Destined to die due to betrayal. Wang Yong is given second chance to fight against his fate. He who was betrayed by his lover is transmigrated into a teenage body with a status indicator and an inventory.

It might be a little confusing when you read the story. 

There are two factors in this story:
1.core
2.cultivation level

The first one is the source of their life and the indicator of their elements which they can use to cultivate. 

For example, if Xue has a wood core he is more proficient with wood elements techniques. He can cultivate other elements but his attacks will be far inferior to someone who has that specific element. 

And the core has four levels:
1. Ordinary
2. primitive
3. Mutant
4. Sacred
These levels show how far can a person cultivate and use their techniques more proficiently. 

The core of a creature cant level up. For example, it cant level up from ordinary to a primitive

The second is the cultivation:
It has only Ascension and Origin for volume 1. 

1. Ascension: it has five levels. In this stage, the person would unlock her meridians and learn how to use elements and find their own elements. The first two levels (first and second) will unlock all the meridians and shows with which element you are more proficient. The second two levels (third and fourth) is when you choose your skills and learn how to use your energy. And the last (fifth) is about laying your foundation for the next stage.
2. Origin: it has four levels. The first two are about creating Origin Core and merge it with your own core. The third level is about using your energy outside the body.  The fourth level which is the last one is about becoming one with your core. 

There is another factor: the soul. Its cultivation level is the same.

Be careful not to get confused. If you have more questions ask in the comments and I will answer ASAP.

Mithra and his muscular companion flew away from Bogula's base. They were heading to Mithra's House, the Elixir Hut, which was located at the lower side of the city.
"Are you trying to protect that apprentice, professor?" the bulky man asked.
"He has great talent and has obtained decent alchemy legacy," Mithra said as he held his chin. "Such talented young men are already scarce. We should not let them go extinct in this world."
The bulky figure nodded uncertainly. "If you want to keep the root of alchemy going, professor, you can simply extract his memory."
"His talent goes well with his legacy but does not fit with my theories. It'll be pointless for me to acquire something I cannot use. Let's not destroy a promising genius like this."
The giant man nodded. He found it a good thing that he got to know a "future" master alchemist. He could always ask for Angor's help in crafting items later, which was even better if Angor really became a Mystery alchemist somehow.
But the man still got more questions in his mind.
"Hey, Sabot. Where are you going?" Mithra landed at his destination and watched as his student flew farther.
The man name "Sabot" halted and then returned with an embarrassed smile.
"What's troubling your mind?" Mithra asked while walking to his hut.
The "Elixir Hut" lived up to its name since it was just a simple wooden cottage. A chimney on the house was releasing smoke into the environment, which meant a fire was burning inside.
From the glass window of the hut, people could see the cozy interior glowing with gentle, orange firelight.
"Still thinking about that apprentice," Sabot replied as he rubbed his temples. "I believe I saw him from somewhere but I can't find it in my memory."
Most wizards possessed superior memorization abilities. Certain wizards with exceptionally high spiritual power indicator could even do something similar to "hyperthymesia". However, this was not the case for "Mad Bear" Sabot, who majored in Bloodline Art. The man only had an indicator of 12.
He could still remember a lot of things in his life, but it wasn't so easy for him to recall the details.
"Did you really?" Mithra opened the door to the hut. There were no expansion runes used here. The inside of the hut looked as small as it appeared to be. A pudgy-looking woman was making bread using an iron box on a desk. When she saw Mithra entering, she wiped her hands on her apron and quickly addressed the old man.
"Good evening, Mistress Yeliya." Sabot bowed politely to the woman. Yeliya was Mithra's wife, as well as his lifelong partner. They had been together ever since they were apprentices.
"Come, Sabot. Try some of my potato toast!" Yeliya took out some of her baked bread. "You too, old lad. You both went to meet up with the alchemist that Diablo told us about. So, how was it?"
"He's a brilliant child," Mithra answered, "I just invited him to come here some time."
"I see you really like him. Sabot, did you see Toya today? How's the kid?"
"He says he misses you after spending his time in Silent Hill for three years. He'll come to visit you tomorrow." Sabot nodded.
Yeliya's wrinkled face revealed a kind smile. "Good. Then I shall prepare something nice to eat. The little imp's going to make a mess in the house, no doubt."
Despite her jokes, everyone knew Yeliya really loved Toya. She had been regarding the boy as her own child.
"He went to Bogula last year, right? So what's in him that interested you so much?" Mithra asked as he smiled at his wife. "Last time I thought about teaching him something in my lab, you asked him to sit by and 'monitor' my work. Then I had to give him something precious instead. Aren't you going to spoil him like this?"
"Precious? It's just several glasses of Glowing Velvet."
While the old couple "argued" with each other, Sabot thought about something else in his mind. 
Toya joined Bogula last year… Last year?
"I got it!" Sabot suddenly yelled.
"What is it?" Mithra and Yeliya both looked at the man who interrupted their quarrel.
"That apprentice, Angor… I knew I saw him before. Last year, I took a mission where I had to protect The Redbud. I agreed to the mission because I thought I could have some change of scenery for once. Three wizard organizations sent their guides to recruit, and Angor was one of the talents found by White Coral Floating Island Academy."
"You mean, Angor is the academy's student?" Mithra tried and failed to recall any famous alchemist who originated from there.
"No, he didn't go to the academy." Sabot frowned and showed a strange expression. "I think… Mister Bogula might get himself in big trouble."
"Are you saying Angor belonged to someone special?"
Sabot nodded. "If nothing went wrong after the incident, Angor was accepted by none other than the killing machine from the south, Mister Phantom Master."
Sunders?!
Those words shocked Mithra and Yeliya both. They quickly believed Bogula's assumption that Bogula would run into something really bad.
"You sure about it?"
Sabot nodded again and described what happened in Barbie's Restaurant.
It took them a moment to digest what they learned.
Yeliya broke the silence first. "If this is the case… I don't think Mister Phantom will do anything. Just think about what happened to Blood Witch."
"This is different," Mithra said as he shook his head, "and not only because of Angor's alchemy talent. Bogula shouldn't have a good reason to harm Angor in the first place."
"Bogula…" Yeliya sighed in distress. "Gods know what's gotten into his mind, going after blond people like crazy. But maybe we can do something before it's too late. You just said you invited the boy to come, right? Let's ask him to stay here so that Bogula can't do anything if that man goes mad again."
Sabot agreed with Yeliya. He still remembered how he felt like a helpless insect when faced with Sunders' might. It was so true that Bogula was in deep trouble.
Mithra frowned. "Speaking of too late… When I was at Crystal Palace yesterday, I heard that Sunders already arrived at Floating Mech City. Sabot, find Bogula and tell him what's happening. I'm going to fetch Angor right now." 
With that, Mithra quickly left the hut.
"Remember to bring Toya along with you," Yeliya added.
…
This was an eventful night.
There was a long street in the main city district; it didn't have as many shops as the trading section, yet this place was a famous consumer's heaven as well.
There were all types of entertainment facilities. Pleasure House alone had set up multiple of their stores here. Along this street named "Beinzweinz", people could find proper places for both men and women or someone in between.
A short, fat man rushed into Beinzweinz Street and entered a small building while covered in sweat.
Judging from his clothes and physical condition, he was undeniably an ordinary mortal. Even so, most mortals living inside Floating Mech City all shared family relations with supernaturals. 
This man was called Pride. Both his father and twin brother were apprentices.
Using their help, Pride won himself a job in this small building that was related to supernaturals.
The first thing he saw in the building were piles of papers flying about as if someone were tossing them around. However, there was no one carrying them. The papers headed toward designated locations on their own as if they possessed intelligence.
There were a desk and a chair to Pride's right side, but their owner was currently somewhere else—at a bar stand drinking and chatting with someone. 
The absence of an owner didn't prevent the quill and notes from working on their own as they drafted beautiful handwritings.
Pride knew that this was done by using something called "Spiritual Power". He saw similar stuff in his father's study.
He was envious of such power, but he only had a spiritual power indicator of 9, which prevented him from becoming a talent.
He didn't give up yet. Also with the help of his family, he learned that there was a special potion called Potion of Austere Night, which could increase his indicator by 2 points, thus granting him a chance of becoming a talent.
The potion was costly. He almost earned enough money. If his exclusive magazine kept selling well, he'd soon get enough salary to buy a glass of the potion from an Apothecary alchemist.
When thinking about this, Pride calmed his excited mood.
There was a mortal girl with well-developed breasts sitting behind a desk to his left. Pride had been pursuing this girl named Jolene for a while now, both in reality and in his dreams. However, the lady kept her distance.
Jolene was now reviewing all kinds of articles that they received from different parts of the world. Each article would be checked three times. She was responsible for the first one.
Pride's working place was a magazine intended for wizards; it was called "Precision Sky" and the place published an edition each month.
Now was the 555th year since Precision Sky was established. This month's edition would be their 6666th volume in total. A memorable number, both to the magazine office and to Pride.
The magazine office just began to hire mortals to manage the publishing works, and they wanted to see the outcome of it.
Since Pride was the main editor for Precision Sky this month, this was a perfect chance for him to gain a raise in salary or post. 
"Pride, I got the sample for you. Personally, I think this one should be as good as the last one, if not better," Jolene said as she handed Pride a moderate-sized book.
Just to select better articles, they had been working together without sleeping for three full days. Pride already reached his mortal limit.
"I trust your capability," Pride flattered his "future wife" without looking at the book. "If we release a good edition and help wizards kill time, then Mister Vonsman will make me a permanent chief editor. Then we can—" 
"Oh, stop it." Jolene chuckled and said, "Check out the sample, pretty please."


