"Concentrate!!"

"I'm doing it as much as I can" 

" Look, you are new here so I'm going easy this time. I'm your mentor. You do as I say if you want to live, or you leave this room and never come back. Your choice."

He nodded. Although he hated it, he knew she was right. It was do or die. 

"Good. Now concentrate!! Focus your mind on the task at hand. Think about nothing else. Let's try again."

He did as he was told. He forgot about everything but the task at hand. After a few minutes, it seemed to work. The birds stopped flying, the leaves stopped rustling. Though it was only for a few seconds, he'd finally done it. 

He'd stopped time.
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Mark was a normal kid. He thought he had the best life ever. He had everything. Loving grandparents who treated him as their own. Friends who were there for him wherever he needed. He never wished for anything more than what he had. He was happy.

All that changed when he met Claire. She was the kinda person who grows on you. She opened the path for him to a life he never knew was destined to have and he discovered that he was so much more than merely normal.

But now his secret is out and his life and the lives of those he loves are in danger. Now he has to choose between his family and his destiny and the fate of the world depends upon his choice.

Great Desolation, Lin City, Lin Family, Miscellaneous Service.
　　Hundreds of teenagers in long blue clothes stood neatly, no one dared to speak, because in front of them stood an old man.
　　The old man is a steward of the Lin family, although in the whole Lin family is not much, but in the eyes of hundreds of ordinary teenagers is a great big man, more determine their future fate.
　　Today is the day of the Lin family's handyman supplemental distribution.
　　The old steward is the one who controls where all the teenagers present will go.
　　His decision has a bearing on the future of each teenager.
　　If the place assigned is not good, there is no possibility of getting ahead in life.
　　Because all the teenagers who entered the Lin House came for the opportunity to cultivate.
　　Some positions, easy to make merit, some positions can often contact with noble people, may use this to soar to the sky.
　　So before the assignment, in fact, many people have pulled strings with the old steward, just to get a good future.
　　The rich send gifts.
　　The smart ones kissed ass.
　　There were also people who directly expressed their loyalty.
　　"Chu He, you will be assigned to the Book Collection Pavilion as a floor sweeper. Remember, the Book Collection Pavilion is an important place for the Lin family, so you must do your best and not slack off when you get there."
　　The old steward expressionlessly read another youth's name and gave the usual admonition.
　　At once, many eyes fell on a good-looking youth, revealing a look of pity and gloating.
　　Because according to what they had inquired, working in the Book Collection Pavilion was said to be one of the coldest and most unpromising jobs.
　　The Lin family has a collection of scripture pavilion, the collection of books.
　　The difference between one word, the difference between heaven and earth.
　　The former is the collection of martial arts secrets, the latter is just the books that the Lin family children need to go to when they start their education.
　　However, in the face of a job with no future, the young man did not have any reaction of resignation or despair, but was instead dumbfounded and bewildered.
　　Because the owner of this body has changed.
　　Chu He did not expect that he had suddenly crossed over.
　　No preparation was given to him at all.
　　Just like that, while Chu He was still dazed and confused, he was sent into the Book Collection.
　　In this batch of handymen, he was the only one who was assigned to this place.
　　"Kid, your name is Chu He, don't put on a bitter face, being assigned here doesn't have much future, but it's better than being safe! I say that you young people, you know all day over ambitious blind thinking, you know, our status is just a handyman, even if you are assigned to other places, good luck, was rewarded with gongfu, can cultivate successful and so what, but still have to sell their lives for the master family, all day to fight and kill, may be when the time to die!
　　"Look at me, sixty-five years old, still alive and well, and with my group into the Lin family, now still alive can be counted on one hand."
　　"In fact, if you want me to say, this book collection pavilion is the best place for us handymen, there is food, there is drink, and also clean."
　　An old man in a blue coat led Chu He into the Book Collection Pavilion.
　　Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and he couldn't stop talking as soon as he saw Chu He.
　　"Old grandpa, how many people are in this book collection pavilion?"
　　Chu He looked around the large book collection pavilion and found it quiet, which seemed out of place with the bustle outside.
　　"How many people? How many more do you want? Here, you plus me are two."
　　The old man grinned and shook his head with a smile.
　　Two people?
　　Chu He was stunned.
　　"This book collection pavilion, ah, in the Lin family, is not an important place, few people come, usually just to clean the dust, if I am not old, in fact, one person is enough."
　　The old man laughed.
　　"It's also quite good."
　　Chu He nodded his head.
　　If you are here, you will be safe.
　　Being a handyman was to serve people, which he was not good at, and
Nor did he want to learn.
　　Coming to this book collection pavilion seems to be good for now.
　　"From today, this place will be given to you to clean, I, too, can be relieved, can rest and rest, yes, the books here you can feel free to look through, is also considered cleaning the book collection additional benefits, but remember never to break."
　　The old man said.
　　Chu He nodded his head to show that he understood.
　　After that, the old man rambled on and on, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com until he felt tired before leaving.
　　Chu He took the broom rag.
　　Looked up at the library-like book collection, could not help but sigh.
　　So many bookshelves, even a simple cleaning job, is not easy.
　　Just at this time.
　　There was a ding.
　　Chu He's body shook.
　　His plug-in had arrived.
　　Only to see, along with the ding, a sign-in panel suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
　　External hang-ups!
　　Golden Finger!
　　Sign-in system!
　　As a web novel book god level existence, how could one not know the existence of the system.
　　This is a must for every transmigrators and reborn people.
　　As expected, the plug-in may be late, but it will never be absent.
　　At this moment is his belated system online.
　　Chu He's consciousness connected with the sign-in panel and quickly understood its usage.
　　This is a random sign-in system, you can sign in anywhere, some special places to sign in to get a little higher chance of good things.
　　At the same time, Chu He can set a long-term sign-in location, continuous sign-in, the longer the time, the more times, the more generous the reward.
　　Chu He stroked his chin and thought about it.
　　Now that he had sold out to the Lin family and entered this book collection pavilion, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get out without special circumstances, so he directly chose to make the book collection pavilion as a long-term check-in point.
　　After setting up, Chu He directly clicked on the sign-in panel to sign in for the first time.
　　"Ding, congratulations to the host for signing in successfully, first time signing in, rewarding the Nine Turn Golden Body Skill."
　　A golden tome appeared on the sign-in panel.
　　Chu He's expression moved.
　　A happy expression appeared on his face.
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After a week like a hell, a girl couldn't support her and died on the day when the enlightenment potion could be transported. She also passed by with a warm body and a password box full of potions. The scene itself was like a bad joke made by fate to her. The teenagers feel heavy because they know that they might become like that one day.
Allen's bright red eyes fixed the cipher box, watching it carried the two soldiers into the ensign's barracks. He clenched his fists, vowing in his heart that he would live no matter what.
The eyes of Lanni and Bai Fang flashed in his mind alternately, and the pain that never looked at was still entwined in his heart. He will never let go of those guys who have taken away these two eyes, whether it is a predator or a black widow hunting group, they will all die!
The premise is that Allen must crawl out of hell. The fire of revenge was burning in the boy's eyes, and the first step started with those potions.
