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"I'm back" Sandstorm teleports back to the Inn to see Petra and Wiz with a red face while Lisa was saying something about first wife.
"What's going on?" Sandstorm asks
"It's a women think" Lisa says
"Am I not a woman now?" Sandstorm asks and tilts her head cutely.
"Come here Sandstorm" Lisa says with open arms.
Sandstorm goes and hugs her.
"Wan, Lisa, that s-surprised me" Sandstorm says as Lisa scratches her ears.
"Your sleeping with me okay." Lisa says
"Yes okay." Sandstorm says with a red face.
"Good night Petra, Wiz" Lisa says carrying the fox Sandstorm to the bed. She then starts to play with her ears and tail more.
"Lisaa, s-stop I-it" Sandstorm
Before she could continue Lisa covered Sandstorms mouth an play bites her ears 
"Mmhmmm!!!" 
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The next morning day of the tournament in their Inn room.
"Last night was great. Right Storm?" Lisa says
Sandstorm is in her 9 tailed fox form so no one should recognize her but she still goes by Storm.
"Yes" Sandstorm mutters in a high pitched voice looking down with a red face.
"Did you take her innocents Lisa!" Shouts Wiz
While Petra quickly pulls Sandstorm away from Lisa.
Sandstorm starts hiding her really red face from them.
"What did she do to you Sandstorm." Petra asks the Sandstorm 
"I did nothing right Sandstorm" Lisa says.
"N-nothing, Lisa Onee-sama" Sandstorm says covering her embarrassed face.
"See, I did nothing to her." Lisa says 
"You call this nothing" Petra says in rage.
"It's a miss understanding" Lisa says.
"Are you alright Sandstorm? Where did she touch you" Asks Wiz
Sandstorm points to her ears and tails.
"Ok it's not that bad then" Wiz says patting Sandstorm then rubs her ears.
"Aaann, Wiz!" Sandstorm shouts looks at Wiz with teary eyes.
Of course everyone else was thinking the same thing 'So Cute!'.
"Tournament is today who ever wins I will sleep with as a hug pillow." Sandstorm says to motivate them, but she gets shy and looks down with a red face her voice got quiet towards the end of the sentence. 
Little did she know she just initiated a blood bath.
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They trashed everyone, I mean they are level 900 what do you expect. They did finished all the local people off in 1 move each. 
To be honest if none of them had that full body control skill which can help them limit their physical power. It's very likely that there would not even be an arena left after the tournament. It was purely like adults bullying children Sandstorm felt bad and went and took a S rank request, to subdue a dragon in mount Haruna, to help the people.
 
"The tournament was a let down." Lisa
"I would say the best one was the one with the ultimate technique" Wiz says
"Yeah he lasted the longest against us in the tournament." Petra says
Lisa face goes red in embarrassment mostly cause she had a person stall her fighting for 2 minutes. When she was overwhelmingly stronger than him.
"Yeah what was it again..." Sandstorm says.
At this point Lisa hides her face in behind Sandstorm who is sitting in her lap.
"It was secret technique 'nigerundaiyo' then he started screaming "whoop! whoop!'." Wiz
"Yep very interesting" Petra 
"How did he last so long again?" Sandstorm 
"I was laughing at his reference and was having trouble aiming... it didn't help he was also doing the zoidberg run..." Lisa says starting to pet and mofu Sandstorm to calm her self down.
"Zoidberg? Reference?" Wiz and Petra
"How about in the next world after we hunt down the dragon. I bring everyone and while I'm out having fu-I mean doing my job. Lisa gets you all caught up on anime?" Sandstorm says
"Ah it is the 90s it should be possible." Lisa says
"Yep I just need to create a DVD player and grab the disks from my old house. Benefits of a company owned building as a house." Sandstorm says
"Yep, everyone else shouldn't have touched your stuff since they know your alive." Lisa says

A genius programer named mike destined to die early at the age of 60 was hit by a truck.
We come to find him now a her as she became his video game character from the game  his 7 friends spent the past 10 years working on.
An now we can see the one of the most ridiculous existences explore the endless path and infinite cosmos. As the new reborn goddess Sandstorm begins her Odyssey.   


I have seen a lot of different anime and read several thousands of books at this point. I will probably take inspiration for things and not even know it especially since my naming sense is trash. 
I also want to say besides Fateoria, my Mc, and the people in Fareoria it is likely I will not own any of the other worlds or stories that my character will interact with.

TONY
Okay, here's what I need...
Tony paces, barking what he needs done while more of Abu's Guards carry in missiles and materials. Yinsen follows,
translating as Tony assesses his work area.
TONY
S-Category missiles. Lot 7043. The S-30 explosive
Tritonal. And a dozen of the S-76. Mortars: M-Category #1, 4, 8, 20, and 60. M229's, I need eleven of
these. Mines: the pre-90s AP 5s and AP 16s.
YINSEN
(in Arabic)
S-Category missiles. Lot 7043. The S-30 explosiveTritonal. And a dozen of the
S-76. Mortars: M-Category #1, 4, 8, 20, and 60. M229's, he needs eleven of these. Mines: the pre-90s AP 5s and AP 16s.
Abu's men dart about.
TONY
...this area free of clutter, with good light. I want it at 12 o'clock to the door to
avoid logjams. I need welding gear -- acetelyene or propane, helmets, a soldering
set-up with goggles, and smelting cups. Two full sets of precision tools.
YINSEN
(in Arabic)
...this area free of clutter, with good light. He wants it at 12 o'clock to the door to
avoid logjams. He needs welding gear -- acetylene or propane, helmets, a soldering
set-up with goggles, and smelting cups. Two full sets of precision tools.

Abu getting exasperated by the never-ending list
TONY
Finally, I want three pairs of tube socks, white, a toothbrush, protein powder,
spices, sugar, five pounds of tea, cards. (thinks, then)
And a washing machine. Top load.
YINSEN
Finally, he needs: three pairs of tube socks, white, a toothbrush, protein powder,
spices, sugar, five pounds of tea, and some playing cards.
(pauses) And a washingmachine. Top load.

