I obtained a wristwatch called 【Perfect Sex】 accidentally through an online auction. This watch was one of its kind in this world, it can freely regulate the size of the erection or ejaculation time, with 〈Aphrodisiac radio wave〉 applied, it was a machine which can make women lustful then and there. I make full use of 【Perfect Sex】, and one by one beauties will start rolling in.
Accompany me in my adventures after having got my hands on this magical watch.

James Forde was just your everyday geek with a monotonous life , wake up, go to work,go home, read novels , comics, watch some anime and then sleep until something ridiculous happened to him and he got a second chance in a world others could only read about in a comic book.

Monday. 
Li Lanni's class had successfully completed the first volume of the comic they were drawing.
Today, they started the second volume. 
As usual, after the lecture was done, the professor asked them to draw the comics for the second volume based on the story they were asked to read. While they were doing so, the professor walked around the classroom, silently assessing the comics made by the students. 
'This batch of students have improved a lot' the professor was delighted when he saw the paintings. Each one of them was unique and creative.
But then he stopped next to Li Lanni with a frown when he saw her painting. This girl… 
To avoid making her feel humiliated, he waited until the class ended, then called her to his office and questioned her. "Have you really read the novel and understood it?" 
Li Lanni nodded, wondering why he would ask such a question. They were in the second volume already. Wasn't that a given? 
"Really? I don't think you have really understood it enough. Because if you had, you would know that the novel is quite a happy one. Your comic wouldn't hold such darkness." 
Darkness? Li Lanni thought back to her comic. 
"It is easier for people who have read the original novel to overlook such a plot error. However, new readers will misunderstand it. As I said before, you should put yourself into character every time you make a sketch. Also, this is not the only problem I have noticed in your drafts. I am disappointed to say this, but your performance has significantly deteriorated since you first joined the class. While the others are improving, you are seriously lagging behind. Are you experiencing some problems? If you have some problems, you can share it with me." Though his words were condemning, his voice was gentle.
"No…" Li Lanni frowned, all this seeming new to her. When had she not put herself into character? 
"I will not take up too much of your time, but I haven't expected this results from you, who hwas the grand winner in the previous painting contest. Go on and think about it." The tutor said with a gentle smile. He hesitantly added, "You should know that no matter how much effort you put in something if you are being forced into it, all your efforts will be futile." 
"Thank you, sir. However, I'm not being forced into anything. I willingly joined this class." 
When Li Lanni left his office, the first thing she did was open her locker and take out all the drafts to take a look. These were just copies, she kept the originals at home but had copies in the studio locker for reference. 
She checked through them from the first chapter. At first, there wasn't any change. But from the fourth chapter, she began to notice that what the tutor had said was true. Seriously, if one were to see her latest chapter, there was no one would believe that she had joined the class by winning a contest. 
More importantly, it looked like the story had strayed from the original. If the dialogue were to be added, it was sure that it would look misplaced. 
But hadn't she been working hard? 
What went wrong?
___
Later in the afternoon,
Ji Xiehan completed his work earlier, pushed the less urgent documents aside before leaving his office. He would work on them later at night.
After asking Lin Jian and being laughed at for half an hour, he finally got his way around finding the least frequented movie theater. He had selected a popular movie more suitable for female audiences and booked tickets. 
All the previous times, he had got her to go out with him using schemes and tricks. This was the first time she had willingly agreed to go somewhere with him. This should be considered their first official date, right? 
So he followed Lin Jian's advice and found a present. He already had one; the bracelet he had bought her when they went shopping but didn't have the chance to give it to her. 
He wore the watch that was a match with it and took the bracelet with him. 
Feeling more confident, he let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding and went to pick Li Lanni up. 
The girl didn't make him wait too long. Two minutes after he sent her a text, he saw her exit the villa, wearing a blue dress that matched the color of his tie. 
He couldn't help smiling. What a sweet coincidence. 
"Did I keep you waiting?" She asked, her eyes staying on his tie for a few seconds. 
"No. I just arrived. You look beautiful." 
She blushed and unknowingly tightened her fists. "T-thank you." She had dressed up for him. It would be disappointing if she didn't look beautiful. She was happy that he liked it, and was even more pleased that their clothes were a complementing match. They looked just like a couple in love. Though she refused to accept it, she was delighted inside.
Once they were at the movies, he went ahead to buy snacks as she waited for him. "I booked tickets for a teenage drama 'Our Youthful Love.' I didn't know what kind of movies you liked, so I asked some of my female colleagues, and everyone said this was a nice one." He informed. 
"Haha…" When Li Lanni heard him say, she broke into a peal of laughter.
"What's so funny?" he was puzzled by her sudden laughter. 
Li Lanni burst into another round of laughter. "Haha..oh my god...haha..I can't control myself ..haha..Your face when you said the name of the movie was amusing." 
Ji Xiehan laughed at himself too. It was just that he was a little unsure. After buying the tickets for the teenage drama, he only later realized that it was full of fluffy romance. Then he remembered that when they talked about online novels, she mentioned a few that she liked. Those were all detective novels, and even if there were some romance ones, the main theme was a crime. 
Most people liked the same genre of movies and novels, so she should like detective and mystery, right?
But then again, she played otome games once in a while. So he didn't know whether to change the tickets or not. 
Li Lanni figured out why he was confused. She felt happy that he prioritized her choice. "I'm not really picky with what I read or watch. I only do it to pass the time, so you should have chosen what you like instead." 
"Then let's watch the teenage drama. I've never watched one before." He happily led the way, and she instinctively clung to his arm because he had popcorn and coke in both hands. 
They took a seat close to the front. They were quite early, so there were only a handful of people aside from them.


"Little troubleshooter, we meet again. If you are still thinking of trying to get away, you better give up that silly idea." Ji Xiehan said, pinning her against the wall. 
Li Lanni pushed her fists against his chest. "Is this how you say hi to all your interviewers, Mr. Ji?" 
"There is no interviewer and certainly no interviewee." The man grinned devilishly. "There is only a husband and a wife. My darling, how are you going to compensate for all the emotional damage you caused me by slipping away?" 
"What?" Heavens... just what had she gotten herself into?
...
Her life almost came to an end because of a tragic accident but instead, she lost her memory. 
Who would have thought that just when she she was starting to get used to her new life, she would get trapped in a whirlwind engagement? 

Out of all kinds of injustice fate could do to her, why did her fiancé have to be that white-haired pervert?! 

" You better not fall in love with me!" she snarled at the man grinning before her. 
Ji Xiehan's smile deepened. "Are you... kidding me? Why would I fall in love with you?" 
Li Lanni: "You better mark your words." 
The man grinned. Of course I will not fall in love with a woman I already love. I'm keeping my promise, right?
Ji Xiehan took up the challenge to crawl into her heart. 
(Warning: This book features mature content) 


