Note: Not for backstabbing people or lovers.

Super heroes who are quite shy to reveal themselves in public.

Note: fictional, please read without comparison with your lover or ex or beloved or someone you think you know more than him or her because after all it is a mere subject of the contest.

Please read with open mind. Trying to be the lost descendant of Shakespeare when English just a language to speak to convey our feelings not a barrier with subtle rules.

The MC Hermann dies, meets God and starts his journey through the fantasy worlds. His aim is to not only travel through anime worlds but see a large amount of different worlds to become stronger and experience new things.



I don't own the books and comics this fanfiction is all about and I don't own the new picture as well. I found this on www.pinterest.dk/pin/731905376919081959/ and if the creator wants me to delete it then I will happily oblige.

The MC Hermann dies, meets God and starts his journey through the fantasy worlds. His aim is to not only travel through anime worlds but see a large amount of different worlds to become stronger and experience new things.



I don't own the books and comics this fanfiction is all about and I don't own the new picture as well. I found this on www.pinterest.dk/pin/731905376919081959/ and if the creator wants me to delete it then I will happily oblige.

Currently I'm writing another fanfiction called "The Unwilling Sailor" so if you like you could check it out as well

First world: My Hero Academia
Second world: The Hunger Games

ever since I was a kid I was always interested in in evolution of humans and plant life so when i was growing up i read books on science and the human body to advance my knowledge i also started to do martial arts but science was my thing so I heavily focused on it but I could hold my own in a fight i was 16 when i found a anime  the wonders Naruto,Dragon Ball Z,one piece and that sweet good hentai I also started to read comics like DC but I didn't read the Marvel comics I watched just the movies i read a bit of X-men and others that was also around time branched of from humans and looked at animals like spiders,cats,bears,lions, and plants but i didint go in depth with the plantlife so im 18 in  College I like to would think i am handsome fairly long black hair chocolate skin good jawline six pack abs a toned muscles i've worked so i know a bit about business i've been in relationships before here and there but nothing serious i was heading back from school to my apartment i was on me phone nit when i looked up i saw a truck my last thought  were 'almighty truck-Kun'.


HOPE YOU LIKE THE CHAPTER

an anime comic and game fun dies because of truck-kun and a god wants entertainment so follow him and his Adventures to become the strongest and to get all the girls








I got this idea from a story called DC: PROTOTYPE




I don't own DC Marvel or any other anime the credit goes to their respective authors


DC: PROTOTYPE /so check out the story and props to the author thanks for the idea


and if you have a better name for the fic please suggest  one

Translated by: ShawnSuh
Edited by: SootyOwl

Sensing something under his feet, Juho looked down. There was a piece of paper on the ground. 

It was not at all in a good shape. There were already multiple footprints on it. After brushing off some dust, Juho was able to get a sense for why that paper was so unpopular. 

"Literature Club."

It seemed boring even at a glimpse. Aside from Juho and Seo Kwang, most people would move on without even bothering to look into it. It seemed to have reached Juho after getting kicked around.

He read the details of the club on the paper. 

Homeroom Teacher: Song Hak Moon.

It was that teacher who sighed before even giving a proper introduction.

"Are you interested in the Literature Club?" Seo Kwang made his way through the crowd and asked. 

"It didn't sound half bad."

"You want to join together then? If you say yes, I'll give up the Book Club."

"You're giving the Book Club up because of the teacher."

Seo Kwang pretended he didn't hear him and took the flyer. Juho had already finished reading through it, so he gladly handed it to Seo Kwang. His face didn't seem to brighten up as he read it. 

"Apparently, they changed their name to Literature Club from Literature Debate Club. It could be one of the lazy clubs."

'Lazy clubs' were clubs whose primary activity was made of independent study. Clubs like Film Appreciation or the English Newspaper Club existed just in name. The reality was that they spent their time in self-study. Even their homeroom teachers hardly showed up. Kids who were part of those clubs were either working on their study guides or taking naps. 

"Well, that ain't so bad."

"Maybe you're right. Then again, you could take that time to read a book."

Juho had had a similar thought. If it was self-study time, he could use the time to write.
Of course, Juho and Seo Kwang would be the only people who would be reading or writing among other students.

"OK. Do we go with this one then?"

"Let's do it."

Just like that, the two decided on a club without much trouble even though there was no way to know how many members there were in that club. Determined, they carried on without hesitation. They filled out their applications and headed straight to the staffroom. 

Mr. Moon's desk was visible right as they walked into the staffroom. Unlike other teachers who were dealing with waves of students, he was lost in his book all alone.

"Mr. Moon, here's our club application."

"Well, well."

Mr. Moon looked away from his book to looked at Juho and Seo Kwang. With a mysterious exclamation, he took the applications from them. He scanned for their names and slid them between the pages of his book. That was it. No greetings or anything.

