'Was this a coincidence?'
Ning Meng thought to herself as she received the tablet from the girl. However, as she read the first page of the comic, her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Ride With The Wind" was a comic adapted from another popular novel in the real world. There was no novel with the same name in this world, and neither was there an author of any novel titled "Ride With The Wind" in this world!
As she read further...
Ning Meng saw that this comic went on and on until the final chapter. This was a completed comic. A completed "Ride With The Wind", which was odd because she had not even completed this comic in the real world.
Ning Meng frowned as she saw this.
This was so spooky.
Could it be that she had another doppelganger in this world? And this person had also come from the real world? 
... What the h*ll was happening right now?! Just what kind of world was she living in right now?!
Ning Meng could feel her brain begin to melt from all the confusion.
So... could it be that when she transmigrated into this novel world, this person had become the actual her—the "Ning Meng from the real world"? If that was the case, how could this author have drawn the comic, and yet she, the actual Ning Meng from the real world, did not know of this comic's existence?
However, if this author was her... how could she have drawn a silly, incoherent comic like "Young Huo's Wild Girl"?
Ning Meng felt so conflicted that she looked like someone who had discovered she had contracted a fatal disease.
Or maybe... when she transmigrated into this body... and this body's real owner—that "Original Ning Meng", daughter of Ning Wentao, was still in her! So whenever she fell asleep, this body would wake up and draw these comics...?
No... that could not be right.
This author... this "Ning Meng" was Huo Beichen's ex-girlfriend!
Argh...!!
Just as Ning Meng's head was about to burst, the little girl opened her mouth. "Sis, do you like the comic? I like Ning Meng's drawing. She is always good with her artwork. I heard she is going to come back to China at the end of this month and she is organizing a book signing event to meet her fans. If you like her comics, perhaps we could go and meet her together!"
Ning Meng was stunned for a moment upon hearing this. "She's coming back to China? She's in another country right now?"
The little girl nodded her head. "Yes, she's always overseas. Don't you check her Weibo? Sometimes she even posts some pictures there too. I can't believe it. It's been years now and she's finally coming back!"
Hearing this, Ning Meng finally calmed down.
She was not a person who tended to beat herself into a corner. If it was not due to how impossible it was to believe her situation—this "transmigrated into a novel" kind of situation, she would have gone and interrogated Huo Beichen for the truth about his ex-girlfriend.
Nonetheless, Ning Meng had not known Huo Beichen for long. She still could not completely trust him. What if the man brought her to a laboratory and dissected her after she told him the truth about her?
Ning Meng could feel a chill running down her spine as she imagined a cold, sharp scalpel slicing her skin open...
Pulling herself together, Ning Meng told the little girl, "Sure, I suppose your dad will stay in Jingdu here for quite some time before he finishes the TV Drama. If you're still around by the end of this month, let's go and meet her at the book signing event."
Hearing this, the little girl beamed up a smile before whispering into Ning Meng's ears, "Let me tell you one secret."
"Sure, tell me."
The girl blinked her eyes once and said, "Mommy beat daddy to a pulp this morning."
"Why did she do that?"
"When we woke up in the morning, he asked mommy, 'Do you know why fish can't talk?'. And mommy asked, 'No. Why can't they talk?' Then, daddy pointed at the pool and said, 'You want to know why? Just put your head into the water and try it yourself.' After he said this, mommy got angry."
"..."
Liu Miao sure loved to play around with his wife.
Play... Still want to play?
Ooh... she could hear Huo Beichen's deep voice in her head again. 
"Still want to play?"
She could still feel the warmth of his finger on her lips...
No, no, no! Ning Meng's face turned red in an instant. 
What was she thinking!? It was still early in the day and there was a little underage girl in front of her too!
Meanwhile, the man that Ning Meng was missing was holding an important meeting. 
When he walked out of the meeting room, Huo Beichen raised his phone to text his wife. However, when he looked at his phone's screen, he saw a new, unchecked WeChat message: [I'm coming back to Jingdu at the end of this month.]


All Ning Meng did was criticize the novel that she had read. When she woke up the next morning, she realized that she had entered the novel that she had read the previous night and became the unfaithful female supporting character. And soon, she would divorce her powerful husband and lead a miserable life. To prevent that from happening, Ning Meng has to find ways to stay by his side. That would mean she would make a lot of enemies along the way. Time for her to use the knowledge from the real world to turn her life around and not let others take advantage of her. 

"Fuck. I wish I can leave his shit house." A teen thought while bruises can be seen on his body with his nose is broken.

My name is Brendan Hunter, 15 years not who lives with an abusive parent and siblings.

I got treated badly because of my supposed father ran away. My mother got remarried and I ended have 2 older siblings which are both males

It all started when my older brother dropped my mother vase. But he blamed me for doing it.

My mother believed him and immediately slapped me.

And that is the beginning of their abusing towards me.

Every day I will not escape from being bullied by my older siblings and parent who did not even care about me.

At school, I will be bullied and the teachers will not care about it. My life got worse when my favourite car is named Tom got cruelly murdered by my older brothers when he cruelly them it to the middle of the road and a car hit my beloved cat.

But that is the moment when I let my anger consume me. I remembered how I pound my older brother along with my second brother by punching both of them many time breaking their nose and made their eyes bruise.

I remembered how they tried to fight back but I punch and kick their balls. They fell to the floor and I kept punching with kicking them until my father kicks me away.

I looked at the state of my older brothers. They got bruises with their mouth are leaking blood which satisfied me very much. My parent scolded me but I ignored their scolding.

At school, I beat up those bullies until they cannot walk anymore. I had enough of being a wimpy coward anymore. Their parent made a report to the school that ended with my family got sued.

My father dragged me to my bedroom and beat me up but I used a hidden knife that I kept stabbing his knee and seize the chance to beat him up when he kneels.

I punch him many times ignoring the scream of my mother who told me to stop.

The next thing I knew, the police locked me up in jail courtesy of my mother who calls the police where they immediately came to my house and arrest me.

They kept me in jail for a month before I got released and I am back into the shit house.

And that is how I wish for me to never step into that house but still, if I ever run away, my parent will simply call the police where then I will be wanted by the police since I had a criminal record or rather juvenile ones.

And that is why I never run away from my house but still the feeling of want to run away from that house still lingers in my mind.

Before I got back to my house, I decided to buy a comic book at the local comic store.

Many people will buy Marvel and DC comics but for me, I do not buy them as my eyes searching for a Ben 10 comic book or magazines that related to Ben 10 cartoon.


Where other kids grow watching Avengers:  Earth Mightiest Heroes, Iron Man: Armoured Adventures, Ultimate Spider-Man, The Amazing Spider-Man or even the recent Avengers Assemble, I watch Ben 10 series even the Reboot one even though I dislike the reboot version

What I like about that cartoon show is because I mainly like the watch that can turn a 10-year old into a giant that can city.

Wearing that watch, you only need to turn the dial, choose the alien and then smack the dial down to turn into an alien that can resale the universe back.

No training, ancient bloodline that can make you stronger each time you recover from fight, some strong old man pass you some technique or some beast inside your body to use that watch which is named, Omnitrix.

As the name goes, it is a watch that is created by Azmuth, a race alien, Galvan from the planet Galvan Prime and the smartest being in 3 or 5 galaxies.

He is so smart by creating a freaking watch that he thought can be used for other aliens to gather understanding from each other.

And that Omnitrix has a million a line that is stored inside the alone and if any new aliens are available around the Omnitrix, the watch will scan the alien and gain the DNA of that new aline which will let it's wielder to turn into that new alien.

For every power, there must be a witness and it's a weakness at first is the time limit where the user, Ben Tennyson or widely known as Ben 10 where he always times out and then back to human back after 10 minutes pass. And it takes 5 minutes for it to be recharged.

But as the cartoon series has it's the sequel the time limit for Ben in his alien form also increase unlike the one at the Classic series.

Of course, there is a way to overcome the witness. And the answer is the Master Control where the watch will keep you in an alien form as long as you want and you can turn into an alien by simply Voice command.

Sounds like a cool watch huh?

But the moment I entered the Comics Store, I see a man who is wearing a mask is holding a gun to the owner of the comic book store.

The owner of the comic book store is just an old man who is very kind to me as he will sometimes give me money or bring me to his home for him and me to spend our time together like grandson with his grandfather as he did not have any family members in this world.

Looking at this scene, I act by instinct and tried to rescue the owner but sadly the man shot towards me. The bullet pierces through my forehead and my vision goes black.

But still, the last moment I see is the owner comic book who suddenly shines brightly with the murderer get his head to stab by a light spear.

BRENDAN POV

"So this is how my life ended huh? Never able to feel happiness or find someone precious." I thought in my head.

