What happens when two worlds collide. A runner and a hi-caste K-sec Lieutenant officer run into each other after faith has been in prison for 2 years.

Andrea Caputo was a girl who worked as a chef at Serra Restaurant, her parents died and left her and her little sister sick sister alone, one day coincidence brings her and Luca Serra the leader of one of the biggest Italian Mafia together, but also the coincidence has once brought her with the FBI agent Owen Jones when she's put between her little sister and prison what is she going to do?

Luca Serra, one of the most feared Mafia Capos, everyone who dared to say no to him ended up dead, but one day he puts his sight on the best chef at his restaurant, Andrea Caputo when he knew about her sister, he took advantage of her, but what will happen when he finds out that she has been arrested.

Owen Jones, one of the best FBI agents, he was an orphan until one day, a loving family who couldn't have kids, adopted him, but they were killed when he was 18 years old and he knew who was responsible for that so he decided to go after them and became an FBI agent, but what will happen when life gets him and Andrea Caputo together.

If anyone had said this to Xu Xun at any other time, she would definitely have treated them as a retard. However, she could only think the monk was indeed amazing when she heard it now… She was then startled to her senses. One Finger Monastery's abbot? Wasn't that the monk Ma Yuan had been talking about?
At that instant, she finally understood why Ma Yuan was so insistent on returning home to drink a bowl of Laba Congee! How could the congee given by such an amazing monk be anything ordinary?
With this in mind, Xu Xun hurriedly got to her feet to check on Ma Yuan's condition.
To her surprise, she saw two people on the wall, and they were none other than Ma Yuan and Tan Ming! Having survived their ordeal, they naturally had plenty to talk and cry about. Their praise for Fangzheng sounded incessantly.
Meanwhile in hell. Zheng Yuan was dragged by a ghost the entire way until they arrived before a huge door. On it were the huge words—Hell of Mirrors of Retribution!
"What's this place? Where are you bringing me?" Zheng Yuan cried out.
The ghost chuckled. "Punk, you committed plenty of misdeeds in the mortal world and used various means to hide them. Later, they were exposed and you hid everywhere and concealed your identity. Did you think you were so skilled that no one could do a thing to you? Did you not know that the gods were watching? In this Hell of Mirrors of Retribution, no matter what powerful means you have, your past deeds will be revealed clearly for all to see. Only then will your future path be decided."
With that said, the ghost threw Zheng Yuan through the door of the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution. It then laughed. "I forgot to mention. The Hell of Mirrors of Retribution is also a punishment. Enjoy yourself!"
Fangzheng grinned and mumbled. "How pitiful. The ones before you were directly sent to the corresponding hells to suffer punishment, but you have to make a detour to the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution first."
Perhaps many people would imagine that the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution was just a part of a verification process, but Fangzheng knew very well that there were a few ways of entering hell.
One of them was to directly enter hell and suffer the corresponding hell's punishment.
Another was to be judged by an official before being sentenced to the corresponding hell.
The last type was to be judged via the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution before being sentenced to the corresponding hell.
The latter two didn't sound very different, but Fangzheng knew that the difference between them was huge.
Hell had eighteen levels, and many people imagined the eighteen levels to be equivalent to eighteen stories that went from a lower to a higher level, or vice-versa. However, that wasn't the case!
The levels of hell weren't simply differentiated by space and type of punishment, but also by time and type of punishment! Most important of all was time.
If one directly entered hell, the punishment they received was the lightest. Time inside and outside was the same. 365 days also made up a year, and the punishment period had its face value.
As for being placed in different levels of hell, it just meant different kinds of punishment. There was no difference in time.
However, to be judged by an official before entering hell was different. If that was the case, time was counted in a different manner. The first level had 3,750 years for every day in the mortal world! If the official's hand trembled, and he sentenced you to ten days, don't be too happy. That didn't mean you would be staying in hell for ten days but 37,500 years!
