Kim Se-Jun adalah robot pekerja yang mirip manusia. Orang-orang di pabrik memanggilnya HMD07, merupakan singkatan dari humanoid dengan angka seri sesuai urutan pembuatan. Ia diberitahu bahwa sebenarnya para HMD memiliki nama dan keluarga, termasuk dirinya. Robot seri terakhir itu pun setuju untuk menyelinap keluar dari pabrik demi mencari keluarga yang dimaksud.

Sayangnya sebuah ledakan terjadi di lumbung padi, tempat mereka bersembunyi. Ke tujuh humanoid mengalami rusak parah, hanya Se-Jun yang selamat dari ledakan besar tersebut. Muncul rasa benci dalam diri Se-Jun, ia bertekad untuk mencari siapa yang telah meledakan lumbung sehingga menewaskan rekan-rekannya.

Sampai takdir mempertemukannya dengan seorang aktris sekaligus idol bernama Jung Se-Rin, dan terlibat kontrak kerja sebagai bodyguard-nya.


Mirror, Mirror, on the wall
Who's the BADDEST of them all?

The SSG President of the Academy Vs. The Basketball Captain of E-State University. Who do you think will win?

Let's Play A Game
Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the next player of them all?

A Bollywood actor, Shekhar, had put on many costumes and characters to become the most reputed actors. He has given his heart and sole to become the character and he takes on the personality of each of his characters. But he soon faces his own personality on the mirror, and the thought of seeing himself as yet another character is leading him towards his downfall in his acting career.

"Dianne walks into the room...it seems like it hasn't been opened for a long time. Cobwebs hang from the walls and a musty smell lingers about. There in the other corner of the room, a tall, dusty mirror leans against the wall..."
When Dianne finds a hidden room in the basement of her house, she discovers a mirror with a terrible secret. Will Dianne be able to escape the mirror's evil whispers?

"Kaiel, this is too deep..." Claude said, both scared and worried. He was doubting wherever Kaiel was taking him—it was because all he could see was darkness. Right upahead them was even more darkness. They were like in a abyssal water, the vibe wasn't right nor the surrounding. "Trust me Claude, just calm down." Kaiel said beside him, a small smile on her face and a playful vibe—one that stood out from all the creepiness which comforted Claude a tad bit.

They kept swimming, it felt like hours under the ocean. Until, Claude noticed a golden shimmer, there he looked closely—he saw tons of gold and jewels. His eyes glimmered at what he saw and he was speechless. "Kaiel... this place..." "Its where all the riches of the elven lands have been thrown." She answered as she sank down to steps on the gold. "Why..." "Most of these are cursed, Claude. Some are offerings to the sea goddess or the sirens."

Claude swam down to step as well, still mesmerized by the tons of gold. "Was this what you wanted to show me?" He asked, he looked at her for an answer as she shook her head; her hair floating around the water looked very wonderful. "Follow me, its just around the corner." She answered as she began swimming towards a sharp corner. Claude was beginning to doubt something, but he followed her nonetheless. If there is someone who knows the ocean more, it'd be her—right? Certainly she can abandon him, but she wont, will she?

Just then, a ray of light hit Claude's face, snapping back to reality he saw a mirror, gold entrails and emerald jewels as designs. It was a beautiful mirror, but he questioned why it was here. "Look at the mirror," Kaiel said. But, Claude was hesistant, thus Kaiel took the step to show him. She grabbed her dagger and cut her finger, drawing blood before pressing the blood to the mirror in a straight line. A second later, the blood disappeared and there he saw Kaiel, not the pirate she is with him, but a normal female who looked really noble, but he swore it changed just before Kaiel moved out of the way. "Try it." She persuaded handing the dagger to him and swimming behind him.

He did the same thing she did, when the blood disappeared, he saw himself, back at himself. The reflection turned it's head to him halfway and showed a smirk, before it disappeared and showed only him currently. "Wh--" He was confused as he looked at Kaiel. "That was you--For now," Kaiel said. "What's this mirror?" He asked.

"Rutfolmorrhir, in elvish. Which translates to 'The mirror of Truth', thrown away by an elven lord's wife." She said bluntly without life and she sat down on the gold. Claude sat down as well and waited for a tale. "Whats the story?" He asked.

"Well... Once there was a young lord, who married a fair maiden in the elven lands. The lord bought an enchanted mirror and placed it in their room. A few days later, the maiden saw her husband staring at his reflection everyday, every hour, until she saw the changes in a few years. He was not the man she married or fell in love with. One night, she awoke and saw her husband staring at his reflection again, there she saw a monster in his reflection. The day after she told the king and the king banished the lord and the wife threw the mirror away. The end, not a happy tale." Kaiel ended with a shrug, not really caring about what happened in the story. "Is the lord--" "He's the king's older brother." She cut off. "Well, you can roam around-- swim around. i'll sit here and wait for you." Kaiel waved him away as she sat down beside the mirror, staring at Claude and waiting for him to leave. Of course Claude felt suspicious, but swam away anyways.

Claude swam through curves and corners of rocks, making sure to remember where he went so he knows his way back to Kaiel. He felt scared, but he was too deep into his thoughts to even notice his fear. "I knew I saw it.... What are you hiding Kaiel... And what was that reflection about?" He asked himself, but snapped back when he hit a wall. He stopped swimming and rubbed his head, looking infront him to the wall and his eyes widened at the sight. The wall had indistinct markings, weird marking, seemingly depicting something.

