Gabriel Lacson is a senior high student who wants to pursue his dream but his parents wants him to take the course like them. Will he able to make his dream come true?

You expect for a seventeen year old girl to have it easy right? No, not for Catherine. You would expect her to be popular, but you’re wrong. She's different from the rest. As Catherine tries to survive high school with all the mean girls, there comes a day she can’t handle it any longer and the only way she can escape is her dreams...

Souls are beyond mortal's understanding, 
Understanding oneself is a human's fortune.
Is the world we live in a dream or is it reality?
Are dreams projection of another life.
Follow a young man's journey on understanding the self, the heavens, and reality.

As someone who had traveled to many places, I'd trodden across the most distant of lands. During my travels, I loved seeing the sights, but I obtained much knowledge and benefits during these voyages. Perhaps this was the reason for the "Treader" word in my Ice Treader Soul Imprint.
The frozen tundra was immaculate, nothing more than an unending stretch of pure snow white. Amid this vastness stood a colossal snowy mountain that pierced the clouds, a place where even breathing was difficult. It was a forbidden zone that lacked both color and life, a location with nothing else, but it was there I learned how to let go of myself.
No, I wasn't talking about something as glorious as emptying my mind in meditation. I was talking about abandonment and self-exile. Within that land of snow, where it was nigh impossible to tell the earth and sky apart, I abandoned myself. I left myself, sending my soul through tribulations, surrounded by this frigid, hostile climate. I dreamed, but at the same time, I was at the border of death.
"…Why is this world so harsh? I just want to live a good life—is that too much to ask? Why is it so difficult to just live life? Why do brave warriors who sacrifice everything still lose their families and homes and even have their names tarnished after death? Are there really no fairy tales in real life? Are all good people supposed to go to Hell? Is all of this my fault, my guilt? If I'm the one in the wrong, why not punish me alone? Why do so many good people have to enter Hell together with me?"
Past memories flashed repeatedly in my mind. Faces I missed, felt regret towards or apologetic to wouldn't let me go. Vicious slander wouldn't leave my ears.
"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for an arrogant, ridiculous transmigrator like you, how would our country possibly perish?"
"The Twin Stars of Misfortune? No—no—no—the only misfortune is you, the outsider who took over our prince's body. It's all your fault, you jinxer! You caused our people to be slaughtered!"
"It's all your fault! Why are you the only person who survived? Why aren't you coming down to Hell to join us…?"
The faces, which had been warm and friendly in the past, were twisted ugly by hatred and anger. They would appear in my dreams, their intimate greetings now curses and vile words, left for me before I woke up every morning.
"That's right! Why am I still alive? Gods, why am I the only one still alive! I want to die! Let me die!"
It's unknown how I managed to make it through those nightmarish days. I had no clear concept of memory and time. If I looked back on the past now, I would see memories in tatters. All I could remember was the snow white and coldness.
It was possible I didn't even make it through. Perhaps I had sunk into utter insanity. Maybe my mere bit of good luck and coincidence helped pull me back from endless madness.
Maybe I was half-sane and half-insane. When I was insane, I would curse the unfairness of the world. When I was sane, I would curse my weakness and helplessness. Reality and dreams blended together in a confusion concoction, somehow combining my logical thinking and distorted insanity. Perhaps this was the most logical explanation for why my memories from that time were in such shreds.
But no matter what, I made it past all that. I managed to regain my sanity despite being at the brink. My restored logic and reason told me that all these people trusted me and adamantly protected my flag even while dying. How could they possibly regret believing in me and my choices?
"A knight's heart is like an iron castle, pure and untainted. I actually felt that they'd regret following me? That's the greatest possible insult to them. I truly am unqualified to be a ruler. Even now, I'm still doubting loyalty and trust…"
Even though I regained my sanity, I chose to live alone in that icy location. I faced myself and my true feelings amid the calm and the peace, slowly putting my soul and memories through tribulations, considering my past failures over fiery passionate nights.
"If only I could have schemed better, been more sly, been more shameless, been more vicious… perhaps I wouldn't have failed…"
I was someone who used to love lively crowds, but I slowly fell in love with the icy, cold quiet in that swathe of snow. That was because I learned that when at a brink, passionate emotions and glorious causes became meaningless. Only with calm and swift thinking under pressure could one save oneself. I desired to freeze my emotions there.
"If a wish of mine could come true, I'd wish to leave behind my anger in this mountain. I shall never lose control of myself that way. I shall never make decisions in a fit of anger and regret them for the rest of my life. What passion? What anger? They're meaningless. Acting like a hot-blooded youth will bring me nothing but pain and misery. I spit upon anger, I curse being passionate. I wish to become a cold observer; forever steadfast, immovable, aloof."
Thenceforth I had no real anger. Instead, two soul shards appeared on my neck; they were my anger and passion. I became a solitary traveler on that icy mountain; a lone treader amidst the ice. I etched the scene onto my very soul, entering the realm of Legends yet again and establishing a foundation to reach the peak of power.
Perhaps I truly did accomplish what I had desired, becoming someone who could watch the arrival of Armageddon coldly and dispassionately, forever making rational decisions with utter calmness. Or perhaps I was someone insane, who crippled himself by cutting off his own soul shards, a crazy person who only believed that he had calmed down.
But no matter what, I didn't regret it. That was my past. Those were decisions I made for myself. This guilt was something I needed to bear forever…
"I shall never regret—"
A powerful light flashed through my eyes as tears—real tears—streamed down my cheeks. My pillowside was drenched wet.
"It's this dream again?"
I gazed out the window and saw a sun and moon hanging high in the sky of the Dragon World. From their positions, it was dawn.
"Do you often have this dream?"