"If only I can live in another world, I will live my life to the fullest." I thought in my head as I died.
"Brendan. I am sorry." The old man says before 12 wings appear behind his back as he opens a portal lead to a void dimension.

"This boy. He serves a second chance. Hmm. Let's do that then." Touching his forehead, he sees the poor and unlucky boy memories as he sighs seeing his bad life until a memory which contains the happy memories which is the memory of him and Brendan with the Ben 10 series comic books and TV shows.

"Well, my grandson, you serve a new life and for that, I shall reincarnate you into another world with a watch that you like very much. But still, Brendan seems to prefer the Omnitrix that designed like Mad Ben except for no spikes. Hmm. Based on his memories, this watch has a time limit. Well, then, maybe I can make the time limit disappear. No, rather I will make the energy core inside his Omnitrix increases. I am sure Brendan will not like to be so strong in the beginning.

Everything should have a weakness so his Omnitrix has still a time limit but it will be so different than the originals. The same goes for when the watch being recharge. Oh, also make him the only one to use this watch. This watch self destruct mode is one very dangerous one. Maybe, remove it. Nah. I will just make this watch to reveal the code when he is 18, no, rather 17 years old.

This watch also will completely bind to him and nothing can remove it from him. Hmm, but still, should I give him the Ultimate Form?

Yup, absolutely give him during his 17th birthday too since I know he will be mature enough to use this watch.

Besides, I do not care what will he do in his jew life. This boy deserves it.

Now for the most important part is his world. As a ROB, I need to spin a roulette to make him reincarnation into a new world.

Spinning the roulette, I waited patiently for the roulette to choose the world and it stops at a world that I know Brendan will like, Marvel.

Signing in relief, I take a look one more at Brendan.

" You are like my grandson and I seems to forget your birthday prizes. And I know what to give you perfectly." He then snaps his hand as a watch that looks like "Power Watch" belong to Mad Ben except no spikes appeared on his hand.

He then touches the watch as the watch now has some new features, additional energy core and alien in the watch that ROB moves to attach to Brendan's left wrist.

"Now for the last one," he snaps his hand as Brendan's body shines as he gives something for Brendan.

That something is a body that makes Brendan become like a super-soldier like Captain America and Deadpool's healing ability.

"Wait a minute. That Marvel world is known for cloning superheroes. Hmm. No. Brendan did not need for clones so any of his blood will not make someone else make a perfect or half clone of him. All they got will is a failure. Okay, that is enough.

Now Brendan, good luck in your new world. Stay safe and be yourself, my grandson."

Brendan Hunter found himself in a world of spies, heroes, villains and shiny stones that if assembled can be half of the universe existence.

　　"I'm very sick..."
　　"The times are like this, so are the hearts of the people..."
　　The opening two sentences, coupled with a contemporary style of painting, made Li Xing nod slightly.
　　What he is saying now is that he dislikes those school-style cute paintings most. It's not that there is anything wrong with that kind of thing. It's just that after seeing a lot, it will naturally be aesthetically tired.
　　At least, the style of painting makes him look very comfortable.
　　In the following plot, a little boy and a group of women were chased and killed. The scene of those beautiful women being beheaded made Li Xing a little uncomfortable, but it was okay.
　　It seems a bit too real, these pictures can be taken in one stroke, but the author painted them...
　　Next, with the appearance of Bigu Qingjuro, the boy was rescued by him...Later, the boy's behavior of burying those who wanted to kill him was also known to Biguqing.
　　Apprentice, learn swordsmanship, leave, join the organization...
　　The content of the first episode was a little plain, but Li Xing gradually looked in. First of all, the fighting scenes were great and the movements were very smooth. Secondly, Li Xing thought the character creation was very good.
　　But that's it.
　　Just read an ordinary swordsman fighting comic!
　　After the end of the first episode, Li Xing was somewhat uninterested, but still clicked on the link to read the next episode.
　　Keep watching...
　　Gradually, Li Xing himself had forgotten. At first he saw this comic with the idea of ​​finding fault critically, but as the plot unfolded, he was only attracted by the plot and his attention was completely distracted. Attracted by the plot...
　　At the end of the second episode, Jianxin cleanly beheaded the assassin who came to attack him in the alley.
　　Although the picture is a bit bloody, there is no doubt that at that moment, there are only two words in Li Xing's heart.
　　Handsome...
　　But immediately, on the next page, the comics ushered in a turning point.
　　Following the previous screen, Jianxin is fighting handsome and cold.
　　In the next screen, Xuedaiba, holding an umbrella, had already stood opposite Jianxin at some point.
　　On her face, clothes, and umbrella, Jianxin's blood splashed on her when he killed the enemy.
　　Even so, there was no trace of movement on her expression, no trace of fear, just staring at Jian Xin in front of her calmly...
　　As the comics have always said, a woman as beautiful as a white plum blossom.
　　Her beauty is in stark contrast to the last scene when Jianxin coldly beheaded the enemy.
　　This woman?
　　Li Xing's eyes widened.
　　She, or Jianxin, what will she do next?
　　The picture, plot, and atmosphere are just right.
　　Next page.
　　The woman spoke.
　　"you...."
　　"Really..."
　　"Call..."
　　"The bloody storm..."
　　There was neither the plot in which Jian Xin had acted on her in Li Xing's imagination, nor the plot in which a woman yelled at Jian Xin's murder.
　　She just stared at Jian Xin in front of her calmly, and said so.
　　The second story ends here abruptly.
　　Li Xing couldn't wait to continue reading it down. At this time, he had completely forgotten what kind of mentality he had clicked into this comic.
　　After reading the third episode, Li Xing did not hesitate to pay to continue watching.
　　She fainted and was taken back by Jianxin to a woman named Xuedaiba. Because of the attack on her stronghold, she was arranged to live in the countryside and pretend to be a husband and wife.
　　The contact person who betrayed Jianxin, the emotion that the two collided during the time they lived in seclusion in the country...
　　Almost every scene,
Every plot is extremely compact, and just a few words touched Li Xing's heart many times.　　Children...Children can also kill.
　　When you don't kill people...it's so gentle.
　　I...I will protect you.
　　Bar...Your happiness is guarded by me...
　　These words are few numbers, but when reading the comics concentratingly, these ordinary words hit Li Xing's heart.
　　And the smile that Ba lying in Jianxin's arms at the end of the tenth chapter directly made Li Xing's heart beat faster.
　　The two people in troubled times, Jianxin who killed to realize their ideals, and Xuedaiba who approached Jianxin in order to avenge his fiance, they rescued each other.
　　The tenth episode is over, when Li Xing continues to click to watch the next episode.
　　The page that popped up made him completely dumbfounded.
　　The computer directly displays that the latest word has been read.
　　What the hell?
　　Is this work updated to Chapter 10?
　　Li Xing blinked.
　　Did you qualify for the Dragon Star Award after just serializing ten episodes?
　　That's too much!
　　But then I thought about it again, if such works are not eligible for the Dragon Star Award, what kind of works are eligible?
　　In the end, there is only one idea left.
　　Amazing, this comic!
　　It took a long time for Li Xing to come out of the comics.
　　For a long time, I haven't read a comic so seriously.
　　Li Xing watched the contents of the ten words very carefully. It was almost four o'clock in the morning before Li Xing finished reading.
　　"It's over, it's time to go to bed."
　　Before exiting the comic page, a pop-up window pops up.
　　Please rate this work.
　　This is a function automatically set when paying readers leave this website.
　　At this time, Li Xing remembered why he clicked into this comic to watch.
　　Score?
　　Li Xing smiled bitterly.
　　If he was the past, he would definitely score nine points as soon as he saw such a work.
　　The reason why he scored nine points is just because ten is too perfect, no work is perfect, so Li Xing's highest evaluation of a work is nine points.
　　but....
　　Remembering that even Fiery Feather had nine points, Li Xing really couldn't beat this nine points in his heart.
　　After thinking for a while, Li Xingchang sighed, scored 10 points decisively for this work, and then submitted it.
　　At four o'clock in the morning, the official website of the Dragon Star Awards has been open for four hours.
　　A large number of netizens poured in, reading this bunch of top cartoons from various provinces.
　　Blazing Feather, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com and many other entries have already had a large number of people coming in to read and watch, and more and more people are scoring and commenting.
　　Until Li Xing was about to take a break, he looked at the list. Two hours ago, Blazing Feather, who had a rating of 9.0, had dropped by 0.1 points, and only 8.9 points.
　　However, Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance has no fluctuations in the score of 9.8.
　　By now, Li Xing had read the series of the work completely.
　　It's basically the same mentality as those fans he saw in the comment section of Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance.
　　It seems that this score deserves its name for this work.
　　Li Xing now doesn't think there is anything wrong with this rating.
　　In the middle of the night, Li Xing thought for a while, and sent a link to Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance in his group of friends.
　　"I found a super good-looking manga. If you are interested, you can click it in and take a look."
　　After doing this, Li Xing went to bed to rest.
　　But once I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with the contents of the Remembrance of Rurouni Kenshin.
　　He fell asleep for most of the day.
　　...
　　In the entire Dragon Kingdom comics circle, countless fans flooded into this website.
　　Among them, many people like Li Xing found this highly rated comic.
　　I clicked in with curiosity for a while, and then...I couldn't get out anymore.
　　The comment area of ​​Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance gradually increased, but its score of 9.8 has not been falling.
　　At this time, not only did this work stand out on the ratings list, but it was also growing at an exaggerated rate in the number of paid viewers.

