What will happen if the past meets the future? A happy ending or sad ending?

Just an idea I had, feel free to build off it!


"Eeek!" 
After typing the title, Pi danced around with excitement, and high-fived Galaxy to celebrate this great achievement.　　
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Zian could not ignore this. "Pi, do you want to write a novel about pets?"　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi nodded. It pointed at him, at Galaxy, then at itself, and typed: "A novel about pets, pet shop and everybody."　　
Zhang Zian frowned slightly after hearing this, feeling worried about the future of this novel. He had not read many online novels, but his gut feeling was telling him that nobody would be interested in such a novel. For pet owners, they were so busy cuddling their cats and walking their dogs, how could they have time to read a novel about pets? For those who don't own pets, they were either not interested in pets or even hated pets, not to mention reading a book about pets. The most likely potential readers were those who didn't have time to own pets, but liked pets and wanted to own them remotely in a "cloud". But how many of them could there be?　 
Most online novels were about travelling back in time throughout history or another world, practicing Kongfu, writing poetry, being cool and kicking butts; or about being raised from the dead and returning to a city, then making monkey with prophetic knowledge and dating a few or dozens of women at the same time...He had never heard of a popular online novel about a pet shop.　 
Pi wanted to kill time by writing a novel. He was happy about this. But for a novel with so few potential readers, it may lose confidence after finding out nobody was reading it. It may fall into deeper self-isolation.　 
He knew all this, but he didn't want to kill Pi's enthusiasm at this moment. He smiled reluctantly. "OK. Will I be in it? Then write me as a handsome man."　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi grinned and typed: "This is hard..."　
Zhang Xian said, "I was just kidding. But, Pi, when is the beginning of the story? Now?"
"Eeek."　　


Pi nodded and typed: "From last year, when you just returned to this city."　　
Zhang Zian thought about it. Maybe a good story can be written about it, such as writing him as a hero with hundreds of years of experience, but met his "Waterloo" and died, then was brought back to life. This may interest the readers and meet their expectations. He smiled. "OK. I'll tell you my story before coming to the pet shop... Do you know Wang Qian and Li Kun, the two guys working part-time in the shop? They always believed that I was a big hero during the time of Jindan. In fact, this is true..."　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi waved its hands and interrupted him. It showed him the nameless book, and typed: "No. Everything that happened in the past can be found in the book."　　
Zhang Zian: "I'm just an ordinary Joe in real life. Can't you gratify me in the novel?"　
Famous interrupted him as well. "Everything in the past? Does it include my stories in the Imagined Landscape?"　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi nodded.　　
Famous said, "Can't I have any privacy? I gotta pay attention to my image in the Imagined Landscape."　　
"Which website will you publish your work? I mean, there are a lot of online novel websites. Where do you want to publish? There is a saying that goes: the worst that could happen to a man is getting into a wrong profession; while the worst that could happen to a woman is marrying the wrong husband. The websites have different styles. This is a book for a small population of readers. If you pick the wrong website, you may have even fewer readers..." Zhang Zian reminded it tactfully.　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi swiped the tablet screen to unlock it. Then it opened up a reading app and showed it to Zhang Zian.　　
"Oh, Qidian Web novel, that's the site I used earlier for online reading..." Zhang Zian nodded. He didn't know the online novel websites very well and could not have offered more help. But he heard that this was one of the biggest literature websites. It might be a good choice for Pi.　　


Pi tapped on a menu button: "Becoming a writer", then showed it to Zhang Zian.　　
"A photo ID is needed?" Zhang Zian took a glance, and thought this was complicated.　
"Eeek."　　
Pi typed: "I'm a residential alien. I don't have an ID."　　
Zhang Zian's face twitched. He didn't know where it learned the words "residential alien"...but it was appropriately used.　
"That is to say...you need my ID?" He pointed at his nose and asked.　
Pi nodded.　　
Fine. He was the only one with an ID in the pet shop. Although uploading his ID was not a safe move, he was an ordinary Joe after all. Not many hackers were targeting him. The internet was a free space. If all publications were anonymous, it could cause big problems. The dark web developers might blend in and advertise their illegal business.
Zhang Zian took a picture of his ID photo, and uploaded it according to the website instructions. After identity verification, he finally created a new book and uploaded new chapters with his account.　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi typed the title of the first chapter eagerly: Amazing Fate Pet Shop. Then it entered the text: On the magnificent East Coast of the motherland, there was a quiet coastal city called Binhai City. It was beautiful, with a large economy and a slow pace of life. Binhai had an absence of large industrial enterprises, making it a suitable place to live a peaceful life...　
"Wait a minute!"　　
Zhang Zian found a big mistake, and asked Pi to pause, in case the mistake grew bigger.　　
"Eeek?"　　
Pi gestured to inquire.　
"What the heck is Binhai City?" Zhang Zian pointed out the mistake. "Pi, did you make a mistake? This is not Binhai City, and there is no such a city in China."　
"Eeek."　