A golden-haired young elf was perched atop my pillow. Her silky, shiny hair covered the entire bed, and the indentations on the bed showed that she had used the laps of her white, tender legs as a pillow for me.
Her tone—ever sarcastic and arrogant—was a rare one of worry and care, while her red little face was tinged with a shy blush.
I shook my head, shaking away such useless emotions, flicking away the liquid of weakness on my face to the corner. With a shake of my head I opened my eyes, and the energetic and youthful Roland returned!
"No, as they're things I've already forgotten. But for some reason I keep having this dream this week… By the way, who are you supposed to be? How did you get in? Are you trying to ruin my reputation? I've already said that I'm not a lolicon—I'm a magnificent maid lover!"
Alright then. The worry on her little face instantly transformed into anger. She ground her teeth and pounced on me…
"Don't bite me! Ah! This feeling? You're Harloys? Ehh—aren't you supposed to be a cat?"
This was best evidence of the fact that when a person wakes up, their mind will be foggy and their memories unclear. However, not recognizing certain people at critical times could prove to be a very fatal mistake…
"Ohhh—now I remember! I'm so sorry, Harloys! I was in a bit of a daze after just waking up. Stop biting me! I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding, I'm really bleeding!"
I finally managed to remove the fake loli from my head, but this was only after promising her many things. I then put some medicine on my head.
"…These memory dreams means your soul is telling you to hurry and recreate your Soul Imprint."
That was Harloys's confident conclusion when I asked her the meaning of my dream.
"That's probably true. Those memories are from when I was creating my Ice Treader Soul Imprint. Such a pity—I probably had a grand death in that life because, out of all my lives, I lost the most memories from that one. Anyhow, does this mean I'll have such dreams when creating my Soul Imprint? I don't think such a thing has happened to me before in the past."
"Of course, you idiot. Before, you were creating brand-new Soul Imprints. A Soul Imprint is an accumulation of one's life experiences, but now you're restoring a past Soul Imprint. You'll need to face your past self, including your past tragedies."
"My past self? I really do have such a tragic past. No wonder I forgot about it… Wait a moment, how did you know that they were past tragic memories? You dared to peek at my dreams!? You used magic to spy on my dreams?!"
"…Heehee! You should know that cats are curious creatures."
The next moment, the golden-haired loli transformed into her silly cat form and even pretended to act cute by licking her paw. Harloys was becoming more skilled every day at fooling others by acting cute.
However, I squeezed out a comment through my teeth.
"Cats are curious creatures? Yes, I should teach you the saying: 'curiosity killed the cat!'"
Although we had been in the Dragon World for less than a month, many of our warriors had made breakthroughs. Many of them had been at bottlenecks with their power levels, so they naturally broke through after staying for a while in this high Elemental Tide environment.
These breakthroughs couldn't be underestimated. In the human world, ordinary humans working hard for their entire lives, even with excellent teachers and resources, could only reach the peak of Silver. That was why those at the Gold-rank would be revered and addressed as grandmasters.
When all these humans stuck at the obstacle of Silver to Gold entered Gold so easily, transforming their bottlenecks into true strength, their overall combat strength would soar by more than three times.
Going beyond Gold to Legend was more of an understanding and accumulation of one's life experiences than anything else. While there were preset paths to Gold, everyone would have to find their own to enter the rank of Legend. Many would work hard for their entire lives but fail to reach this rank, missing it by only a tiny bit.
However, there were some with sufficient self-understanding to reach Legend but were unable to progress in power level due to injuries, elderly age or stress. Actually, this was fairly common. Human lives were short. Young people were energetic and didn't know what worry was. It was far more common that only when people were old and on the verge of death or suffered a huge setback that they'd have a better self-understanding of themselves capable of allowing them to progress to Legend. But it would be too late as their body would no longer be capable of handling the burden.
Yet these older and injured mercenaries and warriors mysteriously found their injuries recovering and lifespans lengthening in this high Elemental Tide environment, allowing them to pass this obstacle.
Simply living in this environment allowed the younger warriors to receive tremendous benefits and the older warriors to restart their progress. Naturally, they became even more confident in my cause.
Of course, in a few more decades, everyone in the Mortal Plane's world would be enjoying a high Elemental Tide. Our enemies would become even more difficult to deal with.
However, as everyone celebrated their power level improvements, I was actually the one who benefited the most.
The seven-day soul summoning spell had finished. The tremendous effort required meant that I fell asleep instantly right afterwards. It also forcefully raised my magic power level to the Legend-rank . As for the issue of creating a Soul Imprint, which could make other people spend a lifetime, it was never an issue for me. In fact, my soul was forcing me to recreate my Soul Imprint as soon as possible, forcing me to face myself.
"How difficult. Although I need to reach Legend and then Saint-rank as part of my 'grand scheme,' I really don't want to have this dream again."
"Then you can try recreating some of the other Soul Imprints first. But none of them have any pleasant dreams for you."
My expression instantly became rather strange as I thought about what memories my other Soul Imprints represented. Then, I viciously glared at the innocent-seeming silly cat.
"You—you—you snuck looks at my other dreams? How else would you know that they're all unpleasant?"
"Hmph! Do I even need to peek? Isn't your entire life a tragedy? Since it's obviously just a tragedy, there won't be any comedy."
"Comedy? Of course there'll be comedy! The 'silly cat's hilarious making a fool of herself comedy'—Schrödinger's Cat[1], with excellent reviews! Guess whether this cat is dead or alive!"
[1] Schrödinger's cat is a famous thought experiment! I wasn't expecting it here—ELCL never fails to surprise me


This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world.
“Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.”
“Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.”
I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.

