Undertale, adalah sebuah game bergenre VRMMORPG yang sangat di gemari para gamers. Seorang pemain peringkat tinggi menerima kontrak dari developer game tersebut untuk membuat demonstrasi dari fungsi baru yang akan di luncurkan oleh developer game.

Sebagai pemimpin Guild Top Circle, Andika memiliki kewajiban untuk memimpin anggotanya untuk melaksanakan kontrak yang telah dia setujui dengan developer game.

Pada awalnya, semuanya berjalan dengan sempurna tanpa hambatan yang signifikan. Namun sebuah insiden yang tidak terduga terjadi ketika Andika akan menerima hadiah dari misi tersebut. Andika secara tiba-tiba dipindahkan ke dunia lain seorang diri, tanpa teman-temannya yang mengikutinya.

Henry finally decided what car he will buy. It was Chevrolet Chevelle SS 454 black color, and it's cost just for $30,000. Henry choose this car as mainly it looks quite good but not attract attention as this car is fairly common at this time as even his father has one.
After decided, Henry then goes to Chevrolet dealer to buy the car. After 2 hours of the various document and stuff, Henry finally gets the car. Henry then circles Palo Alto as his home is near the famous Silicon Valley.
Henry feels quite fortunate as his home near Silicon Valley, to get there you just need 10 min drive. This will save trouble later if he wants to recruit talent here.
Henry circle Palo Alto and the Silicon Valley for 2 hours to familiarize as in the future he will have a lot of activities here. Henry deciding to stop as now is time for lunch and drove to a nearby restaurant.
Henry sits in the windows side as that is his favorite spot. Henry then orders a steak and a juice to fill his stomach. The restaurant quite crowded as this is a time for lunch. At this time Henry then spotted someone familiar, but he not quite sure.
That person then approached Henry as all the seat are full and just Henry opposite seat not occupied. It was a man with long hair and quite a messy beard.
"Hello sir, is your seat occupied, as you see now all the seat is full ?" He asked with a polite tone.
"Sure, get yourself occupied." Henry answered as he still thinks who this man is.
The man then sits down and begin to order.
"May I know your name? I seem has seen you somewhere." Henry asked as he is really curious, someone he familiar must be an acquaintance from the future or Henry know him.
"My name is Steven Paul Jobs, but people usually call me Steve." The man introduced himself
When Henry heard that, he shocks as he didn't expect to meet Steve Jobs here. At this time Steve Jobs still has his hair and about the same age as Henry as Jobs is 1 year older than him.
Henry quickly calm his mind as he introduced himself, "Nice to meet you Steve, my name is Henry William, but you can just call me Henry."
They then chatted for a while until Jobs food arrived. After Jobs finish his food, they chatted again about their lifestyle and hobby. Henry then learned Jobs now is in Reed College and looking for a part-time job.
Henry did not expect this meeting as now is still too early. After they chatted for 30 minutes, they parted way as Jobs has other business to do. Henry then pays Jobs food as they make a friend. Henry feels this is still too early to pull Jobs into his company as his preparation is not enough and Jobs still need to mature.
If Henry pulls Jobs too early, it will only counterproductive as now Steve Jobs he knows in the future has not yet mature. So Henry just makes a good impression to Jobs to make things easier later.
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Henry goes home and parks his car in the garage. His garage quite big as it can hold 2 car, 1 his father, and another his car.
As Henry enters the home, Margaret is sitting in the living room while reading a newspaper. His father Jacob usually home late at night as his job as a professor at Stanford is quite busy.
Henry then greeted his mom, "Hey mom, what are you reading ?"
"Your book now became a bestseller in the US, many media want to interview you." Margaret replied with a smile as she feels proud her son have this achievement.
"Of course, that's because my work is good. Oh yeah mom, I have a new book here, I already completed it last night." Henry feels proud but then he thinks now is the right time to launch the 'Da Vinci Code'. Henry plans to use 'Devotion of Suspect X' heat to hype the release of his new book so the book is selling faster and hotter.
"What book is it honey?" Margaret curious as now she knows her son is a genius at writing, maybe his new book can bring her surprise.
"Wait a minute, I gonna change my clothes and bring the book"
Henry then goes upstairs to change his clothes and bring the 'Da Vinci Code in his drawer.
Henry holds the book and gives it to Margaret. Margaret then read the book for 5 minutes as Henry wait patiently.
After Margaret read the book, her tone somewhat weird, "Are you sure you want to publish this book?"
"Of course."
"Do you know what are you writing? this can be considered as blasphemy!!!" Margaret tone somewhat high as William family is Christian, even though they just barely faith in it, but they still respect the religion.
"Of course I know what I'm writing. But listen to my explanation mom, all of this based on the historical research and various material that I researched. So the content is 99% according to historical material and about the content the book itself, I don't know much as I just fictionalize the rest of it." Henry explained to Margaret as he knows the content of the 'Da Vinci Code' is controversial and has condemnt many Christian in the future.
But he determined to publish it as the 'Da Vinci Code' is the bestseller of 5 years and sold for a total copy of more than 80 million in 2009. This book is determined the fund he needed for the company establishment.
Margaret was then silent for a while. Henry knows she is thinking now, so he just waits patiently.
After about 10 minutes of struggling in her mind, Margaret then says "This is the last time I helped you honey, if you want to publish this type book again in the future, I will not help you." Margaret then agrees as who makes Henry her son, so she decided to help him.
"Yes, this is the last time I write this type of book, I promise mom. And can you negotiate with the publisher about the royalties, it's best if you can help the royalties reach the highest." Henry promises as he knows writing book is just a way for him amass the money need for company.
In the future, there are a countless way to make more money than writing a book so he thinks this may the last book he released, maybe he will release a book later if he has time.
"Well, let mom call my friend and discuss this with her." Margaret then walks away from the living room and prepared to call her friend.


Henry William, reborn to 1973 due to unknown reason.

On this golden year, the opportunity is everywhere. 

The Internet, Black Monday, Japanese Real Estate Bubble, Soviet disintegration,..... he will participate in all of them.

Bill Gates, Steve Jobs, Jeff Bezos,..... all of them will be working under his company.

Watch Henry as he builds a super business empire covering all walk of life and his consortium surpassing the Rothschilds, Rockefeller, Morgan.......
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This story happens at an alternate universe, so if there are similarities to the reality, it's just a mere coincidence.

