In Tom's world they had built a convenient technology called Nanotec: that they were micromachines that were able to build or rebuild anything having the necessary elements, with which at first they used it for medicine, then in construction and even began to use it  in the construction of smart clothes.  When one day the company Retksuken decided to use its augmented reality technology to make it more real.

A cataclysmic event occurs in which the world is changed to a world of rpg.

The word which had been glowing with purple light slowly turned into...a real small fire. The word 'fire' on the paper disappear living only a real burning fire on the paper!

The fire was small so Li Shi Ying didn't notice it at first but when the fire burn the rest of the paper, onlth then Li Shi Ying noticed it.

???? How could there be a fire on the table? 

Li Shi Ying quickly put out the fire while thinking in her heart. She didn't lit a candle or anything right? So how could this fire suddenly appeared? 

Li Shi Ying look at her burnt pieces of paper and when she was collecting the burnt paper, she found a blank small paper among the burnt papers.

The burnt papers she collected were all those pieces she wrote a word on it. The word were still could be seen but now there weren't any purple light on it.

Li Shi Ying took the blank paper and thought again. Shouldn't there be a word 'fire' on this paper? Why it became blank? 

Li Shi Ying was confused and puzzled by this situation so she decided to conduct another experiment. Her instinct told her that there must be something she didn't know about this matter.

Li Shi Ying wrote again a word 'fire' on a new small paper and carefully observe it. As like before, the word glowed in purple light after a second. 

What Li Shi Ying didn't expect was that after the word stopped glowing, suddenly the word disappear and changed into a small fire burning on top of the now blank paper.

!!!! What is this??? The word 'fire' turn into a real fire?? 

Li Shi Ying was surprised as well as excited. How could this happen? Did she gain another cheat?? 

Li Shi Ying of course didn't know that the so-called cheat was only because she is a unique existence even among translator.

Li Shi Ying didn't know that actually there are 3 types of translator exist in this world. The first type is the most common one which are really well-known among people in lower realm

Normal people only know that translator are people who can translate God Language into a local language. Well they aren't completely right! 

The translator they know is only the first type of translator that are the one who can translate the original script into a local language. This type of translator is called 'reader'. They understand God languange but they can't write it or speak in it. 

'Reader' type can only understand the language and change it into the language normal people know.

As for the phenomenon Li Shi Ying experienced just now, it was all because she is not only a 'reader' type but also a 'writer' type.

The second type of translator is called 'writer' . These people exist only in middle realm so it is normal for people in lower realm to not knowing their existence. 

The 'writer' type can write a God Language. The word they write then will became a reality. But... those words are limited to only abstract word such as element, feeling, action, technique and so on.

The 'writer' type can't make gold coin from the word they write or make a house out of it. Among 'writer' type, God choose 2 people and made them write the original script. So the one who made all those original scripts are in fact a 'writer' type of translator choosen by God! 

It's no wonder that all those scripts contain something which couldn't be seen except from element (fire, water, etc).

For the third type, this type is very mysterious and only 2 people throughout the world belong to this type . Both of them are serving the God directly as his loyal servant.

Li Shi Ying didn't know whatsoever about translator type so she thought that she must be gaining another cheat! 

Yuhuuu!! Thanks God of Transmigration!! Finally she was given another cheat which seems more useful than her previous cheat.

Discovering something awesome like this, Li Shi Ying began to conduct another experiment. She wrote so many words to see which word will become reality and which one will not.

1 hour later, Li Shi Ying had completely grasp the rules of her new cheat. She can't turn a material word into reality so forget about creating dozen gold coins or crystal coins out of a word.

The word she write will take effect immediately after she write it but if she want to delay the effect, she could just write an uncomplete word. 

So far, Li Shi Ying could wrote 2 words in one paper to make them turn into reality or having an effect. More than 2 words even if it wasn't a material word, the words wouldn't change.

Li Shi Ying conduct her experiment with Jiu Wei as well. She put the word 'anger' on Jiu Wei body and second after, Jiu Wei said that he felt irritated and angry.

Well even if the effect only last for a few minutes, for Li Shi Ying the discovery of her new cheat was something amazing!She could protect herself with this cheat and so on.

COMPLETED SERIES

I'll find you even if we are worlds apart -Long Ao Zhen 

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Transmigrated into a trash body of general's daughter as female lead? Peh! Too mainstream! Transmigrated to be a villainess? Common! What about transmigrating and ending up as cannon fodder? Have read it before! 

From that many options to transmigrate how could she, Li Shi Ying a very ordinary English department college student, suddenly wake up in the crippled body of the female lead's ex-maidservant?! Heaven, this is too unfair! 

In this world where only the strong are respected, she can't cultivate? No problem! Dozens of high-rank spiritual beasts fight over protecting her! 

Beast Tamers are rare? Hmph! The beast language is her hometown language! 

Can't be an alchemist or array master? Who cares? She could just become a translator! Without a translator, all those rare jobs wouldn't even exist! 

Watch how she rules over the world without having a single bit of cultivation energy in her body! 

But, can someone please tell her how she suddenly became the Dragon Prince's wife? Momma, she wanna cry!!! 

This is a perfect story for those who are bored with the usual cultivation novel. 

Warning: Smut scene in chapters 7-9!! If you don't want to read it, just skip those chapters. 

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As Jack began practicing, however, he began to get a sense of how his powers worked.

Imagining something provided the general framework for how the spell should in theory play out, but the spell trigger word he used is what determined the actual final result, regardless of what he was imagining. So if he imagined creating fire in the shape of a tornado, but used the variation of the trigger word that stood for "fireball", he would cast a fireball instead. Which explained why he shrank when he intended to get larger when dealing with the goblins. What was less clear to him was why the trigger word determined the type of spell cast, or why the wrong spell trigger word popped in his head in the first place.

Eleanor said that the best she could figure, his spell words probably worked very similar to a wizard's, where a spell trigger was actually a complex command that described the spell's magic school or elemental sphere, the manifestation of the spell's magic, the spell's target, duration, and so on.

Which meant, she speculated, imagining things would cause the spell trigger word components to appear in his mind, and by saying them aloud in the correct order, he would generate the desired result. But if he said the parts in the wrong order, or used a wrong component piece, he would generate different results from what he intended, such as using a different element, or, in his previous case, shrinking himself instead of growing giant as he had planned.

"But how on earth am I supposed to know which part of a spell trigger counts for each component of the spell?" Jack asked, perplexed.

"I guess you're just going to have to experiment with slightly different spells and see which component parts change to know what does what" Eleanor said, shrugging.

That sounded incredibly tedious, but Jack was willing to give it a shot if that's what it took. With Eleanor's help and occasional moment of "encouragement", he slowly began to map out the terminology of his magic, nailing down piece by tiny piece what each word fragment did, and learning how they affected each other when placed together.

After a few weeks, he had figured out enough parts to create elemental projections of all kinds, change his body shape, size, and appearance, grant himself increased physical attributes, fly, conjure basic objects, and change materials from one kind of thing to another. 

