The apocalypse was just a joke to Kim, who had lived her life by the code of science. But things change fast when it actually happens, and she's at the center of it, as well as the center of the survival of the human race. Now, she has to save the her classmates from the control of a monster known as "Mother", with only days to save all of humanity.

The End
The apocalypse was just a joke to Kim, who had lived her life by the code of science. But things change fast when it actually happens, and she's at the center of it, as well as the center of the survival of the human race. Now, she has to save the her classmates from the control of a monster known as "Mother", with only days to save all of humanity.

Life After and Finding Home to follow soon.

The world was left in a frenzy when it was found that the world is set to end in 2012.
The world fell into its previous rhythm when it was found that the Mayan calendar was behind by 8yrs.
......
Then it began for real this time around.
The Mayans had tried to warn us ahead of time.
But how could we  have ever envisioned this disaster?
Utter destruction of the world as we knew it.
......
2020.
Marked the beginning of the end.

2012 May,18
The world was said to end.
But the only wary thing I fear of, is someone whom I know will leave this world for good soon. 
And it devastates me knowing that that person is happy...
"How could she be so happy?"

Breaking News
December 20, 2012
Could tomorrow be Doomsday? As the ancient mayan long count ends in December 21, 2012, people prophesize that a reset will happen which might possibly mean the end of the world. The long-count calendar—which spans roughly 5,125 years starting in 3114 B.C.—reaches the end of a cycle on December 21, 2012. A bak'tun is 20 katun cycles of the ancient Maya Long Count Calendar. It contains 144,000 days, equal to 394.26 tropical years.That day brings to a close the 13th Bak'tun, an almost 400-year period in the Maya long-count calendar.Instead of moving to the next Bak'tun, the long count resets. This is where people would reach a conclusion of the end of the world, and the start of another.

"What a bunch of bullcrap"
At the sight of the news, he uttered in disbelief. As an archaeologist, Michael knew far better than others that the end of the Mayan calendar did not symbolize apocalypse nor doomsday. 

December 20, 2020

As he pondered, he reminisced this thought of 8 years ago. Now, it has been 7 years Michael Light had retired from his profession due to a freak accident during an operation that led his team to suffer from major casualties .A team member went missing, and a few was injured. It eventually ended with their disbandment. Since that day, he experienced grief and countless nightmares of that event of which he cannot comprehend. To which of no surprise, he eventually returned to the site of which it happened.

"This place has not changed one bit"
Looking at the huge Mayan structure which stood mighty infront of broad daylight, Michael was once again reminded of that tragedy. Out of curiosity, he began investigating the ruins. As he entered the building, he discovered Maya glyphs. With his knowledge, he took an ample time of deciphering it. It can be translated as "144,000 days, 2920 days lost". He trembled in shock and fear as he came to a realization. 2920 days is equivalent to 8 years, subtracting 2920 days to 144,000 is 141,080. Then that means 8 years after December 21, 2012 will be 2020 of the same date.

"The end of the Mayan long count is tomorrow, HOLY F*CK!"
Michael couldn't accept the fact that tomorrow could spell the true apocalypse. There wasn't any time left and he was filled with regret as he wanted to spent time with his family one last time.

"Michael Light"

After hearing a strange voice calling him, he finally thought he was insane. Yet, he followed the voice to a passageway leading underground. He once trembled again after seeing his long lost team member's remains. He weeped in sorrow asking himself if it was just a dream. Michael heard the voice once more, and ran to the light in the direction of the sound.

"WHERE ARE YOU?" He screamed. To his surprise, he stumbled upon an ancient treasury. Once he entered, torches flared and lit up the room. 


"NO WAY! WHAT KIND OF SECRET FANTASY DUNGEON AM I IN"

An old guy such as Michael exclaimed in amazement as he remembered himself in his youth of the tons of fictional books he had read. The chamber which boasted its massive interior spanning like a modern football stadium with brightly shining gold plating its surroundings. He had never seen such thing before. In its walls, he saw countless glyphs which magically rearranged themselves into English writing in order to be understood. "Kneel before me" was one of the statements that he saw. Once he did, the deity struck a divine revelation. A form with bright golden light, which the simple human eyes could never comprehend. Michael couldn't stop his tears from pouring, he did not know the reason to it. But all that came to his mind was the beautiful being that stood before him was a miracle to behold. 

"W-who are you?" 
With a shaky voice, Michael asked.

"You need not know who or what I am, but acknowledge my gracing presence before you"
The deity replied.

The strange voice that he once heard before, turned into the sweetest and most gentle voice that he had ever heard in his life. Michael had never looked so confused before at the sight of something supernatural. Whilst still kneeling, he asked many questions

"What do you want from me?"
"Why did you bring me here?"
"Is the world really ending tomorrow"
"What really happened to that accident from 8 years ago?"
"What is going on right now?"

.With an annoyed voice, the deity replied
"Ask no more questions, the truth will come to reveal it soon enough. So tell me what it is you desire?"
 
With no hesitation, he told the deity
"T-then I wish to learn the truth about this world"

"Very well" 
The deity replied with no further explanations.

Everything became a blur to him, and he fainted. Once he woke up, the deity disappeared and he went to the golden water well within the chamber. He saw in the reflection that his appearance changed to what the ancient Mayan people would look like. Startled, he rushed to the noise outside of the building and found that the civilization was alive again.

"Have I travelled to the past?", Michael asked himself. He noticed that there was something in his sash. 

"A SCROLL"

He hurriedly opened it and found out that it was a message from the unknown and mysterious deity. 

"You have wished for knowledge, but you will not receive it so easily. As you can see, you are in the past and you are not only given a body of an ancient Mayan but you will be  a figure with power of that time. You will be given a new name, and exist as another person. The truth will unfold itself. The future will still be the end of the world. Your task is to learn the secrets of this world and reach the status of a deity and live long enough to stop the apocalypse. Destruction or not. Everything will be up to you"

The end of the world was foretold to be 2012. Countless theories and conspiracies were made, and in result, sparked controversies in the modern media. The days went by and no signs of the apocalypse took place. Seemingly, when people thought that things have gotten to normal, everything went downhill in the next years to come by.

Was it all hoax? 
Or perhaps
A misinterpretation

Michael Light, a retired archaeologist, while investigating the remains of an ancient mayan civilization, stumbles upon something that can save the world. Now. everything is all up to him.

