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̶̨̥̱̲̼͔̖̜̬̲̺̤̰̹̰͍̰͎̥̮̟͕̹͍̻̪͚̯̩̔͑̊̅̍́͑̾ ̴̨̨̨̛̣̹̞̖̮̻͉̤͉̼̺̰̲̗͈̙̘̼̖̓̑̅̍̓̅̂́̓̈́̎̄́̅̈́̈͆͑̊̈́̎͋̌̈͘̚̚̚͘̕͜͝ͅ ̸̨̢̲̤̙̘͍͍̰̙̺͈̟̪̻̰͓̹͎̳̯̗͇̹̼̙̳͌͗̌̈͐̄͌̓͛́̐̅̀̃͆̾͐̇̚͝N̸̢̨̡̡̲̯̬̺̱̟̮̘͙̙̥̪̭̔͛̏̽̍̍̓̑̊́̿̅̾́̈̑̈͐̔̃̆̆͋̃̀̀̊̉̊̿̆̋̍̚͘̕͘̕͝͠͝i̸͈̹̾͒̑͗͆̑̂̄̈́̂͊̀͊͊̈̒̊̎͌͐͗̔̓͘͝͝͠ģ̵̧̖͉̫̪̟͕̳͎̳̹̘̭̘̻̟͈̮̳̜͓̮̒̉͂́̈́̉͑̽͋̊̽͆̏̐̕͘͜͜͝h̷̡̛̹̰̜̜͎͙͕̻̟͚͎̘̳̲̘͎̠̭̿̊̅͆́́̅̄͆̿̐̍̀́̎̑͑̽͛͗̌̋̾̅̔̀͌́͑̍̐͑͆̑͋͌̆͑̈́̀̓͘̕̕͜͝͝͝t̷̢̧̡͙̟̺̝̜̜̦̩͈̲͉͎͔̠̹̲͙̜̝̦̻̘͙͉̝̭͒̔͆̄̂̀́̿͊̋͋̃́̈́̅̎̿̈́̃̋̚͘͝m̷̡̢̨̧̨̨̨͇̮̖͎̱̞̦̳͓̱̥̥̗̳̖̙̰̖̳͇̮̖͎̺͕̫̫̟͍̼̳̦̭̱̻̣̱̥̻̻͌͑̃̏̑̎͌̐̊̾͌̿̿̍̇̀͑͌̑̀͂̋̕̚̕͜͜͜͝͝͠a̴̡̨̛̛̛̛͔̗̠̥̖̱̤̤̮̘̖͎͉̥̜̻̫̪̣̘̦̹̺̙͚̯̰̼̗͉̦̜̗̪͙͓̫͚̿̎̐͗̓̋͂̾̋̍͛̾͑̌̆̆̐̅͋͆͌̍̎͌̔̅̏͌̀̀̾̒̂͊̽̈́̆̿̑̃̌̇̔̚͜͝r̷̡̢̯̘̺̥͔̹̹̫͓̖̠̫̰͇̭̳̣̹͙̲̼̰͉̠͕̰̠̲̓̄̽͋͜͜ͅḙ̶̢̢̡̡̫̲̰̖̰̫̦̘̰̩̹̰͉̬͓͖̼̪̯̖̬̣̟͉̣̺͚̱̟̪̈́̐̔͌́̉͒̈́͊͜͜͜͠͠͝ͅ.̵̧̢̡̡̛̛̛̗̰̭̼͇̱̺̪͕̪̝͈̬̖̦̥̹͚̺̺͖̞̱̱͈͚̰̮̗͇̻͕̺̣̤͕̞̠̌͌̈́͛̍̓͗̎̋͂͆̈́̈́̿̎͑͑̃͊̃̿̐͊́̀̾̓͗̒̏̉̔̔̄̀̾̌̔̚̕̕̚͝͝.̷̡̨̨̡͔̣͉̪̙͇͙̠̜̞̫͍͍͈̳͖̠͓̰̳͈̖̙̭̫͖͇͍̬̤̟̘̖̰̹́̌͛͐̄̂̉́̈̈́̀̓͆͒̊̅̀̂̕̕̕͠͝.̴̡̡̢̨̧̧̨̛̛̛̮͙̞͉̭̟͍͙̬̺͖̙̺͈̩̼̤̻̖̙̦̝̺̘̠̺̣̲͚̳̳̞̥͚̟̝́̉̐͊̀̈́̇̒̉́̏̃̋́́̃̈̈́̋̋̉̈́͗̐̑̀͋̃̽͘͘͜͝͝͠͝ͅͅ.̸̨̛͔̖̠̘̩̝̤̦̱͙̞̬̱̺̼̂͌̆͐̾͛̀̈́̈́̍͑̔̎̄͋͐̊̒̏͗̈͑̆́̚̕̕͜͝͝.̷̛̲͔͚͍̟̠͚͙̩̤̎̈́̏̈́̆̋̿̊̌̌͒͂͐̇͊͌̌̋̉͐̾͊̾̉̕͘̕̕͜͝͝ͅ.̷̡̨̢͚̥̠͈̰̲̲̮͖̥̟̭̪̝̲̹̤̞͓̍̆͑͂̏̉̐̉͗̂̽͌̈́̿͠͝