another work published by me {My Cartoonist Guide}

　Chu Yu, a senior two-dimensional fan, a dead house in the eyes of others, and a cheating comic book author in the eyes of readers!
On that day, he obtained the system that carries many excellent comic works on the parallel world earth... and
began his life as a comic artist who considered himself a legend, but was actually a silly comic artist!
Reader A, "Teacher, please, please finish drawing the full-time hunter first and then open a new hole? It's been three years, and three years later, three years have been opened for ten years. You want me Will my son burn me the full-time hunter's final chapter?"
Reader B, "Old thief Chuyu, you know what a fart cl. If you don't resurrect Furukawa, I will send you the blade tomorrow!"
Reader C, "Hehe, Xiangbei is down !" It's over in the top eight in the country? Chu Yu Lao Kengbi, do you want to pass by saying "the dream of youth is imperfect"? I swear, I will die for your works in the future, outside of death, from my house If I jump down, I won’t look at it again!"


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Milton Graves grew up a happy child, at least for the first few years of his life. His parents, Todd and Lucy, were hard working but they spoiled Milton to no end. They loved him and he loved them and their days were filled with love, happiness, and prosperity. Milton was fortunate enough to spend a lot of time with his parents.
They shared with him their love of comic books and thus he was introduced to a whole other world. A world full of people and otherworldly beings with amazing and frightening abilities, skills, and gadgets. The happiness that came from having the comic books and sharing those worlds with Milton made Todd and Lucy the happiest they had ever been. However, the world isn't all sunshine and fucking rainbows.
Lucy had been diagnosed with a rare form of cancer around the time she had become pregnant with Milton. She had been asymptomatic for years, but the symptoms started to appear after a few years and her health went on a decline. Todd attempted to stay strong for Milton's sake and even looked at getting Milton more comic books to read.
Then, the time had come for Lucy to go. Milton was heartbroken, but Todd...
Todd was destroyed due to losing Lucy.
He drank bottles upon bottles but he never touched Milton. Milton was a smart kid and he knew that if he didn't fix his dad then he would lose him too.

"Dad, I need to talk to you."

Milton got his father's attention away from all the booze and TV.

"Hey sport, what's up?"

Milton took a deep breath and with all the air in his lungs he yelled with all the courage he could.

"Get up of your lazy ass and do something with your life you deadbeat piece of shit!!!!!"

Todd was taken aback by what his 8 year old son had said. The first thing that caught him off guard was that his young son had used such profanity and the second thing was that he had no idea how to respond to those words. He thought for a minute and came up with a response.

"Milton, where did you hear those words?"

Milton looked at his dad and without skipping a beat he replied with.

"Xbox Live."

Todd muttered under his breath, 'Those damn video games.' He then looked back at his son and asked what he had in mind on how to occupy his time.
Milton ran to the office and came back pushing a large box with some numbers written on the side. Todd saw the box and recalled what was in it, the start to his comic book collection.

"Well dad, since you love comic book why not open a store?"

Todd thought about the idea for a sec and realized that with all of the new games that had been surfacing in various game stores. He also knew that the nearest game store was about 600 miles away. The town they lived in had a decent sized population and there were a few other towns nearby that had moderate populations. So Todd put down his bottle, cleaned up his act and showed his son the idea for the gaming hub that would reach thousands.

Todd and Milton began looking for the perfect place to host their shop. After looking at a few different locations, they settled on a larger space that had many unsuccessful businesses. The landlord was hesitant to make a deal with Todd as the other businesses had been more common place and had failed to prosper so what hope did a game shop have. Luckily, Todd had been a businessman and convinced the landlord to let them stay for a year and if they failed then they would move out. 

Todd made sure to get all of his documentation in order and began to order their inventory and decorations. Within three months, Todd and Milton had successfully opened their store, the Graveyard. The Graveyard had a slow opening but as word spread of the game store people flocked to it from all over the county and even some from other counties. 

"Wow dad, we did it. People can enjoy all their hobbies and we can share our hobbies with other people."

Todd hadn't seen Milton smile so much since his wife had been alive but he knew that if it wasn't for Milton, he would never have been so lucky to have this dream come true. The piece de resistance for the store was a comic book that was put in a special shadow box for all to admire. The comic was old, almost 100 years old, but it was the most expensive item in the store because of how rare it was. Many customers had offered to buy the comic but Todd had all turned them down.

Milton was told long ago, "No matter what happens Milton, promise me you won't ever sell that comic. It's very important to me and one day it will be yours. That comic is the only one of its kind."

Milton never forget those words as a kid and he remembered them into his teens. The popularity of the Graveyard also grew as Milton had and he soon felt the effects of it on the town. The last name Graves was well known throughout the town, the county and even the state. People had poured so much money and time into the Graveyard that many businesses even paid Todd to advertise some of the businesses in the shop. 

Todd, being the businessman that he was, couldn't say no and this allowed for more funding to be brought into the Graveyard which allowed for events, like MtG tournaments and charity events, to take place. Milton also became popular in the store because puberty had hit him pretty hard. He had always been on the taller side as well as being built like a twig but his love of comic books inspired him to be look like a super hero. He started training intensely and he grew taller, by his senior year of high school he was 6'5" and around 240 lbs. 

"Hey Milton, are you gonna stay after school and play some rugby on the pitch?"

"Nah, not today. I gotta go help out at the Graveyard."

"Alright, catch ya later Tombstone."

Tombstone, the ever so popular nickname that the students had given Milton due to his association with the Graveyard and his size. Milton had become well liked by his peers and he had learned about business from helping his dad run the store. The store had been expanded three times and almost covered an acre of land. Milton had become somewhat of a poster boy for the store and had even dressed up as some superheroes for kids birthday parties. He had never mind it because he knew that he was spreading joy and laughter to those around him.

While Milton had been an athlete and got good grades in school, he always knew that he wanted to help his dad run the store full time. The store was successful but it had a few issues. The store was in a very prime location to build a large business office on and many CEOs had come to Todd and offered him large sums of money to buy the store and all the land it came with. However, Todd made a promise to himself, Milton and his deceased wife that he would never sell the store to anyone. Milton had taken the same oath and swore upon his mother's grave that he would never sell the store. However, there was another issue with the store in the form of a comic book. 

Actually, it was the comic book. That rare comic book had been discovered a plethora of collectors who wanted it and tried many different ways to get it. Todd has poured a lot of many just to protect it and collectors had stopped for awhile but he knew one day that they would try to get it. The last issue was a man named Stick. Stick had gone to pawn shops and several book stores to buy comic books and then try to flip them at the Graveyard. However, Todd and Milton knew if a comic book was worth any money and Stick would always complain about how unfair they were. Stick was a notorious drug addict and he always tried to make enough money for his next fix.
A/N: Sorry for using this troupe but you know the story goes.
One day Stick was over all the bullshit that Todd and Milton had put him through and he decided enough was enough. He came in one day with a stack of comics and what looked like a game books. 

"What can I help you with this time Stick?"

"Oh nothing much, say did I ever tell you how I got my nickname?"

"No, I don't thin-"


Todd made the classic comic book mistake of never reading between the lines as Stick had stuck Todd with a butterfly knife. Milton wasn't at the store yet as he was on his way from school. As Stick hopped the counter to break into the cash register he heard the door chime.

'Ding ding'

"Hey dad, I'm here. Did we get that new pack of Yugioh cards yet?"

Milton then saw the scene that was ripped straight from the comics he loved. His father was lying on the floor bleeding out and Stick was trying to open the register. Then, all Milton saw was red and sprinted towards the register. His massive hand went for Stick's throat and Milton pulled him over the counter.

"You sick fucking little piece of shit. What did you do to my dad?!"

"H-hi M-milton, I-i was just trying to sell some comics."

"Don't play that bullshit with me. If he doesn't make it through this, then you're gonna change your name to Thomas Wayne."