Was the thief king really just a thief? Or was he more than just it?

The second time visiting Chang'an, the local host
　　 The second time to learn and use traversal
For Ye Jiming, even if he is historically blind, he also knows that the first year of Zhenguan was the famous rule of Zhenguan in history. During the period of Zhenguan, the entire region achieved unprecedented prosperity. Ye Jiming vaguely recorded that it was once simple in the textbooks of previous middle schools. Said that this period of time was the rule of Zhenguan, which was considered a flourishing age.
　　 Since it is a flourishing age, then it must look like a flourishing age. This is how a modern person understands it.
　　 "Is this really the first year of Zhenguan?" Ye Jiming asked.
　　 "Yes, indeed, this year is really the first year of Zhenguan." The village head returned.
　　 "Ah, hahahaha, I, Ye Jiming, the day of development is coming soon." Ye Jiming shouted, as a posterity, knowing what a prosperous age means means that there will be an era where officials will be clear and clean at night. Ye Jiming is here.
　　 The principle of welcoming Bai Fumei and embarking on the pinnacle of life is about to be revealed to myself. Perhaps only in this era can I give full play to my talents.
"My son wants to take a look at this city of Chang'an at the right time recently. This son of Chang'an City once saw its description in an ancient book, describing the city of Chang'an. The wall is as high as one hundred meters, and its moat is as deep as white feet. The number of people going back and forth between the day is all shoulder to shoulder, sweating like rain, brother, I want to see this Chang'an city, there is Village Chief Lao."
　　 When the village chief looked at this gorgeously dressed and polite young man, he looked like a scholar, who was very much loved in the early Tang Dynasty. Therefore, the village head directly agreed to the request without hesitation and said: "This afternoon, some of our Chenjiazhuang farmers will go to the east and west cities of Chang'an City to set up stalls, so they will lead the way for the son."
　　 Ye Jiming hasn't been idle since waking up in the morning. He began to wander around the villagers. He saw a lot of fertile fields on both sides of the villagers. They were all kinds of villagers, some of which were just a house. Behind them was unforeseen fertile fields.
　　 In this winter, it had just snowed, and the narrow road in the middle was the result of the farmers' tenant farmers only organizing to remove the snow.
　　 A narrow road extends to an unthinkable place. Ye Jiming doesn't know where this road leads.
　　 Ye Jiming now feels a bit cold, but it's not so cold anymore. The tenant farmer at the farmer only woven a cotton coat for Ye Jiming overnight, in order to thank Ye Jiming for his life-saving grace.
　　 The dealers had harvested everything in the surrounding fields. Ye Jiming turned around and found that the farmland looked no different from the farmland that later generations saw on TV, and it was no longer tasteless.
　　 was about to go back to the village head's house when the village head also came and called Ye Jiming to have breakfast and said:
"There is nothing in this village to thank the son for saving his life. I just made some breakfast today, specially for the son to eat, there are biscuits and other food, the village can not provide much good tooth food, so I try to ask the son as much as possible. "
　　 Thinking of the seemingly small question, I answered casually, it's okay, my little brother, I eat more casually, so I just went to eat.
　　 No matter which dynasty you are in, eating is a very important thing, even though this is the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years ago, there are few types of eating.
　　 When eating is done separately, everyone eats separately. Nevertheless, this breakfast came to the neighborhood, there is the second-class widow king who loves to talk about gossip. The first breakfast these people gave to the Tang Dynasty went quite smoothly.
　　Although there are fewer types of food, but fortunately, Hu Bing is relatively delicious.
　　 Two meals a day, the rest of the time, bring some simple dry food and start the official journey.
　　 This is winter, and there is no modern road. Although it is an official road, it is still muddy. It took a few hours for a group of people to arrive at Chang'an City after such a short distance.
　　 When I came to Chang'an City, I heard the village head, and the village head was called Chen Mengzhou, and I had forgotten to introduce the name of the village head.
The village chief pointed to the half-la city wall and said: "This is the Chang'an City. Shocked. When I first came to Chang'an City, I was shocked to see such a magnificent building for a long time. I thought about this world. There is even such a building. This building is a masterpiece in the true sense and a symbol of the eternal prosperity of the Tang Dynasty."
As soon as I saw this half-drawn city wall, it was already noon. On the wall, there were some officers and soldiers who guarded the city lazily. The officers and soldiers who guarded the gate underneath carried a tattered bamboo basket. Every time they entered the city, they had to put them inside. I bought some money and saw this scene. I was not shocked by the influence of all the towering buildings of later generations. I felt a bit sad. In my previous reading, I described the walls of the Tang Dynasty as as high as 100 zhang and the moat as deep as 100 meters. Chi, I didn't expect it to be so.
Although as Ye Jiming, Chang'an City is not too majestic for this kind of future generations, but in order not to live up to the kindness of the village chief, he still said: "This city wall is much more majestic than what I had originally thought. I also feel this building. It can be so majestic, this is an ingenious workmanship, and it is the Mahayana rule of mankind."
　　 When Ye Jiming said this, the village chief also said with emotion: "Yes, son, what you said is absolutely true."
　　 "In that case, shall we go in?" Ye Jiming said.
　　 "Okay, let's go in now, and lead you son together to learn about the charm of this Chang'an City." Ye Jiming said.