After watching the potion disappear in his barracks, Lieutenant Ron said to these teenagers: "I hope you have read the contents of the manual. In the afternoon, you will receive the injection of the enlightenment potion. By then, you must follow the instructions in the manual. Said method to induce the potential of genes. To remind you, you had better be able to ignite the fire in the first two potion injections. Otherwise, even if the fire is ignited under the third use limit, your achievements will be very good. Limited. Moreover, it will not live long..."
There were still two hours before noon, and the ensign was extraordinarily kind today and did not let the teenagers continue training. They can go back to the barracks, and the first thing everyone does is to pick up the manual and read it hard, to keep every sentence and word in mind, and try to light the fire once.
Allen is no exception, but he read the manual and put it down. In fact, after reading the instructions in the manual, he was able to memorize it verbatim. In this hellish training, in addition to the rapid growth of survival skills, physical stamina, and strength, he also found that he already had an amazing memory. It's like this cruel training of Lieutenant Ron, constantly squeezing the limits of his body, has awakened some sleeping things.
Compared with Allen when he entered the camp, the teenager's physical fitness has at least doubled.
The instruction manual on Yuanli sent by the second lieutenant was accompanied by procedures for inducing gene potential and igniting a fire. This set of procedures is a method that has been explored by the federal government over hundreds of years. It is vigorously promoted in the army, and every year because of this set of procedures, the army will give birth to many sources of power. Of course, some wealthy families on the floating island have their own set of enlightenment methods, so they naturally disdain to use this kind of general merchandise that can be recorded in textbooks.
After all, the use of enlightenment potions has such shortcomings. The lower-class civilians naturally don't mind these, but as the upper-class nobles, they pursue excAllence and perfect quality. Unless it is unavoidable, even if he is a side child, he will not use enlightenment potions.
After reading the contents of the manual, Allen did nothing. In this rare free time, he lay on the bed and completely relaxed. As for other teenagers, they are more nervous and anxious.
Time passed in their different moods, and it soon arrived in the afternoon. After lunch, the teenagers were gathered in a hall. This is the space inside the mountain, shaped like a bomb shelter. It's just wide enough and quiet enough. When the two green steel gates in the hall were closed, outside noises were silenced. Apart from the teenagers and Ron, there were only a few medical soldiers in the hall.
Allen and others sat cross-legged on the ground as required. The medical soldiers were opening the code box and loading a tube of only three centimeters in length with a green-colored medicament in the wall of the injection gun. Then, under Ron's instruction, the enlightenment potions were injected one by one into the veins of each teenager's arm from left to right.
When the cool needle pierced the skin and the medicine in the injection gun squeezed into the vein under pressure, Allen's mind began to become trance. He knew that this was a phenomenon where medicine started to work and that the medicine of enlightenment could maximize the nerve sensitivity of human beings. At the same time, it will also produce a sense of psychedelia similar to that after drug injection.
The degree in the manual points out that when the medicine works, users need to concentrate their minds and settle their minds in a way similar to meditation, so that they have the opportunity to feel the resonance of the source force, and then remove them from the gene fragments. Induce activation.
The source of the universe and the source of life, one is external, and the other is internal. The source force of the universe is obtained from the outside, and the Rubik's Cube energy device is an obvious example. The life source force is just the opposite, so if you can't settle your mind, you won't be able to touch the power hidden deep in your genes.
According to the method in the manual, Allen used a long breath to concentrate his mind and then imagined that he would continue to settle down. Under the effect of the enlightening potion, his nerve sensitivity increased by multiples. Soon, Allen heard nothing but his regular heartbeat. The heartbeat was like a drumbeat, pulsing at a constant speed. When Allen's heart blended into his heartbeat, the world became strangely quiet.
The experience flashed in his mind like a video rewinding. Allen saw Bai Fang fall, saw himself leaving with the wolves, and saw the snow-white severed finger on the black charred ground...
His short life should not pass by in his mind. After countless pictures came, all the pictures disappeared, and everything fell into silence.
In the eyes of the soul, the silent world gradually has a ray of light. Under the faint red light, something was slowly agitating. When the tentacles of the mind touched the thing, Allen suddenly understood that it was a fetus.
That's himself!
With the help of the potion, Allen's mind keeps sinking into the depths of his soul, and he is like embarking on a wonderful journey of tracing back to the source. First, I relived the various fragments since birth, and then I felt myself when I was a fetus, and this journey continued to deepen, something in my heart broke silently. Then Allen saw countless flashes of fluorescent lights, like the stars of the universe, covering the entire perspective of the mind!
Allen was overjoyed, knowing that he had finally succeeded in entering the depths of his genes, and "seeing" his source of life from a spiritual perspective. He didn't dare to neglect, the tentacles of his mind quietly stretched out toward these fluorescent lights, which seemed to be the ones closest to him.
But very far apart. Allen refused to give up, and the tentacles of his mind continued to peek toward the spot of fluorescent light. As the tentacles stretched, it was getting thinner and thinner.
When the mind's tentacles were as slender as hair, it finally caught a little fluorescent light. When it touched this spot of fluorescent light, the light that had been silent flashed suddenly and flowed quickly along with the antennae. This flash of light instantly turned into a dazzling brilliance in Allen's "eyes", followed by a light shock in the world of consciousness, and Allen threw forward uncontrollably.
This time, he opened his eyes and saw a pair of thick square-toed military boots. When he raised his head, it was Ron's surprised face.
Ron stared at him for a minute, after seeing Allen a little hairy. He grinned and slapped Allen back to the ground. The second lieutenant said with a smile: "Sure enough, I didn't disappoint, kid. The first time I used the potion, he successfully ignited the fire. You did a good job. "
Allen didn't react for a while, and then he felt that something was circulating in his body with the flow of blood.
That is the first source force vortex!
The formation of a source force vortex is also a sign of igniting a fire. From this moment on, it means that Allen has since stepped into the ranks of the source. Lieutenant Ron had someone bring a notebook with a list of young people. Under Allen's name, Lieutenant Ron briefly recorded the situation of Allen lighting the fire and left a comment of "huge potential" at the end.
But if Ron knew, Allen could see the past of his life and traced back to the fetal period, and finally saw the ocean of source force like a sea of stars. Then his comment should be changed to "excAllent genius", let alone normal people after using the medicine, even if they successfully settle their minds, they only see the sporadic fragments of the past, rather than the complete experience like Allen's.
Furthermore, they can't see their fetal period unless they establish their perception during the fetal period! Finally, when the mind is fully integrated into the depths of genes, seeing the amount of Yuanli fluorescent light is an intuitive evaluation of potential. Normally, people who can see a galaxy have great potential.
But what Allen saw was a sea of Origin Force-like stars in the universe!
Two hours later, the effect of the potion passed, and all the teenagers opened their eyes one by one. They seemed to have had a long dream, with unfinished feelings on their faces, but soon everyone was flogged by the instructor.
Ron shook his head and said, "You rubbish, except for Allen, didn't even lit a fire, wasting a chance. Remember, you don't have many opportunities."
Now the young people's anti-strike ability has been greatly improved, at least they can withstand the whip of the instructor. But when they heard Allen lighting the fire, their eyes changed. When Allen walked from the Qinggang gate, he felt various gazes behind him. There is jealousy, envy, and resentment.

