a worried expression on her face. 
"Yeah... I'm fine probably... huuh!"
Lee Hyun swept away the sweat on his forehead and took a deep breath. He finally felt normal after that. 
After that, he looked at Harin and said. 
"Don't ever try to put on more weight than you can handle or you won't be able to breathe. Remember this, okay?"
"Y-yes."
Harin nodded her head repeatedly and Lee Hyun touched his stomach. 
'My stomach is thin, but it doesn't have much muscle...'
Lee Hyun sighed thinking that and pondered on whether he should start exercising again or not. 


Lee Hyun, the man once known as the 'Midas of music'. He got thrown out of his agency and his wife betrayed him.

He lost everything and there was no hope left for him, but life gave him another chance to redeem himself.

He found himself in 2010.

The time when the entertainment industry has just started to get popular all over the world.

With his knowledge of the future and his composing skills, Lee Hyun decided to make a mark in the entertainment industry.

This time, he would become the 'God of Entertainment'.

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After some sessions of magic training with Mom, I was given the thick book of basic magic. (Obviously, I requested for it! Mom was surprised, but she delightfully handed her book over to me. It's a hand-me-down book from Mom!!)

In my free time, I read the book and noticed Mom's handwriting. The writing wasn't as neat as Mom's current handwriting, so it must be from when she was a child, too.

Somehow, I feel as if my bond with Mom is strengthening, just by discovering things like this.

I feel so happy for getting her old book, compared to getting a new, unused version of the book.

It's weird, but that's what I feel.

 

 

The thick book is quite like the dictionary of basic magic, containing information on all types of magic inside, along with the basic chants.

"Lyra, don't forget to read them carefully, especially the rules. For now, just strengthen the magic we've already practiced."

"Rules... page... hmmm."

 

 

[1. Pray before you practice!

2. Read each section carefully and consult your tutor if there is something you don't understand.

3. Injuring others in training is a no-no!

4. ...]

 

 

I flipped the page after reading some points that are way too obvious. No wonder, this book is written so that children can easily understand them, but I'm mentally older, so stop telling me something very obvious!

"Geh, boring, it's just some stuffs I already know, let's just move on!"

I skimmed through the pages in the book.

Surprisingly, the book has a section for [Void]!

…Oops, the section for [Void] is only one page long.

Hmm, I wonder if Alt-nii trained using other more complicated book? Or a more ancient book? He wouldn't be able to train using this book. No wonder Mom handed this book to me, not Alt-nii.

 

 

 

Ah, right!

Let me clarify this. I am not a diligent person. It's just that I will pursue the thing that I'm interested in.

But I can force myself to learn something if it's required. I've been thoroughly trained to do that~!

Eh? It's kinda sad for me to announce it proudly?

Uhhh, but it's something that not everyone can bear to do, after all.

So, obviously I'm proud that I've developed that skill~

 

 

 

During my break time—meaning: my time to leisurely relax at home, I decided I would try to do an independent magic study, in addition to the independent Hartmann secret arts training~!

It's been almost half a year since I started training my magic.

Within these months, Mom said I have quite a good aptitude in learning magic. Is this the gift from God, or is this the influence of being born from two amazing magicians?

Regardless, looks like I will be able to skillfully use magic this time!

 

 

 

So far, I have learned the basic of magic and trained my [Ice] and [Life] magic with Mom.

I still have [Light] and [Water] affinity, as well.

Without a doubt, I will be able to easily invoke those types of magic. Furthermore, I have trained the two strongest affinities I have (forget about [Dark]!)—so it should enhance my magic power, regardless of my mana capacity that I have yet to know.

It's being hypothesized that training your magic before you reach your full mana capacity at the age of 6 will strengthen your mana capacity. Obviously with the development of the training safety tool, more people are not afraid to train their children's magic even before the age of 6.

 

 

Okay, uhm… [Light] and [Water], is it… I flipped the book towards the explanation of light magic.

Let me try with basic spells!

[Leoht] (Light)

And a small ball of glittering light appears on top of my palm.