　　 A group of people came to Chang'an City and saw that there were households on both sides. These households live scattered in Chang'an City. There are a lot of people selling on the street, and there are a lot of burdens. They are selling on this street.
　　 There are no shops facing the street in the surrounding area, because in the Tang Dynasty, it was stipulated that only the east and west cities could conduct related transactions. In ordinary shops, the two parties were not allowed to conduct transactions.
　　 So there are fewer shops on the street, but there are indispensable people who carry poles and some businessmen coming and going.
　　 These pedestrians together make up the flow of people.
　　 The group of people continued to wander and saw a pawnshop. Ye Jiming thought that when I was reading the novels, I had seen those protagonists' mirrors that had been exchanged for hundreds of taels of gold. Why not try.
　　 If you say try, just try, Ye Jiming, vaguely remembered, a mirror on his desk was also brought by himself.
What was the origin of this mirror at the time? When I saw the coders on the Internet, they were all bald, so I bought a mirror to see when my head was completely bald. I never thought that my head was not bald. People traveled hundreds of years ago. , The world is unpredictable, good luck makes people. Maybe this is fate? You also have this feeling, a feeling of destiny. A feeling of good fortune.
Holding this mirror, he went to the pawnshop, Ye Jiming directly shouted, "The shopkeeper, I want to be a mirror. This mirror is a mirror my father bought from the other side of the ocean. I have experienced pirates and water snakes from the other side of the ocean. I got this mirror from the other side of the ocean. Recently, my father was seriously ill and urgently needed silver taels. So he asked me to die for this treasure and mirror. I hope the shopkeeper will give me a reasonable price to make me this mirror. My father treats the disease."
Touching this mirror with your hand, the characters in the mirror are quite clear. It seems to be a treasure, and there is a huge difference from the bronze mirror that I still use. It seems that this mirror is an extraordinary thing, and the price is definitely not cheap. .
The little second said directly: "Although this mirror is a treasure, it must be expensive, but there have been some similar glass products from the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, this mirror was still a treasure a few years ago. It's not that precious anymore. So, it seems that the son is treating his father's illness, so I will be dead as 50 taels of gold, how about it."
　　 I remember clearly, Ye Jiming knew that in a novel, he would pay 100 taels of gold when he saw a mirror, not 50 years of gold. This might be fooling people.
　　 was thinking, and only heard one voice saying: "This mirror, some 100 taels of gold, I want it. Don't sell it, son."
　　 Ye Jiming, he saw that the person was a teenager in a gorgeous dress, with a slightly pale girl beside him.
　　 As soon as I saw the clothes of these two people and the jade servants they wore on their waists, I knew that these two people must be rich or expensive, and they would definitely not be able to offend them, so they directly returned the mirror to Ye Jiming. Never say again.
　　 The boy said, "I am Li Gaoming, and this is my sister-in-law. It was impolite just now. Please forgive me."
　　 "It's okay, I don't pay attention to courtesy, so it's not a big deal. Since the son wants it, I can give it to you." As a modern person, Ye will not pay attention to these etiquette aspects.
　　 In this way, Ye Jiming obtained 100 taels of gold through a mirror. These 100 taels of gold should be the basis for Ye Jiming's wealth. With these 100 taels of gold, Ye Jiming can live the life of a small landlord in Beijing.
　　 got a silver ticket of 100 taels of gold, and when he saw the village chief who was still waiting at the door, he nodded slightly, and the village chief knew that this was the case.
　　 The two immediately found Yaren. In ancient times, Yaren was mainly used to match the two parties' successful transactions, and related transactions could be easily completed through Yaren.
　　 found a house, this house is a certain official who is going to work in Liaodong, so he took down the house in the capital, so that Ye Jiming had the first house of his own in this time and space.
　　 Together with the village chief, through Yaren, bought some fertile fields next to Chenjia Village. The fertile fields are about 20 acres. In this way, Ye continued to succeed in becoming a small landlord in this time and space.
　　The total cost is as follows:
　　The house costs 50 taels of gold.
　　 Liangtian 25 taels of gold.
　　 A total of 75 taels of gold was spent.
　　The night came slowly, and a group of people came to this house. The house was divided into a front yard and a back yard. The front yard was a very ordinary courtyard. The back yard had a rockery and flowing water. It was a picture of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
　　When the night came, the village chief pulled Ye Jiming aside and said, "My son, I don't know if I should say something inappropriate."
　　 "My son, what is the relationship between you and me, the acquaintance of the commoner, this kind of acquaintance of the commoner, naturally there is nothing to say" Ye Jiming said.
"I think your son, your family still lacks some servants. Such a big house cannot be without a servant. It is quite difficult to hire a reliable servant. In this way, my family happens to have a distant relative who wants to come to the capital. , Make arrangements, can you?" the village chief said.
　　 "Of course, I can come anytime." Ye Jiming said.
At night, this was the second day Ye Jiming came to this time and space. Ye Jiming was a little homesick, and missed his parents. If the parents in the family haven't found themselves for so long, they must call the police. Alas, there are my dearest people in that time and space. .
　　 Ye continued to shout, "God, let me leave this place, I want to go home."
　　 Ye Jiming fell into a coma, and the starry sky above his head dispersed again, gradually devouring Ye Jiming.

A modern ordinary computer graduate, a code farmer traveled to Datang.