A young traveler who receives enlightenment from another civilization is on a mission to save his beloved mentor. In his journey to seek the ultimate truth, he travels extensively and along the way, he experiences some unpredictable encounters. Will he be able to save his mentor or will his path be derailed?

"FIRST COMES DESTRUCTION"
"Boom!" With a sound comparable to a gunshot, the formation under Alex's feet burst into pieces, which released an ungodly amount of Qi all around him.
Once this has happened, the disk in Alex's hand shook as it began absorbing these Qi towards its body. The more Qi that entered the disk, the much more vigorous its shaking became, until it came to the point that the disk was close to exploding into pieces.
Once all the Qi that came from the formation was absorbed by the disk, the disk let out a resplendent glow, one that is comparable to a glowing lightbulb.
"SECOND COMES DEMOLITION"
"Schung!"
The disk's size suddenly changed, as its meter-wide body became as small as a coin, which made it small enough to fit on Alex's palm.
 Like a man who just found a small treasure, Alex began to fiddle and inspect the coin. This inspection however only lasted for a few seconds, as Alex suddenly sent the coin soaring towards his dantian.
"Slik!"
The coin penetrated all of Alex's defenses in an instant, allowing it to easily reach his dantian. Here, the coin hovered along with the remaining Qi inside Alex, while the man himself began to take a deep breath.
But before Alex could calm himself down, the coin began to make its next move. It shot out of its spot, colliding directly with Alex's Dao Foundation.
"Boom!"
Alex's Dao Foundation, which was a multi-colored pillar placed inside his dantian, seemed to be unable to resist the power contained inside the coin. Every time the coin hits the Dao Foundation, it was the Dao Foundation that gets the damage, and not the coin.
"Boom boom boom!"
Cracks began to appear on the surface of Alex's Dao Foundation, which quickly increased as the coin continued to batter it.
"Ah!" Grunts of pain escaped Alex's lips during this time, with his face turning as pale as sheet. Large beads of sweat began to form on his forehead while his veins bulged, which showed how uncomfortable he is right now. Alex was also clenching his fists at this point, which is a sign that he was near his breaking point.
But this breaking point never arrived, as Alex was able to keep hold of himself. Even when his Dao Foundation was being destroyed efficiently, Alex did not allow himself to faint or collapse.
He went through the pain like a crazed masochist, and the only indication of his suffering were his numerous grunts.
"Boom!"
At last, after 5 minutes of pure torture, Alex's Dao Foundation was finally demolished.
What was left of this mighty pillar before were only its crumbled ruins, which all littered the entirety of Alex's Dantian. The Daos that were laced in this Dao Foundation could still be found  intact within ruins, as if they were never destroyed at all.
As for the coin, it just floated nonchalantly inside Alex's Dantian. No signs of damage can be seen on the coin, something that seemed to have made Alex feel relieved.
"Snap!" Once he had confirmed that his Dao Foundation was destroyed, Alex quickly snapped his fingers. This action seemed to be some kind of signal, as the coin suddenly broke down after this snap. The previously indestructible body of the coin went back to being a Qi Cloud, which was now condensed greatly since it was inside Alex's dantian.
The Qi Cloud tried to escape by pushing itself through the holes on Alex's dantian, but Alex had already sealed them all, which trapped the Qi Cloud before it could even leave.
"Shuong~"
With no way to get out, the Qi Cloud was left with no choice but to change its target.
With the pressure applied by Alex from outside, and the sheer attractive force suddenly exuded by the destroyed Dao Foundatin, the  Qi Cloud was forced to assimilate with the Dao Foundation.
"THIRD COMES COMBINATION"
At the instant that the Qi Cloud made contact with the bits and pieces of the Dao Foundation, another change happened.
"Shiing…"
The scattered components of the Dao Foundation, which were all solid in their states, inexplicably melted after making contact with the Qi Cloud.
All these components turned into liquid, including the hardest parts of the Dao Foundation. Nothing from these components were able to escape this fate, with all the parts of the Dao Foundation turned into liquid 20 seconds later.
This 'meltdown event' resulted in a weird mixture of Qi Cloud and Dao Liquid, something which made Alex smile.
He seemed to be happy with what he was seeing, with the fervent relief on his eyes an obvious indicator of that.
"FOURTH COMES…. CREATION!"
"Hong~"
Without giving himself any time to rest, Alex used the remaining power inside his body to force another change inside his dantian.
He meticulously divided the liquid inside his dantian into 5 parts, with each part containing the same amounts of Dao Liquid and Qi Cloud in it. While doing this, Alex also made sure that each part will be laced with a Duality Dao that he had comprehended before.
"…"
 In the end, these actions resulted on the creation of 5 puddles, which are all staying obediently inside Alex's dantian.
The sizes of these puddles were all similar with each other, and the only difference between them were the respective Duality Daos that each puddle represent. There was a puddle that represented the Ice-Fire Dao, while there was another that represented the Life-Death Dao, etc.
"Gulp."
After making these puddles, Alex did not slack as he suddenly opened his mouth. He then swallowed a golden-colored pill, one that went through this throat like a candy.
This nameless pill, which has an aura of elegance and nobility, did not go into Alex's stomach like normal. Instead, this nameless pill headed straight towards Alex's dantian, where it began to make its magic.
Here, the pill broke down to form a golden dust cloud, which then fused with the 5 puddles. Once this has happened, the final change inside Alex's dantian occurred.
"Skri…"
Like a blob of water left inside a freezer, all the 5 puddles began to crystallize after their fusion with the golden pill, resulting on the formation of 5 separated crystals.
But instead of forming irregular crystals, which was the norm on crystallization reactions,  what was formed from the puddles were 5 perfectly round crystal orbs. All which were also similar in sizes, and represent a Duality Dao of their own.
The first of these crystals appeared to have  a body that was both flaming and freezing, while the second one looked like it was releasing and absorbing light at the same time. The third crystal on the other hand has a body that was flickering in and out of existence, as if it was not sure if it should be real or not.
As for the fourth crystal, its body looked like it was exuding an aura that can either kill or heal a living being, while the fifth crystal has a body that seemed to suppress both space and time around it.
 "Hehehe, hehehehe…" At the instant that these 5 crystals had made their appearance, the previously tense Alex suddenly relaxed, with this creepy laughter sudden coming out of his mouth.
He seemed to be both happy and relieved after seeing the 5 crystals, as if he had already achieved what he had been aiming for.
"Volume 3 says that the indicator for success on reaching the Dao Core Stage was the formation of crystals, or in this case, Dao Cores inside my Dantian." Alex muttered to himself as he began to wipe his sweaty face. "Since I can see 5 crystal orbs inside my body, then that means that I have already reached the Dao Core Stage!"
With this good news, Alex looked like he wanted to celebrate at this point. But due to the apparent weakness of his body, he seemed to have lack the strength to stand up.

 The best that he can only do now was to smile as he kept on wiping his sweat.
"Sigh, it's a good thing that the Core Formation Pill that I swallowed has a 100% efficacy. Because of that, the creation of my Cores went by smoothly…." Once Alex was done drying his face, he then focused on fixing his robes, which were messed up because of his breakthrough. "So… I really have 5 Dao Cores inside my body now? And each one represents a Duality Dao by their own? Hehehe, this is good…"
"But of course this will not be enough." Alex suddenly frowned at this point, as if he had remembered something unpleasant. This frown only lasted for a second, as it was  quickly replaced by an exhausted expression.
"Even if I already broke through to the Dao Core Stage, this is still not  enough to make me stronger. If I really want to make myself more powerful, then I cannot just upgrade my Immortal Cultivation…" Alex then raked his hand through his hair while his eyes drooped, with the exhaustion on his face becoming more prominent.
"I… I also have to upgrade my Superhuman Power right now. If I don't, then my plan to reach Transcendence in the future will fail…" Alex declared, although the weak voice in his mouth made his declaration sound more like a whisper. "Out of all my current powers right now, the only one that I can still upgrade is my Superhuman Power. Hence, I really have no choice but to focus on it now. But the question is, can I even upgrade it?"