"Whoa…"

As my concentration broke due to my amazement, the light got dimmer and finally vanished.

Ah, but that means I can use light magic just fine.

 

 

Now, let's try water. It will be exciting to be able to do water show, like what Dad showed me from time to time.

[Holm trinda!] (Water ball)

This time, a ball of water is being formed on my palm.

…Can I drink it?

I stared at the ball of water while closely approaching it with my face.

I lightly touched the ball of water to my face.

"!!"

Aiyah, it's cold!

--and then the ball of water dissolves.

I can still feel the freshness of the water.

Does that mean, I will be okay even if I got lost in a vast and dry desert? Yay~!

But, wait what, why would I end up getting lost in the middle of a desert, anyway?

That's ridiculous!

 

 

 

Okay, anyway... it's not that energy-consuming and I can produce them just fine. Which means, I really have great affinity to the two elements.

The tester is accurate, after all! It accurately measured my magic affinities!

Argh, stop reminding me about the [Dark] element, I am not interested to try it in the slightest bit.

 

 

The tester didn't tell how strong was my affinity to the other magic elements, but I could try them out one by one, right?

It's written in the page that explains affinities that…

"For magic with weak affinity, it may be possible to produce result with the chants, but it may be quite tiring and harder to do, so it's advised to enhance your magic first. For medium affinity, it will be slightly harder than the strong affinity, but easier than producing weak affinity magic."

 

 

Okay, time to find out my affinity to other magic!

The parameter is the difficulty in producing the magic, and the energy-consumption. I have gotten the hang of the strong affinity magic, so I should be able to judge the rest.

All that's left is either weak and medium magic—or the element I can't use at all.

Oh, and, there is no need to try Neutral magic at all. Normally, every magic user will be able to use it to a degree. So, in short, I will be able to use basic neutral magic without any hassle.

The easiest one is enhancement magic—to enhance a magical power or physical strength.

It's like trying to use the most basic form of the most basic magic.

 

 

This time, I want to learn my affinities to other elements, not to train them, so yeah, there's no need to try it! Now, moving on.

I think I should start with fire, then wind, earth, plant, thunder... and lastly, void.

Now that you think about it, the method of trying everything one by one is the fastest way to figure out what magic elements you can do, and what you can't do!

I wonder why hasn't anyone practiced this one-by-one trial?

Because it is quite an inaccurate method and one's magical power hasn't been fully developed yet? The mana capacity is still not yet final, so with weaker mana, we can't do weak affinity elements at all?

Hmm, that might be why.

Anyway, let's not think too much about why and... let's try~!

 

 

[Sweoloð clîewen] –fire ball. It formed, although not forming a perfect ball and was quite dim. It doesn't seem to be that difficult to form. I certainly feel more fatigue compared to when I practiced my known affinities.

I can use fire. But from the looks of it, it's... normal, maybe?

 

 

[T¯æcing becierran] –summon wind. I can feel a slightly refreshing breeze on top of my palm. Again, it is not as easy as ice or light magic.

My affinity is normal to wind magic, I think.

 

...For earth, plant, thunder, I think it's better for me to go outside, to the garden to practice them.

 

[Togînan sê befæstan]—crack the ground. A slight crack formed on the ground. No matter, I can close the crack with the sand afterwards.

Normal affinity to [Earth].

 

[Spîr hnipend]—leaf bending. One leaf is being bended slightly towards me. ...I didn't kill the leaf just by bending it slightly, right?

Normal affinity to [Plant].

 

[Lîgetung wolcen]—lightning ball. A yellow electric ball is formed on top of my palm just fine---fine, huh?! Ouch, ouch, it stings me! I'm being electrified by my own magic!!

Luckily enough, the ball quickly disappears.

...normal affinity to [Thunder].

 

 

Uhm, wait what, so far, I have had majority of normal magic for the other affinities I'm not so strong with?

Isn't the result... suspiciously good?

Just how much is my mana capacity, really?

I shuddered in a horror. Being gifted with great power means more responsibility.

...hopefully... I won't be exposed to various dire situations in the future, with this.