See how to lead the development of science and technology in Datang, and jointly lead the development of science and technology.

Several years later, technology has completely changed Datang.

Sit and see how this technology and electronic technology will change this Datang.

Chapter Two:
Who is that girl staring back at me?

~*~

Lyma woke up on a queen sized white bed in a dimly-lit room. Only small wall-mounted lamps and the light from the big window beside the bed illuminates the room. It is already deep into the night which means that Lyma have slept through-out the afternoon and early evening missing her dinner.
Lyma sat up and look around. It's dimly-lit but still you can see most of the parts of the room. She moves towards the left side edge of the bed and stood up. The room is divided into two sections. The first part is where Lyma is, the bed chamber, it has the queen sized bed on the center and two large windows on the sides. There is a single door on the right side wall and a small coffee table and divan on the left side. Facing the bed chamber is the second part which is separated by a thin white veil that overlaps in the center. She walked towards the veil. She was surprised that the two parts does not only is separated by the veil but a three-stepped stairs. Which makes the first part, bedchamber, elevated than the second part which is some kind of a small receiving area with an office table.
Lyma descended the steps and examine the place. From her point of view, on the left side wall is a double door which Lyma thought is the entrance to the room. And just three to four steps from the door is a small receiving area with two large and long navy blue sofa that faces each other and a gold-rimmed glass table between them. Then on the right side is a large brown wooden table that's like an office table of a president parallel to the door and behind it is a wall embedded bookshelf. On the wall facing her, behind the first sofa are a series of large glass door cabinets that holds different things such as stones and gems, colored liquid substance in multiple jars, and a couple of framed preserved-flowers. It's a like a collection. And Lyma thought for a moment if the book mentioned Pandora having a hobby of collecting stuff. 
'As far as I can remember, there was no mention of Pandora's hobby other than she enjoys going to the garden and taking care of the rose flower beds.'
Lyma walked towards the door and open it slightly. Peeking outside, she saw only a long hallway with a series of small wall-mounted lamps. On the left end of the hallway is a large window while on the right is corner wall. Lyma was about to close the door and return back inside when another door opened on the same side as hers near the corner wall.
"Your Highness?" A small voice came and Lyma suddenly recognized it. The girl is holding an oil-lit lamp on her right hand and is walking towards Lyma. "Do you need something, Your Highness?" She asked and Lyma can hear the grogginess in her voice. It seems like she just woke up or rather woken up. Then Lyma remembered something crucial whenever Pandora sneaks out to wander around the palace alone. Pandora never goes out her room's door. The King have hired someone to put on a spell on Pandora's door. Whenever the door will be opened, her personal attendant will be notified immediately. And Pandora's personal attendant's name is Lilian Grace Parindough in short Lily.
"I just…woken up."
"Then you must be famished. I shall inform the kitchen to prepare you something. Please do wait inside your room for now. We shall bring you your food as soon as possible."
Lyma wanted to argue that she is far from being hungry but Lily is already on her way down the hallway.
'That girl moves fast! I just blink and she's already a few steps away.'
So Lyma went back inside and sat on one of the sofa facing the bedchamber. She leaned on the backrest and stared nowhere in particular.
'What's really happening?'
Everything was serene and so thoughts flowed out of Lyma's mind. Thoughts that have been suppressed during the day. She thought back to the very start of everything.
'I can remember having the attack. The scrutinizing pain in my chest. The struggle to breathe.'
She can still vividly feel everything. It's as if there is a large screen in front of her that plays her life's last scene.
"I died." She whispered.
It was a lonely death. She was alone. There was no one who could have helped her. No one beside her.
'If I was not that lucky to survive the accident I would have died with them.'
Her mind wanders to that time. The time during the accident where leads to her being an orphan.

It was a fine chilly night. The sky is clear and stars together with the moon are brightly shinning. She's sitting at the back seat of their white sedan car and her mother and father are singing along with the familiar music from the car's stereo. It was the music that haunted her for several weeks after the accident. Lyma was holding her favorite toy, a white bunny, which she received on her ninth birthday. It was a medium sized stuffed toy which Lyma can hug from time to time. It wears a two piece clothing, a dark blue crop top and a golden yellow ball skirt, and a red ribbon on its head. She named it Snow. Lyma was busy playing with Snow when suddenly a bright blinding light made her looked up and the next thing she knew she was upside down and smoke is everywhere. It was hard for her to breath and her vision is hazy. She cannot see everything clearly, just a little bit, because of the beam of light ahead. She can see Snow below her, its white fur now covered with dark dust and flecks of blood. And because of the beam of light she cannot see her parents. She tried to call for them. She called for help. But no one answered her. And no one did even after.

