I shamelessly use this as a form of grammar checker for my story's I make for my English assignments

"Alright Dratini wake up! It's training time!" I beamed with determination while shaking Dratini's slithering body.

<Drat? Drat!>The Pokemon badgered and used water gun on my face.

"What was that for! Wake up, you have to train in order to grow stronger! 5:00 in the morning is the best time to train!" I beamed with determination.

<Drat!? Drat!? Dratini!>The Pokemon badgered and used water gun on my face again.

"Great! A timid Pokemon who doesn't listen to his trainer, that's fantastic!" I uttered sarcastically.

"Actually, no one would obey you Kalem." Riolu teased.

"And why is that?" I queried while squinting my eyes.

"Who in the world trains at 5:00 in the morning!?" Riolu uttered with frustration.

"You make a point! Let's go train at 5:01!" I uttered while Riolu faced palm himself and went back to sleep.

"Hmph! That's it, Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" I shouted at Riolu's ear.

"What was that for!?" Riolu queried with frustration.

"That's for waking me up like that every day! Now get up and let's train!" I stood up and beamed with determination.

"Fine! Come on Dratini, we have no choice but to follow." Riolu uttered softly while pulling Dratini's tail.

<Dratini! Dratini!>The Pokemon cried out loud.

"Not my fault Kalem, you made the baby cry!" Riolu teased.

"Me!? You're the one who pulled Dratini's tail!" I complained.

"Who asked us to train? I was just following your orders!" Riolu smiled and laughed while I facepalmed myself.

"Dratini come on, don't cry. I'll give you four bowls of Pokefood if you train with me!" I smiled and bargained.

<Drat! Drat!>The Pokemon stopped crying and beamed with joy.

"Don't believe what Kalem says, he's not going to give you four bowls. Trust me, I'm a victim of Kalem's false deals!" Riolu debunked.

"What!? Dratini, believe me! I'll give you four bowls of food! I promise."

"Nah, he won't Dratini. Look, if Kalem gave me four bowls every time he woke me up, shouldn't I be extremely chubby?"

"Riolu, whose side are you on?"

"It's 5 in the morning! We can train at six or seven!" Riolu suggested.

<Dratini! Drat!>The Pokemon looked at Riolu with an angry face and used water gun on him.

"Alright, what in the world was that for Dratini?" Riolu complained with frustration.

<Drat! Dratini!>The Pokemon smiled and explained.

"What!? You want to go to training?"

"Haha! Joke's on you Riolu! Dratini wants to train with me! There's nothing you can do about it right Dratini?"

<Dratini!>The Pokemon smiled and nodded his head.

Dratini forced Riolu to come and train with us,  Riolu didn't have any other choice but to follow us! It may be dark, but at least we get to enjoy a nice training under the rising morning flower. 

When it comes to training, the woods are the best place to go! There are a ton of wild Pokemons everywhere. You can also see the new Pokemons you haven't seen before. When I train? I like to be alone, just me and my Pokemons working side by side!

"If we continue doing this, we'll have insomnia!" Riolu warned while walking by my side.

"Insomnia? That's a new one on me!" I smiled at Riolu's grumpy face.

"You should listen to Camellia's lectures you know," Riolu suggested.

"Lectures are bla bla bla boring stuff! I  don't need to learn how many bones you have, I don't need to study Matamorphosis either!"

"It's metamorphosis! Me-ta-more-pho-sis!" Riolu enunciated.

"Fine whatever, lectures are for kids! I'm a grown-up!"

"You're ten!" Riolu uttered with a drowsy voice.

"At least I'm almost twelve!"

"Twelve? What's ten plus one Kalem?"

"Ten plus one is twelve! Don't fool me Riolu, I'm a math wizard!" I boasted while Riolu face palmed himself.

"Ten plus one is eleven! People are going to complain about how terrible you are in math!" Riolu sighed and warned.

"Oh right! Eleven is the answer, I'm correct!"

"You're answer was twelve!"

"No, I said eleven!"

"Never mind, I don't want to argue anymore, it's 5:30 and I'm sleepy!" Riolu uttered with slight frustration. 

