Story of an ordinary person named 'Cole' playing the hero and dying in the process. But it's not all bad... There's some perks in death, especially dying a noble death such as what happened to him, which begins his journey into becoming something more than ordinary.
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Going to try to release a chapter every 1-3 days. I will make it my future goal to release at least one a day.
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Hi, I'm Kryo, a literal beginner in story writing. Heck, I got a "D" in my English class haha. But I digress. After reading the different "fanfics", I have become inspired to write one of my own. And I'm not sure how it'll go.
So buckel up and hold on for what I consider to be the ultimate Fanfic of the century!
At least that what it seem like in my head lol.
Will take place in different fictional universes such as the MCU, Resident Evil, Naruto, Injustice: God among us, Fallout, Skyrim, Against the Gods, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, and more. Oh so much more. Well I better start reviewing more source materials. Lol I got a lot of homework to do.
Oh, and I'm totally writing, or typing if you will, with the new feature on the app lol. I know I'm going to disappoint some of you with the slow release but I can promise you that if I ever drop this novel(Most likely I won't) or take a break from writing that I will give a notice at the end of the most recent chapter.
WARNING: some things I'm planning to write maybe offensive to some people. So sorry.
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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the works featured in this novel.

Not A Chapter


I opened my eyes and the first thing that came to my sight is light. The light is taking me away. Wait, no. It's just an artificial light above me. I observed the surroundings and noticed that I'm in a hospital.
What day is it now? Tsk, I need to check the calendar. Oh my god, there's no calendar here.
I gazed at the table and saw my phone. Who the f will leave my phone here? I mean—someone can steal this anytime. Stupid minds.
There's no doctor who informed me that no phones allowed for patients. So I'm going to use this no matter what.
I checked the date and it's already 2 months passed. For sure, my best friend didn't miss me. However, I'm still going to inform that little weirdo that I'm freakin' alive.
I opened the camera and took a shot of myself. I sent it to my best friend and added some caption.
'Btch, I'm alive.'
She replied immediately.
'Btch, I'm reading.'
As usual, she's reading again. Maybe she bought another book and read it immediately, leaving behind those unread books on her shelf.
Wait, did I forget my name? No, yeah no. It's NO-ONE-SO-SHUT-UP. What a clever name. I don't want to see my parents again.
~*~
It's been weeks after I woke up from a coma for over 2 months. I didn't expect that I would survive. My characters just gave me a second chance to live. However, I will not stop killing more characters. Those characters that I will kill are already useless for the next chapters. I don't want to ruin my career so I pity those characters.
Type, type, type, and someone fictional died.
I sighed. I remembered the day I secretly visited my best friend, MIND-YO-OWN-BUSINESS, in their house. She's laying on the floor and whimpering. I saw my book in her room so I guess, she read it and finished it recently. I also came up with the conclusion that maybe her favorite character was killed by me. I didn't have the guts to show up to her for the reason that she might kill me.
My phone rang. My best friend is calling me. I answered it even though I know she will curse me. It's harmless though. Unless, she's on her way to my house, getting ready to slap me a book 360 degrees or maybe splash me some cold water like we always do.
"What are you doin'?" she asked.
"Having a tea with someone evil." I'm referring to the mass genocide here in my fictional story. Yah, I know. I'm just a merciless and weirdo writer who committed fictional mass genocide. I'm not that harsh as everybody thinks.
"Okay." She dropped the call without even saying goodbye.
And geez, I saw the google icon. Goodness! It's been days since I'm fighting procrastination. No, it's been freakin' weeks! I finished nothing because of this freakin' procrastination. I hate procrastination but I think I'm having a WAP (Writer's Ability to Procrastinate) and I hate that to the highest level—
A new plot came to my mind. Goodness, goodness, goodness! That plot is awesome but I'm not yet finished with this story I'm working on! Why is the world so cruel at me? Why? Somebody care to answer?
Moments later, I started scrolling on Twitter, watch youtube videos, and forgot about the chapter that should write. Readers are already begging for an update but the inner me is saying,  "just ignore them." Now, I hate myself.

She is just a normal writer until a mishap happened. After she woke up in a coma, nothing changed. She continues to procrastinate since it's her only ability.

"Since you now know my approximate identity, I wish for you to keep it a secret as I do yours. It wouldn't do us much benefit if powerful figures were to find out that we both possess heaven defying treasures."

Understanding that Lu Fengyi's words were right, Zhang Xuan nodded before deciding to end the conversation for the day. Not only would he have to adjust to everything that had just happened, but he would need to make sure that not only he, but Lu Fengyi's secret would not be found out. Otherwise, it could spell the end for him.

Lu Fengyi walked back towards the dorm with his hands within his robes. Although he was truly unwilling to reveal his identity, it was only a matter of time before Zhang Xuan would obtain his eye of insight and other such abilities, possibly forcing him to obtain some countermeasures. Since he would most likely reveal it in the future anyways, there shouldn't have been any major problems with revealing it now. 

Just as Lu Fengyi was still contemplating upon his actions, the system's voice rang out.

[ Did everything go according to how you wanted it to go? ]

Knowing that the system had the same suspicions as him, Lu Fengyi could only admit his uncertainty.

[ Sigh, why are all newbies so unsure of their actions? ]

[ Listen up boy, there are two archetypal styles that Fictional Transcension System users generally use. Those who reveal their identity to those within their designated world in order to gain an advantage like you just did, or those who keep their identities secret in order to prevent troubles. Since you're currently equipped with the Cultivation Affinity, you have no fears regarding the releasing of your identity to Zhang Xuan, however, did you think of what would happen if a 6 star master teacher were to hear of your growth? ]

Lu Fengyi nodded.

[ Since this is the tutorial, we make it especially easy and forgiving for the user. That's also a large reason why the system representative has been set there, so even if you get yourself into some deep sh*t, we can bail you out ]

[ As a beginner, your moves are still within our scopes of protection, however please think carefully about what you do before you do so. Always note that changing the present will change the future. For some of your future worlds, you will not have the advantage if you do as you please, revealing your identity and such ]

Although Lu Fengyi had already considered vaguely the consequences of his actions, he hadn't thought too deeply about how it would implement his future. The system's words had enlightened him about what he had just done. Even though Lu Fengyi knew the saying that 'the damage had already been done' he still wished to ask, "Is there anyway that this can be reversed?"

[ Why else do you think I'd be telling you all this? Although I will not be rectifying your actions during your stay within the current world, if you ever revisit the world once again, I can alter the related party's memories to forget everything to do with your real identity, replacing the gaps with artificial memories or even just coming up with an excuse for your sudden disappearance. However, for now, you must live with your actions. There will be no learning without trying different things after all ]

Nodding at the System's words, Lu Fengyi felt slightly more relieved. A novel as prominent as Library of Heaven's Path would not be majorly influenced by his existence, however if Zhang Xuan knew that he were a transcender as well, it would spell a completely different future. Given the chance to change his actions in the future, Lu Fengyi could only feel the safety belt upon his chest, saving him from himself before he did too much wrong.

