Actually, the debate on the school forum started from the interview Shi Yao had after obtaining first place in the high jump event...
The member of the Media Club interviewing Shi Yao first asked, "It's truly a surprise to see that Student Shi Yao is so adept at both running and jumping. Just out of curiosity, before making the jump, did you ever think that you would emerge as the champion?"
To that question, Shi Yao replied, "High jump is the event that I'm the most confident in. Since I can get first place in even the 10km marathon, it's a given that I can do it for this event too!"
Just like in the first interview, the Media Club member interviewing Shi Yao was speechless for several seconds. They then asked her the same question given to the champions of each event, "After obtaining first place in the Women's High Jump, I would like to ask what's on your mind at this very moment."
Shi Yao pointed to the fiery sun above and replied honestly, "The sun is really scorching hot. I think I'm already on the verge of turning into Mao Xue Wang[1]."
Shi Yao had taken first place for two events, and her interviews for both of the events were spread through the forum, heralded to become classic quotes for this year's G University's Sports Meet.
It was just that, the thread related to Shi Yao's interview response suddenly turned in a different direction later on. This was because someone had mentioned Lin Jiage, saying that he was also an existence that often spat out classic quotes.
On the year that Lin Jiage first came to G University, this was how he had introduced himself to his class: "Hi, I am Lin Jiage, the top scorer for the National Higher Education Entrance Examination in Beijing. Feel free to ask me if you have any questions, but do keep in mind that I'm very likely to ignore you."
For the easter egg incident during the G University's anniversary celebration, Lin Jiage said to Qin Yiran, "A confirmation through our gazes, she's a person I don't want to have anything with."
As G University's representative in a Mathematics competition, when faced with the provocations from a cheating competitor from another university, this was what Lin Jiage said: "I might not be a saint, but you're the literal interpretation of scum."
From the discussion of classic quotes, the users on the forum thread began to make comparisons between Shi Yao and Lin Jiage's deeds. At the very end, an extremely busybody user compiled everything and created a new thread called [Shi Yao Vs Lin Jiage].
From their studies to their National Higher Education Entrance Examination results, their accomplishments in G University to their victories in the Sports Meet, and their daily affairs... Even the confessions given to the two of them were dug out and compared!
However, as formidable as Shi Yao was, when faced against an opponent like Lin Jiage, she was still in a disadvantageous position.
There were two particular fields which Lin Jiage had completely thrashed Shi Yao in.
First was Lin Jiage's results in Mathematics. He had practically achieved a full score for every single test whereas Shi Yao could barely scrape a pass.
The second was income. Lin Jiage's estimated income had reached a frightening level whereas Shi Yao's income since enrolling into G University was a big fat 0.
...
Ever since the affair with Qin Yiran, Xia Shangzhou grew addicted to browsing through the school forum whenever he was bored. Thus, when he saw the [Shi Yao Vs Lin Jiage] thread, the first thing he did was to share it with Lin Jiage.
Lin Jiage was in the middle of writing an e-mail, and as soon as he was done with the job at hand, he clicked on the link Xia Shangzhou had sent him.
Shi Yao Vs Lin Jiage... It's actually my name and Soft Bun's name together... It looks like G University's forum threads are starting to have some class...
Thinking these thoughts, Lin Jiage clicked in to read the contents.
Ah? I actually wrecked Soft Bun through and through?
But again, considering how incredible I am, it's perfectly normal that Soft Bun can't compete with me...
But to be destroyed so tragically in the forum thread, is this going to leave any trauma on Soft Bun?
Staring contemplatively at the forum thread, Lin Jiage logged into the [1234567] account he had registered for himself back then and added another Vs component: [Shi Yao's gluttony, Lin Jiage's loss...]
Would 'loss' be a little too lacking in impact? After all, in terms of income, she's earned a perfect zero since enrolling into G University, nowhere close to mine. I need something more to balance things out.
[1] Mao Xue Wang is a dish containing curdled duck blood, most popular in Chongqing of China. Basically, what Yaoyao is saying that her blood is already on the verge of curdling, or turning solid, from the sheer heat of the sun.