Near a waterfall, is where I and my Pokemons will be training! It's time to boost speed, attack, special defense, and special attack! Good thing, Camellia bought me an IV checker! I'm one button away on knowing my Pokemon's stats.
Let's get to it!
[NAME: Gardevoir
Attack: Good
Defense: Good
Speed: Excellent
Special Attack: Good
Special Defense: Good
Rating: Three Stars
"Three stars? Impossible, Gardevoir won a lot of battles!?" I complained.
[Name: Treecko
Attack: Horrible
Defense: Good
Speed: Horrible
Special Attack: Good
Special Defense: Good
"What!? Treecko is one of my strongest Pokemon! Impossible!" I complained at the IV checker.
[Name: Zorua
Attack-Special Defense: Horrible
"Yup! This device is definitely broken!" I uttered with sarcasm.
"And you're broke!" The device uttered and teased me.
"Woah, that's gotta hurt, right Kalem?" Riolu teased.
"Hmph! I am a man, you are a machine! I'm the one who complements and not you!" I badgered.
"Base on your Pokemon's stats... You are a horrible trainer with a chance of 0.98% of winning the Pokemon League!" The device teased.
"Yikes, watcha gonna do Kalem? Don't tell me you're going to lose against a robot?" Riolu teased.
"He was referring to the both of us Riolu!"
"Nope, I was referring to you Kalem!" The device corrected.
"This is the last draw! My Pokemons are strong, you're wrong!"
"If they were strong, how does Riolu only know one attack for two years!?" 
"It's none of your business! Secrets are secrets!" I badgered.
"Come on, just tell the truth! You're a lazy trainer when you were just eight years old!" The device teased.
"That's partially true, I'm not that lazy you know?"
"And you're a lonely trainer with no one to battle with when you were just eight!" The device continued to frustrate me.
"I had my parents to battle with!"
"And yet you didn't battle with them. Why? Cause you're afraid to lose! You're afraid Riolu might dump you after knowing how terrible you are!" The device teased.
"What!? I would never dump Kalem, even if I know he's weak!" Riolu laughed and teased.
"Are you trying to frustrate me!?"
"I'm just telling the truth! Karate chop? Seriously? Only one move! haha!"
"That was before, Mr.Iv! Riolu now knows four moves!"
"Riolu should be Lucario by now, but you're weak!" The device teased.
"Don't make me throw you to the waterfalls! I am a human, we made you! We can take your life back!"
"Sure thing, oh wait! You can't, 'cause you're very weak! A trainer with a Pokemon who knew one move for two years? Terrible! Just give me to your rival Krill, he's more powerful than you!"
"I defeated him, and who's your creator? Your purpose is to scan Pokemons and not trainers!"
"I did scan your Pokemons, they were horrendous!"
"That's it, I'm turning you off!" I badgered and turned off the IV checker for good. Who cares if Riolu knew one move in two years? I'm not weak, and don't call me weak! I may not be very strong but at least I'm improving bit by bit!

"Alright, watch Treecko with keen eyes Dratini!" I instructed while training Treecko.

<Drat! Dratini!>The Pokemon smiled with determination.

"Treecko, use energy ball on that tree!"

"You got it Kalem!" Treecko beamed with determination and unleashed a powerful energy ball that destroyed the tree in half.

"Haha Iv checker! Guess you were wrong!" I teased and laughed.

"That was weak, a normal energy ball could destroy a sturdy boulder in one move!" The device spoke.

"Hey, didn't I turn you off?" I badgered at the device.

"Yes you did, but I turned myself on!" The device explained.

"What the!? No device can do that!" I complained.

"Wanna know who created me?"

"Of course I do! I'm going to file a complaint form!"

"What in the world is a complaint form? That's why people think you're a-"

"Don't finish that statement, who created you... you feeble being?"

"You're feeble, I'm not a being, I'm a machine!"

"Ouch! That device is smarter than you!" Riolu teased.

"Fine then, you're a feeble machine, with a feeble heart!"

"I do not have a heart, like I said... I'm a machine! Don't let me reveal your secrets about you and Riolu!"

"Whatever! Tell me who created you!" I badgered.

"Who else? Look at my back!" 

I turned the device upside down and read who manufactured this annoying and frustrating device! I got shocked, why would "..."  make such a device?

"The Chaos regime made you!? That explains how measly you are!"

"Kalem doesn't brush his teeth before sleeping!" The device shouted loudly.

"Hey! Shut your mouth! I defeated Cyra and Nate for more than 30 times! Team Chaos is a weak organization!"

"When Kalem was eight, he used to pee on the bed!" The device shouted loudly.

"What!? You pee on the bed, I slept in pee for two years!?" Riolu uttered with frustration.

"Sorry he... he! But still, shut your mouth Iv checker!" I badgered out loud.

Meanwhile, at our camp, Camellia was looking worried sick!

"Where's the Iv checker!?" Camellia uttered with worry as she scrambles her bag.

"IV checker? Didn't you give it to Kalem yesterday?" Zhery recalled while stretching her arms.

"Oh no... I gave him the wrong one!" Camellia uttered with worry.

"The wrong one? You bought two IV checkers?" Zhery queried.

"I gave my IV checker to Kalem! I have to wake him up before he turns on that IV checker!" Camellia uttered with worry as she rushed towards my tent.

"Kalem! Kalem, oh no.... he went training with the IV checker!" Camellia uttered with worry as sweat droplets fell off her face.

"What's with that IV checker anyways?" Zhery queried.

"Um nothing, I have to go find Kalem so bye!" Camellia rushed towards the woods to warn me but it was too late!

"Did you know Kalem accidently-"

"Hey! If you dare say that I'm going to break you to pieces!"