Pi pointed at the website instructions for authors to show Zhang Zian. 
He stretched his neck, gazed at the screen and read. "In order to avoid unnecessary complications caused by real information in your work, we suggest the that authors avoid using real information in your writing, such as geographic locations, celebrity names, well-known companies, etc.... What the heck is this?"　
That was why. No wonder Pi used "Binhai City" to replace the real name of the city. He thought Pi was making a mistake.　
"But this city name is too sloppy. You'd better make a note, in case the readers complain about it." Zhang Zian reminded it.　　
Pi nodded bitterly and continued: "In this city with a sloppy name, there was a small, unknown pet shop." 
Zhang Zian nodded with satisfaction. But the next sentence made him uneasy again!　　
"Who is Zhang Zian? Why haven't I heard of this guy?" He asked.　　
Pi pointed at him, meaning "you", then at the website instructions on "celebrity names". 
Fine...I'm a celebrity at the end of the day. I was about to be myself and win the heart of a thousand girls...Zhang Zian was speechless. But to avoid breaking the website's rule by using a real name, he had to accept this weird alias.　　
"How about you, Galaxy and Famous? And Fina, Old Time Tea, Richard, and Snowy Lionet? Will they have aliases too?" He asked.　　
Pi typed: "No. We are not humans, so we can keep our names."　　
After typing, it deleted this extra sentence.　　
This cheered Famous up. "Great! I always wanted to keep my real name, not using an alias nor becoming a substitute of another dog."　　
This is unfair... Dogs have more rights than men these days? Zhang Zian was a little upset in his heart.　
After writing for a while, Pi was stuck, and could not tap any more keys on the keyboard. It scratched its head, read the nameless book for a few minutes, then resumed typing.　


Pi was a slow typist. Before this, it was typing out newspapers, following a template. Chinese was not its mother tongue. It had to design a plot, sketch the Chinese words in its head, then type them out.　　
If it were someone else with the same typing speed, Zhang Zian would not have watched on the side. But Pi was the one typing, and the story was about himself. He watched with great patience, going downstairs occasionally for business. 　　
As the words jumped from of Pi's keyboard onto the laptop screen, Zhang Zian's memory gradually came back. He relived the unforgettable days with Pi's words. 　
The detail that Pi described were things that he never told anybody else. He had even forgotten some of them himself. He lived everything in first person, but Pi recorded from an objective, third-person perspective, just like an invisible camera floating around him, recording every tiny detail.　　
"I absolutely didn't have dark eye circles." He pointed out.　
Pi typed "Yes" with certainty, then deleted it. It waved the nameless book, suggesting the nameless book's record could never be wrong.　　
Zhang Zian didn't know how to defend himself. He knew that he may have dark eye circles then after a few sleepless nights in the hospital, and being exhausted with the funeral. He might have very dark eye circles, but he couldn't see it himself. 
After the debut of Little Celery in Pi's writing, he laughed and said: "If Wang Yaning reads this novel, my obsession with young girls would be made known... Oh, Pi, apart from the names and locations, is everything else real?"　　
Pi thought about it and typed: "70% real and 30% unreal, just like 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms'."　　
Zhang Zian laughed silently. Pi certainly read the four masterpieces.　
After finishing the first chapter, with a 2079 word count, Pi uploaded it with satisfaction.
"Take a break, Pi." suggested Zhang Zian. Two to three hours had passed since Pi started writing this chapter.　
Pi jumped off the chair obediently to stretch itself. But it was worried about the fate of this novel. The beginning was so ordinary. Would someone read it?　　
　　



