Three black werecat orphan brothers are trying their best to find a home when they are finally adopted. Everything goes great with their new family until tragedy strikes and they are left with an unexpected guardian.

This story is about an average high school boy with an average lifestyle who likes to read novels especially fantasy ones and was transferred to another world along with his classmates from his school.

As they were transferred our protagonist, John Kaiser, was the sole student among his classmates who were left behind, leaving him all alone in their classroom.

As he was wondering what happened to the others, he remembered one of the novels he had read. It was a story of a fantasy world, where a king of a human kingdom summons heroes from another world to save their world from the demon king, a typical Isekai (Another World)  fantasy novel.

Our protagonist, John Kaiser, started to contemplate and question 'why?' why was he the only one not summoned?

And as his questions go crazy, a light emerges from the place where he was sitting.

Is this the start of our protagonist's fantasy adventure as a hero? Or will he live the same life again as an average person even in another world?

seorang manusia dengan kemampuan khusus dan grimore pertama yang menjadikan makhluk terkuat di seluruh dunia namun di jebak oleh para penghianat dan iblis menggunakan sihir transfer terlarang mengirimnya ke dunia yang berbeda. dengan kekuatannya apakah dia mampu kembali kedunianya

Ahmad died cause by the tyre of truck and now he was 50,000 years behind and in another world read to follow the journey of the king

And also the word will be short no more than 1000 word but will try to post daily

"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."

"Well, that's the case. Do you remember the TV series named The Ethos of the Flourishing Tang Dynasty that you made an investment in at the start of the year? For some unknown reason, some changes were made in the script, and the majority of my part was cut out, which is unfair to me... If that's the last script, then it'll be hugely different from the conditions in the contract I signed initially. I tried to communicate that to the director many times, but we couldn't reach an agreement. Since you're a major investor, would you do me a favor and talk to the director?"　　
Qin Zhi'ai thought that if it had been Liang Doukou, she would have definitely told Lu Bancheng directly that Lin Yi had robbed her of the scenes and that she wanted them back.　　
But she wasn't Liang Doukou after all, so she made it vague and implicit to Lu Bancheng, even though she still felt very embarrassed after the short message was sent out. She clenched her fingers around the phone, cheeks burning red hot, then sent another short message to him saying, "I owe you this time. I'll treat you to a good meal later."　　
...　　
The message sent from Liang Doukou was longer this time, and a tension jumped onto the browbones of Gu Yusheng after he read it for the first time.　　
He tightened his corners of mouth, staring at the screen, and read through it again out loud, word by word, as if he was trying to verify something.　　
As he read it, his face became more sour. He looked as cold as Arctic ice after he read the last word. The light sparking in his eyes was harsh and sullen.　　
She has some trouble that she can't handle at work, so she just goes to Lu Bancheng for help?　　
She chose Lu Bancheng over me? Is she blind, or does she look down on me? Does she think that I'm incapable of tackling such a little problem?　　
The delightful look on Qin Zhi'ai's face when she had ladled the soup for Lu Bancheng in his villa a few days earlier flashed through Gu Yusheng's mind. She had expressed her thanks to Lu Bancheng in a soft, gentle tone when he had supported her, but when it came to Gu Yusheng, she would always escape desperately like a mouse at the sight of a cat.
Gu Yusheng's chest kept heaving up and down, and a cold fury arose insuppressibly from the bottom of his heart.　　
He intended to close his eyes and take a deep breath, but another message jumped onto the screen.　　
"I owe you this time. I'll treat you to a good meal later."　　
A meal? She's going to have a meal with him?　　
This sentence, like fire, painfully burned Gu Yusheng's nerves in an instant. His anger even triggered his intentions to throttle the little woman over the phone. He gradually increased his strength on his grip of the phone, but he was unaware of the pain in his palm, because the only thought left in his mind was that Liang Doukou had asked Lu Bancheng for help instead of him, and even wanted to treat him to a meal.　　
Gu Yusheng remained sullen for a long time, but then the phone in his hand started vibrating again. He lowered his head down slowly, and saw another message coming in: "Is that okay?"　　
Of course not! Gu Yusheng raised the phone up high, looked at the screen, and typed rapidly without thinking, "You wish!"　　
Then when he was ready to click the 'send' button, he suddenly stopped.