After all the things that he had done in his life, Alex realized that it was already his time to die. 

But a sudden encounter with a weird person will turn his whole life around.

The formerly about-to-die teen shall now be a Traveler of different worlds!



"You are an Esper? Then come and taste my saber!"
"You are a Daoist? Then come and taste my fist!"
"You are a Genie? Well, can you grant me infinite wishes?"

Everyone shall witness Alex's rise on his endless journey!


Disclaimer: (((Don't make me credit to einlion. His novel, Endless Paths: Infinite Cosmos, from the reception of his readers, is obviously good,  but its an accident that my title is similar to his. Really.)))

Editors and Proof Readers: King of mortals, Dervish
Last chapter of volume 1.
A bit late but this chapter is a long one so it can compensate for missed days.  I will take a break for 3 to 4 days after this and will update previous chapters for grammar mistakes. Be sure to check them.
Volume 2 will start shortly. Also, comment down a name for volume 1. 
Be sure to join the discord as lord librarian makes announcements there. (link in the synopsis)
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After greeting Fei Hong, Fu Yan sat down on the sofa and looked at Jiao Mei. She had good looks and her skin color was white which complimented her looks well.
Jiao Mei also sat down and took out a file from her bag. She handed it to Fu Yan and the latter started to look through it.
His aunt had texted him telling him that she had given the draft for the contract to Jiao Mei and Fu Yan can look through it before signing it.
He started to go through it and nodded in between.
The contract was very well done and there was no loophole that he could find in it. There were just 2 to 3 extra clauses that he wanted to add. So he looked at Jiao Mei and started to speak.
"Have you read the contract?"
After Jiao Mei nodded, Fu Yan continued speaking.
"Well, I have no problems with what is written in contract but I want to add something."
Jiao Mei looked up and opened her mouth.
"Please tell me what you would like to add."
Fu Yan nodded and pointed at a line on the draft paper.
"You will get 1% shares of the company but I want to add that these shares are not transferable, If you were to leave the company, the company will buy these shares from you after an evaluation."
Jiao Mei nodded and said.
"I have no problem with that. Anything else"
"Yes, The second thing I want to add is a confidentiality agreement."
Jiao Mei looked confused and said: "Please elaborate!"
Fu Yan nodded and said.
"There will be many new technologies that will be introduced later and as a legal person, you will have access to some parts of core technologies so I would like to add confidentiality agreement, if you were to leak any part of the technology, this will be considered a breach of the agreement and you will have to pay 5 times of the market price of the said technology. Do you agree."
Jiao Mei remained silent for a while, she looked down as if thinking then she looked at Fu Yan and said.
"I agree with that, but I would like to add that in case I am accused then there has to be sufficient proof, else it would not be considered a breach."
Fu Yan smiled and said.
"Well, that has to be added for sure as I am not a scammer and this is only added as a precaution. I hope that we never face a situation like this. And for the third I wanted to add is that your shares will not have the power to influence company decisions. I mean you will get a dividend and position of a director but I won't let you influence the decision making of the company. "
Jiao Mei was silent for a while after hearing this and after a while she said.
"Ok, I agree with that too."
" Well then! that's all I wanted to add in the contract so if you agree with it, we will sign the contract now, and I welcome you into the company."
Jiao Mei nodded and they proceeded to sign the contract.
Fu Yan gave a copy of the contract to Jiao Mei and the other one to Fei Hong. He told Fei Hong to scan the copy and store the digital version on the server.
Fei Hong nodded and was about to get up when Fu Yan stopped her and said.
"Fei Hong, Miss Jiao is new to the city and don't know her way around so please guide her and drop her to the apartment that has been rented for her."
Fei Hong responded with a smile and looked at Jiao Mei.
"Miss Jiao, please come with me. I will introduce you to the company staff and after we finish here, we will go to your apartment."
Fu Yan nodded upon seeing this and texted the address of the apartment to Fei Hong.
After finishing all this, he went downstairs and was about to get out of the lift when he received a call. He looked at the number and answered.
"Big Brother! Someone is spying on you. They have started to follow you when you came to the company and are now waiting just outside the lift."
Fu Yan smiled upon hearing this and thought.
"Well, Qing is doing her work perfectly."
He looked at the floor indicator on the lift and pressed the button on the second floor and got out.
After getting out of the lift, he said.
"Qing, hack all phones in a 200-meter radius and see if there is anyone else spying on me. Also, check the background of the person who was following me."
"Ok Big Brother, I will do so."
Fu Yan took emergency stairs to get out of the building and took a taxi home.
When he entered the taxi, he received a text from Qing.
"Big Brother, Qing did not find anyone else and no one showed any suspicious behavior."
"I want all details about the person who was following me. don't miss even a single thing." Fu Yan responded.
He sighed after sending the text and thought.
"Who might it be?" 
Shaking his head, he clenched his fists.
"No! No matter who it is. I need to rise in power as fast as possible, people with status and money are everything in this world."
He soon reached home and Qing was working on data gathering. He gave her some other commands and looked at the integrated data.
Only 40% of the language data was integrated and it was going to need another 17 hours before finishing.
Since he had nothing else to do, he started to look through the core algorithm of Qing. 
When he opened the program and started to analyze it, a surprise was waiting for him. Qing had improved her core a lot and now she can be compared to 18 years old. She could analyze many different things easily and could give her judgment independently.
Though there were still some things that needed upgrading but overall she had improved a lot.
"Now the only problem she is facing is computing power. Well, I think it's about time that we expand the server farm."
He thought for a sec, then called Fei Hong.
The tone sounded for a while then Fei Hong picked it up.
"Fu Yan,  Is there something you needed." She said this because he was in the office a while ago so now when he called her, he obviously needed something.
"Yes, I want you to contact some server suppliers and expand the server farm by 100%."
Fei Hong did not ask any questions and replied.
"Ok, I will contact them now and ask them to install new servers as soon as possible."
Fu Yan nodded and after thinking about it a bit, he said.
"I think you should see if you can get used servers as I don't trust the providers and also build a team, especially for the server farm upgrading. they will have to source server equipment and install them."
Fei Hong nodded on the other end of the phone and said.
"Ok, I will see if there is a server farm that is being shut down and buy their servers."
Fu Yan nodded and said.
"Ok do that, well then take care and don't overwork yourself."
Fei Hong nodded and disconnected the call.
Fu Yan placed the mobile phone on the side table and laid down on the bed, thinking.
"What to do now? He never felt this bored, he did not know why but he just wanted to relax and do nothing until the language translator software is done integrating all data.
He closed his eyes and slowly he fell into sleep. He was really tired mentally and physically so this rest was needed.
He slept soundly and woke up after 14 hours of sleep. Fu Yan was also surprised that he slept for this long.
After waking up, he washed himself up and checked the status of the program. 
Only a small part was remaining and it would not affect the whole program so Fu Yan decided to test the program.
He first placed sample text and the result was as he expected, no error.
He then proceeded to do complex tests and still, the error rate was only 1%. Which was in the tolerance limit.
He spent another 2 hours testing and using the feedback to improve the small errors in the algorithm.
When he was done, he transferred the whole data in a flash drive and swiped in his left hand.
His consciousness emerged in the great hall of the Galactic Library. Old Shun was there to greet him.
Fu Yan smiled and handed the flash drive to Old Shun and said.
"I have finished the multi-language translator and I would like to submit it."
Old shun did not take the flash drive from Fu Yan and said.
"You should submit it yourself. As when you are promoted to a librarian, I won't be here for you. I have taught you all I could and in the near future, you have to do all the work in the library yourself and command other workers. You are my last assignment so as per the agreement I will be allowed to leave the library."
Fu Yan responded with a smile and started to walk toward the librarian desk.
He walked in front of the desk and placed the flash drive in the halo on the desk. A white light flashed and the drive was gone.
Suddenly Fu Yan felt a huge amount of knowledge being forced into his mind. He knelt down from pain and gripped his head with both hands but the pain was not stopping.
He cried from pain and clenched his teeth, soon he was rolling on the ground from pain. He felt like his head was going to split.
What he failed to notice was that his whole body was drowned in white light. Old Shun was just watching from the side, doing nothing.
He had watched this phenomenon many times and knew that this would not endanger Fu Yan's life in any way.
Fu Yan had now stopped howling, but his body was still trembling from time to time. He was conscious but could not speak.
All this knowledge that came into his mind was too much for him and had not his brain been strengthened before by the library, he might have died.
Now he understood why he was not promoted to be librarian directly.
He lay down on the floor for a while, then slowly stood up.
He felt like his head was vibrating and that it was inflated like a balloon. Though that was not the case, it still took him quite some time to return to normal.
He looked at the old Shun, who was smiling on the side and swiped on the tattoo on his hand.
He saw his status and understood everything.
##Status##
Name: Fu Yan(Galactic Library Employee)
Age: 18
Status: Librarian (Probation period)
Permission: have access to all data in the library
Level: 11 (7%)
Credits: 1720
Duty: Manage library
Mission: 1 per month.
Fu Yan looked at the status bar and noticed 2 new things there.
He looked at the old Shun who looked very happy when Fu Yan became a librarian. He looked happier than Fu Yan.
Ols Shun noticed Fu Yan looking at him and said.
"As you know when you became a librarian, I earned my freedom.."
Fu Yan smiled and said.
"Congratulations! I know you are happy upon getting your freedom, but I have a question."
"Go on ask whatever you want to know." old Shun said happily.
Fu Yan nodded and said.
"What is this mission thing and how will it benefit me?."
Old Shun smiled heartily and said.
"This is the only thing that will bring you a huge amount of benefits. As a librarian, you have to collect due books that were borrowed but not returned. You have to travel to different worlds and bring the books back. If the books are overdue then you have to collect late fees. As a librarian, you have the privilege to not collect the late fee if the overdue time is less than 2% of the time borrowed. But it all depends on you. You can decide whether to collect the late fees or get things for your own benefits."
Fu Yan was very excited upon hearing this. Why! you ask. Well, who does not want to meet aliens and travel the whole universe?  
He was really excited for his first mission.
Old Shun looked at the excited Fu Yan and said.
"Fu Yan, remember as the librarian you control the whole library, no one can refuse your request when they come to seek knowledge. Also remember, the more benefits you bring to the library, the more benefits you will get for yourself. If someone who had borrowed books from the library disrespects you, use your authority as a librarian. You can even make a king become a peasant and beg for forgiveness.
 Remember it!"
Fu Yan listened to all this seriously and then said.
"Old Shun, why are you telling me all this."
Old Shun looked at Fu Yan kindly and said with a kind tone.
"Fu Yan, you know you were the first person who gave me a name and treated me with kindness. All librarians that I have trained before you, were selfish and treated me badly. They did not learn what I taught them and did what they wanted. But you! You are different. I know you will surpass them all and most importantly, you don't see us workers as things but persons. 
Thank you!. I hope that you treat other worker's same as me. Let me tell you if you treat them well, it will help you a lot and your burden will lessen a lot."
Fu Yan nodded.
Old Shun continued speaking.
"I am again reminding you, this library is a mystical place and the more you give to the library, the more benefits you will get. 
so be sure to protect this library when it face's danger as you are protecting your own life."