1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Hi guys,
I hope you guys are safe.
I have been reading your comments and reviews and have tried to reply to every comment and review.
some give 3star, 2star some are giving 4and5star also.
Some common reviews were about
My writing quality and I know it is not upto standards and many readers are finding it hard to read due to grammar. For grammar I have no excuse and for spelling as I use smartphone to write and that some spelling mistakes are made, during the process of writing or due to auto correction and I have tried to edit them but some just don't get edited in official version.
Like breast which should be beasts.
Ruin be rune etc.
Second:
update are irregular as I only write when I feel like writing else busy due to my study or read other novel.
Usually I read Machine translation of novel and many are raw version of novels in Webnovel. As I became curious to know about the latest developments and I can say I have got used to reading them and enjoy it.
After all I write for enjoyment and myself, so writing novel is more like hobby.
I am not paid for it, till now that is.
If I was getting paid I would have hired a editor by now.
That is why I am looking for free editor who can help me edit.
But every time is the same story, some guys reply. I want to help you and I say come lets have a chat in Discord. After that I never get a reply.
As for some uncommon reviews and questions like.
#Why have you dumped so much information in starting chapters which I as a reader, find irrelevant?
The answer is, that is common sense of how other magic uses cultivat but because Kai is not following the common method and basically skip magic apprentice stage and
I use it to explain the difference between others and Kai way of cultivation.
Note:I have already explained the logic behind law and Kai limitations in earlier chapter.
I will just add that chapter to volume 0.
#Question 2:
Why is the world name is Great magic world?
I have no answer to this. May be a random thought.
#Question 3:
Why is the rank of body potential and mage root have saint above divine.
Because I want it to be. No logic.
If you ever write a novel feel free to change it according to your wish.
Question 4:
#Why is it common for space rift occurance in the continent?
Well it due to incomplete and unstable laws of magic, cause due to world barrier.
Remember why I say, all magic users are not able to display full power and why true saint level magic user don't exist till now so evenJai and other are not match for true saint magic users as they have understanding of incomplete magic laws and cannot make any progress in their cultivation.
#Why is Kai able to make such decisions in starting chapters and is his memory so strong?
Answer to that is Kai father knowledge and wisdom which he shared with Kai.
As a hunter who lives in a dangerous world close to forbidden forest. He has some general knowledge of behaviour magic beasts and share it with Kai and he use this knowledge, wisdom, incomplete mage root to trace magic power left behind by to survive
the first day.
Later event you have read.
You will not expect such thinking abilities from a 6year child but magic root is closely related with development of brain and mental strength.
Higher rank mage root give better intelligence, memory power and greater brain development.
It was also one of the reason why Kai got possesed by Daoma in starting not to mention be is a magic emperor.
Kai's mage root went to deep slumber and so he didn't cultivated strong mental strength.
Possessing mental strength of a non magic user.
Don't ask questions in paragraph comments. Use chapter comments.
Ask questions if you have doubts ask.
I will reply as soon as possible.
For those who read my novel and supported me. thank you and thanks for power stones, gifts and responding to me.
Really going premium was a bad decision. I thought it will stop my novel from getting pairated on other websites. But it's still going on.
My novel veiws have reached 1million.
Planning to create a discord server for the readers. If you guys any thoughts let me know.
Thank you guys for reading.


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There are words which are famous and knows to all magic users who want to reach the peak. Representing great deep of magic laws, which gives idea about the journey of great path of magic

