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People write love stories, and people write autobiographies. People write autobiographies that revolve around love stories. And more often than not, these love stories are picture perfect. Girl meets boy, boy eyes girl, girl looks at her friends for approval and gets it, girl reciprocates, silent sighs, sleepless nights, first kiss, a few more sleepless nights, they go against the world and everything falls into place. Boring.

I mean, wouldn't you rather be lying in the arms of your loving boyfriend or girlfriend in
the backwaters of Kerala or Mauritius depending on how lucky you are or how rich your partner is, than reading this book on a Friday night, curled up in your bed with no one to cuddle but your pillow.

But the fact is that you are here, and in all probability know that finding true love is as
difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. But then again, love wouldn't be such a huge
concept and Valentine's Day would just be another day if love was something you could find walking on the subway, or over the counter. Love is not something which you can receive by an email whenever you need it; it is tough finding love. For guys, it's a little easier—give them a nice smile on a nice body and they can fool themselves that they are in love, for a little while at least.

Anyway, as we go finding true love, we all experience turbulence, speed bumps, ugly
turns, tears, tonnes of ice cream, assholes, bitches … but do we stop? We do not. We fall in love repeatedly, hoping that things will turn out just fine this time, and more often than not, they do not. However, if they do, it makes for a great love story. What if it does not?

This book is about when it almost doesn't. And some other unrelated things. Is this my
story? No. But it's the story of someone I know, in his own words. He has been around for six years, and has led one of the strangest love lives I have come across. He has rarely been single and has always been a sucker and a staunch supporter of true love. He has dumped and been dumped countless times. This guy just keeps falling in and out of love. People get into flings knowing that it is going to be a fling. This guy gets into it thinking it's a  relationship and only when it's over, he comes out, scratches his head and says. Oh, it was a fling!'

He always believes that love is waiting right around the corner! It will come when it comes; the possibilities are endless.

For him, it has come. Lucky bastard.

This book is his story. That lucky bastard is Joy, my best friend.

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'*Joy … So, now that you finally know what you had been looking for, let's go for it.'

'Go for what?' Joy said as he casually sat with his legs up on the coffee table.

'Tell me all of it. Everything. From the first girl,' I said. 'You had promised you would!'
'NEETI, for the last time around—Firstly, it is boring, not to mention—embarrassing. And secondly, find some other scapegoat for your book!' he said as he pushed me aside to watch a repeat of a soccer match. I snatched the remote and turned it of , inviting a nasty
look from him.

'It's the first time that I have asked you for something,' I said, with my puppy face look.
We, girls, are lucky to have such a weapon, aren't we? Moreover, Joy usually fell for it.
As he did that day.

'Fine. Fine,' he said. 'But I will change names. I will change things as I deem fit. And no details. Maybe I will even lie and exaggerate, and make myself to be a stud instead of the raging nerd that I am. And I will rush through it. She'll be coming any moment and we are going out. And I am not doing this again.'

'Why? That's unfair. You have all the time for your girl and not for me. I knew you before you got to know her, you were my friend before you became her boyfriend. Hmmphf …' I faked anger. 'Take it or leave it!' he said.

' Whatever '

Though my displeasure was evident, he did not budge from his decision, and frankly speaking, I didn't really have much of a problem; I had his attention now. With a couple of cof ees and bagels at hand, he started on the story.

'Tell me everything,' I said.

'Fine. Neeti … It was 1996. And …' Joy started. 'It's a long time back, so I may miss some things and make up stuf that I don't remember …'

And then Joy started narrating the story. His story. And hers*.

How do you know it’s love and not just another relationship?
Joy never did. Relationships have never been his cup of tea. Even when he and Manika are attracted to each other, Joy gets into another relationship thinking she is ‘the one’. And when Joy’s girl walks out on him and he falls into a deep depression it is Manika who comes back into his life and nurses him to health. This, when she is already in a relationship.
It’s time for Joy to act. Will he realize her importance in his life and get Manika back? Or is it already too late?
My single girlfriend ! is a journey of heartbreaks, love, laughter and tears.

From the Emmy Awards to Toronto, from Telluride to Sundance, from "The Pacific" to "Buried" to "Like Crazy", in just six months, Renly completed an unbelievable triple jump. In just six months, Renly completed an unbelievable triple jump, like a comet hitting the earth, with a dazzling appearance, in the midst of a praise, the first Oscar nomination of his career, in the bag!

At this time, Renly was only twenty-one years old.

When people revisit the list of nominations for this year's Oscars in the acting department, they find that the collective strength of "Generation Y" has arrived, but it is far from being as strong as the media has made it out to be, and the strong momentum of the new generation has been met with a stifling blow from the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences, like an autumn breeze, sluggish and passing.