Discord - https://discord.gg/w3N7T6f

A place where time does not exist existed. Wait no, let me correct that.
A place where time is insignificant existed. Now, that's better.

You may not believe it, but how can I not?  I am living- I mean, staying here and I have one job.

To write.

Everyone here has one job, a job unique to us. Work that we will perform until we leave this place.

Before we entered this place, we were given choices - to do a job here or go to where our souls belong. I chose the former because I felt it was the right choice.

Maybe, I was anticipating that I can finally have my dream job, which is writing, or it was just curiosity. Whatever it may be, it was enough to make me choose to do a job.

Luckily, being a writer was still on the list of available jobs. Editing, which no one chose since the beginning, would've been my second choice.

Writing was my passion, but I never got to do it. I don't even know if I had talent in it since I died too early. Be a doctor or an engineer, then live your life - that's how I was supposed to live.

But after becoming a doctor, I got here. I never got to live my life. Anyway, enough drama.

Unlike the living dimension, talent doesn't matter here. Choose a job, and you'll be able to do it without hiccups.


Want to read without being bored? Here, you can memorize anything you read.

Was your body way too stiff for a simple dance move? In here, just a movement of your hand would be elegant like a ballerina.

You have one job that you can do to your heart's content. But then, you must be wondering, how can we leave?

I honestly don't know. Aside from our jobs, we can't do anything else. Even talking is not allowed - another person already has that job.


Well, I don't care. All I want is to write, write, and write. That's everything for me.

Everything was perfect until the day when the dimension was fully packed came.

"We have an announcement, ladies and gentlemen: All the jobs are taken, and we will temporarily close the dimension. I repeat, All the jobs are taken..."


By the way, that was Wei, the guy who had the announcer job. I told you, even talking was a job.


Back to the main point, closing the dimension? I couldn't care less about the others who just came here for fun, but how about those who wanted to be here like me? Will they wait for eternity until the dimension opens up again, or will they automatically go to either of the two places?


Well, I only have one way to answer that. I'll need to write about this.

We all live, we all die. But have you ever wondered what really happens after we die?

I thought my end would be either at those two places but a dimension where time does not exist, existed.

In here, we all have one job. One can clean anything, another can teach anything. And mine?

Well, I can write anything. Even things I never knew in my whole lifetime, I can write about it.

I never knew what love is. I never knew what it feels to be loved or to love.

Will a pen really be enough to know? Should I write about the thing called "love"?

Is love that shallow?

I don't think so.

~~

Join 'Writer' and the fam as they uncover their life's biggest secret. This is a bit of a 'slice of life' genre (I think?) although the setting is on the afterlife.

Anyway, hoping for your support! (*ehem* PowerStones *ehem*)

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This story is intended for mature audience. If you have homophobia, issues with sexual content, explicit language.. this book is definitely not for you.

Let me introduce you to the book and the main character.

LYRICAL:
Chasing a big dream and to secure her future has brought Lyrical here at "Knack Dreamz".
After doing odd jobs, Lyrical finally takes up a job as an assistant to CEO, only to realize her life has turned into hell.

Her boss is not what others think of her.

MELODY:
Beauty with brains. A young entrepreneur with bright personality... and Lyrical' boss. A total sweetheart for everyone, but dominates Lyrical at every given chance.
What is her intentions exactly and why is she messing up poor Lyrical' life.

Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and events are authors imagination. Any resemblance to actual person or actual events are purely coincidental.

Lyrical Fernando, a sweet and simple girl who was very good at taking care of people, which is one of the gifts that was passed on to her from her mother, apart from her beautiful yet pale face, cute nose, and golden brown hair. She came to the city to live with her aunt after her mother passed away and grew up with her cousin brother, who was overprotective of her but still was the best brother Lyrical could ever ask for.

Melody Peters was born into a rich businessman family. However, her parents never loved her. They always loved and adored her two elder brothers, totally ignoring her. She grew up feeling like she is worthless and life always made her feel she is right in this case. After her parents sent her away and never looked back at her, she started building a life on her own, where she met various kinds of people who cannot be called a good company.


 For better career opportunities, Lyrical landed a job in Knack Dreamz as an assistant to Melody, who instantly took a liking to her. Melody tries her best to keep Lyrical with her all the time, even though she knows Lyrical is not into girls.

On the other hand, Lyrical can't help but get drawn towards Melody, dream about them together. Even though Lyrical is sure that she is very much straight and will never fall for Melody. She is ready to explore the possibility of being with her, even if it's just for sex.

But little did Lyrical know, this was not the first time she has met her boss, also that Melody was hiding a big secret that could break her heart.


While they both are trying to figure out their feelings for each other and how to deal with it, there is a danger waiting to pounce at any given opportunity, which could destroy their lives. 


What will happen when they come face-to-face with this danger? When both have to confront their fears, reveal their secrets and what will be the consequences.?

Read to find out!


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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are the author's imagination. Any resemblance to an actual person or actual events is purely coincidental.