MORTAL LIVE BY THEM, 
TRANSCEND KNOW THEM, 
SAINTS UNDERSTAND THEM, 
DIVINE TRANSFORM THEM, 
WORLD CREATES THEM.
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Moira was furious. Someone, more accurately, many people dared to bring harm to her brother. She glanced at the myriad of websites out there taking copies of Jericho for their own sites. "It seems these people have no idea how hard it is to live as an author."
"It seems we must accelerate your original plan, Eranoth," Jericho sighed. 
Eranoth scrunched his brows in anxiety. "But everyone will hate that. I guess I was too hopeful. I hoped that people would be honest. I hoped that things could go better. I wanted to see everyone including myself find enjoyment and happiness. It really does only take a few problematic humans to ruin everything."
Jericho nodded. "True, but what is more important? Writing until you are a shriveled husk and have to stop writing because you couldn't afford your electricity or internet bills, or making everyone upset right now so that you can write, and write properly moving forward, so you can afford these things. We all know that because of your horrible reactions to other people's colognes, perfumes, scented items, vape, smoke and other things, that you can't hold a normal job. Your health has already limited your options."
Moira nodded. "Right! You are writing to get published officially because it is one of your only hopes left. With all these people out there wanting to make you work your butt off for nothing, you are better off moving forward with your plan now rather than later. The most important thing is that the people who truly care about your work will gladly follow. Don't lump them into the 'they' that you fear. The 'they' is the minority of them, even if they are loud."
Eranoth sighed in defeat as he slumped onto Jericho's piano bench. "Logically I get it. Emotionally this is something I don't want to do. I really like interacting with these really fun people. I know they like my story as well. Alexandra's and ExtraWhiteRice's funny comments, TJinx's and Le_Berino's constant support, YoungJustice's 'defend the author' and everyone else's fun interactions and support."
Moira flicked the author's forehead. "It's not like you are dropping the story. The fans that care, will follow you. They will enjoy all the extra hard work you have put in to improving things. Think about it, all they really want is for our story to continue. You are still doing that. In fact, you are doing even more than just continuing the story."
Jericho nodded. "She's right, and on top of that you are being extremely kind and informing them of the choice you have made after days of self debate. You aren't reacting to the situation, you are acting in your best interest and their best interest. Besides, this plan has been there for a long time, you are just hastening it."
"But I was hoping to get out volume 2 before I enacted any portion of this plan. I was hoping to hoping to have volume 1 published before I enacted my plan. Only one person is following my ko-fi for my announcements. The discord was a flop. I'm afraid that this will fail just like everything else."
Jericho smiled. "When do things ever go according to plan? Besides, if you keep speaking Eranothian, you will keep confusing people."
A knock was heard at the door. 
"They are here." Moira opened it. "Everyone, You're here! Come in, come in! Eranoth's got some really exciting news that will make you happy!"
Eranoth shook his head in disbelief, "I really don't think my choice will make people happy," he muttered to himself. 
A horde of over 500 people crowded into the living room killing off any breathing room. "What is this news you have to tell us?"
Eranoth clenched his fist as he struggled to find the words. "I'm leaving the internet writing scene."
The group was in uproar and some people left before hearing the rest of what the author was trying to say.
"I mentioned before that I am going the publishing route. As I have been editing volume 1, I realized that my voice, especially when I can get it edited, doesn't really match the air of internet writing. So, coming up, you will see a significantly improved version of my work in physical book and e-book format. When I can get things out, the first place you will be able to find it at is <B>barnesandnoble.com</B>."
"Bah, paperback versions," a random person said as they walked out the door. 
Eranoth took a deep breath. "I was offered the webnovel contract, but found that the conditions for them to pay me anything were too harsh for me. For the sake of my work, I could not accept their conditions and feel happy about it."
Moira smiled. "Jericho and I are glad you chose to reject it for our sake and the sake of the royal bardians, but if you keep sacrificing like this, eventually you won't have the capability to continue."
Eranoth nodded slowly. "Right," he said before looking up at the expectant faces. "Recently, I discovered that my story has been copied and pasted onto about ten other websites without my permission. One website is calling me a translator. Another website is saying they are posted my work on their site in order to promote me. Others have said nothing. But Jericho the Bard is my intellectual property. Since I cannot earn money to pay for any of the basic necessities for an author to keep writing; these websites are doing all of us way more harm then good. So, I had to come up with a plan in order to counteract the damage that has been done."
Another person spat. "So your plan is to drop it? How dare you! We all told you not to drop it!"
Eranoth flinched as he held his own tears. "Changing mediums," he muttered. "All I'm doing is changing mediums."
Jericho sighed. "Everyone, this isn't easy for Eranoth to do or say." He turned to the author. "Eranoth, just your self-editing alone has made the future version of our story into something far more fulfilling and significantly less boring. You have already made thousands of changes. You have made many things clearer, you have simplified the difficult to understand complexities of game mechanics, and you have added more depth to the story. I'm curious to see what will happen once your editor April gets her hands on it. If you alone can make that much of a leap in progress, I'm looking forward to when she tears things to shreds and can help you see where things need more work."