PVP competitions in <<REBIRTH>> were not the same as all the PVP competitions in other games. As a virtual reality game, <<REBIRTH>> could be considered to be one of the first to have this feature.
In the previous competitions, as long as gamers were not lacking in reaction speed and some knowledge in terms of strategising, they would be relatively strong. However, the virtual reality model introduced a whole new way of movement control which contributed to the rise of many new experts. 
An example would be a gaming noob like Wang Yu who would at most be a sidekick in the ordinary games. However, it was completely different in <<REBIRTH>> because even a top professional expert could only blame his own rotten luck if he ran into Wang Yu. 
There were over millions of participants in each server so nobody knew if they might run into some extraordinary opponents. There was no way they could treat each opponent with the same mindset as before.
The official start of the competition was three days later. Almost every team that had registered for the competition would either be working hard to complete quests to level up or looking for materials to upgrade their weapons. They were all hoping to increase their strength to the maximum on the day of the competition. 
Three days later, the selection of the competition was as scheduled. The Quan Zhen Sect received the system notification too. 
To ensure that the players would have a positive attitude, the first day of the competition would usually be held within their main city's public arena. 
After all, everyone was a local so there was no such thing as home advantage.
The first day was always the day with the most number of teams as it was also called the elimination round. To ensure that they could clear all the teams, every main city's public arena would have four matches going on at the same time. 
At the forefront of the arena, there were four big displays where every player and spectator could watch the ongoing matches.
The rules of the competition were simple. The main aim for the first day of the competition was to eliminate those teams that were like fishes in troubled water. 
Any team that can win four matches would automatically progress to the second day's contest. 
Of course, there would be only 100 team slots for the second day's contest. If there weren't enough teams that could win four matches, the remaining slots would be filled up based on the matches results.
After receiving the system notification, the Quan Zhen Sect walked into the public arena with immense pride and complacency. Even though the arena didn't look huge at first glance, it wasn't squeezy even after the entire city of people entered. One didn't have to think too much about how this was possible. This was because this was something like a dungeon so if the system wanted it to fit billions of people, it wouldn't be a problem as long as the server could fit that many people.
Presently, there were not as many people as they initially expected. The majority of them were players who came to participate in this competition. Everyone was seated at the battle team's observation zone. All of them looked either excited or nervous about this event.
This was also within expectations. The entrance fee to the arena was 10 gold. The first day was merely the elimination round so there would be more average and lousy players than experts. There was no need for everyone to spend this money unnecessarily.
However, this wasn't the same for the competing players. Their registration fee included the entrance fee… Any player with the competition quest would be free to enter. Since they need not spend any money and could watch their potential opponents fight, there was no reason for them not to be here.
Wang Yu led his team as he found the seats for his team, A Murder Of Crows. Following which, they focused and watched the ongoing matches on the big screens. A few minutes later, their eyes were wide opened at what they saw.
The coordination system in <<REBIRTH>> was much tougher than the usual keyboard and mouse games. For keyboard and mouse games, only a few fingers were needed to move your character. However, a virtual reality game would require the player to be observant and alert using all their senses. To be completely honest, a hooligan on the streets might be even better at learning such games than nerds that stayed in their rooms to play games all day.
Currently, the arenas were filled with stationary Magicians and Warriors going head to head… Assassins and Archers were slightly better because it was easier to learn the controls for nimble jobs. However, it was basically an eyesore for top experts like the members of the Quan Zhen Sect to look at how other players used jobs with higher difficulty such as Pugilists and Shamans.
And this was even after setting the minimum level to be level 40. If they allowed those below level 40… the Quan Zhen Sect would probably not want to watch anymore.
Ming Du said with disgust, "What? What are they even doing? How dare they compete in this competition with this standard?"
"Elimination… How high do you expect the standard to be? Who is our next opponent?" Spring Halo asked Mu Zixian.
This was what the leader had to do… Not only must he be in charge of his teammates' basic clothing, food, housing and transport needs, he also had to be in charge of the competition schedule for the team. An outstanding leader would even be able to analyse his opponents to know their weaknesses and strengths. This was something Mu Zixian wouldn't be able to do. 
"Team End Of The World." Mu Zixian looked at the schedule as she replied.
"End Of The World? What kind of name is that? One look and I know they must be a trashy team!" Hearing the name of their opponent, Vainglory replied in a disdainful tone.
However, Frost Blade commented, "This team is not trashy… I can't believe we meet them in our first elimination match."
"Oh? Which guild?" Hearing what Frost Blade said, everyone grew interested.
Frost Blade replied, "False Symphony's team and their leader is 2012."
"2012 ah…" Everyone nodded.
Everyone recognised 2012 as that little fatty was also a high ranking expert back then. Wang Yu and Brother Spring had even snatched their monster before while Fearless had scammed them for their monster before… Now that they met Quan Zhen Sect again, they were really a bunch of unlucky people.
"False Symphony could be considered a large guild right? How did they end up in the selection competition?" Wang Yu scratched his chin as he asked.
"I'm not too sure about this… After all, there are already two large guilds in Twilight City," Frost Blade answered.
At the thought of it, everyone felt that Frost Blade's explanation made sense. In Twilight City, Sanguine Alliance had manpower while Void Blade had money. There was simply no way a third large guild could survive under the noses of these two powerhouses. 
Of course, 2012 was not an idiot as well. It could also be because he felt that entering the competition through the selection path was easier than accumulating points.
On the opposite end of the Quan Zhen Sect, 2012 watched the matches on the big screens and felt extremely embarrassed. He turned to a Priest beside him to ask, "What kind of players are those? Old Qi, who is our first opponent? Can't be as bad as this team on the screen right?" The Priest addressed as Old Qi actual in-game name was Happy Man Qi. He was the current leader of Team End Of The World and was also the number two figure in False Symphony. 
Happy Man Qi flipped through his schedule and replied, "They are called A Murder Of Crows."
"A Murder Of Crows? F*ck! What kind of name is that? One look and I know they are a trashy team!" 2012 replied promptly.
Evidently, this fella said the same thing as Vainglory.
The competition went on for another half an hour and following which, the match in ring number 3 was ending. That was when Quan Zhen Sect and 2012 received the news. 
"The next match is Team 003318 vs Team 001214. Please enter the stage 3 minutes later and may all participants prepare to fight. Once you miss the preparation time, the competition system is not to be held accountable."


Catching arrows, running up walls, crushing boulders and bending metal, these are but petty parlour tricks in the eyes of a true martial artist. But where can a martial artist stand in an era of material pursuit?

Join Wang Yu, the greatest martial genius the world has ever seen, as he takes on the gaming world of <<REBIRTH>>, where dragons, demons and immortals are more than just legends.

The Japanese thought that the end of the world happened at World War II when the nuclear bomb fell 

The Mayans thought that it would be in 2012

The Vikings was sure it would happen in the Ragnarök

The Scientists thought a black hole would suck the world

The Jews had the fate that it would end  when The Messiah will come

Buddhists thought that it would never happen

Everyone was wrong, the end of the world had happened just not as everybody thought, the world didn't get crushed into a black hole, black holes opened in our world and from there people came.

Not the end of the world you expected? Well technically the world didn't end, it changed it was the end of the world as you know it.

The end of the world has come... it's just not as you expected.
Long Jing is a 16 old thief, in the new, changed world. thousands of years after the world has ended, and he think it will never change. Until, one night when he try to steal a magic crystal ball from the principal of the elite jobs school when everything changes...