[ Don't beat yourself over it too much. Everyone makes these bold moves from time to time after experiencing overwhelming power. If you were to know exactly what to do right away, there would be no difference between experienced users and newbies of the Fictional Transcension System ]

[ While I'm not yet authorised to formally introduce you to the rankings, I can at least tell you some fun facts about your opponents. I guess the most important thing you need to know is that the most experienced competitor right now has over 18 years of experience inside the Fictional Transcension System. While he still may not be perfect in terms of using the system and may not be the best at manipulating the rewards to his own benefits, it is almost certain that he would completely destroy you in a Fictional Competition ]

Lu Fengyi widened his eyes in surprise, '18 years? How many novels has he browsed through already?'

[ You may have misunderstood something. What is my name ]

'Um, the Fictional Transcension System?' 

[ Indeed, you're correct. However you seem to have neglected the 'Fictional' part. What is fiction? ]

Confused by the question, Lu Fengyi constructed an answer before replying, 'Fiction is literature in the form of prose that describes imaginary events and people.' 

[ Once again, correct. What does that mean? That means that you're open to not only Chinese eastern fantasy novels, the entire world's original fiction that's been posted onto your internet is at your fingertips. In order to become a professional user of the Fictional Transcension System, visiting multiple genres is the minimum requirement. Only with a large knowledge base of fiction archetypes will one become the best author! ]

'You mean that I bring all my memories from this experience back to my original world? To become an author again?' Lu Fengyi couldn't help but feel excited.

[ Why do you think I exist then? Technically you can leave at any time you wish, however since there is nothing to lose from gaining experience inside this world, I don't see why one would want to leave. In fact, I've never heard of anyone leaving the Fictional Transcendence System within a year of starting it ]

Thanking the system for the information dump that he had just received, Lu Fengyi hurried over to his room. While the system had said it was possibly to revisit a world, it hadn't specified whether he would keep the Cultivation Affinity or not. If he would visit the world again, the smartest use of time right now would not be to learn about the world, or complete his remaining quest, rather, it would be cultivating as much as he could!

Several hours later, Lu Fengyi emerged from his cultivation state, shaking off the dust that had gathered upon him, smiling sadly at the red warning that had appeared on the interface before him.

[ Cultivation limit has been reached. Due to this being the tutorial, you have been limited to the cultivation of Zhizhun realm pinnacle ]

Slightly annoyed, Lu Fengyi called out to the system, 'Hey! Why can I not cultivate anymore?'

[ Huh? Obviously to stop you from abusing the Cultivation Affinity. If you were able to obtain the highest cultivation realm possible in a matter of days, the experience wouldn't be any fun for both you and I anymore would it? ]

"F*ck!"

It was not physical means which caused his death. In fact, no being on Earth was related to Lu Fengyi's disappearance. The only thought that ran through his mind when he vanished from the face of the physical world.

"My deadline is too soon!"

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After openning my eyes I found myself in an unknown environment, seemingly floating in the void with only points of light, maybe stars, twinkling in the distance as far as I could see. While thinking 'Isn't this situation quite similar with these cliche plot-'

"Seems like you finally awakened." A voice suddenly reverberated in my mind, disrupting my thoughts.

Looking around I couldn't help but wonder 'It can't be... right?'. While being unsuccessful in finding the source of the voice I tried asking the questions that were plaguing my mind.

"Why am I here ? I... I can't remember what happened before appearing here." I asked while frowning and pressing my temple.

"You died, and that is the sole thing that you need to know. As for the loss of memory, it's merely an after effect caused by the trauma of dying." The voice sounded unamused.

"... That explain how I'm here but not why "I" am here." I grumbled under my breath.

"So... Are you some sort of God or entity of this kind?" I found myself asking while bemusedly thinking that I sound way too racional and open minded experiencing all this. 'Well, I guess all these years reading novels and watching animes of this theme has finally paid off, although it does kill off some of the mood and mysticism when experiencing the situation myself.'

"No, 'I' am not a God or a similar being by the standarts you're thinking. 'I' am the Primordial Chaos 'Will', or to precisely say, it's personification." Answered the voice.

"Primordial Chaos?! Like in the wuxia fictions 'Primordial Chaos'?" I really couldn't help asking with my eyes wide opened by the revelation.

"In your understandings this should, indeed, be the best description of the Primordial Chaos."

"Then... Why am I here exactly? I know that I died and all else but why my 'consciense' or soul appeared here?" I finally asked what I really wanted to know.

"To explain why you're here, firstly I shall start by how the Primordial Chaos operates." Started the voice "In the endless vastiness of the Primordial Chaos inumerable 'universes' are born, each of said 'universes' possess their own 'Laws', which shape the them in accordance with their settings, consequently creating the uncountable 'fictional universes' widely disseminated on Earth. But that doesn't mean that the 'Laws' are predetermined upon the creation of an 'universe'. They exist in a 'blank' state at the begining of an 'universe', in which they act passively and help the development of said 'universe' till it become able to hold life. When sentient beings start appearing, the 'Laws' begin to change based in the 'belief' of these beings. That is the most important period of development of an 'universe', because it's in this period that the capability of the 'universe' to suport concepts such as 'magic', 'cultivation', 'monsters', 'gods', 'advanced technology' and all other 'fictional' characteristics that you know from the stories all over Earth are determined.-" 

"Wait, doesn't that means that the 'potential' and future path of 'development' of an 'universe' are determined by the 'belief' of a minority of sentient beings that were 'luck' enough to be the first sentient beings of an 'universe'? Isn't it a bit too irresponsible?" Although I knew it was preposterous of me to ask these questions and that the first sentient beings of a 'universe' couldn't really be called as 'lucky', I couldn't help myself from feeling a bit frustated by knowing the reason of the 'limitations' that affect Earth and probably other 'universes' as well.

"The 'belief' of the first sentient beings by no means act as a form of 'limitation' for the potential of an 'universe', at most their 'belief' act as an foundation in with the 'Laws' will change into. The process of 'molding' the 'Laws' so that they can correctly accommodate the 'belief' of an 'universe' is gradual and ever changing requiring a long period of time for probation and 'tuning'." Explained the voice to the flustered me.

"Are you saying that the 'Laws' which reign the 'universes' can still be changed after being defined?" I asked after contemplating about what the voice just said.