Seo Kwang asked out of curiosity, "What kind of activities are we doing?"

Mr. Moon answered with a smirk, "It's too late now. You can't withdraw after having already submitted the application."

It was not clear, but it didn't seem to be one of the lazy clubs at least. It was the Literature Club, so they probably did some writing too.

"That kind of scares me."

"What does? Aren't you guys used to being forced to do things?"

"Haha! That is true, but I'm still curious."

Mr. Moon was casually saying things that a teacher wouldn't normally say to his students. Seo Kwang agreed with him with a smile and kept on pestering him for an answer. Meanwhile, Mr. Moon kept avoiding giving direct answers to their questions. Here and there, he turned his eyes back to the book in his hand. It didn't seem like he was trying to hide the book, but rather, wanting to get back to it.

"A book over his student asking him questions… Why is this person teaching?"

That moment, they heard somebody come into the staffroom. Juho and Seo Kwang turned around, and they saw two girls with applications in their hands. One had a ponytail and the other had bob-cut hair. The girl with the ponytail said, "Excuse me."

"Sure."

Before Juho even had time to signal Seo Kwan, she cut through them boldly. The other girl quietly followed. Mr. Moon took the applications and slid them between the pages, just like with Juho's and Seo Kwang's. There had been no difference to his actions, and Seo Kwang broke the silence and continued on his attempt at a conversation with Mr. Moon.

Nodding reluctantly, Mr. Moon answered, "Then, I'll tell you about the Literature Club's past. There's a saying that you can see the future if you know the history."

"The Literature Club has a past? It wasn't just a new name?"

"If the name was the only concern, wouldn't the other name be more sophisticated? Literature Debate Club, why bother changing it?" 

That was true. The two girls were still around as if they were curious. Mr. Moon continued to talk about the Literature Club and emphasized its deep tradition. He seemed livelier than ever.

"Considering the tradition, it doesn't have much presence."

Mr. Moon agreed with Juho, "You're right. It lacks presence. That's why it disappeared, but I brought it back."

"Aha!"

It seemed like the Literature Club took the place of the Literature Debate Club in the process of its revival.

"It still needs presence," the girl with a ponytail said. 

Mr.Moon slowly raised a book. It was the same book he was sliding the applications into, and the applications fluttered between the white pages.

"But we're living in another time. There's been a second wind in the world of literature because of this book."

The book was titled 'Trace of a Bird.' Juho's eyes followed the book waving from side to side, and Mr. Moon continued, "Everyone's talking about the birth of a teenage bestselling author. So, the Literature Club simply rode that wave and made a comeback."

Juho remembered seeing the news that an increasing number of parents were sending their children to private institutions after school for composition writing. Now that he thought about it, it had made sense for him to be arrogant seeing how the book had been such a big deal. 

Because the bell rang and the topic wasn't exactly welcoming, Juho and Seo Kwang made their way back to class.

The two headed to the science room. It was the meeting room for the Literature Club. Located in the corner of the third floor, the science room was often at the center of ghost stories because of its location and purpose. They were stereotypical school stories kind of like the mannequin coming to life at midnight. They'd be laughable even for kindergarteners.

Juho and Seo Kwang went into the science room, which was far apart from other classrooms. There were two other people who had already arrived.

"Hey, there!"

The girl in ponytail took the initiative, and then the girl with the bob cut followed. Juho and Seo Kwang exchanged greetings with them as they walked into the room. It was their second meeting.

The four sat facing each other in pairs with a long desk in between. The girls with short hair sat across from Juho, and it was very apparent that she was feeling awkward.

"Are you two in the same class?" Seo Kwang asked.

"Yeah, you guys must be too, seeing as how you're walking in together, right?" the girl in ponytail answered, and he introduced himself.

"I'm Sun Hwa Ahn, and this is Bom Yoon," the girl in ponytail said.

Juho introduced himself in response. Then, there was the awkward silence that came after exchanging names, and Seo Kwang started talking to break the ice.

"What brings you two to the club?"

"We like books."

There was a big smile on Seo Kwang's face. He was about to walk up to them to put his arms around and shout "Friends!," but he soon returned to his seat after hearing what Sun Hwa had to add. 

"Comics."

"Comics?"

That was a different genre. Seo Kwang was obsessed with print. It wasn't that he didn't read comics at all, but his preference had always been to have words finely printed onto white sheets of paper. 

While he was in disappointment, Juho asked Sun Hwa, "Wasn't there a Comic/Cartoon Research Club?"

"That's one of the lazy clubs. I refuse to be part of a club that's got nothing to offer other than its name. How dare they desecrate comics?! They're not just words you know."

Juho was impressed by Sun Hwa's passion as she scrunched up her face in annoyance. She was a girl full of pride toward comics. 

"What about your friend there? Bom was it? Do you like comics too?" Seo Kwang asked Bom in case she was any different, but unlike his expectations, she nodded her head in affirmation. Everytime she moved her head, her hair played on her cheeks. 