No harem!!!!!! (At least for the main character)

The threats on the outside world were increasing.
Since Chen Fan never showed up, rumors about his death seemed more like a fact. This time, the United States planned to do anything to fight till the end, whether Chen Fan was dead or not.
If they allowed Chen Fan to grow any further, not even nuclear weapons would be able to kill him in the future!
July 15th, 2012.
A million-ton hydrogen bomb exploded above the Blood Sea and Chen Fan had gone missing.
July 16th, 2012.
The American Army admitted what they did and detained Fang Qiong, North Qiong Corp's CEO. The Supreme Court of the United States made fifty six accusations against her and she could be sentenced to permanent imprisonment for every one of them. 
July 18th, 2012.
Countless branches of North Qiong Corp were shut down and investigated. The company used to be the top Chinese company with a market value in the trillions, and in a heartbeat, it became the most notorious company throughout history.
July 20th, 2012.
The Ninth Fleet of the United States entered the Strait of Malacca and into Singapore. Singapore surrendered and Xie Yan led the members of the Dragon Hall out of the country, hiding deep in the forest in Malaysia. The American Army then started looking for them around Southeast Asia.
July 22nd, 2012.
With the support of the United States and Japan, Thailand formed a coalition in Myanmar to exterminate the Magus Sect.
When the United States started exerting their powers, the entire world was startled. Many countries finally realized how frightening the only superpower and the dominator of the world was!
North Qiong Corp seemed to be weak in front of the United States.
"No matter how strong a company is, they can't compare with a superpower. We didn't fight back in the past not because we didn't want to, but because we couldn't!" a Saint of the Christian Church sighed and said.
Many adjudicators were terrified.
The power of the United States was endless; only a True God could battle against this superpower. The United States had twelve aircraft carrier fleets and more than one million heavenly armed standing army, while their allies had almost ten thousand nuclear warheads.
Once the United States was determined, any country or force had to be wary!
"Even if Chen Beixuan comes back with the super weapon he used to destroy the island, he can't make the United States yield. They're determined to defend their supremacy on Earth," many predicted.
At the United Nations Security Council in New York.
"The Vitality Serum produced by North Qiong Corp is a highly toxic chemical. There are thousands of cases in the world that can prove it has killed people, and China is still trying to cover up for them!" the American Ambassador said.
"These examples have never been confirmed by the experts. We can assure you the Vitality Serum is safe and effective. North Qiong Corp is not a group of murderers…" the Chinese Special Envoy tried to explain.
"Who said it's not true? Our people drank the Vitality Serum and a hundred and thirty seven of them died. This is enough evidence!" the Japanese Ambassador said.
"Fifty nine people died in our country."
"Thirty six in ours."
"Our country…"
England, France, Germany, Italy… Many developed countries provided evidence, proving the Vitality Serum did kill a lot of people.
India even claimed that thousands of people in a village died after drinking the Vitality Serum, which made many Special Envoys raise their eyebrows. The Vitality Serum was expensive and it wasn't even sold in India! 
Facing the accusations of the large countries, China couldn't deny a thing.
Power was an axiom!
When everyone said you murdered somebody, there was no way you could deny it even if you were innocent, since you didn't have the right to speak.
"If China doesn't hand over the leader of North Qiong Corp in two weeks and still tries to shelter these criminals, my nation will impose sanctions on them!" The United States used their trump card.
"We second it!" Japan was the first to agree.
"We second it!"
"We second it!"
"We second it!"
Many other countries agreed! Only the Russian Envoy shook his head and made a gesture showing he couldn't help. This time, the entire western world supported the United States and nobody could resist them.
The United States issued an ultimatum and requested the world to find the murderer in two weeks.
This also caused a great furor in the Dark World. Those who were defeated, injured or suppressed by Chen Fan also showed up.
The Divine Master of the Ise Grand Shrine said, "Not only North Qiong Corp, those from the North Qiong Sect also helped Chen Beixuan. Yukishiro Sa, A'Xiu, Yu Wenjin, Xie Yan, Hua Yunfeng… They must also be detained for the trial of the Dark World!" 
The Chinese Martial Arts Community was enraged since Japan had betrayed them once again. They had never thought that Japan would be the first to mutiny before Chen Fan's body was found. 
"Right! Our King of Gong Tau, Master Daxin, was a compassionate person but Chen Beixuan and Xie Yan murdered him. We can't just let them get away!" the Thai Prince said.
Then, other forces also spoke one after another.
Guru Guja of India said Chen Fan had killed his brother "Guru Rama" and was the enemy of the entire Brahmin, so they also thought the North Qiong Sect should pay for his sin.
Other organizations like the Diablo Mercenary Band and the Crimson Wings also said that Chen Fan had killed their former leader and that the North Qiong Sect was going to pay for it.
Soon, almost half of the organizations in the Dark World stepped forward to condemn the North Qiong Sect.
Chen Fan had made too many enemies around the world. Some families and sects in China thought Chen Beixuan had killed too many people and that China shouldn't help him.
The major families in Yan Jin also wanted to do something.
When Chen Fan was there, they dared not to do anything stupid, but once he died, they had no concerns anymore. If it wasn't for Ye Qincang, the Xiao Family and the Wang Family would have already dealt with North Qiong Corp.
Even so, Wang Keqin of the Wang Family still came up and said, "North Qiong Corp is indeed harmful to the people and the country. We should hand over the senior members of the company to quell the world's anger."
These news hit North Qiong Corp hard, but then another more crucial news was swiftly spread across the world.
Saint Francis of the Christian Church addressed the public.
Chen Fan had taken many secret treasures and books from the Christian Church and humiliated them. So, Saint Francis was going to lead the bishops to the North Qiong Sect and settle the accounts.
The world was stunned once the news came out.
Countless Overlords in the Dark World, including many Immortal State Warriors, came from around the world to gather at the North Qiong Sect!
In a blink, the North Qiong Sect became the enemy of the world.
And yet, Chen Fan, who was hiding in a valley in Romania, was completely unaware of that.
The most important thing for him right then was to heal. The nuclear weapon had been too powerful and it almost destroyed his Divine Body.
"Whoosh."
Some Wood Element Spirit Qi came from all directions.
The Azure Thearch Longevity Body was famous for its "longevity" and had one of the top recovering abilities among the Divine Bodies. With sufficient Wood Element Spirit Qi, Chen Fan could recover even if he had become a skeleton.
The cracks on his body started to heal.
"No, it's going too slow. I'll need at least three months to recover completely but I can't wait for that! The United States won't stop once they start their plan. I wonder how Xiao Qiong and my parents are doing."
Chen Fan was anxious.
He hesitated for a bit and finally took six red pearls from the Blade Strengthening Gourd.
There were blood red flames burning in the pearls.
"What's that?" Jiang Churan asked.
"The essence of the Kindred. When the six Blood Ancestors died, I took their essence with Dharmic Power and was planning to make elixirs and a pot of medicines out of it, but I don't have time to do that now. I will simply consume them," Chen Fan explained, then swallowed them and initiated the Swallowing Divine Power.
After all, the Kindred weren't the descendants of Divine Beasts and there was a lot of evil energy in their blood. If Chen Fan used their essence to make medicines, he would be able to adapt slowly to the transformation, and if he took them all at once, there would be some side effects. Still, he had no time to waste.
"Boom!"
How powerful was the essence of the six Kindred?
The energy was even stronger than the Swallowing Divine Power Chen Fan had used in the Deity Burial Valley. After all, the Kindred was a race from the universe and two of them were mid-stage Connate Beings.
"Swish!"
A red flame came out of the cracks on Chen Fan's body. This red flame carried the purest blood power and an extremely dark energy. Countless illusions appeared in front of Chen Fan as if there were some devils trying to drag him down to Hell.
Chen Fan sat in the fire cross-legged and the azure aura around his body became calmer. 
Refining his body with demon's fire!
His body healed continuously inside the Hellfire.
Many wounds healed and he seemed to be much stronger than he used to be. In the end, Chen Fan turned into an azure gem enveloped in the blood red fire. He was undergoing an extraordinary transformation, achieving a Divine Body of a higher level.
One day, two days, three days…
One week, two weeks, three weeks…
A month later when Jiang Churan almost finished the Essence Gathering Pills and thought Chen Fan wouldn't wake up.
He opened his eyes.
"Bang!"
Two bolts of lightning struck the cave.
A red flame burnt in Chen Fan's eyes like true Hellfire.
He got up slowly with an extremely powerful energy exuding from his body. It seemed as if he were going to tear the sky apart, then shake the sun and the moon! His azure Divine Body shone brighter, and some red and golden threads were entwined around it, making the body seem immortal. 
"It's time for revenge!" Chen Fan said coldly.