The blood sample stayed quietly in the tube just like any other liquid—it was probably strange to describe the fluid as "quiet," but it would not have been difficult to imagine why if you saw the living lifeblood. Raven 12345 was holding the tube up to her eyes and shaking it gently. The red liquid refracted light into a rainbow of colors under the skylight. It looked like blood, but one with a strange texture.
"Dead lifeblood is very different from living lifeblood," Raven 12345 said. With a snap of her fingers, the tube broke apart and floated steadily up into the air. The liquid formed into a sphere and stayed right there as if it were in space. "No wonder you couldn't recognize it. It is a wonderful substance. Once it goes from life to death, its basic structure will start to transform dramatically into something else."
Hao Ren watched but could not wrap his brain around it. He had undoubtedly seen "living" lifeblood before. The red viscous liquid crept and moved on its own like a living thing. Even when it was calm, it would always stay at a certain temperature and have a definite breath of life, unlike the one before him now. To tell the truth, when he first collected the blood sample, he was wondering whether it was related to the lifeblood. But tests showed that it was a distinct chemical substance and had no living cells. It seemed he had underestimated the mystery of this thing.
"Lifeblood could die?" Hao Ren had a ton of questions in his mind but did not know where to begin. He picked one not as hard. "I have tried various methods to process the lifeblood, including radiation and temperature variations. Other than turning into ashes under ultra-high temperature and crystallizing by psionic energy, it never lost its vitality…"
Raven 12345 restored the tube and the sample and tossed it up and down in her hand. "So this must be the first time you see dead lifeblood. I can understand your surprise."
"Why did the evil spirit become lifeblood after it died?" Hao Ren could not wait to get the answer. "She looked exactly like Vivian! Does Vivian also have something to do with the lifeblood?"
Raven 12345 looked into Hao Ren's eyes and remained silent for a few seconds as if she was pondering something. At last, she shook her head slightly and said, "I'm afraid there is. But you should focus your attention on the Plane of Dreams for the time being."
Hao Ren's heart skipped a beat. "Are you hiding something from me?"
He did not expect to get an answer; the Goddess was always tight-lipped during the critical moment although she looked like a madcap. Surprisingly, Raven 12345 was very frank this time. "Yep," she answered.
This lunatic even had the nerve to admit that! Hao Ren did not know how to react. "What is—"
"I can't tell you."
Hao Ren forced a smile. "I haven't asked anything yet..."
"If I refuse to answer your question, that would be embarrassing to you," Raven 12345 said and let out a sigh. "I can divulge a little though—Vivian is an exceptional existence, different from all otherworldlings."
Hao Ren remained silent; he knew Raven had not finished yet. Sure enough, after pausing for a moment, Raven continued, "In fact, I started paying attention to Vivian long ago, much earlier than you think... Although only intermittent observations, I still found her to be different; she is closely related to the lifeblood and the Goddess of the Plane of Dreams."
Hao Ren was wide-mouthed. "Are you telling me that Vivian is the reincarnation of the Goddess of the Plane of Dreams?"
"Of course—not," said Raven 12345 wittily. "I knew there was no deity in her long ago. She is not a Goddess of Creation who has lost her memory nor a reincarnation of her. A few days ago, I successfully traced the timeline of the Wall of Reality and the time when Vivian entered this universe..."
Hao Ren blinked. "When?"
"She is indeed the first one to come to Earth, earlier than the time of the death of the Goddess of Creation."
Hao Ren was stunned this time. He did not expect Raven to know it. "You know the specific time of the death of the Goddess of Creation?"
"I didn't witness it personally, but I can still determine the moment of major historical events by tracing back the signs of the impact left on the Wall of Reality." Raven spread out her hands and drew an amazing virtual image in the air, like a wall splitting light into two. "For your ease of understanding, I use this to represent the Wall of Reality and the two universes. I found a series of successive collapse points here, and the information is ambiguous. They are the biggest source of damage to the entire wall. The most important historical event in the Plane of Dreams is only the moment when the goddess fell. So, these collapses must only happen when the goddess fell…"
In the simulation, the cracks on the Wall of Reality appeared in red. In real life, the Wall of Reality was not a three-dimensional and physically visible wall. Hao Ren knew it. He examined the cracks marked in red carefully because these little details represented the moment of the fall of the Goddess.
"Though these cracks formed within relatively close intervals, it is still possible to tell that they formed at different times." Raven 12345 pointed to a small crevice in the Wall of Reality. "The cracks appeared about forty-eight hours before the goddess fell. The timestamp of Vivian's existence in this universe began at the same moment."
Hao Ren felt cold sweat trickling down his forehead. He just realized he was listening to the most ancient secret. "In other words, at least 48 hours before the goddess fell, Vivian was already on Earth?"
"That's right, so she could never be the Goddess of Creation, and not reincarnation or things like that because the Goddess of Creation was still alive when Vivian arrived on Earth and probably fighting with the treacherous children until her death." Raven 12345 looked into Hao Ren's eyes. "My calculation won't be wrong. Ten thousand years may seem long for you, but it is not long enough for me to make a mistake. The damaged marks on the Wall of Reality are clear. At least very clear to me."
"But you said that Vivian is related to the lifeblood and the Goddess..."
"Yeah, you must have already known why," Raven 12345 pointed at the blood sample in her hand. "The evil spirit on Earth that looked the same as her formed from the lifeblood. But I'm still investigating her relationship with the Goddess. I can only confirm that the information stream on her is far beyond ordinary creatures. That amount of information is not something that a single individual should have possessed, and that information has until now been pointing to the Plane of Dreams. The information link between ordinary otherworldlings and the Plane of Dreams would be lost as they crossed over. But Vivian seems to remain the same as when she had just passed through it. Her connection with the Plane of Dreams has not been interrupted."
"Oh, hold on a second…" Hao Ren waved his hand frantically, interrupting Raven. He had a crappy understanding of the Grand Unification Theory. Every time the MDT tried to teach him about this, it was like rocket science to him. Now he was no less confused. "Information stream is a bit out of my depth; can you explain it in human language?"
Raven 12345 glanced at Hao Ren and then sighed. "I knew it. It is not hard to understand. Think of this universe as a virtual program that runs on your computer. Because in the Grand Unification Theory, everything in the world is a stack of information. The extensive descriptions and relationship formulas of each other ensure that things stay where they are in the universe and allow the universe to determine the authenticity of each of them. That is how the whole world works. In this case, humans—and everything else—can be seen as a set of data."
Raven 12345 paused for a while, and then continued, "Under normal circumstances, the same level of things should have roughly the same amount of data. Emperors and officials, heroes and laymen, and even the 'Gods' during the Earth's Methodological Era are only 1KB worth of data—the same storage space anyone worm in this world occupies, in the eyes of the world management system."
"So small?"
"Well, figuratively speaking of course. But that's how it seems. After all, whether the power of a virtual character in the computer is 9999 or 00000, it would only affect the virtual world in the program. There are only two numbers that occupy the same storage space."
"So Vivian's amount of information..."
"Almost at the limit that a mortal can carry," Ravens 12345 shook her head. "Figuratively speaking, it is on the verge of spilling over."