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Chapter 1:Book collection pavilion
　　
　　Great Desolation, Lin City, Lin Family, Handyman Office.
　　
　　Hundreds of teenagers wearing blue long clothes stood neatly, no one dared to speak, because in front of them stood an old man.
　　
　　The old man is a steward of the Lin family, although in the whole Lin family is not much, but in the eyes of hundreds of ordinary teenagers is a great big man, more determine their future fate.
　　
　　Today is the day of the Lin family's handyman supplemental distribution.
　　
　　The old steward is the one who controls where all the teenagers present will go.
　　
　　His decision has a bearing on the future of each teenager.
　　
　　If the place assigned is not good, there is no possibility of getting ahead in life.
　　
　　Because all the teenagers who entered the Lin House came for the opportunity to cultivate.
　　
　　Some positions, easy to make merit, some positions can often contact with noble people, may use this to soar to the sky.
　　
　　So before the assignment, in fact, many people have pulled strings with the old steward, just to get a good future.
　　
　　The rich send gifts.
　　
　　The smart ones kissed ass.
　　
　　There were also people who directly expressed their loyalty.
　　
　　"Chu He, you will be assigned to the Book Collection Pavilion as a floor sweeper. Remember, the Book Collection Pavilion is an important place for the Lin family, so you must do your best and not slack off when you get there."
　　
　　The old steward expressionlessly read another youth's name and gave the usual admonition.
　　
　　At once, many eyes fell on a good-looking youth, revealing a look of pity and gloating.
　　
　　Because according to what they had inquired, working in the Book Collection Pavilion was said to be one of the coldest and most unpromising jobs.
　　
　　The Lin family has a collection of scripture pavilion, the collection of books.
　　
　　The difference between one word, the difference between heaven and earth.
　　
　　The former is the collection of martial arts secrets, the latter is just the books that the Lin family children need to go to when they start their education.
　　
　　However, in the face of a job with no future, the young man did not have any reaction of resignation or despair, but was instead dumbfounded and bewildered.
　　
　　Because the owner of this body has changed.
　　
　　Chu He did not expect that he had suddenly crossed over.
　　
　　No preparation was given to him at all.
　　
　　Just like that, while Chu He was still dazed and confused, he was sent into the Book Collection.
　　
　　In this batch of handymen, he was the only one who was assigned to this place.
　　
　　"Kid, your name is Chu He, don't put on a bitter face, being assigned here doesn't have much future, but it's better than being safe! I say that you young people, you know all day over ambitious blind thinking, you know, our status is just a handyman, even if you are assigned to other places, good luck, was rewarded with gongfu, can cultivate successful and so what, but still have to sell their lives for the master family, all day to fight and kill, may be when the time to die!
　　
　　"Look at me, sixty-five years old, still alive and well, and with my group into the Lin family, now still alive can be counted on one hand."
　　
　　"In fact, if you want me to say, this book collection pavilion is the best place for us handymen, there is food, there is drink, and also clean."
　　
　　An old man in a blue coat led Chu He into the Book Collection Pavilion.
　　
　　Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and he couldn't stop talking as soon as he saw Chu He.
　　
　　"Old grandpa, how many people are in this book collection pavilion?"
　　
　　Chu He looked around the large book collection pavilion and found it quiet, which seemed out of place with the bustle outside.
　　
　　"How many people? How many more do you want? Here, you plus me are two."
　　
　　The old man grinned and shook his head with a smile.
　　
　　Two people?
　　
　　Chu He was stunned.
　　
　　"This book collection pavilion, ah, in the Lin family, is not an important place, few people come, usually just to clean the dust, if I am not old, in fact, one person is enough."
　　
　　The old man laughed.
　　
　　"It's also quite good."
　　
　　Chu He nodded his head.
　　
　　If you are here, you will be safe.
　　
　　When the handyman is to serve people, this he is not good at, and do not want to learn.
　　
　　Coming to this book collection pavilion seems to be good for now.
　　
　　"From today, this place will be given to you to clean, I, too, can be relieved, can rest and rest, yes, the books here you can feel free to look through, is also considered cleaning the Book Depository additional benefits, but remember never to break."
　　
　　The old man said.
　　
　　Chu He nodded his head to show that he understood.
　　
　　After that, the old man rambled on and on about a bunch of things.

 
 