Chen Fan, the great cultivator, failed to transcend the Tribulation of Heaven: the final stage of his cultivation. Little did he know that this accident would bring him back to Earth and turn back time to five hundred years ago when he was just a teenager. 

‘I had once reached the precipice of power in the known universe and could look down on the ten thousand realms with pride; I was lonely nonetheless. I will not leave any regret nor anyone behind while I relive my past life this time around. ’

Join Chen Fan as he relives his teenage years, righting the wrongs of the past as he punishes his unwitting old enemies. 

"In year 2012, two years after the creation of UWG (United world government), terrorists organization faced a booming in their numbers. As is that year, many desperate criminals lurked in the world.

"In only three months there were at least three A-grade and one S-grade thread level terrorist organizations. Along with that, there were dozens of B-Grade to F-Grade terrorist organization.

"Bombing in most assaults became the new norm among the terrorists organization. Because there was no shortage of suicidal and desperate ruthless criminals. And all the terrorist organizations had targeted UNG(United world government). Because UNG (United world government) was a fresh treasure Filled Cash-cow. 

"Holding innocent civilians as hostage to trade for confidential information and money from the UNG (United world government) was the most famous tactics of the terrorists. All done in order to acquire more fortune for themselves and information about their enemy, the UWG. The terrorist only had one goal and that was to destroy UWG, at all cost!

"In the year 2012, UNG created for the sole purpose of stopping war by hogging all the Nuclear weapon, and promoting the growth of civilization and modernizing underdeveloped third world countries in Earth, was a empty empty powerhouse and a wealthy cash cow.

"UWG (United world government) had rich people supporting it, but didn't have much of a presence in military. It barely had some soldiers. The UWG also didn't bother to struggle in the muddy waters of other countries politics. So, UWG also lacked political allies. Hence, they had no means to combat against the terrorist who had no shortage of minions and was dead set on destroying them. Except money!

"To combat against the terrorist organizations UWG (United world government), the cash-cow, used its unlimited amount of money to immediately purchase war machinery and also created dozens of squads. The squads did fail in completing their missions a lot of times, as they were not able to save innocent lives. Because the members of the terrorists organization usually committed suicide by exploding bombs and killing nearby hostages.

"Outraged at their actions, the UWG (United world government) laid out all its hand. UWG put in all of its personal money, that was not meant for country development and hired talented scientists and engineers, with sky-breaking, world-shattering and mind-blowing achievements. The scientist and engineers only had one task; To somehow create new overbearing weapons that will crush these ruthless terrorist organizations.

"Hence Mech were developed. And in the same year (2012) more than three hundreds(300) squad were created, that fended off the terrorist organization and killed the ruthless criminals. All the terrorist group mercilessly killing normal civilian for the sake of profit got annihilated and the UWG won the battle" Arnold seriously explained the secret of his strength. Basically, his past... a past which contained no information about himself.

All the information which he must said was known to both Dracula and Feng Mei!

"Um, Mr.Arnold, this is general knowledge known by even high-schoolers. It is also more detail fully explained in history books," Dracula replied and nearly rolled his eyes at Arnold.

Arnold helplessly shook his hair.

This information was present even in the website 'Wikipedia' and definitely not something confidential.

Arnold words sounded like a distant tale to Feng ears. It jogged the jumbled memories of Feng, who have become an Otaku for five years, after dying while fighting against his enemy *Tian Wu* in the Eastern immortals Star clusters. 

Thanks to Arnold, Feng remembered a lot of memories related to this world, especially the history of Earth. Also, the reason why there were so many terrorists in the year 2012.

Feng had actually graduated from college in 'Earth' before his soul got transmigrated to Eastern immortal star-cluster. So, he naturally had learned and studied history of this world.

There were hundreds blocks of information inside of his mind related to the history of the year 2010-2019 of this world. But, the serious Feng brain managed to immediately summarized the information. 

His brain summarized the information in multiple points that explained all the important information.

‹A›. In the year 2010, UWG was created. The border of every countries, States and federal bodies etc all over the world was opened, as everyone let go of their discrimination and racism.

‹B›. In year 2010, there was no border tension between any country. There was no way a country would start a war with another country. The soldiers had nothing to do, except being idle. Naturally, It's not like they would be fed and taken care of for being idle.

Million of soldier all over the world got dispatch to end criminal livelihood. The poor criminals unaware of this fact, got their ass busted and thrown in jail. 2010 and 2011 was also the most profitable year for co-operation that specialize in Construction. Because thousands of prison were made in merely two years!

From kingpin to Smugglers all got their business busted and ass handed to the government of various countries. Smuggling drug had become harder than threading hundred of rocky mountains on foot.

Many criminal organization disbanded and some went into hiding. Hatred and rage set their soul ablaze. They were ready to sell their soul to the devil. Only if, they could have their revenge! They Waiting for a chance. A chance to take revenge.

‹C›. Borders of every countries around the world was open were open but not the hearts of some of the corrupt politicians, elites and people in power. Especially, the racist and discriminative people's, that believed their race to be above all. High and lofty like gods.

Their eyes burned with hatred and their brain made up all nefarious plan when they saw third-world countries and second-world countries being modernized and becoming their equal.

