Warning, use of translator.

He was trapped indefinitely in the void. After finally reincarnating, he discovered how real life is not a fiction.

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'I got adopted' This was the only conclusion I could draw as of now.

Before me was an old-looking man, who had a wooden spoon in his hand trying to feed me something of what might look like cow's milk.

Right now I was famished and my stomach feels empty so I didn't resist.

"Oh hOh.... Good good eat lots and grow into a fine young lad".

The old man said something however, it did not resemble any language I had heard or known on earth.

'Was I really reincarnated' i sigh*

I took a look around, And yes it did not look like any house on earth.

The walls of the house looks like stones piled on top of each other, the door and the roof seems to be made of wood.

Overall, the house was dark, dirty, and moist.

However, I was in no mood to complain.

After all.

'i can't believe I'm alive'

Yes, I was too busy celebrating the fact that I was alive, i could not give a sh*t about what happens later.

Although I don't know who the old man was but I was incredibly thankful to him for saving me.

But at the same time, I was a bit angry at the system.

Then again it was a great lesson so that I would be not too over-reliant on it.

After the feeding session was over, the old man covered me with some cloth and looked at me with a father loving gaze.

Knock* knock*

"Hmm? i seems someones's here, sleep for now Noah"

A knock was heard from the door and someone came in.

"Old man, you sure you didn't steal the baby?" a middle age woman came in an said something.

"You expect me to steal? are you crazy?" The old man seemingly replied.

They started arguing all of a sudden.
I do not know what the hell they are talking about, I was just laying there stunned.

'The old man definitely said my name....'

However, I decided to put it in the back of my head.

Firstly, it was probably a language mistranslation after all, 'Noah' could be a name of a dish soap in this world for all I care.

Secondly, there are more important things to pay attention to first.

As I look at the system notification in front of me, a smile creeps onto my face washing many dissatisfactions I had of the system.

[REMARKABLE ACHIEVEMENT:-
CONGRATULATION USER, FOR UNLOCKING AN ACHIEVEMENT: SURVIVE ONE SURE DEATH SITUATION.
REWARD: 1000 FICTION POINTS]

[MISSION COMPLETE:-
CONGRATULATION USER, FOR GUARANTEEING YOUR SURVIVAL FOR THE NEXT 3 YEARS.
DISTRIBUTING REWARD: 1 PAGE FROM THE NOTEBOOK 'DEATH NOTE'
BONUS REWARD FOR COMPLETING MISSION EARLY: REMAINING NUMBER OF DAYS x 1 FICTION POINTS
CALCULATING: 1094 FICTION POINTS]

[ + 100 FICTION POINT FOR TURNING MAHABAR FICTION OF HAVING A GRANDCHILD A REALITY]

[CONGRATULATION USER FOR REACHING A MILESTONE; ACHIEVE 100 FICTION POINTS
REWARD; 10x DRAW CARD FROM ROULLETE OF FICTION (High)]

[CONGRATULATION USER FOR REACHING A MILESTONE; ACHIEVE 1000 FICTION POINTS
REWARD; 10x  DRAW CARD FROM ROULLETE OF FICTION (High)]

A flurry of notification hit me, giving me a total asset of-

[ USER ID- ADMIN (LOCKED)
NAME: NOAH CROY
INVENTORY: 1 ITEM
SYSTEM GAMES.
----->ROULETTE OF FICTION (20x draw cards lvl: high)
SYSTEM SHOP
-----> THE OTHERWORLD SHOP
FICTION POINTS: 2194]


'Finally...finally....' I was exhilarated from all the notifications.

The first thing I did was open The so-called 'roulette of fiction.'

As I did, the screen in front of me changes into a roulette like wheel.

On the wheels were several divided categories.

50% of the wheel was labeled with the word 'Empty'

30% of the wheel was labeled with the word ' Junk
'
10% was labeled 'useful'

5% was labeled ' Important'

2 % was labeled ' skill'

another 2 % was labeled 'ability'

and finally on 1% was 'special'.

I stood there in a daze for a while.

'why was the system such a cheap stake?' I cursed in my heart.