UU read the book www.uukanshu.com until he felt tired before leaving.
　　
　　The first thing you need to do is to take the broom rag.
　　
　　The first thing you can do is to look up at the library-like book collection, and you can't help but sigh.
　　
　　So many bookshelves, even a simple cleaning job, is not easy.
　　
　　Just at this time.
　　
　　There was a ding.
　　
　　Chu He's body shook.
　　
　　His plug-in had arrived.
　　
　　Only to see, along with the ding, a sign-in panel suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
　　
　　External hang-ups!
　　
　　Golden Finger!
　　
　　Sign-in system!
　　
　　As a web novel book god level existence, how could one not know the existence of the system.
　　
　　This is a must for every travellers and reborn people.
　　
　　As expected, the plug-in may be late, but it will never be absent.
　　
　　At this moment is his belated system online.
　　
　　Chu He's consciousness connected with the sign-in panel and quickly understood its usage.
　　
　　This is a random sign-in system, you can sign in anywhere, some special places to sign in to get a little higher chance of good things.
　　
　　At the same time, Chu He can set a long-term sign-in location, continuous sign-in, the longer the time, the more times, the more generous the reward.
　　
　　Chu He stroked his chin and thought about it.
　　
　　Now that he had sold out to the Lin family and entered this book collection pavilion, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get out without special circumstances, so he directly chose to make the book collection pavilion as a long-term check-in point.
　　
　　After setting up, Chu He directly clicked on the sign-in panel to sign in for the first time.
　　
　　"Ding, congratulations to the host for signing in successfully, first time signing in, rewarding the Nine Turn Golden Body Skill."
　　
　　A golden tome appeared on the sign-in panel.
　　
　　Chu He's expression moved.
　　
　　His face showed joy.
　　
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Jessica peeked her head inside with a warm smile. Hera moved away from the window to her bed and returned Jessica's smile. 
Jessica held a package in her hands. She read the unasked question in Hera's curious eyes. "It's for you, Hera. Open it," she said, giving the package to Hera. Jessica looked way too excited, but Hera chose to ignore. A midnight black material greeted her eyes when she opened the parcel. Sitting on top of it was a heart-shaped sweet. The outer side of its wrapper said it's a "Love Candy". 
'Oh, what a perfect name! Could it be any better?' 
Hera thought sarcastically and rolled her eyes. Oh, no prizes for guessing who the package came from by the way. 
"If you need help with putting on the dress, simply yell my name, and I can do your hair if you want," Jessica offered. Smiling, Hera nodded. "Thank you, Ms Lanson," she said, earning a playful glare from the woman. "What did I tell you about calling me, Ms Lanson? It's Jessica for you, honey," with that said, she left the room, leaving Hera to get dressed. 
Hera unwrapped the sweet but didn't eat it as she remembered his jab.
'You don't have to eat it to read the message.'
Putting aside the candy, she read his message written inside the wrapper. 
"Goddess Hera,
Wear the dress and enjoy the party.
Wish I was there to help you with the dress ;-) 
Miss you, Love." 
The word "love" made her cringe. What they had between them was anything but love. She took out the dress from the box and walked to the mirror. 
The dress looked too short for her size. Unsure, it would fit or not, she tried the dress on and to her surprise, it suited her body size perfectly. The black dress looked good against her creamy white complexion, but her face told a different story altogether. Her large eyes looked awful due to her intense crying, and her long, straight-edged nose was red at the tip. Her hair was a tangled mess. She didn't brush it in the morning as she was too busy sulking. 
'Definitely, I could use the magic of your hands, Jessica.' 
Hera thought to herself. 
And magic, Jessica did. She applied some gel, and her hair transformed into a velvet curtain from a tangled mess. She used some makeup, making Hera's swollen eyes look lively. A touch of lip colouring, a light shade of blush on her cheeks and Hera was flawlessly ready. 
"You don't like to wear any other accessories, I guess?" Jessica asked, already knowing the answer. Hera shook her head, proving Jessica right. "You don't need them anyway. You look gorgeous without any accessories. There's a black stiletto in the shoe section of the wardrobe. Don't forget to put them on. And now, let me take a picture of you," Jessica said, taking her cell phone out. 
After clicking some pictures of Hera, she went out saying she needed to run some errands. 
Hera checked the stilettos. One glance at them and she kept them back in their place. She's hardly used to such things while sneakers and flip-flops were her kinds of things. Hera stood in front of the mirror, her feet bare. The only accessory on her was the white-gold anklet in her left ankle. She liked the way she looked and decided to join the so-called "welcome party". 
'Satan is not in his hell right now. Maybe I should have some fun at this party and enjoy my freedom as well.' 
The party had already been in full swing. Music was blasting loud enough to block all other sounds. Teenage boys and girls were everywhere, dancing, drinking, teasing, playing games, lost in their private world. Hera scanned the crowd of teenagers searching for familiar faces. 