"Although the chances are nearly nonexistent, that is indeed the case. Using your home planet as an exemple: Earth was supposed to be a world in a 'universe' reigned by 'Laws' which enable the concepts of 'magic' and the existence of 'gods', but because of a change in the 'belief' of it's inhabitants billions of years in the past, the 'Laws' of the 'universe' changed from enabling the concept of 'magic' to enabling the development of 'advanced technology'; it could have been different, like an 'universe' in which the 'Laws' allow the development of both 'magic' and 'advanced technology', but unfortunately these two factions start battling for supremacy, resulting in the nearly annihilation of the faction which believed in 'magic'. That is the reason why although there are reports of supernatural ocurrences and inexplicable miracles on Earth, the planet still 'walks' in the path of 'advanced technology'."

My mind froze after hearing so many shocking 'Truths' and I couldn't really think about anything at this point, seems that my mental strength was only so...

"Now, to answer your previous question about the reason for your soul to be here talking to me; the planet you lived in, Earth, was isolated from the rest of it's 'universe' and this caused the 'Laws' to change a bit, enabling them to act according to the 'beliefs' of the people from Earth alone, which developed into the two currently ruling concepts: 'advanced technology' for the development path of the world and 'religion' to reign over the souls of the deceased."

"Reign over the souls? What does it mean?"

"The fate of each soul from Earth is decided by their 'beliefs' during it's life." Told the voice as a matter of fact "People who belief in cristianism, after their death are judged by their belief to decide if their soul will go to 'Heaven' or to 'Hell', believers of budism will be reincarnated till they can attain 'Nirvana', believers of shintoism will have their soul wandering for eternity in 'Yomi'... basically everyone with a 'religious belief' have their souls regulated based on said 'beliefs'."

"Then what happens with the soul of atheists? And what about me, since I'm agnostic?" I ended up asking confusedly.

"The soul of atheists is dissipated upon their death, they ceased from existing. On the other side people like you, agnostics, are labelled as anomalies by the 'Laws', since you don't have any kind of expecific 'belief' while also not closing your minds like the atheists, the 'Laws' don't have a way to determine what to do with your souls, them 'I', as the personification of the Primordial Chaos, am in charge of deciding the best way to deal with you anomalies personally."

While listening the voice explanation, I thought at the end 'Wow, being an agnostic is really something else in the Primordial Chaos, not even the 'Laws' of this 'universe' can judge me, this feels just like how the Sybil System can't judge Criminally Asymptomatic people in Psycho-Pass.

"As 'I' see it, although you don't have any 'True belief', you seems to like 'fictional universes' a lot, and already has knowledge of 'this' kind of development-"

"Wait!!! Are you really going to just reincarnate me in a 'fictional universe' like that?" How I wished I could just shut up at this moment "Aren't there any kind of judment of kinds to see if I am worth of being reincarnated or if I did enough good deeds to accumulate 'karma' so that I have this kind of wish fulfilled? Also I was just a very commom university student so why was I given this king of chance?" I fired out one question after another due to my confusion.

"'I' already said to you that this is merely the best way to deal with you anomalies" Calmly explained the voice "As for the idea of a judment after the life of a soul, this is just a thing you humans from Earth created based on your 'beliefs'; you as an agnostic, which don't believe in an 'paradise' or 'purgatory' in the 'after-life', don't have any need of being judged so the only solution left is to reincarnate you in one of the 'fictional universes' that you like so much."

"As for your last question 'I' don't see any purpose in it. What about being a commom person, by the designation of the 'Laws' you're already an anomaly so obviously the 'fate' of your soul will be different from 'normal' humans from Earth, and even so you're not really that special sinse all anomalies are dealt personally by 'me'" Stated the voice.

"I-I understand." I answered bewildered.

"Any other question?" Asked the voice.

"... Based on what you told me, every 'fictional universe' that I've seen on Earth is based on an 'universe' of the Primordial Chaos, and you also said that Earth is isolated from the rest of it's 'universe' so how could there be so many 'other-universes' stories being writhen on Earth?" I questioned for the last time.

"Not trying to sound casual but it's all a coincidence, Earth is isolated from the rest  of it's 'universe' meaning that Earth doesn't suffer as much influence of the 'universal law' with the concept of 'advanced technology' as the rest of it's 'universe, which by itself enabled the humans on Earth to have an greater 'imaginary power', this way being able to 'create fictional stories' that are in truth based on information of other 'universes' obtained subconsciously."

"Oh..." Was all I could say.

"Now that all your doubts have been cleared, where do you want to be reincarnated?" Asked the voice.