̷̧̢̧̛̥͇̰͈̳͍͙̱͓̲̹͙̖͍̩͇̙̹̻͇̽͑̒͆̇͊͂̓̒̍͗͂̍͑̆̓̆̊̒̒̽͛͗̈́̈́̄͐̈́͘̚̚͝͠͝͝ͅ

̴̢̡̡̛̛̛̩͔̼̬͚̳̩̝͖̰̦̱͍̪̬̼̜̘̭͚̭͈͖̝̱̂̎̓̾̇̿̃͐́̅̾͋̿͆́͛͊͋͑̕͜͜ͅD̷̡̡̛̹̜̬̖̱̩̭̺͕͂̏͌͐̈́́͜͝a̸̡̨͓̝̲̤͖͇͚̤̱̭̳͍͓̥̯̘̟̗̙͙̱͕̦̜̗͚͆̆̿̈́̎̊̄͒͛͑͂͆̉̉̆̑͊̈́̑̑̍̅͌̈́̑̉̈͌̑̋̑̽́͋̌̅͘̚͜͜͜͜ͅͅͅr̴̜̭̞̭̪̱͚̯̳͖̫̆̆̽́͆̃̅̈͐́̍̍̎͒̏̍̃̌͊̂̅̋͗́̐̈̔̃͋̓͂͘͝͝͝k̸̢̨̧̡̨̳̠̪͇͕̖̰̜͖͎͉̼͓͙̥̳̲̩̲̯̱̝̝͖̪̺̝͉̜̝̖̬̣̙͚̲͎̞̦̳͇̃̓͐̈́͛̈́̽̏͑̀̾̈́͛ͅͅ ̶̧̧̛̲͓͇̖͍͇̯̱̺̀̌̑͛̊̂́̒̋̅̈́̒̃̊͊͒̚̚͠͝m̷̛̥̱̖͙̅̄̊͒̌̓̇͛̀͛̃̉́͑̑̈́̓̽͂̌̉̇̅̉̿͆͆̽͠o̴̢̧̤̪̠̺̠̻͍̩͂̄̆̒̎͛͊͒̒̐̿͂́̌̀̊́̔̈́̅̽́́̽͋͘͝͝ͅo̸̧̢͇̞͎̟̜̘̳͕̪͎͇̫̲͖͆̋́̂̃̐̍̊͒̉̈́̑̋̂̐̑̐͗̿͗́̑̒̂̋͂̆͑̔̔̎́́̈́͊̕͜͝n̶͖̫̟̗̬̬̭͖͙̗̮̯̱̹̹̻͚̺̝̥͗̋̇͑̑̌͐̋͋̇̿̎̆̀̀̒͂̆̈́̋̑͑̑̃͋̄̏͐̊̿̉̉͋̌͊̈̂͘͘͝͝͠͠͝͠

̴̡̡̢̯̳͔̹̻̪̣͉̹̗̩̙̟͕̞͔̹̪̥̪̹̺͖̝̞͎͎̳̟̟͖̦̠̌̾̄͐̌̑̂̔͌̔̐̅̆̿͑̅̐̈͑̽̐̇̒͌̏̂̽͂̈́̊͌̇̊̕̕͝͝͝ͅ. . .

̸̢̡̢̢̧̠̳̤̳̪̩̠̟̺͔̟̟̳̖̖̖͖̦͕̲̖̙̘̖̗̥̣̖͙͕̞̗̮̤̮̰̟̻͓̙͕̝̠͛̄̍͆͐͜͝B̷̛̛̼̹̤͚̜̣̖̟̆̀̃̿̈̀̊̈́͌̓̆̇̄̋̎͗̐̂̈́́͗͌͗̃̈́́̓͒̓̕͘͘͝͝͝͝͠͠l̴̡̛͓̯͚͈̹͖̝̗͊͆̔̋͊̃̐̿̄͊́͑͂̎͊͋̓̉̎͆̆̇͐̚͘͜͜͝ͅǒ̴̧̡̨̢̬̺̠̣̩̞̜͈͖̥̪̳̤̙͓̣̗̜͈̜̩̳̞͈̗̗͖̯͍̭̻̜̟̥̜͚͕̜̭͋̆̐̄̀͆̿̄̓̈́̈́͂͘̕͘͝͝ơ̴̡̨̨̲̥̮̱̥̣͖̖̝̩͚̜̹̘͚͓̤̱͕͉̮̰̙̟͉͇̭͈̈̈̇̍͑͆̍͑͊̃̑̀̇͊͗͑̑͑̑̍͑̉̿̿̋̅͊̃̀́̋̔́̂̑͂̓̓̔͘̕͘̚͝͝͠͝ͅḑ̸̢̢̟̘̟̞̱͚̜͍̫̼̬̮̣̜̤̰̻̮̪̩̝̪͉̱̳̪͂̓̿̈͋̇̏̏́̑̿͗̄͂̆̚̕͜͜ͅ ̶̨̰̟̪̫̻̲̭̲̹̺̲̜̫̖̺͖̣̖̯̾͐̌̐̋̈́͐̌̍̑̅̈́̇̀͌̆͐̀̓͂̉͐͛̊̑̈̇̏̿͊̏̔̄̾̒͛̔̋̈͑̑̃̐͝͝͝͠ͅͅm̶̧̢̢̧̢̨͙̬̝̭̲̞̗͇͕͉͔͇̭̬͔͇̻̙̻͓͔͎̪̼̭͇̮̳͇̙̺͍̘͈̖̩̹̼͍͌̀̊̋̌̿͛̓̀̅̀͆̉̒̾͗̔̔̓̑̈̿̓͐͂̔̆̂̚̚͘͜͝͠͝͝ͅo̴̧̢̨͇̪̬̠̹̻̦̰̩̦̫̦̰̯̗̟̘̥̭͉̪͓͊͊͊͂̎̍͑̆̑̇̍̂̑̇̀́̒̂̎͌̾̿̎̐̈́̒̚̕̚͘̚͜͝͠͝͝ơ̷̧̢̡̧̢̡̛̱̰̩͚̼̱͉̥̩̫̺̺͉̱͈̥̺͎̥̰̺̤͚͇̰̲̱͉̲͙͉͔̲̭͚̹̘̎̈́̂̈́̆͒̔̏͛͐͗̋́́̀̅͛̀̊̄̏́́̎̈́́̊́͒̑̓͘̚͘̚͘̕͠͝͝n̶̨̨̛̘̯͕̮̪̥͓̖͎̘̜̪̥̪̰̣͖̼̫͈̩̠̫͈̆́̽̀̐̈́̽̀͌͋̐̊͗̀̈́̏̎̔͒̈́͌̏̓̅̎̆̒͗͗̐͑́͒̊͆̿͛̉͑̕̚͘͝͠͝