Fourteen-year-old Hailee Steinfeld, twenty-year-old Jennifer Lawrence, thirty-year-old Michelle Williams, twenty-nine-year-old Natalie Portman, these are the four nominees in the actress department.

Twenty-seven-year-old Jesse Eisenberg, twenty-one-year-old Renly Hall, these are the two nominees in the Actor's department.

Among the twenty nominations for lead and supporting roles, "Generation Y" occupies six seats. The momentum has created the best performance since the 21st century, but it is still a little less than the Golden Globes.

Even the actress department is no exception.

Always like to praise young actresses in the supporting actress department, only Hailey a cold finalist; then the average age of thirty-seven years old in the lead actress department, not to mention that this year can have three actresses under thirty years old to win the nomination, is already the lowest average age of the past ten years a session.

Then, the average winning age of forty-three years old in the lead actor, and has been reduced to the supporting actor of the elderly, not to mention. After entering the Oscar nomination list, only two "Generation Y" actors appeared on the list, which is a far cry from the strong momentum throughout the awards season.

It is like a pot of boiling water thrown into the thick snow. Such a result is really disappointing.

In fact, for the real professionals, but do not feel the least bit strange, and even take it for granted, completely expected.

Where there are people, there are tendencies, even the Oscar is no exception, with more than six thousand academy judges, the Oscar has been as fair and authoritative as possible, but, bias is still inevitable. The Oscars, after all, is still an awards ceremony belonging to Hollywood.

The history of the Oscars has never been more controversial.

For example, white people occupy the absolute lead, blacks, Latinos, Asians represented by minorities are always the disadvantaged groups, not to mention the Chinese who have not been able to win the main sector nominations so far.

For example, women are at an absolute disadvantage, and the dilemma of not having a single female director win the Best Director Award did not end until 2010.

For example, young male actors were virtually ignored and had an incredibly difficult nomination phase, while older practitioners faced a similar dilemma when it came to female actors, even if they were strong.

Soon after, in 2012, "The Artist" won the Oscar for Best Picture in a controversial manner, the Academy awarded Best Picture for two consecutive years choosing conservative and restrained works that paid homage to the golden age, triggering a wave of public skepticism and disappointment in the Oscars, and even triggered many complaints from many industry professionals.

Against this backdrop, Los Angeles Times stepped forward and conducted a professional investigation.

It was discovered that the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences had never officially published a list of its members, and since membership was for life, there were many members who were no longer in the film industry, including nannies, bookstore owners and retired peacekeeper recruiters.

The Los Angeles Times reached out to the industry by phone, email and subscriptions to Variety and The Hollywood Reporter, as well as reading Oscar publications, biographies and autobiographies. It also read Oscar publications, biographies and autobiographies, and sent a large number of reporters to conduct in-depth interviews, and finally was able to confirm the true identities of more than 5,100 judges.

After the statistics were completed, the results caused a media shock and provided the first glimpse of the truth about the Oscars.

According to the calculation, the average age of Oscar judges is sixty-two years old, only two percent of the judges are younger than forty years old, while the proportion of those older than sixty years old is as high as fifty-four percent. Among them, there are hundreds of Academy members who for more than twenty or even thirty years have not participated in any of the film or television production.

Outside of that, the Academy has a total of fifteen chapters, actors, writers, directors, producers, cinematographers, and so on.

First of all, in terms of race and color, some chapters are almost entirely white males. In every chapter, the percentage of whites is more than ninety percent; the only exception is the actors' chapter, where the percentage of whites is eighty-eight percent. In the management chapter, ninety-eight percent of the members are white.

Secondly, in terms of gender, in the main selection departments of the Oscars - except for the actors' branch - the proportion of men is all over ninety percent; what is even more frightening is that the Academy has a total of forty-three board members, only six of whom are women, while there is only one member of color.

Of course, this is a historical legacy, after all, the Oscars have come to the eighty-third, before the eighties, the historical status of blacks and women also determine the Academy's membership base, as for the completely neglected Asian, not worth mentioning. In the past decade, the Academy began to consciously absorb more fresh blood to increase the diversity of the Oscar jury.

For example, Zhang Ziyi opened the U.S. market in 2000 with "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", and later gave several notable works, and even came close to winning a Best Actress nomination with "Memoirs of a Geisha". She was invited to be a member of the Academy's jury, even if she ultimately lost out.

Since 2004, the Academy has been announcing the names of those who have been invited to join the Academy, but they do not announce further who has joined and who has declined.

After ten years of settling, the composition of the Academy's judges has now changed slightly, with eighty-nine percent being white and seventy-three percent being male. The minority and female members, however, remain vulnerable.

The single nature of the members, which in turn leads to a single perspective, a single point of view, but also makes the Oscars each year the trend of the awards can be traced, and then the emergence of the Weinstein brothers, these "Oscar snipers".