Abu's eye bulge. He gets in Tony's face.
ABU
(in Arabic)
A WASHING MACHINE? DOES HE THINK
I'M A FOOL?
TONY
(to Abu)
Must have everything. Great Satan makes big boom-kill for powerful Abu Bakar. Big boom-kill haha idiot just wait till i built my mark 1 let me toast all of you alive.
Abu felt irritated with Tony's attitude so he was about to punch him and tony tried to dodge.
"Ding! Body flexibility +1, current progress: 5, current level: entry-level."
"Ding! Dodge ability +1, current progress: 5, current level: entry-level."
As he dodges he heard a noise in his head got stunned and got hit by abu
"Ding! Physical injury, +1 resistance..."
"Ding! The body recovers +1 while recovering. Current progress: 5, entry-level at the current level."
Ding! The body recovers +1 while recovering. Current progress: 10, entry-level at the current level."
Ding! The body recovers +1 while recovering. Current progress: 15, entry-level at the current level."
Ding! The body recovers +1 while recovering. Current progress: 20, entry-level at the current level."
.A trace of warm and cold presence appeared on his chest wound and the face, which greatly relieved Tony's pain. he feels so refreshed and his vitality just boosted and his wound seems to be fixing itself.
But he didn't show it outside and just acted it as painfully and lay down.
Abu was initially shocked by the dodge but then he thought it was his reflex and went out to get those materials.
yinsen came to him,are you alright tony.
it is just a scratch not painful but he was just really shocked by what happened just now what hell is going on now is this unscientific thing is happening to me now.
first, I really need to figure out what the shit is this thing on his head.
HI, can anyone hear me as he said in his mind voice?
But the system did not respond at all.
It seems to be a non-intelligent ai system and It doesn't seem like it can communicate with people. like Jarvis or Friday
Tony had no choice but to experiment with other functions of the system.
He suddenly pulled the wire out of his chest.
The eyes of the yinsen who saw this scene were shocked and he hurriedly went to tony to stop him but to his surprise
 "Ding! Going through full-body recovery, resistance +1, current progress 25, current level: entry-level."
stark took out wire by one and the wound is closing up,yinsen jaw dropped what hell how come it is healing by itself omg stark how come you are alive.
well, I do as well like to know the answer for that but this stupid voice is not replying.

Tony Stark saved the day in “Avengers: Endgame” by wearing the infinity gauntlet and snapping his fingers. He passed away right after, with a line of blood down his left side. The death scene was almost a lot more gruesome at one point, though.
what if he didn't die goes back to his past with a powerful system where he was in the cave making iron man mark 1.
hahaha, tony laughed like a crazy man that echoed the whole cave.
This time something big is waiting for Thanos, All this time Thanos thought he has everything in control but he would never be expected that tony would go back to his past. Defeating him again but this time is one side slaughtering and an even bigger villain like Galactus will be faced by tony stark

"How come I never felt that you are such a convincing person in the past?" She was like a completely different person. If his cousin was this smart this entire time, would Ye Zhiqiang have asked for a divorce? Or was she just faking it all these years while she waited for him to have an affair so she could gather evidence and sweep him out the door?
Not knowing what Shu Jianyang was thinking about, Shu Yan inquired about the situation with the remaining two houses.
"Both of them are located in very nice areas and you are not asking for a ridiculous price. There has been a lot of inquiries, so I trust that they would be sold shortly." Shu Jianyang didn't think that Shu Yan should sell all of her houses, "You sure you don't want to keep one for yourself? What if… at least you and the kids will have a place to stay when you come back here."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Shu Yan understood what his worries were. A woman, going to a completely new place with two children. Better safe than sorry; having a house was a good safety net.
"Or you don't need to go at all. Third Brother might not be very capable, but I can at least protect the three of you." She was a woman with two children and a lot of money. If anything happened to her in a foreign place, there wouldn't even be anyone who could help her. At least he'd be close to her in City Xi.
Shu Yan smiled appreciatively and said, "Mostly, I want to start over somewhere where nobody knows me. I have too many bad memories in City Xi."
There was no way she could stay in City Xi. Nothing would remain a secret forever. It wouldn't be long before the original owner's parents found out about her divorce and that she had a lot of money with her. They would be coming daily to hassle her. Worse, they would come with Ye Zhiqiang's parents. How could her life go on like that?
Shu Jianyang didn't say anymore. After the last few days, he noticed that his quiet cousin had a lot of ideas of her own and had been planning on leaving City Xi for a while now.
There was some luck involved in selling houses. It could sell the next day, or it could take up to 1-2 years. Shu Yan decided that if her houses didn't sell in a week, she'd ask for Shu Jianyang's help and leave with her two children.
After she had fed her children and put them to bed, she started doing some calculations. She had the $10,000 that was in the house, to begin with. Shu Jianyang bought the store-front-house which was a little pricier at $300,000; his two brothers bought two houses for $150,000 each, totaling $610,000. She received $1.5 million from Ye Zhiqiang, making it $2.1 million. The remaining two houses could probably fetch $200,000 ~ $300,000. All said and done, she has about $2.4 million in cash.
$2 million back in the 90s was more than $20 million in the future. Even in 2019, not very many families have $2 million in cash.
She kept her bank deposit book, household register, and ID close to her. Speaking of the household register, a city household register was in high demand back in the 90s. Many tried everything they could in order to get one. As soon as Ye Zhiqiang had made some money, he registered the entire family in the city. When they divorced, Shu Jianyang pulled some strings and moved her household register out, and added her two children under her using her old address. Once the house was sold, Shu Yan would convert the register to a virtual one until she settled down and bought a house elsewhere, and she'd move her household register to the new location.
***
The night passed without dreams. Shu Yan stretched when she woke up. The two kids were still asleep. There were still tears in the corners of Ye Tianbao's eyes. Shu Yan was a little shocked when she saw that. She didn't hear him crying last night; did he cry silently? She could see Ye Jingjing doing that, but Ye Tianbao? Normally, he'd howl even without tears. She figured it had something to do with what happened yesterday.
Shu Yan pulled his blanket back over him and sighed to herself. It hurt the children a lot when the parents split up; well, not much she could do when they have a father like Ye Zhiqiang!

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She woke up from her sleep to the divorce papers that the original owner’s husband tossed at her.
Shu Yan picked up the document and took a look. She gets the house and the savings, but not the car.
Oh! And her son and daughter.
She had been a single woman in her 30’s in her previous life, and now she’s a mother?
How exciting is that?
She searched her memories. Two million dollars in savings. 
How much is two million dollars in the 90s?
What’s a husband? 
The other woman can have him. I’m taking the money and my instant son and daughter to go and enjoy ourselves!