A soft knock brought Lyma back and she just noticed the stream of tears on her face. She quickly wipe them using the back of her palms. Just then Lily entered the room with a food stroller.
"Dinner's here, Your Highness." She said and then placed the covered food on the table in front of Lyma. "We have prepared a light dinner since its already quiet late. I hope it is to your liking, Your Highness." She said as she opens the food covers. Then she adjusted the oil lamps inside the room, beside the one in the bedchamber, to its full capacity.
"I will be leaving. If there is something that you have in need of just ring the bell, Your Highness." She placed a gold bell on the table and then went out of the room.
She's alone again. Lyma stared at the food in front of her. In Lyma' point of view it's just a bunch of leaves and vegetables. She don't know what the food is called and how it taste exactly.
"I'm not really that hungry for some reason. But there's no hurt in eating something prepared just for you. Oh well!" Then she dive in.
It did not take Lyma long to finish everything. And much to her surprise it did taste amazing. She rang the bell and instantly the door creaks open. Lily went in and proceeded to clean the plates. Then she moved the food trolley outside.
"Is there anything that I can be of help, Your Highness?"
"Lily." Lyma wanted to confirm if she was in fact Lily.
"Yes, Your Highness?"
Lyma don't know if she's happy or not that the person in front of her is indeed Lily, Pandora's personal attendant.
"No. Nothing. You can leave now."
"Alright. I shall wake you up in the morning. I shall be leaving now." Lily bowed to her and went out.
'According to the novel Lily and Pandora have a close relationship. But I feel like it's different.'
Now in full light, Lyma can see in full the entirety of the room. The room is painted yellow and the pillars a dark shade of blue. The cabinets that made Lyma wondered a while ago is not just wooden but has this reddish color finish and gold rimmed on the edges of the glass doors. The chair behind the office table is colored red with gold designs on the header part and the handles. Overall the room's color theme is yellow-gold, blue and red. And somehow its Lyma's favorite color coordinates since these are the primary colors which is very common among clothes and things.
'Did I really went inside a book? How would that happened?' Lyma massaged her temples.
After a minute of cracking her brains for an answer for her confusions, Lyma once again took a look of the room and noticed the cabinets. Lyma neared one of the cabinets. The ones with the preserved flowers. Lyma can only identity a few of the flowers inside. Daisy, sunflowers and mostly roses. Other flowers that of color blue and violet are familiar but Lyma forgotten their names. There are also quite a few flowers in red and white that Lyma is not familiar with.
Then something caught her eye. Her reflection. It's not a clear reflection since it's a glass that she's facing but it reflective enough for Lyma to noticed something in particular.
'My eyes!'
Lyma blink a couple of times and tried to stare harder on her reflection. But nothing changed, she did not see wrong. Her eyes are different. Or should we say it's normal. She no longer have the same set of heterochromia eyes.
She quickly spun around. She looked around and tried to spot a single mirror. But there is none! The room does not have a mirror!
'This is impossible. Who would have a room without a single mirror in it? Maybe it's just somewhere not easily visible.'
She walked back inside the bedchamber and looked. She opened the bedside drawers.
'Even a compact mirror?!'
She's already reaching the peak of her frustration level when she noticed the door on side.
'What's that door for?'
She slowly walked towards the door and grabbed the handle. What greeted her is a small dimly-lit room with just a single oil lamp illuminating. The lamp is just beside the door frame and so Lyma reached for it to adjust the light. Then she found what she was looking for.
'There you are.'
She rushed towards the big wall mounted mirror only to stepped back three steps after.
"Who…?!"
Eyes wide, she gape at the reflection in the large mirror in front of her.
'Is that me?!'
She did not only have a different eyes but a whole different body! From head to toe, it's different. Originally, she have a long wavy hair but now she has longer black straight hair. The length almost touches her buttocks. Her eyebrows become broader and darker. And of course her eyes, they no longer are green and blue but hazel colored eyes. Her nose is thinner and sharper. Her lips, from having thin upper lip and full lower lip that is almost the shape of an apple to wider and heart shaped lips. Her face structure is also visibly different. Her jawline is more prominent. And the mole! The mole on her neck is no longer there. In replace are the moles on her lower right eye and her chin. Her skin is also paler than before.
"I look totally different." She breathe as she walk back to the front of the mirror. She stared at her reflection, mainly on the color of her eyes. It was her favorite part of her appearance. It's the only thing that reminds her of her parents that she can carry anywhere she goes. And now it was gone. Tears instantly stream down her face as she tries to let everything sink in.
"I'm no longer me. That girl on the mirror is not Lyma. I'm not her anymore. This place. This body. This appearance. They are all Pandora's. And right now she's me. I am her. I am Pandora."
Right after the words left her mouth. Something inside her somehow unlocked. Something was freed. And she felt that freedom. As if she was flew out to the sky.
Then light started to emit from the mirror. Right at the reflection's chest, where the heart is. The light grew stronger and instinctively she blocked it using her arms. Then she felt warm envelopes her. It's like the sun's rays are shinning on her, giving her warm. And the warmth made her relaxed to the point of sleepiness. Her eyelids become heavy. Then she fell to the floor in a thud.
The light from the mirror ceases and the room was back to how it has been. Just then, a mysterious silver came out from the mirror and made its way to Pandora's left ring finger. Knotting itself and disappear leaving a small shimmer of light.
The room's windows then opened and a light breeze entered her room. The door to the small room where Pandora was laying creaks open and the breeze went in and instantly coated Pandora's body, lifting her into the air and guided her body towards her bed. As if its task was already accomplished, the breeze exited the room through the windows. The windows then closes as if nothing happened.

'System Notification: Body Adjustment Measures in progress. Post Memory Removal in progress. Pre-Reincarnation World Data Modification in progress.'



Afterlife? Reincarnation?

What really happens after we die?

If there really is Reincarnation, then that's good right? But how do we reincarnate?

In some myths you'll cross a bridge. Of course in order to cross to the other side you'll use a bridge right?