As he progressed, he began experimenting further, but found the level of his ability to manipulate the world was limited in some ways. He could not transmute or create living matter, only move it from one place to another. He could not affect the flow of time, only slow down or speed up the rate others moved within it. He couldn't seem to affect the minds or free will of other beings, either, apparently. When he imagined trying to do these kinds of things, he was met with an immovable black wall in his brain that made imagining casting such spells in order to prompt a trigger word impossible, and the few times he tried to combine what component fragments he knew in order to hopefully generate these effects, either nothing happened, or, worse, something would backfire spectacularly. 

On one particular occasion, Eleanor had to rescue him when he managed to unintentionally turn himself into a duck during one of these attempts. He didn't think any of the girls or Simon were ever going to stop laughing or let him live that one down. He knew for sure Frumpkin wouldn't, as he began referring to Jack as Duck Boy from that moment onwards.

"Hey, great news, kid... you're dead!"

With these words, Jack Eames, unrepentant slacker, found himself staring down God, and was offered a choice-

An eternal life of never-ending bliss and relaxation, OR the chance to start over as a powerful hero, fighting to defeat monsters, rescue maidens, and save this new world from another player - a villain who has been given the exact same advantages he has. ...And a couple weeks head start. 

The ultimate prize? The winner of the contest gets to become God of this new fantasy world, and reshape it however they can possibly imagine! The downside? Whichever one of them loses ceases to exist!

For Jack, a clueless, fantasy-obsessed shut-in, picking option number two wasn't hard.

Learning that being a hero takes much more than pressing buttons on a controller, and that a real fantasy world is far more dangerous than the ones in stories he loves.... well, that's something else entirely!

"Ah, so opening the king body can attract the Kingese. I thought this was something special," Han Sen thought to himself.
As he mulled this over, one leaf suddenly stood out among the galaxy of shining Kingese. The Kingese upon it was shining brighter than the sun.
Before Han Sen had even started focusing, the Kingese left the leaf and went straight for Bai Qing Xia.
Among the people that were watching the sight from afar, someone started screaming in excitement. "It moved! The Kingese moved! What is that word?"
Many of the royal children looked over to see what the voice was talking about. The Kingese that was shining like a sun seemed to be transparent and natural in its form. It was like looking at a beautifully polished piece of jade.
"Fan!" Bai Ling Shuang read the word out loud.
"Fan, or pretty gem... Even the king tree things Prince Seventeen is pretty like a gem. He is a shiny thing himself, and so that is why Fan came down for him," Bang Canglang said coolly.
The word Fan was shining, and it landed on Bai Qing Xia's forehead. It melted into his flesh like a snowflake touching water.
When that Kingese symbol blended into the man, Bai Qing Xia's attractive body looked even shinier. His skin was like the spotless surface of a beautiful jade. Any pale spots on his body seemed to have vanished, and he looked to have been rejuvenated. He looked very handsome.
Many of the princesses were so jealous that it drove them a little crazy. They wanted the word Fan, too. They would rather have that than any of the other Kingese.
"Hmph, he is just a pretty boy," Prince Nineteen scoffed. His eyes were betraying his true feelings, however.
"He is so pretty. He has everything." A female guard sighed at the sight. She couldn't peel her eyes away from Bai Qing Xia's face.
When Fan was totally blended into Bai Qing Xia's body, another king leaf erupted with a bountiful light. The second symbol flew down, headed for Bai Qing Xia's forehead once more.
Han Sen looked at the Kingese. The Kingese was shining, but it wasn't very bright. It was very small, and it would likely bring comfort and calm to those trapped in a storm.
"Yin!" Han Sen had never seen the symbol before, but he could read and understand what it meant.
Bai Qing Xia saw the Yin drifting into his body. His jade-like light vanished. He looked like someone from heaven that had fallen down to earth to become nothing more than a commoner.
Looking at him more closely would lead to a very different conclusion, however. It was like there was jade hidden among piles of sand. There was a light, just waiting to emerge.
When it was truly unearthed, he would look so pretty.
"Yin is fitting for him. Bai Qing Xia remained hidden for many years, and then, he started to impress people today. He deserves to have the word Yin." Bai Ling Shuang sighed. "It looks like we have another to compete against."
As the hidden word settled, another Kingese symbol fell from a king leaf. The next word was like fire, and it moved fiercely along its path. It seemed like it could ignore everything in the world.
"Ao." Han Sen read the word out.
Prince Nineteen grated out a laugh. "Sick Beauty was hidden for many years. Even when people humiliated him and made fun of him, he never said a word. He has always been little more than a turtle. Does he really deserve the word Ao? I'm beginning to doubt the tree's infallible ability to sense the truth."
"Ao doesn't mean crazy. Crazy is something on the surface, whereas Ao resides in the bones. This Ao is in the bone and the heart. Bai Qing Xia has been humiliated a lot over the years, but he never gave up his desire to win. He has kept going and going up until now, so he definitely deserves Ao," Bai Canglang said, shaking his head.
Prince Nineteen snorted. "Fan, Yin, and Ao. That isn't bad. But that combination has no connection to the qualities of a king. It is nothing like Tian, De, Jun, Qin, or Shi. And it most certainly cannot compare with Ren, Yi, Li, Xin, Zhi, Zhong, Xiao Ti. Those three words aren't very useful, and I highly doubt Father will approve of them."
Bai Canglang looked at Prince Nineteen, but he didn't say anything in response. His face showed his silent disagreement.
The Ao landed atop Bai Qing Xia's head, and it combined with his body. It changed his body, giving him more of that overbearing power.
Han Sen looked at him with much interest, and he thought to himself, "These Kingese symbols are quite powerful. They can change your genes and alter your body and senses. They can even affect your will. That's really quite amazing. If I can get a symbol associated with fire, my proficiency with the elements of fire will be much improved. Every word would certainly be useful, and the more words the better."
Han Sen's next thought made him rather depressed, however. The words the king tree dropped were dependent on the king body that would receive them. Han Sen had stolen Bai Yi's Original Water King Body. If he used that body to gain Kingese, he would probably get the element of water. And Han Sen wasn't really interested in water. He was hoping to get Fan, or at least some word that would make him look more handsome.
But the king tree dropped what it wanted to drop. It always depended on how the king tree felt. People could do nothing to change it.
After Ao, another symbol fell down. That word was full of hatred, which Han Sen could tell before he even saw it properly. Merely feeling the hate surrounding it was enough to know that it would bear the word Hen.
Seeing this word, the royal children looked quite interested.
"Intriguing. Bai Qing Xia has hatred in his heart. Who does he hate, I wonder? Does he hate the lack of fairness or the people that used to bully him, perhaps? Or the high-class people above him?" Miss Mirror saw Hen, and she smiled. She looked very interested in that.
After the hatred of Hen, another word started to descend. It was called Shan. That was surprising. No matter what strength Bai Qing Xia was hiding, he didn't sound anything like a strong mountain.
The Kingese symbols continued to fall, and there had been eight words already. The king tree still hadn't stopped. More Kingese came down, falling through the leaves.
"This is the ninth word. This Bai Qing Xia is on the verge of shocking everyone." All the princes and princesses looked on with wide eyes. No matter what that ninth word would be, it proved that Bai Qing Xia was talented.
If the ninth word was just some horrible Kingese, then it proved he was an evil individual. He couldn't be a leader if that was the case.
After the ninth word combined with Bai Qing Xia, another king leaf lit up like a sun.
"The tenth word... There have been ten words!" Everyone was shocked. Gaining the king tree's approval nine times was already a glorious thing, but now, Bai Qing Xia was on the verge of getting ten words. This was extremely rare to see in the Extreme King. Everyone looked at Bai Qing Xia differently now.