"Sun Hwa recommended them to me. I've been enjoying them."

"Well, well, what if you try getting into actual books? I can give you recommendations if you want."

"No, sure."

At her vague answer, Seo Kwang asked Juho with his eyes, 'Is that a yes or a no?' 

'I don't know either,' Juho responded. 

Next, Sun Hwa asked Juho a question as if she were trying to one-up Seo Kwang's attempts, "How about you?"

"I've read some of the famous ones."

He named the few comics he knew. With bright eyes, Sun Hwa brought her face closer to Juho. He backed off and thought, 'I think I made a mistake.'

"A character design that is full of dreams, friendship, love and liveliness, and the adventure of the protagonist. Woven through it, there are delicate life lessons and youthfulness that is both sweet and savory. From the clean drawing and solid storyline to a wide range of fans, I can't help but be in awe of this author's talent."

Juho looked over at Seo Kwang thinking, 'Déjà vu.' With a serious face, Seo Kwang listened to Sun Hwa intently.

"I recommend his debut work. It's a short story about a girl suffering from a rare disease and an actor who's past his prime. The two characters learn to depend on each other, and they are both determined to live. The direction, the composition, the drawing, the dialogues… It's flawless."

"Hm."

"If that means you're interested, I can lend you one right now. It's in my bag."

"I respectfully decline."

"Fine."

Sun Hwa clicked her tongue as Juho turned her down. Seo Kwang came between them and added, "Yeah! He's supposed to be reading the books I recommended first."

"I don't remember agreeing to that."

Seo Kwang was completely oblivious to Juho's murmur. He took out a book from his bag and put it in front of Sun Hwa.

"Alright. I'm sure you've heard of this book. You're a spy if you haven't."

"Oh, yeah!"

"Yeah, I recognize it," Sun Hwa and Bom responded simultaneously. 

It was impossible not to know about that book. It was the very book the press had been talking about nonstop. Mr. Moon had brought it up at one point too, the birth of a genius author, Trace of a Bird. It was a critically acclaimed work.

"I haven't read it yet."

At that, Seo Kwang's eyes lit up, and he began to tell them the synopsis. It was a story about a boy who was afraid of birds.

"If you just say that you're interested, I can take it out of my bag right now and lend it to you."

"Not interested," Sun Hwa declined sharply.

"I'm for the minorities. I'm a person who would rather swim against the current. Even if I get around to reading it, I'll get to it once the hype dies down."

"What?! You're a stubborn one aren't you?"

"What did you just say?"

From then on, Seo Kwang and Sun Hwa got busy bickering with each other. Bom tried to stop them from fighting, but it was useless. 

Juho left the two bickering and looked around the room. There were various experiment tools in storage. On the left side of the room, there was a mannequin, and next to it, there were desks and chairs that were no longer in use. The room might be called a science room, but it was obvious that it was being used as storage space. Everytime Juho breathed in, there was faint scent of rubbing alcohol. 

Fwoosh!

At the sound of the door, the four turned their heads at the same time. A guest was standing by the door. Bulky, long-limbed, short hair, thick lips, teeth that were exceptionally white and dark-skinned. 

"Is he black?" someone whispered.


<A Piece of Paper on the Ground> The End.

Yum Woo is the youngest author in history to enter the literature world. His debut work was a massive hit but this success was short lived for the unprepared.

A miraculous second chance comes his way one day.

This is the beginning of that journey.

THIS IS A GT 2018 PRODUCTIONS
A FANCY COMICS BOOK
EARTH-989
It starts with a 10 year old boy named Alexander Sheki a boy who used to work in a science lab. When he was 14.l, he was assigned to this wonderful lab and used to work on type of chemicals. In that same place there was a huge antenna with a blue round object at the top. Some random person entered Alexanders office, got a sharp tube and inserted it on his back and pressed the red button. The antenna turned on, got every human beings DNA and entered him. He then had the ability to turn into any human being and know what they would do only when he turns into a specific person and the same person who did that to him went ahead to kill his parents and he saw on television how every villains act and became one and went home and found both parents with javelins pierced through their heads and said

Alexander: mother, father. I will avenge your death and call myself REALITY

Reality started killing people from 2014 to 2017 just killing every one, turning into innocent people and using their bodies to do evil so that they could get arrested and the police. He saw this person's original face and started chasing him and found himself in a cave. Later on, in the cave he met a person who called himself Claw-Man and said to him

Alexander: I am Reality I can turn into anyone and know what they will do, say and act like a mirror I believe you are Johnathan Leviathan and…
To be continued...

CAST
Nkonge Nkonge: Alexander Sheki
Gabriel Tembo: Claw-Man
TIP: After wards a man named Arnold Arthur stopped the police from shooting the four and assigned them for a superhero job. 