They didn't want the third-world countries and second-world to become their 'Equal'.

‹D›. The President of many countries also wanted the terrorists to destroy UNG, so that power would return back to them!
 
‹E›. The criminals full or rage and hatred at having their likelihood destroyed wanted revenge! These criminals were the best for the nefarious people.

Hence the people in power first enticed them with money and power. Brain washed them by using their honey-laced words. Then directed the criminals target of hatred toward the intended target (United World government). They also Supplied them with everything they needed, from weapon to even women!

Everyone wants to be Immortal. But when one actually achieves that goal, everyone asks themselves the same question: 'What do I do now?'
Some have an answer in the beginning, and some don't. Eventually, those who hit the ground run slow to a standstill. Those who started slow eventually soar freely among the heavens. However, both types will come to a standstill many more times than once throughout their existence.
I, myself, contemplated for a while about my next venture. Ultimately, I wanted to write my memories and give my fellow immortals something to keep them entertained. As I thought of the past, I came up with the idea to write my cultivation notes. Real cultivation notes. Not on a single sword art or martial skill. Not about some Dao or occupation.
My name is Orym Vamoria. Orym in the Elvish tongue means 'Ten Thousand Skills.' I'm going to write about how I've mastered them all. During my first life, a great martial artist had a saying: "I fear not the man who has practiced 10,000 kicks once, but I fear the man who has practiced one kick 10,000 times."
Tell me, do you think he would fear a man who practiced ten thousand skills more than ten thousand times? Haa, I wonder...
Anyways, the journey began long before I was born on the Chaos Serpent Planet. My journey started on a planet destroyed eons ago --Earth.
Pay attention because even the smallest life detail can affect your cultivation.
                                                        ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was June 20th, 2012, on the planet Earth, a part of the Praxis System, Ruled by the same High Council that governed all of the Cosmos. My life had reached a new high as I somehow became the senior science advisor to the President of the United States of America. In all honesty, I gave my boss food poisoning and took his spot during this official world-changing event. However, I felt no regrets as I sat by the window in my hotel room overlooking the night shrouded city of Rio De Janeiro, being cloaked in hours of rain showers.
It was the wee hours of the morning, and the sun had yet to rear its illuminating head. While I was putting the third glass of room temperature whiskey to my lips, my phone lit up and began to vibrate for the seventh time that night. I couldn't help but groan and speak my thoughts aloud, "It's her again."
Chen Suyin, I had met her during my first year of college. She was a year ahead of me, but my life became surreal the moment I saw her. It took six months before she agreed to one date, and we were inseparable from that point on. But, unfortunately, fate is unpredictable, and we two grew apart to pursue our dreams.
Now, every time we reunited, it was a heart-wrenching experience that equated to a thousand deaths. Yet, the love between us never died, and once we're in the same vicinity, this intense attraction had a way of taking over our lives. The parting was where the pain stemmed from, so I tried to steer clear of her as much as I could. Finally, however, after the seventh call and third glass of whiskey, I caved. Reaching to pick the phone up from the window seal, I answered with a heavy foreboding feeling.
"Jax…" she spoke with shock lining her voice.
"Suyin…" I replied.
"I've been calling you all night."
"I've been ignoring you."
Suyin tittered. "Always so blunt. You might hurt my feelings one of these days."
"I highly doubt it. So, what's up?"
"I know we don't meet, but this is serious. I need your help..."
My mind shook, and I was sober in an instant.
"Where are you?" I asked.
"I left Starline...I'm at the Cabin now, but they'll be looking for me soon." Suyin sounded scared and anxious. Completely unlike the woman that I've known for more than a decade.
" I'm in Rio for the Earth Summit. Get to the airport, and I'll have someone waiting."
"Who?" she quickly asked, paranoid.
"Hector."
I then heard her exhale in relief. "Wait, what are you doing in Rio?"
"The Earth Summit…" I told her for the second time.
"You don't care about the earth, though." she giggled.
"Oh! Yeah, I'm the science advisor to the president right now. Patrick got food poisoning." I explained.
Suyin went into full-blown laughter as she managed to say, "I guess he should be more careful with who he chooses to have dinner with."
I chuckle a bit as no one in the world knew me as well as my Suyin. I then tell her, " Hurry and pack. I'll call Hector now. Just get to the airport."
I wish I had said more to Suyin that night. I wish I had put aside ambition and pride to cultivate a longer, deeper relationship with more warm, loving moments. Then just maybe, she wouldn't have been alone.
On the third day of the Earth Summit, I got a call from Suyin's Parents. Unfortunately, her body was found in the river along with Hector's. I had no idea what her father had said afterward as I had fallen into a state of shock. Suyin's father called out to me multiple times until he had no choice but to end the call.
The next thing I knew, I was being pulled to my feet by security as they coaxed me back to reality. I absentmindedly reached into my suit jacket and pulled out the pass that gave me access to the section of the building I was in at the time.
Everything in the world became small and insignificant in an instant. Making my way back to the conference, I was going to inform my superiors of my departure as I had to get back to the states to make it to Suyin's Funeral and bury the person who killed her. As I moved, I began to look for tickets when I saw an email from Chen Bolin, Suyin's Father.
The message read: Leave Suyin's affairs to me, son. She has other things for you to do. She gave this to me, for you, the day she left to go to the airport.
Opening the attachment, I briefly read over the files from Starline Enterprise with disbelief until I opened the video and saw horror only witnessed in movies and tales from the time of ancients.
                                                        ~~~~~~~~~~
After the Earth Summit in 2012, the shadow of the world changed. It was no longer hidden wars and espionage. Cartel bosses no longer buried their money and corrupt Executives no longer hid their money in offshore accounts.
Beneath the noses of the mundane populace, every unit of currency was being funneled to a project known as Keystone. Within Keystone, there were mission directives. However, I was in charge of it all. The lead scientist designated Keystone.
The information that Suyin died for that year was put to good use. She had learned that the company she had been working for was keeping a world-changing secret. The aerospace company, Starline, conducted an experiment for deep space living. It was nothing special. Their space station was just the furthest station from the earth, towards the sun.
However, one day a video journal was submitted, and the crew seemed to be going mad. That is until the crew's hallucinations became a shared hallucination, then began to kill them. Starline watched as the claws of an invisible beast shredded a man during a video log. But they had decided to hide the space anomaly when the captain of this space station submitted his journal entry.
Captain Donald J. Patrick was the first man to ever tap into power above human capability. The video log showed Captain Patrick blowing a hole in the space station with his mind before being shredded immediately afterward.  Starline then sent a dozen more shuttles to continue the experiment until they learned that a new particle was being emitted from the sun.
This particle changed the perception of human minds, allowing them to perceive another spectrum of reality. Think of it like the Astral Plane and Material Plane becoming one, using human perception as the bridge. Thus, the Ghost and Demons of legend suddenly became real. Though Mother Nature always finds a balance. The particles, known as the D-Particle, also changed the very fabric of our brains to combat the new dangers of the world.
Time went by until Starline predicted a solar storm in 2012. This Storm would spread D-Particles all over the planet, and Starline's well-kept secret would then rear its head for all of humanity to see. Suyin thought the world should know what was coming, so she stole the files and fled. But she never expected the files to be worse than she originally thought.
Obtaining the complete record of the experiment, Suyin learned that the solar storm in late 2012 would only be a precursor of what was to come. While the atmosphere would protect us from most of the particles,  only 0.5 percent of the world could be affected. Then, Starline predicted a solar emission that would whip out and crack on the planet like a divine lynching, sparking an apocalyptic event in 2021.
Since the day of Suyin's death, I've been working with the president on Project Keystone. The world's last hope was to flee to space. As long as we made durable ships to withstand the blooming powers of humanity, we could survive until ships transported us to the nearest goldilocks planet.
All of the world's brightest minds worked endlessly. We eventually created and improved Hypersleep, the fusion drive, world-shaking breakthroughs in hydroponics, and so on. I was a slave driver, but I worked just as hard right beside them.
In the year 2016, I had become the latest outbreak since the solar flare of 2012. As a result, I developed an extrasensory ability, enhancing my five senses, indirectly breaking my physical limiters.
In May of 2021, the last ark ship was constructed, and the world was informed of an expedition to Mars. But, of course, it was a lie to circumvent panic, and I gave the order to kill anyone who tried to reveal the truth. A raffle and a strict selection process were then conducted for what seemed like a month, but in truth, the process had started at the same time Keystone was formed.
                                                                ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
October 18, 202: The Day The World Ended
The fusion drive of the massive spaceship rumbled, its thrusters resounded like thunder. I watched from the grasslands, a little over twenty-five miles away from the launch facility. I associated the sound of the take-off with the mythical Asgardsreiens riding through the thundering and flashing sky into a war to end all wars. But the truth is, those ships weren't going to war. They were fleeing extermination.
I looked over my shoulder and saw a group of people I led to the Loidas Plains, hoping to catch the last Ark launch. Though the sound of the rockets drowned out everything, I could still see the distraught and fear on everyone's face as they held their loved ones tightly. Some even wept when they thought about the fate that they had hoped to avoid by fleeing Earth. A fate that they had discovered only hours ago.
I didn't bother watching the Ark leave the atmosphere. I instead turned around and walked to my ivory-colored stallion. Mounting her, I eyed a lone building across the Loidas Plains,  passed the launch facility.
"What are we going to do now?" Dr. Marie Violette asked, obviously upset about their current situation.
I stared at the brunette-haired woman, her torn clothing and filthy face. "We survived," I sighed, "We continue to survive."
I then pulled the reigns of my horse before breaking into a full gallop.
"Wait!" Dr. Violette shouted, then sighed before leading the group after me.
Marie and I, along with our survival party, were amongst the chosen. However, the Deucalion Ark, our assigned ark, was attacked by outraged citizens. I had become careless and should have kept a tight hold on the operation to the very end. Unfortunately, due to my failure, one leak caused the dam to break. Along with their retaliation, they brought along the Daemons - The entities that humans had begun to perceive as the D-Particle had been saturating the earth for at least a week before the Ark launches. The Daemons had a hunger for humans, and they were utterly insatiable.
Stranded on Earth, I had to find another way to survive the world's end. Unfortunately, once the chosen survivors had been decided, the powers that controlled the world abandoned it completely. As a result, all survival plans were focused on the Ark Project.
This fact became evident once the last Ark launched. The power grid went into automatic shutdown in the hopes that humans may return to the Earth one day. During the ride across the Loidas Plains, I suddenly stopped. I was over five miles from the bunker, and I could see the massive destructive arrow of Helios descending upon us.
"Come on, Son. We can make it." Chen Bolin spoke with conviction.
I looked at Suyin's father and her mother, Chen Meili, on the mare next to him. I nodded my head and said, "Push it to its limit. Five miles, five minutes. Let's go."
"Haa!" I shouted, kicking the stallion into gear. I knew the building was over five miles, but just maybe, we could make it.
I rode hard to the lone structure, not for my sake, for Chen Bolin and Chen Meili. The fates were with us as we arrived at the structure. A Keystone bunker survives on its own power. As I punched the code in, the pad flashed green as bold white letters appeared that read 'Welcome, Keystone.'
Rushing everyone inside, I could feel the heat of Helios's wrath. The great Sun Titan was intent to end us all. Pulling the door shut, The skin on my hand burned off as the metal door increased in heat. Running at top speed down the corridor, I flew through the second door as Bolin and Meili pulled it shut behind me. As I looked at them, I internally blamed myself for putting them in this situation. I was adamant about having them with me, and in the end, it turned out to be the most dangerous place to be.
Everyone audibly sighed as they all felt safe. Thankfully, only the highest Keystone personnel knew about the ten percent possibility of total earth destruction.
At that moment, I couldn't feel any pain as I pushed myself up and hugged Bolin and Meili. Failure, I felt like a failure in so many many ways.
"Maybe in the next life, we can officially become family. Not loving Suyin the way she deserved is my biggest regret." I whispered.
Meili giggled, and Bolin patted my back.
"Suyin loved you to pieces. I loved the way she smiled when she was with you. But we all know, Suyin was just as stubborn as you. Fate is a mysterious thing. And unfortunately, fate chose to sacrifice your union to save humanity." So said Meili with brimming sincerity.
"And we are family." Said Bolin, "You are our son."
I couldn't hold back my tears as I squeezed them tighter, and the ten percent possibility became a certainty as it enveloped the world in the form of an astronomical spatial tare caused by the overwhelming energy of the solar emission. Then, in a single breath of time, everything was over.  I couldn't save Suyin, and I couldn't save her parents, let alone myself.