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Chen Mo started distributing the work to the three of them after going through the design concept.
Everyone was more or less familiar with their jobs after working on Warcraft and Wulin Legend without needing Chen Mo to say much.
Chen Mo re emphasised the importance of the story for Onmyoji.
Onmyoji did have an IP, it was a novel by Baku Yumemakura under the same name. However, the novel wasn't super influential in China either, and the biggest contribution of the novel to the success of the game was the story.
Of course there would be a lot of work involved remaking the novel, and Chen Mo didn't need to do that as Zheng Hongxi could fill out the rest after receiving the main gist of the story.
Moreover, most of the monsters and characters in Onmyoji were based on folklore from the Heian period taking inspiration from Konjaku Monogatarishūt, so it wasn't hard for Su Jinyu and the others to grasp the concept.
The three of them started working after receiving their jobs. Zheng Hongxi in particular had a lot to do as he needed to do research because it was his first time writing Japanese style stories.
Chen Mo's job was the same as usual, quality control.
Back at his office, Chen Mo used a Memory Playback Potion and started working on the sketches for the different Onmyojis and Shikigamis from the game.
Abe no Seimei, Kagura, Hiromasa, Yao Bikuni.
Ootengu, Shuten, Gyourou Arakawa no Aruji, Ibaraki Douji...
Through Onmyojis continual updates, more and more Shikigamis were added to the game. In the end there were nearly one hundred Shikigamis, which was more or less the so-called Demon Parade.
There wasn't a need to have that many Shikigamis in the first version, seventy of them was more than enough to support the content of the game.
Chen Mo decided to go by his Memory and provide sketches, positions, and abilities for all the Shikigamis.
The rich combat system was the core of the game. The settings of each Onmyoji and their abilities matched perfectly, and was a Chinese mobile card game that did this aspect particularly well.
For example, Yuki Onna's Blizzard, Sanbi no Kitsune's Woman Scorned or Shouzu's Water Circuit. The Shikigamis and their abilities fit well with the stories. And when a Shikigami consumes another one of the same type, they can even level up their abilities. And with the inclusion of different souls having different effects, its combat was much more complex and rich than the other games.
This was Onmyojis biggest advantage, it was a game that felt fresh and complete.
Strictly speaking, the core of Onmyoji wasn't a new concept as it was still a type of card game that was very similar in playstyle to Summoners War.
Summoners War wasn't a huge mobile game either, but the game felt really complete.
Onmyoji didn't make many changes with the balancing (other than making it more time consuming), but it was successful because it implemented a lot more content surrounding the theme of Onmyoji.
In terms of art, artwork, UI, and models were the best of the best and didn't feel out of place, making the game feel more immersive.
In terms of music, the background music and dubs were incredibly good, making it easier for the players to be immersed into the story.
In terms of story, using the novel's story as the foundations, each character/monster had their own background story. The animated scenes and texts had tens of thousands of words combined, with plans to keep expanding on it.
Therefore, Onmyoji's real reason for success was its story and content. When other card games were still borrowing IPs, buying IPs, or forcing IPs, Onmyoji already reached a stage where it had a highly integrated theme and content, a state where the game was the IP. This was the reason it became such a huge phenomena.
If Chen Mo wanted to recreate Onmyoji in the parallel world, this was the point he had to focus on.
The game can be scummy, time consuming, or monotonous. These flaws can exist, but as long as the aforementioned point was done well, it can surpass all the other card games just by virtue of its content.
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While Chen Mo was working hard on Onmyoji, the other videogame designers weren't slacking off either.
In the headquarters of Emperor Dynasty Entertainment.
In the meeting room, a powerpoint about Experience with Demon Slayers was being projected onto a screen, honest my Qiu Bin.
The meeting room was filled with people, mainly B and C-grade videogame designers within Emperor Dynasty Entertainment. They were giving it all their focus as they were afraid of missing out on something.
Qiu Bin seemed to be in good spirits as he spoke.
He led the development of Demon Slayers and managed to reach over forty-five million RMB in monthly revenue. He was now really well known in the mobile game industry as the sat safety at the top of the best selling leaderboards and was gaining ground within Emperor Dynasty Entertainment.
He almost quit after losing his bet with Chen Mo but luckily Lin Chaoxu was confident in him and allowed him to develop a game like I Am MT, resulting in the hugely successful Demon Slayers.
Qiu Bin was quite smart, what he lacked in creativity he had in being calm and collected. After losing to I Am MT, he dedicated everything to learn the reason I Am MT was so successful.
Qiu Bin's understanding of I Am MT continued to grow during the development and operation of Demon Slayers. Qiu Bin was confident enough to say that he was probably the videogame designer to best understand this genre of game.
Of course, other than Chen Mo.
Emperor Dynasty Entertainment decided to host this talk hoping that Qiu Bin could pass on the experience he gathered from developing Demon Slayers to other videogame designers, solidifying Emperor Dynasty Entertainment's ground in the mobile gaming industry.
Qiu Bin was presenting non-stop with the help of the powerpoint.
"I've done extensive analysis on the entertainment value of card games. It has to do with the recognition the players have for the value of the cards. Of course, these were all points that designers are able to reach after basic research. Well, how can you make your card game different from the rest?
"For the success of Demon Slayers and other card games of similar success, I reduced it down to three things, fragmentise, low cost, big IP.
"By fragmentise I mean plan and reduce the time a player could spend in the game. Reduce the daily playtime and split big chunks of playtime into smaller chunks and allow players to fully utilize the smaller chunks of time."


Chen Mo liked calling himself a video game designer, despite being a mere video game producer.
After dying one day from work-related stress, he transmigrated into a parallel world as himself, right after he graduated. He was now in the body of his younger self, who also aspired to be a video game designer. 
Will he be able to fulfill his dream after being reborn in this oddly different new world, and become the best video game designer in that world?
Follow Chen Mo on his romp through video game classics as he brings the great games of the past to a whole new world in pursuit of his dreams!
Note: This Novel has been continued as a passion project by its translator. The continuation of this novel will not affect the result of Trial Reading or Voting Pool. 

"F**K!!! What the hell!" Sampson shouted.


*Tud*


"Watch your language, Soldier! My grandson is here," Cloud beat him behind his head with her stave.


"Ouch, Yes, sorry Mrs! You too Geo, Uncle is bad. You can't follow that, okay?" After bowing to Cloud, Sampson said to Geo.


"I knew Uncle. Mom often told me," Geo answered.


"Shhh! you mustn't say that!" Sofia said.


*Sigh*


'This family couldn't be helped!' Ace said in his heart.


"What should we do now? This game is almost impossible to be played on in this difficulty," Ace said while keeping his anger in check.


Ace had already planned ahead what his family could do after the game was launched. While Sofia with her unique job writing scrolls, books, and anything else, he and Geo would hunt treasures, monsters and explore many mysterious places. 



However, because of the misleading information that his mother in law and his brother told, they must reset their jobs. And there wasn't a guarantee their rare jobs could be chosen again.


"It should not be like this. For the information, after opening the shop a few days ago I only got a medium difficulty. Actually what jobs you guys got? It's not normal," Sampson said.


"A SS, an A, and a C rarity jobs," Sofia said.



"...."


Sampson and Cloud couldn't help to gawk. After a few seconds, they gulped their saliva.


'Come on! It couldn't be that surprising right,' Ace protested in his heart.



"S-so it was logical now. Could you tell us about your jobs? So we can plan the best solution."