Another person spoke up. "You are doing all this extra work, Why? Your story is great where it is."
Eranoth turned away took a breath and looked out the cold snowy window. "This is the only Win-Win I could find after a long time of searching. Publishing official versions of my works seems to be the best way forward. Jericho and Moira deserve this editing. They are worth more to me, than first draft vomit onto the page. You all can see and understand far more and my story will progress far better if I put in this extra work. I can potentially earn a piddly income in order to keep writing, and do things right by everyone."
Eranoth turned to face the slowly shrinking crowd once again. "Originally, I was going to post volume 2 and have volume 1 published before I took any similar actions. But after seeing the dishonesty of people on the internet, I knew I couldn't let that continue. Oh, and for all those reading this on other websites, contact your website group and let them know there are slight changes in all the chapters and that if they want to be more complete, they should restart their copy pasting ways. Everyone will be happier if they do."
"What was that about?" another random person asked. 
Eranoth grinned as the person asked about his diabolical plan. "Just a little insurance. After all, I am J Eranoth, the author of this book. If they are going to copy and paste my work onto their websites at least they should acknowledge who this book came from. But enough about them," the author's grin vanished. "If you stay with me, or follow my ko-fi, I will be able to let you know when things are officially out, and with the ko-fi, other updates as well. Thank you again for all the support you have given me so far. When things are available, I will update another chapter to let you know. Until then, please give your powerstone votes to other authors who may want/need the webnovel contract whose conditions I could not accept. The little guys need the support you can give." 
Eranoth took a breath to calm down. "I know many of you will chose to leave, knowing that the online posting of my story or chapters is no longer going to be a thing for me. I hope many of you can understand both my fears and my dreams. I hope that many of you will be happy with the fact that I care so much about everyone that I want the best for me, for you, and for my stories. I hope that more than just my story of Jericho can see the light of readers eyes. I have more works I have been working on during this time. And those who are thinking that I am a selfish person, you are right, I am. I am not someone who can sacrifice everything with a smile and say it will all work out! I am not someone who can live in this era of 'you exist therefore you must pay for the air you breath' without a means to take care of myself. If I don't do this, then eventually I would have had to stop writing because of a lack of sufficient income and/or worsening health because of my adverse reactions to most things that scream "people". I haven't been to a movie theater in years. I haven't hung out with someone in a social place in years. I can't even go over to some of my friends' houses to hang out with them. I haven't been to a church in a long time. All of this is because of my adverse reactions to colognes, perfumes, scented items (Plug-in air fresheners, candles, oils and so on), other people's vape, second hand smoke and many other harmful (to me) substances that can be found ABSOLUTELY EVERYWHERE!"
Eranoth sighed and looked down, trying not to break down in tears. "Sorry, I got on my soap box. But you never know the life an author is facing. Why are they writing? I just wish that some people would realize how much pain some of us are actually in. I'm not the only one to face this. I'm not the only author or artist out there who cannot hold a normal job. I didn't write this so you would pity me. In fact, I hate people's pity. But I want you to understand that I am doing this 51% for selfish reasons. I am a selfish person."
Moira smiled at Eranoth's courage to speak about the reality of his own life. "How is that selfish?" she asked.
Eranoth shook his head. "I don't know, but I do know that it is what most people would call it. This is hard for me. I wanted to keep interacting with you all. I really had hoped that online writing could be the answer. But things rarely go how we want them. So, I will say once more for good measure. I, J Eranoth, author of Jericho the Bard, am changing mediums officially. Again, when I am able to get it out there, the first place to look for it will be at barnesandnoble.com. I chose them as the first of many places to put my book for sale because they can reach most of you. If you are in an area that cannot access barnesandnoble.com, let me know so I can find a way to make it accessible to you. Stay with me, and I will let you know when the official published part 1 is out. Visit my Ko-Fi.com/Eranoth and I will keep people updated as to my progress towards things moving forward and also some fun flavor from time to time."
Eranoth was unable to hold back his own tears. "I will miss interacting with you guys. I hope, I dream, and I ask, will you follow me as I move forward in a direction that is different from other people who's works you have read?"
Jericho grabbed Eranoth's shoulder. 
The author flinched and tensed.
"Relax, most of them are still here. Most of them support your choice. I can tell. These are your true fans, their my true fans. These people don't care that you are changing mediums. In fact, these people are proud that you care enough to make this hard choice. They understand that you are not dropping your work. They understand that you are seeking something far better."
The author sighed and relaxed a little. "At least, I feel at peace with my choice. Well, everyone, thank again for coming. I'm sorry things had to play out this way. I, J Eranoth, will keep writing. I will keep improving and I will see you all again!" Eranoth stood and walked resolutely towards the door, trying to hide his own tears. He closed the door behind him as he walked out into the snowstorm.
The people still in the house with Jericho and Moira were silent. 
Moira smiled at the crowd. "Shall we perform one last time for you?"
Jericho sat as his piano. His fingers played the keys. His voice called out, singing about a hopeful and brighter future.