̵̨͇͔̙̣͈̠̥̤̤̻̝̣̗͔͖̹̘͎̙̈́̆̾͝ͅ ̷̜̘͚͎͖̼̳̹͎̥̳̲̣͉̬̺͍͍̹̪͖͉͚͂̎́̌̔͌̌͜͝ ̵̛͕͓̝̯̜̫̳̟̱̖͎͚͓͍̫̳̫͙͂͐̓̑͊̂͗̑͝ ̴̡̡̨̧̳̦͕͚̭͇͉̙̪͕̞̩͕̟͈͔͇̬̗̥̮̼̬̳͗̑͌́́̑͗͛͒̎̿͂͐̓̔͊̄͝ ̷̧͇̲͖̫͔͔̟̭́͋͒́̂̂͗̑͆͊̐̆͂̋͋̍̆͝͠ ̵̡̝̟̜̗̲̬͉͕͙͍̖̦̥̳̘͓̮̣̲̺̮̳̤͓̘̣̈̇͋͂̚͠ ̷̡̧̲͕̦̻͍̪̪̦͉̹͇̦̣͚̣͎͓͙̹̳̤͇̖̐͐̊̓̍̇̚͘͠͝ ̸̧̢̢̬̟̠̗̘͚͖̱͍͇̣̺̹͇̾̾̋͛̊̔̈̈́͂̄̽̆̈̇̈́̈̕̕͠͝͠ͅ ̴̝̖́̏̒͗̓̎̃̈́̉́̔̓͛̍̈́̈́͘S̴̢̨̢̨̧̨̠̱̫͔̜̭͙͍̱̥̙̞̦͎̺̩̐͊̂̅̐̕͜͠ͅp̷̛̬̜̼̹̞̳͐̌͑̽̓̆̓̇̊̕̚͝͝į̵̡͈͓̩͕̘̥̤̰͉̟̭͈̗͚̙̰̫̱̯͓̜̱͗̽̈́̊̉͊̇̊̒͗̍̿͋͑͜͠͝ͅd̵̨̛̥͕͇̣̭̯̻͍͙̪̖̣͕̘̦̻̗͍͖͙̘͙̠̣͚͈̔͒̊͋͑̄͌̉̔̽͛́͐̉̇̓̋̒̈́͑̚̚͜͠e̸͙͔͛̈́̀̃̓̍̊͗̿̀̇͗͋̕͝͠r̵̡̧̛̭̭͙͎͔̼̙͔̥̺̘̣͔͍̗̠̟͇̬̯̋̊͋̌̓̎͑͗̐̓̈̈́̃̉͊̚͝

̸̧̛̛̯̭͙̦̝̠͖̱̘̉͂͊͋̄̏̈̃̇͑̓̋̓͝͝͝ͅ ̵̢̡͍̺̣͎͔̙̥̩̀͗͝ ̵̳̟͇̟͍̹̫͊̃ ̷̧̣͔̞̫͙̣̲̮̄̊̈́̒̉̇̀͑ͅ ̸̧̛̛̗͖̤̺̩̜̩͉͖̖̯̏̈́̏̀̈́̾͆̑͆̈́͑̀͋͊́͑̈́̕̚͘ͅ ̵͓͍͕̯͙̮͇̼͓̥̜̤̠̝͂̂̍͑̏̓́́̊̀̓̃͆́̆̌́̋͂͑̔́͑͘͘̚͜͝͝ ̷̧̡̩͍̣̺̻̲̺͊̾́̽̿̾̈́͛̋̽͊̑̒́̿̀̓̽̄̕͘̕͝͠͝ ̷̧̨̨̛̰͕̫̞̹̲̫̼̝̱̩̙̩͆̈́͋͆̈́͊͐͛͗̎̋̾̎̈́̀́͒̒̽͂̂̀̌̈́͘͘͝ͅ ̶̧̨̻͉̯̞͙̙̗̫̳̥̭͍̟̰̩̭̝͖͚͈̜̪̺̲̲͌́̓͛͂̅͆̈̀͐̀̽̂̒̄̍͗̚̕̕͠͠͠ ̴̢͎̠͉̠̦̟̤̣͎̜̱̗̮̳̩͇̬̝̫͎̦̘̇͌́̈́̄̐͐͆̕ ̵̅̆͗̈͂̄͐̄̒͂̎͗͛̒̆̒͛̎͂̋͂͛̈́̽͂̕̚ͅV̶̡̦̬̺̤̼̦̪͕̰͎̪͔̻̒͝ě̷̡̡̨̻͔̫̱̬͖͕̘̖͉̼͕̝̹̖̠͎͙̯͉͐͌́̿́͂̔͌͑̽͋̔͗̂̾̌́̈́̿̃̕͜͝͝ņ̸̥̝̟̝̠̠̞͖̤͉̼͓̦̪̹͈̟̭̣͖͖̥̦͎̃̒̆͆͜ͅǫ̷̨̡̼̥̺̤͖̦͚̦͔͕̩̽͛̅̔̿̓̔͒̕͜͝ͅḿ̸̧̡̧̨̗̮̫̘̮̙̮̠̰̬̣̗̪͔̻̞̻̤̞͚͗̀̉̿͑̉̊͊̓̈́̃̅̂͂̽̽͑̀̂̓̽͛͒̔͛̚̕?̴̧̬̃̈́̏̔͂̅͛̂͆̒̈́̒͌̿͂͝͠