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"This… the mystical realm of Assassin's Creed is about assassins…" Elina who wore the hooded assassin's outfit asked curiously, "Does it mean that the World of Warcraft is about…"
She glanced at the direction of Dusk Forest with a frightened look. "Magical beasts?!"
[TL Note: World of Warcraft was translated into World of Magical Beasts in Chinese]
"Is it a mystical realm for magical beasts to experience life?!" Elina exclaimed.
"Not likely…" The elves were also puzzled. However, they knew that this shop, which had released an assassin-focused mystical realm and then the East Continent style mystical realm, was unique and thus couldn't completely rule out this possibility.
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Mr. Fang's face twitched.
"You'll know when the cinematic trailer is released!"
…
Obviously, the players in the old shops had also gotten the news.
By now, Lingyun Academy of Jiuhua City had established new standards for the disciples in the four houses. But still, Xu Zixin and Shen Qingqing, two of the first group of players in the shop, were about to graduate from the academy.
Meanwhile, people like Nalan Mingxue, Song Qingfeng, and even fatty Wang Tai had entered the Earth House and became senior students in the academy.
Due to the booming sales of the official novel of Diablo 2, Shen Qingqing now had a part-time job as a writer and was quite famous.
"Time flies, right? Qingqing," Xu Zixin said with a new communication jade in her hand. "We'll soon graduate."
"Um…?" Shen Qingqing froze when she casually glanced at her communication jade.
"What's it, Qingqing?"
"The shop owner replied to my message about the new game!" Shen Qingqing said in pleasant surprise, "In addition…"
"In addition??"
"The shop owner plans to release new official novels and… um… comics?"
Some games in the shop such as the Legend of Sword and Fairy series focused on the main plot of the story. However, other games had good stories which were overshadowed by other great features, and these games included Diablo 2 and Dungeon Fighter Online.
[Big news! Big news!] In the big group chats such as the Legend of Sword and Fairy and Mr. Fang's Group Tour, Shen Qingqing posted the news, [The shop owner revealed that the next game is called World of Warcraft, a massively online game just like the Legend of Mir 2 and Dungeon Fighter Online! It's not a single-player game!]
"According to the newest information, Dungeon Fighter Online might get an updated version!"
"A massively online game named World of Warcraft?!"
"An updated version of Dungeon Fighter Online?"
Jiang Xiaoyue yelled, "How did you all know it?! How come I know nothing about it?!"
She was angry!
"Don't fight! What's this World of Warcraft about?!" The person making the comment was Xi Qi, a veteran player and one of Song Qingfeng's classmate. "Does it mean that the world is full of demons and wild beasts?"
…
In the Post Bar, many posts appeared on the forum, and some of them were titled, [Hot Headline: The Imminent New Game Is a Massively Online Game!] and [I'm Buddies with Mr. Fang Series: The Detailed Analysis of World of Warcraft with Potential Trailer Leaking out Before the Official Release]
"…" Mr. Fang looked puzzled. I only revealed the name, and you guys came up with a detailed analysis? With a trailer?!
Mr. Fang even clicked the link. When the video played, he saw a yellow mouse yelling, "Pikapika!"
"…" Mr. Fang's face darkened and thought, Damn! What a clickbait!
Then, he deleted the post and banned the user who posted it.
…
Meanwhile, a big event seemed to have happened in the neighboring Stan Nation. The imprisoned assassins were rescued by a group of people who claimed to be from the Brotherhood.
Similar things were happening in other areas frequently as well.
"Damn it! These damn people!" Meanwhile, Head Priest Cesare of the Judgement Godly Palace in the Stan Nation was enraged and had shattered everything that he could see.
…
"Hahahaha! Another group of morons clicked my link!" In the Half City Shop, a black cloud reached out two arms condensed from black mist and clapped while laughing. "Is Pokémon interesting? I…"
Before he could finish, Ning Bi who was sitting at the computer across from him yelled, "Smirk Face Emoji, you're banned!"
"Pu-! Who?! Who did it?!"
…
"According to the shop owner, an online game means that the players from different shops can enter the same big mystical realm…?" The players in the new shop were talking among themselves while sitting on couches. "It's said that before the World of Warcraft is released, the shop will connect us with the players from other shops through the internet…?"
"Ugh? Is this shop very famous in the East Continent?" Sala asked curiously.
"I suppose it is," Elder Sewell said while thinking, "Resident Evil, Assassin's Creed, and the Legend of Sword and Fairy are all huge projects. I think this shop must be a very big agent for games… It's no wonder that it doesn't take names of any workshops."
"It's said that the creator of World of Warcraft is… um… the Blizzard Workshop? Is it better than the previous ones?"
The players who hadn't finished the Legend of Sword and Fairy 4 were still battling in the game. As the earliest group of players, the elves and knights had finished the game and thus had more free time on hand.
Whenever they had time, these people would gather at the lounge area with a mug of Cappuccino and talk about the new game.
"It's said that the shop will release the trailer of the new game tomorrow," Sala said in boredom, "Why isn't it released today?! I can't wait to watch it!"
"It won't be released on the big screen until tomorrow at noon," Elder Sewell added in frustration, "Can't it be released in the morning?"
"Ohoho!" Dwarf Elder Sauk sat on a couch with a few other stocky dwarves. "Eastern alchemy is miraculous. Oh, I should call it artifact-making skills. I look forward to trying this new mystical realm! I think I should recommend it to my people in the Black Iron Castle."
Although the dwarves couldn't change their profession and become artifact masters, they could get inspired and learn a few things from this new field of knowledge.
"I've sent a message back home, Elder Sauk." Elder Sewell sipped her Cappuccino and said mildly, "Please don't tell too many people about it. Otherwise, we'll have no seats for ourselves!"
"Sorry, guys!" Old Mage Adolf walked up from behind them and said, "I think our magic communication system has spread the news all over the world! At least… many mages have gotten the news."
"You can see the effects." He said as he pointed at the big group of new customers who came to the shop after watching Mr. Fang's livestream of artifact making.
"I think… tomorrow, the customers in this shop will double. Get prepared, old friends!"


We’ve had systems that help the MCs make pills, steal skills from legendary masters, and even be forced to show off to earn points, but what about a system that allows one to run a virtual reality internet cafe, featuring all the classic games?

Our MC awakens in a new world (Truck-kun strikes again) and finds himself with a mysterious system that allows him to run a fully self-sufficient virtual reality internet cafe! What? Opening an internet cafe in a cultivator world? You can now surf the internet, watch dramas, and play video games?!

One Emperor Warrior cried after visiting MC’s shop, “Damn, Blizzard completes my life!”
Another Yuan River Realm cultivator gasped after drinking Sprite, “What is this sorcery?” 

What else did the MC bring to the cultivator world? Come join us on this adventure as Fang Qi faces off against cultivation sects and major forces with his collection of modern treasures.

The Violet Rosewood Farmer's Hut: belongs to the farmer Tian Niang - level (one star), who likes to take care of all kinds of flowers, dislike to take care of animals, no particular skills.

There was finally a female in the ACG world! And it was a female human, not an animal. However, it was just that the character dressed like a middle-aged woman. It was not exactly the type of Moe character that he had expected. But nevertheless, it was an improvement, and the possibility of having a house that was full of Moe girls was greatly increased.

After placing the farmer's hut next to other pot plants, Tian Niang began to automatically take care of the nearest pot plants. One star farmer could only take care of five pot plants at the same time. Luckily, the pot plants he had at the moment didn't exceed that number. But in the future, if he wanted to plant any more, he would probably need to remove the old ones.

The farmer would consume three units of food a day, and require 30 Moe Coins as the monthly salary. The food unit problem could be solved by using the fish he had caught, the monthly salary also wasn't too expensive. So it was still affordable. In terms of the leveling up requirements, apart from the required proficiency level, he also needed to build a Rural Cooperative Association. This was going to be another big expense.

Having settled Tian Niang down, Zhou Yu returned to his house satisfactorily.

Since he had the eyes of the ACG world, the time he spent on the internet was greatly reduced. Apart from writing some chapters, he almost didn't do anything else. He had also stopped playing many games.

Actually, with just selling pot plants online, he would be able to have a decent income. As long as he could get some less rare pot plants. Although the growing speed of the plants that had the ACG world's attributes would be very fast during their vegetative phase. But once they became stable, they were no different than the regular plants. So it would not be a problem to deceive anyone.

It was too bad that Zhou Yu was not interested in doing business. He even had no interest in opening a pot-plants online shop. After all, he had not reached a condition where he was in need of money. Although writing stories online did not make much money, as long as he could survive, there was no need for him to become a full-fledged member of society.

The fun after writing the story online was to release the hunter's latest fan-made chapters online to mesmerize that gang of comic fanatics to a point that their minds go blank, and enjoy the pleasure of being worshipped.

 .........…

Apart from having an artistic talent that could compete with Yoshihiro Togashi, the imprisoned Toaist's chapter releasing speed was also extremely shocking. One chapter a day, and it had been half a month now, there was no sign of stopping. If it was in Japan, this kind of production speed was enough for the publisher to survive for several months.

Geniues were usually weirdos. Although the Taoist was very talented, he never talked to anyone, nor did he revealed his real information to anyone. His mysterious identity made many people constantly discussing who he really was. Normally, with the help of those posts and after having enough followers, the Taoist should have come out to collect his fame and fortune. But why he was still hiding behind the internet?