Milton let the druggy go and called 911. While Milton was trying to save his dad, Stick ran out the back, down the side alley and was never heard from again. Sadly, Todd succumbed to his wound at the hospital and the whole town closed down to mourn the loss of the man who had strengthened their community. The landlord cut a deal with Milton that the rent would be taken care of and the other store owners in the town had actually pitched in to help support the store. Milton had been offered a free ride by many colleges for his academics and athletics but he turned them all down so he could run the Graveyard.

7 years later...

Milton had graduated high school and took over the Graveyard. It certainly hadn't died in popularity and while the customer base had changed a bit it was still a hangout for many comic book lovers.

"Harley Quinn is the best supervillain in Batman's rogues."

"Bitch please, Catwoman is the best. She would easily beat Harley Quinn."

Both of the young boys, Julius and Thomas ran to Milton in order to settle their argument.

"Milton, who's better Catwoman or Harley Quinn?"

"Well boys, its actually a suggestive question. It's really a matter of who you think is better. Plus other people's opinions about your favorite things don't mean shit."

"Wow."

"But you're both wrong, Poison Ivy is the best."

Before both boys had the chance to argue, Milton pointed to the live sized cardboard cut out of Pamela Isley aka Poison Ivy. The boys looked at each other and found the owners logic quite sound. 
'Oh the naivety of children, how I miss it.'

Milton had managed to stay strong and persevere in maintaining the Graveyard for the past 7 years on his own. He hadn't hired any employees because he found it hard to trust people and he wanted to maintain his father's legacy. He had put on weight since he had graduated and taken over the story but he was still plenty strong. However, there was someone watching the store. Watching and waiting for the perfect moment.

Later that night...

Milton was closing up the Graveyard for the night when the door chime went off.

'Ding ding'

"Sorry, we're closing up for the night."

"You can't even stay open for an old friend?"

'That voice, it can't be.'

"Stick, you finally showed your little rat ass back here."

When Milton turned around to face the murderer something caught his eye. A glass bottle with a rag sticking out of it in one hand and a lighter in the other.

"Stick, put that fucking bottle down now or I will break your neck."

"C'mon Milton, you think I didn't learn anything from all those comic books? Whenever the parent dies, always make sure to kill the kid so they can't take revenge."

While Milton didn't look athletic anymore, he was plenty fast and he rushed Stick. However, Stick was smart and flicked his lighter. The next thing that was seen was the glass bottle with a flaming rag go up in the air and Milton slamming Stick into the ground. It all happened so quickly but Milton was strangling Stick with his bare hands as the bottle fell to the ground. When Stick's breath finally stopped, Milton was too late as the bottle hit the ground and the store started to burn. The fire extinguisher was in the back room and by the time Milton had gotten it, the fire was far too big to extinguish. The only thing he could think of was the comic. Milton scrambled to get his drill and remove the shadow box from the wall. 

When the comic was finally free, Milton turned towards the door but the fire had gotten so crazy that there was no escaping through the front doors. Milton ran towards the back door but he forget that he had already locked it. The only Milton could do was go to the ground in the fetal position and clutch the shadowbox waiting for the smoke and fire to end him. For a second, he felt the burn of the fire on his skin and smoke in his lungs and then everything faded to black.

The Graveyard had burned down in the night and when morning came, the town could only see the horror that had befell the store. Stick's body was recovered, tagged and put into a grave but the remains of the Graveyard had been cleared and the lot had become a memorial to Milton and his parents. The town had gone silent and it slowly began to fade off the map. Although the town slowly began to die, the memorial still stood to honor the Graves and what they had done.

Somewhere else...

Milton suddenly awoke in an alley surrounded by old cardboard boxes and trash. He still had the shadow box albeit a little damaged from the smoke and fire. He tried to get a bearing on his surroundings but a loud crash had broken him out of it. He ran towards the noise even though he knew that was a fucking terrible idea and he saw something he never thought he'd ever see in his life.

He saw...

Milton Graves grew up in his dad's comic book store and eventually took it over. After a fire burned his shop to the ground and smoked him out, Milton awoke to find himself in the middle of the street. Before he could even think, two beautiful women with emerald skin were fighting. He recognized as comic book characters, but they were from different companies. How is this possible?

Fuck. I really wish I can leave his shit house." A teen thought while bruises can be seen on his body with his nose is broken.

My name is Brendan Hunter, 15 years not who lives with an abusive parent and siblings.

I got treated badly because of my supposed father ran away. My mother got remarried and I ended have 2 older siblings which are both males

It all started when my older brother dropped my mother vase. But he blamed me for doing it.

My mother believed him and immediately slapped me.

And that is the beginning of their abusing towards me.

Every day I will not escape from being bullied by my older siblings and parent who did not even care about me.

At school, I will be bullied and the teachers will not care about it. My life got worse when my favourite car is named Tom got cruelly murdered by my older brothers when he cruelly them it to the middle of the road and a car hit my beloved cat.

But that is the moment when I let my anger consume me. I remembered how I pound my older brother along with the second brother.

I remembered how they tried to fight back but I punch kick their balls. They fell to the floor and I kept punching and kicking them until my father kicks me away.

I looked at the state of my older brothers. They got bruises with their mouth are leaking blood. My parent scolded me but I ignored their scolding.

At school, I beat up those bullies until they cannot walk anymore. Their parent made a report that ended with my family got sued.

My father dragged me to my bedroom and beat me up but I used a hidden knife that I kept stabbing his knee and seize the chance to beat him up when he kneels down.

I punch him many times ignoring the scream or my mother who told me to stop.

The next thing I knew, the police locked me up in jail.

They kept me in jail for a month before I got released and I am back into the shit house.

Before I got back to my house, I decided to buy a Manga book at the local comic store.

The Manga book I bought is My Hero Academia. I did not fancy the main character who has a nerd and coward attitude not to mention his stuttering when he spoke to others.

I read those because of those villains especially Shigaraki Tomura.

His quirk is overpowered with only one touch he can turn anything into dust

And I also liked 2 characters from DC. They are Blue Beetle and Reverse-Flash.

Weird right, considering many people will like Batman, Superman, Green Lantern, Flash or Wonder Woman.

The reason I like Blue Beetle mainly due to his Blue Beetle Scarab which I found cool to have shapeshifting abilities that can turn into various type of weapons.

And the user also many different kinds of modes so yeah, it is cool equipment to have.

And I liked Reverse-Flash because he is the reason The Flash exists. In the real-life version. Plus I liked his character which is a very smart and cunning person. He is able to tricks everyone during the first season of The Flash as a man who cannot walk.

Plus he is the true arch-nemesis of The Flash. Able to recreate the incident which made Barry Allen become the Flash. And more importantly, he is able to create his own Speed Force which he called Negative Speed Force.

Of course, there are many different kind version of Reverse-Flash, but I like Eorbard Thawne and Hunter Zolomon. Hunter Zolomon is mainly due to him have Sage and Strength Force.

Now I am walking to my comic store which is open all day with an old man is sweeping the floor. 

But the moment I entered the Comics Store, I see a man who is wearing a mask is holding a gun to the owner of the comic book store.

I act by instinct and tried to rescue the owner but sadly the man shot towards me. The bullet pierces through my forehead and my vision goes black.

BRENDAN POV

"So this is how my life ended huh? Never able to feel happiness or find someone precious." I thought in my head.

"If only I can live in another world, I will live my life to the fullest." I thought in m head.

"Your wish has been granted. What do you want when you go to the next world?" I heard an ancient voice sounded.

"My own Negative Speed Force," I replied.

"Granted. What are other powers that you wish to have.

"Shigaraki Tomura's quirk but I wanted to control the quirk. I did not want to kill anyone with a touch." I replied.

"Then I want to have Blue Beetle Scarab with no negative effect from the suit. Make the Scarab able to communicate with me. Next, I wanted to use Logomancy perfectly.

"Hmm. Your wish has been granted. Now before you go to the next world, there is 1 Force that has taken an interest in you. It is the Strength Force.

You will also be the conduit of Strength Force when you reached into the next world. Have fun in the DC World." The ancient voice sounded and I can felt my body moved.



GENERAL POV

A child body shined and the body moved.

"W-where am I?" The child asked while noticing he is in a room.

Then a foreign memory invaded the child mind. He holds his head while gritting his teeth at the sudden rush of many memories entered into his head.

The child is Brendan Hunter, he got transmigrated into the body of his doppelganger in the Marvel world.

His doppelganger's life is different from him as his parent left him at the orphanage.

But the same thing happens as his doppelganger also got bullied due to his unnatural hair. His hair is blond with him having red eyes.



BRENDAN POV

"I got transmigrated like in that webnovel, fanfiction and light novel that I read. That means the ancient voice I heard probably any omnipotent being who granted my request to have those quirks I wanted.


But I remember I am also a conduit of Negative Speed  Force and Strength Force. I remember reading it in the Flash Comic. And I have my own Negative Speed Force. So that made me a speedster and I can run to any timeline freely and without any side effects.