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

Li Ang brief remark, in the principle of not making a mistake without speaking, in addition, he is observing his player, looking for feelings, he must grow as soon as possible to meet the current job needs.

The training in the morning was not shocking. The little players had a good training schedule for assistant coach Pablo Banderas. In addition, the guy who stood on the sidelines wearing huge sunglasses and a cool face also succeeded in generating the children's interest.

"The coach is really cool."

"Awesome!"

After the training, the children chatted, the topic characters were their coaches, whether it was Li Ang KOCandelária's kung fu feat, or the magical guidance of yesterday's game, or today wearing sunglasses, cool brief remark hair The appearance of the little players is a novelty and a little worship. The coach seems to have changed a bit. Although it is unclear what the change is, the most intuitive feeling of the children is: cool!

Such coaches, they like it very much.

After the training, Li Ang rushed to eat lunch, and then nestled in his own lounge, and there was a sign that was not disturbed outside the door.

When the coaching group met in the morning, he realized that the system that had been "silent" had responded, and the whole person's mind was on it. Now, it is hard to wait until the end of the morning training, and can rest quietly, he can't wait for it. Figure out the magic system.

Also, after going through the game with Getafe CF, Li Ang didn't think of this magical system as his own trump card, and the trump card of Barcelona's game, which is the confidence of his dare to compete with Barcelona 1987. .

Once again, I have established some wonderful connection with system.

"system is starting up, please stay connected and wait patiently."

The lounge is on the third floor, Li Ang stands up, looked towards the window, and some children give up the rest time at noon and are training in the training ground.

"Welcome to the medical system that helps you realize your dreams."

That, if possible, can you explain to me what is going on?" The second time with this magical "meeting", Li Ang has been able to force himself to remain calm, he asked.

"This is a medical system, because your inner desire to open successfully can help you realize your dreams. So, you can also call it the dream system." The voice of system is cold.

This answer, Li Ang is not satisfied, because he still did not understand, in addition, there is a little bit of Li Ang's doubts, the last appearance of the system sound, then the mouth is broken, chattering, like the Tang Yan in the Westward Journey There is a clear difference between this and now.

"You are not the guy who spoke last time?"

"Dream Mr. is still asleep."

"Dream Mr.? Last guy?"

"Dream Mr. is the system, he likes people to call him like this." The cold electronic voice said.

Li Ang touched his forehead. He was slightly surprised. System also gave himself a name. He also liked to call him like this. Is this really good? !

"What are you?"

"You can call me a temporary worker."

"Temporary – work?" Li Ang, who just picked up the water and drank the water, almost sprayed. Please, don't feel so happy.

"Yes, dream Mr. give me the name."

"Cough cough, okay." Li Ang coughed again and again. For this system, which is called "Mr. Dream.", he has a feeling that this guy is a funny egg.

"Temporary Worker Mr., please give me a detailed explanation of this god doctor system." Li Ang asked.