Everyone wants to be Immortal. But when one actually achieves that goal, everyone asks themselves the same question: 'What do I do now?'

Some have an answer in the beginning, and some don't. Eventually, those who hit the ground running, slow to a standstill. Those who started slow, eventually soar freely among the heavens. However, both types will come to a standstill many more times than once throughout their existence.

I, myself, contemplated for a while about my next venture. Ultimately, I wanted to write my memoirs and give my fellow immortals something to keep them entertained. As I thought of the past, I came up with the idea to write my cultivation notes. Real cultivation notes. Not on a single sword art or martial skill. Not about some Dao or occupation.

My name is Orym Vamoria. Orym in the Elvish tongue means 'Ten Thousand Skills.' I'm going to write about how I've mastered them all. During my first life, a great martial artist had a saying: "I fear not the man who has practiced 10,000 kicks once, but I fear the man who has practiced one kick 10,000 times."

Tell me, do you think he would fear a man who practiced ten thousand skills more than ten thousand times? Haa, I wonder...

Anyways, the journey began long before I was born on the Chaos Serpent Planet. My journey started on a planet destroyed eons ago --Earth.

Pay attention because even the smallest life detail can affect your cultivation.

Written in First Person Omniscient:
A rare form of the first person is the first person omniscient, in which the narrator is a character in the story, but also knows the thoughts and feelings of all the other characters. It can seem like third-person omniscient at times.

Everyone wants to be Immortal. But when one actually achieves that goal, everyone asks themselves the same question: 'What do I do now?'
Some have an answer in the beginning, and some don't. Eventually, those who hit the ground run slow to a standstill. Those who started slow eventually soar freely among the heavens. However, both types will come to a standstill many more times than once throughout their existence.
I, myself, contemplated for a while about my next venture. Ultimately, I wanted to write my memories and give my fellow immortals something to keep them entertained. As I thought of the past, I came up with the idea to write my cultivation notes. Real cultivation notes. Not on a single sword art or martial skill. Not about some Dao or occupation.
My name is Orym Vamoria. Orym is Elven for 'Ten Thousand Skills.' I'm going to write about how I've mastered them all. During my first life, a great martial artist had a saying: "I fear not the man who has practiced 10,000 kicks once, but I fear the man who has practiced one kick 10,000 times."
Tell me, do you think he would fear a man who practiced ten thousand skills more than ten thousand times? Haa, I wonder...
Anyways, the journey began long before I was born on the Chaos Serpent Planet. My journey started on a planet destroyed eons ago --Earth.
Pay attention because even the smallest life detail can affect your cultivation.
                                                        ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was June 20th, 2012, on the planet Earth, a part of the Praxis System, Ruled by the same High Council that governed all of the Cosmos. My life had reached a new high as I somehow became the senior science advisor to the President of the United States of America. In all honesty, I gave my boss food poisoning and took his spot during this official world-changing event. However, I felt no regrets as I sat by the window in my hotel room overlooking the night shrouded city of Rio De Janeiro, being cloaked in hours of rain showers.
It was the wee hours of the morning, and the sun had yet to rear its illuminating head. While I was putting the third glass of room temperature whiskey to my lips, my phone lit up and began to vibrate for the seventh time that night. I couldn't help but groan and speak my thoughts aloud, "It's her again."
Chen Suyin, I had met her during my first year of college. She was a year ahead of me, but my life became surreal the moment I saw her. It took six months before she agreed to one date, and we were inseparable from that point on. But, unfortunately, fate is unpredictable, and we two grew apart to pursue our dreams.
Now, every time we reunited, it was a heart-wrenching experience that equated to a thousand deaths. Yet, the love between us never died, and once we're in the same vicinity, this intense attraction had a way of taking over our lives. The parting was where the pain stemmed from, so I tried to steer clear of her as much as I could. Finally, however, after the seventh call and third glass of whiskey, I caved. Reaching to pick the phone up from the window seal, I answered with a heavy foreboding feeling.
"Jax…" she spoke with shock lining her voice.
"Suyin…" I replied.
"I've been calling you all night."
"I've been ignoring you."
Suyin tittered. "Always so blunt. You might hurt my feelings one of these days."
"I highly doubt it. So, what's up?"
"I know we don't meet, but this is serious. I need your help..."
My mind shook, and I was sober in an instant.
"Where are you?" I asked.
"I left Starline...I'm at the Cabin now, but they'll be looking for me soon." Suyin sounded scared and anxious. Completely unlike the woman that I've known for more than a decade.
" I'm in Rio for the Earth Summit. Get to the airport, and I'll have someone waiting."
"Who?" she quickly asked, paranoid.
"Hector."
I then heard her exhale in relief. "Wait, what are you doing in Rio?"
"The Earth Summit…" I told her for the second time.
"You don't care about the earth, though." she giggled.
"Oh! Yeah, I'm the science advisor to the president right now. Patrick got food poisoning." I explained.
Suyin went into full-blown laughter as she managed to say, "I guess he should be more careful with who he chooses to have dinner with."
I chuckle a bit as no one in the world knew me as well as my Suyin. I then tell her, " Hurry and pack. I'll call Hector now. Just get to the airport."
I wish I had said more to Suyin that night. I wish I had put aside ambition and pride to cultivate a longer, deeper relationship with more warm, loving moments. Then just maybe, she wouldn't have been alone.
On the third day of the Earth Summit, I got a call from Suyin's Parents. Unfortunately, her body was found in the river along with Hector's. I had no idea what her father had said afterward as I had fallen into a state of shock. Suyin's father called out to me multiple times until he had no choice but to end the call.
The next thing I knew, I was being pulled to my feet by security as they coaxed me back to reality. I absentmindedly reached into my suit jacket and pulled out the pass that gave me access to the section of the building I was in at the time.
Everything in the world became small and insignificant in an instant. Making my way back to the conference, I was going to inform my superiors of my departure as I had to get back to the states to make it to Suyin's Funeral and bury the person who killed her. As I moved, I began to look for tickets when I saw an email from Chen Bolin, Suyin's Father.
The message read: Leave Suyin's affairs to me, son. She has other things for you to do. She gave this to me, for you, the day she left to go to the airport.
Opening the attachment, I briefly read over the files from Starline Enterprise with disbelief until I opened the video and saw horror only witnessed in movies and tales from the time of ancients.
                                                        ~~~~~~~~~~
After the Earth Summit in 2012, the shadow of the world changed. It was no longer hidden wars and espionage. Cartel bosses no longer buried their money and corrupt Executives no longer hid their money in offshore accounts.
Beneath the noses of the mundane populace, every unit of currency was being funneled to a project known as Keystone. Within Keystone, there were mission directives. However, I was in charge of it all. The lead scientist designated Keystone.
The information that Suyin died for that year was put to good use. She had learned that the company she had been working for was keeping a world-changing secret. The aerospace company, Starline, conducted an experiment for deep space living. It was nothing special. Their space station was just the furthest station from the earth, towards the sun.