"Actually, this is kinda fun! I didn't know you had secrets!" Riolu smiled and laughed.

"Whose side are you on Riolu!?"

"Kalem accidently released waste on his pants when he was at school! Everybody laughed except for Camellia!"

"Wait, you literally did that on your pants? Don't schools have bathrooms?" Riolu laughed and teased.

"Really Riolu!? You're acting just like my classmates! Grr... that's it, tease me all you want, I'm out of here!" I badgered and ran away. I was too embarrassed to hear another word from the device.

"Kalem, wait!" Riolu called me.

"The truth is, Kalem also had low grades in his exams!"

"I know that he even doesn't know what ten plus one is!" Riolu uttered.

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"Your majesty! She has been spotted! She turned on a device that belonged to us!" Elanor reported.

"She probably did it by accident, go send Zylon to the coordinates and bring her to me! She stole something from me!" The fallen king commanded.

"Your bidding shall be down!" Elanor bowed down and left the room.

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"Hey, I think you should stop telling dark and weird secrets about Kalem!" Riolu suggested.

"Do you want to know, why Kalem's parents are still alive?" The device queried.

"Really, yeah sure!" Riolu uttered with eagerness.

"It's because his parents are actually bzzzzz tzzzzz bzzzz! Shut down! System off!" The device turned off all of a sudden.

"Riolu! Where's Kalem!?" Camellia uttered with worry.

"He ran off, Dratini followed him! The device you gave Kalem triggered him!" Riolu explained.

"Of course it did! This is not an IV checker, this is a log device which pretends to be an IV checker!" Camellia explained.

"Wait then why did you give it Kalem?" Riolu queried.

"I accidently gave the wrong one! What did this device tell you?" Camellia queried.

"Let's see, I only knew Karate chop for two years because Kalem was afraid to battle his parents because he fears that if he lost, I'll dump him so he treated me like a pet. Kalem doesn't know much stuff about Pokemon, even if his mother is a trainer and his father is a professor because his parents didn't have the time since they were always busy at work. Even at home they work with their so-called laptop for eight hours since they were building Pokemons of some sort, Kalem also peed at his bed, Kalem pooped at his pants, Kalem is weak, Kalem and me are horrible, Kalem is this, that and those!" Riolu explained.

"Wait, that's a new one on me. Kalem never told me that his parents were that serious about the bioweapons." Camellia uttered.

"The truth is, Kalem would cry at his bedroom every night while hugging me. He wanted to have parents that would focus more on him rather on their work. The truth is, Kalem is a child of curiosity, but his parents wouldn't answer his questions." Riolu explained.

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"Mom, what's a type disadvantage?" 

"Not now Kalem, I'm working, go play with Riolu first!"

"But you and dad always say that! I have multiple unanswered questions since I was four years old, why won't you focus on me first rather on  your saving the world project!?" Young Kalem queried.

"Kalem not now! Play with Riolu, I'll answer your questions when me and dad have time. Can't you see we're busy!?" Lyra uttered with frustration while typing on her laptop.

"Please mom, can I at least borrow your rotom phone to check online?"

"You're too young to use or hold any gadgets, maybe when you're ten I'll buy you a rotom-phone! For now, stay in your room, dad's gonna call you once dinner is ready!"

"Hmph! You and dad are always like that!" Young Kalem complained and went to his room while crying.

"Don't be too harsh on him Lyra, he's just eight years old," Cypress uttered.

"I know, but we need these Pokemons to be operational and we're already lacking DNA structures!"

"You know what, every night? I would hear Kalem cry in his room. I know we're busy at work bu-"

"Look, if the world ends our son will end too! We're doing this to protect him, even if it means sacrificing ourselves in two years time! I feel sorry for treating Kalem wrongly too, but if we didn't know the world was going to end soon we shouldn't be doing this! I want to return to how things were before, like watching movies? Looking at lunar eclipses? But this is an urgent matter!"

"Yeah, you're right Lyra, let's get back to work."

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"Even if his parents treated him like that, Kalem still loves his parents, that's why he's out to look for them now, he may seem like a jolly person on the outside, but deep inside I know how Kalem feels," Riolu added.

"I never knew Kalem had secrets. He seemed so jolly at school, a person who would play with Pokemon! If he's a curious child, then why doesn't he listen to our teachers when he was preschool?" 

"His mind would always fly away during lecture times. I can sense that through my auras. Kalem kept thinking about his parents, you know? He imagines a life where he would go to movies with his parents again. When the teacher scolds him, that's the time Kalem snaps out of his daydreams but falls back into it once the teacher passes him. I have the power to sense emotions through my auras, I know Kalem's burdens, and there are those which are too grave to tell." Riolu explained.

"Woah, Kalem had a harsh life, guess this device made him remember all those problems with his family. I and Kalem are almost the same, my parents were actually- wait... how am I talking to you!?" Camellia suddenly realized that he was understanding Riolu's words.