Original name: Prince Charming's Next Door, finished. 
One day, she slept with him accidentally. Two month later, she found herself pregnant, so they got married with baby.
“Mr. Gu, I like the dishes of this restaurant.” Then the chef of that restaurant was hired as theirs. 
“Mr. Gu, I like the bags of that brand.” Then the designer of that brand was employed exclusively for her. 
She thought of herself as a stranger to him after marriage as she had always been, but in fact he doted on her totally beyond her imagination. He would satisfy all her demands, except letting her find a job. 
She kind of got anxiously bored at home, so she sneaked out to find herself a job. However, whichever company she was hired by would go bankrupt somehow or other. 
Finally, she got to know it had been always him who had done mischief surreptitiously. She went to question him angrily, but he gave her a job with a smirky smile. The next day when she went to take the office with delight, she found her employee ID card on the desk said ‘Name: Qin Zhi’ai, Position: Wife of Gu Yusheng’.

Yo, so basically I had a pretty chilled day and kinda forgot about I, am writing.
The Domineering Prince's Pet Dog will get biweekly updates
(biweekly:
adjective: done, produced, or occurring every two weeks or twice a week. "a biweekly bulletin"
adverb: every two weeks or twice a week. "she followed her doctor's instructions to undergo health checks biweekly"
noun: a periodical that appears every two weeks or twice a week. "an English-language biweekly")
I have figured out why you can't vote on certain stories.
https://forum.webnovel.com/d/39099-psa-2-my-novel-is-locked-people-can-t-vote-with-powerstones
If you make it short, you basically get the answer that every story with a certain amount of words (4000), that editors need to check your story out, your story also automatically can't get Power Stones if you use Chinese or Japanese letters, Unicode and or formatting. If you wonder why Chinese or Japanese letters make your story blacklisted, it's because Webnovel is an international website, meaning it promotes the use of English. You are supposed to keep the exchange of words with another language to a minimum. If you go to the forum and go to guidelines its literally the first thing that appears. The rest of the guidelines are obvious and basic. Like, no spam, no excessive swearing and don't share personal info. It's nice that it says excessive swearing though, so I assume you can somewhat swear.
I wonder why so many people read System novels, I mean, I know why, but why do people continue reading the bad ones? I mean those with grammar mistakes where it's obvious the author didn't even check twice. I mean, I don't do that, but I write with a grammar checker so I check the important parts twice. I like System Novels.
I personally find those reincarnated as a monster or vending machine or similar stories nice, they are mostly comedic and funny till they stretch to chapter 300 so they can actually make money of them. Though typical reincarnation stuff is funny too, or if you go for grimdark reincarnation which most don't for some reason, really gritty. Like, the dude just reincarnated, maybe gender swapped, got kidnapped or is a slave, tries to escape, gets tortured, works till he gets a chance to escape, escapes, finds that everything outside is even worse or builds a life as a mercenary.
I think I'm gonna change how I write this novel, instead of checking the word amount every few minutes, I'm simply gonna start writing and stop when I lose inspiration and don't have anything to write about, seeing as I unconsciously write either more or less depending on the amount of words.
I always wonder why the word alway doesn't get used anymore except in more archaic text. I recognize that it sounds wrong and everything, but that doesn't really make it that bad, if people used it actively then, after a year or two, I am quite sure we would start simply taking it, not questioning it.
Some of you might wonder why I use commas at every opportunity. You might also wonder why I always write about the fact that I use commas. The answer to the first one is pretty simple, its because I find text blocks without commas ugly and short lines of words with giant spaces even more ugly. I also use commas whenever I think that my mind makes a pause, for example now. The second question is even more simple. I always write about the fact that I use commas because I really like commas, they, along with dots are the most important parts in stories in my opinion.
When I was first writing a story, I was getting a prompt about setting a writing challenge, I wonder how you can get to set the goal on purpose. 
Anyways, I read my 1000 word stuff here and recognize that some of it reads really awkward and some text-blocks really nice. I also noticed that most of my 1000 word chapters feel kinda short, which, like I said in day 2, is, because normally chapters have 1500 to 6000 words, with most having 2500 words.
I have found a new visual software to enhance the looks of my games, but because I don't know how to really use it, it mostly makes it look bad, except for the sharpening parts. The name is ReShade. Its like ENB.
I sometimes forget to use prepositions for some reason, which might be because I don't read a lot of professional stuff and the professional stuff I read is in another language. I do read a lot of casual stuff and fanfiction which is why my way of writing feels weird sometimes.
I have been hearing the same song for the 10 minutes I was writing now. 
799 words were reached in 10 minutes, which is faster than before, so my writing speed improved. Also, my ability to concentrate somewhat improved.
I have no real reason to write, except for the fun, and to improve my linguistic skills. I also want to improve my vocabulary, though I read the wrong books for that and rarely get a new word. I did learn a new word today: purple prose, something ornate.
I take internet privacy real serious.
Yesterday 3,2 billion accounts on google got leaked, so I'm just gonna check if my data got leaked.
Apparently not, I checked via haveibeenpwned, which is a pretty nice website, at least to check if your data got leaked.
I have now written 918 words and lost most of my inspiration, I interrupted my game to be able to write this.
The time zone Webnovel uses is 7 hours after mine, so if something appears a few hours after the new day starts, its because of that. I will add something in the beginning and end should I fail the challenge. I would also edit the description of this novel. 
I hope you had a nice time reading this, have a good day/night/evening or whatever.