̴̨̢̨̻̪̼̱̳̼͇̝̖̝͎̙̩̖͖͇͎͔̣͓̜̜̤̔ ̵̡̨̥̥͖̘͇͙̱͙͉̮͍͔̘̬̦͔̱̞̠̲̮̦̹͚̻͓̠̣̜̫̦̞̯͇̤͍̤͎͒͆̌͜ͅ.̵̨̢̛̠̝̰̩̮͓̬̼̰̻̫̜͎̠̺̰̼̬͓͚̤̱͖͈̩͔͔͎̦͕̮̲̱̹̯̭̒̐͌̾͐̿̐͂͜͝ͅͅ.̶̡̨̧̧̢̛̳͇͕̳̟̼̪̞͔̜͇͖͕͎͚̤̗̼͙̮͙͈̺͐̆͗̃̇͝.̷̡̡͈̪͚̮̦̮͎̘͇̦̖̲̣͇̲͓̻͉̫͔̫͕͇̫̮̥̤͈͎̗̯̬̩̗̱̬̥̾̾̎̽̊̄̈́.̵̧̧̢̡̢̡̥͚̜̠̜̜̠̣̦̻̰̰̜̜̻̪̟̪͇̯̠͓̰̫͎̳̘̭̤̮̣̣͍̩͍̮̼̮͚̞̋̏̌̂͛̀̍͑̽̔̌̿̓̍̈͆̆͋͌̈̈́̆̌͐̎̏̈̅͐̐͋̊͊̈́̒͐̑͂͑́͐͘̚͘͘͜ͅ.̴̩̮̮̱̙̱͈̩̜̼̘͈̪̻͔͉͕̬̰̬͚͕̥͇̺̩̠̟̻̖̳̟̜̘̞͖̙̬̫̭̫̬͖̹͖̩͉̩̼̀͋͋̾̽̿̐̈́͝ͅ.̴͚͇̖̤̘͇̜͐͂̾̎̈́́̎͑͛͐̅́̃̂̑̀̍̒̔̚͘͝.̷̡̧̠̰̳̩͓̤̠̗͓͋͋́̆̉̉̋͑̇̐̀̊̾̎̍͆͒̇̔̈́͒̋͗̋̈́́͗̓̂̈́̓͘̕͝ͅ.̵̧̛̛̺͎̗̖̗̜̝̳̰̭̗͖̞̫̑́̐̿̽͂̌̓̊́͌̃͛̐͌̐̿̾̓̉̑̃̅̚̕̚͝͝͝

̷͓̦̜̖̰̰̙̥͖̭̹̯̥̯̟͚̞̌̈̆̽̌͗͌̓͂̉̓̀̈̂̍̏̌̽̀̈̃̇̏̃͛́͌̏̅͐̎͊̌̌̓̍̈́̚̕͜͝.̶̨̧̨̡̧̢̨̯͖̜͔̦̹͖̪̬̝̞̗̖̤̥̱̘͉̹̼̦̜͚̙͚̭̖̦̱͇̖̲̥̦̜̟̺̦̤̖̥̾́͗̇̐̾̍̌̐̽͋̽͊̐̚͜͜͠͝͝.̷̡̧͕̗͕̦̲͔͈̲͙̩̤̬͕̩̘̯͓̻̫̫̲̑͋̈̍̿̋͛̓͂̌́͂͛̔̋̈́̌͌̓̀̆̀̈́̉̔̄̚̕̕̚̕͜͜͝͝͠͝͝.̴̛̹̞̗̹̩̩͖̲̬͓̝͉͎̘̪̮̬͖̤̀̊͒̿́̀͛̑͗̏́̾͐̆̀̈͘ͅ.̵̡̨̛͓̳̜͕̹̼̙̺͇̰̠͙̮̺͂̔̐̄́̽̾̇̑̈́̃̔̓́̓̀͊̓͊͂̓̎̽̐̐̆̓̽̈́̽̍̎͐̎̂̉̓̑̊͒̾̒̚͘͜͜͝͝͝