This was the question that Lou Gongcai, who worked for Tencent Animations and Comics, also could not understand.

As the hunter's official publisher in China, Tencent animations and comics also started to pay attention to this imprisoned Taoist after the original post blew up. Especially through their own contacts in Japan, they learned that Yoshihiro Togashi himself also gave a high complimentary remark to those fan-make chapters. They really hope that they could sign up this person. With this person's ability and talent, plus the person was so hardworking, they would definitely be able to successfully rebrand this person to become a super famous Chinese manga artist.

However, after the passionate and excited discussion in the internal meeting, they met with an embarrassing problem - Who was this Imprisoned Taoist? It seemed like so far, the Taoist had not revealed his true identity to anyone. There was not any information about him on the internet.

"No matter where he is, we need to find this 'prisoner'!" Liu Gongcai slammed his hands on his desk and said.

Oh well… it seemed easy to say, and no one seemed to think that it would difficult. Although the Taoist did not leave any contact information, he often appeared in Baidu hunterxhunter forum, so they could still private message him.

However, all the private messages had been fabulously ignored. It was not that Zhou Yu did it on purpose. He often just log into his account to upload some chapters. He hardly ever checked if someone had messaged him or not. But what Tencent animations and comics did not know was, that it was not just one company was looking for him. Many popular comics sites, manga magazine publishers or even sites were also looking for this Internet celebrity. Some companies had even mentioned how much they would pay in the private message.

It was a shame that they met someone, who was only fond of playing. They were just unlucky. Zhou Yu also would not agree to become a manga artist. Because the permanent comic studio had not been built yet, and after releasing the 300 imitated chapters, the current one would also disappear. At that time, what could he use to fool them?

After the information about many companies were looking for the Taoist, was leaked out, many fans were not surprised.

It would only be strange if no one was looking for him. After all, before he even formally drew anything, he had already gained enough reputations.

The only thing that made the fans felt strange was that not a single company said that they had signed up the Taoist successfully, but the Taoist was still releasing the chapters once a day at a crazy speed.

Did he ask for a lot of money?

Although many fans were happy to see the fan-made chapters, they would prefer to see some good Chinese manga, and with the talent that the imprisoned Taoist had, it would not be difficult.

Having this kind of hopes in their minds, more and more people began to urge Taoist to join the Chinese animation companies.

With this kind of post became more and more, it finally gained Zhou Yu's attention. Only until this moment, did he realized that his inbox was full.

Becoming a manga artist? Although it was very interesting, he couldn't do it at the moment. He had to wait for the permanent comics studio. So Zhou Yu specially posted a new thread.

He first stated that he was thrilled that everyone loved his chapters, and also mentioned that the reason he drew those chapters was that he liked Hunter X Hunter. However, at the moment, he was not interested in becoming a full-time manga artist. He wanted to wait until he was good enough in the future, and then he would repay everyone's appreciation with his own manga.

Of course, there as another hidden meaning in the post. It meant that those companies should stop looking for him.

Seeing the post, many fans expressed that they were willing to wait. After all, they still could read Hunter's chapters. However, all those companies were dumbfounded.

What was wrong with this Taoist? He should've taken this opportunity to publish his own works to gather as much profit as possible. Why was he still drawing the fan-made chapters? Could he even make money from it? No matter how good his drawing was, if he carried on doing this, he was just a Dōjin artist.

However, after that post, the Taoist went back to his normal routine again. It seemed like he was determined to become a Hunter Dojin artist. Realizing that, many companies gave up inviting him. Until one day...

After a month of growing the plant, the idol flower finally bloomed. The light pink flowers were very beautiful. But that was not important to Zhou Yu. The important thing was that when he looked at the center of the biggest flower using his Eyes of the ACG world, he saw a very pretty kid.

The story of Thumbelina by Andersen was very well-known, so it was not too surprised for Zhou Yu to see a kid that was around 10cm big in the Camellia japonica's flower. It was just that...

'I want a girl, not a boy!"

Although he was small, and from his appearance, Zhou Yu couldn't tell his gender, he was dressing the men's clothing, so it meant that he was definitely a boy.

However, no matter how frustrated Zhou Yu was, he was not able to return it. This was a common feature of the gashapon machine and the vending machine. The gender of the idol flower was completely random, so it was normal to come out a male idol.

What was more sad about it was, that the boy was in a deep deep sleep. Zhou Yu had been observing it for two days. But its status was always shown - sleeping. There was no sign that he would wake up anytime soon. So he invited three animated creatures to come over and have a look.

The carpenter and the fisherman couldn't help. This was not within their knowledge field. Only when the old dragon king checked the idol flower from the top to the bottom did he finally said, "is it possible that it has been cursed by magic?"

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.

This story is not made by me but I am transporting it here so people so could this Author amazing work.