Asher's gaze found her first, and soon the rest of her friends too joined her. They were all drinking a beer. Celine offered Hera one, but she declined it. She couldn't find Abby anywhere. 
"HERA... HERA... HERA... HERA....."
Startled, Hera jumped as she heard the crowd chanting her name and with utter confusion, she followed the waves of the chanting voices echoing in the back yard. She was stunned at what greeted her eyes.
An arch decorated with glittering, colourful papers and balloons made her gasp, and Hera facepalmed while her eyes read the words written on it in bold capitals. 
"WELCOME TO HERA'S QUINCEANERA" 
Below the arch, small rectangular tables were arranged together on the makeshift dais to make a high platform. 
"Whoa! Didn't know, people in London celebrate Quinceanera too," Adelaide yelled in excitement while Hera still stood dumbfounded. "What does all this mean?" Hera asked no one in particular. Her friends looked at her as though she'd grown two horns on her head. 
"Don't tell me you don't know what a Quinceanera is!" 
"Hera, it's a girl's fifteenth birthday." 
"It's a party to celebrate the transformation of a girl into her young womanhood." 
Her friends exclaimed one after the other. Hera groaned in annoyance. "Shut up, all of you. I know what is Quinceanera okay. I meant to ask, why are they celebrating it? It's not even my birthday!" She half yelled, tone filled with irritation. 
"Who cares, Hera? Let's rock the party, baby," Asher said, dragging Hera into the crowd. Jarred and Asher couldn't wait to join the dance floor to feel the hot girls. After some time Celine, Adelaide and Brittany too left to join the dance floor. Andrew being the gentleman, stayed with Hera. 
Hera watched as Bianca started walking towards her. Andrew stood in front of her in a protective stance. Hera narrowed her eyes in anger as Bianca pushed Andrew out of her way. She took Hera's hand and pulled her towards the dais. Two boys came out of nowhere, lifted Hera at Bianca's command and placed her on the table. Both Bianca and Samantha climbed on the table, joining Hera. 
"Dear friends, meet Hera. The honour of tonight's party. She is fifteen now, and that's what we are celebrating tonight. She's earned the license to please you all handsome boys after all. If you're lucky tonight, she might open her legs for you," Samantha announced to the crowd of teenagers in her overjoyed voice. Meanwhile, Hera cringed in disgust. She tried to walk out, but those two boys from earlier blocked her way from either side, and Bianca smirked at her in victory. 
"And here's your chance to win your private time with our dear Hera. Whoever succeeds in showing her a good time tonight, I mean, if you can make her feel all hot and bothered, then you're the lucky ones," Bianca finished her speech with a wink. And the boys who were already drunk and wasted, hollered loudly, whistling in appreciation. 
"And here's a hint, how to win her over. Use your hands, fingers, legs, lips, tongue, dick, whatever body parts you're good with," Samantha said, adding more to Hera's fear. They left her on her own and jumped down from the tables. The boys started to gather around Hera, and she panicked, not knowing how to escape this trap. She searched for her friends and noticed, they were all struggling to reach her. They were pushed back by the senior boys. 
A hand snaked around her waist and frightened Hera. She screamed for help. 
Someone ripped that hand off her and slapped the culprit hard.
The blaring music stopped. 
"Back off, you asshole, you don't know what you're messing with and stay away from her if you don't want to die tonight," a soft but furious female voice said. Hera blinked her tears away and looked at the blue-eyed angel who appeared out of nowhere for her aid. 
"Evie," Hera whispered her name, almost inaudibly, but the girl heard it. Her tone revealed how relieved and grateful Hera felt to see her interfere. Evelyn pulled Hera into her embrace, soothingly stroking her head. "Sorry for this, Hera. Are you okay?" She asked in her concerned tone. Hera simply tightened her hold in reply and Evelyn understood how much the incident scared her. 
"Hey, didn't your friend say we can do whatever we want with her? Then why are you spoiling all the fun? The boy who got slapped earlier protested and tried to grab Hera's hand again. Furious, Evelyn turned around to strike the Jerk, but Danny beat her to it. "How dare you touch her? You dickhead, don't you know she is Ace's girl?" Danny asked, punching the boy right in his face. Soon Eric and others joined the fight. 
Hera never felt this happy to see her brother. 
A big fight started, but Hunter's friends conveniently dominated them all. The boy and his gang got beaten to a pulp. Few of them apologized, and the rest got thrown out of the mansion. Murmurings were heard, highlighting the phrase "She is Ace's girl" when a warning given to the rest of the teenagers. 
And after that, she was left alone, thankfully. If being labelled as "Ace's girl" keeps her safe from these dreadful drunk teenagers, she's not going to complain tonight. 
Finally, her friends reached her. Adelaide came with two cups of water and offered one to Hera. She gladly accepted and took a sip from it. 
Suddenly, someone wrapped arms around Hera's waist from behind and lifted her, scaring her to death. 
Hera screamed. 