A talk to reveal why people reincarnate in fictional worlds

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          A strange creature is floating in the colorless space. This creature has the appearance of an eyeball, but its similarity with an eyeball stops here. Most of the creature's metallic black surface is covered by glowing circuitry lines that merge into its neon blue iris, and the color of this creature's iris is the same as the color of those circuitry lines. This creature has a light yellow pupil in the center of its iris, which is blinking in a steady interval.
          At first glance, this creature seems like a nightmarish creature that comes out of a sci-fi movie, but this creature is actually the supreme being in [Fictional Realm]. This creature is called [Administrator] and its purpose is to manage the circulation of [resource] that keeps the [Fictional Realm] stable and existing indefinitely.
          [Fictional Realm] is the name of a metaphysical realm made from mankind's collective subconscious thoughts and their beliefs about fiction. It is both illusory and reality, existing as both matter and dream.
          As the manager of the [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] dwells in the centermost of this imaginary universe. Although it never left its dwelling, [Administrator] always knows what happens in [Fictional Realm] because it is omniscient. And with [Administrator]'s authority in this imaginary universe, [Administrator] is also omnipotent. Of course, [Administrator]'s power is limited to this imaginary universe alone.
          With that, [Administrator] is an existence akin to God. No... [Administrator] is the God of this imaginary universe. It is the absolute supreme being above all overpowered fictional characters that were ever being created by mankind's ideas. And despite [Administrator]'s power is absolute, it doesn't mean [Administrator] is without an equal, and truth be told, there exists a threat against its existence…
          The natural counter of [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] — created by the jaded thought and realistic outlook of mankind who was disillusioned by their harsh reality, an existence called [Oblivion] is the natural counter of [Fictional Realm]. Although they were made from the collective subconscious of mankind, which means they share a similar origin, [Oblivion] has an advantage against [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] because of its conceptual nature — [Oblivion] exists only to erase the [Fictional Realm], a nature that presented a gross disadvantage for [Administrator] and its imaginary universe that wants to preserve their existence.
          [Administrator] has tried countless attempts to fight off the advance of [Oblivion], and yet all [Administrator]'s attempts met with utter failure. [Administrator] has sent off the strongest characters — heroes, antiheroes, and villains — from each fictional world within [Fictional Realm], but those characters ended up as insignificant nuisances against the [Oblivion], which devoured them in the blink of an eye.
          Like throwing countless eggs on the boulder's hard surface, those eggs cannot harm the boulder. Maybe, the more apt metaphor is, like throwing pebbles into an ocean. And it was nothing but a waste of resources that could be used for better things.
          Although those characters were powerful, they lacked something that could affect the [Oblivion]. And that something is the [Will of Mankind] from [Reality].
          Coming to that conclusion, [Administrator] had an idea: "What if I summon someone from [Reality]?"
          Since [Fictional Realm] and [Oblivion] were made from humanity's collective subconscious, a person from [Reality] is surely the answer for [Administrator]'s dilemma. But summoning someone from [Reality] is something easier said than done! Although [Administrator] is peerless in the scope of [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] is only peerless in this imaginary universe and cannot summon a person from [Reality] through conventional means that often happened in Portal Fantasy stories. As an aside, [Administrator] intimately knows the concept of Hero Summoning from many worlds within this imaginary universe. After all, all fictional ideas that were thought out by mankind existed in this imaginary universe. And 'Portal Fantasy' is a well-known genre of fiction. There are countless worlds wherein that kind of phenomenon happened.
          Be that as it may, [Administrator] can still summon someone from [Reality], but not through the conventional means that normally happened in those 'Portal Fantasy'-based worlds. Because of the nature of [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] cannot summon this person's physical body. Only this person's ego can be summoned to [Fictional Realm].
          Furthermore, summoning the ego of a person from [Reality] is an arduous and costly endeavor. [Administrator] needs to sacrifice an exorbitant amount of the [resources] generated by mankind's subconscious thoughts and beliefs. And lately, this [resource] is very scarce and enough to maintain the continuity of the [Fictional Realm] while slowing down the progress of [Oblivion].
          It is clear that [Fictional Realm] is currently in a precarious situation.
          The reason behind this [resource] deficiency is, as time progressed in [Reality], mankind collectively become stagnant and lazy because of the convenience of the modern era. They have stopped producing substantial ideas and beliefs, lacking inspiration and imagination, which are important to generate enough [resource] to sustain the [Fictional Realm]. And so, [Administrator] experienced [resource] deficiency. Still, with the mechanical precision in management, [Administrator] was able to save up the extra [resource] for an emergency. It is unclear if its savings are enough to fuel the summoning. [Administrator] has never done this, after all. There is a chance it doesn't have enough energy.
          "Regardless, I shall do it!" The desperate [Administrator] decided.
          And so, [Administrator] consumed its saved [resource] and opened a connection to the collective subconscious of mankind. And just by doing that alone has taken almost the entirety of [Administrator]'s savings, but [Administrator] soon discovers its saved [resource] isn't enough to pull someone's ego from [Reality] to the [Fictional Realm].
          "Should the energy for keeping my realm stable be used for this?" [Administrator] asked and started weighing its decision.
          If [Administrator] uses up its stored energy that must be circulated in [Fictional Realm], countless worlds will cease to exist at once. And without those worlds to slow down [Oblivion], that conceptual calamity will quickly and easily get closer to [Administrator]'s location in the centermost of the [Fictional Realm]. However, if its plan succeeds, it can stop the advance of its archenemy indefinitely.
          It is a dangerous gamble. [Oblivion] will claim it if [Administrator] makes a mistake, but it can also prolong [Fictional Realm] existence if it succeeds!
          After finding its resolve, [Administrator] discovers another problem, it can't just take anyone from [Reality]! It can't summon someone charismatic that can sway the masses, which is the kind of person [Administrator] needs the most! A person with the power to move the masses has an important connection with the collective subconscious of mankind. Someone like that has overabundant resources to fight off the [Oblivion], as well as maintaining the expenditure of [Fictional Realm]. However, that kind of person is very important in the [Reality], and [Administrator] cannot take that kind of person away from [Reality]...
          Well, truth be told, [Administrator] can summon someone like that, but it will cease to exist because of converting its existence into the required [resource] to summon such a person. In the end, [Administrator] narrowed down the list of candidates it could summon without endangering its existence...
          Somehow, all the candidates it can summon are Otaku or Weeaboo that aren't significant in [Reality]. And truth be told, [Administrator] doesn't mind that kind of people because they suit its needs. Being mindful of its expendable [resource], [Administrator] selects the candidates with the cheapest [resource] to summon them.
          From here, the candidates are Otaku and Weeaboo who don't mind getting summoned to another world — people who are delusional and dreamer — they know that being summoned to another world is something that only happens in fiction but they still wish to get the opportunity to experience that. They are people without family or significant others to tie them down in [Reality]. And they consider their life is too difficult, and they yearn to have a superpower to make their life more easy and convenient. These kinds of people are surprisingly many. And so, [Administrator] summons one randomly.
          After pulling the ego of this person, [Administrator] discovers that its connection to the subconscious of mankind has been cut off. Perhaps, it is the instinct of mankind's subconscious to protect themselves. That aside, this happening presents a bigger problem for [Administrator]. Since [Fictional Realm] was cut off from the [Reality], it wouldn't receive the [resource] to maintain the existence of [Fictional Realm]. 
          [Administrator]'s regret is bottomless, but it can do nothing about it. At least, [Administrator] has someone from [Reality] that can become a constant resource generator for [Fictional Realm]. Well, [Administrator] only grasped a lifeline here. Nevertheless, [Administrator] achieved what it sought out even though [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] is in a pinch now.
          Putting aside its regret and other irrelevant thoughts, [Administrator] begins experimenting with this person. After some time, [Administrator]'s experiments met mixed results. [Administrator] could turn this person into the generator of [resource] to replace its cut off supply from the collective subconscious of mankind. However, the resources it gained was very limited, even below the standard of a single person's worth of resource it could gain from the collective subconscious of mankind.
          However, it couldn't be helped since this person is only a mediocre person, and this person was under outside influence to stimulate his willpower. No matter, what is important is [Administrator] has realized it could cultivate this person to produce more [resource] for [Fictional Realm].
          Other than that, [Administrator] discovered that the 'something' it needs to fight off [Oblivion] can be produced by this person. However, [Administrator] cannot reproduce this 'something' because the production of this 'something' is according to this person's desire and willpower.
          Because of that, [Administrator] is helpless. It cannot just force this person to generate this... All right, let's call this 'something' as a 'vaccine' to fight off [Oblivion]. Although it has absolute omnipotence and omniscience, its power only affects this imaginary universe, and since this person came from [Reality], he is beyond [Administrator] capability to directly exploit him.
          "Was that Mankind's Free Will? Mankind is an amazing creature." Although [Administrator] cannot directly exploit this person's will, it is still feeling amazed by this human.
          After some moments, [Administrator] puts aside its amazement to this human and focuses on the more important thing, "The best method to cultivate this person's willpower is the reward and punishment method. It can also make him cooperative, I suppose. All right, I shall prepare the tool to help this person's cultivation. First, I shall prepare a system that will help cultivate his willpower and make him cooperative to my cause..."
          There are many fictional worlds within [Fictional Realm] with the protagonist — also called the World's Chosen One or Fate's Chew Toy  —  possessing a system. Using one of those systems as the template is an easy thing to do. After tailoring a system, it is the time to pick out a world to transmigrate the ego of this person, and [Administrator] picks out a world it thinks this person will like to be in. Then, it sends the ego of this person to inhabits its new body.
          Afterward, [Administrator] only needs to wait for this person's development...

