Esta é uma webnovel de fantasia em um estilo semelhante as séries Discworld e o Guia do Mochileiro das Galáxias.
O mundo de Propasa  tem fortes inspirações nas mitologias mesoamericanas como Inca, Maia, Asteca, Tupinambá, etc.…
Não existe uma intenção de um retrato fiel de nenhuma mitologia, mas uma influência multicultural com o intuito de criar algo diferente.
Existem muitas referências sutis a mitologia, livros, quadrinhos, filmes, RPG e até videogames. Como por exemplo a princesa prometida, um clássico da sessão da tarde.
E antes de começar a ler é bom saber que diferente da maioria dos livros de fantasia lançados recentemente, o livro que tem em mãos possui começo, meio e fim.
Boa leitura.



Em um mundo de fantasia um grupo de garotas recem saidas de uma academia de magia partem para aventuras. (primeiro volume "uma linda feiosa e os dragões de Licorne" esta disponivel na Amazon e clube de autores)

The town guards swaggered over to us. The waiters and attendants of the restaurant moved instead to soothe the other patrons of the restaurant about the disturbance.

One of the town guards, a broad-faced man with a rough mustache and stubble chin, pulled at an empty chair and pushed it over towards our table. He sat on it, facing backwards, and grabbed a chicken leg off the spread.

He munched on the meat and then pointed with the bone at Yae, "I remember you. Didn't I tell you to keep out of trouble? I see you've found yerself a whole new set of troublemakers."

Yae frowned slightly. "They were the ones to accost me, what was I supposed to do? It was self-defense, that it was."

"I'm not talking about some little crooks. You should just have ran away instead of makin' a show of it! Violence is not a solution to everything!" and then he pointed at me, "And you… what's your excuse?"

I smiled. "It was crazy, officer! There were these idiots who just wouldn't let us go until we allowed them to run their faces into our fists! Repeatedly!"

He scoffed. "A joker, huh? You'll find we have no patience for jokes in this here parts. No one asked you to butt in, you lot did more damage to the town than anyone."

"They were threatening to do things to Yae!" Elze shouted out. "You can't blame us from DOING YOUR JOB FOR YOU! What sort of town guards are you anyway? Where were you when all of this was happening?"

"Hey, what we know is what we can do about. If rascals want to rumble in the streets, that's not something we can fix until someone tells us so we can go there! You know how big this town is? We were actually just about to get there when you lot just all decided to run away! Don't you play dumb now, there's lots a' people who saw you fighting recklessly in this here good town!"

"Hmm? Why is damage to the town more important than criminals accosting people out on the street?"

Monika pulled up relevant info about town guards. When thinking about town guards, what immediately leapt to mind was Sir Terry Pratchett's novels about the City Watch of Ankh-Morpork in Discworld.

/"But that itself was inspired by the Rembrandt Van Rjin's painting of the Night Watch, which itself was commissioned by Captain Banning Cocq and seventeen members of his Kloveniers – civic militia guards! So… town guards might not actually be directly employed by the local lord or mayor!"/

She looked at the town guards. /"Yet volunteer militia would certainly be better dressed, better equipped, and better motivated for crime prevention. I think maybe they're less volunteer police officers than the more structured protection racket of the local government."/

Wait.. that brought up a strange idea. Could… could the whole thing actually have been staged, and the town guard were about to swoop in and show themselves being all protectors of the peace? The deliberately leaked Yae's location as bait as an excuse to show off and gleefully and justifiably break some heads? Remind the shopkeepers about how much they were 'needed', maybe?

I shrugged. "So what's the problem?"

"The problem is that you used magic in town. That's against the law. You damaged town property! And that's gots its penalty!"

"One could also argue that being under fear for our lives, NOT resorting to magic would have been dumb as hell going four against about, what, ten armed and hostile criminals? Criminals who had some strange courage to commit such violence in the middle of the day, threatening **** and death, and people were just watching interested at seeing a young girl beaten down."

Then I shook my head sadly. "I do not have much sympathy for this town."

"Who needs yer worthless sympathy? Two gold penalty for ye," and he looked at the girls, "each of ye, or ye spend a month in the clink!"

"Ha! Good lu-"

I reached under the table and patted Elze's knee to keep her from resorting to violence. She glared at me, pop-eyed, from the side. I shook my head gently. We did not actually have the budget to pay for an interesting restaurant floor fight scene with tables and plates and fleeing diners flying all over the place.

I had a thing against ruining other people's honest business for no good reason. I was always on the side of the poor innkeeper on those kung-fu movies and wished they had a decent bouncer to toss these hot-headed idiots out on the street.

"I guess that just leaves one question, then…" I reached into my chest pocket and flashed my purple Adventurer's Guild card. "Am I being detained?"

Monika groaned and palmed her face.

The town guard tsk'ed. "Just like I figured. You lot always think you can get away with anything. Just a Purple? Don't get too full of yourself, boy."

"There's nothing wrong with taking free legal advocacy that comes with being a duly licensed adventurer. The Guild does not usually interfere, but that doesn't mean they can't be asked to intervene. Some of us choose to follow laws as much as possible – and expect that the law treat us fairly as well."

"Just for that, it's three gold and if not we're bringing ya in right now!"

I raised my gloved hand up, still urging Elze or Yae not to move. The town guard flinched a bit, but then there was that flash of eagerness passing across his face?

I held that pose for several long agonizing seconds. I measured how much hassle it would be to just fight our way out of this joint. The guards had their hands on their swords and bent down slightly ready to move, but as the seconds passed no one budged.

I stared at the guard in front of me, meeting his eyes with the blankness of my own plastic-shelled visage until I could see him sweat. His face broke open in a contemptuous sneer. 

"You… you don't even actually want to do that, do you?" I murmured. "You want me to swing the first punch…!"

I closed my raised right hand to one pointing finger. "[Playback], please."

Then I had Monika replay the recording of what he had just said for the past thirty seconds. The sneer slowly faded from his face as he realized we had some magic to accurately replay events as evidence to his own superiors. Null magic was personal magic, it was not something they could stop just from denying access to magic stone.

"Oh. Right! I forgot, you did say you could perfectly remember and repeat again everything you could see and hear!" Elze gushed out melodramatically.

All the way back at the start, I had asked for and read the Guild guidebook. Reflet Guildhouse was happy to assist, it was always good to see new adventurers treating their new career seriously.

There was actually a very strong precedent for this and helped to protect the Guild's neutrality across different nations. Trumped-up charges was the best way for local lords to try make adventurers 'learn their place', until they learn that the adventurer they were hassling just so happened to have strong ties to an army or well capable of blasting through their town walls all on their own.

The Guild usually did not interfere with their adventurers unless what they were doing impacted the reputation of the guild as a whole. It actually turned out that local puissant lords thinking they could push around the guild and threaten adventurers was a threat to their neutrality. If their kings had already granted the Guild their grace to operate, from where do these petty tyrants get their arrogance?