In 2005, "Brokeback Mountain" lost to "Crash", not surprising at all; so far only four female directors have won the best director nomination, not unusual; this year, the actors department twenty seats plus the director department five seats, all white It's no surprise that black people are absent en masse.

Every now and then, the Oscars will face the accusation of being "too white", or "The Social Network", a bold and innovative work that is cold, which is well documented, changing history, can not just rely on the power of a single work. Even though the Oscars are the highest profile and most authoritative awards ceremony in the world, it does not mean that it is the most fair, it, still has its own attributes.

This year is no exception.

The so-called Generation Y refers to the generation born in 1977 to 1990, so now the oldest is only thirty-three years old, in the eyes of the average age of sixty-two years old judges, but the children and grandchildren, for example, fourteen-year-old Hailey, is completely granddaughter generation.

They will always think that these actors can still polish themselves a bit, these actors still have a lot of time to grow slowly, these actors are far from becoming the top pillar of the time, these actors still need to continue to prove themselves, these actors do not deserve the Oscar recognition, these actors still need to follow them to learn.

So, only four actresses and two actors won the nomination. This, that is the Oscars.

In this, previously proved themselves Michelle and Natalie, and they again won a nomination, so they stood firm in the minds of the Academy judges; Hailey and Jesse are more or less benefit from the work of the strong, and with more attention, are riding the east wind, but the future development remains to be seen.

But, Jennifer and Renly are different.

These two actors almost did not get any added advantage, completely rely on their own strength, on the ground to kill a bloody road; especially the two people are only twenty and twenty-one years old, just like legendary actors, actually able to overcome all the disadvantages, harvest nominations, which is really too valuable. It is enough to make people give a standing ovation!

The 2010 awards season, with the announcement of the Oscar nominations as the dividing line, was divided into two distinct areas, and the format suddenly began to change.

Especially in the Best Actor department, originally young people surrounded Colin Firth, but now it has become an even match, three veteran actors against two young forces, the form immediately became playful.

Outside of Colin, the other four candidates for the award suddenly surged, Jeff and Javier two people Colin's threat can not be underestimated; holding "The Social Network" sword, Jesse is always a strong alternative; and there is Renly, carrying Sundance's sound and fury, coming on strong.

It's worth mentioning that Focus Features suffered heavy losses in the nomination stage, with "The Kids Are All Right" picking up only four nominations - Best Picture, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actor, and Best Original Screenplay - and was left behind by a host of competitors; "Buried " was a lone finalist in the Best Actor race, with no chance at all in any other department.

Under such circumstances, Focus Features concentrated its firepower on the Best Actress and Best Actor contests, and all PR resources began to tilt over towards here, whether it was Annette or Renly, they both had their own disadvantages, yet also had obvious advantages, and it was not yet known who the deer would die.

This year's awards season is entering its second phase with a bang!

After getting the final relief from his past sufferings, Chu Jiashu was given a second chance when he found himself in the body of an infant from an aristocratic family of Hall. Now, nothing is going to stop him from achieving his long-cherished dream of acting. Enter Renly Hall, a Hollywood miracle of 21st century.


Note from the translator - from me, that is.
   
"Honestly, I get frustrated too much when I look at countless subpar novels being translated day after day. So much human resources wasted. I kinda get what Qidian International is doing, but it is just, I can't bear the notion of having so many wonderful novels that belong to the Chinese platform to be left in the dust. English-speaking community should know of the existence of such brilliant works, and more so, they should enjoy them. The novel is by a Chinese dude "Qiqi Jia D Mao Mao", whatever that might mean, who wrote several showbiz novels (he is probably the best at what he is doing). It is not my work, I'm just a dude who, with the help of two free machine translators (DeepL and good ol' Google), can show you a hidden gem. Wait, you said machine translators? Sadly, yes. I can't speak Chinese at all, but fortunately, this novel is structured in a machine-translation-friendly way, like really so. Most of the time context is saved. I'm just polishing the edges with my superb (not really) editing skills, so you all chaps have a splendid experience with this good staff indeed. Actually, you can go and read machine translation or just wait for my updates. Up to you dudes and dudies. And then I go away...blewb, blewb, blewb, blewb, blewb....."

P.S.
"I am a knife for a hire. So the managers of the site can employ me for this novel, but please don't remove it. Oh, please, I'm begging you on my knees. You guys won't even think of translating this novel, and here I am "translating" it for free,.... well for the time being, that is mwahahaha!"

P.S. for P.S.
This novel does not contain the following:
Harem, definitely not NTR, stupid characters, NTR again (God, I hate NTR (secretly beating the meat for a one in hentai))

But this novel contains:
Great storyline, relatable characters, realistic situations, very fun moments as well as tear jerking ones (so much so, you will find your throat hella sore from crying all the time), surprise after surprise for the decisions that author went with.

You will have a good time indeed
WARNING! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!