To marry Shi Yao, Lin Jiage had resorted to every single trick he could think of, only to fail each time. In the end, he could only turn his gaze to Little Bun.
After hearing Lin Jiage's proposal, Little Bun hooked pinkies with him and replied adorably, "Pleased to work with you!"
Thus——
On the night that Little Bun received a robot, he duped Shi Yao to a restaurant and secretly told Lin Jiage, "Daddy, mummy will be accompanying you for dinner."
On the night that Little Bun received an Ultraman figurine, he duped Shi Yao to a swimming complex and secretly told Lin Jiage, "Daddy, mummy will be accompanying you for a swim."
On the night that Little Bun received a train model, he duped Shi Yao to a hotel suite and secretly whispered in Lin Jiage's ear, "Daddy, mummy will be accompanying you in bed."

Some authors in chat talked about a book's worth. 

Most agreed that its value depends on the readers' willingness to pay for a novel. And the most selling here in WN are romance and h e n t a i.

Honestly, it is true in a sense that most authors who don't write these two genres or have the general audience receive lesser income to none. However, there are also other genres that are popular.

What saddening is that a story which has no s** will be buried deep in the list of books.

One time, a person told me that he won't read books without s**. I think you understand what I mean.

Sad... 

Those good literary authors will just choose Amazon. I totally agree with that.

But, is that what really makes a book valuable? So, the authors will just resort to writing stories with s**  since most will welcome it.

I feel sad if it is.

I've been reading and watching epic and classic stories like Mary Poppins, The Twelve Kingdoms, Fushigi Yuugi, The Vision of Escaflowne, Star Wars, Anne of Green Gables, Pride and Prejudice, Little Women, and others. 

These are great books but I'm not sure if the new generation is still reading them.

Hoping they are.

So, what is the worth of a writer? Of a person's storyteller's heart and creativity?

Will it just be buried deep in isolation? Will it just be following the flow of readership and abandon its desire to produce good stories?

I disagree. We still love good stories. There are still more readers who love good reads. In fact, these type of stories are more engaging and imploring. Those epic stories won't be called epic if no one reads them anymore. They are classified as such because their worth is beyond trends.

They simply go against the flow and create a tsunami, leaving people awestruck.

That is the type of book I want to write. I prefer to be remembered as an author who writes good stories without compromising the principles I believe.

Don't get me wrong. There are still good books with a bit of those s** things out there that you can read. But they don't focus on those scenes but on the story itself.

I am a person who never follows trends. And I care less what people call me. I will rather be true to myself than to follow the crowd and lose my self-respect.

In my opinion, the worth of a story is not only on the business side but also on how much heart and effort the author gives to his/her books.

To authors: Let us enjoy writing good stories. Let us be proud of what we write for not everyone can be authors. And not all writers can finish a book. The truth, most books here are unfinished.

To readers: Support good books and give the authors that confidence to continue writing good stories. Without your support, the authors might give up. If no one read good stories, then there's no point on writing one. But I believe most readers still love those type of books.
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Inspirational Quotes for Authors:

"I try to create sympathy for my characters, then turn the monsters loose." — Stephen King

"If you can tell stories, create characters, devise incidents, and have sincerity and passion, it doesn't matter a damn how you write." — Somerset Maugham

"Any man who keeps working is not a failure. He may not be a great writer, but if he applies the old-fashioned virtues of hard, constant labor, he'll eventually make some kind of career for himself as writer." — Ray Bradbury

"I have been successful probably because I have always realized that I knew nothing about writing and have merely tried to tell an interesting story entertainingly." — Edgar Rice Burroughs

"The unread story is not a story; it is little black marks on wood pulp. The reader, reading it, makes it live: a live thing, a story." — Ursula K. Le Guin
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Inspirational Quotes for Readers:

"Whenever you read a good book, somewhere in the world a door opens to allow in more light."
–Vera Nazarian

"Make it a rule never to give a child a book you would not read yourself." —George Bernard Shaw

"Great books help you understand, and they help you feel understood." — John Green

"The only important thing in a book is the meaning that it has for you." —W. Somerset Maugham

Books can be dangerous. The best ones should be labeled "This could change your life."
–Helen Exley

Have a good and fruitful day.

😁😁😀😄💖💓💞

I  invite you to read the short diary of my daily struggle as a writer. No clear update but I will try to write every day. Don't expect very long chapters.

Started as an entry for fun and submitted for writing prompt #63: One chapter post but still ongoing.