Fu Yan listened to old Shun attentively and said.
"Old Shun, I will. I promise!"
Old Shun smiled and said.
"Well, that's all I wanted to say. I will go now. Though I was trapped here by force but it was my own fault. Fu Yan thank you! Remember you are lord Librarian and you hold the ultimate power in the library. As long as they are in the library, anyone has to obey what you say."
Old Shun started to dissipate while saying this and after a while, he was really gone.
Fu Yan looked at the great hall of the library which had suddenly got filled with many new book racks and workers tending the books.
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Galactic Technological Library that is the access point for different races of the universe to exchange knowledge, choose an ordinary boy from the earth as its librarian.
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Looking at the vast star map on the Dimension Star Indicator, Yang Ling was beyond excited. Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, he was still unable to find the familiar Big Dipper, nor could he find the blue Earth.
Could it be that he had come to another galaxy or even another universe? 
　
Looking at the completely unfamiliar star map, Yang Ling shook his head helplessly. At first, he had still thought that the so-called dimension is a planet, and after finding the position of Earth on the Dimension Star Indicator, he would be able to ride on a Wandering Divine Beast to go back one day. He did not expect that even after looking for a long time, he did not even manage to find the star map of the Milky Way, much less the tiny, tiny Earth.
"The Dimension Star Indicator, according to legend, is a Divine Weapon made by the Dimensional Wanderer, and could accurately pinpoint the position of every dimension. Not to mention in an ordinary physical dimension, it is extremely rare to find it even in the various large core dimensions. "You can't buy it even if you have money!" Hydra, who had transformed into a Snake Maiden, was beyond excited. She did not expect to encounter this type of treasure here.
　
"Where is the Tailun Continent? And where is the Magical Beast Dimension that you talked about?" Yang Ling passed the Dimension Star Indicator to the excited Hydra. 
　
"My Lord, this…" Hydra smiled awkwardly, a light pink blush on her cheeks. "I only know that this is the Dimension Star Indicator, but as for how to use it, I'm not sure."
"If you don't know how to use the Dimension Star Indicator, then how will you return to the Magical Beast Dimension in the future?" Yang Ling shook his head. 
　
At first, he had thought to go the Dimension of Dead Souls or the Magical Beast Dimension to look for the traces of the Ancient Wizard after getting the Dimension Star Indicator. But he had not thought that even Hydra did not know how to use it.
"When I came out here, I already planned on not going back. Unless…" Hydra's face fell, and continued, "Unless one day I can ascend to the peak level of an Upper Deity. Otherwise, even if I were to go back to the Magical Beast Dimension, I would not be able to take back the swamp of our Nine-headed Snake Tribe."
　
On the Tailun Continent, a Mid-level Deity could almost lord over everyone. But on the Magical Beast Dimension, he would even have trouble surviving. Compared to the Upper Deity Divine Beasts like the Violent Dragon, the Poison Dragon, and the Soul Eating Demon Wolf, Hydra knew that he was far below them.
Back then, after getting attacked by a group of Violent Dragons, she had, with difficulty, managed to lead part of the Pythons and escaped from the big swamp. To go an alternate dimension to practice cultivation, she had gritted her teeth and came to the Tailun Continent through the Space Crack she had discovered by accident.
Going back to the Magical Beast Dimension, before training till she reached the peak level of an Upper Deity, would definitely be courting death!
"Hydra, don't worry. One day, we will go back together to fight. Not to mention a small piece of swamp, it will be no problem even if you want to take over the whole of the Magical Beast Dimension!" Looking at Hydra's depressed expression, Yang Ling comforted her with a few words and waved his hand to summon the Blood Angels like Ophelia.
Even if Hydra, whose power was at the peak of a Mid-level Deity, did not know how to use the Dimension Star Indicator, it did not mean that no one else would not know how to use it. The Angels of the City Amongst the Clouds often descended onto various physical dimensions to do battle. Maybe, they, including Ophelia, might have an idea.
After explaining things in a few words, Yang Ling passed the Dimension Star Indicator to the Six-winged Angel Ophelia. After the latter looked at it carefully, she shook her head helplessly. "My Lord, under ordinary circumstances, there are only two ways for an Angel to descend to the various physical dimensions. One is to follow the Church's summoning and descend through the Space Crack, and the other is to descend directly under the arrangement of the City Amongst the Clouds. An ordinary Angel would not need to use or even to be able to come into contact with the legendary Dimension Star Indicator!"
Looking at the slightly disappointed Yang Ling, Ophelia hesitated for a while before continuing, "The Battle Angels of the City Amongst the Clouds can be divided into two types. One type is responsible for descending into various physical dimensions to do battle. The other type is responsible for doing battle in Space Turbulence. The latter is truly the Main Battle Army Troops of the City Amongst the Clouds. In order to be able to go in freely and out of the Space Turbulence, the Angel Leader of the Main Battle Army Troops should be able to use this type of Dimension Star Indicator."
It looked like he would not be able to understand the mystery behind the Dimension Star Indicator within a short period of time!
Yang Ling kept the Dimension Star Indicator away and continued to keep the things in the treasure room into the Wizard Pagoda's Space. An ordinary Twelve-winged Angel already had the peak level power of an Upper Deity. An Angel Leader who could lead the Angel army to enter and exit the Space Turbulence freely would be even more exceedingly powerful, and would definitely not be someone he could go up against at this point in time. More importantly, the chances of him encountering the Angel Leader were extremely slim, so there was nothing he could do, no matter how powerful he was. 
　
The treasure room of the Church was very big and stored numerous treasures. Apart from Crystal Coins, Crystal Stones, Mineral Stones, and Magical Beasts Essence Crystals, there were also plenty of extremely well-made weapons and armor. Most of them were enhanced with various Blessing Spell Techniques and equipped with various extra attributes. Yang Ling spent almost half an hour just to empty the items in the treasure room, moving them all to the Wizard Pagoda's Space. He planned to let people like Yuna, Goode, and Ophelia slowly sort them out when he went back.
　
Apart from the treasure room, the Church still had a warehouse that stored various battle supplies like food supplies, ordinary armor, and Crystal Stones. They also had a library of books that took up a large area of space. All of these were of astonishing value. The library, especially, had large amounts of information, covering everything under the sun, including astronomy, literature, geography, Magic, and Battle Energy. Their total value far exceeded the various battle supplies like food supplies and Crystal Stones they had collected.
No matter the Magical Beasts Realm or the Hunters Association, the time they had been established was extremely limited. Compared to the establishments like the Troops Association and the Spellcaster Association with a long history, they might not be any less powerful, but due to a lack of history and inside information, the mechanism that developed talents were imperfect. But after seizing the Church's archives and incorporating their people, it would inject a burst of vitality to the long-term development of his Domain and the Hunter Association. 
　
If the Church's accumulation of tens of thousands of years was put to good use, it would no doubt be an unprecedented fortune!
　
After getting the news, Goode and Yuna led a large group of people to hurriedly arrive at the Holy City using the Teleportation Portal, helping to tidy up the fortunes left behind by the Church, and incorporating prisoners-of-war that could be of use. After busying themselves for a whole day, they managed to finish the first part of what needed to be done. 
　
"My Lord, my Lord, the soldiers have discovered an underground palace. Within it are many Angels that are unmoving!" Just as Yang Ling was getting ready to go back to the Magical Beasts Realm and make use of the time to make preparations to enter the Graveyard of the Deities and Demons, the Corpse Wizard King dashed quickly over while speaking.
　
After handing over the mission of the city defense to Argus, who had led the great army and hurried over, Yang Ling joined the team as well that was exploring the Holy City. The Holy City was the main camp of the Church and had been expanded countless times. Nobody knew how many secret rooms there were within the city, and nobody knew how many treasures were buried. One might be able to pick up something good unintentionally. The Corpse Wizard King, who could not stand being lonely, naturally would not give up such an excellent opportunity. Sure enough, under his command, the people very quickly found a hidden underground palace.
Large numbers of Angels that are motionless?
　
Yang Ling was a bit surprised, and under the leadership of the Corpse Wizard King, he led his party, including the Six-winged Angel Leader Ophelia, and Hydra, to dash straight to the newly discovered underground palace, walking past many sharp-tipped arched doorways full of carved drawings, to reach a giant entrance. 
　　
The entrance was very big and was able to accommodate ten people walking in a straight line side by side. It was creepy and deeply unfathomable. Once in a while, a gust of chilly air would blow outwards. Looking far inside, there was a huge palace after the entrance. Once in a while, a ball of firelight would appear. Vaguely, one could tell that there were many Angels on the plaza, all motionless as if having died a long time ago. 
　
Could it be that this was an Angel Mausoleum? 
　　
Puzzled, Yang Ling pulled out the Battle Soul Blade, leading his party, including the Corpse Wizard King and Hydra, to carefully walk inside. High-level Angels were the main battle force of the Church and even the City Amongst the Clouds. If they accidentally triggered a switch of Spell Formation, allowing the motionless Angels in the hall to come back to life, there would be a lot of trouble!
　　
Under the dim light, everyone walked forward cautiously. As they got nearer, slowly, the strange hall also got clearer and clearer.
They only saw that the whole hall was the size of a few golf courses. There was column after column of bright red fire stakes. Tied to them were Angel after Angel, with tortured and anguished expressions on their faces. Some had their mouths wide open as if crying out loud in anguish, some had wounds all over their bodies, wounds that were deep enough to see bone could be seen everywhere as if they were terrifyingly tortured before they died. Some were gritting their teeth, blood pouring out from all orifices on their heads, as if they had suffered inhumane pain while they were alive…
What was even more surprising was that there was a big hole dug from behind each of the Angel's head, and their brains had all mysteriously disappeared, not a single one had his brain left behind. No one knew if it was a terrible torture method when they were alive, or the brains had been sucked out by a terrifying creature!
　
"This is weird. The descended Angels are the main forces of the Church. Why have so many Angels died here?" Yang Ling was full of questions.
It looked like these Angels had died in the hands of their own people, the Church. If this violent treachery was done by someone outside, the Angels' bodies would not have still been tied to the fire stakes, and all the more, their bodies would not have been left here. If it was done by an outsider, the Church could not have not known about it all this while.
The only explanation was that all these murderous schemes were done by the Church!
　
Before their deaths, they went through inhumane suffering. Even their brains were dug out. Even after death, their bodies were unable to be freed and were tied to the fire stakes to be tortured. What hatred did the Church have towards these Angels exactly, for the Church to commit such violent treachery against them?
Looking at Angel after Angel with expressions of suffering on their faces, Yang Ling shook his head, greatly puzzled. 
　　
"Fallen Angels, they are all Fallen Angels!" Looking at the tortured Angels one after another, with their bodies being tied tightly to the fire stake even after death, Ophelia had tears running down her face. She led the many Blood Angels to fly over. With a wave of the giant blade, they cut away the chains tying the bodies of the many Fallen Angels, with a clanking sound, and gently laid their bodies on the floor.
　
They wept over every corpse of a Fallen Angel that they had rescued!
The Angels might have known that the City Amongst the Clouds was cold and merciless towards the Angels who had self-awareness and had become so-called Fallen Angels, but they had never thought that they would be violent to such an extent!