He stretched his arms out try to wake himself up. It was a really nice dream. If he could he didn't want to wake up anymore - it would be the best day of his life.

Slowly he sat up - still thinking about his dream, 'I am gonna be that person in my dream.' he made a promise to himself. From this day onwards, all the things he would do shall be only towards his goal - to beacome an astronaut. 
Peter have been living on his own for quite some years now - although his relatives are supporting him finanacially, he decided to live alone - he believes that by living alone he can train himself to not be dependent on someone.

His father was a drunkard - although he had a stable work, it was all drained by his drinking, gambling and other vices. He died of liver cancer when Peter was still little. His mother loved his father very much - that is why when his father died, she is always depressed and sometimes she gets angry on Peter for no reason. She comfort herself with liquors and sometimes don't sleep at all. This goes on for about five years until she got involved in a car crush. She was driving home - while drinking when a ten-wheeler truck hit her car. Luckily, it only hit the bumper of her car - although it did not claim her life, it left her with a comatose for quite some years now.

'God, my teacher in Physics would be giving his final exam today.' he suddenly remembered about his exam. Hastily, he got up from bed and into the bathroom.

The house he is living in was given to him by his relatives. Since he had to continue studying, he needed in a location not far away from the school - near the bus stop. His room was not big - it was also not small. There were posters in his walls - most of which are about succesful space missions. Well there us a really big poster - lifesize one - it is the poster of the first astronaut who stepped on the moon. Some other posters are annoncements made by the ASEA.

He also have a mini-library in his room. Some of the books are autobiographies of great human scientists, presidents and other known person in history. He also have a book about Calculus and Differential Equations, Basic Programming and History of Space Flight. Standing upon his book shelf are his trophies and medals - mostly from academic contests he had joined in these few years. Every corner of his room have quotations written on a sticky note. These are quotations from the greatest men of history.

After taking a bath, he prepared his breakfast - cereals with milk - he did not have time to cook and he cannot skip his breakfast. While eating, he opens his notebook and review his lesson for the exam today. The exam was on the topic about Projectile Motion - like throwing a ball and measuring where it would land. Of course he had already studied for God knows how many times but he still want to review becaise he believed that in life, there should be minimal errors. 

He finished his breakfast quickly as he would be late if he dares to daze around. He changed into his school uniform and packed his book and other materials he needed fo the day.

He locked the doors and turned off the appliances in the house. He ran off hastily otherwise he would not catch the bus.  He would be late for school if he didn't get on that bus.

In a parallel planet similar to Earth and has technologies almost on the same level as Earth's ~
...
Meet Peter Johannson, a teenager who really loves Astronomy. He made a promise to himself that he would roam the Universe one day.

There is a girl that he realky likes so much but don't have the courage to tell her. So to catch her attention, he will strive even harder to reach his goal. All of this is for her!

Witness the journey of Peter and how he would one day reach his goal.