The cold electronic sound began to explain to him in detail what this so-called "medical system" is.

This "medical system" is actually a two-way task upgrade system, just like playing games, there are all kinds of tasks, and Li Ang needs to complete various tasks to get various rewards. Rewards have experience rewards as well as innate talent skills rewards, as well as energy rewards.

"Wait, two-way task upgrade system, what does this mean?" Li Ang interrupted the introduction of "temporary workers."

"System consists of two parts, one is the medical system and the other is the football system. The two systems are independent but interact."

Li Ang felt that he understood the point, but he did not understand it when he thought about it. He asked the doubts in his heart. "Medical and football, the gossip can't be beaten, how can they form this system together?"

"The reason is on you."

"On my body?"

Li Ang then slowly learned from the explanation of the electronic sound that the system appeared because of the special circumstances he is in. He appeared here, replacing the Li Ang, or he himself. The existence of the so-called parallel World, in this world now, there is no catastrophic family change, Li Ang insists on the dream and insists on moving forward. In the original World, Li Ang gave up his dream for various reasons and walked on another road. Set off the expectations of the family.

These two directions of walking are inherently contradictory. Now, God gave Li Ang a chance to resurrect once. At the intersection of the road, he realized a fusion, fulfilling his personal dreams and the responsibility that should be set off. I am eager to succeed at the same time, so that is really successful, this world is perfect!

In this case, this "medical system" was summon out, and en, it was summon out. In Li Ang's understanding, like the summon Divine Dragon, the system magically appeared.

The medicine that represents the need to take up responsibility, as well as the football of your own personal dreams, is the place where the two winds are irrelevant. It is magical to form a magical system that can be used to help you achieve a perfect life.

This is Li Ang's own understanding after listening to the explanation of "temporary worker" Mr.

This "medical system" is actually a two-way task upgrade system, just like playing games, there are all kinds of tasks, and Li Ang needs to complete various tasks to get various rewards. Rewards have experience rewards as well as innate talent skills rewards, as well as energy rewards.

Experience rewards can be used to upgrade, innate talent skills rewards to gain skills, and energy rewards to use innate talent skills.

"Is energy needed for innate talent skills?" Li Ang had some surprises.

"Yes, this is a must, the purpose is to limit and constrain, to avoid laziness because of the powerful role of system, because limiting the use of skills requires energy, so you must work hard to complete the task to gain energy, or you can not use the skills. "

Li Ang snorted, "I am not the kind of lazy person who is complacent. I look down on people."

"System sets this up." "Temporary workers" said indifferently.

This is a story about the pursuit of victory. “You just need to keep in mind that here, I am the most important person!” – Li Ang the authority of the head coach is not to be challenged. This is something that all people must realize. Some people hate me, and some people worship me crazy. I am Li Ang, this is my story, a story about dreams and conquests

On the replica beach of Hawaii, one hundred and twenty children all sitting down on the sandy beach looking up to a young man in his early 20's. All the children consist of little kids, teenagers and some infants that are currently being held in the arms of their elder siblings.

Although, earlier Jaune state that not all the kids could fit within my dreams, apparently it is just not to strain my dream realm. After I tell them that it's fine and I could take it, she calls all the others that has been waiting outside.

"Alright, now that all is here, we can begin this tutoring class," I believe that one of the first things I need to teach as a parent is about morality. Thus, I thought them by trying to show some pointers on a black board that I just summon. Apparently, as you might imagine in my own dreams, I can do whatever I want within it. Summoning anything in here needs jut a mere thought just like my power of creation when I'm awake. But, with none of the headaches and fatigue.

Two minutes after I did my introduction of the lesson, suddenly the green hair Vert lifts up his hand. "All Father, when we were created, our forms are based on your memories and dreams. More than just that, our personality are as well. In my circumstances, more or less already understand what you are about to teach us. Also, I apologize for my scrutiny, but didn't you make us to have free will? And isn't teaching us about what is wrong or right are within your own context of understanding would contradicts our own existence? Aren't we suppose to decide that ourselves?" My mind after hearing what Vert says stuns me.

"Vert! That is disrespectful to the All Father!" Ciel turns toward Vert with berating finger pointed up. I know what Vert is trying to say. My own understanding of what morally wrong or right isn't really full-proof. Also, most importantly, forcing this on them makes me rob of their free will to decide those questions of morality themselves. But, still isn't it a job of a parent to teach those? This creates a profound choice of whether that I created them to be my children or my creation to present free will.

"No. Vert is right. It will contradict your own existence of having free will. The memories that I have is your own choice to see whether it's wrong or right," I hope this won't backfire but, I have high hopes for them. So, in the end lessons of morality is cancel. Still, I have to teach them something, right?

"All Father!" Kahu puts up her hand, "if you can't teach us about this 'morality'. Can you teach us about this?" Suddenly, Kahu's body shines brightly with white light and starts to change. She transforms into a Tyrannosaurus Rex! But, it's only the size of an emu. 

"I've only seen this within your memories but, I know nothing about it at all other than how it looks," all the kids looks at him with wide eyes with the words 'wow' coming from them. It seems that teaching them base on what their interest is a better lesson. So, in the end I explain what there is to know about this dinosaur. 

After I finally told them everything I know about it, almost all of them scramble up to transform into many type of beings all from my known imagination and ask me about their characteristics. All manners of creatures, object, plants, animals and beings that could only come from my imagination, lines up before me, awaiting for my explanation about them. For the few who only watch this from the side, they would only listen. This includes all those seven eldest siblings. I guess they're being modest for their younger siblings.