In the magnificent interstellar era, mankind has finally developed teleport technology, but when trying to teleport, they are not sent to the future, the past, or any land known to men...

This mysterious space is called God’s Sanctuary, where lived numerous unknown creatures. Here, humans will make the greatest leap in their evolution to create the most glorious epoch in history.

"Sacred-blood creature black beetle killed. Beast soul of sacred-blood black beetle gained. Eat the meat of sacred-blood black beetle to gain 0 to 10 geno points randomly."

Orin had a confused expression on his face. However, he soon realized what these things were. They were obviously his statistics. He raised his hand so that his reflection would press the word [Body] and three more words appeared that were linked to the Body word. It seemed to be a sub menu. Reading the new words, his guess was right. 
[Output: 1]
[Threshold: 1]
[Mind: 1] 
'Well, this just got complicated…' Orin furrowed his brows as he decided to press the [Output] word but nothing happened. It seemed it was only to show him its value. Orin decided to test them out later as he headed to the second word. 
As he pressed [Energy], like before, three more words appeared. 
[Output: 3 Zeta] 
[Quantity: 15 Zeta]
[Traits: None.] 
'… I do have a general idea of what they probably mean, but I'll research it later on.'
Orin then raised his hand and was about to press the last word but he stopped. Inheritance… This had a more common name. Genes. They were rather obvious. Ever since the start of the Mutant's Era, people were able to mutate and evolve their genes. However, Orin was different. 
The reason was simple, he was a non-mutant. A week ago he was tested for a mutation in his school but he didn't prove any results. His school had an Awakening Event where they provided Z-Fuel for the student that couldn't afford to buy and integrate any genes. It was a charity, in a less grand phrasing. Poor students were given this chance on their third year, right before college.  This was implanted to not miss any talents, although rare. 
'Unexpectedly, I proved to have none. My father, 'Arcana's traitor', was known for his record-breaking talent. Even I, who tried to be as cool-headed as possible, believed that my life would change after the awakening. However, I was a non-mutant. Just like my mom. I remember how much she cried believing it was her fault.' 
The day afterward, his newly awakened classmates were now mutants. That included the people who took pleasure in bullying him. The same day, he was admitted to the hospital for several fractures. No one cared to investigate why even with his mother's pleading. He was able to heal fully because of the hospital's mutant doctors, but the bill was enormous. Debt. 
The day after his release, the kidnapping happened. Just thinking about this tightened Orin's chest. He hated this world and himself. Orin wanted to change everything. Now, this artifact told him that he can. The number '1' next to the word gene was his new ray of hope. It was his lottery ticket. Whether he would ascend the heavens or fall to hell depended on this. 
He took a deep breath and pressed the word. One more word appeared. It wasn't what he expected nor what he wanted. 
'Jackpot…' 
[Awakening]
Orin's hands trembled. If his guess was right, this would be a never-seen-before gene. If such a gene existed, then this mutant era would have flipped upside down. However, he still didn't know if this gene's function. Hopefully, the Stars Mirror, which was made by the Paths' Saint, Evaline, would know. Orin clicked. 'Holy shit…' 
[Awakening. Category: Psychic. Gene Expression: S. Function: Grants control of Zeta Energy to awaken hidden potential and modify it.]
'Is this even possible?' Orin grew silent. He couldn't say that he wasn't happy, but he was confused. It was possible to 'edit' genes? How does that exactly work? Furthermore, in the chance that someone did obtain this gene, what kind of control would be required to utilize it? Sure anyone can use an electronic microscope or the latest Z-microscope, but it's like using your hands to write something nanometer in size. 
As Orin was further confused as his thoughts went further, he spotted a button right next to the word [Awakening], it was a ► button. As Orin clicked it, a change happened to the mirror… 
… 
"Oh, you've woken up, eh? Want to go for another…?" The masked man smirked after he splashed Orin with cold water. As he finally regained his consciousness, Orin opened his eyes which now had a different light to them. The masked shut his mouth after meeting his gaze. Something was different and he knew it. However, he couldn't understand why such a light was coming from a dead man's eyes. To appease his subconscious fear, the man sent another punch which Orin received with zero resistance. 
Seeing this, the masked man was sure it was his imagination. After clicking his tongue, he spoke toward Orin with a voice colder than before. He exited the room after finishing his piece.
"I'll give you half an hour only before I kill you. If you keep your mouth shut, you're dead, pal." The man restored to this mental tactic since he knew torturing no longer worked. 
Orin kept silent as he followed the man with his eyes. After he left, Orin waited for a brief moment and took a deep breath. 
"Now then, shall the chaos begin?" Orin smirked coldly as the new-found confidence surged. With a light tug, he was able to break the handcuffs that tied him to the chair. Such a thing would be impossible for a normal human, but he wasn't one anymore. 
"Mirror, stimulate." Orin stood up and ordered. As the Stars Mirror spun faster, his body started regenerating at a visible rate. His broken bones started mending and his torn flesh started regenerating as the dead skin peeled off. In no time, his wounds healed completely. This was one of the functions of the gene Awakening, it can use Zeta Energy to engineer the GC-rich regions and CAAT boxes of the DNA strands to stimulate protein synthesis for a brief moment. This, in turn, stimulated the body healing. Of course, this came at the cost of depleting his body storage for the synthesis of the required Amino Acids. 
This was all basic knowledge for Orin, who also had the Star Mirror to work it out. Furthermore, Zeta Energy also had the function of stimulating the cells. His stomach started growling as hunger overtook him. Nutrients overdraft. He needed to eat something in order to carry out his plan. Luckily, the kidnappers kept an old fridge in the room to keep him alive throughout the torture. Furthermore, it had some potions that provided abundant Zeta Energy and the required nutrients to supplement healing. Orin drank the potion as his body kept healing itself. After a short while, Orin was as good as new.

'It's a shame that I don't know more Immortal merit law. Father never let me learn them completely, he always said 'Son, I don't think that you're ready yet.'

I think I should be content with 'that' merit law, after all, it's a technique which ranked as Immortal rank technique and is one of the twelve Immortal Physiques that my ancestor cultivates.