The second level of hell's calculation was twice that of the first level of hell⁠—7,000 years counted as a day!
It continued the same way beyond the third level. As for the final level of hell, the punishment length was twice that of the penultimate level.
If one was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, it meant that a day's length of punishment had exponentially increased all the way to that level! There was basically no reprieve at that point.
And the levels mentioned didn't simply refer to the levels of hell, but to the levels of punishment! So if the official sentenced you to the eighteenth level of hell, he wouldn't simply be throwing you to the eighteenth level's Hell of Sawing, but he would be doing so for the time which corresponds to the eighteenth level. As for the punishment, it was determined based on the kind of sins committed.
Similarly, passing through the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution to enter the other hells had an effect on the time of the punishment. People that went through this course were even more pathetic. Just as the ghost said, the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution was also a hell of punishment. Entering this hell didn't just mean that one would learn what one's deserved punishment was. One would also have to enjoy the punishment feast from the fourth level's Hell of Mirrors of Retribution! Only after the hell itself was satiated would the official punishment begin!
As such, people who were made to enter the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution from the very beginning to suffer punishment were extremely pitiful existences.
With this in mind, Fangzheng couldn't help but press his palms together and silently say, "Nicely done!"
Fangzheng hadn't had parents from a young age. He envied people with birth parents, but here was a person who was worse than an animal. He had committed a monstrous crime! This completely rubbed Fangzheng the wrong way as the pangs of fury in his heart were so strong they could burn up all the lakes and rivers in the world! So how could he show any pity to Zheng Yuan?
After Zheng Yuan entered the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution, all he saw was mirrors all around him. There were countless mirrors.
He stood in place as though he had fallen into a kaleidoscope. When the mirrors reflected him, the reflections were also reflected in the other mirrors. This repeated incessantly, forming a world of countless mirrors! Every world had another mirror reflecting him…
Standing there, Zheng Yuan couldn't figure out his bearings or where he was.
"Is this hell? It's just this and nothing more." Zheng Yuan thought as he mumbled. "I thought there would be mountains of knives and fiery seas…"
Just as he said that, he heard a thud as the mirrors around him shattered.
Zheng Yuan was stunned as he laughed. "No way? Such poor quality? They shattered all at once? You call this hell?"
But when the glass fell to the ground, he could no longer laugh.
The glass that fell to the ground suddenly ignited and burned!
"Ah!" Zheng Yuan's feet instantly became scorching hot as boils were produced before even they were burnt into a char. Following that, the smell of roasted flesh wafted right after the smell of charred flesh.
Zheng Yuan cried out in pain as he tumbled to the ground. But when he did, he realized that the ground had countless knives!
The knives began to rise up. He clearly saw that the entire world was made of knives. These knives rose into the air to become huge mountains of knives!
Below the mountain of knives was a fiery inferno…
At that instant, a thought flashed in Zheng Yuan's mind. Mountains of knives and fiery seas?
He felt his hand hurt as his fingers were sliced off. He cried in pain as he fell down the mountain of knives, tumbling along the way as his flesh was sliced open, splattering blood all over. As his flesh was mangled, his limbs were sliced off.
By the time he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Zheng Yuan had been reduced into a mangled mess of flesh.
Following that, an inferno swept over him and instantly reduced Zheng Yuan into a ball of fire. He cried out incessantly.
Zheng Yuan didn't know how long the fire lasted. Perhaps a year or a decade, but he felt like he'd rather die than suffer for even a moment longer! Unfortunately, he just couldn't die, and the pain increased multifold.
As Zheng Yuan was crying out in pain, the surroundings changed once more. The flames and mountains of knives flew up again and transformed back into mirrors.


In the rural northeastern mountainous regions stands a tiny Buddhist temple, named One Finger Temple. It isn't a large one but it is extremely miraculous.

The temple has rice that emanates an aromatic fragrance.

The temple has sweet and refreshing water that rivals ambrosia.