Wang Baole didn't have to wait long for his lesson. After ending the transmission with Lin Tianhao, Lin You made himself a cup of tea. He took a sip, waited for a moment, and after he drank half a cup of tea, he took out his voice transmission ring and called Wang Baole.
The timing wasn't too hurried or too delayed; it was just right. The other party would be able to sense his sincerity as well as his composure. This was a life lesson that Lin You had distilled from his long life. It was something that those who hadn't experienced it personally wouldn't be able to understand.
Wang Baole had been expecting Lin You to call and thank him when his voice transmission ring vibrated. He saw Lin You's name on the device and was about to pick it up. Then, he thought for a bit. He waited for a few moments before putting the call through.
Wang Baole's interactions with Lin You were limited. Lin Tianhao acted as their intermediary most of the time. The last time Wang Baole had contacted Lin You was because of Lin Tianhao's disappearance, and he had made the call while feeling extremely guilty for what had happened.
Despite their limited interactions, they were able to converse with ease. Lin You was an extremely charming person. His charm wasn't limited to his physical appearance but came from the way he treated others and his attitude towards other people. He congratulated Wang Baole and thanked him for giving Lin Tianhao such an important task.
Lin You then paused, seeming to be taking a sip of tea before he spoke again, softly.
"Baole, you and Tianhao are of the same age. That's why I'm going to treat you like a nephew. Have you ever thought about your future progression in the Federation?"
"I've heard about your ambition. You want to become the Federation President. That is a good ideal to strive towards. I envy your father. If Tianhao could be as ambitious as you, I would be able to put my mind at ease as well." Lin You sighed. He had said that from his heart. He had lacked for nothing in this life. He was gifted with above-average talents and was confident that with time, he would be able to reach the Nascent Soul based on his talents and resources!
His greatest regret was Lin Tianhao… that was why he was so grateful towards Wang Baole.
Wang Baole coughed after hearing what Lin You said.
"Uncle Lin, you are right. I thought the same since I was a little boy. I envy my father for having such a good looking, talented, and ambitious son as well."
Lin You fell into momentary silence. He seemed to have come to his senses after hearing what Wang Baole said. He had an odd expression on his face, and he hastily changed the topic and spoke immediately.
"Baole, you have now reached an important point in your career. The times have changed. It's no longer what it was before when I was young. When I was young, as long as your cultivation was sufficient, as long as you possessed certain maturity and will, and were willing to showcase yourself, you would either fall from grace or rise up the ranks to stand above the rest!
"Now, the climate has stabilized. Every political force desires a prolonged period of stability and security. Even if Duan Muque has grand visions and ambitions for the future, he finds great difficulty in each progressive step he's taking.
"That is why… what I mean is, in such times, a Primary Rank Four Noble is the highest rank a person without power and authority can hope to achieve. If nothing unexpected occurs… you have now reached the pinnacle of your life. Nothing will change unless you are like our Fellow Daoist Osmanthus, who reached the perfected Core Formation realm and broke through the glass ceiling.
"However, you must pray that when that happens, the Federation President and people like us haven't advanced to the Nascent Soul realm…
"Baole, do you understand what I'm getting at? If you wish to progress, it'd remain difficult to do so even if your cultivation reaches the Core Formation realm. After all, currently, the four Dao Colleges aren't headed by the Ethereal Dao College…"
Lin You's words were straightforward and honest. He was analyzing Wang Baole's future based on his vast experience. That was why Wang Baole grew more serious as he listened to Lin You. He pondered over what Lin You said and couldn't deny that most of what Lin You said was true.
He became slightly depressed. He wondered if there might be any major contributions that he could make in order to advance from a Primary Rank Four Noble to a Secondary Rank Three or even Primary Rank Three Noble.
"However, you have become the mayor of the new Martian city zone. You have made a correct move. In fact, this could be an opportunity for you…
"You must know that you have just made something out of nothing. You've created a new path for yourself where none existed and risen to become a Primary Rank Four Noble. There hadn't been a New Mars Region prior to this…
"Setting up a new city zone might not be the same as founding a new land, but it's still an impressive achievement. That is why the various political forces have fought so hard for this opportunity. On the one hand, they were doing it for the Divine Armament. On the other, they were also fighting for a future accolade for their own heirs!
"As the world stabilizes and peace reigns, the opportunity to make such impressive and extraordinary contributions to the Federation can no longer be found. Such achievements could only be made during the past fearsome war with monsters and when the seventeen strongholds were built.
"This is an opportunity given by the gods. That is why you must remember to treasure it dearly. You must be cautious of others taking credit for your work after the new city zone is built. You must ensure that your name is remembered for all the effort you put in and not the names of others!"
It was clear that Lin You was baring his soul to Wang Baole. Wang Baole was instantly moved when he heard those words. His breath quickened. He had read about such incidents in the high officials' autobiographies. He knew clearly that if others successfully took credit for what he had done, then his efforts would be wasted. He would become an accessory to someone else's success.
"You must know clearly who your friends and enemies are. You must identify them clearly. Li Yi, for example. I believe the four Dao Colleges have not given up hope on her. That's because she has the support of our Fellow Daoist Osmanthus. She will become your greatest enemy!
"That is because… the both of you have the mark of the four Dao Colleges on you. She is the official representative while you are the unexpected challenger. Most importantly, she hails from White Deer Dao College while you are from the Ethereal Dao College.
"This is no longer a conflict between you and Li Yi. It has become a problem of which college between the White Deer Dao College and the Ethereal Dao College has the final authority. The White Deer Dao College will never allow you to have authority over Li Yi! Even if the Ethereal Dao College wants to help you, they won't do so too openly because they need to consider the overall pros and cons of the four great Dao Colleges as an entity as well as the Dao College traditions.
"To them, the political stability of the Dao Colleges comes above everything else. The current Sect Lord of the Ethereal Dao College isn't extremely assertive either. These factors are to your disadvantage."
Wang Baole listened to everything carefully. He didn't say a word and took every word Lin You said to heart, ingesting them and mulling them over carefully. He felt that he had a greater understanding of his future.
"Since the four Dao Colleges support Li Yi, your top priority then is to single out Li Yi's flaws and mistakes. You have to do your best to force her out of the competition in an open and legitimate manner!
"You will then become the four Dao Colleges' only representative in the New Mars Region. When that happens, they will have to support you regardless of whether they're willing to do so. No matter how displeased they are, they will need to give you their full support!
"When that time comes, even if the Ethereal Dao College's Sect Lord isn't an assertive man, he will be smart enough to seize the opportunity and seize the control the four Dao Colleges have within the New Mars Region!"
"That is when you will be able to reap the rewards of your labor." Lin You finished what he had to say and took a sip of his tea. He heard Wang Baole's fast breathing over the voice transmission ring and smiled lightly.
Wang Baole's breathing quickened. Lin You's analysis and assessment, and his final solution to Wang Baole's troubles, had cleared Wang Baole's mind and lifted his spirits. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Lin You… was indeed a man with a clear mind and whose thoughts were thorough. He had an extraordinary way of weighing and deliberating his options, isolating the best option available!
"Now that we're done talking about enemies, let's talk about your friends. Baole, when one is surrounded by enemies, he will find it hard to accomplish great deeds. What you need to learn is to differentiate those enemies whom you can befriend and those you will never be able to become friends with. Those whose hostility towards you cannot be resolved must be swiftly brought down in the shortest time possible.
"Kong Dao, for example. He is the foster son of the Federation President and a member of the native Martian military. You cannot afford to isolate him. That is because you aren't the four Dao Colleges' only option. You still need the support of the Martian natives! Your relationship with the military allows them to naturally give you their support!
"Kong Dao will serve to provide you with this support in the background. You have to analyze the various political forces in the Federation. Are they willing to join forces with the Martian administration and share control over the new city zone? The answer determines that Kong Dao will only ever be a vice mayor. Do you believe that if Kong Dao had gotten first place in the final trial, the positions for vice mayorship wouldn't be four but five? In addition, Kong Dao will never reside inside the new city zone!
"That is why you only need to ensure that he appears to listen to your orders. Don't worry, he will never try to seize power independently!"
Wang Baole's eyes widened. Lin You's analysis and explanations seemed to have opened a door. He seemed to suddenly grasp the lessons that he had read in the high officials' autobiographies and had been slightly confused over!