Adventuring was also an old past-time of royals sending their sons to more directly gauge the mood of the populace and ferret out malingering lords. As the history of the Adventurer's Guild stated, not just a few adventurers became nobles in their own right, even kings. The monarch of a certain northern neutral kingdom was even a Guild Grandmaster.

"Is it just because we're adventurers? Do remember that there is nothing that prevents nobles and royalty from becoming adventurers as well, town guard. I know that you don't know who I am, so let me just ask you this – are you feeling lucky?"

I smiled thinly. You want to hassle me with legalese for dealing with your job of failing to keep the peace from criminals in your own town? Then be prepared for me to hassle you back with politics.

"Feth!" he spat aside. "You adventurers are all the reason we have this problem in the first place! You all think you can just walk into town and cause trouble? We have to live with the mess you all leave behind!"

"I would normally be much more sympathetic with the damage we caused, but really it's a good reminder that there are some people whom stupid untrained criminals can't just push around. If they had any real strength, they'd have been adventurers instead."

He grit his teeth. Implied of course, was that anyone with any real strength would be an adventurer instead of a mere town guard.

"So what if we're just town guards? You're going up the whole of Amanesque! You're just another criminal if you try to fight us!"

"And if I actually don't, you're just another crooked servant trying to steal good coin from their lord by under-reporting income from fines! I get to spend time in jail and get this whole thing made into a scandal for your master and then win money from him! You get to lose your head!"

I laced my fingers together in a Gendo pose and grinned. "Some property damage is nothing compared to evading your lord's rightful dues! I think we should be talking about how much you should be paying /me/ to keep silent about this instead."

"You…! You won't get away with this!"

/"Wait, why have the roles seem to have reversed so suddenly?"/

I kept pushing. "You won't get away with lying about anything, town's man. That eight gold you're trying to extort from me, I could pay a whole lot of adventurers and barristers to swarm this town instead. You know you don't have the personal strength to bring me in, and if you wake up the knights they're not going to thank you for it.

"You're vastly overstating the damage you're using as an excuse for this. I could easily prove that it was nothing more than some broken flagstones on the road and some scratches on the wall. That would be trivial to fix even by the shop guilds nearby. Why don't we go talk to the actual magistrates about the proper fines, hmm?"

/"Oh, I get it. All of this – it's a provocation. It's funny, maybe they actually were going to try to frame you or scam you through the Guild but you accidentally used their very own tactic against them first!"/

He scowled back at me for a few long moments, and I feared we'd have to resort to violence anyway.

But then he spat at the floor. "…. feh. I've no time for this noise. Lord Klass is nae impressed with any dang adventurers, you'll see. But I'm not gonna be stupid enough to get his attention, it's always in a bad way." 

He seemed to weigh the risks of me making some official ruckus versus the ruckus he wanted to get. Without a wrecked restaurant, he wouldn't have as much excuse for the hefty fines and the pleasure of seeing us on the rack. Once outside, adventurers would be far more easily able to overpower them, escape, and leave town with minimal damage. Just some adventurers roughing up the town guards... that was not worth the knights' time, making them chase down some miscreants on command. 

The tail should not wag the dog.

But adventurers wounding the pride of the powers of the nobility, that was another matter entirely.

He grabbed at a sandwich and motioned for the other guards to start plundering our table as well. "Count yerself lucky it's too late in the evening for me to bother dragging all of youse all the way down town!"

"Yes, that certainly is a believable excuse not to do anything," I replied neutrally.

The town guard snorted again, and then spat out a glob of phlegm at my face. "Wind," I uttered. The snot-ball was deflected off to the side. A waiter yelped out in disgust and dismay at the stain on his uniform.

"Whatever, boy. I'll be watching you. One more step out of line, and I'm tossing you into a cell, see if I don't!"

"We're just passing through, we'll be out of your hair by tomorrow." Or what's left of it, I didn't say. "And if we do meet again, I will remember you too."

Grumbling, they left the restaurant. They took whole dishes with them, and I meant including the dishes. They could probably pawn those off somewhere too.

"Honestly, such ruffians!" the waiter snorted in their wake. He glanced at our purple card and his nostrils dilated in barely-disguised disdain, but a Purple could become a Red or Silver eventually (and thus earn far more) and get famous. A town guard would always be just another trumped-up commoner.

"... I think it's great that you solved that without violence, Mister Zah," said Linze. Unlike her sister, she was much more sensible and didn't enjoy the thrill of combat and didn't hurting others even if they deserved it.

I exhaled roughly and slumped in my seat.

… yeah, this place needed a Sir Samuel Vimes far more than it needed a Batman.