And that bridge....is the World Reincarnation System.

After a short series of curving route and corners, the party had finally arrived at the deepest parts of the palace. There, a hundred-meter-tall tower stood there, covered in a completely silver outline which practically glowed brighter than the moon itself! 

"Hm…silver…not appealing enough. It would be better if it was made of gold. It will look rather bold that way, no? You know, it looks like Sun Wu Kong’s Ru Yi Jing Gu Bang1?"

The place where they were right now should be the Astrology Tower. Unlike other places that were fully guarded, this towering structure had only four guards securing the entrances and no one else inside. There was practically nothing inside but a long spirally stone stairway, twisting up all the way to the peak of the tower. 

Zhang Yang removed the cloak and everyone finally sighed a breath of relief and moved away from their own personal space. Other than Wei Yan Er, who expressed her dissatisfaction of not having enough fun, the rest of the girls were flushed pink like a glowing peach. They could not be helped but to glance a Zhang Yang once in a while, while cowering away with a mild sense of embarrassment. The five of them were practically on skin to skin contact during the sneaking part, which meant only one thing. Almost all the forbidden places had been "fondled" away. That explained the peachy-ness.

"Well…Time to climb the tower now," said Zhang Yang, oblivious to their predicaments, as he scratched his forehead after seeing how tall the tower was. 

"This is going to be a pain in the arse." 

The five of them protested a little but have no choice but to walk up the long flight of stairs. 

"What a drag! *huff huff* Why couldn’t they install a freaking elevator!?" Wei Yan Er complaint as she was huffing and puffing along the way. 

In the game, a character could get tired after a certain period of action. The fatigue could be alleviated after a simple rest. If the character were to chew on bread or snacks, the recovery rate would be faster. There were other factors that would contribute to stamina as well, such as a player’s Strength value. The higher the Strength, the longer one could endure without being tired. Han Ying Xue and Daffodil Daydream were already panting like mad dogs, were drenched in sweat. 

Zhang Yang saw how exhausted those two unathletic ladies were and had to stop. 

"Let’s take a break." He said. 

Even though one could travel a thousand miles on a mount, players would have to rely on their own two feet to climb a tower. After a short rest, the team continued on for another 20 minutes and arrived at the top of the tower. 

The area on top of the tower was surprisingly huge. At the center of the of the circular space was a gigantic telescope that looked like it was a hyper-mega-particle-beam cannon from one of those spaceships in sci-fi movies, giving the tower a true sense of an authentic astrological study. The only remaining missing piece was an old man with a walking stick gazing into the heavens via the telescope. Hanging on the left side on the wall of the dome shape observatory, was the door-sized mirror that glowed with a golden luster. The surface was the mirror was smooth like ice, yet the reflection of it was slightly darkened as if it had a protective barrier in it. 

[Mirror of Truth] (Tool)
Level: 1
HP: 100,000,000
Defense: 1,000,000
Magic Defense: 1,000,000

"Is this the so called magic mirror?" asked Han Ying Xue. Like a fish attracted to a bait, the girls started to flock over the mirror and stared into it to observe their own reflections. 

The sheer HP and Defense value of the mirror was so bewildering that the mere thought of shattering the mirror via brute force was abandoned immediately. 

Without delay, Zhang Yang took out the [Heart of Herlow] and wanted smash the mirror with it. He was immediately stopped by Han Ying Xue just when he was about to thrust the stone-like object.

"Wait!" said all the girls. 

Zhang Yang was stunned. "What’s wrong? Don’t you want to finish the quest?" 

"Of course, we do! Just wait for a minute…"
 
Han Ying Xue was the first one to spoke to the mirror. "Mirror, mirror, on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?"

If you could actually see Zhang Yang’s face right now, it would look like the emoticon that look like this -_-|||. 

"My lovely lady. Princess Snow White is the fairest lady of them all!" A face materialize in the mirror and spoke in a voice that was hard to distinguished between a man and a woman. 

"Oho…I see…" Han Ying Xue waltzed over to Zhang Yang and took the [Heart of Herlow] from him. 

"Mirror, mirror, on the wall, do you know what am I holding in my hand?" she asked. 

"My lovely lady. That is the Heart of Herlow." 

"Now tell me mirror, what will happened to you, if I took this piece of rock and smashed you with it?"

"My lovely l-l-lady…I-I-I would shatter into a thousand pieces and perish!"

Han Ying Xue grinned. "I see that you understand the situation. Now tell me once more, O mirror, mirror, on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?"

"My lovely lady. You are the fairest of them all!" The mirror lied immediately. 

 Zhang Yang quietly praised the programmer of the game for even making an object like that possess such a level of AI. 

Satisfied with the answer she had obtained, Han Ying Xue passed the rock to Daffodil Daydream and went to rest at one side. Under the threat of the [Heart of Herlow], the mirror could not help but to lie his reflective *ss off to satisfy all the girls around. Wei Yan Er was the last one to receive the baton and she asked. "Magic mirror! Magic mirror! What is my name?!"

"My lovely child, your name is Drizzler!" 

"Haha! This is fun! It actually knows my name!" Wei Yan Er squealed in delight. She then walked closer to the mirror and was only 2 inches away from it. 

She asked again. "Magic mirror. Do you think that my chest will grow any bigger?" 