"Didn't I say I had auras? Even if I have a Poketrans gem, I don't use it... but Kalem thinks I use it. I use my auras to talk to him." Riolu explained.

"So, am I using my aura too?"

"Of course! Everyone has an aura, may it be men or Pokemons, there is no life without auras. Let me guess, your parents were just like Kalem's parents but they were not focusing on bio-weapons they were focusing on $#%@#% (Secret)"

"How did you know that!?"

"Simple, I have my ways!" 

"Riolu, please don't tell Kalem about that, please don't! If Kalem knew about that, he'll never forgive me."

"Of course I won't tell him, you like Kalem right? I don't want you and Kalem to fight... but I'm warning you Camellia, Kalem always finds the truth! He'll know someday, and once he knows..."

"Just don't tell him Riolu! I trust you since you're an honest and trustworthy Pokemon."

"I won't! The cavern will tell Kalem everything. You've gotta prepare Camellia." Riolu warned.

"Riolu! Let's go back to camp!" I walked back as tears fell off my eyes.

"Kalem! Look, I'm sorry I gave you the wrong device, this was actually my IV checker."

"Yeah, an Iv checker you probably stole from team Chaos!"

"Stole!? Cyra and Nate dropped this device in cave moon remember?"

"She's making up fake scenarios." Riolu facepalmed and uttered to herself.

"Yeah, yeah! That device triggered me! He embarrassed me in front of my Pokemons, in front of Riolu and Dratini!"

"Look, I know how you feel because my parents were like that too!"

"I thought your parents were in the Alola region?"

"I... um, yes they were in the Alola region and now they're here!"

"I know you're lying Camellia! I know you're trying to hide something from me, tell me the truth!" I shouted loudly.

"The truth is, my parents never went to the Alola region, I made that up since I didn't want anyone to know how my parents treated me!"

"Her fake scenarios make no sense at all, and of course, Kalem would believe what Camellia said." Riolu facepalmed and sighed.

"Look I'm sorry I shouted at you, I just remembered something bad from the past, I got embarrassed, that's why I ran."

"I did that too, when I was young."

"No you didn't!" Riolu uttered to himself.

"You ran away?"

"No  she didn't!"  Riolu uttered to his mind.

"The reason why I met you in the cave was not because I wanted to play with Pokemons, it's because I ran away."

"That's partially true. Wow, Camellia is really good at lying." Riolu uttered sarcastically to himself.

"Anyways, your device called me weak, horrible, and other stuff, but... I feel better now." 

"And as for you Riolu, we're going to train at four am tomorrow since we were unable to train today!"

"What!? Please no Kalem, I'll train now, I'll cooperate! Promise! Please don't do this! I don't want to wake up early in the morning!" Riolu begged.

"I was just kidding, come on... let's go back to camp! As for Dratini, her cute face made me feel better so she deserves four bowls!" I complimented and smiled at Dratini.

"Heh? You're right, I know you won't give Dratini four bowls!" Riolu smiled and laughed.

We were able to arrive back at camp, safe and sound! Breakfast was ready and it was time to prove Riolu wrong.

"And, here are your four bowls of Pokefood Dratini!" I placed the bowls one by one facing Riolu and Dratini.

"You literally gave Dratini four bowls of Pokefood!? About me, didn't I work hard? Kalem don't go, look at my belly, I'm hungry! Please give me four bowls as well." Riolu begged.

"You didn't train, so not my problem!"

"Dratini didn't train Kalem! That's not fair!"

"But Dratini was the only Pokemon to comfort me, plus! You're on a diet!" I teased and walked back to my seat.

"Dratini, can you share the n the bowl to me? Please?" Riolu begged but all Dratini did was to stick out her tongue and tease Riolu.

So yeah, I lost against a crazy device which turned me crazy. I just wished everything was back to how things used to be. 

As the journey continues...

I am Kalem, I had a common dream, a dream to become a Pokemon master, a dream to travel and adventure out through different regions. But that dream was crushed and destroyed... After hearing the news about the death of my parents, I started to lose interest on becoming a Pokemon Master.

I was adopted by an orphanage, there I met two persons who would soon become my best friend. Them, together with the headmaster helped restored my dream to become a Pokemon Master, and that was when I knew that my Parents were alive.

So me, together with my two friends travelled across the land finding clues and mysteries about my parents. As I travelled to seek for my parents, me and my friends saw something we would never forget...

A prophecy, a prophecy that was about to be full filled, that prophecy had something to do with my parents.

this is my first book . hope you like it 

as you have read i am from india 
i am a student currently 17 years 


i request you to pardon my spelling mistakes and punctuation . this story is inspired by one of the documentary i had seen in an channel about military .. let me correct indian army 
there was always a appeal for man in military novel
let me warn this is an incomplete novel which doesn't has an ending for now ( as the title says ) 
but i may complete it later 
this is a short read maybe only 15-20 chapters 
completely out of my imagination 
please support me *acting cute*

The story is missing something so I quit it ...
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CONFESSION!!