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"Have you heard? Boss Mag is opening a new shop."
"A new shop? Like a new restaurant? What's its name? Looks like we won't have to spend so long lining up now."
"It's an ice cream shop that apparently sells exclusively ice cream. If we want a meal, we still have to go to Mamy Restaurant."
"Ice cream isn't bad; I really like it. Every time I want to eat one, I have to line up for an hour. Boss Mag is finally taking pity on us. By the way, what's the ice cream shop's name?"
"An Ice Cream Shop."
"I know it's an ice cream shop. I want to know the name of the shop!"
"An Ice Cream Shop!"
"What's wrong with you…"
"I'm telling you, it's an ice cream shop called An Ice Cream Shop!"
At the entrance of the restaurant, word of Mamy Restaurant's new branch had already spread among all of the customers gathered. Even though it was only an ice cream shop, it had still created quite a stir. To those who really liked ice cream, this was fantastic news.
As soon as Yabemiya entered the restaurant door, she excitedly asked, "Boss, on my way past Ricky's Rotisserie today, I saw a section of the storefront covered in a large piece of red cloth; that's the ice cream shop, right?"
"That's right. After the breakfast service today, we're holding an opening ceremony. After that, the ice cream shop will be officially open," Mag replied with a smile. He had asked the system to undo the censorship on the ice cream shop and to replace it with that red cloth instead. This was designed to maintain a sense of mystery around the shop prior to its opening.
"There are a lot of customers discussing the ice cream. I'm sure business will be very good on the first day. I'll go and help you out later." Sally also wore a smile on her face.
"Yes, please. If all of you are going to be there, then I'll have no problems at all." Yabemiya nodded with a wide smile on her face.
"Big Sister Miya, I have to attend lessons with Master Urien this morning, so I won't be there for the opening of your ice cream shop," Amy said with a forlorn expression.
Miya smiled as she patted Amy's head, and said, "That's alright, I can eat a few more ice creams in your stead."
"Actually, you can save it all for me after my lessons. I can eat all of it so you won't have to eat it in my place. I'll feel bad if you do that for me," Amy said earnestly.
"You're the manager, so you're going to manage a restaurant on your own, right? That's so cool." Babla looked at Yabemiya with a hint of reverence on her face. Just the simple job she was doing as a waitress was proving to be quite a struggle; she couldn't imagine what it would be like to manage a shop on her own.
Following the conclusion of the morning service, Mag bade farewell to the last group of customers before untying his apron, and heading to the ice cream with Yabemiya and the others.
There were already many people gathered in front of the shop's entrance. Many of them were standing on the tips of their toes, trying to catch a glimpse of what lay behind the red cloth.
"Boss Mag is here!" someone yelled, and the entire crowd stirred as everyone turned to look at Mag.
"There are so many people!" A tense expression appeared on Yabemiya's face. She had thought that there wouldn't be many people on the first day, but who would have thought there would already be so many customers gathered? Furthermore, most of them were regular customers of Mamy Restaurant.
"Don't be nervous, you'll only get more and more customers from now on." Mag smiled in response. He was quite pleased with this turnout.
"Yes." Yabemiya nodded, and as she looked at Mag, her nerves were instantly soothed significantly. She also turned her gaze toward the ice cream shop obscured by that red cloth.
At the moment, only Mag knew what the ice cream shop looked like. After witnessing Mamy Restaurant, everyone was very much looking forward to seeing this new shop.
"Boss Mag, you're overworking your staff! Ms. Miya has to rush over to the ice cream shop after slaving away at your restaurant; how cruel of you!" Harrison jibed in a joking manner, drawing a burst of laughter from the regular customers around them.
"You're just jealous of her multitasking skills," Mag responded with a smile.
"I'm definitely jealous. After all, who would be as lucky as you to find three exceptional waitresses who are also so beautiful?" Harrison nodded as he continued, "Well, don't keep us waiting any longer! We've been dying for some ice cream!"
"Yeah, hurry up and open the shop!" everyone chimed in.
"Thank you for attending the shop opening, everyone." Mag nodded to acknowledge all of the customers. He stood in front of the ice cream and grabbed onto the red cloth before turning to Yabemiya as he said, "Manager Yabemiya, let's unveil the ice cream shop together."
"Oh, yes." Yabemiya hurriedly nodded before rushing forward and grabbing onto another corner of the red cloth.
"Three, two, one…"
Amid a burst of raucous cheers and applause, the red cloth was removed.
A white and blue snow and ice queen themed ice cream shop was revealed to everyone.
There were six-cornered snowflakes falling between two layers of floor-to-ceiling glass, as well as an ice and snow queen wearing a blue and silver dress and a crown on her head standing at the center of the shop. Snowflakes were swirling around her, and it was as if the entire ice cream shop was situated in a palace on a snowy mountain. It was grand yet intricate, and presented a sense of mystique that drew one in.
The words "An Ice Cream Shop" were inscribed in silver and blue text using an adorable font. There was also the image of a snow and ice fairy on the sign.
A cool and refreshing sensation wafted forth, making everyone feel as if they had been teleported into a world of snow and ice, thereby further stoking their urge to enter the shop.
"It's so beautiful! I feel like it's even more beautiful than Mamy Restaurant."
"Mamy Restaurant's design is more conservative, while this ice cream shop is more refreshing and adorable. I think they both have their strong points."
"A snow and ice queen! As expected of Boss Mag, even a branch that only sells ice cream is so stunning."
"Everything else is great, but the name of the shop… Isn't it a little too carelessly thrown together?"
Everyone began to discuss spiritedly among themselves as they looked at the new ice cream shop.
Mag didn't really pay any heed to their discussion. As opposed to paying a naming fee, he'd much rather name the shop in a casual manner like this. Furthermore, this could become a unique series when he opened more branches in the future.
For example, there could be A Rotisserie, A Cafe, A Braised Chicken Shop…
"System, the drawing of Little Amy on the sign is very interesting." Mag's eyes fell on the image of the little snow and ice fairy on the sign. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it really was an image of Amy.
"If you're really satisfied with it, then you can choose to give me an extra commission," the system happily suggested.
"Don't even think about it," Mag immediately refused in an implacable voice.
Mag pushed open the ice cream shop's doors with a smile, and announced, "An Ice Cream Shop is now officially open. We welcome your patronage." 


In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant.

Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools…

But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day.

Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango…

"There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death."

"Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

Qianru checked her cash book. She sighed. Her face looked unsatisfied. During this month, her cake shop does not provide enough profit. She was worried that in the next month, the situation would remain the same. If that happens, she can't rent the shop anymore.

Qianru closed her cash book. She walked out of the shop and looked around. It was late and some people walked in front of the shop. Their clothes show that they have just returned from work or school. However, no one was interested to stopping at this cake shop.

Qianru looked at the blackboard that she placed on the table to the right of the entrance. She wrote a cake price promo there. Use colorful chalk, so that it looks attractive. However, no one stopped in her shop.

Qianru entered her shop. She noticed several types of cakes that were still displayed on the storage. The amount is not much because she makes a little for each type. She was afraid that if she made a lot of cakes, the cake was not sold.

Qianru held her stomach. She began to feel hungry. Actually, she had dinner. However, she felt hungry again after seeing the cake line. Qianru initially wanted to hold back because her weight was no longer ideal. However, she gave up.

"It's okay to have a little chubby cheek. I have a height of one hundred and sixty-five meters. Whereas, my weight is fifty five kilograms, "Qianru said to himself. She remembered the scales this morning.

Qianru finally took one cake croissant cake. She also made a cup of tea. Then she sat on one of the chairs in his shop. Face to the window hoping that someone will come to his shop.

Seeing the person walking in front of his shop, she became reminded of her past. She once worked in a large office which belonging to her family. However, something happened and made her like she is now.

Qianru sighed. Hasn't she been determined to forget her past? Qianru tried to divert her mind by humming. Her cellphone suddenly rang. Qianru immediately took her cellphone which he placed on the counter. She received the phone call.

"Hello, this is the Sweet Choclate Shop Cake," the person who called asked.

"Right. I'm Jiang Qianru, the shop owner. Who is this?"

"I am Li Shiyu. I want to reserve your store reservation. Our young master will have a birthday tomorrow and he wants to celebrate in your shop in the afternoon, "

"Tomorrow afternoon?" Qianru looked at the calendar she had put on the wall. There are no red circles on tomorrow. Moreover, tomorrow is a holiday, the shop will be very quiet.

"My shop is small, how many people will be present?" Qianru asked

"Twenty people,"

"That's too much. My shop only fit fifteen people, "Qianru was disappointed. For the first time in half this year, finally someone ordered a reservation for one shop. However, the shop is too small.

"I've seen your shop. The small garden in front of your shop is still quite wide. You can arrange it, "Li Shiyu insisted.

"However, the cost is not small. I have to buy some chairs and tables again, "Qianru tried to give an explanation.