By the year 3029 CE, Earth's technology has developed rapidly, borders no longer exist, and Earth has been unified, marking the beginning of the era of the Federation.

At that time, a huge sword flew from the heavens, piercing the sun and causing a huge sensation on Earth.

Perhaps because the scabbard of the sword was already in tatters, countless shards have broken off from it following the collision with the sun and spread across the universe. Many of these shards have landed on various places across Earth.

With the arrival of the bronze sword and its shards, a new unlimited energy source has suddenly appeared on Earth. This energy source has since been named Spirit Qi.

Spirit Qi is like air, thick in some places and thin in others. As the Federation and other factions gather more shards, they discover more information on cultivation, pill refinement, Spirit Stone refinement, and other techniques. The words on the shards have an ancient feel to them, making it a trend for people to use ancient language.

The appearance of Spirit Qi rapidly makes the original energy sources obsolete and has completely changed people's lives. Not only has the Spirit Internet been formed, Spirit Qi has also changed the course of Human Civilization, causing the world to enter a civilization of cultivation. This would later come to be known as the Spirit Inception Era.
 


"What are you looking for except magic?" 

Vaibhav thought hard. He was a little disappointed about not getting into a fantasy world but an idea struck him. "Instead of choosing a new world, can I choose my life? I mean where I want to be born in?"

The god took a long pause thinking and responded "Hmm...Fine, you can be a prince of someplace. I can at least do that. But having a harem isn't the only job of a prince, you know? You will have a lot of duties."

Vaibhav went bright red from the god's response "Will you stop reading my mind already? It's creepy! N I know what I will be facing. I've been reading history and autobiographies for the last 15 or so years."

The god chuckled and tapped the table 3 times with his index finger "This isn't magic. Don't give me that look. This is how the system works over here."

Vaibhav gave another bitter look but was listening closely to what the god had to say. 

"Ahh... How about a thrilling experience?" said the god with a sharp eye as if it was shining. 

"Can you explain your master plan?" 

"Planet number 1998 is the best place for someone like you. I want you to start your life as a prince of all humanity. You will enter into an 18-year-old boy's body and as luck have it, you share the same name with the prince."

Vaibhav was puzzled and couldn't get what exactly the god was telling him. "Eh... So I would be starting a life as an 18-year-old boy instead of a baby?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"I think you don't mind some thrill and this place is similar to your fantasy ideal world."

"What will happen to the guy who is already present in that prince's body?"

"Don't worry. That guy is going to die in 2 weeks due to him being in a coma and his will to live is as good as dead. So if you want to enter his body, it's free right now."

(This feels so illegal to me. This old man sure has gone mad. But! Why waste time for 18 years as a kid if I can just start ruling?)thought Vaibhav. He nodded and asked the god "How will I identify any of my family or friends over there?"

"Don't worry it won't be a problem. You will just need to meditate as per your liking once you reach that place."

"What's the planet like? Developed like Earth?"

"No, planet 1998 is quite younger than the planet 1180(Earth). These species still haven't discovered the technologies that you people have. But the place is full of adventures for you. Just consider it to be the medieval times from your planet."

"Ahh... Interesting. How many planets are there with living beings on them?"

"2487 to be exact." 