 

 

Oh, right! I almost forgot [Void].

...if I also can use [Void], no matter how weak... I... would be categorized as a really gifted magician, huh? I don't think there's anyone who can do all magic elements besides [The Greatest Magician] so far...

Hmmm, guess I'll have to find out about it myself before the second test's result kills me out of the excessive surprise!

A duke’s daughter wanted nothing in her life but the sweet nothingness of death, as she felt like her life served no purpose. Her wish was granted when she was killed in an unfortunate accident, yet in a sudden turn of events, she was forced to reincarnate.

As fate has it, she was reborn in her original world, but not directly after her death. As she is living her new life, she tries to forget the pain of her old life. But, what exactly is behind her reincarnation? Will she be able to live her new life to the fullest?

This is a slow-paced life journey of a reincarnated girl who's trying to find the meaning behind her past life and reincarnation.

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Rastel was both amazed and terrified. The hulking golem stood above 2 meters tall and radiated a terrifying aura as it bellowed at him.
ROAR!!!!
It abruptly charged with an amazing speed that if it were not for Rastel's high mentality, he wouldn't have been able to barely see the blur it became.
BANG!!!   
It crashed into an invisible barrier as it reached the entrance. The golem was just a few centimeters in front of him but could not touch him. He stood and gazed in awe at the golem as it stared back at him. A gentle steam was continuously emitted from its mouth as it became weirdly calm then it suddenly went to the back of the cave and sat down while staring at Rastel.
"Wow that was...intense" Rastel finally released the breath he just realized he was holding. The golem was basically oozing with raw power. He had no idea how to go with this.
"I…... I am fucked aren't I?" he thought solemnly
He had barely 10 days and he still didn't know if he would be capable of building something to rival the seemingly flawless creation. He immediately sat down in the cave and started reading the small book. It contained some introduction by the old man about what sculpting was all about.
..... sculpting is an art form portraying control and perfection. The world is your canvass, there is nothing you cannot bend to your will and control to create the perfect image your heart desires...
The man's views were a bit radical but were immensely deep. He showed deep arrogance towards everything and according to him, sought to re-create the whole world in his image. He basically wanted to be a God!
Reading further into the book were some basics about materials and how to carve out basic shapes and create precise incisions. Rastel immersed himself for hours in that section of the book. He took out the beautiful knife and tried cutting into the cave walls.
The knife easily cut through it with little strength and he cut out sizable chunks thereby disfiguring the cave. Upon closer inspection of the cave rock. He noticed it wasn't actually stone but a very hard metal like material
"Is this the material he used to create the golem?" He gazed in trepidation at it.
It felt incredibly solid even though he was able to casually cut through it with the knife. He used the material to practice creating different shapes with varying sizes trying his best to hone his skill
After a while of try testing, he gained a skill.
DING!
NEW SKILL ACQUIRED! – SCULPTING
Finally, this was what he was waiting for. With the skill he would be able to gauge his improvement. Now armed with the skill and basic knowledge for sculpting, he continued reading the book. All sense of fatigue left his body as he found himself getting increasingly excited with the art of creating golems. The different techniques and possibilities were endless.
The book talked about golems that were modeled after animals, demons, dwarves, humans, basically anything you could imagine. The book even vaguely explained sentient golems. Sentient golems! That was basically creating life!
He took a glance at the golem in the other cave calmly staring at him and wondered if it was sentient. It did seem to have a bit of awareness but Rastel wasn't sure if it was commanded to wait or if it was actually sentient.
He spent the entire day familiarizing himself with the different methods and ways. He learnt about golem cores and finally knew what they were for. Golem cores were basically a golem's soul. An independent golem would need a core to operate and feed it mana without external interference. Rastel basically had 6 powerful golem cores at his disposal, if he made it away from here in one piece that is.
The book didn't say how to use them exactly in a golem though. The golem Rastel would create had to be manually controlled by him.