CA mesmerizing female moonlight priest, a beauty of the darkness who captivates the soul of others… They all flood to his side!

With the help of the mysterious Wizard Power and terrifying Magical Beasts, Yang Ling had successfully created his very own divine path, at the same time enjoying fame in all parts of the world.

But as a Wizard, would he be able to avoid the mortal enemies of the Wizards back in the day -- The Lord and the Arbiter?
Let us wait and see...

The next morning...
After sorting his thought the whole night Ma Weishi is of with a new start.
'System, how do I earn experience point?'
'Host, Experience point can be obtained through companion, Cultivation or Exchanging FP to EP with ratio of 1FP equal to 5EP or the other way around'
'Show me my status'

Name: Ma Weishi
Age: Seventeen
Origin: Human?
Cultivation: None
Talent: Baby Talking Lv1 ( Extremely Trash ) Upgradeable[Gray]
Stage: None (0/100) +
Companion: None
Skills: None
Luck: 21
FP: 50

'How does this companion thingy work?'
'Host, stop being a lazy ass and find it out yourself, im not your nanny!'
'What the heck... couldn't you be more nicer?'
Weishi face was black, why is my System so mean?
Since Weishi has nothing to do except for sleeping in bed throughout the day
'Lets try the lottery!'
"Ding... Congratulation you got a (Bowl of Rice)"
"Ding... Unlocking New Function: Shop"
Weishi face was flushed with anger.
'System Come on OUT! What the hell is this, what use is this (Bowl of Rice)? shouldn't you give me something practical? what use do I have 21 Luck if I get this crap?'
After scolding the System for a while without an answer, Weishi decide to reorganize his Inventory.
(Book; How to Court a Maiden) This Book contain the Essence of how to make the heart of a Maiden jumping like a rabbitSystem recommended Host to use it Sell Price: 250FP
(Skill: Heart Indicator[Passive])Any Female being within the radius of several meter will show they impression/feeling of how they view the MC with NumberNote The higher the number the better the impression and there is no maximum number.System Note: recommended Host to use itSell Price: 150FP
(Bowl of Rice)A Bowl full of riceNote it is said that the rice is whiter than the usual oneSystem Note:just eat it and you will find it out!Sell Price: 1FP
'Learn both (Book; How to Court a Maiden) and (Skill: Heart Analyzer[Passive]) and'
Unknown memory filled Weishi mind to the brink causing him severe headache. After several minutes Weishi eased his frown while gaping for breath, his back is filled with sweat as if he just take a bath.
'D*mn, this is really different from novel!'
After Familiarize himself with his new knowledge he obtained Weishi decided to try it on Ma Xinxin later to see how the skill was.
***
Unknownly a week has passed...
Weishi used several trick from (book; How to Court a Maiden) to Ma Xinxin and she blushed a lot.After a week has passed Ma Xinxin Heart Indicator continue to rising from 63 to 249.As the week passed Weishi and Ma Xinxin was getting closer and now Weishi can tease Xinxin without blushing. Not like the first time when he stutterring while replying Xinxin question
Another good think, now Xinxin is Displayed at the Companion column in his status.And Weishi EP continue increasing, apparently when (Heart Indicator) reach 100 it will now give 1EP every ten minutes, if (Heart Indicator) reach 200 it will give 2EP every ten minutes and so on.
After a week of grinding now Wenshi status changed to