REALITY WILL RETURN IN EX-VILLAINS 1

GT PRODUCTIONS
FANCY COMICS
All rights reserved



4 people living simple lives' parents are brutally murdered and the people get special abilities and become villains that destroy the world. An agent then takes in the 4 and makes them heroes to save the world and get justice for their parents deaths the right way. the team expands and later on they have to save the multiverse from the master of all universes who intends on wiping all earth's.

GT PRODUCTIONS

After the successful development of the steam engine, Ren Baqian directed the students to work on the deceleration and braking systems. He went to the empress to ask for steel.
The next goal was to build a circular railroad track with a diameter of 400 meters outside Lan City.
Just building a train that could run wasn't enough because the load factor, speed, and other aspects needed to be tested.
It wasn't currently possible to build a long railroad track since Dayao wasn't rich in iron resources. Thus, a circular track was the best choice in this situation.
However, what Ren Baqian wanted was a rail that required 50 kilograms of metal per meter, which was equivalent to 100 kilograms for the two rails of the track. The circumference was 1,300 meters for a railroad track that was 400 meters in diameter. Therefore, 130,000 kilograms was required.
This was an astronomical figure and was equivalent to Dayao's total mining output for the last three years. Such a figure was expected to cause intense reactions, and there would inevitably be some arguments that flared up in the imperial court over the next few days.
Although the output of the iron mine at Damo Mountain was 900,000 kilograms and this level of production was only possible due to Ren Baqian's efforts, the shortage of iron in Dayao was too great. The aboriginals were also skeptical of the contraption being made at the school. If it was 10,000 or 20,000 kilograms, everyone could close one eye, but for 130,000 kilograms, they would argue and debate for a long time before deciding on this matter.
In other words, it could be said that a lot of bricks were wasted while deciding on this issue.
The empress was growing to like bricks more and more. Ever since she found this magical weapon, she had never missed her target and enjoyed using it very much.
These days, the empress used about one cartload of bricks every week, and the consumption rate was still rising.
Besides iron ore, manpower was also needed. Ren Baqian instructed Tong Zhenye to make abrasive tools to grind the rails into shape and requisitioned 1,000 people from the captive camp to lay the trackbed with gravel, put the, and lay the rails.
It took 20 full days to put the railroad ties in place. After that, they proceeded to lay the rails.
Ren Baqian hardly had any time to rest during this period. On one hand, he was planning to expand the academy, while on the other hand, he was building a library for the Black Bamboo Academy. The library was the first in Dayao and was called the Cangshu Pavilion. 
After all, Ren Baqian still had many secret books, and it would be a waste to let them get moldy. Plus, there was no harm in letting these students read them.
The library was constructed over more than 20 days. It was an ordinary brick building with three levels and was about 400 square meters in size. Inside were wooden shelves, tables, and chairs. As there were no other decorations, it looked simple and crude from the outside.
However, this library was priceless to Dayao.
Many senior court officials owned around ten books. At most, they owned hundreds of books. As for the ordinary citizens, they were even worse off.
Ren Baqian put tens of thousands of books in this library that covered all kinds of topics. This was beyond comparison to others and impressed everyone.
The third level contained various secret manuals taken from Tianjing Basin as well as some less important texts about martial arts that belonged to the empress.
Although these books weren't that important, they were considered good books to the ordinary citizens.
Although the aboriginals had very great potential, they had the same problem as the ancient people of China—they found it difficult to acquire knowledge, especially knowledge about secret martial arts.
On the one hand, these secret books in the library could serve as a reference for the students, whereas on the other hand, they could benefit many ordinary citizens.
On the second level, there were professional books that Ren Baqian brought back from Earth, including physics, chemistry, manufacturing, Western medicine, commerce, and even the Analects of Confucius and the Book of Dao by Lao Zi.
As for the first level, it contained some miscellaneous books, but it was these books that kept the students stuck here.
The books in the library could only be read in the library by the students and couldn't be taken out.
This, however, didn't curb their enthusiasm. When the news came out that a library was being built, many students came to Ren Baqian and inquired about it since they were looking forward to its opening.