Snake, Terminator robot, Ultraman, armored knight ,Slender Man, Alien, winged angel, horned devil, Sadako, Teletubbies, Godzilla, elf, Kermit, lion, treant, centaur, Dwarf, mermaid, human skeleton, Orc, 
Cthulu, cat, Ogre and many, many more beings are standing in front of me. Of course, some of the known big size beings are downsize. My knowledge on fictional characters can be seen influencing the most of their forms here.

"Of course, they're characteristics are freely your choice to change. Let your imaginations run wild," I look over to the ones who still haven't change their forms, "are all you guys don't want to change your forms?"

"I don't know which form to choose yet from all the beings you know, All Father. All of them look magnificent and amazing ," Vert replies while putting a finger to his chin.

"Well, I'm not forcing or rushing you. So, you don't really have to. I am already proud that you have been able to pick these current form of yours within my dream already."

"Well, then. I think I've pick a form now," Ciel stands up and come forward, "witness my form, All Father," with those words his body glows and change. What appear before me is....nothing. Hmm?

"I've chosen the form of a Spirit, All Father! Just like you it appear within your memories. Something that can't be seen or touch but, still exist," a voice appear right where Ciel has been. Wow, cool idea.

"A really good imagination you've displayed, Ciel," I could only smile proudly, "however, Ciel. Like I've said before. You can always change the characteristic anyway you want. Don't be bound by own imagination."

"Alright, All Father!" Slowly, an almost transparent blue form of human Ciel slowly appears. He truly looks like a spirit of a ghost there.

"Once again, magnificent form, Ciel," peering over the other six eldest siblings, it seems they have a face of jealousy while looking at Ciel's smug face.

"Impressive indeed, elder brother. However, can you beat this!" Vert props us his spectacle and immediately stands up and begins to glow. He form changes into....smoke? Silver color smoke?

"I am a cloud of dust created from metals, All Father," upon closer inspection of the smoke, the silver particles within it is actually swirling within itself like a small tornadoes.

"As you can see All Father. I am a cloud of small metallic beings that creates this dust," oh! It's nanobots.

"Amazing! The small metallic beings are called nanobots. Impressive indeed, Vert," hearing this, all the other of my five siblings probably couldn't take it anymore and stand up at the same time.

A young man thrown into a featureless wasteland discovers that he is no longer a human, but now a powerful being wielding the power of creation.

"Ugh.. where am I ?" was the first thing Bruce said aloud after waking up in an empty black plane of nothingness. Frightened and confused at what was happening he sat down  to calm his nerves and recalled all the events that took place from his birthday party to the mysterious thunderstorm and the accident on his way home.
He remembered getting out of his wrecked car  injured but still very much alive and his attempt to help the other person before suddenly he was found himself in this black plane of nothingness.
Understanding that he may be his dead and this Black nothingness his Limbo, he sat down and meditated about his life, his sucess, his failure, his dreams and his regret especially about not having that someone special he could connect to have a family. while Bruce meditated he was waiting for God for passing his judgement on his soul.
Suddenly while he was immersed in his memories he found himself feeling warm and woke up to find himself in a different plane of existence as compared to the black nothingness. Here Bruce could see all the beauty of nature undisturbed by mankind. He was so in trance about this beautiful scenery that he forgot to see a certain older man with a silver hair and beard, wearing a white toga and build up body that could put some young models to shame.
"Hello son!" came out a warm yet in an authoritative tone that pulled the trance Bruce was in and found himself staring at old man who smiled at him warmly.
"Excuse me Elder, Are you  God ? Have you come to judge me ?" was the first thing Bruce said and waited for the reply while thinking on how this was the first time someone had sincerely and warmly called him son and the joy he felt.
God hearing his questions and thoughts felt to first apologize to Bruce because of his mistakes especially after reading Bruce life. "Yes Son, I am God! and before we begin this conversation I would like to apologise to you because of a mistake I made"
Startled because of hearing God himself apologise, Bruce was confused. Seeing Bruce confused, God replied, "Son, you were supposed to live after the accident. Coincidentally meeting your future wife as a nurse in the hospital. And your supposed to live a longer life and achieving all your dreams and  being grandfather to his two sons and finally leading a life at 87 years of age and finally passing on your life."
"But because of an error I made during your accident, I summoned your soul accidentally. So please forgive me for taking your life and your future!"
Hearing the apology and the reason for his Death Bruce was speechless and sad. But before he could reply, God's response blew his Otaku mind away with the offer that could change his existence forever.
"Son as an apology for taking your soul accidentally, I your creator grant you 3 wishes to live in any world you desire. So that you will have a second chance to live a life on your terms and fulfill your dreams for a family"
Stunned and overjoyed Bruce thanked God and forgived him. Thinking about his 3 wishes carefully and knowing he couldn't be greedy by asking God for very Op God-like abilities he replied....

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Please free to delete the novel from your library and if there's any writer who wish to continue this novel have my "OK" as I'm unable to proceed further.

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MC (Bruce Rogers) a Genius Orphan with lots of potential in life due to his higher level intelligence dies at early age of 22years due to a mistake from GOD by accidentally summoning his soul during a car accident while still alive.
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Follow his Adventure in Marvel Universe as he reigns and thrives of achieving life only an Otaku could dream of.