After all, it seems I only have 20% of pulling out something actually useful.

There were 2 options of spinning the roulette,
The first was with the fiction points.

[DRAW 1 TIME] cost 10 fiction points
And below it was-
[DRAW 10x TIMES] Costing 100 fiction points
[Completely dependant on user luck]


The second was with the card which I got from the achievement.
[Free drawcard LVL low - Guaranteed 1/10  useful/important
Free drawcard LVL medium - Guaranteed 1/10 skill/ability
Free drawcard LVL high - Guaranteed 1/10 special ]


As I look at the description, my lips curled on to a smile.

'It seems I was not so out of luck after all'

I decided that I would not use the fiction points to spin the roulette as of now.

After all, I don't exactly know how these work and it seems there was a special way to gain them as I gain them from the old man.

I also got 1000 fiction points from surviving a sure death situation, Signifying the fact that these are rare as hell.

But as for the free drawcard?

I quickly tap on the 'Draw card 10x LVL: high' button.

The arrow on the roulette started spinning violently until it stops at a certain point.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]

'I was not disappointed, after all, there was a 50% chance of a spin flopping'.

The roulette starts spinning again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
and again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
and again.

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  INNATE MANA SENSING
CATEGORY: IMPORTANT
DESCRIPTION: THE ABILITY TO FREELY CONTROL AND MANIPULATE MANA
SIDE NOTE: MANA POINTS (MP) WILL NOW BE DISPLAYED ON THE USER STATUS INTERFACE]

I was surprised, 'so mana exists in this world huh?'

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  LEGENDARY SWORD 'CHUNCHUNMARU'
CATEGORY: JUNK
DESCRIPTION: A SWORD WITH A SILLY NAME]

I was stunned again, however before I could even think, the roulette starts spinning again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  CLAIRVOYANCE
CATEGORY: ABILITY
LEVEL: DEPENDANT ON USER MANA]

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  SYSTEM INFORMATION BROKER
CATEGORY: SPECIAL
DESCRIPTION : THE ALL KNOWING IS THE ALL POWERFULL, PURCHASE INFORMATION ON THIS WORLD WITH EQUIVALENT AMOUNT OF FICTION POINTS
SIDE NOTE: 'SYSTEM INFORMATION BROKER' WILL NOW BE SHOWN IN USER STATUS INTERFACE]

The smile on my face grew to a curve.

I don't know how the hell I got 'Chunchunmaru'
and I can't really rate the ability to use mana and the skill Clairvoyance as I had not used them.

However as for the last draw?.

'It seems I hit the Jackpot'

The book will be reuploaded as - Reincarnation with the omnipotent system.

With many correctios.

'I got adopted' This was the only conclusion I could draw as of now.

Before me was an old-looking man, who had a wooden spoon in his hand trying to feed me something of what might look like cow's milk.

Right now I was famished and my stomach feels empty so I didn't resist.

"Oh hOh.... Good good eat lots and grow into a fine young lad".

The old man said something however, it did not resemble any language I had heard or known on earth.

'Was I really reincarnated' i sigh*

I took a look around, And yes it did not look like any house on earth.

The walls of the house looks like stones piled on top of each other, the door and the roof seems to be made of wood.

Overall, the house was dark, dirty, and moist.

However, I was in no mood to complain.

After all.
'i can't believe I'm alive'

Yes, I was too busy celebrating the fact that I was alive, i could not give a sh*t about what happens later.

Although I don't know who the old man was but I was incredibly thankful to him for saving me.

But at the same time, I was a bit angry at the system.

Then again it was a great lesson so that I would be not too over-reliant on it.

After the feeding session was over, the old man covered me with some cloth and looked at me with a father loving gaze.

Knock* knock*

"Hmm? i seems someones's here, sleep for now Noah"

A knock was heard from the door and someone came in.

"Old man, you sure you didn't steal the baby?" a middle age woman came in an said something.

"You expect me to steal? are you crazy?" The old man seemingly replied.

They started arguing all of a sudden.


I do not know what the hell they are talking about, I was just laying there stunned.