The temple has Buddhas that grant wishes to the sincere.

The temple isn't large but it has everything. The temple isn't large but it has flourishing incense offerings that far exceed all temples. The temple isn't large but it attracts both citizens and foreigners that line up overnight…

The temple has a bald but handsome monk. Every day, he would bawl, "I want to renounce asceticism! I want to marry a chick that's not too pretty, have a cute baby, and lead a stable life!"

This book is a casual novel that introduces various Chinese traditional customs, as well as Buddhist ones. It strives to be a positive book, allowing people to reflect on how they should live their lives and treat others.

Qin Mu shook Yuan Shan off his trail and immediately checked his surroundings. Thousands of holes had been opened up in his treasure ship by the flying swords, and it was leaking air in all places.
Yuan Shan from Duke Ape Sword Sect was nimble, and both his movements and attacks were all very agile. His sword skill was also abnormally sharp, but luckily, the body of the ship was made of black iron, so it was pretty sturdy and managed to withstand the attack of this sword skill expert.
However, since the air started to leak through the hold of the ship, it slowed down.
Furthermore, the bow of the ship had collided with a huge ice sword which created a huge opening. When flying forward at full force, the wind poured into the body of the ship which slowed it down a lot.
"If I could stop, I could fix this in half a day, but these fellows won't give me half a day. Luckily we are not far from Great Ruins now."
Just as Qin Mu thought this, Hu Ling'er's voice came from below, "Young master, the head of the bronze beast below the ship has been severed, is it important?"
Qin Mu was slightly stunned and said, "It's not important, the landing will just be a little bumpy."
The little fox popped her head out from the hold of the ship and asked with shiny eyes, "How bumpy?"
Qin Mu asked her puzzlement, "What are you asking this for?"
"We are out of medicinal stones," she said loud and clear. "Young master didn't notice? Our ship is gradually descending, so we'll soon fall from the sky."
Even though the treasure ship was still flying forward, Qin Mu now noticed it beginning to descend into the sea of the cloud.
He immediately decided, "Ling'er, wake up that pig, it's time for him to contribute!"
Dutian Devil King went into a fury. "Rascal, who are you calling a pig? I've clearly contributed!"
Hu Ling'er rolled her eyes at him. "We aren't talking about you, yet look at you admitting you're a pig. Young master was talking about Fatty Dragon. Fatty Dragon, wake up, stop sleeping. The ship is falling and young master said it's going to be a little bumpy!"
The dragon qilin slowly got up and crawled out of the hold slowly. His belly was dragging against the floor, and he grumbled, "You were still calling me Big Dragon the past few days…"
"Can he even fly?"
Qin Mu was a little worried. He quickly checked all the New Years goods in the hold of the ship and stored them inside his taotie sack. He then grabbed Dutian Devil King, thinking to stuff him in as well.
However the mouth of the taotie sack wasn't big enough, so he could only fit in a leg.
Qin Mu was thinking of dismantling the body of this devil god, but Dutian Devil King said angrily, "What are you doing? Don't dismantle me, my consciousness now resides in this body and if you dismantle it, my consciousness will be dismantled as well… Don't you know how to use this sack? Use your vital qi to light up the mouth of the taotie…"
Qin Mu's eyes brightened up, and his vital qi poured out and lighted up the taotie markings on the sack. Suddenly, the opening of the taotie sack became larger and turned into the huge mouth of a taotie. The mouth had a radius of twenty yards and could swallow Dutian Devil King whole.
"This is indeed easier to use."
Qin Mu was surprised and delighted. He tied the sack to his waist and jumped on the dragon qilin's back with Hu Ling'er before shouting, "Abandon ship, let's go!"
Fire clouds grew under the feet of the dragon qilin, and he rose from the ship, which sunk into the cloud and started to fall.
The dragon qilin said simple-mindedly, "Cult master, Sister Ling'er, have you guys grow fatter, it's much harder to fly than before."
"The one that's fat is you!" the little fox said angrily. "Look at how fat you are becoming! The elders in young master's family are very fierce, if you continue to be so fat, you will be slaughtered for the New Years!"