With that, I started to cultivate the technique I learned, the Immortal physique law, the "Sky-Destroyer Immortal Physique".

It is a physique merit law that originated from the word 'Taint'. Albeit it may take a long time and a lot of effort to cultivate it, it enables the cultivator to have infinite strength. Cultivators with this Physique can rip the earth apart barehanded, wrestle a true dragon and break any treasures and weapons with pure physical strength.

To a cultivator, a powerful Life Wheel and Fate Palace were not enough, he would also need a powerful Physique.

The Life Wheel and Fate Palace were determined by the heavens, no one could change that; but the Physique was different, it could be improved through cultivation.

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Natural Physiques varied greatly. The Mortal Physique was the weakest while the Immortal Physique was the best. Cultivators differentiated between Physiques from weak to strong with the following: Mortal Physique, Earth Physique, Heaven Physique, King Physique, Saint Physique, and Immortal Physique.

One could be born with a Mortal Physique, Earth Physique, Heaven Physique, King Physique, or Saint Physique; but it could not be an Immortal Physique, because it was the pinnacle of all Physiques. From the ancient times until the present, no one had ever heard of a natural Immortal Physique.

Apparently in this world, Fate Palace (spirit) and physique are intertwined. It's even more true for beast type spirit which vastly affected the person's physique change. For example, if you have an eagle spirit then your eyesight will be much keener than masses and if you have an elephant spirit then your physique will be more big and heavy.

Then it is safe to say according to this world's law, the martial spirit also differentiated into six grade and those grades will have a major effect on cultivation.

That's also why I take the "Sky-Destroyer Immortal physique" even though I have several more Immortal grade physique law. Just after I take this body I feel a strong 'Tainted essence' inside this body that later I realized come from this body's spirit, so it will not reach its full potential if I cultivating 'Yang' type physique and will even collapse from inside if I cultivating 'Pure' type physique.

Bai knew that the process to reach grand completion for the Sky-Destroyer Immortal Physique would be very long, it was not something that could be done in one day and one night. A fast completion would be a few dozens of years, while a slow completion would be a few hundred to more than thousands of years.

The Physique Law surfaced in the mind of Bai. He controlled the incantations of the word "Taint" like an unstoppable Ocean current into his Soul Palace. Soul Palace is a place where spirit dwelling inside people's souls when it doesn't get summoned by its host.

His Soul Palace now absorbing the mysterious truths of the word "Taint". Polished by the Heaven Energy, the mysteries of the word "Taint" were being integrated into his very marrow. At this point, his body was startled, and it seemed like everything had become slow as if time had stopped.

Right when the incantations of the word "Taint" appeared on the Heart of Dai Mubai, his blood became extremely thick like mercury, his blood flow slowed down due to this.

However, no one could underestimate the magic and the wonder of the spirit of this world. After the mysterious truths of the word "Taint" thickening and slowing down the blood flow, the tiger spirit inside him angrily acted up, using its full power and roared with all of the impacts in the world.

At this moment, Dai Mubai's body was tormented by the thick blood on the inside, which flowed vigorously like a furious dragon, while the heaven energy was surrounding him like a mud paste in a blockade. The whole process was extremely painful. However, despite the pain, Dai Mubai was still holding on.

'For my promise to father, for the glory of Nine Heaven Sect!' Like a mad witch doctor, he keeps chanting those words inside his mind.

'No Pain, No Gain!' Gritting his teeth, he forcefully endures the pain.

Mubai was enduring so that the blood with the "Taint" mysterious truths will keep refining and recreating his body because the heaven energy was fully encompassing his body, his completely shattered body didn't break into pieces onto the ground.

Blood, once again, disintegrated Mubai's body. The "Taint" mysterious truths, time and time again, destroying Mubai's body; this process was like a giant hammer smashing into Mubai time and time again while the Tiger Spirit trying to rebuild his body using heaven energy and Taint Essence as a material, and was recast to the broken areas in order to rebuild Mubai's body.

Along with his body reconstruction, the Tiger Spirit also undergoing a great change with the absorption of another two souls and another certain white sage spirit. Firstly, it was the sage spirit which saint grade spirit that was absorbed, after that It's black stripe shining like never before with golden splendor with an overbearing aura and its size become several times bigger.

After the change stopped and the body reconstruction almost completed according to the Sky-Destroyer Immortal Physique Law, the souls of the previous Dai Mubai and Rolland Gaben Finally fully assimilated with the help of heaven energy.

The Tainted essence becomes more concentrated, Mubai's One thought scripture Rune that embedded inside his soul becomes agitated. Then suddenly...

"Before there were Heavens and Earth, in its infancy stage, the universe's primordial chaos arrived. From the primordial chaos, the grand beginning spawned. The grand beginning gave birth to the Nine Words, the Nine Words created the Nine Treasures, and from the Nine Treasures came the Nine Scriptures."

After that words echoing inside Bai's Soul, Five Runes from One thought scripture reacted. The tainted essence that was reconstructing Bai's body now rushing into Bai's soul. Slowly forming the word 'Taint' which silently embedded on Bai's Soul.

And this time without Bai directing them, the Tainted essence continues to reconstructing Bai's body with haste. Bit by bit, from bone, marrow, muscle, organ, until every inch of his body got tempered.

When this all happens, the time seemed to stop flowing as if it was afraid to disturb him.

After all of the processes was done, the newborn spirit 'Divine-eyed White Tiger' opening his mouth and roaring with all of his might. With an overbearing roar that as if declaring to the world

"World, be ready. For I, your King has arrived!"

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"What...What is going on? What happened?!" a loud exclaim snapped most people inside the Royal Hall. Many that were unconsciously kneeling before stand up with an embarrassed face.

'How can I kneel from a pressure exuded from a mere child's spirit pressure?' that kind of thought lingering inside many people that witnessing the second prince's martial spirit awakening.

"Now, My Son Awakening Ceremony has been concluded. Just like the evil-eyed clan's heritage martial spirit, It is Evil-eyed Tiger's kind spirit albeit bigger." The Emperor announced with the same expression on his face as it was before as if nothing special had happened.

"Let the Party begin!"

With that, the Banquet begins with various thought lingering inside each of the guests' mind...

The descendant of the supreme emperor Li Qiye was killed and reborn as the Star Luo Kingdom's Royal Prince!