However, one day a video journal was submitted, and the crew seemed to be going mad. That is until the crew's hallucinations became a shared hallucination, then began to kill them. Starline watched as the claws of an invisible beast shredded a man during a video log. But they had decided to hide the space anomaly when the captain of this space station submitted his journal entry.
Captain Donald J. Patrick was the first man to ever tap into power above human capability. The video log showed Captain Patrick blowing a hole in the space station with his mind before being shredded immediately afterward.  Starline then sent a dozen more shuttles to continue the experiment until they learned that a new particle was being emitted from the sun.
This particle changed the perception of human minds, allowing them to perceive another spectrum of reality. Think of it like the Astral Plane and Material Plane becoming one, using human perception as the bridge. Thus, the Ghost and Demons of legend suddenly became real. Though Mother Nature always finds a balance. The particles, known as the D-Particle, also changed the very fabric of our brains to combat the new dangers of the world.
Time went by until Starline predicted a solar storm in 2012. This Storm would spread D-Particles all over the planet, and Starline's well-kept secret would then rear its head for all of humanity to see. Suyin thought the world should know what was coming, so she stole the files and fled. But she never expected the files to be worse than she originally thought.
Obtaining the complete record of the experiment, Suyin learned that the solar storm in late 2012 would only be a precursor of what was to come. While the atmosphere would protect us from most of the particles,  only 0.5 percent of the world could be affected. Then, Starline predicted a solar emission that would whip out and crack on the planet like a divine lynching, sparking an apocalyptic event in 2021.
Since the day of Suyin's death, I've been working with the president on Project Keystone. The world's last hope was to flee to space. As long as we made durable ships to withstand the blooming powers of humanity, we could survive until ships transported us to the nearest goldilocks planet.
All of the world's brightest minds worked endlessly. We eventually created and improved Hypersleep, the fusion drive, world-shaking breakthroughs in hydroponics, and so on. I was a slave driver, but I worked just as hard right beside them.
In the year 2016, I had become the latest outbreak since the solar flare of 2012. As a result, I developed an extrasensory ability, enhancing my five senses, indirectly breaking my physical limiters.
In May of 2021, the last ark ship was constructed, and the world was informed of an expedition to Mars. But, of course, it was a lie to circumvent panic, and I gave the order to kill anyone who tried to reveal the truth. A raffle and a strict selection process were then conducted for what seemed like a month, but in truth, the process had started at the same time Keystone was formed.
                                                                ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
October 18, 202: The Day The World Ended
The fusion drive of the massive spaceship rumbled, its thrusters resounded like thunder. I watched from the grasslands, a little over twenty-five miles away from the launch facility. I associated the sound of the take-off with the mythical Asgardsreiens riding through the thundering and flashing sky into a war to end all wars. But the truth is, those ships weren't going to war. They were fleeing extermination.
I looked over my shoulder and saw a group of people I led to the Loidas Plains, hoping to catch the last Ark launch. Though the sound of the rockets drowned out everything, I could still see the distraught and fear on everyone's face as they held their loved ones tightly. Some even wept when they thought about the fate that they had hoped to avoid by fleeing Earth. A fate that they had discovered only hours ago.
I didn't bother watching the Ark leave the atmosphere. I instead turned around and walked to my ivory-colored stallion. Mounting her, I eyed a lone building across the Loidas Plains,  passed the launch facility.
"What are we going to do now?" Dr. Marie Violette asked, obviously upset about their current situation.
I stared at the brunette-haired woman, her torn clothing and filthy face. "We survived," I sighed, "We continue to survive."
I then pulled the reigns of my horse before breaking into a full gallop.
"Wait!" Dr. Violette shouted, then sighed before leading the group after me.
Marie and I, along with our survival party, were amongst the chosen. However, the Deucalion Ark, our assigned ark, was attacked by outraged citizens. I had become careless and should have kept a tight hold on the operation to the very end. Unfortunately, due to my failure, one leak caused the dam to break. Along with their retaliation, they brought along the Daemons - The entities that humans had begun to perceive as the D-Particle had been saturating the earth for at least a week before the Ark launches. The Daemons had a hunger for humans, and they were utterly insatiable.
Stranded on Earth, I had to find another way to survive the world's end. Unfortunately, once the chosen survivors had been decided, the powers that controlled the world abandoned it completely. As a result, all survival plans were focused on the Ark Project.
This fact became evident once the last Ark launched. The power grid went into automatic shutdown in the hopes that humans may return to the Earth one day. During the ride across the Loidas Plains, I suddenly stopped. I was over five miles from the bunker, and I could see the massive destructive arrow of Helios descending upon us.
"Come on, Son. We can make it." Chen Bolin spoke with conviction.
I looked at Suyin's father and her mother, Chen Meili, on the mare next to him. I nodded my head and said, "Push it to its limit. Five miles, five minutes. Let's go."
"Haa!" I shouted, kicking the stallion into gear. I knew the building was over five miles, but just maybe, we could make it.
I rode hard to the lone structure, not for my sake, for Chen Bolin and Chen Meili. The fates were with us as we arrived at the structure. A Keystone bunker survives on its own power. As I punched the code in, the pad flashed green as bold white letters appeared that read 'Welcome, Keystone.'
Rushing everyone inside, I could feel the heat of Helios's wrath. The great Sun Titan was intent to end us all. Pulling the door shut, The skin on my hand burned off as the metal door increased in heat. Running at top speed down the corridor, I flew through the second door as Bolin and Meili pulled it shut behind me. As I looked at them, I internally blamed myself for putting them in this situation. I was adamant about having them with me, and in the end, it turned out to be the most dangerous place to be.
Everyone audibly sighed as they all felt safe. Thankfully, only the highest Keystone personnel knew about the ten percent possibility of total earth destruction.
At that moment, I couldn't feel any pain as I pushed myself up and hugged Bolin and Meili. Failure, I felt like a failure in so many many ways.
"Maybe in the next life, we can officially become family. Not loving Suyin the way she deserved is my biggest regret." I whispered.
Meili giggled, and Bolin patted my back.
"Suyin loved you to pieces. I loved the way she smiled when she was with you. But we all know, Suyin was just as stubborn as you. Fate is a mysterious thing. And unfortunately, fate chose to sacrifice your union to save humanity." So said Meili with brimming sincerity.
"And we are family." Said Bolin, "You are our son."
I couldn't hold back my tears as I squeezed them tighter, and the ten percent possibility became a certainty as it enveloped the world in the form of an astronomical spatial tare caused by the overwhelming energy of the solar emission. Then, in a single breath of time, everything was over.  I couldn't save Suyin, and I couldn't save her parents, let alone myself.