"I'm Back!"
Su Feng, who had experienced two lives, was very clear on just how impactful Jordan's return would be. 
However, because he already knew that was going to happen, Su Feng originally thought that he would not be that affected by Jordan's return.
However, Su Feng very quickly discovered that he was still too young.
One could only feel the impact of the news of Michael Jordan's return in March of 1995 when they personally lived in this era. 
At that moment, all of America's TV stations stopped no matter what news or show they were broadcasting.
And such news treatment was normally reserved for when the US president got assassinated or during the Gulf War. 
When Michael Jordan appeared on TV, people first felt confusion, then nostalgia, and finally an unstoppable wave of excitement. 
In the Bryants' home, when Su Feng, Kobe, and Kobe's dad saw this piece of news, Su Feng noticed the changes in the Bryants' expressions.
Kobe's body was trembling uncontrollably.
Joe slowly put down the Coke in his hands. But Su Feng noticed an obvious dent on the can.
At this moment, Kobe seemed to be about to unleash the bundles of flame burning in his chest.
Joe kept shaking his leg and his breathing got faster and faster.
"I'm back!"
Him.
Michael Jordan.
He's back!
All of North America went wild!
All endorsements and stocks related to Jordan shot up instantly. 
At the same time, North America's seven biggest lottery companies immediately adjusted the odds of the Chicago Bulls winning the NBA from 40/1 to 5/1. 
Next, the remaining tickets for both home and away games for the Chicago Bulls were all sold out.
The NBC TV station also made emergency adjustments to their broadcast plans of the first match of Jordan's return: Chicago Bulls vs Indiana Pacers. They changed their original plan of only broadcasting the match to half of America to broadcasting it for all of America. 
The next day, Michael Jordan's photo appeared on the front pages of all newspapers alongside his classic "I'm back!". 
All major TV stations and news stations urgently activated all their basketball reporters that could be activated. Next, these people only had one task. 
Fly to Chicago and bring back firsthand news about Jordan.
What level of influence was this?
What level of power was this?
What level of popularity was this?
Everyone knew, this was an era without social media. 
However, the chain reaction triggered by Jordan's return would be considered pretty rare even if it happened in the future.
Some people said that Michael Jordan was only officially crowned a legend after his second three-peat with the Bulls.
But in reality, when he announced his return in March of 1995, he was already a legend. 
The NBA was shaken.
The four great sports leagues of North America were shaken.
If we were to say that David Stern single-handedly made Michael Jordan a legend, then now, this diminutive, Jewish old man already could not believe what he was seeing. 
Even if the NBA knew in advance that Jordan was returning, and even if Stern already made countless pre-arranged plans, in front of Jordan… 
None of these were worth mentioning.
All of America had already gone crazy. 
All of the NBA's superstars instantly felt increased pressure on their shoulders.
Among them, the defending champions, the Houston Rockets, took the brunt of the pressure.
The moment Jordan announced his return, people wanted to interview the Dream and Tomjanovich.
But Su Feng knew that…
Tomjanovich was still charging up his ultimate move at that moment. 
So, the Houston Rockets chose to remain silent this time.
Countless Jordan fans were already unable to suppress the excitement in their hearts.
Look, no matter how exciting the matches you previously played were. 
Now, let us watch the ending together.
To America, which was in the middle of an unemployment crisis, when American president Bill Clinton found out Jordan was returning, he proclaimed excitedly during an interview that Jordan's return would create 10 million new jobs for America. 
At this moment, what Chicago's mayor wanted to do the most was hug Jordan and kiss him. That was because he knew Chicago's economy was revived!
Cough cough.
Anyway…
Su Feng was uncultured.
He could only use "What the heck!" to summarise the emotions he felt. 
…
And just as Su Feng was recovering from the impact Jordan's return brought him, beside him… 
Kobe suddenly said, "I've decided."
Su Feng turned his head to look at Kobe and threw him a confused look.
Bro, what did you decide?
"I'm going to skip college and bring my talent straight to the NBA!" Kobe proclaimed while looking at Su Feng with absolute seriousness.
Su Feng was speechless.
Hmm…
Right.
Actually, Su Feng really wanted to tell Kobe that he knew he was going to make that decision long ago even if he did not tell him.
But in this life, after befriending Kobe, Su Feng could be said to have dispelled all rumors regarding why Kobe skipped college and entered the NBA directly with his own ears. 
In reality, there were many different kinds of guesses as to why Kobe skipped college in Su Feng's previous life.
And the version used by Kobe himself as well as Kobe biographies was, 
"I must challenge him officially on the court before he retires!" Kobe exclaimed to Su Feng excitedly. 
Su Feng was not silly. He knew that the "he" Kobe was referring to was Michael Jordan. 
Although the NBA of this era allowed players to skip college, Su Feng, who knew his history very well, was very clear that even during this era, players who skipped college were one-of-a-kind in the NBA. 
In 1974, Moses Malone, who had just graduated from high school and had a poor family background, could not bear to see his mother toiling away and decided to skip college to go make lots of money in the NBA.
In 1989, Shawn Kemp, who sacrificed his intelligence in exchange for talent in basketball, felt that since he could not pass the college entrance exams even if he cheated, he might as well go play in the NBA. 
There were only two more players who skipped college: Daroby and Wilkens. That's right, before 1995, high school students in the NBA were as rare as wild giant pandas. 
Hence, those players who dared to skip college and enter the NBA directly were either extremely talented or had their own reasons as to why they had to skip college.
But Su Feng remembered very clearly that in 1995, there would be Garnett. In 1996, there would be Kobe and Jermaine O'Neal. In 1997, McGrady would join the list. 
Next, many players would drop out of college to join the draft. 
One had to take note that this was not the future.
This was the 90s. Players playing in this era would normally play for three to four years in college first before entering the NBA.
Even Vince Carter stayed in college for three years first before entering the NBA. As for Duncan, the "Rock Buddha", he only entered the NBA after graduating from college. 