Hi everyone sorry I haven't been updating in a long time. There has been a lot of things lately, and I haven't had a chance to write so that is that. Oh and sorry for the grammar and  punctuation and all that stuff cause I have been doing things fast and haven't had a chance to look over it and correct things and autocorrect sucks! Well follow my Instagram right here >raystone_savage < I do draw and update that so yeah if you want me to put a illustration text me it and tell me what the illustration should be and I will put a vote on it. oh crap forgot about the story well yeah text me plz I have Facebook to > Xavier Miller < text me PLEASE .🙏😁

Imagine school kids taking some famous song or well-known speech and corrupting the words for humor.

Imagine the works of Ancient Grecian scholar, Cicero, and producing it in Latin (common tongue, vulgate)

Imagine print paper press technology taking "unknown text" and making nonsense with text alignment and missing punctuation.

Imagine digital publishing software taking corrupted paragraphs to show how professional a document you might create.

Paragraph alignment, word spacing, text alignment.

And there is 'Lorem Ipsum'; a paragraph out of context, for the wrong readership, corrupted of all meaning.

Have we really given it any thought?

Did language scholars sit down and discuss it in social circles.
Could the missing words be a secret code, and a way of passing messages amongst secret societies with secret handshakes.

Will code breakers discover hidden messages in breaking down the original Cicero text and Latin version?  Will the answer change if you consider the alignment and direct of words written in ancient Greek (a language that might transcribe leftward or rightward or a combination; depending on the age they wrote it).

I doubt it.  It doubt anything meaningful would be discovered; because the simplest answer is usually the correct one.

Lorem Ipsum exists because of corruption, reproduction, retelling, reprinting, misspelling, cut and pasting, and editing.

It is something to consider as I write today.  Will my word survive, and if they do survive; would I recognize them?

Expositionary Discourse.  The target is levity, but my aim might not be reliable.  Please leave me kind reviews!  This series will update with no advance schedule.

Please support the official release of this novel in the novel section (The Omega One). In the future, if I will be writing in full time, I will upload over there. I just need to polish the copyright terms in my novel and we will be good in the novel department.

I believe that my novel is not a FAN fiction because 97% of my story is original. The only unoriginal from my story is the race and power of Eduardo as a saiyan. I planned to change this, only the name, maybe like Shaiyan or Shiyin. But in the future, his race will completely change, or rather, evolve. The other unoriginal terms from my story is [SPOILER ALERT] from the tournament arc where characters from Marvel, DC, anime, movies, and games will be introduced, and probably characters from other novels. At that point, this story will become meta. Maybe if I reached that point in the official novel, I'll just change their names like Superman, into Megaman or Ssuperman.

At present, the difference between the Fan-Fic and Novel versions of this novel is that in the Novel section, it is polished and most of the grammar, spelling, and punctuation are corrected.

I hope you understand where I'm going with this, because if my prediction is correct the novel will have a total of 1,500 chapters with 1,500 - 3,000 words per chapter. Tournament Arc is around chapter 800

Philip, who was a genius scientist and entitled as the legendary master swordsman, live in an Earth unlike any other.

The Earth had undergone scientific breakthroughs that are worth 1,000 years of research in just a decade. Upon the scientific advancements, the Mystical Side of the Earth had also developed. Then the third faction of Secret Organizations has emerged.

One day, Philip saw a falling golden meteor in the sky. The meteor suddenly changed its trajectory towards Philip.

He was then given, by fate, the power of Omega. Then he died.

Follow Philip as he tries to save the world, or rather, the whole universe against the Threat that is threatening to destroy everything. In obtaining all kinds of powers and abilities, along with his friends and companions, until he reached the realm of above the gods.

...

「 My name is Emily. I will be the voice of the Omega System in your head. 」 

...

"There is a greater threat than Him, I must become stronger to stop him."