I will write [a reasonable amount] of words every day.
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Am currently unable to write due to reasons.

The leader of the thugs said, "What's the normal procedure for fortune-telling? Right, literomancy! I just have to write a word. Then you will analyze it, right?"
Yun Zhonghe replied, "That's right!"
Most of today's fortune-telling was more advanced and followed such a routine.
The thug said, "Didn't you call yourself a divine psychic? Didn't you claim to have opened your third eye? Then I'm not going to write out the word. I'll just think of it in my mind. If you want to read my fortune, first you have to figure out what word I have on my mind!"
The moment he finished speaking, several thugs standing around were instantly shocked.
Boss, you are obviously intent on breaking the hands and legs of this charlatan. He's not even worth as much as a ringworm in your stomach, how could he possibly know what word is on your mind? How could he possibly know what you are thinking of unless he is an immortal?
The head thug said, "Can't think of it? Aren't you a divine being? Then read my fortune."
What was the word on his mind?
In order to prevent others from guessing correctly, he had thought of a very unusual word, Qi!
As literomancy had a method of its own, it was always the same few characters that these charlatans used. This thug knew these drills and routines very well, so he completely avoided all the words that were commonly used for fortune-telling.
And what was the origin of this character, Qi?
It was the name he had chosen for his baby that was on the way, but he had not told anyone about it. So, it was impossible for anyone to figure it out unless they were an immortal.
Not only that, because the pregnant woman was his secret lover, his little minions were totally unaware.
He had come specifically to make trouble for Yun Zhonghe, but was it really just to extort some protection fee?
No, it was not. It was because there was someone who did not like the sight of Yun Zhonghe's existence and had given him a sum of money to break Yun Zhonghe's hands and legs.
"Can't figure it out, right? Do it, break his hands and legs," the leader of the thugs suddenly said as he waved his hand.
The iron rods that the several of the other thugs held in their hands were about to come smashing down with mighty force. If one were hit by those rods, it would definitely result in the shattering of bones.
"Qi!" Yu Zhonghe shouted.
The leader of the thugs froze in shock. Then he immediately shouted, "Hold it!"
The other thugs quickly stopped.
The leader of the thugs said, "You tell me clearly, what exactly is the word I am thinking of?"
"The word in your mind is Qi. This is the name of your unborn child. It should already be eight months along, and her stomach takes on a sharper shape, so it should be a boy," Yun Zhonghe said with indifference.
The moment he spoke those words, the leader of the thugs went into a complete state of shock. He looked at Yun Zhonghe with disbelief.
The mind-reading skills of Patient Sixteen from the mental hospital were that remarkable!
Though the leader of the thugs did not say it aloud, he had been reciting this word silently in his mind. He was also silently reciting, "Dear son, Father is going to see you in another month's time."
With Patient Sixteen took possession of Yun Zhonghe's body, he had read the mind of the other party, who was silently mouthing that sentence. Then he had concluded that this thug's woman should have been in her eighth month of pregnancy, and it was most likely a son.
But how would this thug know these things? He was instantly in complete shock.
This… How was this possible? He really had not told anyone at all. He had not even talked to his woman about it.
Could it be that the person in front of him really had a third eye? It was so amazing!
"Boss, is he spewing bullsh*t? We will break his arms and legs right away and feed them to the hounds," cried another thug who was standing nearby.
At that moment, the leader immediately snapped back to reality. His palm suddenly flew over to the other man in a tight slap. "Shut up. Quickly help him up. No, no, no, I will do it myself," he snapped angrily.
Then, the leader of the thugs went up and helped Yun Zhonghe get back up on his feet. "Please take a seat, sir. Please sit down," he said.
Yun Zhonghe sat down on the mat and looked at the leader of the thugs with a smile.
By then, the leader of the thugs had regained some clarity and his senses. He looked at Yun Zhonghe carefully and was still feeling moments of absurdity.
Could it be that this old man really had a third eye? How could he actually know what I am thinking of in my mind? This was simply too inconceivable, right? the leader thought.
Yun Zhonghe said lightly, "The character is known, so with just this 'Qi' character, what would you like to find out?"
The leader of the thugs had not really thought much about what he wanted to know because he had considered Yun Zhonghe to be a mentally challenged beggar and had only come there to break his arms and legs after somebody paid him. How could he be having his fortune read here?
But now, this old man in front of him was not a mentally challenged beggar, so the opportunity to have his fortune read was definitely not one to be missed.
So, he had to carefully think about precisely what he wanted to know about himself. Did he want to know about marriage, future prospects, or how long he would live?
Marriage? He was already of the right age, with a wife at home and a lover on the side. What more would he possibly ask for?
Life? This was something that could frighten anyone to death, so it was better left unasked. I have no wish to know how it came about, nor do I have any want to know when it will end.
This left him with future prospects.
If an ordinary man were to come and ask, he would undoubtedly ask, "Sir, what's my future going to be like, or how is my luck for this year?"
But the leader of the thugs was practical, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Sir, I'll just ask, in time to come, will I be able to fulfill my wish of attaining an iron rice bowl for stable income?"