̶̧̡̧̨̡̭̦͈̻̳̘̮̣͔̟̤͎̱̫͙̜̩̱̺̺̖͉̰͕̣̤͔̙̝̲̭͖͙̜̜̗̲͈͖̖͇̯̑͑̀̒͜͝ͅ ̵̛̛̭̰͈͔̜̖̩̪̰͈̟̱̫͎͈͎͇͎̬͔̔͊̓̊̀̎͊̓̂̉͆̏̆̃̇̅̏̂͛͒̏̎͑͆̄̀̋͒̏̃̉̎̐̈́̔̅̉̚̕̕͠͝͝͠͝ ̸̢̮̲̯͙͈̥̪̫͔̦̥͉͆̈́̋͌͆̃͐͑̏̓̐́͋͐̈́͌͂̎̌͆͂͂͋̈́̿̓̕̕͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͠ ̴̧̛͙͉̖͕̟̥͓̙͖̥̫̰͎̳̪̮̩̮̩̟̦͋̈́̔̃͘̚̕͘̕ͅͅ ̴̡̛̛̭̤̲̜̜̫̟̦̿̃̊͐͆̏̓̇͊̆̏̀̑͛̆͘̚͝͝ ̶̲̼͍͔̟̪͇̘̥̺͌̍̈̃́͒͋̉̎̍͘̕͘̕ ̸̢̢̨̗̥̟̞̰͚̬̻͚̞͕̰̣͖̺̙̬̹͚̦͎̱̼̬͍͍͖̬̩̪̜̗̗̱̣̳̞̝̱̙̻͚̖̽̂͜ͅ ̷̡̧̡̨̛̯̺͉͓͉̯̪̼͈̝̦̞͙̯̗̠̳͕̜̦̭͉͓͈̲̜̞͈̼͚̜̺͔̝̋͂̐͛̒̈͂̆̑̚͝͝͝ͅ ̷̡̨̡̭̜̣̘͚̟͖̽̄̓̌͌̃͘͘͝͝ͅ ̶̢̨̡͈̤͔̮̤͇̹̝͙͍͇̬̠̤̥̖̜̪̣̣̖̠̞͓͓̪̻̖̮̼̦̭̣̭̹̘̤͇̰̠̿̊̋̉͂̈́̒̋͜͜͝ͅ.̸̢̧̧̡̢͙͈̻̝̗̹̞͎̥͔̬̟̗̬̞̲̼̞̱̲͈̙̜͙̙̥̥̰̣̼͙̻̌̈́͒̀̓̇͆͘͠ͅ.̶̢̫̯͉̞̹͋́̑͗̀́͑̏̏͊̽̔̒̾̑̅̌̍́̂́̂͌̈́̍̍̾̆͋̓̓͆̅̓͘̕͘͝͝͝͝.̸̧̡̤̯̼̦̗̼̲̳͓͇͙̩̱̹̝̺̥̰͕̝̬͙̈́̈́͐͐̀̌̓̒̈́͑͒͋͆̾̎̋̄̅͐͋̓͂̉̂̇͛̓̍̌͘͠͠͠͝.̸̛͇͇̲̖̼̜̯̯̪͎̰͇̤͔͎̈̏̈̋̇̈́̋̐̈̋̆̇̈͋͑̀̄̎̄̈̒̐̉̂͗̈́̐͒̽͆͘̚͜͜͝͠͠.̸̧̨̛̛͙̠̼̞̺͈̥̞͖̖͚̱͖̫̼͈̹̞͕͈̲̳̣͕̮͇̾̇̈́͑͐̊̊̀̄̂̓̋͐̇͂̏́̊͂̌̋̐̀͆͛͒͗͋͌̆̿͑̃̀͐͌̌͆͌̑̌̕͜͠͝.̸̢̢̧̢̜̦̞̹̞̝͓̣̞̮̫̩̭͋͜͜ͅ.̶̡̧̡̡̢̢̡͖̗͚͓̻̲̭̪͍̺̪̗̬̠̯̹͖̲̥̜͙̗̯̦̰̙̜̯͍̻̯͕̈̈́̀̓͂̓͋̿̓̏͘ͅͅ.̴̡͇͕͚̜̂̽͛̋͂͋́͛̿̇̀̾͆́͑̈̄̓͗̂̏͂͘̕͝͠͠͠͠.̸̧̡̢̧̧̨̗͍̗̖̻̘̘̙͇̥͔̝̩̞͍̩̱͓̻̗̥̤̣̦̟̖͍̳̞̤̮̠̦̪̱̬̦͚͓̮̍̽̌̎̃̅̓͌̕͜͠ͅ.̴̛̳̥̻̼̦͙̲͎̘̙̼̦̞̤̟͖̐̿̑̊̽̀͗̔̈̎̆͌̒̊̚̚͘̕͜ͅ. ̸̨̨̛̛̖̜̣͈͈̣͚͔̼̠͇̫̟̞͉͓̳͕̰͙͕͈̞͖̲͖̻̺̤̙̬̱͙̼̞̠̥̀̄̉̌̈̅̎̈́̀̈́̆̀͗̀́̔̓̾̑̌̓̾̅̾̅̋̋́́̈̆͋̃̏͘̕͘͘͜͝͠͠