'The old man definitely said my name....'

However, I decided to put it in the back of my head.

Firstly, it was probably a language mistranslation after all, 'Noah' could be a name of a dish soap in this world for all I care.

Secondly, there are more important things to pay attention to first.

As I look at the system notification in front of me, a smile creeps onto my face washing many dissatisfactions I had of the system.

[REMARKABLE ACHIEVEMENT:-
CONGRATULATION USER, FOR UNLOCKING AN ACHIEVEMENT: SURVIVE ONE SURE DEATH SITUATION.
REWARD: 1000 FICTION POINTS]

[MISSION COMPLETE:-
CONGRATULATION USER, FOR GUARANTEEING YOUR SURVIVAL FOR THE NEXT 3 YEARS.
DISTRIBUTING REWARD: 1 PAGE FROM THE NOTEBOOK 'DEATH NOTE'
BONUS REWARD FOR COMPLETING MISSION EARLY: REMAINING NUMBER OF DAYS x 1 FICTION POINTS
CALCULATING: 1094 FICTION POINTS]

[ + 100 FICTION POINT FOR TURNING MAHABAR FICTION OF HAVING A GRANDCHILD A REALITY]

[CONGRATULATION USER FOR REACHING A MILESTONE; ACHIEVE 100 FICTION POINTS
REWARD; 10x DRAW CARD FROM ROULLETE OF FICTION (High)]

[CONGRATULATION USER FOR REACHING A MILESTONE; ACHIEVE 1000 FICTION POINTS
REWARD; 10x  DRAW CARD FROM ROULLETE OF FICTION (High)]


A flurry of notification hit me, giving me a total asset of-

[ USER ID- ADMIN (LOCKED)
NAME: NOAH CROY
INVENTORY: 1 ITEM
SYSTEM GAMES.
----->ROULETTE OF FICTION (20x draw cards lvl: high)
SYSTEM SHOP
-----> THE OTHERWORLD SHOP
FICTION POINTS: 2194]


'Finally...finally....' I was exhilarated from all the notification.

The first thing I did was open The so-called 'roulette of fiction.'

As I did, the screen in front of me changes into a roulette like wheel.

On the wheels were several divided categories.

50% of the wheel was labeled with the word 'Empty'
30% of the wheel was labeled with the word ' Junk'
10% was labeled 'useful'
5% was labeled ' Important'
2 % was labeled ' skill'
another 2 % was labeled 'ability'
and finally on 1% was 'special'.

I stood there in a daze for a while.
'why was the system such a cheap stake?' I cursed in my heart.

After all, it seems I only have 20% of pulling out something actually useful.

There were 2 options of spinning the roulette,
First was with the fiction points
.

[DRAW 1 TIME] cost 10 fiction points
And below it was-
[DRAW 10x TIMES] Costing 100 fiction points
[Completely dependant on user luck]

The second was with the card which I got from the achievement.

[Free drawcard lvl low - Guaranteed 1/10  useful/important
Free drawcard lvl medium - Guaranteed 1/10 skill/ability
Free drawcard lvl high - Guaranteed 1/10 special ]

As I look at the description, my lips curled on to a smile.
'It seems I was not so out of luck after all'

I decided that I would not use the fiction points to spin the roulette as of now.

After all, I don't exactly know how these work and it seems there was a special way to gain them as I gain them from the old man.

I also got 1000 fiction points from surviving a sure death situation, Signifying the fact that these are rare as hell.

But as for the free drawcard?

I quickly tap on the 'Draw card 10x lvl: high' button.

The arrow on the roulette started spinning violently until it stops at a certain point.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
'I was not disappointed, after all, there was a 50% chance of a spin flopping'
The roulette starts spinning again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
and again.

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
and again.

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  INNATE MANA SENSING
CATEGORY: ABILITY
DESCRIPTION: THE ABILITY TO FREELY CONTROL AND MANIPULATE MANA
SIDE NOTE: MANA POINTS (MP) WILL NOW BE DISPLAYED ON THE USER STATUS INTERFACE]


I was surprised, 'so mana exists in this world huh?'