A/n: I do not own Marvel series or any other characters of mangas/anime/series/movies.

Kronos, Cat, and Linda finally made it back to National City late at night. Once they return Kronos and his company went straight to their homes after their long ride back home.

The next morning when Kronos went down to eat breakfast with everyone he saw something he didn't expect, right behind Kaguya was Linda in a maid uniform. Blinking a few times Kronos took a closer look and found out this Linda had shorter hair and looked more mature.

Giving in to his doubt Kronos started to speak to Kaguya about this new house guest.

"Kaguya I know you fought her yesterday but why is she here and in a maid uniform at that?" Kronos

"Well she was cursing out profanities and bothered me during my leisure time so after some light punishment and re-education, she's now my handmaiden as your maids are too weak." Kaguya

Hearing her explanation Kronos shook his head in understanding and took out a bracelet then he tossed to Galatea.

"Have her wear it when she leaves the house. Now then, what do any of you guys have plans for today?" Kronos

After asking this question Kaguya was the first to answer.

"I'm planning to have another picnic as yesterday's picnic was rudely interrupted." Kaguya

"Oh, can I join." Kronos

"Sure." Kaguya

"Okay, what about you, Tier?" Kronos

"I'll join you as well." Tier

"What about you Cyan, Emilou, and
Franceska." Kronos

"Hey, why did you group us together!!" Emilou

"Because you three are always together." Kronos

As Kronos group is enjoying their morning routine, at Mount Justice we can see Linda dress as SuperGirl with other female superheroes. 

We can see SuperGirl is with BatGirl, Miss Martian, WonderGirl, AquaGirl, Zatanna, and Raven.

The first to speak in the group was Miss Martian.

"Linda I can see why you are worried but don't worry the league is looking into this matter." Megan

"I know but I keep getting these odd dreams and they started last month. They were blurry at first but they started to become more clear lately and just last night it was crystal clear like it wasn't a dream." Linda

"Really, what are you seeing in your dreams?" Megan

After Megan ask her question Lindas face sunk a little before she started to tell them about her dreams.

"The first ones were all about me being trapped in a tube somewhere dark but didn't last long as my next dreams were about me living in a white room and then next set of dreams I'm either on a bus or in a hotel room going to National City. Two days ago I finally reached National City but last night I was in a mansion filled with beautiful art and maids walking everywhere, I thought my weird dreams were over but I was wrong. I was being taught how to act infont of people by a beautiful woman with white skin, three eyes, and horns on your head." Linda

Hearing what Linda said the other redhead in the room stopped her and showed her a holographic image with the woman's image Linda just described with the headline Rabbit Goddess written over it.

"Is this her, the three eye woman." Barbara

Seeing the image Linda was shocked.

"Yes, that's her! Do you know who she is?" Linda

Barbara seeing how she reacted shook her head in denial.

"No, I don't and she was the one who fought your lookalike aka PowerGirl, didn't you read the report?" Barbara

Laughing a little in embarrassment Linda answers her.

"Haha, no I was too occupied and didn't get the chance to look at it. Can you tell me what it said about this Rabbit Goddess." Linda

Shaking her head once more Barbara started to speak again.

"We have nothing on her. She just appeared and took PowerGirl because she wasn't behaving properly in public, there's no other news about her. But it's odd that you had a dream about her giving you etiquette classes. Could it be you are linked to PowerGirl somehow and are looking into her etiquette classes? Megan is that possible?" Barbara

"Possibly but I need to scan Linda's brain while she's in her sleep." Megan

As the superhero girls were making plans at the park where Kaguya was yesterday we can see Kronos and everyone from his house enjoying a picnic party.

I die young in my last life because some jerk thought he was fine to drive buzzed only to end up ramming his car right into me and then driving away thinking I was a f*cking deer.

But that was in the past and thanks to the gods I was able to be transmigrated into a new world with a new body along with my choice of 3 wish and 2 divinities.

After choosing my wishes and divinities I was reborn in a new world.

F*ck!!! 

I was transmigrated into the DCU and it's not the movies or comics but some unknown alternate reality. 
It's not that I don't like DC but man all the random stuff that happens and the dark undertones aren't good for my mental health at all. I want a peaceful long life, not this sh*t.

This is a fanfic and all characters are owned by their original creators.

(A/N: Now I don't know exactly know all of the parts in a marriage, so I'll be doing as much as it shows on tv)

Adrian and Masrur stood and watched as everyone sat down in their seats and anxiously waited for the wedding to start. Meanwhile as the seconds were passing Adrian began to feel like his legs were turning into jelly and found it a bit hard to stand. Luckily for him Masrur managed to discreetly hold him in place to prevent him from falling on his face 

"Thanks" Adrian said gratefully, receiving a nod from Masrur, before he managed to stabilise himself as they watched the clock tick, before the music began to play, signifying Mira coming down

Adrian's felt his heart beat louder and louder as he heard Mira's footsteps getting closer and closer.... but the moment he saw her in her snow white dress, he truly felt as if he'd died and gone to heaven as everything else was zoned out, and he focused on Mira with his sharingan active. He was never going to forget this moment. Not in the eternity he would spend with her

Everyone had risen from their seats as Mira walked down the aisle with Elfman walking by her side giving her away 