Zhang Yang frowned and facepalmed himself so hard that it actually left a mark on his forehead. This little girl had the impression of the mirror really knows it all! But lo and behold, the mirror really did answer her question!

"My lovely child. Everything you wish for shall come true!"

Wei Yan Er squealed again in delight. She turned over to Zhang Yang swiftly and said, "hey noob tank! I like this mirror! Let’s take it back!"

"Are you playing?!" said Zhang Yang angrily as he snatched the [Heart of Herlow] from Wei Yan Er. Without waiting for any answer or response from the girls, Zhang Yang quickly threw the rock towards the mirror and broke it. 

Piang!

The 100 million HP mirror immediately shattered into uncountable pieces. 

"Sigh…what a shame." Said Daffodil Daydream. The rest of the girls seems disappointed as well. 

As they completed their mission, instead of walking down the tower, the party tore their [Teleportation Scroll] and went to Thunderstorm Castle instead. There, it was nearer and faster to reach to Oz instead of walking back from the Astronomy Tower. 

Three hours of riding later, the party arrived to Butterfly Valley for the third time. 

‘Ding! You have completed the quest: Destroy the Magic Mirror! Obtained 5,000,000 Experience Points!’

"O brave adventurers! You have done it again!" Snow White cheered happily. "Now, it’s time to eliminate the evil witch! Once I have regained my rightful place in the throne, I shall reward all of you handsomely!" 

"My princess, let us go together and vanquish this evil witch!" Wei Yan Er cheered. 

"Adventurer! Would you assist me in eliminating the evil witch?" Snow White asked the party anticipatingly. 

‘Ding! Snow White has a quest for you: Take Back the Throne! Will you accept it?’

"Yes! Yes!" Wei Yan Er frantically nodded his head. 

[Take Back the Throne] (Difficulty Level: A)
Quest Description: Kill the evil Queen Shaenita and rescue the Kingdom of Oz! Heroes! Hopes lies just over the horizon!

Quest Participant Limit: 5

Progress: Kill Shaenita 0/1

"Let’s ride then! Onward!" Snow White waved her hands and summoned a blood red Direwolf and rode it bravely. 

"How cool!" said Wei Yan Er. Her voice was a mixture of both jealousy and adminration. 

As the party rode out of the valley, the princess waved her hands again. She cast a skill {Haste} on everyone which increased the movement speed by a fewfolds. Like a rampaging squall, the six of them rode at a breakneck speed towards the kingdom. 

In less than one hour, the party had arrived at Hera’s Castle. There, Snow White took out a magic cape and put it on herself. "I will follow your lead to the Royal Castle!" she cried. 

As she put on the cloak on herself, the magic seeped in and rendered her completely invisible. 

Zhang Yang led the party to proceed on toward the palace entrance. There, the muffled voice of Snow White broke through the air and said, "I will protect you with my magic cloak! Go on!"

A sudden darkness blanketed their vision and after a quick second, their vision returned. They just realized that Snow White had just covered all of them with the magic cloak. 

"At this time of the day, the witch should be having tea by the flower garden!" said the princess. She then led the party forwards and moved around the palace with great precision as if she was extremely familiar with the route around the palace. In no time at all, the party arrived at the garden. 

There were a total of 11 guards patrolling the entrance. All of them were Level 77, elite tier with 150,000 HP! One of them guards was even a Yellow-Gold tiered boss!

[Guard Captain, Angelo] (Yellow-Gold, Humanoid)
Level: 78
HP: 7,800,000
Defense: 1,400
Note: Angelo was once a Hunter. 

"Someone’s there!" Angelo sniffed something in the air and yelled from the top of his lungs. He pulled out a long sword from his back and pointed at the direction where Zhang Yang was hidden. 

As expected of a Hunter, with instincts and senses like a dog! 

The other guards were confused at Angelo’s sudden outburst and went on surround the area where Zhang Yang and his party were, even though, from the guard’s perspective, they were just surrounding nothing but air. 

"Reveal yourself! My sense of smell will never be wrong!" Angelo bellowed. 

Without any means of warning, Snow White yanked off the cloak on her and revealed herself to Angelo. "Angelo! I need your help! Oz needs your help!" 

"Princess!?" Everyone, including Angelo and the rest of the guards around were stunned. 

"No, princess! You have lied to me! I may have spared your life the last time! But my will and loyalty is still to the Kingdom of Oz! You have plotted against your own father, the great and benevolent Andalu the Third. This sin of blood must be repaid in blood! You will die!" Angelo bellowed and swung his sword towards Snow White. 

Before the sword landed, Zhang Yang, who had already anticipated, pulled on the reins of his bear and intercept the sword strike with his shield held up high. 

{Block}!

Pang! 

The sword clashed heavily against the shield and sent thousands of sparks flying off into the air. Zhang Yang had successfully blocked the boss’ attack. 

"Brothers! Kill the traitors!" Angelo stabbed the sword into the ground and commanded his troops to attack.

Well, d*mn!

Zhang Yang swiftly activated {Blood Rage} and increased his Rage to over 60. He waited a quick moment for the guards to approach nearer and activated {Horizontal Sweep}. Numerous waves of attack blasted off as the Dark Enigmatic Sword effects were triggered repeatedly, causing 4,000+ damage over and over again. Zhang Yang was rather lucky this time as the sword had triggered a total of six counts and had dealt more than a total of 300,000 damage to all. 