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  LEGENDARY SWORD 'CHUNCHUNMARU'
CATEGORY: JUNK
DESCRIPTION: A SWORD WITH A SILLY NAME]

I was stunned again, however before I could even think, the roulette starts spinning again.


[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]

[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  CLAIRVOYANCE
CATEGORY: SKILL
LEVEL: DEPENDANT ON USER MANA]

[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]
[ YOU GOT: EMPTY, GOOD LUCK NEXT TIME]


[ CONGRATULATIONS USER YOU GOT:  SYSTEM INFORMATION BROKER
CATEGORY: SPECIAL
DESCRIPTION : THE ALL KNOWING IS THE ALL POWERFULL, PURCHASE INFORMATION ON THIS WORLD WITH EQUIVALENT AMOUNT OF FICTION POINTS
SIDE NOTE: 'SYSTEM INFORMATION BROKER' WILL NOW BE SHOWN IN USER STATUS INTERFACE]

The smile on my face grew to a curve.

I don't know how the hell I got 'Chunchunmaru'

and I can't really rate the ability to use mana and the skill Clairvoyance as I had not used them.

However as for the last draw?.

'It seems i hit the Jackpot'

this novel has been deleted, to reuploaded

Title : Darkness
Description:
                    I am always afraid, afraid of the future, afraid of the past, afraid of the present, but what I am most afraid is people. The darkness that they kept inside them, the darkness that they tell people as a side off joke, the darkness that is restrained by a thin morality that society have instilled them off. How do I know that? because I have it too.
 
Content:
          'Human is bad.' That is what I always believed and will believe in the future but I also believed 'Human is good' because the duality of a species called human itself.
          You know usually the sweet girl that often hangs out with the gang of bad people and when other people saw that they will think, 'ahh… what a sweet girl hanging around those trashes.' But then I realized the scary one is not those guys that acted tough and scare everyone else, no, the scary one is the girl with a nice and sweet appearance tricking people into believing she is a sweet girl when in the reality she is the worst of them all.
 
          I am scared of other people, because just how easily they acted, how easily they put on the mask. The scary thing is I know they are putting a mask… no sometimes I didn't even know if they did or not but no, the scariest thing is that I don't know what's behind the mask and I am scared of just what is hiding behind the mask, is it a sad face that need some comfort? Is it just the same face just with less smile and happiness? Or is it a face that sneered at us while talking and smiling with us?
Once again, human is scary whenever them themselves or the things they made.  To me a good fiction is a fiction that would convince me that this fiction could be real, it ensures me the readers that I will be immersed in it with bits of reality mixed in it. To me who cannot live a day without at least reading a chapter of some fiction, it was scary, because I know I will want more, I know that I will be immersed in it, I know that I will believe it, it made me confused of what is real and what is fiction, of course some of them is obvious but my favorite genre, the psychological fiction one, it's hard… it's hard for me to confirm the truthfulness of that 'fact' in that fiction. Most of the time, the only way I can confirm the truthfulness of that 'fact' is trough myself, so I am aware that I have a twisted perception of people.
 
Sometimes the 'fact' that is not the same as me, I agree of that 'fact' because I grew up with fictional characters more than real characters. They seem so humane, seems so real, that's why I am afraid again because just in the fictional world there is so many hidden darkness that is channeled, the darkness they couldn't achieved burdened by law, ethic, moral, society and such.
 
So I decide to look away, away from the fact people is wearing mask, away from the possible darkness inside each people including mine, I decide to try to treat people as earnestly as possible, the people I like, I like, the people I didn't like, I showed that I didn't like them… slightly at least.
 
 All the reasons used in the fiction for the horrible things they do, I could understand. Cheating? For fun. Killing People? Fame. Raping Others? Pleasure. Breaking People? Just a job. Killing People again? Suspicion. Making other people suffer? Fetish. Netorare? Hobby, Fetish & Pleasure. Making people suffer more? Bored. I believe that for that individuals from species called Human, Humanity is able to do all of those things.
 