̶̛̜̣̥̬͛͊̔̊͛̋̋͝J̴̡̧̡̨̧͖̮͇̖̯̠̦̖̳̣͍̠̱̝̦̞̝̪̹͇̯̞̦̱͈̪͕̖̫͔̻͎̬͇̬̳͙͕̘̠͍͇̟̒̓̽̓̐̍͒͐̎̀̃͋̐̒̈́̒̕̕͠͝ͅu̴̡͇͓̱̣͓̳̠̙̮͈̳̯͓̥̠̾͋́̀̏̈́̈́̿̽͑͌́̉̂͒͌̊͛̕̕̚͘͝ś̷̡̨̨̢̨̬̺͔͎͎͎͖̫͔̪͍̫̙͔͚̥̅͋͆̏͗͘͜͜ͅt̴̛̰̬̲͚̻͙̫̲̲̩̝̣̝̭̬̙̽̀͗͜ͅ ̵̧̢̡̻̫͖̳̞͇̖̱̪̙͉̦̩̪͇͇̲̾̍̀͛̉̀̐̈́́̈̇́̄͛͋̑̿̇͂̊́̓̄̇̄͑̓̔̋̽̀͂̾̊̀͠͠ͅw̸̨̡͇̱͚̺̺͎̼̗̮̥̮͚̝͉͕̺̭̗̪̠͑̾̈́͊͒̏͗͑̋͊͗̽̍̀͋̾̀̌͛̆̈́̐̍̈́̚̕h̸̜̰͙̭̫̳̞̹͔̝͇̹̺̜̭̲̭̠̥̩̼͎̖̖͔̼̘͋̓̔̇̐́ŷ̷̡̛̛̦̥͖͖̦̊́́͌͛̓̌̿̓͆̾̅̈́̈͋̒̓͌̂̏̅̆͗̔̀̐͆̉͗͗̔̈͂͘̚͜͠͝͝ ̷̧̨̛̛͔͚̭͈͉̘̩͙͔͕̦͕̳̼͎̩̜̗̣̣̤͇͕͔̪̼̪̬̟̲̤̤̺̬̀̒̈̓̆̅̏̿̋͂̌́̂́̊̿̓̎̽̎̒̅̀͗͗̾̃͛͛̓͂̆̊̑̉̈́̈́́͘̕̕͝͠ͅͅͅ?̴̡̟̗͖̼͔͎̣͉̠͚̞̰͍̦͚̰̫̥̺̞͇̰͚̣̊̔̇̓̾͒͋̈́̋̂̋̒͊̑͆̽̎̑̂̀̎͒̍̅̉̀̀̆̍̈́̄̚͘͜

̷̨̧̛̫̤̤̪̙͚̺̺͈̻̮̲̺̞̙̖̖̙̰̬̪̙͈͓̤͎͖̝̩͖̮͉̗̤̫̻̭̔̾͒̀̊̇̊̓͐͑̍̐͊̊̄̎̀͊̓̅̌̍̆̔́̐͛̓̔͊̇̀̏͋̕̚̚͜͝͝͝͝ͅͅ

̴̨̧̨̢̧̹̭̤̜̱͇͚̱̣͍̠͙̓̊̌̿̐̎͗̉͑̒̆̈́̾͊̊̔̌̄̀́͋̄̍͑̀̃͝͠ ̶̨̧̡̲̫̟̯̭͔̙͇̟̦̝̩̙̳̪̰̝̹̮̯̱̯̗̗̤̞͙̝͎̟̙̱̮͓̳̤̺͈̲͔̦̥̠̽̒̀̌͆̋̄̎̌̓͑̓͒͛̎͐̒̑̍͛̈̅̈́́́̉̂̆̎̇̂̀́͘̕͘̚̕͜͜͝͝͝͝ ̴̡̨̡̜̜͓̼̣͈͚͇̼̜̦̤͇̣̼̲̼͓̘̱̖̰̠̣͕̤̫̗̲̭̗̌̓ͅ ̶̺̲̺̳̖͑͋͆̊̿̀̓͐̿̔̑̽̓̏́̔̊̆͑͒̒̾͋͆̅̅͊̿̈́͘͘͝͝

{Somewhere?}

"Mmm... where am I?"

In the engulfing darkness, Lin Feng questioned his surroundings, unable to discern anything but an impenetrable void.

He tried to move, but he couldn't budge an inch. It felt like something was holding him back. He extended his hands, touching the substance that felt wet and sticky?

"System, where am I?" Lin Feng asked with a hint of worry, though he managed to maintain his composure.

He repeatedly called out to the system, Scratching, pushing, every effort to break free resulted in mere vibrations in the stagnant air. He used all the force he could muster.....but it seemed like nothing was working.

One hour passed.

Two hours.

Three hours.

As the hours stretched, a suffocating sensation enveloped Lin Feng, intensifying his desperation.

"SYSTEM, where. THe .FUCk! Are yoU " His frustrated shout echoed, met only by the haunting silence.

"Am I in sleep paralysis?"

"I don't know..."

After some time, Lin Feng began to lose consciousness?..... but whatever was happening, it left an indelible mark on him.

{In his hut}

*Gasped*

Lin Feng gasped and abruptly woke up, his whole body stiff from the sudden awakening. and his heart pounding. He began breathing heavily, taking deep gulps of water from the pot next to him, trying to calm himself down. He washed his hands, attempting to clear his mind.

After a few minutes, he managed to calm himself down.

"System, do you have any idea what just happened?" Lin Feng asked with a hoarse voice.

[No host! ◉⁠‿⁠◉]

Lin Feng took a deep breath and after a moment, he asked, "Have you detected any anomalies with me?"

[scanning for 100 GP... Wait a moment, host...]

[Yes, host! Two anomalies detected.]