Everyone wants to be Immortal. But when one actually achieves that goal, everyone asks themselves the same question: 'What do I do now?'

Some have an answer in the beginning, and some don't. Eventually, those who hit the ground run slow to a standstill. Those who started slow eventually soar freely among the heavens. However, both types will come to a standstill many more times than once throughout their existence.

I, myself, contemplated for a while about my next venture. Ultimately, I wanted to write my memories and give my fellow immortals something to keep them entertained. As I thought of the past, I came up with the idea to write my cultivation notes. Real cultivation notes. Not on a single sword art or martial skill. Not about some Dao or occupation.

My name is Orym Vamoria. Orym in the Elvish tongue means 'Ten Thousand Skills.' I'm going to write about how I've mastered them all. During my first life, a great martial artist had a saying: "I fear not the man who has practiced 10,000 kicks once, but I fear the man who has practiced one kick 10,000 times."

Tell me, do you think he would fear a man who practiced ten thousand skills more than ten thousand times? Haa, I wonder...

Anyways, the journey began long before I was born on the Chaos Serpent Planet. My journey started on a planet destroyed eons ago --Earth.

Pay attention because even the smallest life detail can affect your cultivation.

Written in First Person Omniscient:
A rare form of the first person is the first person omniscient, in which the narrator is a character in the story, but also knows the thoughts and feelings of all the other characters. It can seem like third-person omniscient at times.

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