Perhaps because I choose to looked away from all of this that I could easily trust people, even a scammer managed to scam me because I trusted him, luckily my seatmate took notice of that and helped me. Yes, just as I believed the darkness, I believe in the light inside humanity too
 
          Still my eyes was focused on the darkness inside humans, I think there is a sentence for this 'Do 1000 goods, you will be praised but do 1 bad, all the good will be forgotten and people will only remember that I bad thing you do.'
 
Even if I subconsciously and consciously choose to look away from the darkness, I am always aware of it. That's why I didn't pursue crowds and other people presence when I am happy being inside one, happy talking with people, happy listening to them.
 
Even so I felt lonely, perhaps that why I seek fictional characters to be with me, to tell me their story.
 
I may be afraid of other but what I am afraid the most is myself, not because the dark fantasy I had inside my head or the murderous impulses I occasionally had, no what I am afraid is me being positive, even if it made me happy for that moment it is also the thing that will bring me down.
If I am not expecting anything from someone else, I won't be betrayed. If I am not expecting anything from someone else, I won't be sad. If I am not expecting anything from someone else, I won't be depressed, mulling over just what I have done wrong, where, what I can do to improve that. If only I cannot expect anything from someone else, then… will I be happy, not being hurt. Of course I already know very well the what the answer is 'I won't be happy' but still I asked more and more even if the answer is the same, because such is the nature of humanity.

This is a collection of stories that ended properly or ended when it just about to begin.