As she was saying that, the treasure ship crashed into a mountain and shattered into pieces. The three pill furnaces exploded and three loud explosions rang out. The shattered black iron and black copper shot off in random directions, and the violent impact destroyed part of the forest. A huge mushroom-shaped black smoke billowed out above the sky of the forest.
Hu Ling'er jumped in shock and looked towards Qin Mu. "Young master, you said it would be slightly bumpy when descending?"
"Yes."Qin Mu nodded and shouted out, "Fatty Dragon, if you don't run faster, you'll be eaten for New Years!"
The dragon qilin gave a cold shudder and immediately began sprinting with all his might. The fire clouds under his feet grew in size and became even more intense, increasing his speed exponentially. However, after running for a dozen miles, he began panting without end.
At this moment, dozens of mirrors appeared around the dragon qilin.
These mirrors had risen from the peak of the mountain below them. Each mirror had eight corners which whizzed around them. The mirrors became larger in the wind and had a radius of three yards. Currently, they were three hundred yards away from them.
The dragon qilin saw that the situation was bad and immediately descend. However, there was also a mirror coming from below which blocked his path.
The dragon qilin was about to run upwards when a mirror also came from above.
A sword light flew out from the mountain and hit one of the mirrors with a clink. The mirror then reflected the sword light onto another mirror.
With the mirrors shining the light from one to another, more sword lights came from the peak of the mountain below and got reflected. The sword lights grew in number, and in an instant, they became a net which was extremely concentrated.
But from the peak of the mountain, there were even more sword lights flying over.
"What a weird formation skill!"
Qin Mu's hair stood up on end. This was a kind of sword formation which used mirrors. They reflected the sword light, concentrating so that there was nearly no sword light wasted!
"However, it is also easy to destroy this sword formation. I just need to destroy these mirrors."
Qin Mu raised his hand, and Junior Protector Sword slashed towards a bright mirror. However, countless sword lights hit Junior Protector Sword and blew it away!
The sword tumbled and fell into the forest below.
"His cultivation is much higher than me, I reckon he is a divine arts practitioners at Six Directions Realm or Seven Stars Realm."
Qin Mu's heart sank. He took out the sword sheath, ready to take back Junior Protector Sword. The area in which the dragon qilin could move became smaller and smaller. He suddenly swayed his head and opened his mouth to roar. His roar was like ten thousand heavenly thunders exploding at the same time, shattering the mirrors in the sky all at once!
Without the mirrors to rely on, the incomparably dense sword net instantly vanished.
An astonished voice came from the mountain below. "What a powerful brute, to have such a strong ability!"
When the dragon qilin heard the word brute, he couldn't help becoming furious and spewed a ball of flames towards the peak of the mountain below. A sword light flew off to the side from there. It was a human and a sword as one that had avoided the dragon qilin's attack.
The peak of the mountain exploded and the clouds of fire that surged forth in all directions separated the human and sword, throwing them into the forest.
However, that person was still not dead, for he rose into the sky again. A mirror hung horizontally in front of him, and once a light shone out from within it, a pillar-like sword light shot out.
The dragon qilin ran away, leaving the sword light behind himself.
However, that sword light was faster than the dragon qilin and managed to catch up to him. The dragon qilin shook his body, growing larger in size as he revealed his true form. He turned into a behemoth that was over a hundred and twenty yards long, and with a sweep of his incomparably huge tail, the sword light was shattered into pieces.
The swordsman was stunned for a moment, then cried out, "What a huge brute!"
The dragon qilin turned his head back. He spewed a beam of blazing fires out. That swordsman knew that it was anything but good and immediately rose into the cloud above to dodge this attack. However, he soon saw the brilliant beam slicing apart the cloud with its intense heat.