 Please add tags: #diary #drama #comedy #author #writing

Please read my ongoing story:
The Sorceress' Heir: Blossoming Youth and Power

I woke up the next morning in a great mood. Yesterday had been a good day. I had sent the link to Steamstorm and though he did not purchase my Jumpbot, he was a potential customer. Having a potential customer after just two days was great. After sending the link, I went into another two Arena battles and acquitted myself well on both occasions. Another reason for my good mood was the soft announcement the System gave me before I fell asleep yesterday night.
I called up the System and went under the Jobs tab. Right there beside Battlesuit Designer was my second job; Marketer- Trainee. I ignored it for now, went to the Skills tab and saw my new skill; Quick-Thinking Promotion. I smiled and notice that the Mission tab was blinking. I accessed it and saw my reward.
[Mission completed. 5,000 DP awarded to User Tobias Wong. New Mission available]
I was surprised and happily so. Someone must have bought my Jumpbot. I just made my first sale! I jumped up with my arms raised in triumph. Luckily I lived alone or I would had woken someone up with all my screaming. After a few minutes of celebrating and fist-pumping, I calmed down and selected the Mission tab to see my new mission.
***
Mission: Create Your First Actual Battlesuit
A weapons designer not only need to design, he also need to build. You have successfully design a Grade 0 Battlesuit, now you must build it. Build a real-life working prototype of your Grade 0 Battlesuit. One million credit has been awarded to an account for User Tobias Wong.
Note: The credits can only be use for the sole purpose of building the Battlesuit. No other usage is allowed.
***
Wow! My human went into overdrive, blinking several times to make sure I was seeing this right. A million credits? That's…actually pretty reasonable. The main reason why there were so few Battlesuit designers in the market was due to cost. Modern Battlesuits cost millions to design and build so a million is actually a pretty good estimate of a Grade 0 Battlesuit. My mind went into overdrive and my cybernetics pull up my contacts. I had linked my cybernetics to my mobile phone long ago and accessed it remotely to make the call. I went out to the kitchen with my mobile, set my phone on speaker mode and began making breakfast. My eggs were still boiling when the line was picked up.
"Hello, Jaya here."
"Hey Jaya, Toby here. You remember me?"
"Of course! William hasn't stop bitching since the day his best worker suddenly decide to quit to go straight."
"Ha. As if I'll believe that. How's the old miser anyway?"
"Same old same old. Vehicles still need to be repaired and business has been steady though the money is really in the exotics."
"Oh, sounds like you got something."
"You know how it is; the more exotic the modification, the more it cost to do the job. Interested?"
"You heard about me going straight right?"
"And I'm a vehicle broker running a totally legal service. However if some customers want to install some parts in their vehicles that bend the rules a little, and a new repair company quietly agrees to it, that's something I know nothing about."
"Except for your cut."
"If some kind soul want to give me a little extra on top of my commission for making such an introduction, I would hardly say no. That's totally out of my hands.""
"Ha! I take it we are on a secure line."
"Always. So you want an introduction? As a first timer, I would even give you a discount on my cut."
"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind but I'm calling you about something else. How much do you much about the production license of old Battlesuits?"
"Battlesuits? How old? And what's this about?"
I told him about my new business in designing and building new modified Battlesuits. I didn't tell him about the System or who my father was of course but I told him about using Dive for the designs and my need for someone to handle the licensing agreement.
After I had finished, he replied almost immediately. "You are crazy! You know how much it cost to get the licensing agreement for the Steambot alone? The money…"
"I set aside a million credits for all the licensing."
"Correction; you are not crazy, you're just an eccentric millionaire. I'll get right on it."
"You sure you can do it? It's not really what you usually do right?"
"Hey, you're talking to the best vehicle broker in the SEAL."
"I thought only in Singapore, and maybe in parts of **…"
"You won't find a better man in the whole of the League. Sent me the parts you need and I'll get you the info by today or…I'll give you a further discount on my commission."