Name: Ma Weishi
Age: Seventeen
Origin: Human?
Cultivation: None
Talent: Baby Talking Lv1 ( Extremely Trash ) Upgradeable[Gray]
Stage: None (1486/100) +
Companion: Ma Xinxin(249)
Skills: Heart Indicator[Passive]
Luck: 21
FP: 50

Since Weishi just staying inside his room, there's no need for him to train right now. After a week nothing strange or big happened, the only one who visit him was Xinxin and until now he don't know how his father and mother look like as both of them currently isn't in the Sect.
'Convert my 1000EP to FP'
"Ding... Converting Successfull your FP value has Increased"
'Now that I have 250FP lets see what can I get in Shop'
Weishi couldn't help but became spechless. Inside the Shop anything other than the item that he's got from lottery and novice gift everything is colored in gray. Weishi couldn't help but ask 'I summon you System!, I think your Shop function is rigged with BUG!! Why cant i buy a think here? Explain System!!'
'I HAD ENOUGH, Stop slandering me, you scold me for a whole hour just a week ago but I stay silent, and now you slander me that my function is filled with bug? Dont think that i wont slap you to oblivion just because you are my Host!!' said the System with voice filled with rage.
'Ah? just kidding System... no need to be so angry, I was just joking with you Great System, no need to lower yourself down to my level' said Weishi with a shocked expression. Am i scolding him to hard? why else would he blow up?
After coaxing the System for half and hour Weishi found the answer.Everything in the Shop will be Unlocked if you get the items from the lottery function.

At first, I wanted to refuse protecting the warlock's disciple because I didn't know how to do it. But then I looked at the dying girl and realized that I couldn't leave her. She'd already redeemed herself.
Though the MESSAGE reported that Lysandra's penalty was two hundred and fifty silver coins, I'd never seen or held such a sum of money. My father sold the first blade I had made for two silver coins. One coin went for expenses for the coal and iron, the second—for Greystle's reputation.
"I want to try. I just don't know how or what to do. Can you explain first?"
"Well, you're too young." Vagol scratched his chin, caught something like a spider in his scraggly beard and put it in his mouth.
"Explain, please, what do I have to do for protection?"
 "I don't know. I'm not a guard. Hey, Polozoob, you brought this teenager here, so teach him yourself."
 "It's too complicated for me to explain," Tren'ya frowned. "First you have to announce that you want to defend this girl. Then say your name and hers loud and clear."
"I, Michael Greystle, want to protect Defector Lysandra."
As soon as I said this, a MESSAGE emerged,

Quest 'Defender' updated: the protection of the accused girl entrusted Michael Greystle
New task: to minimize the degree of punishment for the defendant

 "I did it."
"Great. Now, look at this rotter. There's a sсale next to her, most likely it's in the red," Polozoob explained.
My companion was right. I really saw something.
It looked like a ruler I'd seen in my father's forge. It was the color of dark blood. The ruler was marked, and there was the highlighted line with an indicator on it. This indicator was showing some value near the left edge of the ruler; there were only four marks left.
"Yes, I see," I confirmed. "What does it mean?"
"Well," Polozoob looked up at the ceiling, apparently, remembering something.
"Look, can you see the illuminated dial, like a line with an indicator? The more the indicator shifts to the left, the worse the crime is. You need to exonerate her. If you can, of course. Ask her about her crimes. If magic likes her answers, the indicator will move to the right, if not—to the left."
 Polozoob explained everything quite clearly.
"Why did Oulsast Dark say that she was sentenced to death if she needs only to pay two hundred and fifty silver coins?"
"It's simple. If a criminal can pay a penalty to the Treasury, his or her sin will be forgiven. Someone else can pay in their stead. Then the defendant will be indebted to the benefactor. If the defendant is a slave, he or she passes into the possession of the new owner, because slaves have no property. But no one would want to pay so much money for a living corpse, taking into account that this beggar tried to kill her own master. Those who cannot pay their debt are sentenced to death."
"You are wrong, slaves are different," Vagol chuckled nastily, "there are very valuable slaves. They are worth more than a hundred silver coins. But this slut doesn't belong to them. She's just a cheeky crook, a half-human. This girl won't even live for two hundred years. You can buy an elf with soul-attachment for the same money."
 
Intelligence Check
Base 0
Bonus 0
Dice Roll 3
Requirement 3
Success
 
"What is that?" I didn't like the sound of that. The thought of enslaving someone's soul seemed horrible to me. But there was something very important in his words.
"Have you never heard of it?" Vagol shook his head in surprise. "You're stupid. Well, let me explain to you. There are three types of magic: blood magic, life magic, and soul magic. The third kind of magic is the most brutal and most effective. The soul is payback for this magic So, no one likes it, except the nagas. But their life is too short... What was I talking about?" The chief of the River village rubbed his forehead.
"Soul-attachment."
"Ah! Exactly. If a person obeyed his master due to soul magic, she will die in one day with her owner. If she dies before, there will be no consequences for the possessor. You might even become stronger if you absorb your slave's power."
 The warlock paused for a few seconds, thinking about something, then added, "It's very difficult to deal with such magic. Only a very powerful warlock or a demon can forcibly attach others to themselves. But sometimes the magic makes an independent decision on the soul-attachment. It happens rarely.
If, for example, there was an attempt on the life of some official, he can take the offender applying this kind of magic. By the way, I paid a hundred silver coins for this half-blood Moorgla, I spent my money not only for her body and life but for her soul."
"If it weren't for you, sir, I would have been eaten by wolves."
"That's right," Vagol chuckled, remembering the past, "She was unarmed in a cage… I was young and owned a magical artifact since I've graduated from the Academy. It was stupid of me; I wouldn't do it now... but then… Moorgla was free and I…" he patted the girl's behind.
"I see." I tried to understand everything. I did hear something like that. My mom told me about magic reluctantly and rarely. My father preferred working in his forge to talking. Although he was fond of discussing the blacksmith's trade and iron types... I tried to remember everything I heard.
"What about the court? What questions should I ask her?"
"Well," Tren'ya sighed, "Ask her first if she swears to tell the truth. For magic, this is a very big deal. If the girl starts to lie, that indicator will show her guilt. If the girl is telling the truth, then the magic could commute the sentence even if the crime is serious. Buddy, they always lie anyway. Because they're mean by nature."
"Okay, but what if she isn't able to answer?" I pointed to the mutilated girl. "She can hardly open her eyes, not to mention answering many questions."
"It's her problem, not yours. I explained everything. Ask her all the details, how she prepared the crime, whether she really wanted to kill you…"
"Right," I nodded.
It seemed to me that there was nothing difficult in being a defender. I just had to talk if I wanted to save my client. I felt terrible when I looked at Lysandra. I realized that I couldn't live in peace if I didn't try to save her. But how to do it?
 I knew nothing about the attack on Oulsast Dark, having heard only the warlock's words and accusations. She was also charged with attempts at the property. What did it mean? Probably stealing something from Oulsast's personal collection or someone else's. Lysandra wasn't Oulsast's only slave. The warlock always appeared with his concubines or disciples. I thought he was proud of having this girl by his side.
"Give her some water," I asked one of Vagol's servants. He looked at his master, waiting for his approval, and brought the flask to Lyska's lips.
At first, the water spilled from the side of her mouth, but then she greedily grabbed the flask with weakened hands and drank it half empty. She immediately vomited on the floor but didn't give the flask back and then continued drinking much more carefully.
"Enough," the warlock ordered, frowning, and the servant forcefully took away the rest of the life-giving liquid. "I don't want to waste my water on this stuff. Let's start. The sooner we start, the sooner we'll be able to go home."
"As you wish." I turned back to Lyska. "Defector Lysandra, do you swear to speak the truth only?"
The girl moved her lips, but I heard only weak moans. Evidently, realizing that the others didn't hear her, Lyska made a tremendous effort and uttered only two words, "I do."

The God of Light fell.

The Demon Lord rules the world.

Sentient beings were forbidden to develop technology, and people were never able to shift from the steam engine era to the age of electricity and the internal combustion engine.

But as long as you are the Light host, you may hope for the best. Even if your house is burned to the ground, even if you lose your family, even if your overlord sends you to your death. The Black Guard never gives up and continues on his way.

Every word here is true.

And every word here is a lie.

Where is the truth? You can't guess...