How will he live his new life? will he follow his ancestor's step to dominate? or will he live his life leisurely and enjoy his life as a Royalty?
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I looked to see Victoria with a fake smile. "You're not sorry." I responded.
"Oh but I am Kaydence. I'm sorry my delicious coffee ended up on scum like you." She sneered.
"Something tells me this wasn't accidental. What do you want Victoria?" I rolled my eyes.
"Damon had my poor Justin beat to a pulp the other day. I heard it was all your fault you wretched bitch." She had anger in her eyes.
"Look, I may have gone to confront him but only because he had been violent towards a friend of mine. He's the one who grabbed me and called me a bitch in front of Damon. I don't know what happened but I was instructed to leave the room. Whatever Damon did Justin deserved anyway." I responded.
"You're an evil little whore. I can't believe Damon would waste time with you when he could have any girl he wants." Her anger was rising.
"You sound jealous. I assume that must be because you were promised the ring that I wear and that's no longer the case." I scoffed.
She furrowed her brows in anger. "Me jealous of a whore who sold herself? Please. That ring deserves to be on a woman of high class like me. Not someone who blends in with the rest of the scum of the earth."
"Well it was a good thing you didn't need to be consulted for Martin to make the decision to give it to me. You think because you're with Justin you know everything but you don't. I've been there, you only know what he wants you to. I assume when you ask questions that go too far he tells you to shut up." I responded, it's what he had always done when I pressed for too much information.
She was in thought for a moment. "That's none of your business." I could tell by her change in demeanor I was exactly right.
I gave a slight smirk. "It's because I'm right. I was with Justin for six months and I was only told what he would let me in on. I probably know more than you ever will. I've also been told a few eye opening things that you'll never be told. Even about your precious Justin." I didn't really have anything on him right now, but she didn't know that. I just wanted to retaliate for the coffee on me.
She had raised her hand to slap me but was interrupted by Cody's voice. "Is this woman bugging you Ms. Bush?" He asked.
"So he got you a bodyguard? Of course he did." She scoffed.
I turned to Cody. "She is, but she's not worth another second of my time. I have somewhere else I'd rather be."
I turned and made my way to the car, Cody following close behind. Victoria yelled at my back, "This isn't over you bitch!"
"Really? Cause it looks like I'm leaving." I yelled back.
We got into the care before she could say another word. I still wanted to see Julie with my soaked shirt. She would have one that I could probably borrow. I was out already and I didn't want to make another trip later. I wasn't sure if there would be time for another anyway, I didn't know when Damon was due back.
"Are you ready to go home yet?" Cody asked.
"Not yet. I would like to go see my friend Julie again. Please take me there." I instructed.
"But your shirt Ms. Bush-" He started but I cut him off before finishing.
"I don't care. I can change my shirt later. Please take me to Julie's apartment." I responded.
He nodded and headed towards Julie's home. He had taken me a few times so he knew exactly where to go. She only lived about ten minutes from the hospital so it wasn't too far. My shirt clung to my skin, it was slightly cold but I ignored it for the short drive. We pulled up to the building and I started to get out of the car.
"Let's do the same as last time please. Just stay here and keep watch for anyone suspicious. Okay?" I spoke to Cody.
"Okay." He responded and let me get out of the car.
I walked into the building and up the stairs to Julie's door. I knocked and she had answered, looking at my shirt. "What happened to you?" She asked.
"Nothing. I was bumped into at the hospital and a coffee had spilled on me. Do you have a shirt I can borrow?" I asked.
She nodded and let me into the apartment headed for her bedroom. She returned shortly with a blue short sleeved shirt. She handed it to me with a smile. "You can change in the bathroom."
I walked to the bathroom and shut the door. I changed my shirt and headed back to the living room. I took a seat ready to visit with my friend. "How are you?" I asked. I noticed the bruise on her neck was faded.
"I'm doing good." She responded. "I was glad when you text me to visit. I was worried you might be upset with me over the last time."
"Never." I gave her a reassuring smile. "How's school going?"
"Not too bad. There's a few big tests coming up that I've been studying for. It's kind of been difficult to balance work and preparing but I'm managing." She answered.
"Well I wish you the best of luck. You can do this, I know you can." I gave Julie my support. 
I visited with her a little while longer. We decided we would order a pizza for dinner to give us a little more time to chat. Once the food had arrived and we sat down she started to ask me questions about Damon. The uneasy feeling returned to the pit of my stomach. I told her about how he had left with no word, I didn't want to tell her about the Justin incident.
"Well that's weird." She responded after I had finished telling her he left and hasn't said anything to me.
"Yeah. I'm not sure what to think about it honestly. I guess I just have to wait for him to come back to find any further information." I sighed.
We finished eating and we said our goodbyes. I wanted to get home in a timely manner so I could be up and get my mother home as soon as possible tomorrow. I also didn't want Cody to report to Damon that I missed the curfew or anything again. I had been punished before for it and it wasn't going to happen again.
Especially if leaving without a word was part of my punishment. I didn't want to have to deal with the anxiety that developed the longer he was away. I just couldn't stand to do this again. I was missing him, and I was hoping that maybe he was missing me too.

“What about my things at home?” I responded.

“You won’t need them. As I said, I’ll provide everything for you.” He turned to look at me.

I nodded. “You know you didn’t really give me a choice by making that payment already Mr. Tipton.” I spoke.

He walked over to face me with a smirk. “That was the point. It got you here didn’t it? And please Kaydence, call me Damon.”

“You’re point was to get me here to get me into a forced agreement?” I asked.

He planted a few kisses on my neck, then he brought his lips up to my ear. “I don’t like the word forced. Let’s call it, our binding agreement.”

Kaydence had the opportunity to get out of prostitution, however it trapped in a abusive and manipulative relationship with Justin. Following his every demand to keep up with the care of her sick mother, until he takes it too far. She receives an opportunity to leave Justin and continue the care for her mother, but it has an agreement of it's own. How far is Kaydence willing to go?