Jaya cut off the line and I could only laugh at the shamelessness of the man. He was always good fun and he was right, he was the best vehicle broker in the League. I quickly send him details of the Steambot, X-S Cable Punch, IK Battle-axe, and SH-3 Legs. Putting the broker out of my mind, I turned on the news. It was still on the kaiju off the west coast of America and the news agencies even had a shot of it via sonar-photo. It looked big and the various governments in North America has been putting out news on how prepared they were to meet the coming disaster. A news anchor even said that unofficial sources claimed that there was an offer from the famed mercenary group Demon Cannon Regiment to combat the kaiju if it ever made landfall. As the Regiment was mostly a mech group, their offer was being seriously considered by several of the smaller countries.
I listened to the news before switching off the channel and went onto the net. I turned to Solar Chance or as it is more commonly known, the solar gambling website. It is a site that give gamblers quotes on anything and everything, and true to form there were odds given on the kaiju. There are ever-changing odds on where it would land, how much damage it would create, how many lives would be lost, even one on whether the Earth Satellite Laser needed to be used to kill it. I scanned through the site before putting some credits on where it would make landfall. I threw the dishes into the sink before going up to the roof. It was time to go to work.
By the time I arrived at the workshop, I already got a message from Jaya. I went to the Dive console to access the message and saw that he already got the quotes for the various licensing agreement. He only need my okay to seal the deals. It was shockingly fast. I had expected word from him only in a few days and saw that Jaya also sent me a private message. I quickly accessed it and found out why he was able to get the quotes so quickly.
The rights to the IK Battle-axe was held by a small virtual company that exist solely on the Dive designer platform. Only a minimum payment was required and even that might not be necessary as it was highly doubtful that the company could afford the legal fees to take me to court. Jaya however suggested that I just pay them as the payment was so small it just wasn't worth the risk of going to court.
The rights to the Steambot and the X-S Cable Punch were held by the same company. Called Classic Knight Private Limited, they were delighted by Jaya's enquiry and offered him a twenty year production license agreement on the Steambot for sixty thousand credits. They would throw in the agreement of the Cable Punch for free if I agree to it. Jaya had the impression that someone asking for the production license of the Steambot was a rare occurrence. The situation with the SH-3 Legs was no different.
Held by a company called Clockwork Lovers, the small company was created by enthusiasts of clockwork technology and they holds the rights to several clockwork machinery. According to Jaya, they all but admitted they can't remember when was the last time someone wanted to buy a license agreement from them and a man who call himself the company president got on the line with him to thank him personally. He also wanted to know who the buyer was. Jaya brush him off by saying he needed to consult me before giving out the name. Jaya also wanted to know if I really want to use 'The Fat Tinkerer' as my company name.
I gave a small laugh. Although I thought up the name on a whim, I liked it. I'm fat; tinkering is the first skill I gained through the System; and the name was a subtle tribute to my father. It wasn't a great name, but it was fitting and I was going to keep it. I began looking through all the documents Jaya sent me and was surprised by how low the prices were. After thinking about it, I realized it made sense. There may be a niche market for Steam and Clockwork machines but most of the buyers would be looking for vintage and classic machines. Few buyers would be interested in a brand new modified Steambot. It almost make me pray to the non-existing Gods that the System was not going to give me a new mission to sell the Jumpbot.
"System, you're there?"
[Yes, User Tobias Wong. How may I assist you?]
"I take it you won't be able to tell me if you are going to give me a future mission to sell my Jumpbot?"
[That is correct. As I had said before, the Mad Triple did not want to unduly influence the choices of his descendants, only to help them on their life journey. Thus I am unable to give information on future missions before you unlock them.]
"Thought so."
I typed out a message to Jaya telling him I was happy with the terms given and to complete the agreements. I added that the company name is staying and his commission fee would be transferred to his account once the agreements were signed. I hesitated for a moment before sending out the message. Jaya must have been waiting for my reply as he confirmed my message almost immediately. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Now that the paperwork is done, I'm finally a bonafide Battlesuit Designer. Now for the fun part of the job; Production.