[1) Host's heartbeat has increased from the optimal state, showing severe signs of adrenaline rush and other symptoms of excitement and fear?]

[More importantly, the second anomaly is a sharp increase in host's spiritual power, which has increased by 20 points.]

Upon seeing these notifications, Lin Feng simply stared at the screen,Just staring.

[...Host! I also found that there seems to be an activation of the passive part of your ability, Oneiric Aberration.]

"Good system,Can you tell me about the strength of my spiritual power?" Lin Feng began contemplating his crown's third ability.

'Is it related to the Mind Realm, which strengthens my spiritual power, or is there something more to it? The main problem is that I can't use the system in that realm.

I can't even ask the system about it; it seems like the system is tight-lipped regarding this issue.'

As Lin Feng pondered the possibilities, a new system notification entered his mind.

[Spiritual power calculated...

Spiritual power -> 55 (Spirit Origin Realm)

Spiritual power needed for breakthrough to the Spirit Connection Realm: 45

Average soul masters in these realms are Spirit Scholar and Spirit Master.]

'so my initial power is 35? Hehe as expected to me'Lin Feng thought sarcastically.

After reviewing all the data, Lin Feng contemplated for a moment and then settled back down to sleep once again.

{1 hour later}

After waking up from the nap, Lin Feng began contemplating why he couldn't enter the mysterious realm again. After pondering for a few seconds, three conjectures crossed Lin Feng's mind.

1) The passive ability is on cooldown.

2) It was just a spur-of-the-moment event, completely random, and won't happen again or will occur very rarely.

3) The last thought was that it only activated at night when he was sleeping.

Lin Feng leaned towards the first option as the most likely. After some more thought, he decided not to dwell on it further since there was nothing he could do about the situation. .

Returning to his hut so called backyard(which is just little bit of forest ) , Lin Feng began to practice.

He started circulating and exercising the Jade Skin Technique precisely as it was written.

Cool air emanated from the pores of his body, and with very little Yin energy coursing through him, Lin Feng felt light-headed and sensed his body being purified

He could distinctly feel the minute details of his physique strengthening.

'I want to be so proficient at this that I can unconsciously circulate the Jade Skin Technique.'

Lin Feng continued practicing, hoping that the technique would break through to the next level.

{1 week letter}

{Somewhere?}

Lin Feng, still trapped in an unknown realm, continued using every bit of force he could muster. He couldn't even circulate the Jade Skin Technique; it felt like there was an impenetrable barrier preventing him from breaking free.

Hours pass, and nothing changes. The only sounds are the repeated punches against the barrier. Little by little, Lin Feng loses consciousness, but he persists, trying to hit the barrier until, finally, he succumbs to unconsciousness.

{In his hut}

As Lin Feng woke up from his sleep, he sat on the bed, trying to recollect himself.

"System, how much spiritual power did I harvest today?" Lin Feng asked while staring at his room and touching the floor.

[Spiritual power has increased by 4 points.]

[Current spiritual power-93]

After a week of experimentation, Lin Feng reached a series of conclusions.

"I don't think my ability has any sort of cooldown because three days ago, I slept during the day, and I wasn't transported to the realm," Lin Feng pondered while packing his belongings and changing clothes, occasionally adding a touch of dance to his movements.

"On a night when I didn't struggle in my dreams, I gained a measly 2 points of spiritual power. It seems like my efforts, or rather struggles, contribute to increasing my power in that realm," Lin Feng reflected. He took out some spiritual vegetables from his bag, stored them in the room, and wrote 'thank you' on a note....

'The closer I get to the limit of the Spirit Origin Realm, the fewer points I'm gaining'Lin Feng sighed as he closed the latch of the door.

He gazed at the hut for a few moments, bowed quietly, and then headed straight in the direction of the village chief's house.

"System, show me my status!" Lin feng said while walking.

[Status]

[Host Name: Lin Feng , xxxxxxx ( Old name )

Age: 5.8 ( Maximum 100 )

State - Normal, minor OCD 〚Hidden〛

Titles: transmigrator , Loner , Green hate Giver

Species: Human(Evolving- 99.0%)

World: Douluo Dalu (Soul land)

Martial spirit: Conqueror's Crown of Vanquished Age (temporary name)

Cultivation: 8 ( spirit scholar)

Spiritual power:93 (spirit origin realm)

Bonds: Ah Yin〚System bond 〛

Talent - Verdant Tranquility .

Class- Alchemist (Unskilled- 1 star)

Traits: Evolution (Passive)

Evolving ---> Human( 99.1%) , Mutated soul fragment (0.72%)

abilities: Eyes of Chronos (Active and Passive )

• Enhanced Reflexes (Passive)

• Enhanced Eyesight (Passive)

—> Nihilistic Serenity

{Temporarily gain while using Emotionless Shell}

• Abstinence

•Alcohol Resistance

• Aniothability

• Apprehension Resistance

• Catiothability

• Clear Mind

• Morality Transcendence

Techniques: jade skin {entry level}

Class based skill : • Alchemy Mastery

• Poison Crafting

• Herbal Insight

Skills: Cooking overall (Practitioner-1 star)

• Sword Mastery (Competent - 2 star)

•Pain tolerance (Expert- 2 star)

• language Proficiency (Novice - 1star)

--> Soul Land (Practitioner- 5 star)

「Resistance- Plant attack resistance

-10% resistance .

〚soul bond item〛- Spirit farm .