Judging from the quality of the draft, other than the golden generation of 1996, the quality of 1997 and 1998's drafts was very high as well.
Then, what made it such that these talented basketball geniuses could not wait to enter the NBA? 
After all, the NBA had already established new rules in 1995.
Nowadays, draftees could not ask for ridiculous salaries like they did before. 
In reality, in Su Feng's previous life, when many keyboard warriors and experts were arranging biographies, they all came to the same conclusion: 
That was that people in the 90s seemed to be very reckless. 
The different perspectives of different eras created many misunderstandings. 
After Jordan announced his return, it seemed to add an invisible passion buff to these teenage talents. 
My God, Jordan has returned!
Come, brothers. Prepare your weapons!
That's right, to many newbies who joined the NBA after Jordan returned, they all had one belief:
I want to challenge Jordan!
If one was not reckless, they would be wasting their youth.
Although not everyone had that mentality, there were indeed many teenage talents who entered the NBA with that mentality in this era. 
They wanted to challenge Michael Jordan before he retired. 
In Su Feng's previous life, many people thought Kobe had anxiously entered the NBA because he wanted to thrash Hardaway to take revenge against him for not giving him an autograph and not taking a photo with him back then. 
But in reality…
At this moment, Kobe did not know Hardaway would be written off for an entire season in the future. To young Kobe, Hardaway was also equally young back then, and there would be many chances for him to play against Hardaway. 
After all, Kobe felt most excited when he got to play against Jordan after he entered the NBA.
That included 1996's first draft pick Allen Iverson.
All these young lads seemed to go crazy and wanted to play against Jordan. 
Meanwhile, Jordan did not reject any challengers. 
That was because Jordan, who had returned, seemed to have become a symbol. 
Chicago had already become the new holy land of basketball. And when faced with these young pilgrims, Jordan did not tell them the future was theirs… 
Because Michael Jordan took greatest pleasure in leaving shadows in those new players' hearts. 
Come, children. Work harder and you'll soon surpass me!
If you've watched 90s era NBA before, you would know just how "dirty" Jordan was. 
He was like a senior with a "fetish". He was deeply engrossed in having one-on-ones with newbies and took great pleasure in doing so. 
Meanwhile, the newbies were happy to play against Jordan. Because if their score was similar to that of Jordan, they could boast to their friends that they could hold their own against Jordan. 
Su Feng remembered that the newbie who was thrashed the hardest was the NBA's famous male supporting actor, Stackhouse.
Hmm, why does this guy always appear when these kinds of things happen?
Don't be surprised. If one considered it humiliating to be defeated by Kobe in a one-on-one before he participated in the draft, then the consequence of Stackhouse making impertinent remarks towards Jordan was a public execution. 
In the 95/96 season, Stackhouse, who could get an average of 19.2 points per match, felt that he was already invincible. So he went to tell the media, saying, "I'm not scared of Jordan, I can shut Jordan out. He's not the Jordan he used to be." 
Then, after finding out about this incident, Jordan absolutely destroyed Stackhouse's confidence when the Chicago Bulls played the Philadelphia 76ers. 
When playing against his junior from the University of North Carolina, Jordan scored a whopping 48 points and defended so hard that Stackhouse could only score 12 points. 
Then, to avoid being tortured again in the future, Stackhouse could only comment wholeheartedly after the match, "My senior is way too hot-tempered. I hope he can be less hot-tempered in the future…" 
Moreover, there were many famous cases of Jordan teaching newbies a lesson, like Payton for example… 
Of course, there were exceptions.
Jordan liked Kobe a lot.
Because when faced with this imitator, Jordan felt that his systematic and patient guidance was worth it. See, even if I'm not around any more in the future, people will be reminded of me when they watch Kobe play… 
My disciple, Kobe, can take on the entire NBA!
Oh, talked too much.
…
In the Bryants' home, when he heard Kobe's classic line, Su Feng acted extremely cooperatively. "Are you serious?"
Kobe nodded. "Of course I'm serious! I'm going to skip college. I must play against Michael."
Su Feng gasped in feigned shock and gave Kobe a thumbs up. 
Go for it!
Kobe!
You'll do great!
And just as Su Feng was thinking about how he should act next, Kobe suddenly looked at Su Feng and asked, "Oh, right, Su. Have you considered your future? Do you want to go to college? Which college do you want to go to?"
Su Feng was stunned.
Then.
He…
Froze.
"!!!"
Because the moment Kobe asked that question, in his mind,
"System: It's time to plan your path towards the NBA!"
"Please choose a mission to complete from the two listed below."
"Mission 1: 'Slow and steady is the way to go': You decide to enter the NBA after going to college.
Because this can increase your chances of entering the NBA and you can continue to sharpen your skills in college.
Difficulty: Ordinary.
Mission requirements: Get admitted into a college and enter the NBA after playing for at least one season in the NCAA.
Mission completion rewards: One Golden Epic Large Gift Pack(Click to check contents of gift pack).
If you have already upgraded the system to version 7.0, the system will upgrade randomly after you have completed this mission. Best: "Teenage Sensation", worst: "Pitifully Mediocre".
"Teenage Sensation" system introduction: Because you have honed your skills in college, all your skills have reached their peak. Under this system, your potential for all your statistics will be redistributed based on your position. You will be a superstar the moment you debut. 
"Pitifully Mediocre" system introduction: Because you were honing your skills in college, you missed the opportunity to enter the NBA early. Thus, you are destined to be an ordinary player. Under this system, your potential for all your statistics will be automatically upgraded to NBA benchwarmer level.
(Click to check the other random systems)."
"Mission 2: "Path of a Genius": A genius walks their own path, and leaves no path for others!
So you decide to skip college and bring your talent straight to the NBA!
Difficulty: Nightmare.
Mission requirements: Participate in the draft after graduating from high school and get picked.
Mission completion rewards: If you have already upgraded the system to version 7.0, then your system will be automatically upgraded to "Heaven-Chosen Prodigy".
Moreover, you will receive a Golden Legendary Large Gift Pack (Click to check gift pack contents).
And…"
"!!!"
"Free from illnesses for the rest of your life!"
…