Strength Force meanwhile grants you super strength and your defence will be increased. It will also grant you gravity manipulation. 

Those are the only information I knew about both force." I thought in my head.

"I am probably in the Marvel world since I remembered that ancient voice said I will be going to the Marvel world."

"The world of tragic superheroes. A world where many past superheroes still exist. A purple skin alien who is on his conquest to have Infinity Stones. A world of many mutants, one who is a good person but at the same time hypocrite, with the other tried to bring Maurice to mutants. A spider-themed superhero who did not kill his enemy when they deserve to is killed. And lastly, a billionaire who then turns into a hero."

I said before a smirk appeared."They can do whatever the fuck they wanted but if they ever stand in my way" red lightning appeared on my left hand"I will kill them."

I did not know how I got transported into this world full of mutants and secret organizations. What I know is that I am a neighbour of a young spider-themed superhero with a system that takes care of the mind from being invaded and a reward whoever I completed a task.

"So do 10 km run, 100 push-ups with sit up let me able to draw anything that involves Batman. Oh yeah, let's see how Iron Man like all my Bat suits.

"So.. what's your business to come here? I don't have much time."
Akabane didn't want to waste much time. After his store opening and became a member of team 7 he rarely got free time now a day.
Orochimaru hesitated, a little difficult to speak, looking embarrassed he said his intention "I want Akabane-kun to teach me how to use genjutsu."
"Genjutsu? My genjutsu is fairly simple. I just used it as multiple deceptions."
Akabane said lightly.
"But how do you projected what you want into what I saw?"
Orochimaru wasn't proficient in genjutsu yet but has studied these subjects. The main foundation of genjutsu is to disturb chakra and mind, so the target can see their most feared imagination.
Then how could Akabane precisely project what he wants them to see?
"Well... through predicting your opponent's move."
"Intuition?"
Orochimaru fell into deep in his thought.
 "Back then when my mission start, what I'm worried the most was that my teammates fell into your bluff and you with Tsunade would attack me first, but it seems that you two were confident enough to face us separately, and I've calculated my teammate's capability and guessed that they could beat Tsunade."
"With that condition in mind, I could accurately execute my strategy without being bothered by other things. The key to my genjutsu was because I could predict the outcome, and my Kekkei Genkai took the biggest role."
Akabane explained.
"The Kurama's Kekkei Genkai? The Five Sense of Control?"
Orochimaru felt his biggest downsides.
When it comes to Kekkei Genkai, it's a unique trait of ninjutsu that only can be passed down between generations of certain clans. Even among the Kurama Clan, only Akabane, who has been seen to awakened his Kekkei Genkai.
"Sorry, I can only help you with that explanation."
Akabane politely apologized.
"It's me who should say thanks, Akabane-kun, farewell then.."
Orochimaru was a little lost, got up and bowed.
After that, he climbed out of the window and jumped out.
Akabane was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly, lay down, and closed his eyes.
"It can be seen that Orochimaru also took a severe loss."
His clone said lightly.
Akabane felt it that Orochimaru took his defeat harder than his teammates since he was always the top student on the academy, and none has ever reached his level.
"Hmm... This will be a great piece of information about him in my comic."
Akabane then stood up.
"Speaking of which, we'd better hurry up to reach "The Lands of Waves Escort Mission" plot. There was a lot of ninjutsu and Kekkei Genkai being used, which could give me tons of new ninjutsu to exchange."
Akabane said excitedly.
"If you are that impatient, shouldn't you help me finish this?"
"Nice suggestion! ... the shadow clone Jutsu!"
Akabane summoned another clone to help finished his comic faster. Then he sat down, leg crossed to recover his chakra.
In the room, the two clones looked at each other, speechless.
 ...
Orochimaru left the Kurama clan and walked passed the woods.
Suddenly he saw Jiraiya was holding a drawing board in one hand and a pen in the other, trying to draw comics.
"Jiraiya also started to draw comics? is this thing more important than his training?"
"Ridiculous!"
Orochimaru sneered and was about to taunt Jiraiya.
However.
If drawing comic is an idiot, what is he who lost to Akabane!?
He froze, then turned and left.
Orochimaru has always been smart and assertive since he was young. He always knew what he wanted, but now he has felt his first loss.
He wouldn't hate Akabane for this, but can he fight equally with Akabane in the future?
Not sure.
Orochimaru walked aimlessly while looking to the sky.
"Naruto, huh?"
At this time, many workers were working on the Third Hokage's statue.
"Intuition?"
Orochimaru wondered.
This is it!
Maybe I should try too, what's it like to draw comics."
He thought to himself.
To understand the way of someone's mind, you must first learn to figure out their desires.
As for understanding Akabane, he must learn the reason of Akabane's comic.
"No, comics are too difficult, all I need is the reason!"
"I'll try it!"
It's rare to see Orochimaru excitedly learned something new.
...
"It seems that Orochimaru has solved his problems."
On the Hokage's office, Hiruzen, who had been monitoring Orochimaru for a while, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Orochimaru is not as fragile as you think. He had what it takes to be an Anbu."
Danzo was entering the office with a confident expression on his face.
Although Akabane also has excellent talents and awakened his Kekkei Genkai, he doesn't have the work ethics of Anbu, which can be seen on Orochimaru.
Only those who have motivation could become stronger!
"We have discussed this before. I will not allow you to take Orochimaru!"
Hiruzen burst out of vigor, and the entire office was suddenly rattled.
"Put away your fragile threats; our deal is one year of your training."
Danzo chuckled and turned away.
…
Back at Anbu's headquarter, he took out the comic he bought before and read it from the beginning again.
Previously, he lost interest after only a few pages because he got other things to work with. Now that he has spare time, coupled with Akabane's outstanding performance on the field, he has once again become interested in the comic.
"Let's see…"
After reading the first chapter, his eyes wandered around his office while lost in his thought.
"Shimura-san, that comic… is it that interesting?"
Said one of his subordinates.
Seeing that the head of Anbu has taken an interest in reading a comic was just an unusual sight.
"What took my interest was the author of this comic."
Danzo explained clearly.
"Oh? Is it one of your students? Akabane Kurama?"
"Yes."
Danzo's response was straight and cold, as he continues to read the comic.
…
Soon after he finished reading all the five chapters, something took his interest.
"What are you thinking, Shimura-san?"
His subordinate asked him curiously.
"The tailed-beasts are the strongest living form of chakra, and Konoha has a mandate to sealed the strongest of them all, Nine-tailed Fox, Kyuubi. There has never been a problem with the sealing method of the Uzumaki clan, but in this comic, the Kyuubi was set rampage on Konoha, then sealed within the main character who knows nothing about being a Jinchuriki."
Danzo sneered.
The pure-blooded of Uzumaki clan has always had red hair. How come there are blond hair, Uzumaki?
"You mean..."
"Akabane thinks something will happen to the Uzumaki clan and Konoha that almost destroyed the whole village!"
Danzo said with suspicion.
"What will happen? Maybe this is just the story he made?"
His subordinate was even more puzzled. 
The Hidden Village of Konoha had always put the greatest respect to Uzumaki Clan and their successor. What's the worst thing that could happen to them?"
Besides, this comic is just a fictional story of a kid, so there is no deep meaning!
"I'll give this the benefit of the doubt as the village's security partook within the story. Help me collect his latest chapters. I want to see it as soon as possible."
Danzo put down the comic and ordered his Anbu.
"Understood!"
Although puzzled, his subordinate nodded as a response.
When his subordinates left, Danzo picked up the comic again and looked at the first page.
"The Nine-tailed...the Uzumaki clan will be gone, left only one successor.."
Danzo watched it carefully. Akabane's comic was just a fiction, but he felt that the possibility was quite high by seeing how close is it to the real thing.
The powerful sealing jutsu and their vitality are the reasons why Uzumaki Mito still lives long as a Jinchuriki. On the other hand, the Jinchuriki on the other hidden village ended up miserably...
If you want to deal with Konoha's tailed-beast, you must first cut off the strength of the Senju and the Uzumaki clans combined.
There is an indication that the Uzumaki clan is in danger!
"Will this caused by the Kumogakure? Or Kirigakure? Or, other factors?"
Danzo was lost in thought.
This is something that may not necessarily happen, but as the head of Anbu, every scenario of catastrophe that included the Konohagakure must be calculated.

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…
[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]
Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?
As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!
…Or am I?
This novel was translated by SystemTranslation, please visit their site for more chapters.

Who would thought that getting so much money in so little time was gonna be so fucking tiring? Next time I should put a clause over there to have a maximum set of money. But that would not work because that would destroy my god impostor disguised that I really liked. Since when a god cared about the money being asked right? Shit. Well, I would think a solution on the way. If the deal was too absurd I could simply cancel the <Life Dealer World> before signing it and make the client forget and search for a less demanding client.