Reincarnated in the world of anime, acquiring a system, having no responsibility other than thinning out the ever-present 'monsters', getting the opportunity to become powerful and travel to other fictional worlds, and can do anything you wish... even if you want to make all pretty woman yours, conquer or destroy worlds, and other crazy stuff...

Are those things worthy of being a slave in all but name for a higher being for eternity?

Well, let's find the protagonist's thoughts about it in this story!

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Alexander realized he was not in the best place to cultivate. The reason he was not in the best place was that he was indoors and his technique is called 'Origin of the Stars.' This technique requires him to be outside so he can absorb the star-light. 

Alexander also remembered the other system message. Instantly, Alexander opened up his inventory, then he tapped 'activate' on Face Transformation Pill first. The reason he did that first because he looked like a human/goblin, hybrid. 

He started to feel a lot of pain coming from his face because it was changing. His flesh, muscle, bones, all the way down to the genetic level. 

His face previously had a lot of acne while his hair was thin and greasy. He had a lot of acne scars because of various reasons. The first reason is that he was an unhealthy kid, he drank a lot to forget about his existence. 

So this is the reason why Alexander chose to first take the Face Transformation Pill. 

Alexander looked into the mear and was totally dumbstruck.

Before he had a thick acne face, thin greasy hair while having a semi-skeleton face. 

Now, his face looked like a good model he would see back on Earth. Had nice slick black hair, a nice jawline, black eye's that felt like you were looking into the void, and a smooth, acne-free face. 

The only problem was that he was weak. His body was that of a skeleton with only bodyfat no muscle. So he decided to do some basic exercises to strengthen his body first before using the Sun Body Refinement Technique because he would probably die instantly.

Alexander first started with push-ups. He was gritting his teeth by his 10th push-up. He had an idea so he asked, 'System, is their an auto-exorcize option?' 

[*Ding* Host, I did add an auto-exorcize option to capitalize your body strengthening. All host needs to do is think about your exorcize routine and then say 'Start.' Host, remember you can only get out of that state when you're exhausted to the point it's hard to move or someone has ill intent towards you.] 

Alexander was surprised that the system actually had this option. He then thought of his routine. His routine was Push-ups, Situps, and Squats. He planned on running later to work on his stamina and agility later. 

'Start!'

Alexander started doing exorcizes for who knows how long. Once he snapped back to reality he found himself soaked as if he was in a swimming pool. His whole body aching from intense pain, his whole body was twitching from the muscle pain. 

Alexander was excited and also totally exhausted. He looked out the shit shack window and found out the shadow's reflecting off his shack was a little bit different. He guessed he was exorcizing for about 2 hours. 

He remembers he was in a cultivation world and had a system shop with 11,000 fictional points so he said, 'System, find a pill that can help me recover.' 

[*Ding* Host, would you like to buy the Body Regeneration pill? This pill lets your body regenerate at X10 for 5 hours. This pill only works on muscle and not bone or blood. Recommended for only low leveled body cultivators.] 

'How much points is needed?' Alexander asked while having an exhausted expression. 

[*Ding* Host needs 50 Fictional Points to buy the pill. Would host like to buy the Body Regeneration Pill? Yes/No]

'Yes!'

[*Ding* Body Regeneration Pill has been bought and placed into the inventory.]
[Fictional Points: 10,950]

'System, consume the pill.'

[*Ding* Since the host is in an exhausted state, I will 'activate' the pill for you.]

Alexander felt as if his skin was being torn because the muscle was being generated and he felt the muscle pain.

After a few minutes, he could walk around not totally exhausted, but still exhausted and then asked. 'System, do you have an energy pill to give me energy?'

[*Ding* Energy Rejuvenation Pill]
[Points Needed: 25] 

'System buy X5 Energy pills.'

[*Ding*  You have bought X5 Energy Rejuvenation Pills. Now placed in inventory.]
[Fictional Points: 10,825]

Alexander than opens his inventory and 'activates' the pill. 

His body's energy came back as if it was never gone. His muscle's still hurt though so he decided while his muscles were regenerating he would check out the stuff inside the shack of the previous body owner. 

He looks around and only see's that he has a crapy bed, alcohol bottles, and a bottle of some Qi pills. He's guessing that their qi pills, and based on his memory they're Qi pills with some impurities. He decided he will just leave those pills here because they're worthless because of his system shop and because they have impurities, they are overall worthless for him. 

Alexander at the moment thought of just leaving the clan. He was planning on leaving the clan where no one would notice and then build up his strength and his upcoming sect. 

Alexander open's his inventory and 'activates' his cloak. His cloak was black and covered all the way to his front. It hid his weapon if the cloak was closed and can cover him from the rain if needed. (https://imgur.com/a/MLX2zJC)

His body wasn't at it's best but still decided to leave the clan fast so he doesn't have any setbacks and could avoid trouble for the time being.

Alexander open's the door to only see 2 servants walking towards his shack.

Alexander remembers from his memory's that these 2 servants like to vent their frustrations, so they come out here and beat up the old owner of this body.

'It seems like these 2 punks like to bully the weak. It makes sense because the old Alexander would put up with it and give them a few pills to make them go away. After all, the previous owner of this body was a weakling that could be bullied by anyone.' 

As the 2 servants came towards the broken shack, Alexander was ready to summon his sword to kill these 2 servants.

'I'm going to leave the clan anyway, mind as well kill these garbage for you.' 

As the servants came towards the shack, the servant said, "Hey trash, come over here so I can give you a 'good lesson'." 

Alexander gave them a look of disdain while saying "Hmph! You 2 trash really think you can deal with yours truly." 

Alexander walks towards them while waiting to 'summon' his sword from his inventory. 

"Trash, do you not know who you're talking to, you're courting death!"

The servant ran towards Alexander ready to give him a beating. How could Alexander deal with 2 Qi Condensation level 3's? He summoned his sword into the hand under his cloak and then slashed towards the right arm of the closest servant. 

"AHHHHHH!!!" A blood-curdling scream came out of the servant's mouth as his right arm flew off. The servant lost his right arm because he wasn't on guard and wasn't expecting Alexander to attack him, let alone have a sword.

As the other servant saw his fellow's servant's right arm 'fly off' he was getting ready to attack when he saw the sword Alexander was holding. The servant could smell a thick smell of blood as if he was all this sudden bathed in blood and the aura from the sword that made his hair stand on end. 