Stories that ended in One Shot

Li Zheng did not hurry to leave school after he escaped from the demonic clutches of Discipline Mistress Sun.
He wanted to experiment a little further regarding relaxation. He wanted to at least experience all of the relaxation activities he could engage in within the school.
He started to brainstorm.
"What would I be doing if there was a sudden long holiday without any stress?" he thought.
"If it was up to me, I would probably read a few books that I did not have the time and patience to read before.
"Yes, reading, a mode of relaxation adopted by many.
"Even better, it can improve the score of my essays.
"Two birds with one stone.
"Perfect."
As a high school that boasted its quality of education, there was a library in Cherry Lake High School.
Even though the library was not large, it did hold most mainstream publications and popular novels.
Li Zheng did not dawdle. He seized the opportunity and returned to the main block, then followed the corridor eastward, directly toward the library.
The school library was a refurbished classroom. Half the room was occupied by shelves, while benches took up the other half. There were racks on the empty walls containing all the magazines and newspapers.
"Good, it's very quiet," he thought.
He looked toward the only other person in the library as he got out his student card.
It was a girl. She was reading a magazine that looked to be "Science Fiction World."
At this moment, the girl seemed to have caught a whiff of something. She slowly lowered her magazine a little and revealed a gaze that was not to be trifled with.
"Lin Yujing!" he thought.
"It's her again!"
"Hm…" Lin Yujing covered her face with the magazine in a hurry and pulled back her head.
Li Zheng was a little embarrassed.
He was not deliberately tailing her.
Li Zheng thought, "Isn't this too coincidental?
"Why is she around, no matter where I go?
"Why haven't I bumped into her like this in the past?"
Suddenly, Li Zheng stared at Lin Yujing.
"I have only cared about my studies in the past and did not engage in any other superfluous activities," Li Zheng thought.
"But today, all I want to do is relax.
"Also, I will always bump into Lin Yujing whenever I come to an ideal spot for relaxation.
"What does this mean?
"It means that I have stepped onto the right track.
"A person who's good with their studies should relax like that.
"In fact, it can be said that I am not as good as Lin Yujing in my studies because I do not prioritize rest and study overly hard.
"Lin Yujing must be feeling angry and frustrated because her study technique has been discovered.
"I am rather ashamed. It took too long for me to be enlightened."
Li Zheng rubbed his palms together as he walked toward the rack of magazines after he handed over his student card. He started to browse through the magazines.
[Relaxation activity detected: Reading.]
[Energy recovery rate: 1.6. Daily limit of 40 minutes.]
[The efficiency cannot be increased.]
Li Zheng forced a smile. Even though the rate of recovery was less than what he expected, it was still acceptable.
The next question was which magazine to read.
He deliberated, "Magazines like 'Popular Photography' and 'Traveler' cultivate one's tastes.
"Magazines like 'Bosom Friend' and 'Story China' not only cultivate one's tastes but also boost essay writing skills.
"Isn't it obvious?"
Just as he was about to pick out a copy of "Bosom Friend," Li Zheng saw the September issue of "Science Fiction World."
He involuntarily turned around to look at Lin Yujing.
She was holding the newest October issue of "Science Fiction World."
Li Zheng thought, "It looks like she reads every issue.
"Strange, very strange.
"Why would a girl like science fiction?
"Don't girls like sentimental teenage literature?"
Li Zheng had already noticed through various incidents that Lin Yujing never did anything casually. Everything she did was in preparation for her studies.
It was not an accident that she chose "Science Fiction World."
Li Zheng arrived at another epiphany.
He thought, "Not only do science fiction novels contain much science-related information, but they can also expand the imagination and widen ideas.
"Isn't this the most important thing when it comes to solving difficult questions?
"Furthermore, science fiction novels can also boost essay writing skills.
"What's more terrifying is that science fiction novels are not mere novels. They cover topics like math, physics, chemistry, history, geography, politics, and even philosophy, sociology, and psychology.
"This information can be used even after she enters a university or steps into society.
"Lin Yujing, you little intelligent imp!
"It's no wonder that the last big question on tests always pulls our scores apart."
Li Zheng pulled out the September issue of "Science Fiction World" without thinking and impatiently sat down in a seat close to the door. He flipped open the magazine and started to read.
Bam!
Lin Yujing suddenly slammed her magazine onto the table.
She glared at Li Zheng with a spiteful gaze. It was as though her last bit of territory had been polluted.
Li Zheng felt a little guilty.
He thought, "Both meditating at the pavilion and the choice of the magazine were study techniques that Lin Yujing might have spent a long time to discover.
"As for me, I spied these techniques and used them as my own. I do feel embarrassed.
"Yes, I can't just take advantage of Lin Yujing.
"I should compensate her with something of value."
Li Zheng put down his magazine in a hurry and took out his test paper from his backpack.
"I have a simpler way of solving the last question here," he said. Li Zheng grabbed his test paper. He felt a little heartache at revealing his discovery but decisively unfolded the paper. "Come, let me teach you. Just this once."
"Ah!" Lin Yujing grabbed her head in despair. She leaped up and grabbed her bag, then bolted out the door.
Li Zheng sighed a moment later.
"It looks like she still feels that her losses are greater and does not want to accept this compensation," he thought.
"She could, at the very least, come and take a look at my answer before she decides whether or not to accept it.
"It can't be helped. Women are very emotional.
"And being emotional is not good for studying."
Li Zheng could not help but look toward the October issue of "Science Fiction World" that Lin Yujing left behind.
"Look, look," he thought.
"Another loss for her?"
Li Zheng stood up in a hurry. He jogged over to Lin Yujing's spot and swiped the magazine.
The old librarian at the door of the library suddenly asked, "Kid, do you two know each other?"
"We're from the same class." Li Zheng returned to his seat with the two magazines in hand.
"She did not take her student card." The old man put on his glasses and read the card Lin Yujing left behind in detail, "Class 2-4, Lin Yujing… Is Class 2-4 still led by Chunmei?"
"Yes, Mrs. Hu Chunmei," Li Zheng said as he nodded.
"She's still taking classes?" The old man probed, "Is she done with her surgery?"
"Surgery?"
"Oh… It's nothing…" The old man waved his hand in a hurry, "Please take her student card along with you when you leave."
"No, thank you. Let her come collect it herself." Li Zheng shook his head as he said, "It's not like it would be lost if the card was placed here."
"Hehe." The old man took off his glasses and smiled as he waved the student card. "Kid, these years are the only few where you can be together with so many girls your age every day. I can't return to those years even if I wanted to. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Li Zheng froze. He looked toward the old man cautiously.
The old man had a thin face and a lush head of silver hair. He looked like an old academic.
Li Zheng thought to himself, "He sounds self-righteous.
"But the words he spoke and the thoughts he has...
"Are too evil.
"I should not start chatting with a person like that, in case he corrupts my heart and brain."
Li Zheng did not comment and continued to read his book.
"Hey, have a chat with me. I sit here all day long, and there are not many other people." The old man picked up Li Zheng's student card and only caught a clear glimpse after squinting and holding the card further away from his face. "Li Zheng… Hm, the name fits the person…"
Li Zheng did not speak.
The old man asked, as despicable as always, "Oh Li Zheng, aside from studying, what do you guys do on a normal day?"
Li Zheng did not speak.