I woke up in the morning. Dressed with the same cloths as yesterday. But since I'm on a 5-star casino, is like you live in your own little world. You have anything you would ever want, to make you stay longer and spend more money. Gyms, barbershops, spa, coffeehouse, and even a small mall. I went to the said mall and bought 5 pairs of good looking clothes and a thick black hoodie and a pair a cheap black sunglasses. Of course, I bought a travel bag to carry all of this to my room. I spent almost $800 dollars on this. Shit, I'm almost at my limit of the budget. I can't get lower of $10.000 to join the second floor. I currently had $10.140, yes I counted all on my bedroom and rolled on the bed with money like in the movies and had to gather them again. But...WORTH IT! 

Luckily if I join the second floor they have a free buffet bar. YAY! Free food 4 life son!

But before all that I left the $10.000 in the safe of my room, yes I know the cleaning staff has a master key to all of this safes but I couldn't carry $10k to the place I was going.

Yes, you guessed right. I was going back to get my driver license back! And not from the government again! I already past that stupid test! I mean for that stupid pawn shop.

I arrived at the shop and asked for my license back, they smiled and made me pay $60 dollars and gave them to me and polite bide me out of the store.

Well, that was anticlimactic. I was prepared to go on a full head-on verbal and curse war to only receive professionalism. Jesus fuck, maybe my luck was acting again. I remember when I was a teen I pawned my favorite comic book for $15 to go to the movies with my bros and kept my lunch money for a week eating only cafeteria free bread to exchange for the comic book without my parents noticing it. The perfect crime.

The problem was that the comic book was pretty rare and I got scammed pretty bad. They asked me the retail value of the comic book, not the amount of I pawned it from. Since It was mine but I was a minor we were both at wrong but they have the upper ground. 

So I grinded my teeth and begged my parents. After a huge beat up they bought my comic book at the inflated price while remaining me to stay away from those places.

Oh, sweet summer beating memories. Wonder where that bastard father is up now? Maybe enjoying his parent free responsibilities on the Caribbean sea making that fake pirate accent that he used to make.
...
Concentrate! Not use to remember that now!
...
I returned to my temporal home, the mighty Pegasus Casino. I went to my room, counted the money, checking that it was all there and thanking the cleaning ladies didn't even bother to check the safety of the cheapest safe of the casino. I was feeling pretty lucky already and went on my way to my free lunch. I mean my free money. I mean my fierce competition yet!

I arrived with my black-hood and cheap sunglasses and looked like one of the other guys. Yes! Nailed it! I was going to go to the table when a security guy stopped me and derived me to the nearest cash chip stations. Oh silly me, they don't handle real money on the table, this was not a dramatic TV show! So after I exchanged $10.000 dollars worth of chip to a slutty cashier giving me wicks per word I said, I rushed to the free buffet while holding my bag of chips.

Sure it doesn't look good to see a guy carrying $10k of chips refilling 3 times his plate. But in my defense, I didn't had dinner last night, didn't had breakfast and didn't have lunch. So...that makes 3, totally making sense to eat I kept nodding to myself, praising me for being so intelligent. Maybe I would even gain one Int stat thinking like this? 

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[Status]

[Name] Fergal Parker (Dead but alive)

[Lifespan] -60 years

[Job]

<<Life Dealer>>

Ability to shorten a human target lifespan and transfer the number of years to the user by receiving those years in exchange for something in return.

[Stats]

Level → 1

[Power/Strength → Current: 10 STR (50 KG) | +5 KG/STR]

[Intelligence → Current: 21 INT (IQ: 94) | +4 IQ/INT]

[Speed → Current: 12 SPD (6m/s) | +0.5m/s/SPD]

[Agility → Current: 10 AGI (-0.030s | -0.003s/AGI]

[Stamina → Current: 10 STA (Ability to run 10 KM without stopping) | +1 KM/STA]

[Luck → Current: 30 LUK | Max: 100 LUK]

[Charm/Charisma → Current: 10 CRM | Max: 100 CRM]

[Recovery → Current: E | Max: SSS]

[Control/Accuracy → Current: D | Max: SSS]

[Skills]

<Life Dealer World> → MAXLVL (A shop where a person's desire can be fulfilled)

<Lachesis Eyes> → LVL1 (Ability to see target's lifespan)

<Inventory> → MAXLVL (Somewhere to store all the random junk)

<Lucky Draw> → LVL1 (What new skills will you obtain?)

<Overdrive> → LVL1 (Doubles the basic stats for 10 minutes. After the times concludes basic stats decrease by 50% for 1 hour).

<Omniscient> → LVL1 (See everything within a 5-meter radius).

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[Quest Log]

*Use <Lachesis Eyes>100 times. (Reward: Unlock LV2) {97 more times to completition}

*Collect 10  gold coins. (Reward: LEVEL UP) {8 more gold coins until completition}

*Purchase 10 stat points. (Reward: 1 x Lucky Draw) {10 more stats until completition}

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[Contract Log 1/1]

Matthew, the drunkard → Deposit $1.500.000 into his account before 30 days. Failing to fulfill this contract you need to pay double of the lifespan of written on the contract. If unable to pay the lifespan requested, the user will die.

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I was joking checking my [Stats] while I said that. But my intelligence did actually go up! Obviously not for that terrible excuse to eat 3 free plates of food... I mean a genius idea! Anyhow this is a good discovery. Yesterday I spent almost 12 hours of hard use of my brain to try to beat my opponents. Maybe that's why the intelligent rose. 

If this doesn't have a limit and I gain sufficient years I could possibly be the smartest guy on Earth! 
*heavy breathing*

No, this system can't be that broken. From the golden coin quest, it seems that I'm currently LV1 so it most possible means that I have a cap of growing stats per level. Like 5 or 10 per level. That would be the correct assumption.

Quickly checking if I gained a stat for that hypothesis I became frustrated when It didn't.
Well, fuck you too system!
While I was thinking all that a rude voice interrupted my thoughts and said "Are you a beggar that a rich man took pity of you and lent $10.000 just to eat for free? HAHA!!"

What could you do with the possibility of living forever? Would you refuse it and just die? Would you accept it and became evil or a merciful God? Of course, no deal is made to be fair. Join Fergal Parker in his adventures to explore his new ability!

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This is a novel inspired by the original novel in this site called "Life Merchant" by YoonTaeTifYuFeiMin. 

I remade this novel keeping the realistic part and cutting the fictional elf/orc/monsters stuff since for me it seemed unnecessary.

This novel focus on the way Fergal slowly but cautiously gains power thanks to his new ability.


* 1 Chapter/ Week. Minimum of 1200 words. (Maybe even more chapters if I have free time)

Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/KoFuWrites

"Time is money, my friend, so please speak up if you have something to say."


Akabane didn't want to waste much time. After his store opening and becoming a member of team 7 he rarely got free time nowadays.


Orochimaru was very hesitant, having a hard time speaking, and after opening his mouth several times, he finally confided in his intentions: "I want to ask Akabane-kun to teach me how to use Genjutsu."


"Genjutsu? My genjutsu is fairly simple. I just used it as multiple deceptions."


Akabane said lightly.


"But how do you projected what you want into what I saw?"


Orochimaru wasn't proficient in genjutsu yet but has studied these subjects. The main foundation of genjutsu is to disturb chakra and mind, so the target can see their most feared imagination.


Then how could Akabane precisely project what he wants them to see?


"Well… through predicting your opponent's move."


"Prediction?"


Orochimaru fell into deep in his thought.


 "Back then when my mission starts, what I'm worried about the most was that my teammates fell into your bluff and you with Tsunade would attack me first, but it seems that you two were confident enough to face us separately, and I've calculated my teammate's capability and guessed that they could beat Tsunade."


"With that condition in mind, I could accurately execute my strategy without being bothered by other things. The key to my genjutsu was because I could predict the outcome, and my Kekkei Genkai took the biggest role."


Akabane explained.


"The Kurama's Kekkei Genkai? The Five Sense of Control?"


Orochimaru felt his biggest downsides.


When it comes to Kekkei Genkai, it's a unique trait of ninjutsu that only can be passed down between generations of certain clans. Even among the Kurama Clan, only Akabane, who has been seen to awakened his Kekkei Genkai.


"Sorry, I can only help you with that explanation."


Akabane politely apologized.


"It's me who should say thanks, Akabane-kun, farewell then.."


Orochimaru was a little lost, got up and bowed.


After that, he climbed out of the window and jumped out.


Akabane was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly, lay down, and closed his eyes.



 

"It can be seen that Orochimaru also took a severe loss."


His clone said lightly.


Akabane felt that Orochimaru took his defeat harder than his teammates since he was always the top student in the academy, and none has ever reached his level.