Meanwhile, Alexander dashed towards the servant that lost his arm and activated his 1 Tomoe Sharingan. That servant saw Alexander's eye's turn red which scared him, then he saw Alexander's sword pierce towards his throat. The servant started to cough out blood, struggling for his life with bloodshot eyes as he grasped at his throat hoping it would stop the blood. 

The servant started to struggle less and less. By the time it takes to take a few breaths, he was dead with his eye's open, bloodshot and full of despair. 

Alexander didn't give the time for his enemy to run away. As he ran towards the other living servant he thought he would try out his skill he got from the shop. He asked the system before trying, 'System, will I be able to use the skill? If not, can you 'cast' it for me?'

[*Ding* Host you cannot use the skill for the time being but I can assist you to use the skill.]

When the system gave the reply, Alexander used the skill 'Stampede Strike.'

Countless sword strikes came from one direction as if dozens of swords came 'running' at the servant. The servant saw the sword's coming at him from his back and he didn't have the time to dodge. The 1st sword strike cut his ankle, the 2nd cut his back leaving a big gash, the 3rd cut his left tricep all the way to the bone, and the 4th strike at his back again, while the 5th strike sliced at his neck, while that happened, dozens of other sword slashes hit him.

After the attack, all you could see was a mutilated corpse. 

After killing the servant's Alexander heard a system notification.

[*Ding* Congratulations host for being cold and ruthless! You have received a GiftBox.]

Alexander was surprised he would get a GiftBox from the system for killing someone. 

'System, open the GiftBox!'

[*Ding* You have received | Upgrade X1, 1000 Fictional Points, League of Legends Scuttle Crab Mount!]

Alexander was dumbstruck seeing the Scuttlecrab mount. When he was back in his old world, he played a lot of league of legends when he wasn't bored of games. He killed this bastard hundred's of times and always liked the look of scuttle crab. But now, he has it as a mount!

Alexander realized his problem and asked,
'System, do you have a way to deal with the corpses?'

[*Ding* Host, you could buy the Blood Devouring Ring to deal with the corpses and get's some item's from the blood, flesh, and bone or you can store into the inventory. Host, if you take the second option, blood will be left behind unless you can find dirt or something to cover it up.]

Alexander suddenly remembered the ring from the shop and asked the system,
'System, what's the price of the ring?'

[*Ding* Blood Devouring Ring (Price: 100 Fictional Points]

'System buy the Blood Devouring Ring.'

[*Ding* Host has bought Blood Devouring Ring, the item is now in your inventory.] 
[Fictional Points: 11,725]

Alexander took the ring out of his inventory and used the ability of the ring 'Devour' to 'take care' of the corpse. 

[*Ding* Host has received X10 Health Potion and X10 Energy Potion!]

Alexander was surprised about the amount of potion's he got from the ring and then drank an energy potion to test the efficiency and because he was out of energy from the sword strike skill.

After dealing with the scene, Alexander snuck out of the clan and went to the nearest mountain from his memory's to cultivate and think about his future sect's plans. 

...To be continued!

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Here are some stats!

Name: Alexander Godfrey
Cultivation: Qi Condensation 1/9 (13,000 / 100,000)
Fictional Points: 11,725 
Sect Points: 101,000
Strength: 4
Agility: 4
Intelligence: 4
Defense: 4
Stamina: 4
Weapon: (Host has not named yet) 
Bloodline: Uchiha
Skills: Stampede Strike
Abilities: Sharingan
Cultivation Techniques: Origin of the Stars, Sun Body Refinement
[Evaluation: Too WEAK!]

After our protagonist previous life's death, we'll watch our protagonist go on an adventure throughout the world(s) getting disciples for his sect while building the sect the comes to be known throughout the world(s). 


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Hi guy's, I'm a new 'author' that has a lot of ideas I come up with every day and I want to make a good novel most people will enjoy.

If you got ideas, put it in the comment's below and I'll think about adding your idea into the story. c: 

If you got any complaints, make sure to tell me as well, so I can improve my writing.

Riiiiiiiing~~
As the dismissal bell rang throughout S Academy, Hiori Luce quickly faced Ahna Kaori with a smile. School was finally over and now Hiori could endlessly share to Ahna a spiffing web novel she just read the night before. But before she could burp out a word, Ahna's thin, sickly fingers already jammed her mouth. 

"Wait, wait, wait. I know you Hiori, you won't stop once you start gushing about either a new anime crush or a really romantic novel. But not this time, nuh-uh. I still have to pass this freaking Science project and I can't have you bothering me!"

Ahna's eyes were playfully stern as she said this so Hiori knew she wasn't really serious. Prying her face away from Ahna's fingers, she opened her mouth. And dived in excitedly to a detailed and endless report about "The Cultivation Queen", whose ML and FL she was shipping hard. Hopefully, her ship would sail. But of course it would! The main characters will always get together in the end!
Hopefully.

" And then- and then- you know what happened? Feng Jiu was actually the mysterious Lord of the- ppffftt! Mmmmmmm!" 

"Aaaaah, shut it Hiori. I may not have been seriously driving you away earlier but I still do need to finish this Science project."

And finally Hiori was able to breathe as Ahna extracted her sickly fingers and determinedly clutched her pen.

"Yosh!  Let's get to work, Ahna!" Ahna said to herself while Hiori was fanning air to her nose.

Pouting, Hiori looked at her best friend and could only sigh. Ahna seriously needed a Feng Jiu and Gu Yanyan in her life. Gah! Remembering the two made her clutch her cheeks and squeal in delight. Those two definitely has to end up together!

Looking at the corner of her eye, Ahna was watching Hiori. She was glad that Hiori wasn't too hurt about being ignored, but she couldn't help but despair as she watched her best friend turn to mush by shipping fictional characters! One day, Hiori will surely become sane in fantasy and insane in reality! Aaaaah! 

Unable to withstand seeing Hiori turn to an insane person in reality, she put on her serious, nagging, proverbial glasses and stopped working on the Science project for a moment. Or maybe for four moments. Or for eternity.

"Hiori, you do know that I am your best friend right?"

Hearing Ahna speak beside her, Hiori turned to her and asked,

"Uhm- what did you say, again? Sorry, I couldn't catch it. I was busy reenacting that scene where Feng Jiu helped Gu Yanyan get up and unexpectedly ki- AAAAAH! I swear those two better end up together!"

And once again, as if Ahna never spoke at all, Hiori drowned herself in the waters of fiction and fantasy. At least, that's what the despairing Ahna thought. But to Hiori, she was drowning in the overflowing melted gold of happiness for her fictional favorite characters. 

But none the less, she was DROWNING. That in itself was already bad enough for Ahna. May it be in the waters of fiction and fantasy or in the overflowing melted gold of happiness (Which could probably poison her, by the way).

So, steeling her determination, she continued.

"I asked whether you know that I am your best friend."

Realizing that Ahna was being serious, Hiori nodded seriously too, indicating that- yes, she knew Ahna was her best friend. 

