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New Life; Fun Life

Author Heroes are not born... They are made. Liam tran... Liam Cut!... I'm no fucking hero, correct that now. Author *Ahem* it seems there is confusion somewhere, sorry for the inconvenience. Liam, a boy who dreamt of Eternal Peace, transmigrated into a fantasy world. Having no other option... He decides to pursue the other form of Eternal peace... Eternal Happiness. But with evil lurking at all corners of his new world... It would be a difficult dream to archive. Join us, on our journey to... Eternal Peace/Happiness. Liam. Cut!... Not us... only me. Author I thought we are in this together. Partners... Till the end. Liam It seems the author is suffering from... An unknown disease. Join me, on my journey to... Eternal Peace or Happiness. Either would be good for me. And for those looking down on us... I'm watching you. And for those thinking; it's interesting... You're my best pal. Thanks, Fam. Watch out for this epic tale... One that you only see in... Don't know the length. Just enjoy. {Disclaimer} The cover isn't mine, so if you know the artist or you are the artist. I'll be glad if you contact me, I'll do my best to appreciate your wonderful work. https://discord.gg/5jRzj65WbV Discord link. Do join if you're interested. Thanks.

Believer_X · Fantasy
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Who's Fault?Not Yet Edited.

While leaving the Library; Liam ran a lot of simulations in his mind, about how to go about cultivating his strength.

And he finally came up with the best choice; which was to ask his new Big Momma for help... And if possible awaken her weak spot.

Which he did, and now training in the art of...

Wait! wait! wait!... Don't tell them, it was not my fault; said Liam, sobbing.

I thought you...

Fuck you, say anything... And I'm going to end you; said Liam, ready to fight to the bitter end.

*Ahem* dear viewers, it seems we have a misunderstanding between the author and mc.

To solve this problem, we'll need to go back in time... So please do read seriously... So you can solve this problem for us.

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It will be for the best; if I could find a way to connect with that energy.

But it won't be that easy, not like I need to rush things, I will train hard in my room today.

Entering the carriage, which drove toward the red palace, the journey was smooth sailing.

*Screech* the carriage stopped inside the castle compound, which made it easier for me to get in.

"Welcome back, young master," said the female attendant in a respectful tone, bowing her head to me.

It seems I became some young master after being adopted, not like I mind, the easier my life, the happier I am.

"Finally back my boy," said a voice, which just by hearing it, I could tell the owner... Big Mom.

"Good day, ma'am," I said, bowing my head to her.

But from her expression; I did something really bad, she had that dangerous look on her face.

Turning my head to the side, I could see the attendant chuckling; maybe I'm missing something.

"What did you just say," she said, drawing closer to me with a dangerous look on her face.

Oh my God; what did I do wrong now... Why so much pain and suffering in my pitiful life?

"Good day Big Momma!" I shouted out, preparing for my second death; maybe this time I'll go into eternal rest.

Wait, I'm still standing, and the whole room is silent; opening my eyes a little, I caught sight of the tranced Big Mom.

It looked similar to when she was in her weakened state; seeming to come out of that state, she walked up to me, giving me a tight and warm hug.

Flabbergasted, I couldn't move; unlike her first hug, this one feels warm and comfortable.

"Good boy, now go to your room," she said, shooing me away; not like I wanted to stay anyway, or maybe I wanted to.

Arriving at my room; I could see the teasing smile on my attendant face.

"What?" I asked; it was not really nice to be teased all the time.

"Nothing, just chilling," she said, with a straight face.

"As the young master, don't I get the right to order you?" I said, looking at her with a profound smile; got her there.

*He he he* what a demonic giggle; I thought, with my hair standing erect.

"Don't worry kid, that won't be the case" she said with a demonic smile on her face.

"Can you excuse me?" I said, indirectly chasing her out... No way in hell, would I allow a crazy chick to stay near me.

"No problem, I was planning to leave anyway," she said, raising her hands in a surrendering sign.

I don't have time for her, would rather focus on cultivating myself.

Closing the door behind her, I chained the door up; at least it will prevent any weakling from entering.

Sitting with crossed legs, I tried to connect to that energy; *mmmrrrghh*... Don't know how long I've been here.

The method of calculating time here is similar to that of Earth; we even use clocks and watch.

Opening my eyes, I walked towards the reading table in my room, it had some books on it.

Picking up a watch, I looked at the time; fuck, I've been here since morning and it's evening now.

That's not the real issue; the main issue is that I've been here since morning, and I didn't gain anything.

Though in stories it takes a long time... I'm supposed to be a prodigy, not your ordinary mc.

Now I only have one choice; to meet someone who can train me in the way of cultivating, a true master of cultivation.

Wait! just remembered... I only have one choice; to meet Big Mom, and she's fucking scary.

Only the weak-hearted, will give up after coming this far... No way in hell I'm one of them.

Preparing for the battle at hand; I walked towards Big Mom's room, ready to die fighting.

*Ahem* I changed my mind, I will go for a peaceful negotiation.

"Can you help me out, please," I said, taking a kneeling position... It is better to ask than fight for.

"You are my baby boy, there's no need to do all this," she said, walking up to me. She seemed kind, guess the adoption is not that bad.

Not like if I asked to leave now, she would accept... I'm sure her idea of a baby boy would change; not like I can do anything.

"I would love to cultivate, " I said, sounding resolute; it was either I talk now or be silent forever.

"Are you sure? cultivation is a difficult journey,

You have to be courageous to go through it," She said in a solemn tone; giving me the rundown of cultivation.

That is not my business, what I want to do is grow stronger; no matter the cause.

"Yes, I'm ready to cultivate!" I yelled out, hitting my head on the floor; to show my resolve, so I can beat all my enemies up.

"Always knew you were good, though I felt only in your appearance.

But now I know you are a bright, good, and strong kid.

Now I can happily hand down my mantle to you" she said, with tears flowing from her eyes, down to her cheeks.

She knelt in front of me, taking my small arms into her hand, and placing the other on my cheeks.

"I'm really happy to get you, Liam, you are now considered the heir of my palace," she said, with a bright smile on her face.

"I want you guys to train him, let him be the best among the best," she said, with her voice echoing around the room.

The building shook like an earthquake had arrived; finally, I'm going to be trained, to be the best.

For once in my miserable life; something went as planned, and I really need to celebrate today.

"You will become the *Emperor of pleasure*," she said; walking out of the room, with a happy look on her face.

Finally, I got what I want; can't wait to use all those flashy powers.

Wait! Wait! wait!... Did I just hear Emperor of Pleasure?

Fucking no... I can't let this happen; jumping up, I ran toward Big Mom's location.

*Bam* with the door closing; the room became dark, I could see many eyes looking at me... It was creepy.

"Is this the Emperor of Pleasure?" said one of the individuals, in an autonomous tone.

"We really have work to do," said another, in the same type of voice as the first.

"*Haa* he looks wimpy," said another, sounding disappointed.

"It doesn't matter anyway, we'll make him the best," said another, sounding resolved.

*Buhahahahaha* I could hear loud laughter echoing through the room, their laugh sounds demonic.

It was similar to being amid demons; though I haven't been there before, I could still feel it.

*Waahhhh! waaahhh!* letting go of all restraint, I cried my eyes out.

A strong man always cries; to stop crying, stronger and better.

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Learn to cry out only your sorrows.

Crying does not make one weak... It makes you stronger.

Learn to smile even while crying, cuz you don't only remember the painful moments... You also remember the joyful moments.

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