"Don't worry, I will give the funds. I will contact you again after I send the money, "Li Shiyu replied and the telephone connection was cut off.

Qianru sighed. She is now not sure if the person who called him was serious. Maybe he just wants to joke. Several times, Qianru got the same phone call.

However, her guess was wrong. There is an incoming message from the bank. The message said that she received a money transfer. The amount is very much.

Then the person called again.

"Miss Jiang, has the money entered?"

"The amount is very large. You can make a party at the hotel with the money you send, "Qianru felt uncomfortable.

"Our young master doesn't like fancy parties. Our master persuaded him to throw a party at home or at the hotel, but he refused. He wants a simple party. So Miss Jiang, please make a simple party for our young master, "Li Shiyi gave an explanation.

"For a simple party, the amount of money you send is too big,"

"Think of it as a gift, miss. I hope you agree. Our Young Master had came to your shop and buys your cake several times. He really hopes to make a birthday party there, "Li Shiyu tried to convince Qianru.

Hearing that this Young Master is a cake shop customer, Qianru felt uncomfortable if she refused. She sighed.

"How old is your young master?"

"Tomorrow he is seven years old," Li Shiyu replied. Qianru became reminded of a handsome boy who often bought cakes in this shop. The boy claimed that he had just moved to this city.

"Well, I think I know your Young Master. I will make the party, "Qianru said her agreement.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang," said the person.

Qianru put his cellphone on the counter. She saw wall clocks and unsold cakes. Whereas now is the time to close the shop.

Qianru took a large paper bag. Put bread that doesn't run out today into it. She also wrapped the cake into a nice place. Tomorrow morning, sge will bring this bread and cake to an orphanage in this city.

Actually, the bread and cakes made can still to eaten until tomorrow. However, Qianru has a principle to sell fresh bread and cake every day.

After arranging the bread and cake, Qianru closed the shop. The shop has her floor. The first floor is a shop and kitchen making cake and bread. The second floor is where he lives.

After closing the shop, Qianru took his cellphone. She called someone.

"Hello, Shu Yao. Do you have free time tomorrow? "Qianru immediately asked

"Jiejie (sister), is there a problem? You don't usually call at night like this, "Shu Yao asked her.

"No problem. I need your help. Someone rented my shop for Mr. his Young Master's birthday party which will be seven years old tomorrow. Invite some of your friends. I will give a decent salary for them, "

"Wow, that's good. I will invite some of my friends, "

"Tomorrow you have to come here with them. We have to arrange the store front page. My shop don't fit their guests, "

"Well. I will come quickly, "

"Bring your guitar too. You can play music for the party, right? "

"Of course I can. Jiejie, what's the name of the child who has a birthday? "

"I forgot to ask," Qianru replied and felt embarrassed. She should have asked for a birthday name, right?

"Jiejie, you have to ask his name. We have to make a happy birthday banner, "

"Alright, Shu Yao. I will ask him. Invite your girlfriend tomorrow too, "

"Yes. I first contacted her and my friends," Shu Yao immediately turned off the phone.

Qianru searched for Li Shiyu's number. She also sent a message to ask the name of Young Master. The answer immediately entered.

"Zhang Yingjie," Qianru spelled the name. Her feeling was a little uncomfortable because the young master's surname was Zhang.

"Zhang's family name is a very common family name. I shouldn't be prejudiced, "Qianru calmed herself.

Qianru started her new life. She opened a cake shop in a small town. However, she returned to meet him. The person that she always loves. In fact, he had become an obsession in her life.

A collection of novels that I enjoyed. I am posting this due to lack of good mcs on this site. 
I will mostly post stories where mc is calm or rational for the most part. I will be posting the first chapters of all novels in it, you can just go to their respective sites for more and support the authors.
Inspired by 'My Self-Insert Stash '. 

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the stories mentioned here.