Of course!

Happy that Hiori was finally getting serious, Ahna plowed on.

"As your best friend, I only ever want the best for you. Except probably the best kind of cake. That best is reserved only for me. Also the best kind of Ranz merchandise. That will only be ever reserved FOR ME- "

Indignant, Hiori wagged a finger and intervened,

"Now, see here missy, I don't care about the Ranz merch but the cake? You dare to keep all the good kinds of cake to yourself? YOU DARE TO-"

"So anyway, since I want the best for you that would mean I care enough for you. And you might be asking why. 'Yeah, why bother with someone like me?' But you see, dear, I accept all of your annoying ways. And since I care for you, I wouldn't want to see you drown in the waters of fiction and fantasy or in any melted gold-"

"Wait, what kind of waters are you talking about- "

 "Aaand so - (Ahna booming her voice) - I just want to honestly tell you that you should honestly stop immersing yourself too much in FICTIONAL things and instead try to get a better grasp on reality. Study more, gain REAL HUMAN friends more, be more active! Besides, staying cooped up inside your room all day will honestly- "

"Okay, okay, wait."

That's it, thought Hiori, I have enough. Anyone who dares to sever my relationship with Feng Jiu and Gu Yanyan will not be left unscathed! Alright, guardian soldiers of my web novel and anime days, CHARGE!!!

Ehem.

"First of all, stop it with all the "honestly" word. I honestly had enough of that word! Second, DON'T tell me to study more when I'm 3rd in the honor's roll, got a 97 grade in social studies, and won 4 GOLD medals in 4 national Spelling Contests! And the words they puked out to us, contestants, weren't the least bit easy, mind you! Third, I've already gotten myself a REAL HUMAN friend. Aren't you a REAL HUMAN friend? Or are you by any chance pretending to  be a human being when you're actually a cold-hearted humanoid created by a mad scientist just to- Anyway, fourth! I LOVE my FICTIONAL things! And I won't ever allow you to break the power of 'Ai'! (Plus thunder effect). Lastly! Actually, that's all- ahahaa."

While Hiori's chuckles drained out to stagnant air, Ahna looked at Hiori seriously and exclaimed,

"Fine! Don't listen to me. And one day, you'll just find yourself living like a witch, cackling at your laptop screen with your hair so messy and everything about you disheveled! Neighbors will walk by your house then run away in fear as soon as they feel that creepy aura you would have because of staying cooped up for so long, while thinking to themselves how that crazy woman living like a witch should be in a mental hospital instead! And even though that might happen, you won't listen to me? Fine!"

After such an outburst from Ahna, nothing more was said between the two of them. Silence could only rule the non-existent conversation. Only silence until-

"You know, its not like my immersion in such kind of stuff is an addiction. I merely really love them. So, don't worry, I won't end up living like an old hag. I got my good looks AND good brains after all.'

Hiori then winked at her. And just like that, silence was thrown out of his throne and the two best friends started talking again. 

Truth be said, the two best friends hadn't had much history yet. They had only met on that school year and so, they only knew each other for about seven months. The reason why they got together well enough to become best friends was because each found the other's personality to be highly compatible to theirs. Hiori was pretentiously easy-going but deep inside her personality, she was painfully serious and critical on her self. While Ahna pretended to be, or can be sometimes, serious on the outside. But she didn't have much personal problems in the inside. Hiori found this kind of person with an honest pure heart to be refreshing and so quickly warmed up to her. And not just because of that but also because Ahna would understand her cringey and twisted jokes and was fun to jam with. While as for Ahna, who knows what really made her befriend Hiori. Maybe it was the natural attraction of a good person to help another fellow human being?

Hopefully not, thought Hiori as she stared back at her best friend while she continued lecturing on her. I wouldn't be able to take it if she befriended me out of pity. 

"And so- Wait, are you even listening? Hellooo? Hiori?"

Seeing Ahna's waving hand come to perception, Hiori snapped up and came back to her senses.

"Huh? Yeah. Sure, I do. Don't forget the strawberry topping."

Ahna looked at her, scrutinizing.

"Wha- What?"

"I didn't ask whether you'd like me to buy a cake for you and what flavor it would be! Uuugh! I swear, whoever your husband-to-be will be will definitely have to be rich to afford getting you some hearing aids!"

Sheepish, Hiori replied,

"Well, you'd have to tell that to my dozens of anime crushes. One of them might be willing to become real, marry me, and buy me hearing aids. Hahahha- Okay, okay, that was a joke.'

Hiori immediately cut off her laughing as soon as she saw Ahna's scrutinizing look becoming worse.

"Hmph. That joke of yours might seriously turn real and you'll one day find yourself being chased around by anime characters-'

"And all of them hot!'

Hiori intervened, with big red hearts in her eyes.

"Nope- all of them chasing you because its not your anime crushes that came to life. Its the anime antagonists that did, BUWAHAHAHHAAH."

Ahna was quick to put a damper on her active imagination.

Sigh.

"On a much serious note though, you might actually fall in love with someone in the net as you go through your craziness in your different crazy accounts. You better be careful."

 Ahna continued.

"Who? ME?"

"Yes, you."

"Little me falling in love with someone who is probably an internet sensation? Someone who is every bit of real human flesh? Nah, I'm warning off all real and very much alive male human beings. My femaleness is only attracted to fictional *boohoo* supah handsome males. So, no need to worry."

"Idiot. I wouldn't worry if you're only warning off the silk-like predators found all over the Internet, crawling with their sticky hands out to squish every woman they find. But you are actually warning off all live male human beings. What best friend would be unworried when she imagines seeing her best friend become an old maid?"

"Er- There aren't any kind of best friend who would be wor- Ouch! "

Before Hiori could finish her sentence, Ahna roughly hit her on the head. 

"Don't even finish that sentence, dummy."

With tears on her eyes, Hiori could only apologize,

"Sorry. Oh I'm really sorry, Great Ahna. Promise, I won't warn off live male human beings. Except the sly silky ones."

Satisfied with her answer, Ahna beamed. 

"Great! Then-"

"Who's there?? What the- What do you think are you still doing here?! OUT! Out! its past 5 already! No one should be here anymore!"

It was the school caretaker!

Laughing and surprised, Hiori pulled Ahna and tried to get out of the door while Ahna was in a flush trying to collect her things, Science project almost forgotten. The school caretaker had just found them out and even Ahna can't believe she had allowed herself to still be in school this late. Time has passed by too quickly while she and Hiori were talking!

"Honestly, teenage girls these days..."

Hearing the school caretaker's words as they were running away made Ahna's ears turn red. Oh, how she hoped the caretaker didn't recognize her and wouldn't call home!

Meanwhile, as they were running away, Hiori was breathless with exhilaration and adrenaline. She can't quite stop herself from laughing even after they got out of the school grounds and on to the bus stop.