In the 90s, as David Stern waits anxiously outside the Great Dynasty TV station building, looking at the NBA recordings in his hands and pondering about how to enter the Chinese market brimming with potential, never does he expect that... Praying to God, actually works!
"Steel Shadow" (or Tetsukage if we want to go with the Naruto reference), "Northern Deity", "Smiling Guardian of the NBA hoop", "Never Shoots Unless He Does a Fadeaway Shot", "Elegant Jump Shots"..... When the bearer of all these titles, Su Feng, suddenly appears, it marks the beginning of youth for many people in the future! 
"Ah spat! How far must these haters go! My nickname is "Godslayer"!" Su Feng complains after reading the newspaper.
G-O-D-S-L-A-Y-E-R. But have you wondered? How many godlike players can the NBA produce in the 90s?

                 
     David Bowie was popular in the 70s, 80s, and 90s (I think I wasn't born yet so don't @ me) he is especially known for is songs "Space Oddity", "Fame", "Heroes" etc. David Bowie's music was soft and slow, sometimes loud and uplifting. He had a rich soothing voice, and charming personality. He had many albums, but his best known were "Heroes', "The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust", "Hunky Dory", "Scary Monsters", etc. he also did a collaboration with the rock band "Queen" in "Under Pressure" and Mick Jagger in  "Dancing in the Street".
   During the "Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust" Bowie had created Ziggy as a fictional character who was a "Rock and Roller" he portrayed this character by wearing colorful clothing, and dying his hair red.
      Though David Bowie was loved and admired by many, like every other human he struggled. Often with drug abuse, in the 70's his diet was mostly just milk, red peppers, and (unnamed substance) . Sadly on January 10,  2016 David Bowie or "Starman" a nickname he gained by the song "Starman" in his album "The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust" died of liver cancer and returned to the stars.
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Hi, thanks for reading!! I will start putting random songs I like below.
Random Song I like:
Song: "Happy Ending"
Artist: Avril Lavigne
Album: "Under My Skin"
Year Released: 2004

⚡️BRYAN'S P.O.V⚡️
We have arrived at San Francisco 3 days ago, unfortunately, we've arrived at a bad time. It was stormy again. We decided to stay at a very old yet lovely hotel. That morning I was just being lazy in my room, wrapped with sheets of blanket whilst just looking out the window. I didn't thought about getting out of bed or anything when there was a knock on the door.
KNOCK KNOCK
 I groaned as I grabbed a white t-shirt on the floor and put it on. I opened the door to the receptionist
"Are you Mr. B. S. Watson?" the receptionist hands me a letter.  I nodded as I took the letter from his hand. "Thank you." I replied as I shut the door slowly.
I then opened the slightly wet envelope (probably caused by the rain) and read the letter that was wrote by the old man in italian.
"Caro Bryan,
So di scriverti in un momento molto brutto ma ho le mie ragioni. Stamattina, mentre andavo al casinò, ho sentito due uomini che parlavano di una rivolta in hotel, per rapire te e Haru. Sto cercando di avvisarti. Auguro ogni bene per la salute e la sicurezza di tutti voi giovani                                                                                   Yegami Yeo Mi"

(Dear Bryan, I know I'm writing to you at very bad time but I have my reasons. This morning as I went to a casino, I heard two men having a conversation about having a riot at the hotel you're staying in order to kidnap you and Haru. I'm trying to warn you. I'm wishing all best for all of you young people's health and safety                                                                                  Yegami Yeo Mi)

Huh. Usually, if the old man writes a letter personally to me contains "I'll kick your ass if you don't take care of her." or a weird drawing of a hand - which I usually think it's a middle finger. I thought for a moment and I think I should check on Haru. I immediately grabbed my grey towel and took a short yet warm shower.
HARU'S P.O.V
I was just wearing my pajamas while binge watching some 90s movies. I was really bored that no one would want to come out the room to hang around. They would rather sit around like couch potatoes. That's when I got a text from Bryan.
B ~ Morning.
H ~ Morning. What do you want? :T
B ~ I'm outside your room actually. I want to check on you but I thought were just being a lazy couch potato. sleeping.
H ~ Oh well. I ought you did the same. But why would I open the door for you?
B ~ I bought chocolate milk~
H ~ Ok! ^w^
I immediately jumped out of bed and marched to the door and opened up the door for him. He smiled as he came in.
"Ey, where's the choco milk?!" I asked him. "I lied!" He showed both of his hands to me. "Grr.." I grunted as I pouted. "My main intention is to show you these." Bryan got out his phone and a piece of paper. I took both of it and read the letter then I read the text messages from Sier.
S ~ Master! Lord Ru-zhou has found a mob last night working for the hunter!
B ~ Really?
S ~ And I heard Su Gi-Jun saying one of the hostages has awoken!
B ~ That's great! Where should we meet you three?
S ~ At XXX XXX XXX
B ~ I'll come soon as possible.
"Well I better take a shower then." I replied as I handed both of his phone and letter to Bryan. "I'll wait you outside then..." He went outside..
AFTER TAKING A SHOWER
I wore my hoodie with jeans along with a coat and laced up boots and went outside with my Adidas backpack (I did left my laptop in the safe.) I saw Bryan was waiting outside, looking at his watch, probably thinking when I'm going to come outside. "Let's go!" I grabbed his hand as he stood up. He nodded.
As we went towards to the exit...
"I want to come with you guys.."
We look behind...
▪️▪️T.B.C▪️▪️


The others are planning to get Kang, Bryan and Haru together this summer... Will they succeed? Dylan also find out about his powers while Bryan is keeping a secret from others and Kang is struggling with enrolling the State University. Find out more...

Months pass by, at early August, Al and Mary went to the publishing house called The World Publishing Company the author such as Ruth Nanda, Robert Ludlum, Rex Stout, and many more published their book with this company and this company has just made their office in Los Angeles.

After some negotiation that handled easily by Mary, they made another fortune of $100,000 USD in cash and divident of 15% of each book sold so that means, the if price of the book is $15 so he got $2.25 for each books sold, and of course because Al has made all of the character design and storyboard so the company only need to rearange, coloring and print the books.

Not only that, if the book becomes best seller, they will made another peripheral such as coloring book and character biodata set as per Al's authorization and this deal exclude film and tv series adaptation, toys and games that was still held by Al's.

Normaly, the adaptation works was held by the publishing house but luckily, Al got Mary. Al's contract only stated that he must at least made 2 more story sequel and the publisher must be World Publishing Company. And also the book can only published if the short story coloumn on the LA Times comes to an end.

The <Toy Story> come to an end and Al have been sent his another story to the LA Times as he promised. The story he made was <Lion King>, because the story lenght of <Up>, <Finding Nemo>, and <Ice Age> was too short, so he decide to make a collection book of it and wrote the <Lion King>.

Because many similarities of the <Kimba the White Lion> and <Lion King>, he decided to change the character name a little bit and their appereance such as Simba became Leeu or Leo, Scar's name and looks was changed and making the story to become more alike to Hamlet african animal version to avoid stink eye from japanese animator.