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Synopsis update: 5

"By the way, Roland, why haven't you been making your Gachapon draws lately?"
Harloys had received many benefits from being Roland's soulbound equipment, and she was quite curious about the System hidden within him. The System's power to distort karma was absolutely inconceivable. As long as it was used properly, it would be ridiculously powerful.
"…I recently used some draws but never got a single good item."
"Why haven't I heard you mention this before!?"
Harloys was astonished to hear this. With her understanding of Roland, he would have definitely bragged about and shown off anything wonderful he obtained. So, since he wasn't bragging about his good luck, that meant…
"…Yep, there's no need to talk about the results. In the last ten draws, I got five blue, four purple, and one orange."
"That's not bad, though—why didn't you mention it at all?"
As of late, Harloys had come to understand Roland's strange terms. Blue meant Elite-tier, purple meant Epic-tier, and orange meant Legend-tier items. Getting four Epic-tier items—and one rated even higher—seemed like quite the good deal to her.
"I'll refrain from mentioning the Elite items. Although none of them are that great, they're at least somewhat usable."
"…Then the Epic-tier items should be even better."
"Yep, I was delighted when I got my first Epic-tier item. It was 'Kratos' Guide to Melee Combat, Part 1.'"
"Kratos? Who's that?"
"Some vicious individual who's skilled at slaying demons, dragons, and Gods. To use a not-so-suitable analogy, he's basically the equivalent of a great Sword Saint from the immemorial generation."
"Then isn't that a wonderful thing?"
"I looked through this book, and it was indeed written by him. Slaying an immemorial War God, singlehandedly killing a SemiGod Hydra, and engaging in melee combat with colossal gargoyle monsters. This Part 1 book contains his heroic deeds, where he defeated everyone and made himself look stronger than the Gods. I checked the historical records, and he really was a person from the immemorial generation."
"…Then why aren't you happy?"
"Just Part 1 alone is incredibly thick. You could use it as a brick! And it doesn't contain any techniques about practical combat whatsoever. It only has his heroic deeds, which means it's nothing more than the game's history to me—er—like a knight novel. How could I possibly be happy? Not only that, the final page of Part 1 stated that Part 2 has the secret techniques on how to craft his unique weapons, and that Part 3 has his combat techniques and experience."
"I understand now. Part 1 was useless, while the other parts are useful. And you never drew the other parts, which is why you're so depressed!"
"No, I actually drew Part 2 right after that one, which included the technique to create the immemorial God Weapon known as the Chaos Sword…"
"What? Show me!"
After some slight hesitation, I handed over a very small booklet.
"…That's all? The materials required, the smithing process, enchantment, and everything else necessary for a God Equipment's construction should be enough to fill up an entire library."
Well, there was no need for me to explain anything to her as she immediately opened up the booklet. After reading what was written, her expression was one of shock—the contents were, to say the least, quite simple.
"Find a God, kill him, then steal his weapon. There you go, now you have a God Equipment. After killing off several Gods, you'll definitely obtain a one-handed God-tier sword sooner or later. If you're too unlucky, then try again. But this method is somewhat limited. For instance, I found a Harem God last time and managed to slay him, which gave me a two-handed sword God Equipment. Unfortunately, I don't know twin-handed sword techniques, so I was unable to use it. Ptui! These random drops are so ridiculous, and the God Equipment is bound to my soul, so I can't even give it away to one of my followers."
"…Haha. I suppose he's such a practical fellow."
Harloys forced herself to chuckle twice in an effort to console me as I was becoming more and more annoyed.
"Good luck to you. Perhaps you'll even draw Part 3 in the future. At the very least, the fighting techniques in Part 3 should be useful, right?"
"…Don't even mention it! I, in fact, did draw 'Kratos' guide to melee combat' yet again."
Harloys sympathetically looked over at me. Even though I was trying my best to keep up a smile, it was apparent that there had been some problem—that was how my luck typically went.
"You can't learn the technique?"
"…No, although I drew 'Kratos' guide to melee combat,' again, this time it was 'The continuation of my heroic deeds that I didn't mention last time, so allow me to continue in this addendum.' I read it for two hours—how this Spartan Kratos fellow discussed fighting with his SemiGod brother, how he challenged the Titan Giants, and how he was being hunted by the Mother Earth Goddess. As expected of a hero with Barbarian blood, he sure knows how to brag. If everything he said was real, then wouldn't he be able to kill off the Gods and destroy the world…?"
"…I truly do sympathize with you. But if these were three out of four of the Epic-tier items, what was the fourth?"
"Ha! The fourth one was 'The addendum to the addendum of Kratos' guide to melee combat: Since I know you didn't really believe me, now let me tell you all the evidence; just listen, that Titan Giant was truly larger than a mountain, and this Hydra was larger than a ship…' I read this book for two full days and deeply learned about the importance of teaching literacy to the Barbarians. Forget about misspelled words—he didn't even use any punctuation! Do you know what it's like to have obsessive-compulsive disorder and correct every single bit of his punctuation? I read it for two days, but I spent two weeks correcting his grammar!"
"You really did finish it!"
"…Well, he's still a super powerful individual from the immemorial generation. Perhaps he knew some top secrets. But the result was…"
"Don't frown like that. It's still of the Epic tier, right? It should at least be something good. A God Equipment?"
"Ha, from a certain standpoint, it really was. Kratos' full set of defensive equipment, the real deal."
"Doesn't that mean you profited in the end? Wait a moment, you said that Kratos was a Barbarian…"
"…That's right! No matter if it was the immemorial generation or in today's age, Barbarians have always fought while naked. But, Kratos was better than most as he still wore one defensive piece of equipment, which my System reviewed as Legend-tier."
"…So what was it?"
"Well, it's a poop-yellow pair of strawberry blazoned underwear, original flavor. Would you like it? I'll give it to you for free!"
"…Disgusting! Hurry up and throw it away! You actually carry such a disgusting thing on yourself!?"
"I don't have any choice. It's the same as those soulbound twin swords of his—his underpants are actually soulbound to me! I can't even throw it despite me wanting to! Come, why don't you try?"
After some chaos and scuffling, I confirmed that even though Harloys also counted as my bound equipment, she was still unable to equip this shining "soulbound" underwear of mine. I could only helplessly bring out a large amount of bandages, tie the underwear up again, and throw it back into my personal dimensional storage.
"…Truly a pitfall of Gachapon draws. At least those Elite-tier items were useful, right?"
"Yeah, the Elite-tier items were special type of cards, each with a rune etched onto it. As long as I got "San, Yang, Kai, Tai!" I would be able to obtain a God Equipment that Kratos had personally used. For this, I even specifically asked my System. She said there would be no pitfall involved with the God Equipment and it would definitely be real."
"You have five Elite grade items? Doesn't that mean you drew them all? There are only four runes, right?"
"Yep. Although I drew two "Yang" runes, I indeed drew all four of those runes. But…"
"But?"
"I didn't draw the exclamation mark! The damned exclamation mark was required for part of the runes as well! I needed a total of five runes, including the punctuation!"
"…You could have kept drawing. You would have drawn it sooner or later."
"Heh heh, just where do you think that 418 Justice Point random draw package deal idea came from? After that, I drew '?', ',''.', ':', ';', and even '…' and '¿'. The System must have been trying to torture me! San, Yang, Kai, and Tai? Why was there only no damned exclamation mark!?!"
"I can understand how you feel. But please don't stress out about it—that's just how random draws work. Some people win, and some people lose…"
"Haha, but I've never won! Relax. I already know how to make myself feel better. Whenever I'm feeling terrible, all I have to do is make someone feel even worse. Heh, I've already made arrangements with the Justice Points system. They want to obtain my treasures? Sure, but they're going to have to make random draws! The 418 Justice Point random draw package deal is only the basic package. There's also 688 and 1088! My goal is to make others draw till they quit or go bankrupt!"
"Why don't you learn how to quit first?"
Author's Note:
Today is New Year's, and it's quite noisy in my home. I don't want to write anything, nor do I know what to write. My chronic laziness is here again, and I really want to take a break like all the other authors... But since it's New Year's, I'm sure there are many readers with free time waiting for the next chapter who'd be disappointed upon seeing no new chapter. That's why I still wrote something. After thinking for a long while, I thought that it is, after all, New Year's, and it'd be rather boring to push the main plot along. So why not write something fun? I hope this chapter gives you a good chuckle—that'll bring a smile to me as well! 
Finally, Happy New Year's to everyone! I wish you all stay healthy and happy together with your families! San Yang Kai Tai[1]! (This time, it's not the wrong words!) 