Inventory: Instinctual sword style,Nature's blessing Spirit Liquid (30 M.L), 2 grenades , sword , 1 X Green hat , 50 litres of water,

50Xboost Cultivation card fragment(30/10), enlightenment card fragment (2/50), random world ticket, 30 silver coin (after selling of vegetables)

13950 Genisis Points left ]

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As I reached the village chief's house, he greeted me warmly, waving with a sense of both urgency and sadness.

"Xiao Feng! Hurry up! The merchant carriages have started to move," the village chief exclaimed, handing me a warm box.

"This..."

"For eating, and I talked about pricing to the merchant carriage; they said 50 Copper coins, okay?"

I nodded in acknowledgment, not saying much, and accepted the lunchbox..

"So, bye... Xiao Feng, if you ever find time to visit again, remember this place is always open for you," the village chief said, ruffling my hair, but I could see a look of sadness in his eyes.

"Thank you for everything, Village Chief," I expressed my gratitude with a bow.

"Just go now," the village chief urged, and I moved toward the carriage.

After handing over 50 Copper coins, I received a red ticket with a special insignia..

"Don't lose it, or you'll need to pay again," the attendant warned.

Quietly, I stored it in my inventory and settled into the carriage.

As the carriage started moving,I feel little bit of nervousness? Excitement? I don't know ... But I enjoyed the changing scenery of the forest.

Half a day passed....

In the carriage, i I silently practiced the Jade Skin Technique , and the weather started changing. After an hour, the rain began pouring from the sky.

I witnessed a breathtaking view of the forest, the fragrance of earthly soil just made my day, It truly felt like I had entered a new world. Observing various beasts, big and small, cute and... unexpectedly cute

I also started showing this to plant empress, and started talking to her about the feeling of the view. Just like that, a few hours passed, the rain stopped, and I heard a notification from the system.

[Talking to Ah Yin gained 10 Enlightenment Card fragments]

What.

'"So many Enlightenment Card fragments! This is the first time I've gotten so many Enlightenment Cards, mind you, and I got 10!" I just looked it incredulously.

' Is there any special occasion, System?"

[ No host, it is what it is..]

The reply the system gave was very unsatisfactory. I asked the system again, but it didn't provide me with any meaningful response, so I gave up.

A few hours later, I reached my destination. After a few minutes, I passed through the front gate where everyone enters.

Then, I started looking for carriages heading towards the Tiandou Empire or, more specifically, Nuoding City.

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In the alley, a person with yellow hair was engrossed in conversation with someone when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone else.

He abruptly stopped talking and pointed in the direction of that someone. The other person mirrored the behavior of the yellow-haired guy, widening his eyes with shock.

"He... is still alive," Fu Yan muttered as if questioning the other guys.

"..." The other person remained silent, just staring at the individual.

"Do we catch him again?" the yellow-haired guy said, walking towards the person. However, he was stopped by the other guy.

"Fu Yan, first, we need to be sure he is not with somebody," the other person suggested. It was a simple deduction; if that person had managed to stay alive until now, there were only two possibilities – extreme luck or having someone by his side.

Fu Yan's mind gained clarity. He was somewhat impulsive but not stupid. They were slave traders, dealing with various individuals, and the person they were talking about was Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had been a slave they captured a year ago. His vivid image remained in their memory – remembered for his vacant demeanor. He appeared soulless, numb to everything, and with eyes that appeared empty.

After transporting a new batch of slaves to Heaven Dou City, some casualties were normal during the journey. It didn't significantly affect their profit. Lin Feng happened to be one of the casualties

contracting a disease for which the medicine was too expensive.slave traders do not want invest in such a slave.

So they do one thing, that they do the most which is dispose him nearby the village.

Yet, here he was, alive and seemingly alone. Fu Yan and his brother Min, both spirit masters, observed Lin Feng for 2-3 hours, but their patience wore thin.

"Brother Min! From looking at his clothes, he doesn't seem to have any connection to soul masters, so even if there is someone with him, we dare to go!" Fu Yan said to his brother Min. They were also spirit masters.

Fu Yan was a level 19 spirit master, and his brother Min was a level 21 spirit Grandmaster! Hence, they weren't afraid to cause trouble.

Luck seemed to be on their side. Lin Feng moved towards an alleyway, and the duo followed him.

"Hey you! Stop!" Fu Yan shouted, trying to intimidate him.

Lin Feng turned his head in their direction.They can see 'fear' in his eyes,his body shook a little.

"Ooo, looks like someone remembers us, right, slave?" Su Yan grinned. "Brother Min, our quota for selling slaves will be complete after we collect our due (Lin Feng)."

Brother Min didn't say anything; he just kicked Lin Feng in the stomach. Lin Feng fell to his knees, crawling like an insect.

"How the hell did you survive?" Brother Min asked , but Lin Feng remained silent. He just put his hand on his stomach and kept lying on the floor.

"Okay, take him to the base," Brother Min instructed Su Yan.

"What about the person who helped the slave?" Su Yan inquired.

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Hey there! I'm thrilled to share my fanfic with you and would appreciate any feedback you have. I was wondering if you could help me out with the characters' talents they have or you can tell me Do they possess any foreshadowed or non-canon abilities? I'd love to use them in my story.

Could you please comment on the following characters' talents:

1)Liu Erlong

2)Zhu Zhuqing

3)Xiao Wu

4)Dugu Yan

5)Ning Rongrong

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