Tobias Wong is a man with secrets. 
He dreams of being a Battlesuit Designer.
He does not hate the government.
And his father is a supervillain.
Then one day, his absent father left him another. A secret so big and powerful, it would change his life forever.
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This is the unedited draft of the story. There is a published version of this novel on Amazon. Please leave a review on Amazon. I don’t mind if you give 1-star or 5-star, but it would help a ton. So please leave a review. Thanks!

He was the king of his country. This year he would be 23 years old he was blond with blue ocean like eyes. He was a bit on the androgynous  not a classic handsome guy but nonetheless quite beautiful. 
He knew that this should not continue he knew  that Blue was innocent and she should be protected. He was in love with her since she was fifteen. He had truly melted his frozen heart.With his people he was cruel but with his love he wanted to be kind. 

"This ash*** messing with me. What's with this title Flower of evil are they trying to make me mad. Do they think I am a woman ". His anger could not be contained. First Blue now this.. 

What we have not explained yet to the curious reader is that the whole humanity was crazy about entertainment. They loved so much that they could do anything to escape from boredom. So what they did was they created a TV show called Anna's adventures.The TV show was something that came from the idea of an old world film called the Truman show. In this show though the protagonist was our heroine Blue. What is more they could hear her thoughts through the microchip this was actually illegal in the real world but for the sake of the show they made it happen. 
They had a scenario for her but in general they let her interact freely with humans. Those that she found interesting became the TV show's stars. When the ratings dropped they stirred some drama to make it more popular.. This was how her parents died. They were simply actors all around her were actors Blue was an orphan after all..The whole humanity could play in this show and  they  randomly chosen by the system a feature that Blue knew nothing about. 

He was the one that send her all those artistic songs and quotes and books. He had hacked the system when he was 12 on her parents death and to Cheer her up she send her the first song. People find it romantic so they do not stop him. They have recently started wishing for their meeting. 
He was really interested in  that but he could not actually go into the Civilized world and meet her that was completely impossible.

I have written a part of this story before but I can't find my account haha.... So I am re writing it hoping that it will be better this time... 
Let me write a more alluring synopsis. 
"She was torn between her true love and her soulmate. Who will she choose eventually the wolf or the rabbit". This is the story of Blue, Orange and Angelos the three of them will fight for a truly better world.". 
I am not really a great author but I really wanna tell this story so I ll try my hardest please support me and thank you for your time.

I have spent a lot of time recently trying to nail down the MHA timeline as it relates to reality. Present Mic quotes Napoleon, which means that until that point at least, history is as ours.
However, it cannot be that the present is as it is now, as assuming that each generation of One for All used it for at least ten years (and about 25 for All Might) one can put the Quirk Age as lasting at least 100 years. That would likely have eclipsed the invention of nuclear weapons, which are there as a trope within the combat trial.
Therefore, I put MHA in the somewhat distant future. Somewhat supported by Mario references that mention it as a really old thing, but I digress.
However, that presents an interesting question: How would that have affected entertainment? Would superhero comics and movies have survived that much time with their subjects being reality? Could they even?
Consider another thing: if DC and Superman survived, and then there was a timeline of any sort where Superman went evil again, then how does that reflect on the hero industry as a whole, or even All Might specifically? What was a somewhat political commentary veiled by the ridiculously impossible becomes a very real warning on what could happen should those hailed as heroes turn evil.
That doesn't sound like it would be allowed for long. And the more heroes and Quirks show up, the more classic comic heroes might start looking like parodies of reality.
While that doesn't necessarily mean that Marvel and DC wouldn't survive, 100 years is a long time to survive without major changes. Anime would also be majorly affected.
Partly in order to just say that classics would stay classics, I will say that they just died out, and are referred to as the "old stories." After all, even if the sources all survive, the stories that would come out in the Quirk Age would undoubtedly be different. Exactly what would be different is hard to say, but stories cannot be unaffected by the cultures and political/social/scientific climates in which they are developed.
For that last one, think about the original comic origin of Spiderman vs. more recent stuff. They originally said radioactive spider because it was known as a mutation cause, but now say genetically modified because it makes more sense with general scientific knowledge. 
Anyways, that is what I mean by the "old stories." Bygone relics of a dead era. 

As an addendum, I think that people like Batman, Iron Man, and Captain America, as "Quirkless," definitely wouldn't survive in their current forms. This world has shown its hostility to the Quirkless, and those that straight up destroy powerful beings with nothing but experience and intelligence wouldn't fit the general narrative the world is trying to sell. Cap would become more like All Might, Iron Man a technomancer, and maybe Batman too. 

Well, who expected this crossover?
Kaisei Oguchi is a teenager with a troubled past and a powerful Quirk- he can summon the ever adapting Swarm of the Starcraft universe to do his will. Trying to make the best use of it, and with a plan that he has shared with nobody, not even his most trusted sister, he enters UA with the intent to become the greatest hero, like no one ever was. Oh. And a side of revenge. Revenge is nice, too.
Expect him to be a little dark. In control of one of the greatest weapons of a cosmos, who wouldn't be? Who is safe from his wrath? Not even All Might will escape unscathed.

If I upload slowly, I'm sorry. I'm just a beginning writer with too many ideas and not enough experience writing. This and Marvelwatch are attempts to fix that problem . 
There is the possibility of me purposely withholding uploads to torture people under the Alcatraz Imperative. (I'm a big Sanderson fan.) But don't expect that too much.