His popularity within kids and parents began to soar. Now many people knew the name of Alphonse Brandt or Al as pen name but unfortunately, nobody knew how Al was look like. Is he an adult? An old man? A woman? Or a pedophile uncle? So nobody sure how parents will react to their children's favourite author.

When <Toy Story> book was released on September, It became a best seller with 1 million sales on a week. Not only that, peripheral as coloring book and biodata characters also sold out but not as much as the pitcure book.

Many toy companies and animation studio began to contact the publishing house but they can only leave with disappointment. The copyright holder is still in the hand of the author and has no intention to authorized it.

Al got another idea for the toys and peripheral gifts.
' I know that my story will be a success but not THIS success' Al just sigh thinking about that, and maybe even think that he got a protagonist halo..... nah, that only appear on chuuni light novel.

Same as publishing house company, LA Times's sunday post is began to soar because there began many kids who urged their parents to buy the LA Times on sunday morning. Children now would ask if they had read Al's story, if not they won't became your friends.

This leave the board director and many company higher ups regret. They also own a publishing house but they have no children book in their catalog. This made William scolded by board director and call Mary to urged her to publish book on their company.

But unfortunately for them, they have made a deal with other publishing company. So Mary only promised him that Al will write more story to LA times and he already approved it.

"They are our benefactor but just give them a bit or they will become greedy." Said Al

At present time, beside keep playing with kids, because he got money from the publishing house, Al donate $50.000 to the orphanage.

In this way, the orphanage won't get trouble with funding anymore, and also the extra money he got, he decided to buy gifts for his fellow orphans, and both of his caretaker. Mary also got 10% comission, at first Mary is reject it but after always urged by Al everyday, she learns to compromise.

Anyway, he bought some music equipment like keyboard, guitar, and other music instrument and build a studio in one of the empty room in orphanage, it cost $10.000 for all of it.

In this month, Al learn all the skill that needed for entertainment industry. Singing, Music, Acting, Filmmaking.

While music can be practiced at home, so he needs to learn about acting and filmography. He bought a 8mm camera, and start experimenting by taking a documentary shoot about daily activity in orphanage. For acting, he just needed a perfect moment to do that.

Life goes on, celebrating Haloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas and last is New Year. Al's life was full of learning and trainings, not only that he also writing a few short stories to LA Times and just an early December ago , he publish a book named <Jurassic Park>.

After the book was released, it created another storm of crazed reading by many of his fans and sci-fi reader.

Even the book critics praise this novel as one of the pioneering work of biology science fiction and also dna scientist was interested to experimenting this and want to invite the author to a science fair.

'Fk, if they knew who write this book was 10 year old kid, all of them must be feel ashamed because they belive in child's fantasies haha...' So of course as Mary keep Al's identity a secret, they reject them by telling them the author want to live in peaceful life.

The new year of 1981 is come, and the orphanage family celebrate it together, Al keep buying them a lot of gifts.

He even thinking whether to hire an agent from talent agency to enter hollywood. After consulting with Mary, she also approve this and even suggest Al to hire personal assistant or even manager.

Both Mary and Mrs K know that Al's dream was to make movies, so they also knew that Al need experience and the best way to start from bottom was to become child star first to gain some fame.

" Well I got some recommendation from my friends to contact this new agency, although they only established 5 years ago, they got some good connection in this industry." Said Mary

" Really? What this agency called?" Asked Al. "The Creative Artist Agency, it was built by Michael Ovitz, ex-senior agent of William Morris Agency." Mary said.

'CAA?' Thought Al, what he knew from his past life was this agency is really strong in the 90s, not only they got half of the A-list hollywood actors/actress, they really dominate the production of the film itself, and even he heard that the one of the agents, because his signed customer was failed at audition, he come to the one of the hollywood big six studio and threatening their CEO.

This made CAA become more dominering and made all film studio wary, so all hollywood production company made an agreement to put pressure on CAA, by rejecting some of their customer and their film project. So CAA began to yield and even more so, since late 90s, the film production company most of them became media group or own by important people.

The most famous things that CAA made was their packaging project, and it's succesiveness change the gameplay of hollywood's talent agency.

After much thinking Al said" Okay, please call them then, but make sure that the contract is short and I don't want to follow any plan they design for me, I want to do things ny own way, I heard that some talent agency forcing their customer to publicize their personal life."

" Don't worry Al, I'll make sure if the agency is forcing you, we will change immidiately." Said Mary

To Be Continued.....

Don't be too serious while reading this fic.

New Cover Credited to LordValmar.

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A man suffering from pancreatic cancer lay in his bed weakly. Believe that he will never survive, he made a wish on his birth/deathday to become the best filmmaker and become rich on his next life if there is.

A normal boy, who wanted live a genuine life, carrying a mysterious past and future.

Suddenly they woke up in the one body and one mind in year 1980.

Watch him as he becomes the greatest filmmaker and the King of Hollywood

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The sun was slowly descending behind the mountains, and the vintage-style streetlamps were just beginning to blink on as Poppy and Hunter made their way back to the hotel.  

They changed and headed to an upscale steak place on the next block.  Over filet mignon and candlelight, they chatted quietly about their visit with Hunters grandfather and about their time in town.  

After dinner, they returned to the hotel and found a corner table in the lounge.  A local band was playing 80s and 90s acoustic covers, and Hunter ordered a Jim Beam neat while Poppy was thrilled to find her favorite Marlborough sauvignon blanc.  

As they listened to the music and sipped their drinks, the pair exchanged heated glances.  Poppy lightly strummed her fingers across the back of Hunters hand as the band launched into a Bryan Adams ballad.

Hunter leaned toward her, his breath tickling her ear and igniting goosebumps all over her body.  Are you ready to head upstairs?

The flutter in her tummy was back, this time accompanied by a surge of moisture between her thighs.  Lets go, she nodded.

As soon as the door to their suite was closed, Hunter pressed Poppy against it, lifting her and wrapping her legs around his waist.  Tangling his fingers in her red locks, he gently pulled her head back, exposing her neck which he nipped from just below her left ear to her collarbone.  

She was powerless to stop the low moan that rolled up from her toes.

I want you, he hissed in her ear. 

Oh, yeah? she responded breathlessly.  Then you should take me.

He pulled her head back again, this time claiming her lips with bruising intensity.  At the same time, he reached between the two of them and fondled the soaked space between her thighs.  

Poppy gripped his shoulders tightly, gasping as she gave herself over to the sensation he created.  