[Have you become more learned today?]
[Accounting for the capacity of your brain, your study efficiency has been increased to 28 times that of normal.]
[The remaining amount of energy you have for studying today, 26 hours.]
[You will enter an exhausted state when your energy is depleted and be unable to obtain new information.]
[Please relax by using the functions within the system and restore your energy as soon as possible.]
With limited energy and the onset of fatigue, the Study Monster had no time to think too much.
Had the heavens not grant me this system, the unending sea of knowledge would seem like a long night.


1. Every character, place and events that have been used in this story are completely unrelated to the real world. They may share the same name but they all are completely fiction. If you feel even little bit of uncertainty, please do not continue! It may change your view of things. Read this as a fantasy novel whose characters are relatable but fiction.
Example: Thor from the Marvel Cinematic Universe. They use the character but in a completely different way. They are my character in this series so, just think them as fiction.
2. I am not good at English. So, please if you find mistakes, tell me so I could change.
3. I'm not even good at novels story-making. Honestly, I never properly have read any novels. Yeah, I have read Percy Jackson once but either way, I didn't manage to complete it, despite that novel is my favourite. So, please if you found something that didn't make sense tell me ok? We're buddies ok?

Gods fall from the sky with the beginning of a certain story of a boy's life's end. Replenishing hate within his veins and death upon his name. Making him The End Of This Era without him even knowing. This tale is not that of a Hero standing above and saving everyone... 

This world is not kind enough to let that happen. This is the tale of Warriors giving rise to a certain will and finding Something Greater...

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Ok... it is my time! 

-Instagram: Author_abk_017

-This novel that I wrote is slow and have many flaws and it should have because I did not plan to write this novel now. But because of some urgent reasons, I have to write it, moreover, this story will end in just about 30-40 chapter. And yet, if you guys don't like it please tell me so that I will move on to some other series for time being. And all other things are in the disclaimer before the first chapter.

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I died that all you need to know. I died to a very boring and stupid reason. I trusted the wrong person, and he killed me.
*sigh*
I looked outside my bedroom window looking at night sky and trying to justify I deserve a second chance in life and all I did before was better for everyone including me. But that's sound like a complete bullshit.
*sigh*
I tried scratching my head where my bandage was irritating me. 'Fuck this stupid head thing.' I screamed internally.
I fall back on my bed and said out loud 'I deserve a second chance in life, I deserve a second chance in life, I deserve a second chance in life. But do I deserve to be Lily Evans?'
I looked at my 5-year-old hands and tried again to reason I have earned merit, in my life to be given a second chance and to be give a boon of magic also.
'Am I really going to live in this magic world?' I felt shiver run down my spine.
'Harry Potter world Hummm, I have read countless fan-fiction.' But in fan-fiction there was a distinct type of MC being all good or all evil? You can tell that by reading about them from the start. How they go about approaching people and how they all have the halo of all going according to the plan. Rarely they have any issue with plot holes, like how can a baby defeat the power dark lord or how Defence Against The Dark Arts potion is Curse and no one was able to break it. There are multiple plot issue that was never talked by Rowling and it was taken up by fan-fiction society to manipulate as they want.
'Wait am a Main Character?' I sat up again with frown on my face. In the last 50+ year life I have all way like as I wanted and worked hard to get what I wanted. Money, Fame, lovers..husbands.
Should I just live it like that, or should I be like Lily even is going to be (according to the books or fan fiction). Goodie two shoes, know it all, good at charms, wife of Potter and mother to Harry Potter? Was there more to Lily Potter I mean Evens than that?
'OK stop this and start thinking as you. What would you do'?
IF I was Lily Evans then first, I need to remove the status of muggle born from me. This is trick and will make smarts and money but this NEED to be done. Second, I must decide should I connect with Severus Snape or not? I need to stay neutral in this war. 
'Should I leave British Isles?' No, I need to qualify as full grow witch and then I can do what I want.
Potter and Black, I know lot about them due to books and fan-fiction, what is true and what real that is what I need to figure out.
With all these thought I went to sleep having a weird nightmare of running while getting chased by dogs with knife in their mouths and running with ravens by my side.