And, I guess, the required legal disclaimer of "I don't own anything from the works I cite. I am not trying to claim them as my own creation, and am very much prepared to use any means necessary to defend myself. Including, but not limited to, the Chewbacca Defense."
However, I bet it's also obvious what I am and am not doing, so it would take some level of insanity to try to sue me over fanfiction.
At least target the Rule 34 fiction writers first.

The fourth warehouse is not far away and will arrive soon.
　　 After experiencing Cadillac's disappointment, Ye Tian has not shown much interest in the latter two warehouses.
　　 He is now full of star-studded baseball collections, and he can't wait for the auction to end soon, so he can go to the warehouse to dig for treasures and admire the Yankees baseball elite.
　　 "It's a pity, I don't know which brand of classic car? How much is it worth?"
　　 Jason is still a bit brooding, regretting that he missed the classic car.
　　 "Let's take a look later, the auction is over, William should clean up the classic car warehouse as soon as possible, then it will be really white!"
　　 Ye Tian smiled and said something, very relaxed.
　　 Buy a Cadillac shell for $38,000! William must cry to death in the warehouse!
While was chatting, the door of the fourth warehouse opened and the tour began.
　　 This time the position was relatively high, and Ye Tian soon stood at the door, turned on the flashlight and started to check the situation inside.
　　 The warehouse is very full and messy. It is full of groceries, such as sofa cushions, various magazines and books, old computers, and other things.
　　 A tall bookshelf is placed in the doorway, blocking most of the space, and it is impossible to see the situation behind, but judging by what can be seen, the probability of hiding the baby is very low!
　　 In Ye Tian's eyes, there was no light flashing here, and nothing in front of him was halo.
　　No antiques, no artworks, no selling value!
　　 There is no doubt that this is the worst performing warehouse!
　　 Ye Tian quickly reached a basic judgment.
　　 "Steven, don't read it, all these things add up to no more than five hundred dollars. They are not worth buying. Give it to those second-hand stores! This is their dish!"
　　 Jason said disgustingly, his evaluation of this warehouse is also very low.
　　 But will there be a secret behind the bookshelf?
　　 With this idea, Ye Tian began to look at the space behind the bookshelf and the situation under the pile of groceries. There might be new discoveries.
　　 You can see it all!
　　 In the next second, Ye Tian's eyes lit up suddenly.
　　 There are always surprises hidden in the dark, and this time is no exception!
　　 He saw a rain-proof cloth, exactly the same style as the one in the classic car warehouse.
　　 It can be seen that the two warehouses are probably owned by the same person.
　　 Under the rain cloth, it also covered a car.
　　 But this time it's not a classic car, but an extremely aggressive and wild American muscle car!
　　 The moment he saw this car, Ye Tian immediately felt his heartbeat start to accelerate, his blood was about to burn, and there seemed to be a deafening motor roar in his ears.
　　 This is the devil of straights! A speed machine that ignites passion!
　　 "Yeah! It's so cool!"
　　 Ye Tian was ecstatic and almost cheered.
　　 Under the rain cloth is a black 1970 Dodge Challenger, one of the most outstanding representatives of American muscle cars, a generation of famous cars chased and loved by countless people.
　　 Among young Americans, this car can definitely make everyone crazy, and the degree of popularity is no less than the most dazzling super sports car.
　　 This is also the favorite of rock stars and gangsters, and even their standard equipment!
　　 You can see this kind of muscle car on the streets of many cities, playing deafening hip-hop music, arrogantly swaggering through the city, attracting everyone's attention and the attention of the police!
　　Compared with other muscle cars, the Dodge Challenger is more famous, not only in the United States, but also in the world, countless car fans know this wild sports car.
　　This is because of "Fast and Furious". In this series of movies, as the exclusive car of Van Diesel, the Dodge Challenger can be said to have made the limelight, and it has also made fans all over the world recognize this pure American muscle car!
　　 But it is a pity that although this car is very popular, it is not rare and the price is not expensive. You can buy it for two to three thousand dollars.
　　 If the car is in good condition and it is a high-end R/T product, $50,000 will be the sky.
　　 The most expensive thing about this car is maintenance and modification, so there is no upper limit! It's not uncommon to spend millions of dollars! A modification like Diesel in the movie costs more than one million!