"That’s ridiculous!" Han Ying Xue cried in surprise. 

"Indeed, it was!" said the ever-silent Sun Xin Yu which had added on to their surprise. 

"Hehe! What are you waiting for?! Stop staring and start killing!" Zhang Yang yelled. 

While facing a large group of monsters, the capabilities of the Dark Enigmatic Sword would increase tremendously!  The more enemies there were, the better it would be! Zhang Yang activated {Blast Wave} to attack and this time, the skill was triggered three more times and caused a relatively high damage!

"Kill the minions with your AoE skills first! We’ll target the boss last!" Zhang Yang screamed. 

‘-6,206!’

Angelo attacked Zhang Yang, and this time, his {Block} was on cool down and had to take the hit head on. 

Zhang Yang’s bear was already at Level 71, with a HP of 19,640! After combining with Zhang Yang, their shared life would boost Zhang Yang HP to a whopping 48,780 HP. The boss slashed at Zhang Yang and had only chipped away one eighth of his total HP. 

"Brothers! Kill them! Kill them all!" cried Angelo. With a sudden burst of red hue, the guards gained a buff. 

‘Ding! Angelo has used {Raging Command}!’

[Raging Command: Increased 20% Melee Damage. Last for 2 minutes. 

"Nice! That skill is awesome! I want one!" cried Wei Yan Er as she yanked Zhang Yang sleeves. 

Even though all the monsters aggro was on Zhang Yang, the number of monsters that could only attack him was three at a time. Zhang Yang had relied on his positioning and constant maneuvering around the boss to block the monsters around which had limited the number of monsters engaging him. Coupled with his strong defense armor, Zhang Yang was only taking close to 5,000 damage per second. 

While Zhang Yang was taking all the damage, the rest of the girls had start releasing all their AoE skills, leaving Han Ying Xue to throw healing spells on Zhang Yang. With her healing rate close to 3,000 HP per second, Zhang Yang could only last for approximately 24 seconds before he would be in danger. If he relied on {Shield Wall}, {Berserker’s Heal}, and {Rearm}, he would at least last for another minute or so. 

If he was to win this battle, he would need to hurry up with clearing all the guards before he starts taking on the boss. 

Princess Snow White was a Berserker class NPC. With a long sword in her fragile-looking hands, she danced around like a butterfly and attacked the guards around swiftly. She did not have any AoE skills, her damage was not as strong, hence, she was not just an ornament in the battlefield!

Still, Zhang Yang had quickly used up {Shield Wall}, {Berserker’s Heal}, and {Rearm} to repeat his cycle of skills again. Luckily, with the effect of the Dark Enigmatic Sword and the girls with strong equipment, everyone had managed to kill all the monsters right before Zhang Yang started to get worried about his HP. 

One thing led to the other; and once the monsters around were gone, the boss was nothing but a simple target to kill. Even though Angelo was a Yellow-Gold boss, it was just gatekeeper boss that was meant to guard doors, nothing spectacularly powerful. It true that the skill {Raging Command} was powerful, but only when the surrounding allies were many. Once the monsters around had been weeded out, its skill would not be of much help alone. The long 7,800,000 HP was nothing but a delay of the inevitable. In just ten minutes or so, Angelo grunted loudly before falling, defeated. 

"Adventurers! We have now passed the final obstacle. The evil witch is just inside there! The last fight is there!" said Snow White, before rushing into the garden on her own. 

Before moving to the garden, Zhang Yang instructed, "Take the loots first! We’ll distribute them after the battle with the witch!" 

As expected of royalty, even the garden of the palace was as huge as a football field. The party followed closely after Snow White and after sprinting for a few hundred meters, they had arrived at where the last boss was at!

Not far from the garden was a grand swing with a huge wooden seat in the middle. Sitting quietly on the swing was a beautiful lady dressed in a black. She was reading a book, occasionally flipping the pages along with her right hand. Beside the swing were four maids standing quietly, awaiting orders from their master. They were all elite tier. 
[Queen Shaenita] (Yellow-Gold, Humanoid)
Level: 80
HP: 8,000,000
MP: 4,000,000
Defense: 1,400
Note: The stepmother of Snow White, a witch with unlimited magic power. 

[Loyal Maid] (Elite, Humanoid)
Level: 78
HP: 1,000,000
Defense: 400

"Shaenita! I’ve returned!" cried Snow White boldly with rage. 

Surprised, the lady stood up frantically from the swing. Her tall slender body was filled with the elegance of a true born royalty aura. She lifted her fair, pale finger and pointed them furiously at Snow White. "You…You dare to show yourself here!"

"Shaenita! Today will be the day you die!" 



The phoenix is a creature of legends, a wonder of the world, an imagery of life and destruction. This fabled creature signifies the rise of a hero in a virtual world where battles occur for the sake of honor and glory!  

Zhang Yang was a professional gamer in the first and most fantastic game that revolutionized the world: God’s Miracle. A game where traditional knowledge in RPGs did not matter anymore, players would have to manually target and evade attacks, giving rise to a significant gap in skill between a professional and an amateur gamer.

Zhang Yang’s downfall came a little too soon. His girlfriend was snatched, his guild was harassed and disbanded, and he was even driven to commit suicide! Jumping off the top floor of a hotel, Zhang Yang seemed as though he was soaring like a phoenix. Little did he know that the end of his life also signified his rise from the ashes! 

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