It was late at night, it was cold, very cold outside.
A young man sitting on a chair in his room in front of his computer looked through the closed window at the falling snow with half open eyes
"Another snowy day, fortunately for me, it is weekend, a cup of hot cocoa in hand and no work to do, which means I am free to do what I want, nothing beats these warm and relaxing moments"
The young man took a sip from the cup as he looked at the computer screen in front of him.
He was browsing some websites for reviews to decide which movie to watch, he got a few titles in mind but couldn't make a decision which to watch first, till his eyes landed on a certain comment
"Superman is the worst of the worst, a stupid jerk that thinks he is the best one out there, he is an idiot, an idiot I say, foolish, barbaric, brainless …"
The young man skipped the comment, he didn't feel like continuing to read that comment, thus skipped it to read another one
"Faster than a speeding bullet! More powerful than a locomotive! a stupid line fitting a stupid person, man of steel they call him, more like man of failure, an idiot by all means, a weak feeble little man that can't even get a date…"
The young man again skipped another comment as it seemed ridiculous to read it any further, thus skipped it to another
"A looser, he is nothing but a looser, all brawn and no brain, a stupid buffoon that is what superman is, a looser and nothing but a piece of garbage that shouldn't exist, a superfluous creature that…"
The young man was surprised reading the comments, the person who wrote them, seemed like they hated the superman character a lot, the comments sometimes ridiculous and sometimes childish but always offensive and they were getting worse and worse the more the young man read, and to make things more strange the person who wrote all those hate comments was one and probably the same person as they didn't stop there but wrote a lot more on other websites too, any website that allowed comments on DC movies, the same person would be there to write something, and every time they wrote a comment, it would be a hate comment, cursing and ridiculing the superman character, not the actor, neither the voice actor nor the movie but the character.
"What is wrong with this person? Why does he keep doing this? Why is no one saying anything to him?" the young man furrowed his brows as he read more than thirty hate comments and there were lots and lots more that he either skipped or didn't see them, all of them posted by the same person.
"Mr Mxy" the youth repeated the nickname of the person responsible of all the hate comments he read.
The young man wasn't a stranger to the Dc universe and lots of its characters, he was a fan to say the least.
"Choosing that for a nickname and writing things like that on all of those websites, is that guy alright in the head? I don't think he is just acting or joking, those comments are offensive no matter how I look at them"
The young man held his head as he pondered
"There are lots of people obsessed with comics and super hero movies, and when it came to DC, probably the most known characters are superman, batman, flash, wonder woman, cyborg and green lantern… fans would debate over them like, who is better than who? or what makes this super hero special than the others? And sometimes which actor portrayed the super hero's character better, etc…
Some like to dress up like their favorite characters in certain events like the anime conventions, some geeks however do take their 'enthusiasm' to the max and causing problems in lots of situations whether online or in real life, could this Mr Mxy be one of those geeks? if so why is he acting like superman killed his father or something, what is he going to such lengths to ruin a fictional character's image for? Perhaps, he is trying to make a point? But the comments are nothing but hatred with no apparent reason in them, is he sane?"
The young man was baffled by the comments of this Mr Mxy, he thought the guy might be joking or playing some sort of weird prank, after all, lots of people use the internet and some of those people are weirdos, but even so, shouldn't the moderators do something about those comments? And the stranger thing was, why no one said anything to this Mr Mxy? The young man was full of questions, in a sense, he was curious.
The young man cracked his knuckles, took another sip of his hot cocoa and started typing, he didn't like the fact that no one said anything to this Mr Mxy the most, he thought that he should tell him a piece of his mind otherwise he won't be able to choose any of the movies he wanted to see nor have a good night sleep later, because he would be thinking about why no one said anything to this Mr Mxy, the young man was somewhat a bit of a perfectionist or rather, psychologists might say that his personality is suffering a bit from an obsessive compulsive disorder.
"What is your problem with superman? ten websites! I browsed ten websites so far and in all of them you keep badmouthing superman, why are acting like an evil little imp? Is it because of that nickname? Well, guess what? You are a disgrace, you must be rejected by everyone because of that stupid mouth of yours, shame on you…"
Writing thoughts, the young man felt satisfied, now that he said what he had in mind, he can finally go back and decide what movie to watch.
[You like superman eh?]
"What?" the young man jumped from his seat at the sudden voice he heard
"Who is there?" the young man startled, he shouted as he looked around 
"Where are you hiding? Show yourself!" the young man didn't seem afraid 
[Bravo! Normally people would panic, but you want me to show myself? Haha, well alright then] the voice again said
Assuming what seemed like a defensive pose, the young man kept looking around, to tell the truth he was somehow thinking he might be delusional, after all he was tired a lot but wanted to take the chance to watch a movie or two since he might not find the chance some other day later, he thought that maybe he should be asleep right now or maybe he did fall asleep and he didn't realize it till now?
The young man was confused and lost in thought as he kept looking left and right in that closed room however his wait didn't last for long, in fact it was only a moment or few seconds as a figure suddenly started to take shape in front of him out of nowhere.
The young man opened his eyes wide as the figure quickly turned into a short man that was a little bit over one meter tall, one would mistake him for a child if it weren't for his face and attire, a purple suit and big shiny black shoes, a childish playful expression on his face as his big forehead was overshadowed by the a big purple top hat, that short man kept smiling as his big eyes were gazing at the young man.
"Greeting earthling of this dimension, you can call me Mister Mxyzptlk or Mr Mxy or any of the names you know me by as in those works of 'fiction' in this world, the ones you people call 'action comics', I am a fifth-dimension imp with powers beyond your wildest imaginations, but I assume no introductions are needed, right?" the short man said as he bowed like a gentleman.
The young man didn't respond as he was somewhat shocked by what he heard and seeing.
"So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?" Mr Mxy said
"You dared to oppose me, a human with no powers like you dared to say that to me and for WHAT? FOR THAT PIECE OF TRASH CALLED SUPERMAN" Mr Mxy's tone suddenly turned serious, somewhat grim and scary as he slowly flew towards the young man that looked as if he was petrified
"Nevertheless, I like being fair, so I will give you chance to try and prove me wrong, not that I expect you to be able to do anything but… you like superman, right?" Mr Mxy made a scary expression at that moment as he pointed and with a light move, he hit the young man on his head, not giving him any chance to say a word nor wait for him to understand what just happened 
"Remember, no coming back unless you prove me wrong, bye~" Mr Mxy said so while waving his small hand as he looked at the young man who fell down losing his consciousness from that hit that looked light and harmless.
The young man slowly closed his eyes as he fainted, it was till some time later that he woke up, his vision hazy at first but soon better and much clearer than ever, no it was too much better that he couldn't understand what he was seeing and perceiving…
In a room that was neatly decorated with furniture that he definitely didn't see nor buy before, the young man jumped from his somewhat larger than usual bed, looking around, his eyes fell on his reflection in a tall standing mirror… moments later a surprised shout was heard from that room
"I AM SUPERMAN?!!!"

A young man while online browsing for a movie to watch, read somewhat upsetting comments, unable to leave without saying anything he commented his thoughts unaware of the consequences of such act...
“So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?” 
Alas, because of a blunder, a normal young man of modern age finds himself in the world of DC comic as none other but Superman