A miserable shriek came from the sky, but they didn't know if the swordsman was still alive or not. Sunlight then came scattering down from the hole in the thick cloud.
"Fatty Dragon is so awesome!" Hu Ling'er praised.
Qin Mu looked at the cloud which was sliced apart and had a worried expression.
Among those that had chased after them just now, the ones with the highest cultivation were Long Jiaonan and the woman with the ice cold expression from Passion Parting Palace. They were both of Seven Stars Realm. The next came the monk, the scholar, and the rest whose power was between Six Directions Realm and Seven Stars Realm.
These people were just the vanguard and their task was to test, to test if there were any experts around Qin Mu.
He was the cult master of Heavenly Devil Cult after all, so there would definitely be guardians or other strong existences around him.
Now, the dragon qilin had been found out by them.
The power of this blow from the dragon qilin was not something that Long Jiaonan and the rest could handle. This meant that the stronger existences would now have to make a move.
Qin Mu continued to flee for life, not stopping to fight Long Jiaonan and the rest because he wanted the hidden experts not to be able to guess if there were any experts accompanying him. If they couldn't guess, they could only keep letting Long Jiaonan and the rest test him, giving him the chance to enter Great Ruins.
That would be the safest for him.
Now that the dragon qilin had made a move, this chance was lost.
The experts of Heavenly Devil Cult were ordered by him to send disaster relief, so there was no guardian accompanying him.
"The distance from here to Great Ruins is already less than a thousand miles, let's run!" Qin Mu let out a deep breath and said in a low voice, "The closer we are to Great Ruins, the safer it'll be."
The dragon qilin had an enormous stature, and his speed greatly increased from before. Even though he still had a huge tummy and panted heavily, he ran like flickering light and passing shadows.
In no time, this behemoth had run over a hundred miles under the cloud without meeting anyone. Suddenly, Qin Mu said, "Stop and land at the mountain below."
The dragon qilin stopped and shrunk his body, landing among the mountains below. He came to a snow-covered valley, where snow was three yards deep. The mountain range around was all pure white and looked very desolate. There were no buildings in sight.
Blazing flames surrounded Qin Mu's body and melted the snow in the valley, letting him see the skeletons that covered the bottom.
This place was probably an ancient battlefield where a bloodbath had once occurred. He had used his Green Heaven's Eyes to take a look around and saw the overflowing grudge from this place which was why he chose to stop here.
"Let's meet these existences that are chasing me, the Heavenly Devil Cult Master, right here and see how much stronger they are!"
Qin Mu hardened his heart, and his vital qi burst forth. Countless bones piled up one onto another and soon formed four white bone-altars.
He took out the four devil god sculptures which he had hid inside taotie sack and placed them on the four altars. He then took out the talisman treasure of Great Mountain Sect and started to cast his spell.
Ghost Transferring God Dispatching Runes Command of Great Mountain Sect!
These four sculptures were sculptures of Dutian's devil gods. Dutian Devil King had made him carve out five devil god sculptures to scheme against those devil gods that weren't willing to follow his orders. However, Qin Mu had only summoned one of them, so he still had four of the devil god sculptures.
"Rascal, if you summoned my true body, I could help you kill all of them!" Dutian Devil King's said in a fierce voice from the taotie sack.
Qin Mu ignored him, and cryptic devil language rang out. The talisman treasure swirled as more and more runes on the first devil god sculpture lighted up. Qin Mu gradually built a connection with a devil god from the other world, and with himself as the bridge, he contacted the other in Dutian.
"You're truly from the devil path, hiding here to summon devils," an ancient voice stated. "You guys frequently say that you aren't a devil cult, so tell me, how is what you are doing now different from what a devil would do?"
An old Daoist walked over with a horsetail whisk in his hand and a sword on his back.