Hunter lightly nipped along her jawline to her ear.  His voice was a low growl. How attached are you to these panties?

What panties? she panted.

He flashed a predatory grin, and his eyes sparkled.  Good answer.  

With a sharp tug, the scraps that had been her underwear floated to the floor.  Hunter balanced her against the door as he reached down to his belt and fly.  In one fluid motion, he was buried in her core.  

Poppy gasped at the sudden intrusion, rocking her head back against the door.  Hunter leaned in, pinning her between himself and the door as he pistoned into her, and she felt her moment rising.

Oh, fu she breathed, and her words morphed into a garbled cry as she shattered in his arms.

After another couple of strokes, Hunter stilled deep inside her, grunting his own release.  They remained as they were, gasping against the door.  Voices from the hallway filtered through the wooden door and Poppy giggled lightly.

Maybe wed better take this party to the bedroom, Hunter winked.

A few hours later, after making love twice more in bed followed by an enthusiastic shower session, they lay quietly watching as the lights from town filtered in through the white sheer-shrouded windows.  Her head resting on Hunters shoulder, Poppy sighed deeply as he instinctively held her closer, her heart beating in time with his.  

She pressed her lips to his chest, and he lightly kissed the top of her head.  The week replayed itself in her mind, from the moment she saw Hunter that first day she drove out to the ranch, to their night in the mountain cabin, to their time here in town.  She tried to choose her favorite part and realized shed adored every minute.

It amazed her that a place shed never heard of before had come to mean so much to her.  Idaho was nothing like shed expected.  Of course, shed never expected to fall in love with Hunter McFall.

But shed be going back to her own life soon.

Poppy turned her head to look up at him, her heart sinking.  Im not ready to go back to New York.

Im not ready for you to leave.

She sighed again, burrowing into the crook of his neck.  He lightly drew his fingertips up her spine and back down again, creating goosebumps that raced across her skin.

Well work this out, Poppy.  I dont know how, but we will.  There is a solution to every problem.  This one will probably involve a lot of frequent-flyer miles.  She felt the rumble of his chuckle.

She peered up at him.  Yeah?

He nodded, smiling tenderly.  Yeah.



JENNY’S VOICE
Jenny is a traumatized young woman who was held hostage for years.

Cole is the rancher who comes to her rescue.

But there’s a crime boss who will kill them both if he finds them.

HUNTER’S PRIDE
Hunter is a handsome rancher with a tragic past, determined to hang on to his inheritance.

Poppy is spunky young corporate lawyer ready to make her mark in the world.

But there’s a sinister plot against them both.

ANNA’S HEART
Anna is a rancher with a heartbreaking secret.

Angus is Hollywood royalty, poised to take a chance that risks his reputation and his career.

Now that they’ve found each other, can he win her heart?