© J Eranoth

In the year 2741 Music has become a thing created solely via technology. The age of instruments had long since passed. 
Jericho grew up in a family who lived ‘outdated’ lives. From his grandfather, he learned how make, repair, and play a good amount of instruments. It was his life passion. If he lived in the early 2000s he would have become famous with the skill he possessed. 
The man worked hard on both his job at an antique shop and his failing musical career to take care of kid sister, the only family member he had left. 
Freedom online (A very generic MMO type of name) had recently been released. One of the many VRMMORPG’s created in this era. Jericho and his sister ignored the game as it was something well beyond what they could afford. 
After unknowingly experiencing both a disaster and a fortuitous encounter, Jericho and his sister are given the game with the hope this new world can bring his wonderful music to light.
New!
Discord Link to a fandom server: https://discord.gg/AAq7MMv
Also help keep me afloat: ko-fi.com/eranoth

After eating his breakfast and taking a bath, Alexander sat down and then opened his mailbox.

The first mail was from Samuel Taylor, about the registration of the company. He was really excited about starting his company and earning more, with beauties in each hand.
{AN: Our MC is f**king introvert and dense! and he dares to dream about beauties? Nah, That's not him, that's due to soul fusion!! }

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Registration Complete.

Registered Name: MicroTech 

Registered Tax Number: AJ111777999

Registered Owner: Alexander Joseph

Identification Number: AJ123456789
]

Everything was successfully done and now he can sign contracts with all those writers who are willing to work with him and can also recruit new people to work for him.

He didn't wait for anything and opened his code editor to start working on the serialised story reading platform. He didn't need to use his brain cells excessively and just copied down everything like the platform from his world. This took him more than 3 hours even if he was just copying because once he started copying he faced many problems. There weren't certain pre-built libraries in this world, so he created them from scratch.

When he finished writing and debugging his code, it was already 2 pm. He quickly bought an online hosting space as well as domain. He didn't buy his own servers because he currently didn't have a space for them. He posted his newly created platform and reconfigured some changes.

After everything was done about online platform, he started to read replies from the authors and was happy to see positive answers from 88 authors out of hundred, other 12 authors also, didn't reject his offer and were just trying to negotiate higher prices.

He didn't reply to those emails and just started preparing contracts for those positive authors. Once all the contacts were ready, he transferred them to his USB drive and went out to find a printing store, as he doesn't have a printer here.

By 9 pm at night, he finished posting all the contacts to the authors. Although he signed e-contracts with them, he sent them a written copy of contacts.

After transferring the money to these authors and asking them to take down their work from their own websites and blogs, he started to upload stories on his own platform "WebStories".

He uploaded all the completed stories on the platform by himself and gave out author credentials to the authors who were still writing their stories and were in the middle of their stories.

With all of this, his tiring day ended and he slept.

Next morning he woke up at 4 due to habit. He didn't go to the bathroom to brush his teeth or changed to his tracksuit for exercise. He opened his laptop and went to see his website stats.

Even though he was already expecting this but he still cursed, "Holy Shit!"

Just after a night, his platform was already having about 125,000 free users and nearly 35,000 premium users. Each subscription was priced at $10 GD per month and with his current 35,000 premium users, he already earned $350,000GD overnight!

He spent $10000GD per book for about 125 books, costing him $1,250,000GD and he already recovered $350,000GD.

Alexander was in a great mood to see this result. He stood up and changed into his tracksuit. He went to the playground to start exercising. 

He didn't do any running or push-ups, he just started walking along the path using Devil's Walk. He didn't run too fast but just tried to not fall while walking and take lighter steps with each successive steps.

While he used to run 5 to 8 rounds along the track daily, he was already breathing too heavily just after running 750-790 metres. He could feel his own heart rampaging inside his chest cavity while his lungs inflating and deflating at their full capacity. 

"This devil's walk is really devilish for the people! I think it might really summon the devil soul reaper here!"

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An introverted, unhealthy and orphan boy dies after saving a girl from a car accident on modern earth. 

At the same time in a parallel realm, a boy dies due to over-exhaustion.

Former's soul takes over the later' body.

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A mechanical voice awakes him from the deep slumber.
He feels something's off.

"F*ck, how am i still alive? Is this hospital?"

"But where's this smell coming from?"

He frantically sits up and looked around, only to curse more.

"F*ck!!!"

"It... It isn't a hospital! Thi... This is an onion warehouse!!"

"But why am I here instead of the hospital?"

[ To Sit on the Throne of World ]

Mechanical Voice sounded once again, frightening him to death!


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I'm sorry, I don't think I am able to continue writing this novel here. I considered quiting with how the app progressed now. This app turned into burden. I was disheartened when I came back to see all these freaking annoying updates! I can't even read many novel that I love like in the past! I'm crying.


I'm disheartened by the developer. I hope our voices will be heard by them and bring this app back to it former marvelous self! 

Spirit stones were no more and it was harder to unlock new chapters. I miss the old one! I also knew that many had abandoned this app.

Nevertheless, I am not really sure about quiting this. I still have a little faith in me that this app will stop being worst and became better.  

I was disheartened that pirate websites stole my works ,but I still continue for you guys but now, this app made me disheartened too. Moreover,I knew that if I moved this story to another app/websites, you, my beloved readers might not be able to read it. And those pirate websites might stole it and I only earn disadvantages again.
 ｡･ﾟ･(ﾉД`)･ﾟ･｡

What should I do? I wanted to hear you guys. Tell me your opinion. I'm 50/50 now.