"Anything else about this planet 1998?"

"This planet is very similar to earth. I will even say the continent you will be ruling is the same as planet 1180's seven continent combined but the other two continents will give you trouble for what it's worth to you."

"What will happen to my memory once I start the new life?"

"As you are getting into an 18-year old's body instead of being born as a baby, the process for you will be different. You will lose your memory of the past life and will get replaced by the new life's one. In other words, the more you learn about the new world, the more your memory of past life will be gone."

"Indirectly I'm just replacing my memories with the new ones? N I'll be having my past life memory with me once I reach on that planet?"

"Yes!" said the god with a nod.

"Hey, can I ask you one more thing?"

"Yes?"

"Why do you want me to go into this body? I'm sure you can just make me the son of the crown prince of the same world?"

"I can but the current situation of the race of human species on this planet is undergoing a major change. I'm sure instead of choosing an easy life you will like to choose a thrilling one? Also, you will have to wait till the crown prince is decided... and he gets married... and has a kid. Do you want to wait until that time in Moksha state? "

(He's got a point and I like this scenario. Why not play that 'world at war' game in real life?) thought Vaibhav with a sneer. He nodded and said, "Well yes! I don't want to wait too long in your so-called Moksha state. I will like to play this life."  

God got up from his chair with a bright look in his eyes. He put his right hand on Vaibhav's shoulder and muttered "I wish you luck for your life but never think this as a game. Give your best shot at this life. I hope we will meet someday in the distant future. So don't forget your humanity over political chess. Lastly, write your own history this time."

Vaibhav took a deep look in the god's eyes as the god was vanishing into the white light. The god disappeared as the same white light surrounded Vaibhav. The light started revolving around him as he soon vanished too.

A 26-year-old guy gets reincarnated into other world as a prince. He learns the way of hard life as a prince as he battles his siblings for the throne...

During that same afternoon, Winston was tinkering with the truck, checking the oil and the screen fluid, while wiping muck he could from the sides with a damp cloth.  He'd not been a mechanic in the days before, he'd been a construction worker with Dexter, which is how he'd come to know the man, but he'd always loved his truck and tried to take care of it.

As they couldn't bring the truck in the grounds without compromising the security of them (it would require breaking the magnetic lock, which for some reason, still worked), Paul was with him, sitting on the high wall with a gun in hand.  However, so far, they'd not come across any wandering zombies and the herd was staying away, possibly seeking easier prey.  It wouldn't do to become complacent, yet at the same time, it was difficult not to relax when the danger felt so far away.

"It's hard to imagine right now," Paul mentioned in passing, "that it's the end of the world."

"Know what you mean," Winston replied, wiping his hands down along his jeans.  "Unless you consider the lack of people, cars and overall noise.  I haven't even heard birds song for months."

Paul chuckled, a little before asking; "Did you ever think that we'd have to suffer the 'zombie apocalypse' ending though?"

"Nah," Winston admitted, opening the door to the truck.  "I always thought we'd all go with a nuclear war or something?"

"Oh, I thought you'd be in the 'rising of the machine' circle," Paul said.  Winston threw him an incredulous look.  What was the point of this conversation again?  With an inward sigh, he glanced in the truck before stepping back as a number of flies flew in his face.

"What the fuck!" He exclaimed.

"What is it?" Paul asked, jumping down from the wall.  Winston reached in and produced a carrier bag from beneath the seat of his truck.  It was oozing slightly and small flies escaped as he opened it.  "Dammit that stinks!  How did you not know that that was in there?!"

"The smell of several sweaty blokes maybe?" He drawled.  Water was thin on the ground with only Tyler as their source and the guy tended to only provide enough to drink for a few days.   Admittedly, they now had Nathan on their side, able to produce water, but he preferred to use it to water his garden and neither man could produce a great amount anyway.  Washing was something that had become a luxury.  

In fact after Ren Zexian had coaxed Nathan to partially fill a bathtub for him just yesterday, the other men had fought to use the cold, soapy left over water to wash their own bodies clean.  (With the exception of Tyler, who would never lower himself to use someone else's waste water.) Patrick had managed to win the rights first, after an intense round of rock, paper, scissors and Paul had been next.  The others had followed Tyler around the main house until, fed up with their antics, he had half-filled another bath and left them to fight over it.

"What do you think it was?" Paul asked him, making Winston think back for a bit, while he considered where he could toss the mess.

"Ah!  The rotten fruit we last collected!" Winston said, having an epiphany.  They had collected these for the seeds.  He had no idea if the seeds would be of any use now, but surely it wouldn't hurt to try.  He looked into the black-green and furry result of leaving already rotten fruits in a carrier bag in a hot, metal truck.  Actually, he wasn't sure he wanted to find out...