[1] means auspicious beginning of a new year!


This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world.
“Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.”
“Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.”
I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.

Hi my names christian the title doesn't really explain it but I'm a author of several novel I'm also a sorta starter artist I can do anime photos off the internet, I can also do little people like from comics but they sorta look like a five year old drew them, and last but not least I am good at drawing heads with faces and hairs but not that good I'm trying to become a better artist so I can hopefully make this and my other novels into a comic so you can see what the characters look like without having to picture it I hope I can do that soon so I can make the comics that you guys or girls would like but any way I mainly focus on romance adventure stories and if you guys stocked with me throughout this entire time you guys know I don't really put a main villain and I don't add a plot to it that's one of the reason I ended my novel raging love because I couldn't think of anything like a plot or a villain now I'm going to make when I'm done with the current novels a new raging love novel but with a different title called raging time I'll give you a short description when I figure out what's it about, now to my life I'm 14 years old born June 30 I'm a preborn baby I think I said that correct it's basically when a baby is born sooner then it was supposed to be, I had speech issues when I was 1 I only started speaking at 3 years old my writing is promptly terrible well it's not that bad just a little messy I'm not good at certain things in the occupation of writing one of them is punctuation as when you read the other stories, I usually don't add commas and periods, and it's not because I'm a complete stupid person it's because I don't really know how to use them. Now enough about that your probably wondering what inspired me to become a writer well i didn't write as a little kid but usually when I was 6 or 7 I used to play with toys usually those wwe toys I used them to make believe and create my own world I stopped around 8 but any way I was kinda bored with my life there was no imagination so I moved to WEBTOONs and stuff like that and read books like prince private baby or vampire charming where the evil step sister, or sister betray the mc in a way now those are comics but when it was books novels and stuff like that is where my imagination button kicked in I started to feel like I was in the story and stuff so that's when I got the idea at 11th grade I wrote story's at school of course I didn't quite use any apps I kept them to myself because they were well terrible a lot of misspelled words, now back to life my life was sh*t because when I was little my dad left and before that I couldn't even remember half the stuff I used to do or any of my friends my race is Puerto Rican I moved houses when I was eleven, I lost contact with most of my friends, and after that a lot of stuff happened but I must go there will be another about my life chapter it just won't be soon it will be near future.