Yun Zhonghe snapped his fingers like a prophet predicting someone's fortune. Then suddenly, he lifted his head and looked up. Without another word, he rolled up his mat, picked up his signboard, and prepared to take off.
The leader of the thugs cried out in shock, "Sir, this… What's the meaning of this? Why are you leaving all of a sudden?"
The thug standing next to him said, "Boss, he must be unable to come up with anything and is scared that we will break both his arms and legs, so he's just going to run away now."
Yun Zhonghe said, "This fine gentleman here, you just spent over a hundred sycees when you approached the garrison of the City of Torn Gust in your bid to seek a post as captain of the patrol troop. This matter has since been confirmed. Your patrol troop is specifically tasked with the responsibility of sweeping out fortune-telling booths like ours. If I don't make a run for it now, what else would I be waiting for?"
What was a patrol troop? It was the urban management unit of a different world that was specially set up to apprehend people like stall owners and vendors. Fortune-telling stalls were also included in their list of spots to be swept out.
The leader of the thugs was totally shocked. This… This was simply too amazing.
He had paid a hundred sycees to bribe Centurion Li and bought himself a post as captain of the patrol troop in charge of these streets. That was how he could perfectly justify his collection of protection fees in the future.
But this was something he had secretly done by himself. No one else knew about it. How could the fortune-teller standing before him know?
It was so… too unbelievable.
And right at that very moment, something even more inconceivable happened.
A man came running from a distance. He first sucked in a mouthful of air to catch his breath, then said to the leader of the thugs in a hoarse voice, "Boss. Congratulations, congratulations. The bureau of city guards has already issued the official document. From today on, you are the captain of the patrol troop of these three streets."
This time around, it wasn't only the leader of the thugs who was stunned. The few other thugs standing around all seemed to have been struck by lightning. They could not believe their ears at all. They all stared hard at Yun Zhonghe.
This… This was simply too amazing.
Seeing how these people were all dazed, the young fellow who came running over to report the good news could not help but feel surprised. What was going on? This was clearly great news that they should be celebrating. Why was his boss not rejoicing with happiness? Could it be that he was putting on airs even before actually donning his official clothes?
After a long pause, the leader of the thugs knelt, bowing down to Yun Zhonghe and said, Sir, you are indeed a divine being. Please accept a bow of worship from me, Zhang Dahu."
With that said, the leader of the thugs went into a 90-degree bow before Yun Zhonghe. He stayed in that bow for a few full seconds.
After that, when he saw that his minions were still standing there in upright positions, he instantly flew into a rage. "What are you all doing just standing there like that? Still not kowtowing to this sir here? You guys should know that you are lucky. You are merely lowly beings, and yet you are able to meet with this divine sir," he growled.
Suddenly, the dozen thugs were all scurrying to get down on their knees and kowtow to Yun Zhonghe.
"Our respects to you, ancient immortal. Our respects to you, ancient immortal…" they said.
The leader of the thugs, Zhang Dahu, said, Sir, how did you manage to figure that out? This is just too amazing. How did you know that I bribed someone with one hundred sycees, and how did you know that this matter had successfully come to fruition?"
How had Yun Zhonghe known that Zhang Dahu's plan to buy the post of captain of the patrol troop had been successfully achieved?
Very simple. When that minion of his came running from a distance, his mouth was instinctively wide open as he had wanted to shout, "Boss, it's done. You have become the captain of the patrol troop."
It was just then that the thug's little minion realized that the distance was still too far, so he did not shout to them. He waited until he had run closer before he congratulated his boss.
Also, Zhang Dahu and his gang had their backs facing the little guy. So, of course, they could not see him.
But Yun Zhonghe was facing him, so he could see him clearly. With Patient Sixteen from the mental hospital possessing his body, he could easily read the lips of the thug's little minion.
So, of course he knew in advance.
As for the bribery of one hundred sycees? He knew that because this position was worth one hundred-odd sycees at most.
But how could he possibly tell them these things? It would be against his prophet's demeanor. In truth, the next thing that he had to do, which was the interpretation of the word, was the most important thing of all.
Therefore, Yun Zhonghe stroke his beard lightly and said indifferently, "This Qi word that you have written could be broken up into mountain and support, right?"
Zhang Dahu might not have been very well-read or highly literate, but he at least knew that much. So, he nodded and said, "Yes."
Yun Zhonghe said, "What does mountain represent? It represents your backing. With a backer, this matter would, of course, come to fruition."
Zhang Dahu said, "Then how did you know about me offering a bribe of one hundred sycees?"
Yun Zhonghe said, "The other character that meant support could be interpreted as financial support in the form of disbursement, which refers to the bribery. Putting the two characters 'ten' and 'again' together, they form the word 'support.' And what does 'ten again' mean? It means ten and another ten, so multiplying two tens together. Wouldn't that be one hundred? So, you offered a bribe of one hundred sycees!"
Hearing Yun Zhonghe's interpretation, the newly appointed captain of the patrol troop, Zhang Dahu, was utterly stunned.
Oh my god!
This… This man was truly unbelievably divine.
Simply brilliant!