Second Book: Bound To Fall

'I see.' I took another sip from my glass. 'You have them to keep you company.'
Mrs Blondy dropped all her weight unto the leather chair. Her heavy steady breath indicated how exhausted she was. 'No, I have everything I need to keep me company.'
'And what 'bout Jackson?'
I don't know how that affected her, but she scowled at me, 'And what about him?'
'I understand how disconsolate you are. Or even worse,  but this wouldn't change anything.' 
She sat up right and shut out her head to me saying, 'And how do you think I feel?'
'Lost.'
Technically the one and only answer that fits her condition. She couldn't even hide it under her grim expression. 'I've been there ... all my life. Even when I think things are getting better.' I shook my head and continued, 'Instead they were getting more and more heartbreaking every time I unravel a mystery.'
'So what did you do?' she asked even calmer than myself. 
'I learned to draw strength from my weaknesses. I learned to perfect ... my flaws.' I took another sip from my glass. 
'And, how did that help you?'
'It made me callous and impervious to regret. That way I don't have to think too much.' I shrug noncommittaly. She leans back again on the chair and exhaled. Her faced revealed signs of a thoughtful look. 
'I dont want to ... talk about it.' she turns her face away from my gaze. I see the bitterness and rancour in the smile she could carve. 'Only if I could go back and change it.'
I exhaled calmly above my drink before I spoke, 'Where we are now, is a result of our past decision. We can only sharpen the other end of a broken pencil and write with both sides. There's a saying, a madman saying of course, if you can't escape hell, you blow it up. Since death is technically of the hook.'
Mrs Blondy repositioned her gaze to me back, 'If I could change one thing of the world it would be that.'
'If I could change one thing of the world it would be to become a better person.'
Her expression changed into that of bewilderment, 'Why's that?'
'You see, Mrs Dougan, when you perfect your flaws, in as much as you'll be leaving above regrets, life would become broad and choices would be made easier.'
'I see you as an angel ... Isn't that the meaning of your name? Alva meaning Angel and Ché meaning God, a God–sent Angel. Why do you have to change?' 
I gave Mrs Dougan a look of appraisal and answered, 'The Angel was God–sent, he went astray and became the Devil. Who am I to overcome such malefaction.'
Now she was smiling. I take for instance she was enjoying my company. 'Even the devil you speak of seeks redemption.'
'Of course Mrs Dougan, everyone wants to be on the safe boat.'
'I'm starting to see you from a new perspective. A view were this better change you seek gives you an unrelenting passion for self–absorbtion.'
'I'm not an egocentricist.'
'I see.' Mrs Dougan rose from her leather couch and cat–walked to me. Stepping on the white liquid her maid exported from her until she got to me. She went behind my couch and made her three inches crimson finger nails travel from the head of my belt to my face then whispered into my ears seductively, 'Tell me, if you were to choose between saving mankind or yourself, which would you go for?'
I cocked my head with a smirk plastered on my face after the question, 'Humanity is like a city. Governed by a ruler. If this ruler were to lag behind he would leave this city in disarray. But we should know every city can be rebuilt, and rebuilding it means correcting it's original flaws.'
My answer left her speechless for a while. But after minutes of playing with my ears, she asserted. 'I'll take that as a yourself.' she stopped engaging me and slowly walked to my front, 'I look forward to meeting this ... Better changed son of Mazzanti.' 
I raised my cup to her in conformity of what she said. But there was something else. Something very imperceptible. I thought I sensed it from her aura. I thought I sensed fear. Or was it confusion. An almost indistinguishable emotion. I had to walk up to her, caress her pure delicate face then stared into her eyes. 
She seemed powerless and weak under my confinement. Technically something every woman wants from a man. 'You see Mrs Dougan, what I require is very exiguous. My parent's knowledge were should I say, dilettante, when it comes to handling matters like this.'
She was slow to talk, but she did, 'And what do I get in return?' 
'Simple. You have my protection, no one would know your part in this our little play.' I smiled, devilishly. 
Her breathing intensified and her eyelids came fluttering right before me. I'm guessing she's trying to fight back, but, Haa! No one gets in between me and my goal. 
'Alright!' she relented. 'Her husband's name is Thomas, and he walks with the ... err, it's a civil service thing. Have a daughter and they live happily ever after. Your not going to hurt them are you?'
'Hurt them?! Of course not. What kind of a monster would do that. I'm only going to bring them one step closer to themselves than they could possibly imagine.' Now I sense that aura again. And this time I got exactly what it was. It was fear. I could literally see her iris fluttering in her eyes. 
'What does that mean?'
I became slightly pissed. She thought I was a monster. She thinks everyone or thing that bears that name is a monster. 'Not everyone with my name are inhuman.'
'Thats not ... what I meant.'
'I think what you meant is, I am like my parents.'
'No, I believe in your change.' 
I nodded at her. Still couldn't take my eyes off her though, 'Change into a better person? Yes. These are unremitting steps. I cant do it all by myself.' 
'You need my help? I'm more than qualified.' every word from her came out timorously. 
'Why not, I need you...' I witnessed her high–spirited anticipation, so I had to take it easy. '... to trust me.'
'Trust you?' she murmured. 'First, I want you to give me your word.' she asserted. 
I shrugged. 'What?'
'They have a daughter, Alvaché. She needs her parent.'
'I need my parents!' I uncontrollably got pissed and yelled at her face. 'They were taken from me.'
I didn't know I scared her to the brim when I raised my voice. She shrieked and shivered like the winter had gotten to her spines. She even shut her eyes out of shock and crumpled her face. 'I'm sorry Alvaché! I truly am! But your not like them. Your a better person ... you can still make things right for them. And yourself.' 
I took a sip again from my cup and gently soothed her delicate face, 'Oh Mrs Dougan, you know little about transmogrification. I'm not going to be like my parents, I'm going to be better than ever were.' 
There was little silence between us. I could sensed the fear in her eyes still and this made her incapable to utter another word. Widening her eyes, she unnoticeably shook her head. 
'Bottom line of our deal, Mrs Dougan, I expect you to arrange the scene. Mrs Guinevere has an undue appraisal for you. Which means she's more than willing to set off on any course you refer her to.' 
'Fine. I'll tell her to meet with you in the hotel.' she spoke with the space in her teeth. 'Why do you think she'll agree to this irrational proposal?'
'Coming from you, I'll say she wouldn't question much.'
'And when she does?' Mrs Dougan sounded fairly disappointed. 
'You tell her it's a business associate which you wouldn't be able to attend to because of schedule.' I cocked my head and smiled gently. 
'If you have any devious plans it won't work. 'Cus she's married and she a very faithful woman.' she asserted. 
'That is up to me to decide.' 
'Ok, fine. I trust you'd do the right thing.' she raised her head in response. 
'Of course I would. So, see you around Mrs Dougan.' After speaking, I placed my cup on the glass table and turned to Mr Dubois. He led the way outside the building and we drove off. 
Inside the stainless daisy manor, Mrs Dougan stared at her trembling palm, terrified. This course of action she chose to take was unknown, but that which was known was that if she didn't end the life of that boy, she'd finally get to witness the devil walk on earth in flesh and blood. 
IT was evening in my humble... might be a stretch of word, home. As a way of our custom, if any of our beloved kiss the other side of life, they would be a dine, a last dine with them. Where all their relatives and friends and acquaintances would gather to make merry. 
Mr Dubois had done a wonderful job in preparing for this day. The invitation, expenses, planning, and not to forget, the band. A combination of only the string, brass and woodwind brothers in the orchestra made a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere. 
But despite this, there was one thing missing, me. 
I figured this might be the only chance I'd get to spend with my parents. The only chance I'd get to inform them on my next move considering our line of business. To their best understanding, the very best move which they couldn't accomplish, to my understand, the most virtuous and benign move. 
As the neverending rain dashed before me, it pulled me  back to awareness. It was then I realised I'd been in the rain longer than my brain could account for. My good Kinton black suit had now being drenched and the rain didn't seem to get any lesser. My bodyguards scuttled to shield me with an umbrella and provided another nylon suit as we entered a black four-runner muscle car amidst three others. The instant we left the graveyard, I thought I saw her through my side glass. Her perm caramel hair. Dressed as immaculate as ever; sparkling black jacket and white vest. Standing right there with an I-believe-in-you smile. I returned the smile even warmer to her. And in a flash, she was gone. 
THE dinner was going as smooth as possible, but something else attracted the glamorous just outside my residence. A lustring convertible red car drove in an uncultured fashion. A well moulded lady, seeming to be sculptured by the gods alighted the vehicle. She wore an armless red gown that ignited the lust of many married men around. Not many were riveted by her unmatched beauty but the four wheels parked before her. It was a car worth $4million on the chart and only one person they could account for held this car disposable. 
Me! 
So how on planet earth did she acquire the car?