*Sigh*


"Although it is too late. Let me explain to you our jobs…,"



Ace then explained their jobs' descriptions and traits.


"So it's like that. Geo's job although only C rarity, it should be the strongest job in the C rarity category. Although monsters usually have weaker attacks, on the other hand, they have high HP. Having several monsters fighting for you is just like having an army. However, Geo couldn't get killed. Because a monster without special means that could ensure its safety is prone to be killed if it lost its master. 


As for joker, this job actually is flawed. What I mean flawed is, it too depends on weapons, but as your weapons are relatively different, you are likely to have to create, do quests, or buy them at expensive prices to upgrade your weapons. On another hand, you are a master of guerilla war. With such high agility and perverted trait, your only threats are only ranged attacks. Something like close combat players or monsters are only your prey. Of course, some special jobs or monsters that could move very fast still pose some threats, but if you could barrage them with your attacks, they will be hopeless," Cloud said.


Up to when Cloud analyzed Ace's job Sampson's face became unsightly. He seemed to have to admit Ace was his bane.


"Then, the most special of all, Scribe. I think you are the most special person here. Your job is so broken that its value is overwhelming all of our jobs even if they are combined. I think the real reason for this accident was your job. Your job is what everyone who has ambition wants. For example, your husband's job will need a lot of help to get his next weapon. So, you must find the blueprints of them from the library. And your son, you can help him find the most suitable monster next on. And of course, don't forget me, your mother, My job is Witchdoctor, a C rarity job." Cloud said while eyeing his daughter.


Sofia's eyes shone. She as if got enlightenment. She nodded vigorously and said thank you.


Ace was astonished for a moment. He never thought his mother in law was so formidable. He then thought the real reason for his brother guarding was because Cloud was an important figure that used to be a decision-maker in a department of the Human Union. And the Union still needed her help in the future. However, a thing that made him change his mind about her was, because it seemed she knew some inside content of the game. 


But Sampson seemed to want to say something, after a short silence, he said, "Don't forget me. My job is warlord, a B rarity job by the way."


"Don't help him, if his mouth is still dirty. Sampson! You must be obedient if you want to get her help," Cloud said.


"Yes Mrs!" Sampson said in an embarrassed manner.



"So, what's the solution?" Ace asked.


Cloud thought for some seconds, "Sigh~... Actually what we are afraid of is not certainly a frightening thing. We have to see the situation first to make an assessment. How about you check what the shop has for you. Although it is called a shop, there is actually a special offer that is different from one to another. Maybe you get some surprises. By the way, the system said that it added some things. I will also look at it."


Ace thought it was rational. He then said, "Okay, I will check it now."


He then opened the shop's display. It seemed what Cloud said was true. He could also check in a glimpse of his son's shop. The content indeed had different items from his own. He then checked his first.


He was shocked by what he saw.


[Joker Pack]

 Joker' belt (A)  [10,000 credits]

 Gliding shoes (C) [2,000 credits]

 20 x Red Potions (100 HP) [500 credits]

 20 x Blue Potions (50 MP) [500 credits]

 10 x Yellow Potions (antidote) [500 credits]

 5 x Black Potions (stealth) [1,000 credits]

 Protective array (10/10) [2,000 credits]

 Repair tool (1,000 durability) [1,000 credits]

 Durable rope (20 m) [50 credits]

 1,000 dirac [1,000 credits]

 100 slices of bread [100 credits]

 100 L of water magic bottle (E) [5,000 credits]

 Torchlight [10 credits]


[Pack price 15,000 credits]



[Joker' belt]


Rarity: A (7/100) (bound after equipped)


Effect: could hold 5 cards. Each combination has a particular effect.


Durability: 300/300


Requirement: Joker


[Gliding Shoes]


Rarity: C (8,803/10,000) (bound after equipped)


Effect: 


 Agility x 1.2

 Glide: can glide on the solid or liquid surface. Mana usage: 5 per second.


Durability: 450/450


Requirement: All jobs



At the time Ace looked at the two pieces of equipment, Ace understood how accessing the shop would give common jobs the capital to challenge rarer jobs. Without much thought, he bought the pack.


However, he didn't immediately equip the equipment. He scrolled down the list. Below the pack, many items were sold separately, such as potions and food. There are also many other consumables that were sold. But nothing caught his attention and he didn't see any other equipment that was sold. Until at the most bottom of the list, he saw them.


[Magic compass]


Rarity: A (0/100)


Effect: Could point out the nearest settlement that isn't hidden by some means. (range 100 km)


Durability: 500/500


(Price: 5,000 credits)



[Magic map]


Rarity: E


Effect: show and record any place that has been visited or point out by the system.


Durability: 50/50


(Price: 10 credits)



Ace also bought them. He was sure that they were the addition that the system put in. It was there for some reason. And Ace had a gut  feeling that it would help them pass anything they would face after entering the game.


He then helped Geo to access his shop. Je saw a monster tamer pack in it. The items were basically similar to the Joker pack, except for the two pieces of equipment that were sold. Ace was surprised that the price was higher than the joker pack. But Ace then knew why after checking the description of the equipment. They are really deserved such a price.


[World ring]


Rarity: B (987/1,000) (bound after equipped)


Effect: 

 MP x 1,2

 Could store contracted creatures in a special space. Don't forget to place enough water and food.


Durability: 450/450


Requirement: Monster tamer, Necromancer, Summoner, Demon contractor, Heaven gatekeeper, Golem master, Elemental caller, and Forest shepherd.


(Price: 20,000 credits)



[Mage's vest]


Rarity: C (7,851/10,000)


Effect:

 Physical defense x 1,1

 Magic defense x 1,2

 Barrier: create a barrier that can absorb (5 x magic) damage. Mana consumption: 30, cooldown: 5 minutes.


Durability: 600/600


Requirement: all players 


(Price: 2,000 credits)


Ace bought monster tamer pact with 25,000 credits. 10,000 credits more expensive than joker packs. He also bought 100 slices of meat for Jumpy, a magic map and a magic compass.


"Try it! It will make you stronger, and give Jumpy a slice of meat each served, so he would not be fat. And don't forget to place him and some food and water in the world ring," Ace then taught his son how to operate inventory and world ring.