Choose what you want..

All of them would cost him 4500 Moe Coins, even if he bought them all, he would still have some coins left. However, he was scared that after he bought them, it might require him to purchase other materials using Moe Coins as well. It was just like what happened to the farmer's hut.

He still had a temporary comic studio, before it finished drawing 300 chapters, Zhou Yu didn't plan to get one. In terms of the animation, he just wanted to turn the novels that he liked the most into animations. He didn't want to release them on the internet, nor did he wanted to make money off it. He just wanted to satisfy his little petty craving. And in terms of games, he often hated the single player games didn't get to translate in time or pay to win in online games, but if the game was made by himself, then he didn't need to be annoyed by all of these.

After thinking it over, he decided to try the game company first.

After spending 2000 Moe coins at the vending machine, he got the blueprint of the game company. Then as he had expected, he was charged 500 construction fee by the beaver. Only one day later, did he formally have a game company.

Similar to the temple of the three pure ones, this was also a big landmark architecture. The main building was a very modern and artistic tall building.

The sculpture in the middle of the square below the building was also quite distinctive. The small buildings on both sides were the staff accommodation and the property management company.

Placing it next to the farmer's hut, the distinction between the rich and poor was extremely obvious. However, different from the Taoist temple, its status was shown "closed".

Upon close inspection, he learned that the building was lack of the employee. He needed to have a development team, a property management team, and an operation team. Those three teams could be recruited at the human resource department in the main building.

The development team was responsible for developing games, the property management team required electricians, janitors, security guards, and other building maintenance personnel. The operation team was responsible for any game related operations. Currently, it was just a basic game company, so every team was limited to two only.

Clicking the icon of the human resource department, a recruitment window appeared before him. Searching for the available teams would cost 100 Moe Coins, it would display three available teams each time. The quality of each team was different, but Zhou Yu could compare them and choose the one he liked the most. In addition to the teams with various qualities, there was also a chance to find candidates with special qualities, such as gold, silver or bronze.

Zhou Yu was too familiar with this type of recruitment settings. This was clearly the type of mechanism that almost all the browser games had. It was used by the game company to make as much money from players as possible. He didn't expect that there was even this type of setting in the ACG world.

Luckily, he had only purchased one game company, otherwise, he would use up all his Moe Coins.

Selecting the recruitment options for the development team, and hitting the search button, what he got were: an ordinary team of obedient people, a sumptuous team of ladies, a lazy team of otakus.

Fuck!

The sumptuous team would increase 30% of the development budget, the lazy team would increase 30% of the developing time. Those were clearly the typical example of terrible teams. Comparing to them, the ordinary team of obedient people that didn't have any special attribute, which was supposed to be the worst options, was now the best option.

As he had expected, all the games that involved in probability ratios were money-sucking games.

However, he didn't want to give up. If the first search didn't work out, how about the second search.

An undisciplined team of hooligans, a team of untalented students, a team of dispirited vagrant.

…

Goddammit! It was getting worse and worse!

Only after wasting 500 Moe Coins did he finally find a good team - a team of bellicose soldiers: Increasing the quality of wargame by 20%. Could equip two items. If there were teams with negative emotions existing in the company, there was a probability that a "war" would break out, and once they entered the war state, they would never stop, unless one of the parties were eliminated.

Although compared to other teams that he had found earlier, this team was much better, however, the conditions of using this team were quite harsh for new players. It meant that there was no way he would be able to use some random teams to fill the vacant departments. Otherwise, his company would be at constant war.

After selecting the recruit bottom, the team was now officially his. However, he still needed to prepare the team's monthly salary, which was 100 Moe Coins in advance. Otherwise, if he could not pay them at the end of the month, he would be in deep trouble.

A group of tiny soldiers that dressed in the camouflage clothing soon appeared before Zhou Yu. Under the leader's introduction, the group of tiny soldiers quickly formed a single file formation and then headed towards the staff accommodation while singing the military marching song. Looking at how they behaved, Zhou Yu was speechless. They didn't look like a development team at all. They looked exactly like a group of soldiers that were going into the war soon.

Because of the harsh conditions of using the team of bellicose soldiers, Zhou Yu didn't plan to hire two development teams at the moment. He still needed to recruit the property management team and the operation team. Otherwise, the game company would not be able to start running.

And with the previous five trial recruitment, it seemed like it would be very difficult for him to find three teams that had positive special effects.

However, what surprised him was that in total, he only spent 500 Moe Coins for the operation team and the property management team. He didn't know whether it was his luck sudden increased or it was probably that the chance of finding good teams on those two departments was very high.

The optimistic and peaceful property management team: providing regular service and increasing the mood of all teams by 10 points.

The honorable penguin operation team: providing regular service and increasing the company's fashion point by 30 points.

There were two important indicators of the game company, one was the mood indicator and the other one was the fashion indicator.

After the teams were recruited, the mood indicator of all the team would be always 100 points. Only after they started to work would the point started to reduce. Giving them some reasonable vaccination period or providing them some entertainment activities would restore the mood point. If the employees' dissatisfaction or complaints were always ignored, then the mood point would be reduced to zero and trigger the teams to go on a strike. If that really happened, then it would be very difficult to deal with.

The higher the fashion indicator was the slower the mood point would be reduced. Some arrogant teams might even have specific requirements for the company's fashion indicator. It the company's fashion indicator didn't meet their requirements, they would refuse to join the company.

Of course, he could also purchase some fashion items from some merchants to increase the company's fashion points. However, he didn't plan to buy them at the moment. Because none of those items were affordable for new players.

After hiring the three teams, the game company's status was finally changed to "open".

The members of the property management team were constantly moving in and out of the main building. They seemed very busy. However, the members of the other two teams just stayed in their accommodations, didn't seem to want to come out to work.

Clicking the main building once again, apart from the Human resources department, he was able to see the development department and the operation department this time. After opening up the development department, he discovered another setting that made him speechless. The main requirement of developing a game was still Moe coins.

Zhou Yu did not know whether to laugh or cry. Originally, he thought that having 5000 Moe coins in his hands, he was finally able to raise from the lower class to the middle class. However, he did not expect that just one game company would make him nearly go bankrupt. In the end, he only hoped that this damn development budget would not be too expensive.

Tier one game, cost 100 Moe coins, The Programming Ape X 1, Gaming small beast card X 5, 10 mood points.

Tier two game, cost 300 Moe coins, The Programming Ape X 3, Gaming small beast card X 15, 30 mood points.

Tier three game, cost 500 Moe coins, The Programming Ape X 5, Gaming small beast card X 25, 50 mood points.

Because it was a basic game company, so at the most, it was able to make tier 3 games. If the company wanted to make a better game, the requirement could be considered quite harsh. At first, the company needed to have at least one Bronze game designer, the company's fashion indicator must be more than 50 points and then would the company be able to up upgraded.  Of course, it would also cost Zhou Yu 2500 Moe coins as well.

Hmmm…. Ain't got money for that, at the moment.

The Programming Ape was also a rare card, although he kept catching the small beasts every day, he was only able to catch 4 at the moment. It was not enough to make a tier 3 game, besides he also did not have enough Moe coins. Although the tier 1 game seemed to be a bit worse than the tier 2 game, he would be able to see the qualities of the games that were produced in each tier.

Thus, the first ever single player game that was made by his "company" has begun its development process.

Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.