Qiao Fei felt relieved after destroying the shop. It was a unique experience that nobody would know how it felt unless they tried it themselves. He thought that this fella would definitely be infuriated. But now, he looked so calm and he was even smiling. Qiao Fei didn't understand what was happening.
Lin Fan looked at him calmly. "How was it? Did it feel good smashing my shop?"
"You still have the cheek to laugh," Qiao Fei said. He wanted to leave the shop but the other shop owners were blocking the entrance. He was so angry that he shouted, "Get lost!"
"Wow, you think you can just leave like that after smashing the shop? Are you joking?"
"I've already made a police report. Let the police decide if you can be released."
"You actually dared to destroy a shop in broad daylight. It's such a nasty act and you're thinking of leaving this place? You must be dreaming!"
"We're blocking the entrance. You can continue dreaming about leaving this place."
"We are all righteous individuals and we will definitely not back down after witnessing your act of violence."
The shop owners were discussing among themselves. How could they let someone like him escape?
Qiao Fei was stunned. What? Where did this bunch of nosy people come from? This was unlike how normal people behaved. Usually, people would gather just to look at the show. But these people actually blocked the entrance to prevent him from escaping. Where did such a sense of justice come from?
Fraud Tian looked at the destroyed state of the shop and how it had been destroyed in mere minutes. He thought to himself that times had changed and people were so different from before.
Lin Fan looked at the destroyed shop and then turned to Qiao Fei. "How was it? Are you satisfied? If you think that's not enough, you can smash other shops too. I assure you that you'll definitely be satisfied with all the smashing today."
Elder Zhang added, "Yeah, if you think that's not enough, you can destroy my shop too. My shop's just beside his. There is definitely more than enough for you to smash in there."
"My shop too. I can let you destroy it. I promise to not retaliate."
"Although my shop isn't big, it has a lot of things inside. Hurling stools and tables isn't going to satisfy you. You can use the hammer instead."
...
"Lunatics. You are all lunatics," Qiao Fei said angrily, "All of you, get lost. I want to leave now."
He realized that these people were all crazy and he didn't want to stay there any longer.
"Please, excuse me."
Then, sounds could be heard coming from outside.
"The policemen are here. Let them handle it." The shop owners immediately made a path for them to walk through.
Master Lin's shop was well known among the policemen. Master Lin had provided essential information for them to crack the human trafficking case. Thus, when they heard that someone had destroyed Master Lin's shop, they had immediately contacted Liu Xiao Tian.
They knew that Liu Xiao Tian was close to Master Lin. Therefore, they told him everything that had happened.
Liu Xiao Tian walked into the shop and saw that everything had been completely destroyed. He was stunned. He couldn't believe what he was looking at.
The two police officers beside him were also stunned. They wondered who was the impressive one that dared to destroy Master Lin's shop.
As they were handling an official case, Liu Xiao Tian didn't act like he knew Lin Fan very well to prevent others from gossiping about them.
"What happened?" Liu Xiao Tian asked.
Lin Fan pointed at Qiao Fei. "This person destroyed my shop."
The other shop owners added, "This person is too cocky. He immediately destroyed the shop when he came here."
"He even wanted to escape but he was blocked by all of us. We definitely won't back down from someone who did something like that."
Master Lin's shop had been destroyed and this caused Liu Xiao Tian's first impression of Qiao Fei to be extremely bad. Then, he pointed at Qiao Fei. "Did you destroy this shop?"
Seeing that the police officers were there, Qiao Fei naturally nodded without knowing what was going to happen to him. Then, he answered, "Yeah, I destroyed it."
"That was a swift confession." Liu Xiao Tian nodded. Then, he waved his hands. "Bring him back to the police station."
Qiao Fei laughed and pointed at Lin Fan. "Remember this. Today's just a lesson for you. Next time, open your eyes wider and don't think so highly of yourself. There are people in this world that you can't afford to offend."
Lin Fan looked at the two police officers and said, "He just threatened me again. You can record that down."
The two assisting officers had already heard of Master Lin and especially since this person was behaving so arrogantly, they didn't like him at all. Then, they nodded. "We have recorded that down."
"I have to go to the police station to register this too. Although my shop is small, the stuff that's in here isn't simple at all. I can't just let him off like this," Lin Fan said. Then, he pointed at Fraud Tian. "Don't pack up anything. These things can serve as evidence."
Qiao Fei sneered, "Evidence? These things are only worth twenty thousand dollars. Haha."
Lin Fan chuckled but said helplessly, "Twenty thousand dollars isn't enough. But don't be anxious. We can go to the police station and count slowly. I can guarantee that you won't find anything wrong with the sum."
Qiao Fei glared at Lin Fan unhappily. "Alright, I'll accompany you to calculate it slowly. Let me tell you that since I dared to destroy your shop, it means that I can afford to pay you. Also, don't think of making me pay you a single cent. I am more familiar with this than you. I'll give you the nett renovation costs, are you happy with that?"
Liu Xiao Tian was infuriated but as a police officer, he couldn't take sides. He had to handle the case professionally but as he witnessed Qiao Fei's overly arrogant attitude, he had to warn him, "Please be wary of your language. How can you be right after destroying a shop? Bring him away."
The assisting police officers replied, "Yes."
When they prepared to enter the vehicle, Fraud Tian came over and said, "Let me follow you guys."
Lin Fan waved his hand. "There's no need for that. I can settle it on my own. This is a small issue. Also, please contact the company for our renovation and have them come take a look. We have to re-design the shop and make it look better."
Fraud Tian chuckled, "Don't worry. Consider that done."
After the police car left.
The surrounding shop owners talked among themselves.
"Hey, this guy is dead meat. He has to pay at least a few hundred thousand dollars."
"You guys previously said more than ten thousand dollars but Master Lin's shop is so small. There's no need for so much money, right?"
"You guys don't know this. Lin Fan could lodge a case just for this man's wrongdoing. He has to beg for mercy if he wants to be free. Furthermore, there is also a fee for private settlement, along with the costs for repair and renovation. The things in this shop aren't worth much but after they've been destroyed by him, Master Lin would lose so much money from not being able to open his shop."
"But Master Lin only sells ten scallion pancakes daily. That isn't worth much anyway."
"Who said he only sells ten pieces a day? His queue can be long enough to reach the end of the street. There are at least a few hundred people everyday and it could even reach a thousand people. If it costs fifty dollars for a piece, that would be fifty thousand dollars. Furthermore, the renovation would also take time. It would definitely cost a few hundred thousand dollars. This guy can forget about escaping."
"Huh… That's ruthless."
"Ruthless? Master Lin wouldn't be considered ruthless for doing that. Things are indeed like this. The fella that destroyed his shop is so arrogant. He will definitely be scared to tears later."
"Haha, that's true."
...
The shop owners weren't jealous of Master Lin's business at all because they all benefited from his flow of customers. Furthermore, Master Lin was courteous to them. Over time, they had forged good relationships with one another.
They gradually felt that the people at Cloud Street were like one big community. They had to be united. Furthermore, Master Lin had led them to the children's welfare agency to be volunteers and that had literally changed their perspective on life.