The news spread outside the school and reached the ears of some of the court officials.
The had students waited for more than 20 days and rushed in on opening day.
Many students, especially those from a commoner background, rushed to the third level to read the secret manuals because they found them to be useful.
Soon, someone on the first level found the keys to a new world.
"One… Piece?"[1.One Piece - a Japanese manga series written and illustrated by Eiichiro Oda]
"Why's it full of drawings? The drawings of this man are very strange…"
Half an hour later.
"This thing is interesting…"
One day later, a short student from the new class told Ren Baqian, "Teacher, I want to quit school."
"What happened?" Ren Baqian was surprised. "Tell me about it anyway. I'm your teacher, and I may be able to solve your problems."
What Ren Baqian meant was that there weren't many matters that he couldn't fix in Dayao.
This youth was not outstanding in any regard, but Ren Baqian didn't wish to see his students dropping out for frivolous reasons.
"I want to pursue my dreams!"
"…" Ren Baqian was puzzled. He wondered why the word "dreams" sounded so unusual when uttered by an aboriginal.
"I want to travel to the Yun Nation, go to the sea, and raid ships. I want to live like they do in 'One Piece!'" the young man solemnly declared as he clenched his fist.
As Ren Baqian looked at his solemn face, his eyes twitched. Then, Ren Baqian silently took out a gun from the table, pointed it at the young student, and said, "I will give you another chance to rephrase your words!"
"I…"
Bang, bang, bang! 
Sometimes life was interesting, especially when looking back at it after a period of time.
Many years later, this young man would become the admiral of Dayao's navy. Ren Baqian found it interesting whenever he would recall the events of that day. Sometimes, the future of a man was decided by a small thought in his childhood.
At this point in time, Ren Baqian felt that this young man was interesting.
However, when he met another person the next day, he began to think that comics were highly impactful to students in this era who lacked entertainment. This influence was even greater than he had imagined.
When Ren Baqian arrived in class the next day, he felt that something was wrong. After searching for half a day, he finally found out what was wrong; several shiny bald heads.
It wasn't uncommon to see bald heads in Dayao since the weather was hot and many people shaved their heads to save time.
However, there were significantly more bald heads in class today, and one of them greatly surprised him.
Below the bald head was a very beautiful face.
"Zhuo Hua, what happened to your hair?" Ren Baqian asked as he rested both hands on the table. The female aboriginals either tied their hair into buns or braided it, but she looked rather striking with her bald head.
"I suddenly felt like shaving it…" Zhuo Hua blushed and stammered.
"What in the world was your reason?" Ren Baqian felt uneasy and pulled a long face.
"It's said that this will make a person strong…" someone beside her whispered.
Many students snickered.
Ren Baqian was dumbstruck.
"Please sit down. Do you think the stories in the comics are true?" Ren Baqian didn't rebuke them but asked with concern.
"I believe they are! Such things must have happened in some corner of the world—otherwise, where did those stories in the comics come from?" someone said after standing up. He looked serious and was the same student from the day before who had said he wanted to live like they did in One Piece.
"I feel that it's possible or even real. What if it's real?" another person asked.
"Whether it's real or not, it's interesting either way, though I hope it's real."
Ren Baqian thought about the answers given by the students.
The impact of those comics was greater than he had expected.
These students had not been exposed to many things, did not have much entertainment, and had also never seen comics in this world before.
His original intention was for the comics to provide some entertainment for these students while also expanding their imagination. He never expected so many students to treat them as real.
People on Earth were exposed to various kinds of information from a young age and were able to distinguish between stories and reality.
Children on Earth might fantasize about being Ultraman, a Super Saiyan, a Monkey God, or one of the Calabash Brothers.
Ren Baqian himself had wanted to become the sixth brother of the Calabash Brothers when he was young.
These students had just been exposed to something new, and it wasn't incomprehensible to him.
It looked like he needed to expose them to more information in order to hone their ability to distinguish fact from fantasy.
He might have to go and make a newspaper or something similar, for example, a Lan City Daily. It would train the students, entertain the residents of Lan City, and serve as his mouthpiece.
He used to focus on science and technology, but it was apparent that other topics aside from science and technology were still relevant. 