Alvaché, heir to the Mazzanti family business tries as much as possible to protect his family name, including their legacies. But will all his effort in doing so lead him to the right path or will it carve way for the hidden and dreadfull mysteries his parents left cloistered? 
He is one man who seek Reverence 
He is one man who seek Power 
He is one man who seek All Things of the World. 
You might say he's egocentric or a solipsist,  but he'd say. "Just because we have different believes doesn't make me the antagonists." In this story he portrays the Better Evil of Man.


##Cover Photo is not mine, so the all rights goes to the owner.

"What does it have to do with you whether I can afford to stay in the ward or not? What right do you have to scold me? Aren't the wards in your hospital for patients? Since they are for patients, why are there wards that are not for patients? " Wen Xin questioned.
The nurse was rendered speechless by her question. She rolled her eyes at Wen Xin and said, "if you are poor, then you are poor. Why are you pretending? "
"Who the F * Ck Are you calling pretending? " A male voice rushed over from the other end of the corridor.
Wen Xin turned around and saw Ouyang Mo..
Ouyang Mo's expression was dark and cold. He walked towards Wen Xin and the nurse step by step and looked down at the nurse. "Who are you scolding? "
The nurse recognized that the person in front of her was Ouyang Mo. "Young Master Ouyang, I, I was just joking. In fact, young master Nangong had already paid for this lady's ward. Moreover, it was young master Nangong who did not allow us to change her ward. I was also doing it to fulfill young master Nangong's orders.
"But Miss Wen Xin said that she would change her ward no matter what. I was so anxious that I had no choice but to say something that I shouldn't have said. Young Master Ouyang, please forgive me "I'm also in a difficult position. "
She cleverly moved Nangong ye out. In any case, Nangong ye was the one who refused to let Wen Xin change rooms. It had nothing to do with her. Even if she scolded Wen Xin, she could only say that it was to fulfill Nangong Ye's orders.
She glanced at Wen Xin playfully. Two heavyweight men were speaking up for Wen Xin. She did not believe that Ouyang Mo would not be angry when he heard that Nangong ye booked a luxurious room for Wen Xin.
Ouyang Mo's expression became even more unsightly. "I know about Nangong Ye's matter, but now my friend wants to stay in this room. Do you have any objections? "
He asked coldly.
"No, no objections, but how am I going to explain this to young Master Nan Gong? " The nurse put on a troubled expression.
"That's your business. You can tell him whatever you want. What does it have to do with us? Go and get a few nurses to change Wen Xin's room! " Ouyang Mo ordered the nurse.
The nurse's lips twitched, and she could only nod in agreement. "Yes, I'll go and get someone to change Wen Xin's room. "
She turned around and walked to the nurse's desk. She asked the others to tidy up Chang Yue's room and push her to a normal ward.
Only Wen Xin and Ouyang Mo were left in the corridor. Ouyang Mo's face was full of embarrassment. Wen Xin knew that he didn't arrange the room, but Nangong ye did.
"Wen Xin, I didn't mean to lie to you. I originally wanted to arrange a luxurious ward for you, but Nangong ye was one step ahead of me. You just happened to call me to talk about the house. I just... although the house wasn't arranged by me, I also have this intention. You won't be angry, right? Actually, as long as you say the word, I can get you any ward you want! " Ouyang MO quickly confessed.
However, the girl who had not said a word to him still did not say a word to him. He could see how Pale Wen Xin's face was.
An uneasiness that he had never felt before swept over his heart. He grabbed Wen Xin's hand and said, "are you really angry? Wen Xin, say something to me. I beg you! "
Wen Xin had always been a quiet girl. Even if she was angry, she would not quarrel with anyone, unless that person was too much. Usually, Wen Xin would be in this state when she was angry, so cold that she did not say a word.
Wen Xin's hand was pulled out from the man's hand with great effort. No matter how hard he clenched it, she still tried to pull her hand out.
Ouyang Mo's palm was empty, and his hand was holding Wen Xin's shoulder. "Don't tell me you like that Nangong Ye has money to book a luxurious Ward for you? I have money too, I can do that too! "
Wen Xin slapped Ouyang Mo's face. She was so angry that her whole body was trembling. "I never cared about money. Although I'm poor and really short of money, I never measured a person by money! But you lied to me!
"Why did you lie to me "Do you know how passive I was in front of Nangong ye "I was misunderstood by him as a woman who was greedy for money "Why did you lie to me? "
Her tears were in her eyes. She could not forget the humiliation she had suffered, and all of this was because of Ouyang Mo!
Ouyang Mo's heart stopped. "You care about how he sees you? Are you in love with him? "
It seemed that women only cared about what the man they loved thought of them.
Wen Xin slapped Ouyang Mo's face again. "So I'm only such a girl in your eyes! Do you think that Nangong Ye is richer than you, so I should like him?
"What does it have to do with whether he has money or not that I care about what others think of me "Even if I'm just a passerby, I don't want to be mistaken as a woman who sells herself! "
She said it word by word, and she was so angry that she couldn't get any angrier.
Ouyang Mo was conflicted. He didn't block the woman's slap, but she still slapped him. The force of the slap was not small, and the clear sound of the slap pierced through his ears, burning his face.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you. I just said that because I care about you too much, do you understand How much do I love you Wen Xin, don't fall in love with another man, don't leave me You don't know how important this is to me!"His long arms pulled the woman into his arms It was as if he was afraid that she would run away in the next moment.
Wen Xin pushed the man's shoulder, putting some distance between them. "I won't fall in love with anyone else, but will you believe me? ''
"I believe, I will definitely believe you! " Ouyang Mo said.
"Will you always believe me in the future? " Wen Xin asked.
"Yes, I will always believe you in the future. " Ouyang Mo was only short of swearing an oath.
"I will wait for you until you take care of the company. " Wen Xin's words escaped from the corner of her lips.
Ouyang Mo excitedly held Wen Xin in his arms again. "enough, it will be enough when I take care of the company. I will be able to take care of it very quickly! Wen Xin, I love you so much! You can't imagine how much I love you! "
Hope was ignited in his heart. As long as Wen Xin did not break up with him, Wen Xin would not fall in love with another man. His bet with Nangong ye would definitely be won, and his family's company would be preserved. Of course, the most important thing was that he would be able to marry Wen Xin.
On that day, he had a sudden inspiration and told Nangong ye about the bet, placing his wealth and Wen Xin together.
He knew how high Nangong Ye's standards were. Only a girl like Wen Xin could arouse Nangong ye's desire to conquer.
He originally thought that he would be able to watch as Nangong ye fell into his trap. However, after seeing what Nangong ye did for Wen Xin, he became more and more uneasy. He was afraid that Nangong ye would really fall in love with Wen Xin, or that Wen Xin would fall in love with Nangong ye.
Wen Xin's head rested on the man's shoulder. She was really tired. People misunderstood her character. Also, her mother's illness was getting more and more serious. She was just a girl. There would be times when she would be so tired that she wanted to find someone to rely on. There would also be times when she would not be able to hold on.
She thought that if Ouyang Mo was true to her, then she would marry Ouyang Mo. no matter how his parents objected, they would face it together.