"Hmm… This will be a great piece of information about him in my comic."


Akabane then stood up.


"Speaking of which, we'd better hurry up to reach the plot of  "The Lands of Waves Escort Mission". There was a lot of ninjutsu and Kekkei Genkai being used in those chapters, which could give me tons of new ninjutsu to exchange."


Akabane said excitedly.


"If you are that impatient, shouldn't you help me finish this?"


"Nice suggestion! … shadow clone Jutsu!"


Akabane summoned another clone to help finished his comic faster. Then he sat down, crossed his leg to recover his chakra.


In the room, the two clones looked at each other, speechless.


 …


Orochimaru left the Kurama clan and walked past the woods.


Suddenly he saw Jiraiya was holding a drawing board in one hand and a pen in the other, trying to draw comics.


"Jiraiya also started to draw comics? is this thing more important than your training?"


"Ridiculous!"


Orochimaru sneered and was about to taunt Jiraiya.


However.


If drawing a comic was an idiotic thing to do, then what is he who lost to Akabane?


He froze, then turned and left.


Orochimaru has always been smart and assertive since he was young. He always knew what he wanted, but now he has felt his first loss.


He wouldn't hate Akabane for this, but can he fight equally with Akabane in the future?


Not sure.


Orochimaru walked aimlessly and unconsciously lookup.


"Hokage' Rock huh?"


There were many people at Hokage Rock at this time. They are repairing the Third-Hokage statue, bit by bit, it gradually emerged from scratch.


"Guidance?"


Orochimaru looked thoughtful, this is guidance!


Maybe I should try too, what's it like to draw comics."


He thought to himself.


To understand the way of someone's mind, you must first learn to figure out their desires.


As for understanding Akabane, he must learn the reason for Akabane's comic.


"No, comics are too difficult, all I need is the reason!"


"I'll try it!"


It's rare to see Orochimaru excitedly learned something new.


…


"It seems that Orochimaru has solved his problems."


On the Hokage's office, Hiruzen, who had been monitoring Orochimaru for a while, breathed a sigh of relief.


"Orochimaru is not as fragile as you think. He had what it takes to be an Anbu."


Danzo was entering the office with a confident expression on his face.


Although Akabane also has excellent talents and awakened his Kekkei Genkai, he doesn't have the work ethic of Anbu, which can be seen on Orochimaru.


Only those who have motivation could become stronger!


"We have discussed this before. I will not allow you to take Orochimaru!"


Hiruzen burst out of vigor, and the entire office was suddenly rattled.


"Put away your fragile threats; our deal is one year of your training."


Danzo chuckled and turned away.


…


Back at Anbu's headquarter, he took out the comic he bought before and read it from the beginning again.


Previously, he lost interest after only a few pages because he got other things to work with. Now that he has spare time, coupled with Akabane's outstanding performance on the field, he has once again become interested in the comic.


"Let's see…"


After reading the first chapter, his eyes wandered around his office while lost in his thought.


"Danzo-sama, that comic… is it that interesting?"


Said one of his subordinates.


After all, seeing that the head of Anbu has taken an interest in reading a comic was just an unusual sight.


"What took my interest was the author of this comic."


Danzo explained clearly.


"Oh? Is it one of your students? Akabane Kurama?"


"Yes."


Danzo's response was straight and cold, as he continues to read the comic.


…


Soon after he finished reading all the five chapters, something took his interest.


"What are you thinking, Danzo-sama?"


His subordinate asked him curiously.


"The tailed-beasts are the strongest living form of chakra, and Konoha has an authorization to sealed the strongest of them all, Nine-tailed Fox, Kyuubi. There has never been a problem with the sealing method of the Uzumaki clan, but in this comic, the Kyuubi was set rampage on Konoha, then sealed within the main character who knows nothing about being a Jinchuriki."


Danzo sneered.


The pure-blooded of Uzumaki clan has always had red hair. How come there is blond hair, Uzumaki?


"You mean…"


"Akabane thinks something will happen to the Uzumaki clan and Konoha that almost destroyed the whole village!"


Danzo said with suspicion.


"What will happen? Maybe this is just the story he made?"


His subordinate was even more puzzled.


The Hidden Village of Konoha had always put the greatest respect to Uzumaki Clan and their successor. What's the worst thing that could happen to them?"


Besides, this comic is just a fictional story of a kid, so there is no deep meaning on it!


"I'll give this the benefit of the doubt as the village's security partook within the story. Help me collect his latest chapters. I want to see it as soon as possible."


Danzo put down the comic and ordered his Anbu.


"Understood!"


Although puzzled, his subordinate nodded as a response.


When his subordinates left, Danzo picked up the comic again and looked at the first page.


"The Nine-tailed…the Uzumaki clan will be gone, left only one successor.."


Danzo watched it carefully. Akabane's comic was just fiction, but he felt that the possibility was quite high by seeing how close is it to the real thing.


The powerful sealing jutsu and their vitality are the reasons why Uzumaki Mito still lives long as a Jinchuriki. On the other hand, the Jinchuriki on the other hidden village ended up miserably…


If they want to deal with Konoha's tailed-beast, they must first cut off the strength of the Senju and the Uzumaki clans combined.


There is an indication that the Uzumaki clan is in danger!


"Will this caused by the Kumogakure? Or Kirigakure? Or, other factors?"


Danzo was lost in thought.


This is something that may not necessarily happen, but as the head of Anbu, every scenario of catastrophe that included the Konohagakure must be calculated.



I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
Raw Source: sj.uukanshu.com

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*Disclaimer*
Cover, not mine, found it on net-kun. DM me if the owner wants me to remove it and I will.