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

Emily was an American with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was about 1.7 meters tall and had a big chest, a big waist, and long legs. The two of them were trying on clothes in a clothing store. When they left the fitting room, they attracted a lot of attention.
Some of the store owners even ordered their employees to secretly take a few photos. They planned to make a poster for the customers to see in private if they came.
After all, the other party had the right to make a portrait, so they didn't dare to openly post it.
But it was really too good to look at. It would be a pity not to take it.
There were also many customers who didn't take photos of Guan Xi and Emily. Instead, they took photos of Xiao Shengdai, who was standing next to them with a cold little face.
Such a cute little boy really could easily trigger a woman's maternal instincts.
This little boy was too exquisite. They wondered if he would be even cuter if he wore a little skirt.
Xiao Shengdai didn't know what the person who took his photos was thinking.
If he knew, he would be furious.
He, Xiao Shengdai, was a boy. How could a boy wear a skirt?
Guan Xi and emily went to a few shops before they arrived at a custom-made clothing store, GA.
Ga was a brand in country Y that specialized in custom-made luxury.
This GA custom-made clothing store in Tongcheng was luxuriously decorated. It took up a large area, and the floor was smooth and bright. There was a crystal chandelier in the middle, and many clothes were displayed in the cabinets. The styles were all the latest fashion of the season.
"Xi, shall we go in and take a look? " Emily asked Guan Xi.
Guan Xi nodded. "Yes. "
Xiao Shengdai's two chubby legs were short, but the frequency was fast. He followed behind Guan Xi and emily.
After walking through several shops, Xiao Shengdai felt that he was going to be hungry again.
Sigh, women are so troublesome!
It took so long to go shopping. It was so tiring.
Only he, a gentleman from Xiao Shengdai, could take so much trouble to accompany this Idiot Guan Xi to go shopping. If it were any other man, who would be so patient?
Xiao Shengdai silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.
Guan Xi and Emily entered the shop, and a sweet-looking shop assistant bowed politely. "WELCOME! "
Guan Xi and Emily smiled politely at the Shop Assistant.
Emily did not understand the Z language, so Guan Xi said, "thank you. We'll take a look for ourselves first. We'll call you if there's anything we need. "
"okay, customer. " The little shop assistant bowed slightly.
Since the customer had spoken, they would not follow behind the customer to sell clothes to the customer. They would keep a comfortable distance so that the customer would not feel uncomfortable and annoyed.
Guan Xi and Emily walked to a clothing area. Ga had custom-made evening gowns and daily commuting clothes.
The two of them looked at a few sets of clothes, and at this time, a particularly excited sharp female voice came from the side
"What are you looking down on me for? You're just a lousy clothes seller. How dare you look down on me? Do you know who I am? I'm Xiao Jiuye's wife. Does Xiao Jiuye know? I'M HIS WIFE! "
Xiao Jiuye?
Guan Xi was stunned.
This... was he talking about Xiao Jiuyan?
Guan Xi looked in the direction of the source of the voice.
She only saw a slender figure. She had long hair dyed wine red, a furry fur coat over her jacket, a long skirt, and a pair of high heels. She looked quite pretty when she looked from behind.
However, she could not see her face.
That person seemed to be having an intense argument with the shop assistant.
The shop assistant looked at her and said awkwardly, "Miss Gu, you're making things difficult for us. Since you're Xiao's wife, this evening dress shouldn't be too expensive for you. If you want to take it away, please pay up! "
Guan Xi heard the person who was called Miss Gu raise her voice She said sharply, "What do you mean? Do you not believe that I'm Xiao's wife? Do you really want me to pay up first? It's just a 120,000 yuan evening dress. Do you think I can't afford it? "
"Miss Gu, that's not what we meant. There's no precedent for payment in installments in our shop. You want to take this dress with you. "
Under the woman's unreasonable pressure, the shop assistant said in a low voice, "i... I'll have to trouble you to pay in full. "
Hearing the shop assistant's words, the woman, who was already on the verge of erupting, became even more agitated. Her voice was clearly raised by a few degrees.
She raised her hand Pointing at the shop assistant, she said arrogantly and sharply, "did I say that I'm not paying I only said that I'm going to pay in installments and that I'll pay in the end. I'm going to wear this evening gown to meet Master Jiu. If you don't sell this evening gown to me now, will you be able to bear the consequences if anything happens?"
The shop assistant's expression did not look very good when she was being pointed at by the woman
However, the customer was God. No matter how ugly she looked, the little shop assistant endured it.
Maintaining a decent smile, the shop assistant said, "Miss Gu, it's not that we don't want to sell this evening gown to you. We're very happy that you want to buy the evening gown, but we really don't sell things in installments at home. "
The customer was still arguing with the shop assistant.
Emily watched and listened.
Unfortunately, she didn't understand.
It was strange for such a noisy and noisy thing to happen in such a luxury store.
Emily asked Guan Xi in a low voice, "Xi, what's going on? "
Guan Xi explained to Emily in English, "that customer wants to buy a dress and wants to pay in installments. The shop assistant said that it can't be paid in installments but in full. Now... We're discussing it. "
"discussing? "
Emily didn't agree with Guan Xi's use of the word "discuss. " She said, "Oh my God, I heard the tone of that female customer that she wanted to hit someone. "
Just as emily finished speaking, a crisp slap was heard.
Slap
The woman really raised her hand and slapped the shop assistant's face hard.
A bright red five-finger print immediately appeared on the little shop assistant's face.
Another shop assistant saw it and quickly walked over. She was the shop assistant and saw that the shop assistant was hit.
The shop owner looked at the shop assistant and then at the woman. He immediately asked politely, "Miss Gu, what happened? Is there anything wrong with the service in our shop that made you angry? "
The woman said coldly, "ask this shop assistant about the service. I said I wanted to buy clothes, but she didn't sell them to me. "
"Is that so? " The shop owner looked at the shop assistant seriously.
The shop assistant covered her face and explained for herself with tears in her eyes, "it's not like that. It's Miss Gu who wants to buy this custom-made dress. She wants to pay in installments. I told her that we don't have installments in our shop... "
The shop assistant stopped there and did not continue. The situation was already clear enough.
The shop manager looked at the woman after hearing this He said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "I'm sorry, Miss Gu. Perhaps our shop assistant had a problem with the wording when she was talking to you, but we do buy clothes in our shop. We never pay in installments. You're putting us in a difficult position. "
The woman snorted coldly when she heard this. "Who cares about your family's clothes? Forget it. With your service attitude, I won't buy it. "
After the woman finished speaking, she turned around.
She happened to be face to face with Guan Xi, and their gazes met.
In an instant, both of them revealed shocked expressions... ...
[ Hahahaha, silly little fairies, happy New Year! Happy New Year! ]
I hope that everyone will be whiter, more beautiful, and more popular in the New Year. MWAH
Thank you for your support all this time! ]

[ it's over! ] His face was expressionless and cold. This was the evaluation of Xiao Jiuyan from the entire s nation.
As for Guan Xi, other than the above points, this man was also a pervert who liked to bully others.
Guan Xi felt that the most unlucky thing in her life was that she had a face that looked exactly like Gu Wenxi's and married Xiao Jiuyan for Gu Wenxi.
She thought that she would be able to get a divorce in two years. Who knew that this man would spoil her so much!
Guan Xi said, "Master Jiu, I... We should be able to get a divorce, right? "
"Huh? " The man narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Guan Xi was terrified. "9th Master, please let me be your wife forever. "
This little wife of his was a fool!
[1V1, Gao Tian Chong Wen ]