He also wore a belt and shoes. He wanted to try their effects immediately. For the belt, he actually had an idea, what he should do. He then placed 10 of heart, Jack of heart, Queen of heart, King of heart, and Ace of heart to the five slots on the belt. He then confirmed that he was right.


*Ding*


[For making a royal flush combination, you get these effects:]

Physical defense x 2

Magic defense x 2

Vitality x 2



"So strong!" Ace exclaimed. He then turned his head to Sampson who was still checking the shop.


"Brother! Let's have sparring!" Ace said while grinning.



***

More than a hundred years after Earth was devastated by a nuclear war, the survivors finally began to adapt. Many Sanctuaries were built, and the technological developments let them live civilized lives again.

Some of them migrated to the Moon or to Mars to avoid the nuclear pollution ravaging the Earth, but many more chose to stay on the now ruined planet they called home.

In 131 A.R., a groundbreaking game startled humanity. A VR game launched by the Human Union changed the fragmented society.

Alex, a former gambler, was gifted free game capsules by the government with no explanation. Together with his family, they started their journey in this new world filled with magic and adventure.

They never could have imagined that the game was more than just a means for entertainment. It would decide their fate and the fate of every human-beings as well.

To confirm his hypothesis, Terry looked at the available jobs, he couldn't read, but by seeing some images, he could understand their content. In any case, he only saw B rank jobs. There was a chance of him finding one higher, but he didn't recall seeing one the other day when he came early in the morning.
'It seems even though anyone could enter the guild, not all jobs are available… if the guilds accept all kinds of jobs, then they also receive assassination requests or things like that. But I only see here B rank jobs, and all of those are to slay powerful monsters.'
Terry knew assassinations were just one of the many things the guild members could do once the payment was good enough, and they have the necessary means. But it wouldn't be weird if they get involved even with monsters to do who knows what.
'I'm sure someone here gave those goblins weapons… in any case, at least the old man is neutral regarding these jobs. That is why he answered my questions, but he didn��t look at me like he was annoyed. I just completed a job and asked a few questions about it… As long as they are paid, everyone here will betray their previous clients…'
Terry frowned when he finally noticed the magnitude of the organization he joined. It was interesting, but it was also dangerous since everyone there could backstab him without blinking if someone pays them.
'That kind of thing is probably hard… Anyway, based on the information I have, the goblins only attacked that farm, but they got those weapons. So it is pretty much obvious that someone gave them those weapons, but why? Why increase the goblins' strength? Is that related to the fact no one accepted that job in weeks?'
If a rumor about goblins carrying magic weapons spread, the newbies who would typically accept that kind of job would hesitate, and that explained why their numbers grew. As for why they received those weapons, Terry concluded that someone would benefit from that.
'The goblins only attacked that farm… but it seems unlikely another farm would give monsters that kind of weapon just to make a rival farm lose a few animals. Aside from that, those weapons would help the goblins to protect their villages. If that is the objective… someone wants to keep those villages where they are… to block the passage of everyone.'
Something was on the other side of the goblins' villages… something was hidden in the south of Honiara. Terry was sure of it, but even though he was curious, he didn't have any reason to get involved. Even if he had, he was too weak to confront whoever was giving such weapons to goblins.
'Better do my own things instead of involving myself with something which I can't fully grasp the magnitude. Geez… I barely arrived in this world, and I already found two troublesome groups of people in a single region. Are those rivals' groups or… perhaps the same group?'
Either way, the risk was too big for him. Terry knew all too well that saying "no pain, no gain." But one wouldn't obtain anything challenging a mountain in which the top is hidden above the clouds. Terry shook off those thoughts out of his mind and analyzed the D ranks jobs available. Two picked his interest, one which had the image of a bottle and the other which had the image of a book. Both of those were rank D. So it probably wasn't something like cleaning a library or serving beers.
He picked up those papers and brought them to the bald old man and asked the content of those jobs.
"The first job is to help a potion maker, and the second is to copy grimoires… you can't read, so you should pick the first option."
Terry couldn't read the characters of that world, but that didn't mean he couldn't copy them. Besides, the word grimoire picked up his interest.
'I wonder what will happen if my weapon touches a grimoire…'
Terry waited for Nerienda's comments, but he heard nothing. If it was valuable, he could absorb for GOLD, but something else was bound to happen since it was a book that could make everyone learn magic.
"So, the person who made this request sells grimoires? Only grimoires?"
"No, she sells all kinds of books."
When he heard the word 'she,' Terry made up his mind and accepted the job. Like always, his expectations were high; he hoped that he would find a meek but cute librarian or a voluptuous witch. He was more interested in his new future boss, but he also was interested in the books he would find there. With luck, he thought he would find a bestiary, and that book would probably grant him the skill to analyze monsters.
"It would make sense if I learn the skill to analyze monsters from a bestiary… but would that skill work on humans?"
"Who knows?"
Contrary to Terry's expectation, the library was quite big, and many people were there buying grimoires. He peeked at the scene of someone paying for an average looking grimoire, and he saw the buyer giving two medium gold coins.
'It's not that expensive… if that grimoire teaches someone how to restore a lost limb.'
'That book can teach you how to create a rain cloud to water a one hundred meters field for five minutes.'
'… I don't think I can kill a monster or save my life with only that.'
At least that made Terry understand that magic could do much more than kill or heal wounds. Anyway, that library was two stores high, forty meters long and ten wide. Aside from the counter where the buyers paid the books, Terry could only see shelves filled with books and grimoires. He searched for his new boss, but the only person there was a hooded figure receiving the money for the books. That person was only five feet tall, and he couldn't even see if that person was a man or a woman thanks to the hood and the cloak covering that person's entire body.
'She is probably my new boss… but come on! A kid? That's not funny!'
'Why are you complaining to me? It's not my fault that your way of thinking is too stupid. Besides, you shouldn't judge people by their appearances.'
Nerienda was right, but Terry couldn't see anything but a bullied child hidden within those clothes. He quickly lost all the excitement he had about his new boss and decided to concentrate on the job itself. After ten minutes, all the customers left the library, and he approached the hooded women.
"Excuse me; I came for the job of copying grimoires."
The hooded woman nodded and led Terry to a small on the second floor; there she put one book without anything written in it, a quill pen, a bottle of ink, and the grimoire he would have to copy. Luckily, for Terry, the grimoire wasn't all that thick.
"… Call me when you finish, it doesn't matter if you finish this copy in an hour or in a week. I will pay you sixty-eight small gold coins for each copy."
The hooded person left without waiting to hear Terry's questions, which he had a lot. In the end, he gave up and sighed. The voice was definitely the voice of a woman, but she looked to be a gloomy person who had been bullied a lot. In any case, teenager or woman, Terry decided not to get involved; he knew that he was the complete opposite of such a person, and they wouldn't get along. So, he started the job.
The letters of that world seemed to be like a combination of Japanese and Chinese characters, and thanks to that, all Terry could see in that book was strange drawings of things one could quickly draw with fewer traces.
"… Well, whatever. I just have to copy those."
Terry couldn't understand how those symbols were organized, the only thing he understood was that every page had twenty lines, and each had five to six symbols. By concentrating, he managed to copy the first page in less than five minutes, he compared his first page with the original and felt satisfied because both were identical.
"Well, this much is already expected. I wrote a lot thanks to my damn college teachers."
Terry wasn't exactly a genius, so he had to take notes like there was no tomorrow, and because of it, his handwriting was way above average. In any case, his agility and dexterity probably were also helping him in that regard, he could do better by increasing his dexterity, but he didn't need to increase his dexterity to crush his enemies' skulls… not much, at least.
Four hours later, Terry finished the first book after copying sixty thousand of those symbols. Four hours of writing on earth were exhausting to him, but he wasn't feeling that tired.
"Hehe, it seems that I hit the jackpot. This job is too easy."
Terry took the book he copied to where the hooded woman was, surprisingly, she was also copying another book. Terry ignored that and gave her his copy. However, she took her sweet time checking every single page.
'Does this shrimp has to check every single damn page?'
'Can you blame her? You don't look like a person who would have such clean, neat, and fast handwriting. Obviously, she is suspecting that did something wrong.'
'How rude! I'm a man of many talents, in a locked room I can show a few of them.'
'Clearly, reading the mood isn't one of your few talents.'
The hooded woman finished her inspection and saw Terry with his arms crossed and showing a confident expression as if he was the boss.
"… Will you continue?"
"Yes."
The hooded woman nodded and then grabbed ten grimoires and gave it to Terry. That was a challenge, and Terry accepted it.