"Yes." Secretary Xiao Liu nodded. Then, he got agitated again. "Currently, because our Zhong Dian website is too explosively popular, many companies contacted us to purchase the copyright to adapt our app. Negotiations are currently going on for all the copyrights for the novels of the five Supreme Gods, and many have already been sold. And the amount earned from these copyrights…" Speaking up to this point, he paused for a while, then cautiously said, "Extremely high!"
Copyright! The explosive popularity on the internet had resulted in various developments regarding the copyrights of the novels!
This was indeed a super good piece of big news. Though a single copyright alone might not be able to be sold for much, with so many books, if they were all sold, how much money would that bring in?! 
"This is good news!" Hong Weiguo was shocked. "Then, Xiao Liu, currently, how much have we earned from the various copyrights?"
Hong Weiguo understood the value of the copyrights. However, he didn't have a clear idea of how much the copyrights for the online novels could be sold for. He only knew that the copyrights would definitely be worth a lot of money!
"CEO Hong, currently, the movie adaptation copyright for the novels of the Supreme God, Dark Dragon of the Universe, has been sold for 1.2 million, the copyright for the television drama has been sold for 850,000, the copyright for the online gaming adaptation has been sold for 1.6 million, the copyright for the publication of the simplified Chinese version has been sold for 2 million, and the copyright for the comic has been sold for 1.5 million." Speaking up to this point, Xiao Liu looked at the document again. "Adding up everything, the total is… 7.15 million. This is only for the copyright of one novel."
Upon hearing what he said, Hong Weiguo and the others stared at each other and took in deep breaths at the same time.
7.15 million!
This figure seemed much inferior to the one from the smartphone reading app, but the significance behind this was definitely extraordinary!
Copyright development, what did this mean? This meant that the online novel website still had much more potential to be discovered!
If one novel's copyright was sold, there would be a second one! A third one!
By then, the authors would also write better works, and then it would snowball till a solid and huge amount. In that case, coupled with the earnings from the subscriptions, it would increase in many folds!
Reputation effect, this was the reputation effect!
"Old Hong, looks like this time, we've earned big money!" Mu Tie sighed. "Though it looks only so-so now, in the future, when it increases in scale, we can better join forces with various companies in various aspects and form a big network! A true network formed between the internet and reality!"
"Yes!" Liu Yihui remarked. "We can venture into other aspects through the novel website. After there are more sales of copyrights, by then, we can firmly take control of the publishing, film, drama, online gaming, comic, and other various channels! Once these channels open… Hehe, we can expand towards anything related to literature and words!" 
Three people, by only saying these few sentences, had decided on so many business services. No wonder Xiao Liu said that these were even more impressive compared to purely earning from subscriptions!
After all, there was a limit to the subscription earnings, because there was only a limited number of people who were willing to read books. It was very possible that once it grew towards a certain extent, it would reach a point of saturation.
But there was no limit to carrying out expansions through the copyrights!
If people didn't read books, they would still watch movies and dramas. If they didn't watch movies and dramas, they would play games. If they didn't play games, there would still be other aspects that they would come into contact with. Even little children would read comics adapted from novels to kill time.
And once all these had been expanded, by then, the level of influence of Sangle, Jianbao Plaza and Turkey Software would definitely be more wide-reaching!
"Sigh," Hong Weiguo took in a deep breath. "This child Dali…" Speaking up to this point, he didn't really know what kind of tone he should use. He only sighed and helplessly said, "Who would think that such a big thing was initially just for that small rascal to squander on?"
"This…" Mu Tie also felt that the world was pretty amazing. "Back then, how much money did Dali spend to make this? It would cost at least tens of millions, right?"
"How is it possible to cost so much." Hong Weiguo shrugged. "Back then, he only spent 2 million to buy a novel website that was on the verge of closing down."
Mu Tie: "…" Liu Yihui: "…"
The office was silent for a full one minute, then Secretary Xiao Liu cautiously said, "Oh right, CEO Hong, there is something else that I forgot to say just now…"
"Something else?" Hong Weiguo felt that there was too much information to take in today. "What else is there?"
"Mm…" Xiao Liu looked at the document. "Currently, a few novels at our website have been spotted by an editor at Merika. They're planning to translate it to English, then publish and sell it in Merika. Currently, the copyright fee that they offered is one million USD per novel."
"This…" This time, Hong Weiguo and the other two were truly shocked. "Our novels are going out of Asia and onto the global scale?!"
Xiao Liu nodded. "S… Seems like it…"
…
While Hong Weiguo and the others were exclaiming in awe, Hong Dali was preparing for his end-of-year examinations bored out of his mind…
This world was slightly different from his previous life—the lessons here were simpler, and consequently, the holidays were slightly shorter by about half a month or so… 
After all, Hong Dali was an outstanding university student in his previous life. He could still handle all these high school lessons, but the problem was that the history of this world was completely different from that in his previous life, so he decisively became a freeloader—
Hong Dali winked at Ji Zhiruo who was not far away from him. "Zhiruo, multiple choice question, multiple choice question!" 
Ji Zhiruo stared at the invigilator and didn't dare to move. However, Hong Dali had provided much help to her family, so she couldn't reject him. The little lass was, however, quite witty, and very soon, her eyes lit up and she stretched out a finger—question one!
Hong Dali fiercely nodded and asked, "The answer?"
Then, Ji Zhiruo pointed at her chest…
Hong Dali: "What does this mean?"
Ling Yi at the side instantly understood. "C!"
"Oh…" Hong Dali didn't care about what it meant and directly chose C.
Then, Ji Zhiruo stretched out two fingers. Question two. Then, she pointed at another girl in the class. Ling Yi: "Choose B!"
For the subsequent questions, while Ling Yi wrote his own answers, he relayed the answers to Hong Dali: "A… D… D… C… B… A… D… B… C…"
Very soon, he completed all the multiple choice questions. Hong Dali heaved a long sigh of relief. "Hope that I'll be able to pass…"
Ring—
Very soon, the examination ended. All the students in the class stood up and cheered, "We've finally finished taking the exams! It's vacation time now, hahahaha!"
Meanwhile, Hong Dali curiously asked Ling Yi, "Ling Yi, how did you know which answers Zhiruo was referring to?"
Ling Yi straightly answered, "Bra size!"
The boys in the class "oh-ed" in unison, and the girls' faces turned very red!
But after all, it was vacation. He had to go out and celebrate. Hong Dali laughed heartily, ignoring the shy faces of the girls around him as he loudly said, "Summer vacation! Brothers, let Brother Dali bring you to play! Whoever wants to come along, quickly sign up for it!"
"I'll go, I'll go!" In no time, all the students in the class raised their hands.
"OK! Then let's set off! Hahaha!" Hong Dali snapped his finger. "The outer area of Tianjing Mountain, let's go!"
Everyone instantly went out. Tang Muxin was waiting outside the room long ago, and once she saw Hong Dali, she went forward, smiled and said, "Dali, how was the exam?"
Hong Dali: "No problem, I wrote all the bra sizes correctly!"
All the girls were greatly embarrassed again…
Tang Muxin ferociously stepped on Hong Dali's feet. "Despicable!"
"Pain pain pain!" Hong Dali jumped up. "I said it wrong. I mean that I've managed to answer all the multiple choice questions… Let's not talk about this, quickly quickly, to the outer area of Tianjing Mountain. I've just received a message. Uncle Chief's side is going to send the Mechanical Holy Garments over!"
…
Tianjing City, southern city area, in the Qian Family's secret villa.
Through the meticulous styling of the makeup artist, Shiroishi Kazuma had completely changed his style. Now, he looked like a middle-aged man around 40 years or above, and his mustache had been shaved completely. He was bald, and his eyes were not big but were very expressive.
It wasn't an overstatement to say that unless someone really knew that he was Shiroishi Kazuma, even if they sat opposite him, they would definitely be unable to recognize him.
"Young Master Qian, how are things going regarding the things I've instructed on?" Currently, Shiroishi Kazuma was sitting on the sofa, looking through the information regarding online gaming. The two online games that Ko Gohon had managed back then were called "Spiritual Sword" and "Dragon Domain" respectively. They were both the big productions by a Korean company and were full 3D online games. The scene was grand, the magic effects were magnificent, and there was diverse content in the game. Based on this, it proved that Ko Gohon's taste was still not too bad. 
"Mr. Shi, it has all been arranged." Qian Youjin respectfully said, "Our men have already applied and registered for two readymade companies to create a smoke screen. I believe that nobody will be able to discover us behind it." 
"Mm, that's good." Shiroishi Kazuma nodded. "We definitely cannot give them any opportunity to attack me. How's the development of the online games?"
"They can already be publicly tested." Qian Youjin slowly said, "The internal testing in the company has been completed; there aren't any problems. But there are many able people on the internet, and it's unsure whether someone would find out any BUGs, so the company's suggestion is to publicly test it for half a month or so, and if there isn't any problem, then we can officially launch it."
"OK, I understand." 
Qian Youjin thought for a while, then asked, "But, Mr. Shi, how should we advertise it to achieve the best results?"
Shiroishi Kazuma took a sip of tea, smiled and said, "Speaking of advertising, we can also think about it in another way. If you're a player and you see a gaming product on the online shop, what would cause you to download it? Most of the players would refer to the introductory page to decide whether to download the game. So, go and get the company to write a complete game introduction right away. The more detailed, the better."
"Also, create two good-looking and grand webpages for the online games. We definitely cannot neglect the introductory page for the gaming products. This is where the players will form their first impression of the game. And when a player enters in the website out of curiosity, we have only about one minute or less to introduce the game, and from there, let the player decide whether to try playing it or not."


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


"See?" Chu Wei was excited. "He is like the prince of every woman's dream." 
Ling Yue scrolled through all the articles about Ling Huansheng. 

"You say he's number two? Then who is the number one?" 

Chu Wei mouth fell open. "Are you serious?" 'are there still M citizens who don't know who is the number one most desired? has this person never watched the news?' "Don't you know the internet? What do you do when online?" Chu Wei criticized. 

"Well, read comics, webtoons, novels, watch dramas and so on." Ling Yue replied nonchalantly.

"No wonder!" Chu Wei clicked her tongue.

Ling Yue put her fingers on the keyboard and looked for the person Chu Wei was talking about. Her life was already complicated, why look at complicated things again? It'd be better if Ling Yue comforted herself by reading entertainment.

Ling Yue pressed the enter button and all the pages on her weibo displayed Xi Jian's face.

"WHAATT? Him?" Ling Yue's jaw dropped to the floor. Her finger pressed against the computer screen. Unbelievable!

"Yes, yes, look at him. Oh God, if Ling Huansheng is like a Greek king, he is like a Demon king. His expression is able to freeze all your body cells. His aura is unbearable. His gaze melts all your muscles. Ah ... I wonder how it feel if he smiles too." Chu Wei blinked. "Even though he was named the number one person most wanted, no one dared to approach him. I heard he wasn't like that before. But no one can prove it."

Ling Yue examined all of Xi Jian's photos. There really weren't a single photo where he smiles. His face was stiff or deadpanned. His mouth tightly closed in a straight line. He only nodded slightly when interviewed or greeted.

When did he change like this? Is it really because of what happened last time? Ling Yue suddenly felt her heart squeezed by something invisible.

He once said about the 'secret' Is there something behind that incident? which she didn't aware? Or maybe her brothers prevent her to know?

Ling Yue thought she was a bully object as usual. Except, that's not an ordinary bully. There was no article that mentions Xi Jian was involved in a scandal. That means the news about the incident at that time no one knew, but only people on the spot. Ling Yue wasn't told anything after that, as if everyone had kept their mouths shut. Nobody discussed it even when she was gone. Ling Yue's hand suddenly trembled. If the news at that time leaked, people would talk about it. Her family reputation and the Xi family's would be tainted. It was right for Xi Jian to be so angry when Ling Yue considered it just a joke. It wasn't only about her. Ling Yue might have to investigate more...

"Hey, what's your relationship with Xi Jian and Ling Huansheng?" Chu Wei tilted her head, supported by her left hand. She was not stupid, seeing Ling Yue's reaction, she was sure her colleague had a relationship with the two people. Although it's a bit doubtful whether a woman like her has something to do with them.