"Your virginity has always been mine to take," he said while his fingers gripped the neckline of her gown ready to rip it off. Her teary eyes widened in shock at his declaration, and she forgot to breathe. All the colours drained from her face as she froze frightened.

She was meant to be his forever, but his one mistake turned her love into hatred. He was her Prince Charming, but her hatred turned him into a heartless Villain. 

Mistakes and misunderstandings led to heartbreaks.

She doesn't want to be with him anymore, but he doesn't want to let her go, ever. 

A Love-Hate relationship between childhood Sweethearts who turned into archenemies by the time they reached adulthood. 

Read on to know more about their journey into the roller-coaster ride of LOVE. 


PS. The male protagonist comes with a bit of negative shade. My characters are immature reckless teenagers, and they act impulsively. They make mistakes and wrongs, but eventually, they'll learn from their wrongdoings. Don't be too quick to judge them unless and until you read till the end.

 
After a week like a hell, a girl couldn't support her and died on the day when the enlightenment potion could be transported. She also passed by with a warm body and a password box full of potions. The scene itself was like a bad joke made by fate to her. The teenagers feel heavy because they know that they might become like that one day.
Allen's bright red eyes fixed the cipher box, watching it carried the two soldiers into the ensign's barracks. He clenched his fists, vowing in his heart that he would live no matter what.
The eyes of Lanni and Bai Fang flashed in his mind alternately, and the pain that never looked at was still entwined in his heart. He will never let go of those guys who have taken away these two eyes, whether it is a predator or a black widow hunting group, they will all die!
The premise is that Allen must crawl out of hell. The fire of revenge was burning in the boy's eyes, and the first step started with those potions.
After watching the potion disappear in his barracks, Lieutenant Ron said to these teenagers: "I hope you have read the contents of the manual. In the afternoon, you will receive the injection of the enlightenment potion. By then, you must follow the instructions in the manual. Said method to induce the potential of genes. To remind you, you had better be able to ignite the fire in the first two potion injections. Otherwise, even if the fire is ignited under the third use limit, your achievements will be very good. Limited. Moreover, it will not live long..."
There were still two hours before noon, and the ensign was extraordinarily kind today and did not let the teenagers continue training. They can go back to the barracks, and the first thing everyone does is to pick up the manual and read it hard, to keep every sentence and word in mind, and try to light the fire once.
Allen is no exception, but he read the manual and put it down. In fact, after reading the instructions in the manual, he was able to memorize it verbatim. In this hellish training, in addition to the rapid growth of survival skills, physical stamina, and strength, he also found that he already had an amazing memory. It's like this cruel training of Lieutenant Ron, constantly squeezing the limits of his body, has awakened some sleeping things.
Compared with Allen when he entered the camp, the teenager's physical fitness has at least doubled.
The instruction manual on Yuanli sent by the second lieutenant was accompanied by procedures for inducing gene potential and igniting a fire. This set of procedures is a method that has been explored by the federal government over hundreds of years. It is vigorously promoted in the army, and every year because of this set of procedures, the army will give birth to many sources of power. Of course, some wealthy families on the floating island have their own set of enlightenment methods, so they naturally disdain to use this kind of general merchandise that can be recorded in textbooks.
After all, the use of enlightenment potions has such shortcomings. The lower-class civilians naturally don't mind these, but as the upper-class nobles, they pursue excAllence and perfect quality. Unless it is unavoidable, even if he is a side child, he will not use enlightenment potions.
After reading the contents of the manual, Allen did nothing. In this rare free time, he lay on the bed and completely relaxed. As for other teenagers, they are more nervous and anxious.
Time passed in their different moods, and it soon arrived in the afternoon. After lunch, the teenagers were gathered in a hall. This is the space inside the mountain, shaped like a bomb shelter. It's just wide enough and quiet enough. When the two green steel gates in the hall were closed, outside noises were silenced. Apart from the teenagers and Ron, there were only a few medical soldiers in the hall.
Allen and others sat cross-legged on the ground as required. The medical soldiers were opening the code box and loading a tube of only three centimeters in length with a green-colored medicament in the wall of the injection gun. Then, under Ron's instruction, the enlightenment potions were injected one by one into the veins of each teenager's arm from left to right.
When the cool needle pierced the skin and the medicine in the injection gun squeezed into the vein under pressure, Allen's mind began to become trance. He knew that this was a phenomenon where medicine started to work and that the medicine of enlightenment could maximize the nerve sensitivity of human beings. At the same time, it will also produce a sense of psychedelia similar to that after drug injection.
The degree in the manual points out that when the medicine works, users need to concentrate their minds and settle their minds in a way similar to meditation, so that they have the opportunity to feel the resonance of the source force, and then remove them from the gene fragments. Induce activation.
The source of the universe and the source of life, one is external, and the other is internal. The source force of the universe is obtained from the outside, and the Rubik's Cube energy device is an obvious example. The life source force is just the opposite, so if you can't settle your mind, you won't be able to touch the power hidden deep in your genes.
According to the method in the manual, Allen used a long breath to concentrate his mind and then imagined that he would continue to settle down. Under the effect of the enlightening potion, his nerve sensitivity increased by multiples. Soon, Allen heard nothing but his regular heartbeat. The heartbeat was like a drumbeat, pulsing at a constant speed. When Allen's heart blended into his heartbeat, the world became strangely quiet.
The experience flashed in his mind like a video rewinding. Allen saw Bai Fang fall, saw himself leaving with the wolves, and saw the snow-white severed finger on the black charred ground...
His short life should not pass by in his mind. After countless pictures came, all the pictures disappeared, and everything fell into silence.
In the eyes of the soul, the silent world gradually has a ray of light. Under the faint red light, something was slowly agitating. When the tentacles of the mind touched the thing, Allen suddenly understood that it was a fetus.
That's himself!
With the help of the potion, Allen's mind keeps sinking into the depths of his soul, and he is like embarking on a wonderful journey of tracing back to the source. First, I relived the various fragments since birth, and then I felt myself when I was a fetus, and this journey continued to deepen, something in my heart broke silently. Then Allen saw countless flashes of fluorescent lights, like the stars of the universe, covering the entire perspective of the mind!
Allen was overjoyed, knowing that he had finally succeeded in entering the depths of his genes, and "seeing" his source of life from a spiritual perspective. He didn't dare to neglect, the tentacles of his mind quietly stretched out toward these fluorescent lights, which seemed to be the ones closest to him.
But very far apart. Allen refused to give up, and the tentacles of his mind continued to peek toward the spot of fluorescent light. As the tentacles stretched, it was getting thinner and thinner.
When the mind's tentacles were as slender as hair, it finally caught a little fluorescent light. When it touched this spot of fluorescent light, the light that had been silent flashed suddenly and flowed quickly along with the antennae. This flash of light instantly turned into a dazzling brilliance in Allen's "eyes", followed by a light shock in the world of consciousness, and Allen threw forward uncontrollably.
This time, he opened his eyes and saw a pair of thick square-toed military boots. When he raised his head, it was Ron's surprised face.
Ron stared at him for a minute, after seeing Allen a little hairy. He grinned and slapped Allen back to the ground. The second lieutenant said with a smile: "Sure enough, I didn't disappoint, kid. The first time I used the potion, he successfully ignited the fire. You did a good job. "
Allen didn't react for a while, and then he felt that something was circulating in his body with the flow of blood.
That is the first source force vortex!
The formation of a source force vortex is also a sign of igniting a fire. From this moment on, it means that Allen has since stepped into the ranks of the source. Lieutenant Ron had someone bring a notebook with a list of young people. Under Allen's name, Lieutenant Ron briefly recorded the situation of Allen lighting the fire and left a comment of "huge potential" at the end.
But if Ron knew, Allen could see the past of his life and traced back to the fetal period, and finally saw the ocean of source force like a sea of stars. Then his comment should be changed to "excAllent genius", let alone normal people after using the medicine, even if they successfully settle their minds, they only see the sporadic fragments of the past, rather than the complete experience like Allen's.
Furthermore, they can't see their fetal period unless they establish their perception during the fetal period! Finally, when the mind is fully integrated into the depths of genes, seeing the amount of Yuanli fluorescent light is an intuitive evaluation of potential. Normally, people who can see a galaxy have great potential.
But what Allen saw was a sea of Origin Force-like stars in the universe!
Two hours later, the effect of the potion passed, and all the teenagers opened their eyes one by one. They seemed to have had a long dream, with unfinished feelings on their faces, but soon everyone was flogged by the instructor.
Ron shook his head and said, "You rubbish, except for Allen, didn't even lit a fire, wasting a chance. Remember, you don't have many opportunities."
Now the young people's anti-strike ability has been greatly improved, at least they can withstand the whip of the instructor. But when they heard Allen lighting the fire, their eyes changed. When Allen walked from the Qinggang gate, he felt various gazes behind him. There is jealousy, envy, and resentment.

After the Battle of Dawn, the earth entered the era of advanced warfare. The collision of civilizations on different planets, aggression, and conquest has become the only themes. The horn of the expedition has been sounded, and ambition and desire are no longer restrained. So we go to looting, we go to destroy.