In the midst of an explosion of the X Psychiatric Hospital, Yun Zhonghe, the hospital director traveled back in time.  29 genius mental health patients' souls entered his brain, equipping him with 29 peculiar abilities. He joined the imperial intelligence agency and went undercover in the enemy state. Years have passed, if I don't resume my original identity, I would soon become the emperor of the enemy state!

"Shit, What the fuck are these things?!" Deadpool cursed under his breath as he watched numerous letters, different characters and numbers surrounding him from all sides.
(A/N: Characters, like Japanese/Chinese and other languages characters.)
If ever one letter touched something or anything, it would turn the said thing into another letter! It is basically illogical! Not that everything he encountered in his life follows logic, but you get the point.
Back to the Merc with a mouth.
He was currently searching for some gaps to escape to, but after a while of searching, he finally gave up.
He finally gave up on holding himself back! As he then teleported far away from the place that he was standing before, just in time for the uncountable letters, characters and numbers that was surrounding him earlier to launch their attacks.
He was intending to teleport thousands of kilometers away, only to find that the furthest he could go was 40 meters!
Any more than that and he could literally feel an invisible wall touching his back. It seems that whatever this place is, it is not that wide!
The letters that attacked him, missed, as they touched the misty floor, but it did not do anything. It just remained as a misty floor, that's it. It seems that the letters could not turn the misty floor into letters.
But on the other hand, the letters that touched the floor remained stationary, as though they lost their life and just remained there, unmoving.
Deadpool noticed this and thought that maybe he could lure them all to touch the floor? But he immediately casted that idea away once he saw the other letters picking the unmoving letters on the floor.
Once the unmoving letters removed their contact on the misty floor, they started moving again, this time, with much greater speed!
He wanted to inspect more about that letters, but Deadpool doesn't have time to inspect them anymore as he could see the letters, characters and numbers changing direction and launching theirselves at him!
Deadpool clicked his tongue once again as he teleported far away from the the letters, trying to give himself some time to think.
"Oh yes! I could think! I may be crazy, but I'm not dumb!" Deadpool yelled to nowhere as he inspected his surroundings.
He keep on teleportating again and again as he focused on inspecting those things.
Deadpool wasn't having it easy by teleporting either as he have to dodge the letters and get as much as far away from the hovering books around the place!
Because if he even got a little close to it, his body would start disintegrating to pieces until none of him remain. Thus all the dodging and teleporting was much harder to do.
The speed of the chasing letters and characters were getting faster and faster that Deadpool was now having a hard time dodging all of them.
Deadpool then teleported and landed much further from the letters to give himself some more time, only for him to find the letters assembling themselves and form the word "Portal"!
The letters, characters and numbers didn't waste any time as they all went inside the formed "portal" made by the letters and appeared right behind his back!
"Shit! What the fuck?!" Deadpool cursed as he narrowly dodged an attack from a letter, which caused him to duck and go crouch on all fours, touching the misty floor with his hands.
The strange letters didn't gave him any time to rest at all as they once again launched another attack!
Deadpool hurriedly teleported far away from them once again.
He was really thankful for this gadget that Weasel made that could make him teleport around, which apparently saved his ass numerous times in this, whatever dimension or place it is.
Deadpool stared at the charging letters in front of him with calculating gaze, only to snap his head back, just in time to see a stray letter, and quite ironic, as the letter or letters could be read as "DP".
Deadpool was caught off guard as he could only watch the two letters already inches away from his face!
But he slapped it away!
He don't know if he could heal back once his head turns into a literal letters! So he slapped it away with his hand, choosing to sacrifice it rather than his head.