Ling Yue glanced at her. Her finger pointed at Xi Jian's photo. "He...is my brother's friend."

"What? How could your brother be friends with Xi Jian?" She gripped Ling Yue's shoulder.

Ling Yue was thinking about how she would react if she knew Ling Huansheng was her younger brother. So the first step, she let go of Chu Wei's grip and stood away.
"And he ..." Ling Yue pointed her chin at another photo. "... stay with me."

Chu Wei frowned. "Sorry? Can you repeat that again?"

Ling Yue held back a threatening grin that appeared on her face. "He lives with me, under one roof. Ling Huansheng is my younger brother."

"Motherfucker! Are you serious?" Chu Wei took a wide step towards her. Ling Yue stepped back, nodded and then a grin came out.

"Damn it! Why didn't you say anything? Shit! Are you from 'that' Ling family? No, no, I must have been dreaming" Chu Wei patted her cheek hard then groaned.

Urg, that must be hurts!

Two character exchanged. It's not about somebody conquered another body. It's because an accident that cost two personality changed drastically.

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"Did you see it?" the older brother greeth his teeth without blinking his eyes toward his friend. 

The second brother circled his fist. Fire burn in his eyes. "How dare he!"

The youngest one stood up. "Leave it to me, I'm gonna beat him!" 

The subject of their wrath walk leisurely without a care in the world. Catching up to the woman ahead. He put his hand on the lady waist, with a tender and loving look on his eyes, he brought his face closed to hers. 

"Wifey~"

He demand a kiss on his lips. No, you're wrong. He longing for her lips. Itching to licked and sucked it.

The lady looked at him and glanced to the other direction.
"It seems you dont love your life anymore, huh?" 

The man chuckled. He draw her closer and plant a soft kiss on her lips. A smirk formed in his thin lips before glanced at the same direction.

"All of them can go to hell!"


#Author note :
*Hope you enjoy this story fellas *kisskiss
**The cover's not mine, I'm just borrowing it from out the world *wink
***and...RIP my poor english, please let me know how bad it is *hug



The long weekend had passed.
　　
After two days of good sleep, Zhang Zian got up early Monday morning, cleaned the shop and prepared lunch— stewed beef with potatoes—for Famous and the other two police dogs. 

Last night, he was told officially that all the crew members had to come back to work on Monday morning, except for him. He would be choosing stunt dogs in the police dog training base in Binhai with Director Feng Xuan, sparing these dogs from death.  

Usually, the police dog training base was closed to the public. Zhang Zian had never been there before. He was excited to find out what was in there. 

Lu Yiyun was early, as usual. The moment she stepped in the shop, she smelled the beef. She heard that Zhang Zian was leaving the store to go with the crew, and suddenly felt insecure, worried that she was not capable of handling all the customers. 

Zhang Zian encouraged her to relax, to just do what she could, and that there was no pressure. There were more customers nowadays compared to when he had just inherited the shop. Sometimes, customers would ask weird questions or had special needs that he himself couldn't handle, let alone the newer Lu Yiyun. 
　　
Someone honked while they were talking, so Zhang Zian looked to the direction it came from and saw, not to his surprise, Liu. He kept talking to Lu Yiyun, and then took Famous with him to Liu's car. 

The store was quiet after Zhang Zian left. Compared to the weekend when customers flowed in the shop, Lu Yiyun preferred the quietness of Monday mornings. With Jasmine on her lap, she turned on the computer and laid her painting pens on the cashier table, and planned to paint some before the first customer came.

When Zhang Zian fed raw beef sirloin to Snowy Lionet, he also gave some to Jasmine. Jasmine was so full that it yawned and huddled itself up. It got used to thinking of its owner's lap as its second home.

Before Lu Yiyun started painting, she played with the cat for a while. She touched the hair on Jasmine's back and neck gently. Although she didn't know why, she felt it became stronger, and its hair was smoother and silkier after it had eaten the raw beef sirloin for several days. She said to herself, "Let me touch it for three more minutes, no more than that." 

Time passes quickly when you play with cats. By the time you realize that you've had fun, time has passed quicker than you thought.

What a beautiful scene in the quiet pet store of the painting lady and her cat. Suddenly, a scream broke it! 
　　
"Help! Help!"
　　
Lu Yiyun was freaked out. Her hands trembled and accidently touched Jasmine's hair. It meowed, ran out of her lap and into the inner room, where the sound came from. 

"Jasmine! Jasmine! Come back! Don't run!"　　

The sudden scream scared Lu Yiyun. She had no clue what happened or why someone shouted for help. Was it the television that Zhang Zian forgot to turn off before he left?
　　
Jasmine disappeared suddenly. 

Jasmine was lost, so Lu Yiyun looked around and outside the shop. Pedestrians and cars were passing by, but no one wanted to come inside the shop. She regretted that she usually prayed for less customers, because she wished that someone could come in and help her. 

Wang Qian and Li Kun weren't supposed to come at this time. They were college students who stayed up late and got up late. Unless there were emergencies, they usually came after 10 in the morning. There were plenty of things they needed to do, such as clean the cat litter and walk the puppies to the desert grassland through the new back door. 
　　
What should I do? Should I call the police?  She gripped her phone, her palm was sweating.
　　
Without moving, she decided not to call the police as she knew nothing about dealing with policemen. What if the policemen came and found it was false alarm? She didn't know the personal phone number of the policeman who often came to the shop, Sheng Ke. 

"Jasmine! Jasmine!" she shouted again, but Jasmine didn't come back.　　

The room went quiet. Lu Yiyun gathered her courage and walked towards the inner room. 
　　
Everything was normal as usual. The black-and-white kitten was chasing the Abyssinian cats, the golden cat and the white cat were sleeping in their cat trees, and the other kittens and puppies all looked natural.

She could hear a TV in the corner. She knew there was a small TV over there, and that there was always an old cat with a hat that laid there, watching TV, which was a special thing about this shop. Whoever saw this thought it was cute and funny. People thought it didn't understand the things on TV, that it was just pretending to watch.

Lu Yiyun stood on her tiptoes and walked towards it. Old Time Tea slightly turned around to look at her. She didn't know why, but she felt its kind, warm eyes on her, just like the old grandpa in her hometown. 
　　
It grinned, like it was smiling at her. Then it moved aside to make space for her, and waved its paw in the air, like it was inviting her to watch the TV.

The middle of the old heating blanket had a few tea-colored cat hairs. 
　　
Lu Yiyun was not sure if she understood its meaning. Did this cat actually ask her to join it and watch TV?
　　
There was a movie on the TV that she had watched before, Yip Man 3. Of course, she didn't see it in the movie theaters as she didn't have a friend she could go to cinema with. She didn't even know how to open the door to the movies.
　　
She waved her hands to show she didn't want to watch, then she gestured and asked, "My cat, Jasmine. It's big and yellow. Do you know where it is?" Lu Yiyun thought she was so dumb. Why would she talk seriously to a cat? 

The tea-colored old cat seemed to understand what she was saying and moved back to its original spot with shame, concentrating on looking at the television. It even shook its head when some great stuff popped up on the TV, like it could actually understand.

Really? It could really watch TV? Lu Yiyun thought about it. If Zhang Zian could teach kittens to dance, what's so surprising about him being able to teach a cat to watch TV? But what was the point of teaching it this?
　　
She didn't get the answer from this tea-colored old cat, so she walked to the cat tree and looked at the golden cat nervously. The sun shone through the windows and reflected on it. The tops of its hair was glowing and shining, like it was made of gold. 

This cat seemed difficult. She saw it threaten Zhang Zian several times, and Zhang Zian gave up every time. That was why she was a bit scared of it every time she came into the shop. 

The golden cat noticed her gaze, opened its eyes and looked at her with its green eyes that were clear as ice, and as sharp as a gun.

Lu Yiyun was so frightened that she moved backwards to put some distance between them and asked, "My cat, Jasmine. It's big and yellow. Do you know where it is?" She felt her hands shaking. This cat's gaze was so intimidating. She couldn't imagine how Zhang Zian managed to put up with it. No wonder it was similar to that Ashera cat, which looked like a leopard. 