　　Murong Longcheng saw that the revenge had no results, so he had to go back to the stands with a dark face, and asked the guards of Murong's house to collect his son's body.
　　"I definitely can't let Su Mu kill my son so easily. I have to trouble him." Murong Longcheng thought in his heart. Although he doesn't have the strength to avenge him, there is absolutely no shortage of people in this world who can kill Su Mu. People, a long-calculated plan in Murong Longcheng's heart slowly came to mind at this moment.
　　There is nothing to say about the next competition. It is nothing more than Su Mu's left and right sides. There is no opponent who can make him go all out in Qingshan City. After a day of competition, there are sixteen teenagers who are eligible to participate in the National Capital Competition. Tianjiao was also selected, waiting for tomorrow to decide the top three.
　　Except for Su Mu's calm face, the remaining fifteen teenagers were extremely nervous, looking at Su Mu as if they were looking at a tiger out of the cage.
　　"If you get to fight this guy tomorrow, it will be troublesome." This is the thought in the hearts of fifteen teenagers. Su Mu's strength has been revealed in front of them, and that terrifying strength is simply not what they can match. There is only one thing in my mind, and that is, don't get a team with Su Mu tomorrow, otherwise they won't be able to win from Su Mu even if they work hard.
　　Early the next morning, the ring was full of people. Today's competition attracted more people's attention, and some were even annoyed that they didn't see the scene where Su Mu killed Murong Wen.
　　"Why don't you want to see it today." The thoughts in the hearts of every audience.
　　As the referee stepped onto the ring, he unfolded the list in his hand and began to read: "One group, number 17, number 49, number 56, number 3, number 82, number 74, 91 No. One hundred and seventy-seven will have the first round of competition today, and the rest will be assigned to the second group of competitions, and then participate in the quarterfinals, semifinals, and finals."
　　As the referee read out the names and signed them one by one, some of the fifteen teenagers looked ugly, while others showed smiles.
　　"Damn it, why did you get a team with this monster." The 177th boy complained.
　　"It can only show that we are out of luck, but it's okay. As long as we hug each other, he can only eliminate four, and we still have a chance to go on." said No. 74.
　　"I'm afraid this monster will suddenly go crazy and beat us all down."
　　"That's not enough, after all, there are four people left in each group."
　　The referee stood in the middle of the ring and said: "A set of rules for the competition, eight people in an infinite melee, you can draw your helpers to attack others, and then decide the winner."
　　The referee had just finished speaking. The teenagers who were assigned to the same group as Su Mu all had their eyes brightened and glanced at each other inattentively. The colleagues understood what was in each other's mind.
　　"First weed out Su Mu on the 17th!"
　　"The test begins, and a group comes on stage."
　　The words fell, and the seven figures landed on the ring with various awe-inspiring appearances, and only Su Mu slowly walked up.
　　"The test begins."
　　Following the referee's order, the seven people did not hesitate to hug Su Mumeng and attack them. They wanted to eliminate him as quickly as possible before Su Mu could react.
　　"Don't keep your strength! Go all out!" the boy number seventy-four shouted.
　　In the stands, Bi Yunshan was speechless when he saw this scene, and then he looked at Liu Qingyi and said: "Miss Liu said it is really good. They really all attacked Su Gongzi under this rule."
　　"Isn't this nonsense? With their strength, as long as they know a little bit in their hearts, they will understand that they can't beat Su Gongzi. They will definitely eliminate Su Gongzi first. By the way, Old Bi, you can't even see this thing?" Old Yang smiled.
　　Bi Yunshan shook his head, and then said with a worried expression on his face: "Miss Liu, although this can force Young Master Su's true strength, what if he is eliminated?"
　　Liu Qingyi glanced at Bi Yunshan after hearing the words, and said: "Since you have blocked everything on him, you should believe his strength. Don't forget the terrifying flame temperature the night before."
　　Bi Yunshan heard the words and thought about the terrifying temperature that night, and the worry on his face suddenly decreased a lot.
　　But after a while, Bi Yunshan began to worry again, and said in his heart: "Will it be burned to ashes?"
　　"You really saw me kick me, so many people shot me together." Su Mu said silently, and quickly avoided their attacks.
　　"Master Su joked. Who doesn't know that Master Su's strength is far beyond the physical realm in Qingshan City. It is impossible for us to beat you without being together." No. 49 said with a smile.
　　Su Mu shook his head speechlessly when he heard the words, and said, "Then you guys think that holding a group can beat me? You know, it's useless to have a lot in the face of absolute strength."
　　The seven teenagers were all black when they heard that, thinking that Su Mu was really arrogant, but there was no way. After all, they are strong, and they are right.
　　"Then Lord Su must be careful. Although we are not among the geniuses, we still have more than one hundred thousand catties together. If Lord Su is accidentally slapped~wuxiaworld.online~ It feels good," said No. 56.
　　The voice fell, and the seven came again in a group and attacked Su Mu. The terrifying power wrapped their fists, and even the air produced a sonic boom during the swing.
　　Su Mu came without a word. He grabbed one of his hands without saying anything. He used his strength to blast towards the other young man. Then he didn't let go. Instead, he smashed the young man as a meteor hammer. The remaining few people beat him out, and then left him off the ring.
　　In the stands Liu Qingyi couldn't help feeling speechless while watching this scene, and said helplessly: "Are eight people unable to force your true strength out? Until now, your strength has not been exposed. What level of genius are you? ."
　　"Lao Yang! Have you seen it?" Bi Yunshan said to Lao Yang with wide eyes.
　　Lao Yang also had a serious face, and said, "You shut up, I'm not blind, why can't I see?"
　　Liu Qingyi was a little confused, and asked, "What else are you talking about?"
　　Bi Yunshan took a deep breath when he heard the words, and said: "It seems that Young Master Su just used the martial arts of our Qingshan City Wanbao Auctions."
　　"What martial skill?" Liu Qingyi asked with a frown in doubt.
　　"Leverage strength to move flowers and trees." Lao Yang replied: "This trick is a martial art that has existed in the Qingshan City Wanbao auction a long time ago. No one has learned it for so many years, even we stare at the practice every day. There is no clue."
　　"Old Bi, has Lord Su seen it many times?" Lao Yang asked.
　　Bi Yunshan shook his head, and said: "He only went to see it once, a cup of tea."
　　Liu Qingyi was even more puzzled when he heard the words. These few people didn't make it clear, they were there. Do you know what I know? Do I know what you are talking about?

Awakening and reading became a god system and since then Su Mu discovered the benefits of reading.Reading Doupo obtain the Demon Fire of purifying Lotus, reading Zhetiam obtain the innate Eucharist and reading the great Desulation obtains the supreme merit only reading is the only way out Su Mu said from the highest point in the world