Sex scenes/explicit content, Suggest age range 18+

The Redheads & Ranchers Series is by Pandora Spocks, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Chapter 66 – Hidden Challenge Part 3, Kidnapping a Healer
Standing over the corpse of the player, I made sure to dig my hand in again to soak up blood, edging forward the progress bar of dimension ripper's [Blood Drinker] quest just a little. Now that the mage was dead, I could see his information. He was a level 85 red mage, which was very respectable both class and level wise. I must have looked like easy prey to him with my tattered robes on, which was why he targeted me. Little did he know, I was a level 84 dimension thief. 
Well, now I was in possession of two tickets, at the cost of getting marked as a [Wolf]. I needed to work on finding more tickets while learning the lay of the land. 
I was currently in a hilly open field area, with several players keeping their distance from me after seeing that I came out on top during that fight. In the distance, the fully grown dragon continued to rain hell on the starting area. Its rampage seemed to be restricted to that region, and so all the players including myself that successfully escaped the starting area were now in the clear.
With my uncannily keen sense of vision from my demi-human status, I squinted my eyes and scanned the players closest to me on the field. 
Level 81 warrior. Level 86 melee class of some sort. Level 76 priest. Level 79 mage class of some kind. A few others that I couldn't identify. It seemed to me that the average level for the competition ranged from mid 70s to 80s, with a few particularly strong rankers in the 90s. 
From the news, I saw that there was only one player who hit level 100 so far, a ranker named [Cold Hands]. Level still mattered a lot right now because the player base did not collectively hit level 100 yet, which was when classes maxed out the brunt of their stat growths and received drastically diminished stat growths from level ups afterwards. 
I'd have a lot of trouble against someone in the high 90s. But a level 76 priest? That was easy prey. Wait. On second thought, maybe there was another way to approach this. I had no way of healing myself. My last health potion was used after the spinosaurus fight, and I never got the opportunity to restock at a town. And plus, I didn't need potions because Rosalia was probably the best field medic I could ever ask for, and her shortcomings could be covered by [Luxuria's Hot Spring Bath]'s healing properties. 
Right now, without access to Rosalia or healing potions, maybe it was more prudent to strike a deal with the priest. I began running towards his direction. Upon seeing that I was chasing him, the priest began to bolt. 
"Hey, you! I just want to talk!" I shouted at him, but he didn't pay me any mind. The young man in white priest robes continued to run across the hill as I chased him.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks. I started to catch up, and then realized why he stopped. 
In front of him was a team of five players, two of which already had wolf icons above their heads. They were all wearing the same skull cosmetic cap and armband, which I immediately recognized. It was Skull Guild, a notorious elite guild that operated out of a western city. It was actually smart of them to accessorize their members in easily identifiable clothes, so even with communications blocked during the hidden challenge, they could locate a few other members easily. 
All of them were in the mid 80s or low 90s, which was very high even by hidden challenge standards. Not a group I wanted to directly confront. 
One of the Skull guild members shot an arrow at the priest I was chasing, snagging him in the foot. The priest yelped in pain, but his body began to transform, shrinking into a small black bat. What an interesting unique ability. I didn't remember the last time I saw one in action that was actually useful. Most of the unique abilities the system gave out were either flat out trash or only moderately useful. 
Flapping its wings as best as it could, the priest-bat nearly got hit by a precise shot from the Skull guild archer. One of the other skull guild members, a shapeshifting druid, transformed into a half bear and began galloping towards it. 
I decided to pull off something interesting. 
Summoning love whip, I targeted the flailing bat with [Restrain] and pulled it towards me. Once I caught the flailing bat tied up in a knot by love whip, I casted [Shadow] and darted to safety in mist form.
The sequence of events was confusing enough that the Skull Guild members lost sight of me after entering [Shadow]. After running for a bit longer and making sure the coast was clear, I let the squeaking bat out of [Restrain], dumping him on the ground.
The bat transformed back into human priest form immediately after I let it loose. 
"S-stay back!" the priest shouted with a quivering voice, brandishing his staff while getting back on his feet and taking steps backwards. 
"I just want to talk," I said. 
"Lower your weapon first!" demanded the priest. 
I decided to comply, unsummoning both love whip and adamantite poleaxe. "There, better?"
The priest lowered his staff slightly, but kept a vigilant look on my movements. "Not really, but I'll hear you out. What the hell kind of class are you, and what do you want from me?
I began to explain. "I'm a special thief class. Long story. Anyway, I was think maybe we can strike a deal of some sorts. I purchase your healing services for tickets and silver, and we work together to collect tickets." 
The priest, whose name was [June], looked up at the wolf icon above my head and back down at me. "I-I don't trust you, man. You're a [Wolf] just like those others that attacked me. You're going to kill me when my back is turned." 
"Yes," I said. "I could do that. But I won't, because I need you just as you need me."
I summoned one of the tickets that I got from beating the red mage, and tossed it on the ground in front of [June]. "Here. I'll pay you more tickets and silver in the future, and you can keep your innocent status so it won't even be worth it to kill you."
June's eyes darted down to the ticket, although he still looked a bit hesitant. 
I decided to give him a bit more of a push. "Just take it, and let's work together. We can make a lot more tickets this way than just operating alone." 
He didn't look too convinced. 
"Actually," I began, summoning adamantite poleaxe again. "Let's put it this way. If you don't accept, I will kill you right now." 
The young man groaned and bent down to pick up the ticket. "Fine, I accept. Not like I have much choice." 
-------
Over the next half hour or so, I got slightly more acquainted with June. It was mutually beneficial to form a party in this kind of challenge, because the fighting power of a party of two was significantly higher than that of just a single individual. June begrudgingly accepted this fact, although he didn't look too happy about it. We were in a working relationship at best, although an independent third party might see this as a hostage situation. 
As the bright mid-noon sun hung over the hills and valleys, we ran into increasingly more fantastical creatures as the landscape transformed into a more foggy region. 
In the horizon was an area roamed by trolls and cyclops, visible even in the far distance because of just how big they were. The horde of players traveling across the landscape made sure not to venture through that area. 
"We're not going through there, right?" June said while looking at me apprehensively. 
I shook my head. "There's just no reason to right now. What we need is tickets, and the best way to get them is to find hidden tasks or quests, or pick off a few stragglers here and there."
"Spoken like a true wolf…" June said in a low voice. 
I glared at him.
"What?" he looked back at me. "It's true, isn't it? You killed someone for their tickets, and you'll do it again."
I sighed. "Yeah, because that asshole attacked me first. And yes I'll do it again, because this is a competition and I'm not planning to get eliminated in the preliminary round because I decided to feel empathy for people who are more than willing to kill me. You signed up for this competition too, so shut your trap."
June looked like he was about to respond, but he stopped as we both heard the sound of fighting up ahead. It seemed like a few players were embroiled in combat with a beast of some kind. 
"You've played battle royale games before, right?" I asked inconspicuously. 
June nodded. "Of course, I'm a guy."
"So you know what third partying means?" 
Third partying was a battle royale term that meant preying upon two parties who were currently in a fight with each other, and were weakened by the fight. The third party had the advantage of the element of surprise as well as full health, stamina, and resources such as ammunition, cooldowns, and mana in this case. It was an easy way to get good loot and gear with minimal risk. 
Actually, that was wrong. Third partying carried significant risk. After all, it was kind of like sharks smelling blood in the water. The sound of gunfire was like blood that attracted more and more sharks, which created more gunfire and bodies. The cycle would continue to bring in sharks until the area was swarming with killers and only a few of the top sharks were left standing. 
But what if one of the sharks had access to an ability that guaranteed escape, called [Shadow]? Suddenly the risk was no longer as high. And that was why I thought this would be a good opportunity for us. 
June nodded. "Yeah, I third party all the time."
"Pfft," I almost spit out. "I thought you had morals."
"Well it's a little bit different when you're just shooting people with a mouse and keyboard!" June argued back. "Killing people in Eclipse feels so much more realistic that you really have to get used to it first."
He wasn't wrong. Maybe I got accustomed to the killing because that's how I was introduced to the game. After all, my very first minute of Eclipse Online had me fighting bare handed against Steel Slice and his thug, which resulted in me taking an axe to the face. 
A savage beast cry brought us back to alert. 
"Let's go, before it's too late," I told June. 
We ran towards the commotion, which was happening on the grounds of an old castle surrounded by an eerie moat. 
"What the hell is that?" June said, looking down at the brawl in the castle below. 
Four players were in combat with a fog demon, which climbed on the castle walls like a spider and swept downwards with its claws. Its face was shrouded in fog, but seemed to be a twisted old man. 
[New task: Slay the Evelon Demon]
Reward: 10 tickets
Judging purely by the size of the reward, it seemed like this fight was manageable for the party of four. At least, that theory held if difficulty scaled proportionally with tickets, and I had no idea if that was true or not. At least I could confidently say that the 30,000 ticket reward dragon slayer task was much harder than this 10 ticket demon slayer task.  
The four players were breathing heavily and stressed from the fight. Level 76 male sword and shieldbearer. Level 79 female halberdier. Level 72 male mage. And a level 75 female whose class I couldn't identify.
I smirked. Level 70s were on the lower end of the spectrum in this competition, and were easy prey for us when distracted by that fog demon. "Let's go."

What happens if you stay in character select for too long? This is the story of [Spoon], who discovers a glitch in character select. Why is there a black cat here, and what the hell is this trash unique class it gave me? Story written in the style of KR web novels. Expect a brutal PvP system, dark souls difficulty PvE content, and a story that follows a serious narrative with a dash of comedic relief and adult content.

90s children's novel

children 's bedtime......

I have become the Goddess of Fateoria and travel the infinite worlds.

I am Iron Man

Transmigrated Into A Parvenu’s Ex-Wife In The 90s

All I Really Want Is To Play Basketball

Music to listen to

TAATU S2 : TRIP

Hollywood RE:CODED

Redheads & Ranchers

Eclipse Online: [Spoon] the Dimension Thief

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