Actually, no one was really interested in rescuing the seeds from the rotten fruit, not even Nathan, who had many packets of seeds ready to grow already.  So the mess was buried in a spot near the front of the property and forgotten about.

*****

Inside the main property, there were many rooms, some were ones found in any property, but as this place could quite be considered a small mansion, there were a few others as well.  Take, for example, the basement which had been converted into a wine cellar.. this was a most pitiful sight for Tyler to view; the zombie that had lurked between kitchen and this room had destroyed much of the sacred bottles of wine, their contents spoiled or staining the concrete floor.  

There was also an entertainment room, which, now there was no electricity, was not very entertaining, a room with a pool table and darts board, which was and a library.  This library was Tyler's favourite find and while others were 'futilely practicing that new age shit,' gardening or whatever they wished to waste their free time upon, he was usually found in here.  There was a mix of books to read.  A fair few were encyclopaedia's and educational books useful from small child to older student.  There were autobiographies, modern romance novels and fictional crime novels as well.  And possibly most unsurprising, there were a large array of books regarding gardening.

Tyler was an avid reader, he used to secretly favour fantasy novels with dragons and knights and the like... not that he would ever admit to that, even upon his death bed.  However, that sort of book was not available in this library, much to his chagrin.  So he had skimmed through a few autobiographies, bothering to guess whether these once most famous men and women were a) alive, b) had abilities or c) were wandering rotting corpses and no longer as beautiful or noble as their photoshopped images.

As he was giving up and leaning towards the crime novels instead, he happened to notice a worn out gardening encyclopaedia aimed at children.  Pulling it out, he gently teased apart a rather sticky first page and noticed the childish writing scribbled on the first page; "This belongs to Nathan Tobias Matthison."  Tyler smirked, so the kid did have a cute side.

Little did he know that the former nanny and gardener took more than two hours to encourage a serious little boy to write these words for their own satisfaction.  Nathan himself had never understood the point of it.

Ren Zexian had lived 10,000 years, had experienced many things, had lived through many things.  That included the death of his own realm.  But what he never expected to experience was a zombie apocalypse.

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Once upon a time a man was walking down the road during the rains.

The man was a geek. An accomplished geek. A geek with mental issues. 

The geek in order to cope up and have a semblance of normal life would always dive into the world of reading. He read books, manuals, how-to-books, fiction, autobiographies, fanfiction, webnovels, and much more. He was consumed by his habit of reading excessively. He was an addict. Knowledge of any and every form. He had an approximate knowledge of many things, detailed knowledge of several and the Mastery of a few. Unfortunately, he never applied the said knowledge in his life.

The reading distracted him and gave him a semblance of sanity and an escape from his real life.

Getting back to the present.. Once upon a time a man was walking down the road during the rains.

He was surprised as the weather took a turn for the worse but continued his journey instead of seeking shelter. He thought 'whats the worse that could happen?'

As he pondered whilst walking, he sensed a change in the air. The smell changed. It felt charged.

He suddenly felt a small shock and a few more of them in waves as felt himself blacking out and entering the dark void.

The geek was struck by lightening 13 times !

Join the world of Harry Potter and witness the magical journey of the boy-who-lived from a different perspective.

Written for Fun and with a Casual Thought.. something I dream about should I have ever received my letter.

 The laborer said, 'O beautiful, I will tell my condition according to your knowledge and will tell why I came here. This morning I was standing in the market in search of work for my crate. That's when your sister called me.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              She went to the liquor seller before taking me. Then he bought a lot of dishes at the kiosk shop and took many fruits from the fruit seller. He bought different kinds of meat from the meatman and also took a lot from other shops.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Then brought all the goods to your house by loading it on my head. You have kindly allowed me to stay till now and have given food for which I will be grateful for your life. This is my story.
 Hearing the words of the laborer, Zubaida said, 'Your words seem to be right. Now you immediately go away from here and beware, never come in front of me. ' Although the laborer was left with a lot of trouble, his agility was not lost.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    He said that if allowed, I will also listen to the stories of these remaining people, then I will go home. Zubaida gave permission and said, stand in one corner of the hallway and listen quietly, nothing to speak. The laborer did the same. Then Zubaida made a gesture to narrate the autobiographies to the fakirs.

Abode Mountain is the Cloud’s End Cliff and it is  the most dangerous of Azure Cloud Continent’s four deadly areas. Cloud’s End Cliff’s base is known as the Grim Reaper’s Cemetery.

Over many years, the number of people that have fallen off this cliff is too high to count. None of them alive but even three stronger than god masters, whose power could pierce the heavens, they may have been able to return alive. However, a boy that’s being chased by various people because he was alone and holds a priceless treasure jumps off  from the cliff, but instead of dying he wakes up in the body of a other boy with the same name in another world!

This is the story of a boy that wielding the Sky Poison Pearl, cultivating the strength to oppose heaven and earth and a lord overlooking the world!


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