That was the most exciting thing she ever experienced! Being nice and friendly on the outside after all was boring and tiring. 

"*Pant *pant - So, Great Ahna, what do you think of our Great Escapade? Ahahhaa...Haha...Hey."

When Hiori turned to look at Ahna, she found that she was not listening. She was also quite breathless but not from exhilaration or adrenaline. Rather, it seemed that it was from exhaustion.

Knowing that Ahna had a fragile body, Hiori worriedly said to her,

"Quick, here's your bus. You better get home now. Rest, take care, and make sure to call me once you get home!"
 
She yelled the last part as she was now running to keep up with the bus after sending Ahna off.  

When the bus disapeared at the bend of the road, Hiori made her own way home.

And whilst walking under the stars, Hiori thought of what Ahna had said about falling in love with someone in the internet and after some time, she concluded that that was indeed very unlikely.

I was 16 when I first met him. His blond white hair adorably shuffled and his eyes piercing straight at me, at my heart specifically. He was wearing a black mask to cover the lower part of his face and that piqued my curiosity instantly. On that hot, sizzling, April day, did I first met him-
Through my windows desktop. 
And since then, I made a decision.
I will marry that singer! 
I, Hiori Luce, will become rich, gain the poise of a graceful woman, learn Japanese, travel all the way to Japan, and capture his heart!
No one can stop me! WHAHAHAHAHA-
Ehem.
The start to becoming a stunning, elegant, and influential woman is now beginning.


P.S. For the book cover, I own nothing. All Rights Reserved to Pinterest.com and to Mafumafu<3

Prologue:
Ateneo de Davao University, one of the most prestigious schools in the city. Well, I'm not barging or what I'm just proud of our school. #FEELINGBLESSED
Every student has their own charms obviously but here in Ateneo, we enhance our skills through Academics to Sports.
I'm Ailee, a 4th-year college student, and leader of the dance troupe in ADDU. You can call me Captain A.
This school achieved so many awards that even my fingers can't count it LOL.
So let me tell you a very nice news that we have every year. We have exchange students from ADMU amazing right? Well, we can't get along that much cause the only stay here for the 2nd and 3rd Semester sad but it's ok.
Mostly the exchange students from ADMU are girls there are boys-- but nerd yet handsome well whatever.
May Kanya-kanyang barkada or Grupo ang nandito some popular groups here was formed by year or Grade level. Well the O.A students called them "Campus crush" "Campus Hearthrob" "Campus Cuties" "Campus sassy" named it and they have their own bet.
Well for me the only best group I know from this campus are the Mean girls; well hold up right there, they are really mean they are actually kind cause one of them is part of my dance team.
Mean Girls contains 6 girls in total, Cheska, Sam, Marien, Risen, Jhanet and Alisa
Sam Risen and Alisa are born in the same year, so as Cheska Marien and Jhanet.
All of them pursue F.A yes Best Friends goals but they have different characteristics.
Sam The Charismatic 
Risen The Dreamy
Marien The Matchmaker
Cheska The Chic
Jhanet The Diva
Alisa The sexy.
Their parents are best friends, graduated in ADDU with high honors and so are they sumusunod lang sa yapak ng mga magulang.
All of them are incredibly smart, talented, and gorgeous and their personalities are very different from their group name, well except if you provoke and do some stupidity in from of them.
So yeah that's them, and their journey will begin with a pure blast...


Note: This story is fictional ADDU may not or have perspective in any student and I don't want to ruin the image of the school. Again, ALL THE PLOT ARE FICTIONAL.

Love, easy to pronounce hard to find.

School, where you can find your confidence.

Trust, an easy word but hard to give.

But if these three aspects combined, will they find temporary or lifetime happiness?

I am so sorry. I don't know what's the proper English, but I just wanted to recreate the incidents at Hogwarts. So the images I posted in this story are from Google so, please don't inform them😅. I want to tell you that this a fictional tale occurs at Hogwarts. All characters are purely fictional. Enjoy the story and leave your comments, please. You might face some similarities between the original Harry Potter series, but this story is entirely different from the original series. So there is no reduplication of the same tale. The next chapter titled "A MEET WITH SNAPE" is coming soon.
My first reader and follower and a best story writer Sellysamgo is the reason for continuing my story. She is a good helper, and I love her stories- Missing miracle is my favourite one. Even the story is in a different language; I read the whole one using Google Translate 😅. Thank you, my friend, for your trust and Support.

A 11 year old boy with non magical abilities gets selected to Hogwarts - The School of magic. He soon find out what his mother left for him Hogwarts after meeting his Head Master. This book discuss about his 1st year of Hogwarts and reveal many secrets about his past.

Hey!! Everyone..

Im DhiraDhi .. 

Thanks for picking this book.. It's my first novel which is going to be in English.. Im not so good in it though.. sorry for the grammar if I made any.. I'll give my best to give you a best.. 

Let me tell something important information's about this Novel... yup.. it's a love story and also an werewolf fictional story

More twist and turns are just waiting for everyone to burst out.. there are more charecters absolutely ... humans and werewolves are common in this story's world.. 

(As it's the only way to influence a love between a particular pair.. OK self control don't split out the secrets... )

Coming to the point...

I don't have a great knowledge in werewolf storys.. I'm just here to give only my imagination .. true lovers of werewolf story's.. please don't get me wrong.. As I didn't know more details im willing to combine my imaginations.. Soon in the future I'll definitely try to know about them.

Pack is known to be group of people under a leading Alpha. Every pack has an Alpha the leader . Alpha's mate will be the Luna of the pack. 

Alpha's have beta as their supirior and Delta's as generals. 

Here ... " Alpha " 's will be the lead. Second of them " Beta " will take place.. " Delta " will be third in command after Alpha and Beta. 

After Delta , there are warrior wolves. Who serve as worriors and guards for the pack. 

" Omega " will take place as the last type.. they are the pup carriers and home makers. They are weak and have low self healing power compared to others.  There's a chance that I would form or introduce a new feature and new type of wolf from only my imagination... (just a chance.. will see) 

The " TRUE BLOOD " will be the most best powerful among all the wolves .. (including alpha's). True bloods are the son/daughter of two alphas. you can get more fictional details about them on upcoming updates..

There will be a bond between every wolves with their respective love. It is known as " MATE" they will be known as mates. Each and every wolves will have a mate

When the two mates met each other. First they'll find their mate's unique scent. It will lead the one to their mate. They'll be happy with them, they can be happy only with them. You'll see it soon. 

There will be an update once in a week.

Then.. Thanks for still reading my blabbers... yeah.. soon I'll update the chapters one by one

Don't hesitate to mark out the mistakes in upcoming chapters.. I'll gladly accept it.. hope you'll like it... lets see...

See in you later ... 

DhiraDhi🖤



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