A group of teenagers in a dark room stands motionless, a dim light hanging over their heads, and listen intently to a 3-meter tall humanoid pig.
"Well, I'm happy to see you're all serious about this, " Mister Pyg stopped, glanced at them, and continued, "Look inside your Hidden Book, the game rules will be there shortly," Mister Pyg said solemnly.
The group of teenagers listened and willed their books to appear. Suddenly, a mysterious book emerged in front of them, they saw a red light on one of the pages, as if saying this is the one, so they turned to that page and started reading the rules.
The Winking Assassin
Game Objective:
In each round of play, one player is secretly assigned the role of "murderer", by handing every player a playing card with a particular card signifying that the recipient is the murderer. The murderer has the ability to "kill" other players by making eye contact and winking at them. If a player is winked at, they would immediately die after five seconds.
If a player suspects they know the identity of the murderer, they may raise their hand and announce "I accuse", if there is a consensus of all the remaining players, that person must turn over their card. If they are the killer, everyone else wins. If they are not the killer, the game continues. If only one player and the killer remain, the game is over and the killer wins.
The objective of the murderer is to murder as many people as possible without being caught.
When they read the game rules, surprised and disbelieving looks emerged on their faces. They are convinced that if I don't win, I'll die.
"Th...The cost of being winked at is death?" Lisa muttered in incredulity under her breath.
"What sort of twisted game is this?" Bryan furrowed his brows in disbelief as he read through the game.
"This is also the tutorial game, how horrifying, if this is the challenge of the game at the beginning, then will I survive the next?" Bryan's forehead is covered in sweat, and he brushed it away with his hands.
Mister Pyg glanced down to the group of brats as he gloated about their misfortune, giving them some time to gather themselves and think about their plans in their heads before continuing.
"My cute students, the cost of losing is death, but don't worry, your body will be put in the warehouse for further consumption; you must be grateful that we will not waste your bodies in any way and that they will be used to feed the others." Mister Pyg said with a grateful smile on his lips.
"The vocal cords can be used by those who are unable to communicate, the limbs for appetizers, the hearts for the main course, the skulls as cups, and so on. Enough of that, let's get back to the game "As he reminded his students, Mister Pyg said.
The group of teenagers listened with horror coursing through their veins. They couldn't stop trembling and they were afraid they would be eaten after death, causing their bodies to not rest in peace.
"Now I'll fork over the cards representing the murderer and the players," Mister Pyg said, snapping his fingers.
Poof~
A card emerged in front of them, and they quickly took it and placed it in the best position they could think of. They examined their playing cards to see if they were the killer.
Bryan was staring at the cards as well as their facial features to see if any minute adjustments could be seen in order to decide who the murderer was. Unfortunately, the backs of the cards are almost the same, and the other ladies' faces are all fearful, so he knew it was futile. So he focused his attention on his card and read the summary.
[To escape, the player must find the murderer.]
Bryan smiled in gratitude that he was not the murderer; if he had been, he would have committed murder, which would have been a breach of his morality.
Bryan was raised as a good boy by his parents, and he goes to church every Sunday to worship God, but the thought that he was going to kill someone leaves a poor taste in his mouth.
He knows that in order to survive the remaining games, he will have to kill someone, but he doesn't have the courage to do so right now. These are human beings as well, by murdering them, I'm robbing them of their life, and I don't have the right to do so.
"If I can find the killer right away, I could be able to save them without having to make sacrifices; if I can't, at least I tried," Bryan encouraged himself.
"Bryan and Sophia, you will have one chance to ask me, and I will respond because you both did not speak during the session, so live, and until then, I'll place this question on hold until the end of the game." Mister Pyg abruptly said.
"Great, I could inquire where the others are being teleported to, I need to locate that useless sister of mine, Mom and Dad, and as well as what happened to them," Bryan pondered fearfully.
Sophia is ecstatic because she will be able to ask Mister Pyg a question, thinking to herself, "I should ask where my mother is; maybe I'll find out from this pig," Sophia reasoned, worried about her mother's well-being and filled with anxiety.
The other two ladies looked on in apprehension, but with a tinge of envy in their eyes because they both had a lot of questions that needed to be answered, but they had talked earlier, which they regretted.
"The session ends now, good luck to everyone, you're going to need it," Mister Pyg said with a smile and a thumbs up.
"The game will begin in 5 seconds,"
5...
4...
3...
2...
1.....
[The Winking Assasin Commences]
The group of teenagers was motionless as the book began the game by communicating into their minds. Fearful stares dart back and forth between each other.
"Which one of these ladies is the murderer?" Bryan was terrified as he saw the women's faces filled with indescribable terror, and he struggled to regain his composure.
"How about we just show our cards to each other and locate the murder right away, how does that sound?" Bryan suggested.
Bryan's proposal was acknowledged by the others, as shown by their approval.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Mister Pig warned his students. "Rules are rules, and if you're caught cheating, you know what would happen to you."
The group of teenagers' bodies is drenched with sweat as they laboriously breathe in and out. as their figures could be seen through the clothes
"How do I find the murderer?" Bryan hastens his analysis as he observed the others.
The ladies were seen in soaking clothes as a result of sweat adhering to their bodies, and they were seen breathing deeply as if they were running a marathon.
"Don't look at me, Bryan, I'm not the murderer," Lisa stammered, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Neither do I, I'm a player," she says. Mia's fearful anxiety can be seen clearly when she stammered a response as well. As courageous as she had been earlier, he couldn't keep it together any longer, her eyes turning red and tears welling up in the corner of her eyes.
"You should count me out as well, I assure you, I'm not the killer," Sophia said as the rest of the party stared at her, her underwear visible due to the unnecessary sweat she produced. She has been taught to be in circumstances that put her under pressure, but this is on a different level.
"DAMMIT! Who is the f*cking murder? These ladies all look the same; I'm not sure whether they're telling the truth or not "Bryan was thought in his head. Bryan can be seen in a rage, no longer feeling like the dependable guy he once was; his muscular frame can be seen due to sweat and he punched into the ground in fear.
'Bam!'
A noise is heard as the ladies inspect Bryan's display, further deescalating their calm as they see that the once dependable guy is shown to be in a dilemma. They seem to have forgotten that Bryan is just a regular guy who plays video games on a daily basis and that this kind of burden is too much for him to bear. Because of the way he represents himself and his tall stature.
After the sudden noise, there was quiet for an inexplicable amount of time, their brows sweating and clouded their vision as they continued to glance in each other's eyes to see and see whether anyone might wink in hopes to capture the murderer.
"Students, do I need to warn you that the timer is already running and the clock is ticking? You need to hurry up," An evil voice echoed at the entrance, as they all lost their cool and forgot that someone was watching them.
Bryan suddenly froze when he learned the game had a timer, and he assumed that the game would play until they caught the perpetrator or the murderer killed them both. He had already reviewed the mission in the game several times and had not seen a timer anywhere.
"Take a quick look at your book and see if there is a timer!"
Bryan spoke hurriedly and panickedly.
The teenagers immediately willed their books in front of them, grabbed them, checked and quickly scanned through the pages, and proceeded to the flashing red tab.
The Winking Assassin
Game Objective:
In each round of play, one player is secretly assigned the role...
They hurriedly reviewed the final section as they stood there in horror. Bryan was seen gnashing his teeth in anger. The following is what the book said.
The objective of the murderer is to murder as many people as possible without being caught...
[Time left: 1:19mintues]
"That Fu**ing PIG! This game was rigged by him "Bryan roared in his head, his blood boiling with anger.

With the Revelation of the End of the World was prophesied. 
The Myths, Tales, and Legends that our ancestors passed down from generation to generation have begun.
The Earth's water rise above the mountains.
Plants and trees fill with dew and blood.
The ground shattered and quacked.
Buildings crumbled and destroyed.
The dead will rise and sit upon their tombs.
Every beast will tremble and look to heaven.
A voice speaks from the Earth below, reaching the sky above, begging God for mercy. 
The Angels tremble and the Demons lament.
Four winds will rise and the rainbow falls, driving the Demons back to Hell.
The four elements cry in unison: "Mercy, Jesus, Son of Mary, as you are God and King of Heaven!" 
Waking up to be faced with legions of enemies, Bryan Godfrey sat on top of a hill of corpses, bathed in blood, while gazing out into the horizon, murmuring ruefully, "Will this ever end?"

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Per week, I publish 4-6 chapters. Each chapter contains 1000-1500 words or more. I'm a novice author who is still learning and writes as a hobby, thus I make mistakes. So please accept my sincerest apologies whether this happens. And do not be timid about voicing your confusion or pointing out any grammatical errors. If you'd like, you're free to drop by. I read every single comment. Naturally, there are some topics I cannot discuss. For instance, if someone points out an inconsistency and I don't respond, it's most likely there for a reason.

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