　　 Besides, this is a crazy drinking machine with a 7.0L V8 engine! It is estimated that many people will be painful at the moment of activation.
　　Pretend to have to pay the price! I believe that countless people are happy!
　　 Ye Tian quickly suppressed his excitement and began to observe the car carefully.
　　 The car is well maintained, no major problems can be seen on the outside, and the paint is a bit spent. This is normal. How can such a wild muscle car have no scratches?
　　 Regarding the exterior of the car, Ye Tian just took a look at it. There are no major problems. Small problems can be repaired. There are many places to modify and repair this car, so there is no need to worry.
　　 What he cares most about now is the heart of this car.
　　 Don't be completely hollowed out like the previous Cadillac, and let yourself be happy again.
　　 Is the engine still there? Is it the 3.7-liter inline six-cylinder engine? Or a 335-horsepower V8 engine? Or the coolest 7-liter V8 engine with 425 horsepower?
　　 With some anxiety and doubt, Ye Tian's gaze penetrated the hood and looked at the location of the engine.
　　 Surprise appears again!
　　 A huge V8 engine is quietly curled up in front of you, revealing endless wildness, and it seems to burst and roar at any time!
　　 More surprisingly, this is the top 7-liter V8 engine of the Dodge Challenger.
　　 "Yeah! Fifty thousand dollars in hand!"
　　 Ye Tian's heart began to cheer again.
　　 This warehouse is for buddies, don't want to take it away!
　　 Then he looked at other parts of the car again, and ended the inspection, leaving the warehouse door with Jason, chatting and waiting for the auction to start.
　　 "I don't know what about the fifth warehouse? Will there be any treasures!"
　　 Jason had completely ignored the warehouse in front of him, and began to think about the next room.
　　 Ye Tian smiled knowingly.
　　 I hope other people think the same way, then I can take down this Challenger at the least cost.
　　 "I hope a good baby will appear, let me send another one!"
　　 He smiled back to Jason.
　　As they was chatting, Jack's loud voice came in his ear.
　　 "Gentlemen, after the visit, the auction starts. The bid starts at 100 USD, 100 USD, which gentleman should bid?"
　　 While reporting the starting price, Jack kept turning his head to look at everyone, expecting someone to respond.
　　 The vast majority of people shook their heads and said they would not participate in the bidding, but some people were still willing to take over.
"Yay!"
　　 A buddy in a second-hand shop uniform raises his hand in response to the price.
　　 "OK, this gentleman should offer you $100, now it's $125, 125, will anyone pick it up?"
　　 As soon as Jack's voice fell, someone uttered again, looking like a second-hand shop.
　　 The bidding started, the participants were three second-hand stores, and the rest were just standing by.
　　 After a few rounds, the price has reached 275 US dollars, a second-hand store withdrew from the competition, and the remaining two bids were more cautious!
　　 It's time to come in!
　　 "Jack, 400 US dollars"
　　 Ye Tian raised his hand and shouted loudly, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
　　 "What? This kid actually participated in the bidding. Is this warehouse really valuable?"
　　 "How is it possible? Everyone has seen the situation in the warehouse, and there is no value at all. This bastard won't cheat people again, right? He does this often!"
　　 "I also look like it, so stop following and let him play by himself!"
　　 After some discussion, several people who wanted to follow up all dismissed their thoughts and became bystanders, ready to watch Ye Tian's jokes.
　　 In their opinion, this warehouse will fall into Ye Tian's hands almost all of the time!
　　 Jason was also surprised, but didn't ask much, just glanced at the situation in the warehouse curiously.
　　 He believed that Ye Tian must have reason to bid, but he and others could not tell.
　　The 400 US dollars exceeded the upper limit of the quotes of the two second-hand stores, and they both shook their heads and withdrew from the competition.
　　 A hint of joy appeared on Jack's face. This Chinese kid is so interesting, he can always save people in danger!
　　 Immediately he quoted the price of 450 US dollars aloud, and asked twice in a row, but no one responded, so he reached out and threw the warehouse to Ye Tian for 400 US dollars.
　　 "Yeah! Great!"
　　 Ye Tian cheered and celebrated, then smiled and shook hands with Jack, and locked his warehouse.
　　 At this time, everyone at the scene looked at Ye Tian like an idiot.
　　 Everyone now agrees with Welch's statement, this may be an idiot plus a fool!
　　 Buy a wild Dodge for $400. Challenger, for nothing!
　　 The moment the door was locked, Ye Tian's face was already full of laughter!

Obs: This is a novel original in chinese, I only translated to english.