"Uncle, I was punished for being late! " "Buy the school. "
"Uncle, I was bullied! " "SEND THEM TO HEAVEN! "
In this era of competing for fathers, Qin Sheng never competed for fathers. Those things were too extravagant. She didn't have them, she only competed for uncles!
Ever since she had a rich uncle, she lived a life of fighting and being cleaned up by others, causing trouble and being scapegoated by others.
Her three big goals in life were to make him fall in love with her, fall in love with her, fall in love with her!

[ Negative, the origin of the units behind the numbers are unknown to me. ]

'Here we go again…'

Being given another no for an answer, Chrome was a bit disappointed, but he didn't give up yet, it wasn't like asking more questions cost him money anyway.

"Then is there any way you can help me define them?"

[ Affirmative, I can tell you the average number of stats of a certain race in its adult stage going by these units. ]

"Oh? In that case, please tell me the average stats of humans."

While it wouldn't be as comprehensive as knowing that for example 1 point in Agility equals a certain number of meters per second, at least having a number to relate to would be better so Chrome was at least relieved that he hadn't hit another wall.

[ Affirmative. ]

After writing its signature word, the floating quill continued moving as it scribbled a list of stats which was pretty similar to the actual 'Physical Status' section in the assessment scroll before he finally added the numbers to it.

[ Strength: 11~9

Agility: 12~10

Vitality: 11~9

Endurance: 9~7

Intelligence: 12~10

Perception: 11~9

Charm: 10~8 ]

'That's quite inaccurate…'

Looking at the final result of the quill's scribblings, Chrome complained a bit due to the big range, but it wasn't actually that bad, it at least listed a certain range.

At the very least his confusion in regards to the Endurance stat was cleared, while the maximum value wasn't that different from ten, the minimum value was only higher by one point, so it made more sense now.

'Well, it should improve with training, and there is still a lot more to come!'

Low stamina could be very detrimental in lots of cases, it was probably only due to the Exos hall's stimulation waves that Chrome could last that long, otherwise, he would have suffered quite a bit to build up his stamina.

Thankfully, he didn't hesitate to pay for it, which proved to have been a very great decision, it was quite a worthy exchange. The best thing about it was that the elevation of his Endurance to the 'Recognized' number merely took 3 days of work and he still had 57 days to go!

Thinking about this, Chrome got quite excited as he anticipated the next time he saw another change like that, but that only made him move to the second question of his.

"Alright, next question, are there any other stats that aren't 'Recognized' yet? If so, can they be made visible?"

[ Affirmative, theoretically, the number of stats is only limited by how many physical abilities you develop to achieve 'Recognition'. As such, the 'Self-Assessment & Modification Scroll' can't display them all until they reach that level. ]

"I see…"

Seeing the new words scribbled by the quill in place of the disappeared stats table, he understood the logic behind them, even if they could be all shown, they wouldn't necessarily benefit him or anything, so he moved on to the next question.

"Then are there other actions that would prompt a similar change to the scroll's text? And Is there a possibility to change the units or the way that they are displayed?"

Disregarding the first probing question, what stimulated Chrome's curiosity was the second one, so far, the only change had happened when one stat grew up by a whole integer while the rest of the stats stayed the same, what was exactly the reason behind that? Why couldn't he view the little progress he achieved till now?

[ There may be more, but it would be only known when such action is taken. As for the second question, affirmative, you can change the way it's displayed. ]

"I can?"

[ Affirmative, you can choose to dissect one unit into a certain number of 'parts', if you wish to do so, I can apply the change to the scroll according to the number of parts you want to apply. ]

'In that case…'

"Then is it possible to do so only to the value higher than the number shown yet still not acknowledged as the value didn't reach a complete unit?"

[ Affirmative. ]

"Great! Then please apply that change to all stats, dissect the incomplete point into a 100 'parts'."

[ Acknowledged. ]

Only leaving this word in its empty scroll, the floating quill moved to the 'Self-Assessment & Modification Scroll' and simply started inscribing new parts to the side of the numerical stats as… it shone in red light.

The result was…

'This is it!'

_________________

Physical status:
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Strength: 9 (+0.11)

Agility: 10 (+0.06)

Vitality: 8 (+0.69)

Endurance: 6 (+0.01)

Intelligence: 19 (+0.49)

Perception: 14 (+0.36)

Charm: 10 (+0.10)
_________________  


Looking at the modified section, Chrome was elated, it may seem like something simple or without meaning, but to him, it was much more than that, a great source of motivation!

He had been observing the scroll in his mind constantly during his workout just for the sake of anticipating an increase to fuel his motivation but it was pretty dull as it never changed till now, even Endurance was likely to have only increased due to how close it was to reach 6 units…

However, now with this new change, he would be able to perceive the change as long as it was 100th of the normal unit, even just thinking about it gave him a bit of excitement.

'Training should be a bit easier with this…'

Feeling a bit satisfied at his new discovery, Chrome's anticipative tension finally calmed down as he started to feel the aching pain he got from the training earlier, but he didn't immediately exit to rest, as he moved towards the candy machine on the side as he took a quick look at the glass globe.

'Ah, it's still not full.'

The glass globe was completely empty, but Chrome simply shrugged his arms as he noticed that it was still lacking 1 Energy Point. Thanks to the 24 hours cooldown that limited enhancing his ability once a day, he already had 3 SRP in store while being stuck at only 16 points of storage… if only he could enhance [Basic Energy Emission] without limit…

'Let's focus on one thing for the time being.'

[ Palace Lord is leaving the Self-Reliance Branch Palace. ]

Exiting the palace space as he heard the usual sentence repeated by the usual mechanical voice, Chrome paid his earlier thought no heed, he had already put his hopes on the quill's hints about the enhancement's cooldown getting reduced as the ability advanced further… simply wasting time to ponder on empty wishes was too wasteful, it would be better if he used it to rest more so he could go to the gym in a better shape...

Chrome Blue, an ordinary young man, wakes up to find himself in a strange parallel reality…

Believing it to be a dream, strange happenings keep proving him wrong, including ones that take place in his mind!

Exos? Superpowers? Gates?

Follow Chrome as he unveils the mysteries of this parallel world, achieving what he believed to be impossible in the process as he embarks on his road to become an Extraordinary himself, while getting to know more about himself, this absurd reality, and even his real world…

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