Deadpool then teleported away once again and looked down to his arms, only to be surprised when he saw it still in its place! Ever so present, without any part missing!
"I really thought I would lose you buddy! I may have to give up many nights without you!" Deadpool said to his hand, quite elated.
Looking ahead, he could see the letters once again charging to his direction, but they were still quite far. So Deadpool then inspected his hand to find the reason why it did not turn into a letter.
And in no time, he found the reason. Looks like his hand has some parts of the misty floor on it. He thought that maybe it was when he crouched on all fours earlier.
As though a light bulb suddenly appeared on top of his head, Deadpool teleported back on the floor with the letters still on his tail as he then scooped the misty floor to his hands!
The misty floor could be touched, it has no visible physical substance, but he could touch it just fine. The sensation that he could feel through it was similar to picking up dirt.
Knowing this, Deadpool hurriedly coated his hands of the misty floor, rubbing it until up to his arms, just in case.
Deadpool turned his head to his back as his instincts were literally screaming at him to do so as it could sense the danger coming at him.
And indeed, the letters were already one meter away from touching him. Most of them were formed into words like speed and blink, so with a quick reflex, Deadpool immediately teleported to another location with an evil smirk under his mask.
"Whatever you things are! I'll let you taste your own medicine!" Deadpool yelled at the letters who were already charging at his direction.
"Maximum Effort". Deadpool muttered as he teleported to a letter and grabbed it, followed by another teleportation as he appeared at another letter once again and grabbed it.
Deadpool was going on circles around the place as he went and grabbed the letters while applying the misty floor on them so they could not move.
After a while of teleporting from place to place, with the letters on his tail forming words such as "Light", "Speed", "Blink" and more.
Deadpool finally stopped moving.
Seeing this, the letters didn't wast any time anymore as they charged at Deadpool, all forming words that could enhance their speed.
But Deadpool suddenly turned around, greeting the oncoming letters of a word of his own in his hands that formed and could be read as "Hole".
"Have a taste of this, motherfuckers!" Deadpool yelled as a suction suddenly appeared that seems to be pulling everything inside the word "hole".
This cause all the charging letters to be sucked and engulfed by the hole Deadpool made from the letters!
The suction effect was due to Deadpool putting letters that formed and could be read as vacuum inside the word "Hole".
This resulted to the situation that could be seen now.
Deadool had enough of running and all the teleportations as he went and chased the letters around him.
The hunted now became the hunter indeed as he went full throttle and chased, hunt and captured all the letters around the place inside the hole that he made from the letters!
...
A couple of hours later, Deadpool finally captured one last escaping letter inside the hole.
Done with that. He then put the word "Hole" to the floor and covered it with the misty floor's substance, ensuring that the letters won't escape.
Wiping a non-existent sweat on his head, Deadpool then yelled. "Okay now! Who the fuck made this weird place?! It was time for your appearance you know?"
Deadpool said all of that aloud, but he didn't receive any reply at all.
Frowning, Deadpool yelled once again.
"Look, I have no fucking time for all of this nonsense! So whoever you are, get the fuck out of here and finish all of this!"
Once again, there was no reply.
"Motherfucke-". Deadpool was about to curse the whole situation, when he suddenly noticed the misty-floor-covered word from the ground trembling.
It trembled and and trembled some more until it eventually exploded!
Seeing this, Deadpool was speechless.
"What the shit?!" Deadpool prepared himself to another chase against the letters, when he noticed that it was, for the first time, not chasing him at all.
Instead, they formed words, until they eventually become sentences.
Deadpool was suspicious but he read the sentence anyways.
[[Congratulations! You passed the little test, you would be now given a chance to become a source of entertainment for us.]]
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This is a book about Deadpool in DC Universe. Want to know what would happen? Come and read at your own risk!