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Long Aotian did not speak, and he looked at Li Xianyu silently. In this world, he is God, and God, of course, doesn't mind letting an ant spout nonsense before the ant died.
Li Xianyu focused and said sincerely, "I betrayed you. I have nothing to say. If you want to kill me, go ahead. But before I die, I have to say something."　
After pausing, Li Xianyu saw that Long Aotian still did not speak, and said bluntly, "Actually, you have been cuckolded."
Long Aotian finally said, "What are you talking about?"
"Linglong is already Ye Liangjing's woman."
"Nonsense, Linglong is pure and innocent, when did she become Ye Liangjing's woman?" Long Aotian's face changed and roared. The huge pressure almost crushed Li Xianyu.
"I have real evidence. I will never say it if I wasn't certain." Li Xianyu had a plan. "Let me ask you, Linglong was taken captive by Ye Liangjing while she was out?"
"Yes."
Li Xianyu was afraid that Long Aotian would refuse to listen and kill him with the point of a finger, and said swiftly, "If I remember correctly, the nearest market to Long Manor requires at least one hour to reach. That is to say, for the servant girl to come back to report, and for you to hurry to save her, at least one hour would have passed. Let me ask you again, how far is Long Manor from Ye Manor? One is in the south, and one is in the east, a few tens of miles apart."
"Even if your horse is faster than the Battle Emperor, it would take at least half an hour. One and a half hours would have passed by now. And you didn't find Miss Linglong in Ye Manor, and rushed back to the brothel, so that would take another fifteen minutes. Here's the problem, one hour forty-five minutes would have passed in total. As a man, Ye Liangjing should have already done whatever he wanted in this span of time."
The surging pressure suddenly paused, and Long Aotian's face was blank, unexpectedly speechless.
Li Xianyu stated exasperatedly, "Brother Aotian, wake up. Your lady is no longer pure."
"Shut up," Long Aotian roared. "Ye Liangjing is just trying to piss me off using my cousin. He doesn't dare to defile Linglong at all."
"There's no better way to anger you other than bedding Linglong. The Ye family and the Long family's strength is on par. His elder brother Ye Liangchen is more famous than you, and has a higher level of cultivation, why wouldn't he dare?"
"My cousin is pure and innocent, how dare you humiliate her?"
Li Xianyu replied, "It is not to humiliate her, it is a fact. It's also strange that he took your cousin captive to the brothel instead of home. I suddenly have a bold idea, such as there are many customers in the brothel. This is the best way to retaliate and take revenge against you."
The air was suddenly quiet, and Long Aotian let out a skyward roar, "I'm going to kill you, kill you."
Li Xianyu asked, "Then how do you explain the one hour forty-five minutes?"
　
Long Aotian was speechless.
Li Xianyu was overjoyed. The fact that Long Aotian didn't kill him, was enough to prove that Long Aotian could not justify this matter. It was an important thing that could not be selectively forgotten.
"Brother Aotian denies it, but can't give a reasonable explanation. You haven't bedded Linglong, so you just don't want to accept this reality."
At this time, San Wu suddenly opened her mouth. "Cuckold cuckold, Long Aotian has been cuckolded."
Li Xianyu and Long Aotian turned their heads together to look at her, the latter's face ferocious.
San Wu's expression was frank. "Cuckold cuckold, Long Aotian has been cuckolded."
"Look, you can't even explain such a simple thing, but you fantasize that you are the master of the world and the son of fate. How ridiculous."
"Nonsense, don't mess with my mind."
San Wu continued, "Cuckold cuckold, Long Aotian has been cuckolded."
Long Aotian raged, "You shut up!"
Li Xianyu was elated. San Wu provided the best assistance, her repeated chanting deepened the impact of loopholes.
"Wake up, it's all a dream. This world is beautiful, but it's full of loopholes."
San Wu once again said, "Cuckold cuckold, Long Aotian has been cuckolded."
Long Aotian seems to have broken down, his expression was sometimes ferocious, sometimes in pain and sometimes confused.
Li Xianyu struck the iron while it was hot. "This world is very exquisite, and the scenery is extremely life-like, but things seem to be off everywhere," Li Xianyu said gravely. "Because the people here do not have any intelligence, the supporting actors also do not have the right to mate with each other, all the females have a crazy infatuation with you. All this is so beautiful, but Long Aotian, do you really think this is the truth?"
"Aren't you alone in this world? Your friends are lackeys, the women have similar faces and follow the same pattern. You dominate the world and repeat the same plot, don't you feel empty?"
Long Aotian's face was iron-green with fury. "I should have killed you. Why am I wasting time talking to you?"
Li Xianyu immediately said, "If you kill me, it shows that you are running away. That proves you have been cuckolded." Now that you are so badass and cool, have you ever missed that little fat guy? Have you ever thought that it's not fair to him? That you were immersed in the world and refused to come out and denied all his life for the past 20 years or so?"
Long Aotian's breathing grew heavier and he said solemnly, "Lowly ant, you think you can disturb my state of mind? I will now send you to hell."
"There is nothing wrong with your hero saving the beauty plot, because I have had similar fantasies. But most people only pay attention to the heroic sense of saving the beauty, but ignore the time difference, which is the detail that the virtual world does not have. For me, there are too many loopholes and unreasonable flaws in the world, but you selectively ignore them." 
Li Xianyu was ready to give him a fatal blow and shouted, "You can kill me, but Long Aotian, let me ask you, how should you make up for this loophole? Can you, the person who dominates the world, selectively ignore this loophole? If this is what you call the real world, do you dare to admit that you have been cuckolded? Admit it, admit that Linglong was bedded by Ye Liangjing, admit that the perfect cousin you fantasize about is already a withered flower. If you can't even admit it, how dare you say it's the real world?"
For a long time, Long Aotian did not open his mouth.
San Wu said, "Cuckold cuckold, Long Aotian has been cuckolded."
Long Aotian growled, "Have you said enough, San Wu? How many times do you want to say that?"
San Wu tilted her head. "But you are indeed cuckolded."
"Shut up!" With Long Aotian's roar, the Heavens and Earth twisted, as the scenery around it rotated madly, and then blurred. With a bang, everything went dark, like a broken mirror,.
The whole section collapsed. Between being cuckolded and the virtual world, Long Aotian chose to explode.
Before Li Xianyu's consciousness blurred, he heaved a sigh of relief. For a John-Sue novel enthusiast like Long Aotian, any loophole could be ignored, but he could not bear being cuckolded.
His gamble was right.
The company's demon descendants racked their brains to find loopholes to subvert the virtual world. In fact, they found a lot of loopholes. Long Aotian's virtual world did indeed have many loopholes, but those things that others felt were unreasonable did not matter to Long Aotian at all.
Some of the loopholes that seemed to be irrelevant and even easy to ignore were fatal to Long Aotian, such as being cuckolded.
Li Xianyu used to be an enthusiast of brainless novels. He knew what the cringey moments that readers could not stand were. Like Lady Killer, Thunderbolt Battle Lady, and other colleagues who never read novels, they couldn't understand.
...
Baoze Group.
At 08:30 A.M., Lightning King rushed to the equipment room. He was called by the technician. The technician told him that shit had hit the fan. Several colleagues who entered the virtual world last night suddenly lost their self-consciousness a few minutes ago.
Lightning King knew better than anyone what this meant. Several technicians stood helplessly waiting in the equipment room. When they saw him coming, they hurriedly approached him.
"Why did this happen? Even San Wu is trapped in the virtual world?" Lightning King was bewildered.
"San Wu did not lose self-consciousness, her brain wave indicator light is already green. But Thunderbolt Battle Lady, Lady Killer and King Kong's indicator lights have turned red," the technician reported.
"They haven't been out of the virtual world," the technician said. "It's unusual. If we bring Lady Killer back, it should have taken just a moment."
Lightning King was furious, "Why didn't you report earlier?"
The technical personnel explained weakly, "Because their indicator lights are always green, we thought they were playing in the virtual world."
Another technician whispered, "And there's nothing we can do but watch anyway."
Veins jumped on Lightning King's forehead and he restrained the urge to kill these guys with lightning. "Wait, you said only three people's indicator lights turned red. What about the other one, Li Xianyu?"
The technician replied, "His indicator light is normal."
Lightning King frowned, "Why is he alright? A mental power awakener like Lady Killer has fallen instead?"
The technician was unable to answer his question.
The original foolproof plan was utterly screwed, and even San Wu failed to protect them. Lightning King pondered and speculated that it might be due to Long Aotian's improvement in his cultivation.
This was not difficult to guess, if they did not bear to leave due to the beauty of the virtual world, then their indicator lights will not turn red. The reason why they did not come out all night, was most likely because they were trapped in the virtual world.
Long Aotian had made fine progress in his cultivation, and enhanced the power of the illusory array. San Wu and Li Xianyu were trapped in it, whether the indicator lights turned red or not, it was no longer important.
Lightning King stood before Long Aotian's game cabin, and was 10000% done. He wanted to strike the fat guy with one hundred thousand volts of electricity.
"Inform the Human Resources Department to cancel these members' recent tasks. Notify the Medical Department to add three additional doses of medicine in the equipment room. By the way, inform the nanny that there are five more people who need a change of diapers here, ask them not to neglect this." 
Lightning King dragged a hand across his face, took out his mobile phone, and sent an announcement in the headquarters chat.
"I'm here to announce an unfortunate news. This morning, five more employees are trapped in the virtual world: San Wu, King Kong, Lady Killer, Thunderbolt Battle Lady, and Li Xianyu. I hope that everyone will treasure their life in the future and stay far, far away from Long Aotian. Our sincere condolences."


When Li Xianyu was 20 years old, he received his father's inheritance, an 18-year-old great-grandmother who was incredibly beautiful. 

Li Xianyu: "Great-Grandma, why are you so young?"

Great-Grandma: "That's because I died when I was 18 years old."

Li Xianyu: Σ( っ° д°;)っ

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