In a world where its inhabitants can destroy a city wall single-handedly, the empress has a kirin as her pet, and the imperial palace of Great Xia has a pool containing a dragon. There is also a Sword Mountain where spirit swords occasionally leave in search of a master .

Bootlicking the empress, Ren Baqian ascended to the apex of life.　　

[David]: I was born 1998 in Switzerland,Zurich. By 11 months i learned  to say my first word mama. When i was four, i was already in 3rd grade.
 I was called talented in whatever sports i played. I was focused to be the best in life,so i always tried to be the best in everything.

My parents was proud of me, for they would always love me, even i wasn't a genius. I had black blue eyes, white hair, and white skin that seemed to glow.

I entered college at the age of 15 and won the world cup for my country when i was 20.               

At the age of 25 i solved the cure for cancer which made me a legend, for everyone in the world now knows me. 
I was called by many names such as the son of heaven,legendary prodigy, and best human to ever be in human history.

I was proud of my achievements, but i always wanted to push my human limits and become the ultimate prodigy. 

everybody told me i could not become the best at everything, or to became a prodigy in mulitple fields of science and entertainment was but a fools dream.

But I decide not to listen to them, for i know their jealous, because its human nature. 
  
One day i decided to push past my limits, i began trying to find ways to push past the human body limits, weather it was pills,serums, or cultivation techniques.
while in my spare time i read novels,books, and comics always to be fascinated by unique world of their own.
one comics that i liked the most was marvel becuse of a certain character,  tony stark. what i liked most about him was that he only relied on his knowledge to achive great feats that we people of earth ever wish to do. 
when ever i think of him i get inspired to go beyond. i even tried to design the iron man suits, but always failed, plus it costed a lot of money to even try to get the parts to make one. 

I never really belived in religion for there are mulitple with different beliefs.

but never did i know that my whole life would change after i died

There was a person who always thought to be differently from others.   

His name was David Findora. David always pursed to be the best in life 

 David was a naturally borned prodigy who entered collage at the age of 15,was talented in muiltple sports and was stronger and faster than the average person

David later died at the age of 27 due to overusing his mind  

 David reborns in the dc world, but different from the comices. 

follow David on his adventures in dc 

if this novel is similer to others please tell me

I do not own any of these character's

During April 12-1930s, scientists in Russia conducted experiments on human body, results were obviously a failure. as expected, the drug enhancements didn't work out properly, they were trying to make an alternative from Nazi's super solidgers, but more efficient, working on drugs with permanent effects, a strange masked man invaded their science lab, lending a helping hand, he brought a strange pocket sized  artifact, much similar to the Large Hadron collider with wacky properties.

The man requested them to conduct this experiment at chernobyl, even warning to evacuate people there, as much as they can. The artifact he made requires a million ton of nuclear energy. To these scientists, the origins of this mysterious man with black hood were still unknown.


During 1950s, the project was finished and the nuclear reactors all alighned up, to power up this artifact. scientists were scared because they couldn't properly study or determine the situation that was happening. The mysterious guy maniacally started laughing just as the artifact exploded without warning, the scientists who were vapourised by its radiation got resurrected.

Their bodies were restored from an unexplainable residual energy. All their biological flesh and bones were back intact. All of them were naked.

"Hahahahahahah aahhh hahahaha" laughing comically, the strange humanoid creature was standing near them, who used to be masked black hood man, had an evil grin on his face. As the fleeting light engulfed him, suddenly vanishing him into thin air, leaving the Russian scientists utterly perplexed.

After 20 years, people around the world, regardless of age, socio-economic status, class and gender, people started awakening abilities. By 1990s, more than 1 billion people awakened abilites, with 100 elite tiers around the world. 

Around April 16-2026, 3 hours past afternoon, it's just a normal day, as it's sunday, inside a small rent home, a young man in his early 20s,  frivoulously yet slowly opening his eyes. he was around 5 feet 7 inch.

After jerking off to some hentai comics from nhentai website 2 hours ago, Jordan Cage had good nap.

Just as he thought he got rid of his thoughts, unfortunately his delusional fantasies sucked him in. 

"Not this again, dammit" Jordan groaned, as he got frustrated, he tried his best to remove this, by watching anime, reading japanese comics, wuxia or xianxia comics and even korean comics. Not to mention, he even started reading light novels and webnovels. Impatiently waiting for next updating chapters.

But it only made it worse, as he even started accepting such rapid levels of daydreaming, his mind keeps murmuring with words to make him seem like the protagonist of anime or some kind of story, but in reality its all delusions. He was just not the super human unlike the exceptional 1 billion people.

Jordan had this problem of maladaptive daydreaming condition, since childhood, he never learned to socialize, he met aweful people in his lifetime, usually got bullied till middle school, and in high school, people he knew treated him like garbage. 

Jordan was the only man in his family, his father passed away from lung cancer, and his elder sister's profession as a nurse, tried her best to support their family. 

His mother works as a docter, mostly around with her daughter, she rarely had opportunity to visit her only son. Meanwhile Jorden has got admission in this engineering college. Too far away from his hometown, he thought of dropping by men's hostel. Sadly his mother didn't allow it, so he decided to spend his life at rent house and lived alone.

Little did they know, he was way behind in his studies.

Jordan Cage was just bored of the real world, he wanted exciting things to happen, like meeting ghosts, some aliens or something like supernatural events happen to him.

Although aside from these foolish expections of the real world. Jordan's persistent goal was to go to space, but he still gave up on it, because his skills on maths and science isn't good enough. it was as if he was the poor and hungry daydreaming about gluping one crub of luxurious meal.

"Is it even possible for me to just level up in real life?" Jordan thought.

He cringed hard as he asked this question to himself, because at this rate, he has become a full blown otaku, and nobody likes being weebs or otakus, except a group of people like him. Slowly he remembered why he was here.

"Mum thought I would pass engineering studies, but if this is how i keep up my pace, how would I even graduate?" Jordan thought, sighed in dismay, he went on to do his old routine of binge watching anime and speed  reading comics and novels.

It was night time, after guzzeling his dinner, Jordan was laying down in his comfy bed. Still thinking about getting isekai-ed into another world, probably engulfed by his fanatasies, puts ear plugs just to enjoy them all, as he closed his eyes, slowly drifting away into the darkness.