At first for this week I was going to updates chapters and proofread the current one, but when I saw how this app developed into, my will simply vanished into thin air. I'm sorry as I might disappoint you guys.

Tell me, will you continue to be at my side if I continue this? Your words decide on this book's fate. I hope to receive your opinion! 

Love and regrets,
Miss Hua

Let's talk about the FL

Transmigrated - ✔
( Bai Hua: hmm.. well I died and woke up in this body...)

Healing cheat - ✔ 
(Bai hua: I had been born with that since the begining...)

Fall in Love - ✔
( Bai Hua: He said he love me too)

Married - ✔ 
(Bai Hua: Shouldn't had done that)

Heartbreak - ✔
(Bai Hua: Nope.. * picking up pieces of her heart on the floor and wipe tears*)

Abandoned by her husband - ✔
 (Bai Hua: Who need him anyway. * sat at a corner*)

Pregnant - ✔
 ( Bai Hua: No comment on that..)

Weak - ✔
 ( Bai Hua: I'm only a girl...)

Homeless - ✔ 
(Bai Hua: Well.. I burnt the house)

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Now, where would she work? 

Working as a doctor? that's not possible as it will only reduce her health.

Waitress? It's dangerous! She is a girl and there is lots of lecherous men. Furthermore she is pregnant.

One day, Bai Hua was suddenly kidnapped and forced to work in a brothel. Instead of trying to escape, she laugh it off and threatened the owner. 

Her breathtaking beauty had captured many people's gaze. She become famous as the first beauty in the country and the 'entertainer '.

After five years, it seem that the fate love to play round with her as the husband that had left without reason suddenly come back. An unusual reunion of a husband and wife at that.

Afterward, there suddenly come row of rows of people that wanted to kill her. 

This left the lazy Bai Hua speechless:

'...... '

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Published: 26 January 2019
End: ?

 
Disclaimer: Pictures are not mine

WARNING! MATURE CONTENT!

IF YOU CAN'T ACCEPT IT JUST FUCK OFF!

OR JUST DON'T READ THE MATURE CONTENT AS I PUT WARNING EACH TIME IT IS THERE!

P/s: If you know my real identity please oh please don't judge me! or spread this thing! Imma curse you :)

I haven't been on here in a while huh. 

Well, I forgot I even had this story too. 

To those wondering if this will ever be updated? It might actually, I have been writing multiple other things on other websites, but I don't think I have worked on this since I lost my progress. I might try my hand at it again though. 

I will be posting on this site soon, most of it being content I have already created in another site. But I imagine I should start to progress my original stories some.

It may be a while before I update. I have been waiting for my internet to turn back on before I really start writing.

Arin Realm was raised by the Overmind since he was just a little kid. Now he's finally reached adulthood and the Overmind is releasing the Full Dive game known as Infinity World. When his hops in the game his main goal is to enjoy himself. But his life is going to be a lot more interesting than he imagined.

So, after a couple weeks of uploading and what not, I've felt very pressured by unreasonable deadlines that I've put on myself. Now, I know that it's very unreasonable for  me to complain about feeling pressured when I literally started uploading a couple week ago. However, Because of this selfmade anxiety, it's been really hard to try to make a coherent and actually good story for the past couple days. This doesn't mean I'll stop the series, definitely not. But it does mean is that uploads will be more spaced out, most likely 5-7 days. In addition, I'll also be taking a two week break from uploading on various websites, including webnovel. 
No worries, I'll still be writing away the best I can to make a story that I'm proud of. However, what this is meant to do is to let me think out the plot better as well as figure out all the 'small' details that are causing me trouble. 
I'm very sorry to those who wan't more out of this story. Of course, I'll try to be better, but for now, I have to go at my own pace. I hope you all stay around for the next chapter. 

One died because of his shortcomings. 

One died unable to save those next to her. 

One died without living his life to the fullest. 

One died before she was able to explore her true destiny. 

One died living in fear of the world and those who occupied it. 

However, one lives to ensure they all have a second chance at life. A second chance to face those worries. A second chance for the world to become a better place. Come along for the trial of a lifetime as six adventurers, each from their own time, experience and mold the destiny of the world before them. However, as the 600 year-long war continues to ravage the world, Tufe, a nation of Magic, Rikta, a nation of Elemental Benders, and Oslionia, a nation of Superior technology, show no signs of giving up despite over a billion people dying in the conflict in total, the question remaining is whether or not peace can finally be brought about, or will the six adventurers die trying?