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In a dimly lit room, a man was kneeling on the floor. In front of him was someone sitting on a sofa, holding a goblet of wine. The room was furnished simply, except for the luxurious sofa the person drinking vine was sitting in. Both the sofa and the person looked out of place in the room.
"So, you're telling me that the target was saved by a teenage girl?"
The person's tone was as if he was asking something amusing. In contrast to his joking tone, the man kneeling in front of him shuddered and said in a stutter,
"Y-yes."
"That teenage girl was able to hide the target from right under your noses. Ten people, and not one of you could find her."
The person sounded oddly calm. It was as if he was just stating facts. His tone made the man kneeling in front of him shudder even more.
"S-sir, this will not happen again. Please give us another chance."
The person on the sofa sipped his vine and looked at the assistant standing beside him.
"Tell me. What do we do to incompetent people?"
The assistant kept his poker-face and replied in a cold voice,
"We get rid of them, sir."
The person then gave the assistant a glance of "you know what to do." The latter understood and walked to the kneeling man.
"No! Sir, please! That girl wasn't just anybody. She's a rather famous crime fighter and has saved hostages several times. The opponent this time was someone formidable…"
The person sitting on the sofa didn't so much as look at the kneeling man. The assistant just dragged the man out of the room. The kneeling man could see that no amount of begging would save him so he shouted with hatred.
"Y-you! Mountbatten, even a division commander like you can't get rid of ten of your people without any repercussions. If we become ghosts, we'll haunt you forever!"
"Noisy."
Mountbatten said with a frown. The assistant knocked out the noisy man and dragged him out of the room.
Mountbatten replayed the scene captured by the cameras at the train station in which a teenage girl was carrying a boy on her back to a taxi. He then looked at the documents in front of him.
"Jessica, was it? It seems like this isn't the first time she has interfered with our plans."
He said in a quiet voice.
Smile.
He then smiled a smile with a cruel glint in his eyes.
Back to the university Jessica was at, classes were already over. Jessica was walking to the PE department with her friends, Emma and Rosie.
"You do know where the match would be, right?"
Emma asked in a tone filled with doubt.
"Yeah. At the end of the left corridor on the second floor. It's the practice room for all kinds of close combat,"
Jessica replied.
"Treat us to something when you win," Emma said.
"There's a greater chance that she won't win."
Rosie said suddenly.
"Of course it'll be easy for her to… what?! You're telling me that Neo guy is stronger than her?"
Emma asked incredulously.
Rosie and Jessica nodded at the same time. Then the latter said in a serious tone,
"Yeah. He's a tough opponent. This might be my first loss in a sparring match."
"Oh please. We all know your Aunt mops the floor with you all the time."
Emma rolled her eyes as she burst Jessica's bubble.
"Hey! You know that doesn't count. She's my instructor. Losing against her doesn't count!"
Jessica had had countless practice matches with her Aunt. Every single time, her Aunt would defeat her with ease. Her Aunt, Olivia Versteckt, was practically undefeated in close combat.
"Yeah, yeah."
Emma nonchalantly brushed off her words. Then she got rid of her nonchalant attitude and said seriously,
"Don't get hurt."
"I won't."
Then Emma turned to Rosie and asked,
"But hey. When did you meet that Neo guy?"
"I saw him pass through the corridors."
"How did you know it was him?"
Jessica asked.
Rosie glanced at her and said,
"He's the only person who seemed strong enough to pique your interest."
"That's Rosie for you!"
"As expected of your instincts. Man, they put mine to shame."
Emma and Jessica said. Neither of the two were surprised.
They then silently headed for the second floor. As soon as they entered the practice room, they were greeted with a bizarre sight.
Twenty or so people lay on the floor, some knocked out, others gasping for breath. On a chair in a corner sat Neo, drinking water. In sharp contrast to the others, Neo seemed to be in good shape.
"What the…"
Neo glanced at Rosie before looking at Jessica as he said,
"You're finally here. Don't mind the others. I exchanged pointers with them."
'Exchanged pointers? More like, you mopped the floor with them.'
Jessica thought, but she didn't say it out loud. Instead, she asked,
"Your last class was with Lucas, right? Why isn't he here?"
"He said he didn't want to come. No, that's not right. He didn't say anything, but it seemed that he didn't want to come."
Neo explained.
Before coming here, Neo had asked Lucas to come with him, but Lucas hadn't even glanced at him before leaving. Neo could only shrug helplessly as he recalled that.
Jessica only thought that it was to be expected and said,
"Well. You can rest a bit to regain your stamina. Then we'll start."
"No. That won't be necessary. As you can see, I'm not even tired."
Neo refused.
Jessica could see that Neo wasn't tired at all so she said,
"Okay then. Hmm. Who's the referee?"
"She is."
Neo said as he pointed to a girl with braided hair sitting on a chair on the other side of the practice ring.
The girl had a scholarly aura around her. Her spectacles and the fact that she was reading a book without paying any attention to others around her only added to that scholarly feeling. She didn't seem to have anything to do with martial arts or close combat at all.
Jessica went to her to greet her.
"Hello, I'm Jessica. It's…"
Before she could finish her sentence, she had to stop halfway due to shock.
The girl was reading a children's comic book.
'I guess you really can't judge a book by it's cover.'
Jessica's mouth twitched as she thought that.
The girl stopped reading and looked at Jessica as the latter looked at her comic book.
"Do you like this?"
She suddenly asked, making Jessica look away from the comic book. Jessica looked at the girl, then at the comic book, and then at the girl's face again. She still couldn't associate the girl's scholarly aura with reading comic books.
The girl mistook her silence for a yes, and said,
"I can't give this to you before I finish reading it. Why don't you take a different volume of this comic from my bag?"
"No. It's okay. Thank you. Ah, sorry for troubling you to referee our match."
"I've already refereed twenty matches. What's one more? I'll do it."
'Twenty!?'
That was the number of people sprawled on the floor.
"…Thank you."
The girl smiled as Jessica and said,
"Don't mention it. I love watching matches in real time in the first place. By the way, I'm Carolina."
"I'm Jessica."
Once Jessica was done greeting the girl, they got into the ring. Carolina told them the rules of the match. Seeing that neither of the two had any objections, she announced the start of the match.
"Begin!"
Jessica made the first move and rushed towards Neo to attack. Before she could launch first attack, Neo struck her first.
Grunt.
She had blocked it, but it still hurt. She retreated and complimented him,
"You pack quite the punch."
Neo smiled but didn't waste any time to attack again.
'Fast.'
That was all Jessica could think of as she blocked the flurry of punches and kicks coming at her.
"Ugh."
A kick hit her. But instead of a frown, a smile appeared on her face.
'An opening.'
Boom.
"Wow. It would've hurt pretty bad had I not blocked it."
After that, he murmured something.
'Huh?'
Jessica didn't get what Neo had murmured, but ten seconds later, she understood what he had said. It was,
'Time to step things up a notch.'
Thinking about it made Jessica feel a bit aggrieved.
"It was fun, but you still have a long way to go before you can defeat me."
Neo said as he took a towel and wiped off some sweat. Although he sounded like a complete narcissist, his face didn't. His smile was blissful.
"You truly are strong. I couldn't tell at all."
Emma said to Neo as she threw a towel towards Jessica who lay on the floor, gasping for breath.
"Haha, it's nothing. I've been training for quite a long time. I'm not completely confident that I'll be able to beat her the next time we fight."
"You jest."
Jessica said. She didn't take Neo's words seriously and frowned as she recalled the last moments of the match. She had barely blocked Neo's attacks relying on pure instinct. When one punch broke through her defense, it didn't take long for Neo to take her down.
Considering how she hadn't been able to land even a single hit, she really did have a long way to go before she could defeat him.
Neo didn't say anything and smiled as he left the room.
Back inside the room, Carolina was looking at Jessica with awe. The latter only felt uncomfortable under her gaze.
"Stop looking at me like that when I was the one that lost the match."
She said as she tried to mask her depression, but with little success. Who would be in a good mood right after they lost? It wasn't that Jessica was a sore loser, it was just that losing so thoroughly made her feel a bit disheartened. And before she could get rid of that feeling, being looked at by such an admiring gaze made her feel uncomfortable.
"You're amazing."
Carolina said as if she hadn't heard what Jessica had said to her at all. She continued,
"You were improving at such a fast pace. It was awesome! I bet you'd beat him the next time you fight."
"Really?"
Jessica's mood improved a lot.
'It's definitely not because I was praised. It's only because she can see how great I am.'
"Yes! I can tell that you'd definitely become a great fighter in the future. The, I can brag to my friends that I refereed your match when you were in college. Can I have your autograph? Oh, and can we be friends?"
Carolina was practically jumping as she said that. Her face flushed with excitement as she thought about how she was going to befriend a person who would become an extraordinarily strong fighter in the near future.
Jessica's smile got even brighter.
To her side, Emma looked at her with a gaze that seemed to be saying,'there she goes again.'
Right about that time, Jessica said while suppressing her excitement and trying to act humble,
"Oh, it's nothing. I'll make sure that you can brag to others in the future that you are friends with the strongest fighter in all of Britannia, no, the strongest fighter of all time!"
Emma facepalmed as she felt second-hand embarrassment while Rosie only shook her head. They silently left the room as Carolina continued to praise Jessica to the heavens and Jessica kept replying in a narcissistic way.
"Maybe in a few years, you could even surpass my uncle!"
"Your uncle? Is he very strong?"
"Very. He's the strongest person I've ever seen!"
Carolina then compared Jessica with all the famous martial artists, boxers, wrestlers and the like, giving her analysis of how long she thought Jessica would take to beat those people.
"You know Sima Jackson, the one that won this year's wrestling championship in the continent? If you train ten hours a day following the same training regimen my uncle used to follow, you'll be able to beat him in under three years! And that's just a conservative estimate!"
"And that Choi Yoohan, this year's taekwondo champion…"
After talking for a full hour, Jessica got tired of being narcissistic and even started to feel a bit embarrassed, but Carolina didn't look like she wanted to stop at all. After saying that she had to visit her sister, Jessica hurriedly left the chatterbox.
Carolina still looked like she wanted to talk more, but seeing that Jessica had to leave, she could only regretfully bid her farewell.
"Sigh. If only I was in the same year as you, I would've changed classes so that we could spend more time together. Maybe I could even instruct you in person. That's it! Would you mind if I became your training instructor?"
Jessica's mouth twitched as she imagined what it would be like to deal with such a chatterbox every single day. She suppressed the horror rising in her heart, put on a smile and said,
"While I'd be honored if you did that, I already have my Aunt to take care of my training. You don't need to worry about my training."
After politely refusing, Jessica rushed out of the room into the corridor, and from the corridor to outside the building. She continued to rush all the way to the train station and only sighed in relief once she got on the train.
'It's such a pity. She seemed to be quite a capable training instructor too.'
Carolina might be a chatterbox and might've looked like she was praising Jessica to the moon, but a lot of what she had said was similar to what Olivia Versteckt had told Jessica not too long ago. Carolina hadn't just kept praising her all the time, she had also analyzed the other fighters' moves, specialties, improvements and whatnot while comparing Jessica's way of fighting with theirs. Her extensive analysis had put Jessica in awe. In Jessica's eyes, the only downside Carolina had was her ability to keep talking on and on about something.
This time, it was Jessica's ability to improve. The next time… 
Jessica shuddered as she imagined Carolina talking continuously about one single topic. She immediately replaced that image with Olivia instructing her and immediately felt much better. She used to think of her Aunt as a training instructor from hell, but now she started to think of the latter as an angel sent from heaven.

Jessica, a bright and outgoing girl, is starting her first day at college. Despite losing her family in a car accident, she found the will to move on.
Lucas, on the other hand, hasn't been able to do so.
Jessica helps him out, but in the process of doing so, gets involved in something much bigger than she ever imagined.


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