Next morning my mother or Lily mother came in and start fussing over me. I just rolled my eyes and did what she told while thinking about my home situation. Helen and harry Evans are good and normal (eye roll and yes, I said that about Lily's) parents. Her sister on the other had is a stuck-up, stupid girl who things she is the best and deserve the best, Petunia Evans.
Normal, easy and muggle life. This is what Lily's I mean my life is.
I don't think Lily has met Severus Snape as they just moved into this house 2 days ago and Lily in all her hyper running got hit in her head by the door and fainted.
All TADA I appear in her body all 53 year back on time. Fuck.
'OK, calm down' I murmured starting hard at my breakfast.
'ahem ahem' I turn my head to petunia who was smirking at me. Bitch.
I stared at her and said 'what'? She smiled and said 'breakfast is getting cold and you should finish it quickly'.
I turned back to my breakfast and stared at it again and slow started eating.
Harry Evans ( I need to start calling his dad, I through) and started talking to Helan and Petunia about the upcoming school semester and how we are all going have good Christmas in this big home.

Wait do I even have magic. I screamed initially and standing up straight. All Evans started at me and I just stood there thinking hard. This body has no collection of magic or anything she has ever done.
 
Am I a witch or not?

I got reincarnated as Lily Evans. Is this my second chance? Am I an MC now? Let's find out. 

PS:- My first time writing novel. Not my photo and story are derived from the harry potter series.

Last night I was talking to one of the workers at group home that I stay in Until both my mom and myself cannot sell straightened out and into her apartment. Anyway she said that My writing has made it to the newspaper for Christmas contests that I did and completely forgot about. The story was called Christmas Dippers a childhood memory. It was about my father and I walking around the neighbourhood looking at fancy Christmas lights and some people tend to do to their houses. It was a fun memory and then I'll probably won't go to the field at the end of my street after the walk and go stargazing a night actually see the big dipper hang low in the sky and we would look at the different constellations. Then the next morning was Christmas I think and I saw that they got me a planet mobile was a different planet and I learned about The Jupiter.  Well anyway the story of my memory made it to my the lanark highlands paper according to one of the workers she sent me a picture I can't send you the picture because this is a writing app but anyway it was the picture of my memory article about the Christmas lights and stargazing. It was a very good night last night except for the dream I had was kind of offputting and weird but I guess that's some thing when you find out that you did something out of the ordinary that's your Squirrley brain's way of saying job well done without having to get a nightmare or a good dream it was a semi-good dream.  But I just decided to tell Nana I wanna contest and I look on the paper for a Christmas memory that I did that sound good or a ride or I can be at times. I want is for us to show my mother the actual picture of the article/story of the memory I had and she was very proud of me and I was very proud of myself I wish I could reward myself with a vynil record or beanie boo.  As you can tell by this particular Wattpad that I have that I use poetry and micro fiction fiction I really do fiction but this was a contest anyway.   But this is the only time around this month Wattpad that my writing has been noted as good on my old Wattpad account was also one talent scout it and was told to direct my talents to webnovel which I also have now I have many books are now on Webnovel and people pounce on them as if they're candy. Because of that one talent scout before I found out about the lockdown and the contest i won during lockdown.  As you can tell I use my Writing Weatherby poetry or journalling or dream journalling to help with my PTSD I might Delvin the micro factions if they're good enough for me.

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