Jordan got in deep sleep, while in his dream, he heard strange voices echoeing, it was a voice much similar to that of a mature lady, it grew as he could feel her stutter, as she moan vehenmently, struggling in pain. 

"What the hell, I can't snap back out or just move my body, this is bad"

He did everything to jolt up, but he felt trapped and suffocated. until he felt his head being pulled, chills run throughout his spines. He also felt sense of longing for his family, deep inside he felt as if he missed them. 

"Am I dead, there's no way that's possible, I'm too thin for cholestrol issues, even my checkups showed that I'm normal" Jordan questioned himself, before he could think about it, he felt relief, as he saw rays of light passed inbetween the eyelids.

"Finally" as he calmly opened his eyes,but the sight was too alien to him.

"What, this isn't my ceiling, it's kinda similar to ones from medieval era, it looks a bit too luxurious"

"No way, don't tell me... did I get reincarnated"
 
Jordan raised his new baby hands to his vision, before he could react, suddenly the maid intrupted.

"THE BABY IS ALIVE"  she screamed with explosive joy.

My ears" Jordan closed his ears "she almost killed me with her banshee scream"

 The young girl started crying, the time Jordan's new body was unconscious from birth, Now he's drentched  in his new mother's body fluids, young maid held him, wiped out residuals.

"Is it a boy or a girl" a beautiful young mother, happened to be a duchess, asked with a concern.

"its a boy"  the maid whispered with a trembling voice, as she wiped her tears, glad that the baby didn't die. Handing over the baby to the duchess


"Woah, so this is my mom now?" Jordan was amazed at her features, emerald purple eyes,  sliver white hair, a model body, anyone could tell that her face was breathtaking, for him, she was just beyond perfect. Jordan kept staring at her with round eyes, it felt like an eternity to him, as he froze in awe.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" the baroness giggled, thinking how cute her baby looked, evernthough she didn't find it strange, as she held Jordan in her arms. poking his nose playfully with a warm smile.

"what is this language?" Jordan thought.

"Celene, can you think of a name? "

"How about 'Arthur Jr' ? " maid suggested.

"Hmm...his dad is a bit serious and calculative, don't you think this name wouldn't  suffice" noble women calmly said, she already have an 8 year old son with that name.

"Well...um..lady Sasha, I read a book yesterday, about the legendary mage who destroyed a god calamity dragon on his own. would Zeref be a good name ?" maid suggested with an embaressed red face.

"Oh did you complete the book, Adventures of Zeref Hermillion, ah well, only students of magic academy have it under possession" Sasha was curious and then she asked 

"how did you get that book?" Sasha asked curiously.

"Milady, I got it from my sister, she's a student of Gerard's magic highschool" replied Celine.

"I see, well too bad you aren't as good as her" Sasha teased her.

"No milady...I..I am still better than her" said with pouting, the young girl was furious of her remarks. Celine was much better than her younger sister. Compared to her combat skills, her sister isn't able to overpower her with her magic skills alone.

 "Don't tell me, you want to learn magic!" Sasha eyes have lit with fire, as she was highly obessesed with having apprentice, smoothly trapping poor Celine into her claws.

Celine's pov "I shouldn't have said that, she's gonna squeeze me dry just to teach me. Even if she was kind, I don't want to be her apprentice" she thought.

"I...I..." Celine stood awkardly stuttering and  mumbling, Sasha liked her reactions but for a ripe teenager like Celine, she didn't want to embaress her any longer.

"Alright, then it's decided, I'm gonna teach you but don't worry, It will not be like the usual." Sasha Valhegaurd insisted.

"I'm grateful for your kindness" Celine replied.

As Celine left the room, Jordan was drooling at Sasha, his old habit of daydreaming took over him, her breathtaking features have been more than enough to make him froze in awe.

"Crap, how long did I keep oogling her" Jordan came back to his senses. While lady Sasha wiped his drool with a kertcheef, as she kissed his on lips. 


"From now on, you're Zeref Valhegaurd" the duchess declared with affection.


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During April 12-1930, scientists in Russia conducted experiments on human body, results were obviously a failure. one day, a mysterious man offered them a help as he brought a pocket sized artifact, much similar to the Large Hadron Collider but more powerful.


He called himself "Kaen", a human from an alternate universe, in search of a modern world, as he required nuclear radiation to power up the artifact. 



During December 1950, the project was finished and the nuclear reactors all powered  it up, although the artifact exploded without any warning, the scientists got who got obliterated by it's radiation, only get resurrected in that process.



After 20 years, as the residual radiation spread, people around the world regardless of age, socio-economic status, class and gender, few people had started awakening power abilities.


August 23-1990, countless ability research centers came into existence, when people had started awakening abilities, the real world became unstable.


 Thus the his begins, as Jordan got bestowed new ability from an ancient being.