When Mira reached Adrian and stood opposite him, he could see the delicate smile she had underneath her veil. Grasping her soft hands Adrian took a deep breath to calm himself and ended up breathing in her scent, which smelt like strawberries. Adrian then gently lifted her veil and saw the beautiful smile she had on her face, before taking her hands back into his 

Once Mira was standing in front of Adrian everyone else sat down and watched with smiles. The members of Fairy Tail all had tears in their eyes as they watched two of their closest friends, who loved each other dearly get married

On Adrian's side was Masrur, Laxus, Natsu, and Gray. While on Mira's was Lisanna, Elaine, Erza, and Levy

The priest standing besides them smiled before he said " We gather here to unite these two people in marriage. Their decision to marry has not been entered into lightly and today they publicly declare their private devotion to each other. The essence of this commitment is the acceptance of each other in entirety, as lover, companion, and friend. A good and balanced relationship is one in which neither person is overpowered nor absorbed by the other, one in which neither person is possessive of the other, one in which both give their love freely and without jealousy. Marriage, ideally, is a sharing of responsibilities, hopes, and dreams. It takes a special effort to grow together, survive hard times, and be loving and unselfish..... now if you have any vows you'd like to say?"

Adrian then looked towards Mira who seemed to want to say hers but struggled to find her voice. Adrian then looked towards the priest and said "I'll go first" 

"Mira, I knew from the very moment I laid eyes on you that you were my forever. Someway, somehow, I was determined to make you mine. And from this day forward my heart is entirely yours. As we continue to grow in our lives together, I promise to give you all of my words when needed, and to share in the silence when they are not, to pick you up if you are down, to love you unconditionally, to lay my bare skin on you when needed most, to care for you and our families for as long as we live, to adventure with you always, be it in this world or another, to say I love you before falling asleep each night, to be the best father I can be as we grow a family together, and the best husband to you, and to always know in the deepest part of my soul, that when challenges arise we will always find our way back to one another. Mira, you are my everything and this is my promise to you." Adrian finished and saw that Mira had tears running down her face, as did everyone else in, especially Erza, Lucy, Natsu, Gray, Happy, Laxus and even Gajeel seemed to have a waterfall coming down their faces

Mira took a deep breath and felt Adrian squeeze her hands lovingly. Looking up she began to speak "Adrian, Of all the people you've met on your journey and of all the places you've been, somehow and someway, you ended up here, with me. It is the most powerful and humbling fact that I can accept. I used to think that we met by chance but now I know without a doubt that the universe put you in front of me because we were meant to spend our lives together. You have filled my life with joy and have given me a sense of peace that I have never known. You are my best friend and my biggest supporter. Although today marks the start to the rest of our lives, I know it will not be enough time with you. I will not take our time together for granted. And because words cannot do it, I promise to show you, for the rest of my life, how much I love you. I promise to encourage you to follow your dreams. I promise to make you laugh when you are taking yourself too seriously.
I promise to hold your hand through the good times and through the bad times. I promise to be loyal and faithful and to put you before all else. Although, I know you wish I would. And I promise that when we are old and gray, we will look back on our lives together and we have no regrets. From this day forward, you will never walk alone." Mira finished, and saw that Adrian had completely let loose with the tears, and with a gentle smile she lifted her hands and rubbed his tears away

The priest smiled before looking to the both of them, and he continued " Do you both pledge to share your lives openly with one another, and to speak the truth in love? Do you promise to honor and tenderly care for one another, cherish and encourage each other, stand together, through sorrows and joys, hardships and triumphs for all the days of your lives?" he asked 

Mira and Adrian just smiled at each other, before in unison they said "We do"

"Do you pledge to share your love and the joys of your marriage with all those around you, so that they may learn from your love and be encouraged to grow in their own lives?"

"We do"

"May these rings be blessed as a symbol of your union. As often as either of you look upon these rings, may you not only be reminded of this moment, but also of the vows you have made and the strength of your commitment to each other"

Adrian then turned behind him and took the ring that he had Masrur hold onto for safe keeping. 

The priest looked towards Adrian and said "Adrian, please repeat after me.... I Adrian, promise to love and support you Mirajane and live each day with kindness, understanding, truth, humor, and passion. With this ring I thee wed"   
   
Adrian stared into Mira's bright blue and spoke with complete love in his voice "I Adrian, promise to love and support you Mirajane and live each day with kindness, understanding, truth, humor, and passion. With this ring I thee wed" as he placed the ring on her finger

"Mirajane, please repeat after me ... I Mirajane, promise to love and support you Adrian and live each day with kindness, understanding, truth, humor, and passion. With this ring I thee wed".

Mira, never breaking from Adrian's gaze looked to him and spoke with an equal amount of love in her voice, if not more "I Mirajane, promise to love and support you Adrian and live each day with kindness, understanding, truth, humor, and passion. With this ring I thee wed" and placed Adrian's ring on his finger 

"Go now in peace and live in love, sharing the most precious gifts you have- the gifts of your lives united. And may your days be long on this earth. I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride" and he did

On his way home from college one day, he was crushed to death by construction beams. 

Now he begins his new life in a place where magic and dragons exist. 

A place where he will become the strongest of them all and take the world by storm

[This is all Fanfiction, i dont own Fairy Tail or any of the other animes that may be included in this story, this is done purely out of the enjoyment i get from anime, and thought it would be fun... enjoy!]

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