The golden cat just took one look at her and then lost interest. It yawned lazily and closed its eyes, not even bothering to meow. 

There were some cats meowing from down below. The white cat glared at her, licked their lips with that little pink tongue, and meowed three more times. 

Lu Yiyun found this facial expression familiar. This was exactly the expression it would give to Zhang Zian for raw beef sirloin every morning. Although, Zhang Zian always looked awkward because, for some reason, he was always holding up his pants. Every morning, she had to look around shyly. 
　　
"I don't live here. I don't have raw beef sirloin." She waved again. The white cat seemed disappointed, so it closed its eyes and started napping like the golden cat. 
　　
"I'm sorry," she looked down and apologized. She was confused herself. Why would she apologize so sincerely when she didn't do anything wrong?
　　
She walked around the room and searched everywhere, but couldn't find Jasmine. Not on the shelves, under the lounge, behind the cat bowls, nor in the bathroom, she searched everywhere and still couldn't find Jasmine. When she passed the sofa, she stared at it for a long time and forced herself not to lie down on it. She thought the store manager who laid on it was so cool. He could handle all different kinds of customers. She wanted to become a person exactly like him, calm and natural when meeting strangers. Maybe this sofa was magical and you got some skills and pointers when you laid on it, or even some strange way to open the shop.
　　
She shook her head and stopped this daydream. She read too many virtual novels. The most important thing at the moment was to find Jasmine.
　　
"Jasmine! Jasmine!" Lu Yiyun shouted again, but still, Jasmine didn't show up. 
　　
"Help! Help!" She heard the sound again. Although she had been prepared for the sound, Lu Yiyun was still shocked. This time, she clearly heard that the sound came from upstairs, from the second floor where Zhang Zian lived. It sounded like a young woman. 
　　
Her legs were slightly shaking. Bad things were on her mind. Did the store manager kidnapped a young lady and bring her here? Nowadays, there were so much news online everywhere. Was the store manager this kind of guy?

No way! No way! Lu Yiyun couldn't believe what she was thinking. The store manager couldn't be this kind of person. It was not because she blindly trusted Zhang Zian—it was because she felt psycho killers wouldn't be nice to pets. She trusted her eyes and instincts. 
　　
So, what about the sound? 

She hesitated when she saw that the black-and-white kitten was squatting down two or three meters from her, looking at her with its silver-grey eyes. 

Before she went to the pet shop to wash Jasmine, Lu Yiyun never saw or heard of cats with silver-grey eyes. Every time she looked at it, she was surprised. It felt like this cat came from the ACG world, from another world where the line between real and virtual was blurred.

There were plenty of customers, but not many of them had seen it. It often just disappeared when there were customers, and hid itself somewhere. It must be good at hiding. But when Lu Yiyun was the only one in the shop, it never hid. 

"Do you know where my Jasmine is?" she questioned hopelessly. 
　　
The black and white cat tilted its head to one side, seeming like it understood her words, and pointed one of its front paws at the stairs to the second floor while meowing. 

"It's upstairs?" Lu Yiyun guessed the answer herself. Jasmine couldn't have run out of the shop. Since she had looked through the first floor, it must have been on the second floor. But the crying for help made her scared. 
　　
The black and white kitten nodded.

"You can understand me?" she asked in surprise. Whether it was the tea-colored old cat, the golden cat, the white cat, or this black and white kitten, they all gave her a weird feeling that they were not cats, but were more like humans. If they were characters in comics books, they would be a sophisticated butler, the proud eldest daughter, the loyal maid who always wore a white dress, and the young, yet mysterious child. 
　　
Then what was Zhang Zian? A young man who accidently went into the castle? That sounded like a role for the male leading character in comics.　　

The young painter was daydreaming again.

The black and white cat didn't respond, just walked towards the stairs and then waved back at her. 

"You mean, I go upstairs with you? This is not appropriate. After all, that is the private bedroom of the manager." She was hesitant.
　　
It winked its silver-grey eyes and waved to her again. 
　　
"Okay. I'll apologize to him when he comes back," Lu Yinyin whispered to herself. She followed the black and white kitten and went stairs step by step to the second floor. "Hmm, is anyone there?" she plucked up the courage and asked in a quiet voice. She actually hoped that no one would answer. 
　　
"Help! Help! Help me get down!"
　　
Most rooms on the second floor were closed, except for one door that was slightly open. The sound came out of this room. 
　　
Weird, where is that black-and-white kitten? She followed it all the way to the second floor and it had disappeared. 

Lu Yiyun gazed at this door, feeling like this was a trap. Jasmine must have come inside this room and been trapped. Since she was already here, whether it was for the crying young lady or for Jasmine, she couldn't go back. The knot in her gut tightened.

It was a normal living room with a blotchy, old sofa, a half-painted old tea table, a carpet with unclear patterns, and a retro television. There was a ball-shaped chandelier falling from the ceiling with a string holding a grey parrot. It was upside down, looking at Lu Yiyun with its black little eyes, shouting, "What are you waiting for, you worker? Put me down! And get this goddamn cat off me!"

". . ."

The grey parrot flapped its wings like the ticking of the clock. The string was not long. It held the leg of the parrot so it was hanging upside down and couldn't fly away. Jasmine was squatting under the grey parrot, raising its head to look at it, sometimes licking its tongue and trying to catch it. The grey parrot was very frightened even though there was a long distance between them. 

"What happened to you? Why did you hang yourself?" This scene was so weird, but Lu Yiyun couldn't help asking. She knew this grey parrot could speak and liked speaking. Many customers were amused by its talent. 
　　
"Ah? Why would I hang myself up? What's wrong with me?" It shouted in anger, "It was Zhang Zian, that idiot, who hung me up!"

"He wouldn't do it to you for no reason. Did you do something bad?" Lu Yiyun asked.

"Something bad?" it screamed. "I just accidentally pooped on the sheet! Zhang Zian is a small man! He hung me up just for this. No wonder he can't find a girlfriend!"
　　
". . ." Eww!
　　
"Is this your cat? Get it away from me! It's after me!" the grey parrot kept shouting.
　　
Lu Yiyun never met a guy who asked for a favor so rudely. 
　　
"This is Jasmine," she said.
　　
"I don't care if it's jasmine or lily, just get it away from me as soon as possible!" it screamed. "Or I will become cat s***, what a loss for human civilization!"
　　
"Jasmine, come here," she said to Jasmine. 

Jasmine looked at Lu Yiyun unwillingly, but then ran back to her, meowing.

She held Jasmine and put it outside the door, then closed the door, so she could think of what to do with this parrot. Zhang Zian had put it up there to punish it, so if she took it down, would he be upset? 

"What are you waiting for? Put me down now! There is a pair of scissors on the tea table over there!" The grey parrot flapped its wings and tried to fly, but soon it ran out of strength and went back to hanging upside down.
　　
"Were you imitating a lady's sound for help just now?" Lu Yiyun asked it. 

It seemed to be proud of itself and replied loudly, "Who else could do that? Did it sound real?"

"Yeah, very real," she admitted, nodding. 

"There you go. Now get me down, will you?" It stared at her.　　

"Give me a second." Lu Yiyun took out her phone. "Let me call the manager first and ask him."
　　
"No!" The grey parrot wanted to stop her. "Hey! Don't!"
　　
Before she dialed the number, her phone rang. Zhang Zian was calling. "Hello?" She picked up the phone. 
　　
"Hello? Lu Yiyun, please go to the second floor and release the grey parrot in the living room. I forgot to take it down before I left," Zhang Zian said over the phone.
　　
"Oh, I'm on the second floor. I heard its voice so I came up," she explained. 
　　
Zhang Zian paused, like he was thinking of something, then asked, "Did it curse me?"

"No!" The grey parrot shouted, signlling Lu Yiyun with its eyes.　　