 Living multiple lives, as he unravels multiple worlds, therefore gaining a whole new purpose altogether.


Jordan's life will never be the same.

Vaughn's POV

"Kleifer can we talk?" Tanong ko sa kanya ng makasalubong ko siya 

I just want to know, what happened to Aliah why she can't remember me.

"Iwan niyo mo na kami bro" Sabi niya sa kanyang mga kaibigan 

"Huhulaan ko, nagkita na kayo no?" Sabi niya na parang nag-iisip "Or nag-usap kayo tapos di ka niya matandaan Tama ba ako?" Dagdag niyang Sabi 

"Stop fooling around Vallejo " inis kong Sabi

"Tss!" Singhal niya 

"Why she can't remember me?" Mahinahong tanong ko sa kanya 

"Di mo Alam? HAHA" natatawang sabi niya sa akin

F*ck kunting pasensya pa

"What happened to Aliah?" Nagtitimping ulit kong tanong sa kanya 

"Chill she have a retograde amnesia, kahit kami di niya maalala ikaw pa kaya na" sabi niya at tinignan ako

"Tsss! Retograde amnesia?" Takang tanong ko sa kanya 

"She got into accident year ago, Alam mo ba kong bakit siya naaksidente?" Nakangising sabi niya 

Aksidente? Kaya pala ganun siya f*ck 

"Bakit wala kayong sinabi sa akin?" Naiinis kong tanong 

"May gana kapang itanong yan ha Vexon? Baka kasi kasalanan mo kung bakit sa naaksidente diba" sarkastikong sabi niya sa akin  "bakit naman namin sasabihin sayo ano ka ba ng kapatid ko Vexon?" Tanong niya 

Boyfriend niya ako 

"Tss" 

"Tigilan mo yong kapatid ko Vexon kung ayaw mo ng gulo" banta niya sa akin at naglakad na paalis 

Try me Vallejo, you can't stop me I'll do everything para maalala niya ako

"Please Remember me, My Aliah" bulong kong sabi at naglakad na paalis sa lugar na yon papunta sa klase ko 

We are not classmates nor batch mates she's grade 11 and I am grade 12 students taking up Science and technology, Engeneering, Mathematics (STEM) 

Aliah's POV

After ng klase ay dumiretso mo na ako sa library para intayin si kuya, sabay kasi kaming uuwi so habang hinihintay ko siya ay magbabasa mo na ako sa library , I'll text nor call him that im in the library. 

To:  Kuya K

Kuya I'm here in the library fetch me here if tapos na yong class mo 

Message sent...

Kumuha na ako ng librong babasahin sa book shelves actually mahilig naman talaga akong magbasa simula bata pa daw ako sabi nila pero mukhang totoo naman 

Nagsimula na akong magbasa ng comics may nakita kasi ako, kaya I decided to read. 

Well bilib din ako dito sa library dito  seriously merong comics 

"Every memories need to be treasured even if it's bad or good" 

May notes pa talaga dito pfft! Hanep kanino kaya tong comics na to 

Hmm pwede bang maglagay din ako ng post it note dito? Di naman siguro magagalit ang may-ari neto 

"How can I treasured my memories if it lost" 

Sulat ko sa isang papel at nilagay don sa comics bago binalik eto don sa pinagkuhanan ko 

Hay tagal naman ni kuya bored na ako, I text him again and again 

To Kuya K

Kuya where are you I'm bored


Hayy di naman nagrereply, i want to go home na I'm already bored here makalabas na nga dito, bahala ka kuya uuwi na ako 

I call my mother to picked me up here in Montenegro University

"Ma pick me up here I'm already bored , si kuya naman are not answering my text" reklamo ko kay mama sa kabilang linya 

"HAHA okay Baby wait for 5 minutes" Sabi ni mama sa kabilang linya 

"Okay po sa labas nalang ng campus ma bye I love you" Sabi ko at pinatay na yong tawag tsaka lumabas na ng library at naglakad na papunta sa labas ng campus.

Habang naghihintay ako dito sa labas ng campus biglang tumunog ang aking cellphone 

Sino naman kaya to 

Ay si kuya lang pala 

"O kuya" sagot ko 

"Where the hell are you?" Nag-aalalang tanong niya 

"Sa labas ng campus hinihintay si mama tumawag ako sa kanya dahil gusto ko na umuwi at text ako ng text sayo di ka naman nagrereply" inis kong sabi kay Kuya 

"Okay take care huwag kumakausap kahit kanino ha" Sabi niya at binaba na yong tawag 

Kahit kailan talaga bastos tong si kuya tsss! E ano naman kong kakausap ako sa di ko kilala as if naman may mangyayaring masama sa akin diba?

Haynaku kuya kong alam mo lang na pinagkamalan ako na ibang tao at sobrang rami ng nangyari sa akin ngayong araw haistt!.

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