I'm actually a little doubtful there are people still here now... I mean, there's only two Original Works I even want to work on: Those being this and An Adventure Beyond Greatness! ...Though I feel kinda unmotivated when I'm writing by myself and there's no one to talk to. Life's empty these days...

There are times I'm motivated by 'Hey, there might be a comment the next time I post' and then I just wait for it, feel satisfied once I see it, then go write the next chapter because I feel some worth in spending my time writing a story for readers.

I've also tried working on a Gaiaverse RP Amino that has three works as it's foundation (Battlefield Restart, An Adventure Beyond Greatness, and An Identity Beyond Self, that are basically three different variants of Isekai) but don't have any experience in Role-Playing so I don't know how to write the Guidelines. I already made plans to write a fictional universe like the Gaiaverse but there's too little things I am able to do for it right now...

A lot of IRL stuff have been weighing down on my mind recently. I'm not sure if I should be following the trends online to grab readers or just do as I want... Ah, I'm jealous of those who do as they want and don't question it like the characters I create. And also feeling inferior to actual authors...

Anyway, I find myself a better critic rather than writing my own works thanks to my very nitpicking nature acting up whenever I see a good story that only needs some improvements. There are those who I've seen give 'feedback' on stories online but why do I feel they miss the point of being a critic?

I've went around A LOT of websites that have to do with writing and in the end, I found there was one big example of what I mean on closer than I thought Discord. There was a chapter that ticked all my boxes and made me interested as a reader on top of it about its plot but in the end of the day all I saw was a 'feedback' telling this good writer that they 'made a mistake by not explaining the core conflicts and character's personality in-depth'.

This critique really made my head turn as I couldn't understand how they missed the point of the chapter as well as how 'not giving information that isn't needed right now' adds an air of mystique.

I mean, there's a difference between 'narrating' for your audience and 'telling them the details'. The former layers a story with emotions while the latter only make them this 'yep, this is happening now'.

After all, investment doesn't come from knowing the overall situation but the characters who draw intrigue. Question like: 'What are this man's intentions?' And 'Does this person actually mean what they say?' Are what adds subtext that shows that the writer is trusting their reader connect the dots that aren't outright stated in the story.

Of course, there's a difference between holding back information because you yourself don't have the answers and doing it because you have a plan for later. Even Professional Authors like the J.R.R Martin name drop organisations and places before going in-depth once they become relevant later.

What my point is that as long as you have a plan for later, it isn't NECESSARY to give all the information at once. If you summarise the story in the first chapter alone, what will you have for later?

It's like how badly the Cautious Hero Anime could have become if it only repeated its main gimmick without any flare later on (though if your story is based off nothing more than a gimmick then you should keep it as a short story rather than lengthening it for no reason). Instead it actually had a lot more elements that was explored later on.

My reason for going on and on about this is because I feel that there are too many with their critics aiming towards what they want to see later because it's interesting rather than if the written draft is good right now.

I know this sounds similar to what I wrote that time I quite this story which was basically 'I got harassed by people not knowing how to criticise a story properly' but I feel like it's still relevant now.

Well... That's all I got. Be sure to tell me if you guys want a rant or analysis on something and I'll add it to the list of numbered blogs in the Auxiliary Chapters. And you might want to tune in since a plot twist you kinda saw coming but didn't expect to happen will come up in the next few chapters.

The end of the 2nd Arc is near!

(Cover by Darkstar Dust)

This is a story I worked on ages ago that has been refined and edited by adding foreshadowing to events while also simplifying the power system better than before. This story can be considered a prequel to An Adventure Beyond Greatness as it takes place years prior to the events of that story.

Short Synopsis:
After retiring from the battlefield, my life became empty and lifeless. The regrets of my past haunt me in my sleep. Then a change occurred, a King from another world summoned me to fight for his kingdom, but I died even before I could give him my answer. Now, after a fake God allowed me to reincarnate (albeit imperfectly) with my memories intact, into a world filled with magic and swords.

Long Synopsis:
This is about a flawed protagonist who only knew to rely on others and not socialise who gets a second chance to change himself in order to live the life he aimed for in his past life. The narrator isn’t exactly trustworthy since it is purely in his bias perspective while other perspectives given by others fill in the blanks that he either leaves out or twists to suit the situation.

The story itself can be considered a parody of Isekai’s classic tropes which are given a sense of reality as time goes by. As there exists no ‘Demon Lord’, there is also no black and white, only characters opinions and counter-opinions throughout the story.

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