Note: I am not that adept with the happenings in either DC or Marvel Comic Series as I have never read the comics continuously before. But this book would have a combination of what I know in DCEU and comics that I found in youtube. So it's a little bit of an AU, but still DC... With Deadpool that is.

Tags: Action, Wade x Harley, R-18, Mature, Comedy, Drama, DCEU x Comics, No Harém, Romance, MCU x Comics

The love interest is on the Cover. Aren't they lovely?

Disclaimer: I do not own DC or Marvel in any ways, obviously. This is but a fanfiction about them. I also do not own the cover, so if you're the owner and want it down, just tell me.

Join my Discord Server so we could talk about various ideas for the fic.
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If I'm correct witch I think am, I owe you three -four, 1.5-2k word chapters. I have one almost half done right now. If everything goes as planned then it will be out today. I'm probably going to post another chapter by the end of the weak so be on the lookout for that.

Also question for you guys, does anyone remember the exact amount of chapters I owe?

Also also, I did promise to start posting on my other more popular novel. 

I have two ideas on update schedules but I want your opinion on it too.

The first idea is:

I post two chapters or one really long chapter here one week.

The next week I will post two chapters or one really long chapter there.

The second idea is:

I post one chapter here and one there every week.

...

I like the first idea because it gives me a break from each novel every other week which I think would help with burnout.

...

Welp... honestly I'm a bit surprised but also not?

So the story is, I went and read another novel and apparently someone posted their work somewhere else without permission. Don't worry they're cool with it... or at least I think they are. 

Anyway I got curious and looked up this novel(which I know sounds a bit egotistical?(is that the word?)) anyway low and behold(i don't know if I that's right but anyways.) almost at the very top I see my novel on a website other than Webnovel in fact there may have been more . I don't know, but if you're reading this anywhere but Webnovel then that isn't me who's posting it and I haven't authorized them to post it anywhere else.

Some might actually just not put up this chapter because, ya know, they don't want other people to know, though that may actually be illegal.

Also also(again) if you are paying to read this then you are being scammed. This novel is entirely free and although I have considered making money off of it in the future I am not charging anything for this currently. If you or anyone else is having to pay to read this then just know there is a free version on Webnovel.com or in the app. 

Again I posted this novel on Webnovel and have not authorized anyone to post it anywhere but Webnovel.

If you want proof then my oldest chapter which is now titled, "awakening(old)" was first posted six months ago on August 1 18:42. It was edited twice and I continued to post three more chapters. After realizing the quality wasn't as good as I wanted it to be I took the four original chapters down and reposted them(just as they were when I first posted them) as auxiliaries chapters in the case someone wanted to read what it was like before I started over.

So for the last time, if you read this anywhere but Webnovel then it is not me who is posting it, additionally if you are being charged actual money to read this then you are being scammed.

I will be leaving this up for a whole week(until the 23d) just so everyone and anyone has time to see this. After that I will post this as a permanent separate chapter and an auxiliary chapter.

I want to thank everyone that reads and/or supports this novel. As always stay safe stay healthy, and have a good whatever time of day it is for you. ;)'

Ps. Please don't go harass people. Although I thank you for the sentiment and they may or may not deserve it, I don't want trouble.

A young girl wakes up one day with a strange window in front of her staying “1st trail survive”.










Note: this is my first time making a novel and I’m doing this on my phone so I don’t expect it to be the best writing you’ve ever seen but bear with me.   Side note: her name is pronounced ( shess-e-fay)


Warning: there is swearing and most likely a sex scene/s later on. You have been warned. Also I try to be brutal in the kills so those are probably going to be pretty descriptive so yeah.

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