Terry was just an average nerd who liked to drink, fool around with his friends, play computer games, and watch anime. He didn't care about his past, nor did he worry about his future. But then, on a particular Saturday night, he was summoned by a goddess, and she sent him to another world with a single mission: entertain her.

Follow Terry on this journey while he tries to get stronger, get laid, and make the goddess open her legs. But he will fail to get laid, many, many times.

Hey bros and people who don't like being called bros. 
So. 
Today I woke up. Checked my email. And apparently I got a contract invitation by Webnovel. I didn't even know that was a thing, I though we gotta apply for that shit ah. 

Anyway, I don't know if they say this to all their invited contract people but they said they read my work and praised my story as 'filled with imagination, has a fresh and interesting plot and well-crafted characters that speak deeply about your passion and talent for creation. Our content editors strongly wish to accompany you through your writing career and plan a beautiful future for your work.' And I'm like..

Fuck man you guys read my shit? Even the reverse shota thing? 

Embarrassed (/ω＼)

Anyway I'm like low key hoping it's copy and pasted praise because ugh it's like the parents you didn't know about finding your fanfiction and then praising you for how well Sasuke ***** Naruto in the ***, which... I totally didn't read when I was younger (¬_¬)

Anyway, anyway, what do you guys think about the contract? First off I'll get gift donations which is cool, I'm always looking at other stories being like damn I want a balloon from my readers too. But the profits you get is apparently 50:50 with the website. Which I mean, I sort of get since they'll help advertise etc.

Same with privilege ah. 50:50. Also premium chapters I may not get any cash at all since apparently it depends whether the coins are bought with real money? (And I know I don't do that personally. I grind out my daily free chapter tickets like a cheapskate lol).

However they do promise more exposure and will even offer to translate the story into different languages which sounds really good.  I'm a slut for praise. And international praise sounds reaaaal nice. And even though I love the donations you guys are giving me... I love the idea of forcing you to pay mor- lol jokes I'm kidding. But it would be nice to generate a bit more stable cash flow and as someone who wants to write more on the future (guys I'm at the point of my life where I just graduated and am looking for jobs that I don't even like and not qualified for anyway and it's terrifying) it may be good for me ah. It'll at least get me a foot in the door and such. 

I'm gonna go ask them some further questions now about this in a day or twos time? I can't think up many questions (what they expect for weekly chapters etc?) but if you think I should ask something just paragraph comment here. Even though I feel quite flattered I don't like jumping in blind- which I always do tbh and it never ends up well lol.

Also tell me your opinions ah! I wrote this to ask you readers and veteran Webnovel users to help me (ﾉ^ヮ^)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧ 
Should I consider the contract or should I just keep to my kofi? Ugh I'm also such a lazy caterpillar can I even keep up with the contract's demands? Would having a contracted story look good if I want to pursue professional writing possibly? 
I tried looking at the forum but there was all sorts of things and I still don't know what's up. QAQ I'm no good at long term thinking.

Jia Hyson finds he has hit the jackpot after he dies. 

He's got a system! He's a transmigrator! So cool! 

System: "Please help us fix the plot." 

Jia Hyson: "Of course!" 

System: "Firstly there are too many love interests." 

Jia Hyson: "Okay." 

System: "The main character is too annoying." 

Jia Hyson: "Um." 

System: "Needs more world building." 

Jia Hyson: "..."  

Oi, is he fixing the plot or is he rewriting the whole damn thing?!

(This is not omegaverse, beta stands for beta reader)

(This is bl/yaoi/danmei btw. 1v1, 2v1, 3+v1)

Lovely Cover by my fanart empress @noc

*****

Eden just lies down on her sleeping bag inside her tent, a flickering candle providing a dim light beside her as she flipped the pages of her journal in the beginning first pages to where she had written her first entries from when the zombie apocalypse began, how it started and when it started.

Eden's gaze was almost distant as she read the written entries again as she remembered those dark horrific time that happened so suddenly a year before.

She decided to write another entry to her recent one, reached for her pen that was there beside the candle, and despite the low dim light, she can see very well to read and write even in the dark.