Hi my name is Katie levin at least that’s my totally normal people name my superhero name is mistress of calamity ya it’s really long but most people ok not most all people just call me calamity because of my superpowers is fire and ice I know it’s like that supercool anime but it’s also not like it my superpowers can cause...massive destruction if not careful I only use it at 1 percent now your probably wondering how the actual frick did I get my superpowers well you see there were these special rock things that flew out of the sky hundreds of years ago my family was the first to get powers when scientists tested on powered people they were frightened they thought it wasn’t hereditary and it would weaken over time but were they wrong my ancestors powers used to be fire and water now it’s ice and fire because of how strong it’s become now ever since that happened there’s been superhero licensing sorta like that anime again but also unlike it it’s optional most superhero’s don’t want there info out to the public eye so they don’t use the school license but as superhero came to be supervillains also came to be the thing I know is that this worlds gotten dangerous since powers risen and normal people declining

The last sentence came to an abrupt end.
The lingering charm was still there. Qi Yan's eyes softened as he spoke again.
"Xia Ling, I like you. "
For her, he was willing to give up everything.
Xia Ling took a deep breath. "Do you know how to write from memory? "
Qi Yan:"..."
He picked up the pen.
Ten minutes, word by word, the entire "Li Sao" was written from memory without missing even punctuation.
His slender hand pushed the essay that was written from memory in front of Xia Ling.
"Xia Ling, I like you. Do you like me? "
His voice was clear and melodious. The young man looked at her, still waiting for an answer.
"I... " Xia Ling glanced at him.
Every word was correct. It was truly the devil himself. When he truly wanted to do something, there was nothing he couldn't do.
Sighing in her heart, she looked at Qi Yan, her almond-shaped eyes shining like a little devil.
Putting aside "Li Sao" , she said to him with a smile.
"recite another essay, "leaving the Master's table. "
Qi Yan was silent.
He knew that Xia Ling wouldn't agree to him so easily.
He flipped through the book and looked at the classical Chinese that was much longer than "leaving the master's table" ... ...
Qi Yan was a little silent.
Only through suffering could one be fooled.
"okay, " he agreed.
A smile suddenly appeared on Qi Yan's face.
"I promised you that little dolphin would accompany me tonight and have a meal with a few of my friends. "
Xia Ling was alert.
"With who? "
After coming to this world and being together with Qi Yan for so long, Xia Ling had never known that Qi Yan had other friends in this school?
He's always been a loner, a loner, a loner, a loner, a loner.
There are girls all over the school who have a crush on him.
But those who confess to him... ... None . .
Not even Ruan Qingshan.
Xia Ling thought about it, there was really no reason to refuse.
She reached out her soft hand and hooked her Pinky to Qi Yan. She scratched the back of his hand.
"Take Good Care of me, I don't want to drink. "
Qi Yan: "As long as you don't want to, no one dares to force you. "
Xia Ling originally wanted to test him, but after hearing Qi Yan's words, her guess became reality.
There were only other school tyrants who would have dinner with school tyrants and drink with them.
Qi Yan's underlings?
Having guessed the result, Xia Ling glanced at Qi Yan with a faint smile and instead calmed down.
* 
7:30 pm.
The night had already covered the sky above the city. Long Yu, Lin Qiang, and the others had long been waiting at the food stall.
The mercedes-benz that matched the best brought Qi Yan and Xia Ling.
Dressed in their school uniforms, Qi Yan and Xia Ling were like a stream of clear water from the food stall as they got out of the car.
Qi Yan was handsome and calm, with an indifferent aura.
Xia Ling was pure and cute, with her canine teeth when she smiled, like a warm sun.
Compared to long Yu and the others who deliberately took off their school uniforms, the two of them appeared here in their school uniforms, as if they were wearing a couple's outfit.
Long Yu and Lin Qiang exchanged glances, and the tall and thin long Yu stood up to welcome them with a smile.
"SISTER! Come, come, sit here quickly. The skewers are all ordered, waiting for you to come. "
He did not mention Qi Yan at all and beckoned Xia Ling, wanting to bring her to the empty seat beside him.
"There's no need. I'll be fine as long as I'm with the baby. " Xia Ling took a step back and was held in Qi Yan's arms, declaring her sovereignty.
Qi Yan, who was as indifferent as ever, was instantly cracked by Xia Ling's call of "baby. ".
Long Yu froze for a moment and looked at Qi Yan. His expression also changed before he finally chuckled.
With such a tall stature and such a strong aura, how could Qi yan be related to the word "baby" .
But this was probably sexual interest?


Xia Ling wanted to run, but no matter where she went, she could always see the devil king with a gentle and malicious look in his eyes.
"Xia Xia, where are you running to? "

[1v1, sweeter than ever ]
"..."
Text: Yan Luo Bai, "fast wear, flirt: Plan to save the fallen boss"

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