"Such an eye-sore." Seeing the young people walking into the shop, the man standing beside the flowerbed outside the shop said with displeasure. This man had short blond hair that was neatly combed back, and he carried a big sword on his back while wearing a shiny suit of armor.
"What is it? Did someone mess with you, Big Sword Crete?" Beside him, a lean and short man whistled as his fingers played with a small and delicate dagger.
Mr. Fang had opened his shop in the busy section of the city. Nearby was the Mercenary Union, and Alchemist Union wasn't far away as well.
The blond warrior pointed at the shop and said in resentment, "I mean that oriental man who came from nowhere."
"Ahh-!" The short man snickered and dragged on his voice as he said flippantly, "An oriental man? The one who went to the Alchemist Union this morning? Did he offend you?"
"This guy doesn't know his limits. He set several new records in the low-level mystic realms." The blond man carrying the big sword looked at the shop sulkily and said, "I wonder which wealthy family he comes from. He dares to open a cultivation mystic realm in this place."
"His moves seem to be quite fancy, and I heard that 'Fiery Rose' in the union is fond of him. I remember that you had set some of the records he broke, right? Crete? He doesn't have any respect for his seniors, which is indeed infuriating."
"Humph! He is showing off his combat techniques blatantly since he isn't weak."
"Should we…" The short one whispered, "Give this foreigner a lesson?"
"A few customers went in. Let's… frighten them out of the shop!"
"Ruin his reputation!"
"Good idea! Give him a taste of the power of our Golden Sunlight Mercenary Group!" 
…
- Meanwhile, in Fang Qi's shop -
"What is this Resident Evil 2 Cultivation Mystical Realm?!" The brown-haired young man with freckles looked around the shop curiously and said, "This shop… looks strange…"
"So expensive!" The green-eyed girl beside him exclaimed when she saw the prices. "Two magic crystals for one hour…"
What were magic crystals? They were crystals condensed from the energy in magical beasts' bodies. Only level 2 magical beasts could have a low chance of producing the lowest-level magic crystals, which made these crystals very valuable. With its pure energy, one magic crystal was equal to ten unpurified magic ores.
Obviously, this price was higher than that of ordinary cultivation mystical realms!
In this nation which put great importance on combat techniques, cultivation mystical realms were available to most disciples. These mystic realms were low-leveled and easy to make as the technology matured; they were affordable to most disciples who intended to become warriors and mages.
However, this new shop was even more expensive than the low-level cultivation mystical realm built by people such as the Vice President of the Morning Light Empire Branch of Alchemist Union. The latter had been in business in the city for many years.
"So expensive?!" They had wanted to try it, but they got indignant seeing the high prices.
"Let's go," the green-haired girl said, "It's so expensive. I hope the shop owner lives his life with his magic crystals!"
With a pout, she went out of the shop before others.
"Is this cultivation mystical realm more powerful than the Sunset Forest?" The freckled young man followed her out.
When they looked around, they saw many people gathering before the shop.
"I heard that this shop offended the Golden Sunlight Mercenary Group?" Some spellcasters wearing black cloaks stood outside the shop.
"He's new to the city, but he has a talent for offending people, uh?"
"He can mess with many people, but why did he choose them?"
"He's just a little guy; do you really want to play pranks on him?" Behind the blond man named Crete stood a woman who was wearing a black mage cloak, and she asked with a playful smile on her face.
"I just want to play with him." The blond man also had a playful and teasing smile on his face.
"Okay then." A short dark red magic staff slid out of the woman's sleeve. With a light wave of the magic staff, the fountain that was shooting out water toward the flowerbed dashed toward Fang Qi's shop.
Surprisingly, the water from the fountain turned colorful like paints. In the blink of an eye, the snow-white walls of Fang Qi's shop were dyed in many colors, and the shopfront looked like a wet chicken that was just taken out of a bucket of paint.
The warriors who were about to enter the shop to check it out paused their steps.
"Hahahaha!" the crowd instantly laughed.
However, in the next instant, the pedestrians on the street, including the blond warrior Crete and that woman, stopped laughing.
The place fell silent.
They saw the paint slide down from the walls and turn fainter until it became thin streams of water.
More surprising was that the water seemed to give a shower to the small building, turning the slightly yellowed walls pristine white. With the remaining dust washed off, the tiles on the ceiling looked spotless and translucent.
"!!??"
"Try again! Put more effort in it!"
"I just don't believe it!"
When the water sprayed to the building, the audience widened their eyes. The water drops turned into white mist as if they were evaporated by some unknown heat source, engulfing the small shop in an ethereal white fog! This place looked like a shop of the immortals.
"Awesome…"
"Excellent!"
The young people who had just come out of the shop stood outside and exclaimed with hands covering their mouths, and disbelief appeared in their eyes.
Not only the blond man but the woman who cast the spell froze. "What is going on?!" 
Mr. Fang frowned and murmured, "What's happening outside?"
He strode out of the door.
"He's coming out!"
"Get ready!"
"This time, we must humiliate him in front of everyone!"
"Don't worry! I set up a small spiritual spell on the ground. It will be great to see so many people witness his humiliation." 
At this moment, the door of the shop opened, and a young man flew out stepping on a silver sword beam.
With mist surrounding the shop, the figure flying out while stepping on the sword beam looked like an immortal to the people outside the door.
"Hello! Everyone!" Mr. Fang greeted them friendly.
"Ahh-! This oriental man is dashing!"
"Wow-!"
"Cool!"
All the people of the Upper Realm who were standing on the street were stupefied by the sight.
"Joseph." The young people who had planned to leave due to the high prices said, "Cia, shall we go back and try it…"
"Ahh-! The shop owner is so cool!" The girl with green hair and green eyes had stars in her eyes. "Let's go and try the new mystic realm in the shop!"
"Well, should we go in and have a look?" The mages who were here to watch the drama at the door hesitated for a second before walking into the shop.
"Let's go as well…" Some warriors carrying heavy weapons walked into the shop too.
"Ugh…?"
The blond man carrying the big sword was silent.
The short man stammered, "Um…"
The female mage didn't say anything.
Silence fell on them.
After a long while, they scratched their heads.
"Hehe…"
"Hahaha…"
"Heiheihei…"


We’ve had systems that help the MCs make pills, steal skills from legendary masters, and even be forced to show off to earn points, but what about a system that allows one to run a virtual reality internet cafe, featuring all the classic games?

Our MC awakens in a new world (Truck-kun strikes again) and finds himself with a mysterious system that allows him to run a fully self-sufficient virtual reality internet cafe! What? Opening an internet cafe in a cultivator world? You can now surf the internet, watch dramas, and play video games?!

One Emperor Warrior cried after visiting MC’s shop, “Damn, Blizzard completes my life!”
Another Yuan River Realm cultivator gasped after drinking Sprite, “What is this sorcery?” 

What else did the MC bring to the cultivator world? Come join us on this adventure as Fang Qi faces off against cultivation sects and major forces with his collection of modern treasures.