Lu Yiyun answered honestly, "It called you an idiot." 
　　
"Oh, then leave it hanging for 15 more minutes," Zhang Zian decided. "What else did it say?"
　　
"He said 'no wonder you don't have a girlfriend.'"
　　
"Another 15 minutes!"
　　
The grey parrot shouted sadly and angrily, "You are heartless! You are cruel! You are not reasonable! Put me down!"
　　
"Then that's it. I still have things to do. I will see you tonight." Zhang Zian ignored its swearing and hung up the phone. 
　　
Lu Yiyun calmed down and checked the time, then put her phone back in her pocket. "The manager said 30 more minutes of hanging. I'm counting it down now," she said. 
　　
The grey parrot shouted, "You are an idiot, too! Don't you have your own brain? I thought you were here to help me! Would you commit suicide if he told you to do so?"
　　
"Of course not." She shook her head. "I'm not a fool."

At that moment, someone passed the road outside the shop. The grey parrot seized the opportunity and screamed with a young lady's voice, "Help! Help!"
The passerby heard it and stopped.

Lu Yiyun heard people discussing, "I heard someone screaming for help, should I call the police?"
　　
"I think I heard that too."
　　
She walked to the window and opened it, saying to the passersby downstairs, "I'm sorry. There is no need to call the police. It's just me watching a horror film."

The passersby looked at her and walked away.

The grey parrot screamed with all its strength, "Ga! Ga! You stupid human beings! You are all idiots!"

"I suggest you save your strength. There are still 29 minutes left," Lu Yiyun suggested seriously.
　　
If she had to choose a role for the parrot in the comics, then it would be something like the farmhand, who always got into trouble. She sat on the corner of the sofa and put her hand on her chin, counting silently and immersing herself in her daydreams about comics.



1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Lin Juntao and the others tuned into the CCTV footage as soon as the athletes left to understand the reason behind the riot. The Tokyo Dome had a comprehensive security system, and except for blind spots for people, there was nothing that could be hidden from the cameras. 
After watching the monitors, everyone — including the organizers of the event — were stunned. 
For whatever reason, they didn't even pay attention to anything else aside from Meng Fan's monster-like performance. 
"Who is he?!" 
When Lin Juntao and the others had come in, they indeed saw Meng Fan throwing two guys within a short period of time. At first, Lin Juntao didn't pay much attention to Meng Fan; but really, how could he be so strong?
"He is from Huaxia, no doubt, but seems like he doesn't belong to any of the four Chinese teams."
"It's impossible for a contestant of this caliber to stay unrecognizable!"
"Tell me, how strong is he?"
"Very strong! Regardless that the level of participants is lower than his, he still can defeat more than forty people in such a short time, which is enough to prove his strength."
"Strength is strength, but there is a difference between melees and arena fights. But if he can decently perform in the ring, he would easily become famous!"
"...Ok, let's not talk about this man for now. Tell me how to deal with today's mess!"
Lin Juntao stopped chit-chatting and turned to them to discuss the formalities.
Martial arts laws prohibited such self-righteous battles.
Whether in ancient or modern times, the matter of private fights of martial artists have always been treated with great seriousness. Even if it happened in the martial arts hall this time and could be dubbed as training, the situation was still grave. None of these supervisors dared to deal with it in a perfunctory manner.
Those who started the fight must be severely punished.
Those who took advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble also need to be punished.
Those who participated in the fighting certainly cannot escape punishment.
Even those who were only watching and cheering should be disciplined.
Basically, few people were able to escape.
Moreover, it must be done fast. This kind of thing was impossible to hide. In no way would the organizers would want a third party to be dragged into this; that would be really troublesome.
They discussed and discussed, until finally they focused on Meng Fun.
What about this guy?
As someone who didn't belong to the martial artists society, he couldn't be punished by them.
And it would be even worse to leave it to the third party; the police, for example. Things would immediately go down badly.
Lin Juntao got a headache, rubbed his temples, and said: "The person in charge of the Japanese Martial Arts Museum should be here soon. You all go on, develop the specific punishment plan. I will go to the Japanese team to find Wu Ji."
...
And indeed, just as expected by Lin Juntao and the others, the chaos in the Tokyo Dome could not be concealed. Soon, there was a video of this riot online — and not only one. There were pictures captured by surveillance, and some taken by onlookers' mobile phones, all of quite good quality.
However it leaked, it didn't matter.
The conflicts in the ring were nothing new in the fighting world, not to mention this kind of conflicts happening during training sessions. Even though there were many ring fights between teams during the competition, the non-professional conflicts between athletes also occur. One can easily find a lot of exciting images and videos posted online.
Recently, there was one concerning a coach sitting in the audience in a suit, who got provoked, ascended to the arena, and KO-ed the opponent and his instructor — each of them with just one kick. It was really thrilling.
And a lot of these incidents were hyped, even dubbed as "what a story needs". At this point, it was undoubtedly the WWE who promoted the rotten and dodgy from-the-streets kind of fun. However, American wrestling did originate as a form of entertainment with its "scripted" fights and shows. And WWE actually means World Wrestling Entertainment.
——WWE, because of its performing nature, has really produced a lot of actors and actresses. The most famous one was Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson, who has topped the global actor income rankings. In addition, WWE has also often invited celebrities to participate in shows, such as Schwarzenegger, Tyson, O'Neill, and many more, as well as many former presidents who have also spoken on the spot. What's even funnier, the current president had participated in the classic performance once when he had shaved the head of the WWE president. And he was also elected to the WWE Hall of Fame!
WWE's shows were brilliant but not real, and thus not as exciting as the online videos exposed today — in which one can see authentic provocation and beating.
About a hundred MMA fighters were fighting each other. This was a very attractive headline. And the content was even more exciting. Whether be it a surveillance video or a mobile phone video, the main character was always Meng Fan.
At the very beginning, he was a victim of a sneak attack, then he ran desperately to protect a "team member," and he went into a rampage, madly beating everyone and everywhere.
One catch, one hit, one throw, one kill. Wherever he went, there was no foe who could have stood a chance. The scene was really mesmerizing!
If all the falls and hits weren't so authentic, it could really be mistaken for a movie scene.
These videos first appeared on YouTube, and later were forwarded to Twitter by some people, and then spread more and more widely.
Slowly, articles about the MMA athletes' scuffle appeared also on some news websites.
Moreover, it quickly spread back to China. The reason for that was very simple, as the protagonists of these videos are Huaxia people. With the advent of the news, the causes and effects of the matter had also come to light. Meng Fan stood up to protect his extremely exhausted, brilliant "teammate."
In addition, the stories about punching Japanese and kicking Koreans have always been very well-received in China. As soon as it appeared in the country, it was immediately reposted and Meng Fan got recognized.
"Meng Fatty? Is it really my homie Meng Fatty?"
"Absolutely! Didn't he beat a South Korean in a martial arts hall last time? It seems that Iron God is going to go the fighter's way!"
"Is Boss Meng not a cartoonist? Yesterday, it was reported that he had won a million Huaxia coins for his comics. How did he get to Japan?"
"The Iron Giant is so hardcore!"
"Hahaha, Iron God did it again!"
"Shoot, can't you calm down for a while? There is a hot topic practically every day. How can you — a non-entertainer — make this idol-like site traffic?!"
"Those who say Iron God has an advantage in body shape and that's why he beat that Korean guy, better watch closely! Your old Iron God did beat Koreans again, and this time several at once, hahaha!"
"At least forty fell, and they are all MMA athletes! How strong must he be!"
"All taken down. Iron God is undoubtedly the strongest man on Earth!"
"Meng Fat said he had no choice: 'I also wanted to keep a low-profile, but my strength didn't allow that!'"
"..."
Chinese netizens have always been very good at digging and connecting dots, but it was interesting that no one has linked Meng Fan to the Singapore hijacking incident. It's hard to know whether it was caused by seemingly different circumstances of these two situations, or maybe some people see that there were clues only when everything was clear.
More interestingly, the identity of the "teammate" who was fiercely protected by Meng Fan was quickly discovered on the next day when Meng Fan was flying back to Huaxia. After all, as the top Chinese MMA athlete, he was very well-known. It was Wu Ji, the brother of Wu Tong, the "painting fairy" that became popular not long ago. Then a hashtag was created.
#ProtectBrotherInLaw!


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

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