*****

JOURNAL ENTRY: DAY UNKNOWN, 8TH MONTH AUGUST, 2XXX

Hey, it's me again, Eden.

I had to write this down just so you can get the idea of how long has it been since I had remembered on when, where, and how this apocalypse all began.

It had all happened and started so suddenly that anyone including me wouldn't have expected it at all or was even prepared for it.

It was just a year ago that it all began.

Starting the first days when I first moved into this city, thinking that this place might be the chance I'm looking to have a normal life.  Me finding and living a simple apartment, searching and working in a normal job and so on as normal and simple like that.

But I didn't know that everything was going to change.

Just go to the beginning.

And you'll understand.

*****

Eden finished writing, put her pen aside and then flipped to the first pages again, reading the first entries once more before the candle goes out and she goes to sleep peacefully for another night.

Her mind wandered off as she read her first written entries again, remembering those times.

*****

A YEAR AGO BEFORE APOCALYPSE

Eden was so happy that she felt like screaming with joy as she finally putting the last storage box into the storage room inside her new and cheap apartment she's now living in, after moving into the metropolitan city.

She looked around at her space which is already filled with furniture and stuff and decently made up in a simple homely appearance.

She was happy at this kind of simple set-up for she isn't like most people who wanted to decorate in a fancy or messy way.

Once she double-checks everything and saw that everything is all fixed up and fitted to her satisfaction, she went straight towards her desk where a newly-bought big book is at the top and a new pen is there beside it.

She opened it, almost caressing her new personal item like it's a treasure and then started writing on the first blank page.

*****

JOURNAL ENTRY: 1ST DAY, 1ST MONTH JANUARY, 2XXX

Hi! This is Eden, the new owner, and writer of this new journal.

I just moved here into the metropolitan city.  But I will not write here exactly where and who I am, because if ever I lost this book somewhere in the city whenever and wherever I bring it along, I'd rather not have some stranger find out even if it's a kind Samaritan one or something.

There are plenty of other journals in the world obviously, so it's not a loss that I lost this one, even if it's like a diary to me.

It's not like I don't care if someone did read what's inside it since it's just some random stuff I write in here about what I'm doing in my life, what my thoughts are and venting out my frustrations.

Anyway, I'm getting a little sidetracked.

I just found and moved into a new apartment, it's simple and luckily cheap.  And it's in a good neighborhood where I don't have to worry about coming home late at night and worry about some gangsters that are going to be roaming about the streets.

Not that I don't know whether there are in this city I moved in.  But I hope there aren't some here.

Seriously, all I want and wish for in my life is a quiet and peaceful normal life for once.

Since the beginning when I was a kid, my whole life has been noisy, hectic and a complete mess with me being someone used something like a punching bag verbally or used as an outlet from my own family's frustrations.

Don't get me wrong. I love my family and I do really.

But for once in the former past of my life, would it be nice for them to at least not try to use me as a verbal punching bag for almost all my life?

I have ignored them or tuned them out whenever they talked bad to me as if I didn't do anything good in my life, since my high school, college and now my first ex-job days.

Hey, all I want is just normal life.  That's it.

Simply put, it's not like I want to go anywhere if I had super-high grades or anything.

I don't want to be one of those people looking for supreme and high-end rich jobs that will provide so much for me and my family.

That's not me at all.

Sure, my whole family has been medium-poor in a way of sorts.  But it's not like we're about to go homeless so soon.

That's just me sounding a bit selfish for myself but I'm telling the truth here.

Anyway, I finally had enough and when I secretly saved enough money for myself, I left my family behind without looking back except leaving a simple note and then moved away to this city so that I can firmly become a sole independent.

Most of my life, I have been doing something for my life, it's just that my family didn't even consider listening to me or giving me a chance to show it.

Well, who cares about them?

As the saying goes, they'll reap what they sow when the time comes.

So right now, before I finish writing this entry.  I'm about to go to my new job, which it's only a part-time job as an office assistant in a small firm during the day and cashier at a small grocery store during the night.

Though it's part-time, I'm just content with that. I have enough money saved up for myself that's with me kept safe and hidden in cash and the one in my bank account.

I'm off to bath and get ready for work.

So stay tuned for more! (smiles, laughter)

I'm writing this in my journal to liven it up and lighten up a little.

I'll be writing my next entry and tell you how my first days go here in my new normal life at this new place.

*****

After Eden finished writing her first entry in her new book journal, she stopped and put down her pen and sighed and stretched her arms up high as if instantly tired from writing and then rotated her neck around to heal the strain she's feeling inside.

Then she turned her head to look at the curtained windows beside her and the desk she's sitting next to and slowly stood from her chair and went over to it.

Eden moved the curtains a bit, staring at the grand and beautiful view before her which is going to be usual and normal in her new life.

She wouldn't trade it for anything and if ever in the future that something goes wrong, she won't go back to her life before and keep on trying and moving forward to stay and live in the city.

Then she let the curtains fall back into covering her windows and she walked to her bathroom to shower and prepare herself for her new part-time jobs and start working in her first days living and working in the city.

Little did Eden know, it is that her whole life is going to change.

In an unexpected way that she had never expected and wasn't prepared for it.

*****

It was exactly 7 days later, right there in the same apartment at the same city Eden is living in for only a week now.

Eden came bursting through the door like a bomb just exploded from outside and she ran for cover in her apartment instantly.

She quickly slammed shut and locked the door with the double locks latched as well and she panted heavily as if she was running a long marathon.

Then Eden seemed urgent and panicked and felt like she had to write in her journal to calm herself down from what she seemed to saw or witnessed before.

*****

JOURNAL ENTRY: 7TH DAY, 1ST MONTH JANUARY, YEAR 2XXX

Holy Mary Mother herself and Jesus Christ himself too!

Sorry, I wrote this so suddenly that I couldn't help but do it.

I'm sure you're wondering why I'm suddenly writing and looking a bit frantic in this entry.

Well, something happened that I didn't expect it at all and I'm pretty sure that the people aren't as well when they saw the news and heard stories and rumors about it.

I don't exactly know when, where and how it happened.

But it did so suddenly that I wasn't even prepared for it.

This is how it all started in the beginning.

I'm writing it all here in my journal.

The first days of the apocalypse.