"I'm selling the shop…" This middle-aged man forcefully suppressed his desire to steal as he said dry and heavily.
In the Heaven's Beyond Corridor City Square, shop owners would also be removed from their rights to own a shop if they were to rob their customers.
"Then take out the shop's deed and change the spiritual will imprint," Mo Wuji said calmly.
In the cultivation world, many shop's title deeds were still based on name and identity. However, when it came to the Immortal World, the shop's title deed was based on one's spiritual will imprint. To change the imprint would require the agreement from both parties, otherwise, the buyer's spiritual imprint wouldn't be able to latch itself on the title deed.
"Ok." The middle-aged man retrieved the shop's title deed and handed it to Mo Wuji, "Send your spiritual will into this jade letter, then pass it to me. I only need to agree to it."
Mo Wuji didn't find this particular because this was indeed how the exchange of a title deed worked. He accepted the jade letter, then imprinted his spiritual will onto it. After which, he returned the jade letter back to the other party. During this entire process, Mo Wuji also placed his spiritual will constantly on the jade letter.
He would be able to see whether the other party accepted his spiritual will as the new owner of the title deed.
The middle-aged man also knew the meaning of Mo Wuji's action. He didn't try any form of trickery as he directly agreed to the transfer of the title deed, allowing Mo Wuji's spiritual will imprint to become the new owner of the deed and the shop
When Mo Wuji's spiritual will detected this, he retracted it.
"I will temporarily keep the title deed with me. I will only hand it to you after you pass the things to me." This shop owner seemed as though he didn't really trust Mo Wuji. After the transfer of spiritual will, he actually kept this title deed back.
Mo Wuji frowned slightly, he could faintly feel that something was amiss. However, against a mere Immortal King with an unstable dao aura, Mo Wuji didn't worry too much about it. He directly took out the jade box containing the Glass Lightning Spear and handed it over, 
"This Grade 9 immortal equipment is already in your hands. Now, hand the title deed to me and I will pass you the remaining two items."
Back in the Immortal World, the value of the Grade 9 Glass Lightning Spear was countless of folds higher than a vase of the Green Bodhi Pills. However, this wasn't the Immortal World, it was the Heaven's Beyond Corridor. Mo Wuji didn't stay in this place for long, but he already knew that healing pills were the most valuable things here.
"Hmm!" After this shop owner kept the spear, his face turned cold, "Hand the two remaining things over. Since this is a trade, you have to abide by the trade's rules."
Mo Wuji knew that this shop owner was going to try something funny. Logically, the spiritual will imprint on the title deed had already been changed; so this shop should already be his. He didn't understand why this shop owner would be so stubborn. Could there be some rules that he didn't know of? Unfortunately, Lou Si was already gone and there was no one else he could ask.
Mo Wuji didn't want to quarrel with the other party; so he retrieved two jade vases and handed them over, "These are the Green Bodhi Pills and the Billion Year Wood Marrow. Hand the title deed over then."
The two jade vases were actually empty. Knowing that the other party was trying to play tricks with him, and even though he could easily eliminate the other party, Mo Wuji still didn't want his items to end up this fella's hands.
This shop owner didn't check the contents of the jade vases. He casually kept the two jade vases and said indifferently, "Since you don't want to hand the things over, then the trade will end here."
"What did you say?" Mo Wuji's killing intent instantly erupted. Whether it was Earth or this world that he was in, Mo Wuji had never seen such a shameless person.
"I said that I'm not trading with you," This shop owner said coldly.
He sneered in his heart, a mere newbie that doesn't know the rules actually wants to come and purchase a store.
In the Heaven's Beyond Corridor, the title deed will have a huge advantage to the shop owner. Even if both parties agreed to change the spiritual will imprint, it will only come into effect after the third day. Thus, the original shop owner can randomly change the spiritual will imprint back to his own on the second day or the third day.
This meant that Mo Wuji's spiritual will could be erased tomorrow or the day after, and this shop owner will still remain as the owner.
The reason why it couldn't be erased on the first day was to give the buyer a little bit of advantage.
Mo Wuji didn't know about all this. He didn't know that the other party could simply renege on his words even after the items had been handed over.
Just when Mo Wuji was thinking of retrieving his Half Moon Weighted Halberd to kill this fella and flee to the desert wasteland, an incredibly bleak-sounding bugle resounded.
At the next instant, it seemed like the entire Heaven's Beyond Corridor City Square had gone ballistic. With his spiritual will, Mo Wuji saw countless of cultivators charging out of Heaven's Beyond Corridor City Square in a frenzy. Even the two caretakers that almost blocked Mo Wuji previously were among them.
"The Cosmos Wall actually opened…" This shop owner muttered to himself. With a casual sweep of his hand, all the magic treasures in the shop were swept into his storage ring. He rushed out like a delighted little kid, completely ignoring Mo Wuji.
Actually, few shop owners have anything good in their shops. Thus, when the Cosmos Wall opens, no one would actually want to rob the shops. The most valuable thing in a shop was the shop itself.
The shop itself couldn't be robbed. As long as you return alive, the shop would still be yours.
Mo Wuji, who originally intended to murder this shop owner right there and then, immediately dispelled that thought when he found out that the Cosmos Wall had opened. He did not hesitate to chase after that shop owner. He was still going to murder this fella, but this was not the right place.
According to Lou Si's introduction, there wouldn't be a huge war before the struggle for treasures in the Cosmos Wall; everyone would first swarm into the Cosmos Wall. Usually, the huge battles would only occur after the Cosmos Wall closes.
In less than half an incense's time, this shop owner had already rushed out of Heaven's Beyond Corridor City Square and entered the desert wasteland. At this instant, there were people all throughout the desert wasteland, and every single one of them seemed to be heading in the same direction.
The moment Mo Wuji left Heaven's Beyond Corridor, he directly teleported next to this shop owner and punched out.
His first punch was already the Domain Crushing Fist. He wanted to get rid of this shop owner as soon as possible; then take a look at the Cosmos Wall.
Everyone in the surrounding immediately felt the immortal elemental energy waves due to the punch. They all moved off to the sides before continuing in their rush; no one stopped to find out what that wave was about.
In reality, when the Cosmos Wall opens, there would be too many people heading towards it. Under normal circumstances, no one would stop and fight on the way to the Cosmos Wall. This was because everyone knew about the feast of treasures that could get when the Cosmos Wall opens. In that feast, everyone stands to benefit because the Cosmos Wall was simply an endless cornucopia of treasures. Since that's the case, why would anyone want to waste their time fighting instead of feasting on the treasures?
The only time when there were battles was usually due to some deep enmity. Thus, everyone continued on their own ways when they felt Mo Wuji's attack. No one really cared about who Mo Wuji was attacking.
"You're courting death. This king originally wanted to spare your life. I never thought that you would be the one to court your own death…" When the shop owner felt Mo Wuji's punch incoming, he instantly raged.
He didn't actually want to spare Mo Wuji's life. Actually, there was simply something more important to him now: to strike it rich in the Cosmos Wall. At this critical moment, an ant actually dared to lay hands on him.
This shop owner immediately retrieved a saver. He wanted to get rid of Mo Wuji as soon as possible. There was an endless amount of treasures in the Cosmos Wall, the time you arrive was the factor that affected how many treasures you could get.
"Rippp!" This shop owner's domain hadn't even come out on full display before it was torn apart by Mo Wuji's fist. Similarly, his elemental energy didn't even get to condense fully on his saber before it was blasted by Mo Wuji's unyielding power.
"Boom!" Immortal elemental energy spilt everywhere. This Immortal King's saber didn't get to draw a half an arc before it was sent flying by Mo Wuji's fist.
This fella is at least an Immortal Reverent, this shop owner instantly knew that he had underestimated Mo Wuji's ability.
"Stop. I will hand the things back to you." When he felt Mo Wuji's overwhelming power, how could this Immortal King shop owner still dare to fight with Mo Wuji?
Mo Wuji acted as though he didn't hear the other party. With his Spatial Imprisonment, he sealed this Immortal King in place. That's when his Domain Crushing Fist landed straight on this shop owner.
"Bang!" This Immortal King, who never even placed Mo Wuji in his eyes, was punched right in the chest.
A huge mist of blood burst forth. Mo Wuji opened his palm and grabbed this fella's storage ring. He also casually shot out two lightning bolts. This shop owner's primordial spirit had only just left his head before it was reduced into nothingness by Mo Wuji's lightning bolt. Ever since Mo Wuji made his move, it only took two moves to kill this shop owner. This shop owner didn't even get to fully display a single move.
When they felt Mo Wuji's power, everyone else made way. No one cared about this trivial matter. At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the Cosmos Wall.


Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal.

Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? 

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Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?

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