Ye Tian, who was in desperate situation, found that the world in his eyes had changed, becoming radiant and dazzling!

Antiques, famous paintings, gold, diamonds, and jewellery are all available at your fingertips!

The pirate treasures of Cocos Island, the Nazi gold in the depths of the ocean, the Mayan civilization in the jungle, the secrets of King Solomon, the disappearing Atlantis,….

They are no longer mysterious, but completely opened the door, just waiting for Ye Tian to explore and discover.

What are you waiting for?

set off!

March 23, 2017.

"Sage! I thought I told you to clear the kitchen!!!" My aunt calls from downstairs.

I sigh, drop all what I'm doing, and rush to the kitchen.

"I was going to." I say quietly when I enter the kitchen. 

"You were going to?!" She glares at me. "What have you been doing since!" 

I squirm when I see the anger in her eyes.

Aunt Mary works as a journalist. Her junior at work took the promotion she was supposed to get and turns out she's a sore loser. She has been moody ever since.

"Um... I was taking care of the clothes in the laundry room."

"I feed you, I house you, I even take care of you, but you repay me by being slow?! I didn't raise you to be an idiot!" She suddenly raises her hand and slaps me. 

I fall to the floor as I hold my left cheek.


"I had told you to do the laundry since morning! What were you doing?!"

"I-i-i was cleaning t-the house." I stutter. 

"Pfft. Do you really believe that mom?" Lisa walks in the kitchen. "Immediately you left the house, she went to her room to probably sleep." She sits on the counter.

"What?" My aunt gasps. "Is that true?" She asks me and I shake my head rapidly.

"One time, I heard her saying that you are a good for nothing person. No wonder you were demoted." She quotes with her hands. "Such rudeness." She flips her hair.

"No, no, no, no... It's not true. It's not- Ahhhhhh!" My words were stuck in my mouth when aunt Mary drags me by my hair.

"I'll show you what happens when you disrespect me." She says as she drags me by my hair towards the living room.

Right before we leave the kitchen, I see Lisa sinister smile and wave.
....

Three hours later, I'm hugging myself and crying on the floor all alone.

So much for a 13th birthday.

I couldn't move from my position. I have marks all over, my head's throbbing, and I hurt everywhere.

And I mean everywhere.

Moments later, I heard the front door open.

"If you think of you can get away! Just know you are right anyway" I hear uncle Mark's voice coming from the hallway.

He's singing one of his old classic songs

"If you know- Hey kid, what you doing here?" He asks and stumbles a little.

He looked drunk. Really drunk.


"Um-" I shift a little. "I didn't do the dishes, so aunt Mary dealt with me."

"She did?" He walks to me. Better still, stumbled.

"Yeah." He sits beside me on the floor.

"You see kid, your aunt has gone through a lot this past week. She lost her position to her junior. It's hard on her. You have to understand." He touches my thigh and I flinch.

"But she didn't have to take it out on me, I mean-" His hands move up little by little so I move away.

"Oh sorry." He apologizes and moves closer. "Have anyone ever said you look beautiful? Because you are."

"Uh, uncle?" I move away.

"Come here." He says and I immediately stand up.

"I think I'm going to bed." I say and start to walk away but I'm pulled back.

"No you're not. I've been watching you and I'm not about to let this chance go." He pushes me to a chair.

"Please." I plead. "PLEASE" I try to plead with him but he just chuckles. 

"So so beautiful." He says and stands over me.
........

Sometimes I just wish I could be home again. 

Not here. I mean home with my mom, and with my dad. Us three with no one.

"Mom?" I say as I cry. "I miss you." I sniff. "If there's any space up there, I wanna join. Please?" I wipe my tears and I start to think how things would have turned out if my parents were still alive.






(p.s cover's not mine. Credit to the artist.)

*Contains violence and sexual abuse. If you can't handle it, PLEASE DO NOT READ!!!* 

Raven Evans wishes to be a normal seventeen year old girl.

But how can she be when she lost her parents at the age of seven.

Her aunt physically abuses her, her uncle sexually abuses her, her cousin maltreats her.

She's mentally, physically, and emotionally destroyed.

Who can she turn to when everyone thinks she's treated right. 

Everyone except Nick Hart. A guy who has his own secrets and will do anything and everything to protect Raven. 

She feels safe in his arms, until his secrets starts to affect her.

Join this two as they fall in love with each other while battling with their inner and outer demons.

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