*****

*****

I am alone.
In a Zombie Apocalypse.
I'm on a self-journey to find more survivors or trying to find a safe place.
Or I'm just living through it and surviving all by myself.
Listen to my story.
Listen or read about my survival.
It is all here in my SURVIVOR'S JOURNAL

*****

A lone survivor.
Since the beginning of the Apocalypse.
She survives through a hellish fallen world.
With nothing but her wits and a few skills that she has from her former normal life and learned throughout the apocalypse.
Listen to her tale.
Listen to what she has gone through in her survival through everything and how she managed to stay alive.
Listen or Read her SURVIVOR'S JOURNAL.

*****

"How long have you been alone?"

"Since the very beginning."

"How did you survive by yourself?"

"Nothing.  Nothing but with just my wits and a few skills and smarts that I have learned throughout everything."

"I'm surprised you're even sane and alive for so long and being alone."

"Oh, I'm not alone.  I have my journal."

*****
(Author's Note: This is a fictional story.  It is not based in real life at all.)

That night Little Bo stayed with Lin Xiaoxiao at the hospital. Shen Xing and Shen Li went to work on trying to find the best doctor they could to give Little Bo's mother even one more percent chance towards the better of the outcomes. Qin Mei was heading home to gather up some overnight bags for the two girls. When she peeked in on them in the guest room that was connected to Bo Ling's VIP room, Qin Mei couldn't help but smile. The term "blood is thicker than water" is not always correct. Bonds formed together through hardship can be just as thick as any blood ties one may have. Blood relationships do not always mean the best of relationships. The two sleeping girls in front of Qin Mei are proof of that. Even Qin Mei's relationship with Lin Xiaoxiao is proof as well. Between the three of them, there were no blood ties just a deep familial love that could not be severed no matter what. 
Qin Mei left the hospital and headed back home. She stopped off at her house first to freshen up and get changed before heading over to Little Bo's place. Qin Mei did not go directly to Little Bo's room, she went to Bo Ling's room first. She wanted to clean the room up for her sister so that when she came back she would have a nice clean room to stay in.  As Qin Mei started pulling the sheets off the bed an object fell to the floor. 
Qin Mei knelt down and picked it up. It was a bunch of pieces of paper folded up together. Qin Mei opened it up to find it to be a letter. Qin Mei's hands started to tremble as she started reading the contents.
"To my dearest daughter. By the time you are reading this, I am probably already gone. The pain in my body has become too much to bear. I did not want to leave this world in such a way but I can no longer handle the pain that constantly shoots throughout my body. But before I go I must let you know a few things. That is why I am writing this letter. All those years ago when you were just a little baby I found you near a dumpster in City A. Some cruel minded person, actually left an adorable baby such as yourself to suffer the hardships of life at such a young age. At that time it seemed as if you were only a few months old. When I laid eyes on you I fell in love. Instead of taking you to the police station, as I should have, I took you home. During that time my life was very grey. But the day you entered my life color was once again added to it. You are the treasure I found that gave me something to work towards in life. 
Raising you became my goal in life. I told you that your father left when you were very young. But that was a story I made up the day you asked why you didn't have a daddy. I cried tears that night because I had to lie to you. At that time I found you I had a serious case of depression. I lost both my parents due to an accident and was having a hard time paying for the bills on the home my parents left me. But after I found you everything changed. I quit the job I had and started doing jobs that allowed me to bring you with me.
You became my life… No, I should say that you were my angel. A Guardian angel that broke me out of my depression. You actually saved my life. Because at that time I was thinking of ending my own suffering and joining my parents in the afterlife. 
As you got older and saw me struggling to make ends meet you even dropped out of school. As your mother, I felt upset that I was not able to give you a good life. But not once did you complain. You did oddball jobs and helped bring in more money which helped us a great deal. That year I borrowed money from loan sharks in order to pay for a few repairs to the house, made you suffer the most. Those people caused you to have a fear of men at a young age. My daughter, I am sorry. That was brought upon you by me and my foolish actions. If it was not for Qin Mei my dear sister I am sure our lives would have been a lot worse. Thanks to her the loan sharks finally left us alone so that we could continue our normal lives. I owe Sister Mei so much I don't even know how I could ever repay her.
Then there was the day you brought Lily home. That poor girl had such a horrific life. Such a kind girl treated in such a way brought tears to my eyes and made my heartache for her. It was then though with Lily in your life that I saw you truly smile for the first time since you were young. The two of you became like sisters in no time. I was truly happy that Lily came into your life. She changed our hard lives to one of ease within the first year she knew us. For this, I will always be grateful. There is no way I could ever pay her back for all she has done.
Now, my daughter, you are grown into such a beautiful woman. You finally met a man you love. You might not say it but I can tell by how you talk about him. The gentleness in your eyes gives it away. I hope in the future you will be able to marry him and have a good life together. Maybe even have a daughter of your own someday. 
My dearest daughter, Ru'er, although we are not related by blood. You are my Bo Ling's daughter. I love you and wish for you to have all the happiness in your life that you so dearly deserve. I am sorry that I am stubborn and did not want to see a doctor. They cost so much money, how could I ask for help when I already owe so much. Now that you are grown and have a life of your own now. I can leave this world content. 
Ru'er your mother loves you with all her heart… And I'm sorry I left like this."
Tears streamed down Qin Mei's cheeks...
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Death... That was all Lin Xiaoxiao got as she tried to walk down the red carpet at an awards show. Well, it should have been her death but when she woke from the darkness, she found her self in the body Xi Xiaoxiao. A girl who was the unwanted daughter of the Xi family. Beaten and enslaved, treated worse than an ant crawling on the ground. Lin Xiaoxiao promised she would get revenge on the Xi family for treating a little girl in such a horrific way. While taking back her title of top actress of the entertainment world at the same time! As an ex-top actress who can stop her? The one thing she did not count on was this devilish man who forced a kiss on her and whats worse is her body and soul cant resist him!

"Little beauty how about you help me warm my bed tonight?"

"I told you a thousand times don't call me little beauty! As for warming your bed... Not happening."

"Then how about I warm your bed then?"

"Mmm... This I can agree to. But after it is warm you will need to leave so I can go to bed. I'll be in the other room, take your time."

"Then I will just warm your body Instead."

".......Ah! Okay...."

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