After finishing the book, he got a notification alert from the system.
DING!
NEW SKILL ACQUIRED! – BASIC GOLEM
"Finally!" he was relieved.
He opened up the menu to check on the skill's details.
BASIC GOLEM
GIVE LIFE TO ANY RECOGNISED SIMPLE CONSTRUCT CREATED BY YOU. IF THE CONSTRUCT IS TOO COMPLEX, SKILL WILL AUTOMATICALLY FAIL. REQUIRES A BLOOD LINK
He finally got the skill after all that time. He was tired so he checked the real world time through his menu and found out it was nearly 7'oclock and decide to log out. He had about 3 days in real life time to complete the mission. He had to continue living his life and do a bit of research on this side to help him out. But first he had to go downstairs and get his dinner.
Dinner was a nice affair. He sat down at the table with his mom and Hana as they talked about casual stuff.
"How's the game like?" Hana asked him excitedly.
"You can take a shit if you want"
"So realistic!?"
"Oh, and I got stabbed"
"Did it hurt?" she asked with wide eyes
"Not as much as I thought but yeah"
"I know the game is nice and all but I don't want to see you on it all the time, if your grades drop in school I'll take it from you" his mom said with a stern look.
"No problem mom" he replied with a wry smile.
"Mom I want one too!" Hana pleaded
"No" she replied with a  poker face
"Please mom let her play, it will be worth the experience"
"I won't slack off in school, my grades are even better than Reo's"
"Hey!"
His mom sighed as she looked at them.
"Okay, I'll get you one. But till after the end of the school year"
"Thanks mom!" Hana smiled sweetly.
After dinner, Reo went back up to his room and called Natsu and told him all that happened including about the dungeon.
"Damn bro, a unique class? You're not joking, are you?"
"I'm serious, I really want this to work out. Do you know anything about golems?"
"I've fought one or two as I played. Mad defense, mad strength. But I know nothing about making them."
"I want to check the forums later on and see what comes up."
"Sure, but now that I think about it. There is a guild that has a mage that dabbles in golem making�� Natsu said thoughtfully
"Which guild is that?" Reo said excitedly. If he could find some information about how golems were created his progress would be much better.
"Look up Arch-dames"
"Arch-dames?" he was confused
"Yeah, It's a babe's exclusive group. They're super strong though. The guild ranks among the top hundred and have two people in the player rankings. Their group leader ranks among the top hundred and the second person ranks among the top two hundred." Natsu explained
"That is actually very impressive" Reo was impressed.
The guild rankings rank out the top 100 guilds in the game. In a game filled with literally billions of players and over a million guilds, ranking in the top hundred means you have to be among the cream of the crop, the one percent of the one percent.
And as for the player rankings which listed out the top thousand people in the game, anybody on this list is a top tier player far above the normal people in either skill or level.
"Actually, the golem maker you're looking for is the one on the rankings. Rank 178, Armanda aka Golem witch. She is a powerful mage even without her golems. She is rumored to have the power to wipe out an army if she is well prepared. That's from fan theories though, she hasn't done such a thing before."
'People are that strong already?' Reo thought in shame. He couldn't even handle 4 guys without getting beat up.
"I'll check her out then and watch videos of her gameplays. Maybe I'll catch something useful."
"Sure, make sure to tell me if you get the mission done. If you don't die that is" Natsu laughed
"Fuck you" Reo cursed as he switched off the call.
He went on his laptop and checked out any golem related lore in the game and also videos of Armanda, the golem witch. He saw a PVP match between her and another mage in a large circular arena and decided to watch it.

In a world where Virtual Reality has been achieved by humanity, a whole new world to explore is exposed to all with an adventurous spirit. Different races, countless kingdoms, supreme empires and hidden powers. As the variable known as summoned emerge in this varied and delicate world, what interesting developments would happen? And our protagonist who has emerged, bearing the abilities of an ancient power. With his crave for adventure and love for creation, Reo joins countless players in Age of Magic as the legendary immortal sculptor's successor. What adventures would he encounter as he travels this dangerous world and gathers companions on his journey?

Ps: My first book so i'm trying to tread lightly. Please encourage me if you deem my work worthy! Forgive the crude cover, i promise to have an original and far more creative cover soon enough!

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