There's an ancient saying in Great Ruins, ‘Don’t go outside when it’s dark.’
In Great Ruins, the old, weak and disabled elders of Disabled Elderly Village picked up an infant by the riverside and named him Qin Mu, raising him up with blood and sweat. This day, as the night descended and the darkness shrouded Great Ruins, Qin Mu left home...
Become a villain undulating in the spring breeze!
That's what Blind told him.
This is the rise of Qin Mu's road to becoming a villain!

Ren Baqian looked at the iron mountain in front of him with doubt. Is this really natural?
Ren Baqian believed that this was an enormous remnant of a meteorite rather than a mine.
It was possible that the remnant of a meteorite crashed here a few billion years ago. After many years of transformation of the earth's crust, the gigantic basin became a plain. The remnant of the meteorite eventually turned into the current Mount Damo.
Ren Baqian felt that this explanation was more likely than the iron mountain forming naturally.
Otherwise, nothing seemed to make sense at all.
"Can you make a few holes here?" Ren Baqian asked Gu Qiong as he pointed to a rock above his head. "The holes must be fist-sized and half a meter deep."
Seven meters above Ren Baqian, there was a four-meter-long rock protruding outwards from the wall of the mountain.
It was very hard for one to mine from that area given its height.
However, if he could make a few small holes there and place explosives within them, he might able to blast a huge chunk of it off.
This was merely his conjecture, after all he wasn't an expert in demolition.
"Sir, even though I don't know what you're intending to do, it's impossible to make such huge and deep holes there. We can only make fist-sized holes at most. Anything deeper than that, we will have to resort to digging," Gu Qiong explained with a troubled look on his face.
Upon hearing these words, Ren Baqian furrowed his eyebrows. If what Gu Qiong said was true, explosives might not be very useful here.
If he was on Earth, he would have many solutions to deal with this situation. For example, he could use acetylene to cut it.
However, most of tools on Earth needed either electricity or gas tanks. For example, if he decided to use acetylene, he would have to bring one tank of it here. However, he could only bring one per trip. Furthermore, he had to bring it to this place directly. Otherwise, given the condition of Dayao's roads, it would explode on the road here.
In addition, if he really brought a tank of acetylene here, his secret would be exposed. This was unacceptable for him.
"Bring me to the vicinity of Mount Damo to take a look." After pondering over the issue for quite some time, Ren Baqian felt that he should take a look at the surroundings of Mount Damo first. Right now, there was still some time before the sky darkened. He should at least inspect the surroundings of the iron mountain first.
For the remaining part of the day, everyone rode around the foot of Mount Damo for some distance before going back. Ren Baqian realized this mountain was exactly what he expected it to be. It was an enormous remnant of a meteorite. That was because structure of this mountain was completely different from its surrounding terrain's. He noticed that all the ore veins were gathered at the top of the mountain. Furthermore, there were extremely little trees and plants on top of the mountain. Mainly, there were weeds and scrubs. The layer of soil which covered the surface of the mountain should be dust that was accumulated over the years.
"Sir Ren, do you have any ideas?" Tao Jiyuan furrowed his eyebrows as he asked Ren Baqian on the way back.
"Oh? I do have an idea, but I don't whether or not it will work. We have to give it a try first," Ren Baqian raised his head in shock and replied. His thought process was disrupted by Tao Jiyuan's question.
"That's great then. For so many years, countless people have come up with ways to increase the mining output for Mount Damo but failed. As such, we can only use manual labor to mine the iron bit by bit. If Sir Ren's idea works, you will do the nation a great service." A smile spread across Tao Jiyuan's face.
"I'd rather you go and snatch iron from other countries than mining them from this place," Gu Qiong grumbled on one side.
Ren Baqian rolled his eyes. Isn't this obvious? Snatching iron is of course more efficient than mining them. The issue is, is it that simple to do so?
By the time they reached their camp, the sky had already darkened. Those laborers swarmed back to the camp as well. They crowded around a few barrels in the middle of the plaza and waited for their meat soup. However, there were very few people talking to each other. They had spent many years like this. Extremely few new prisoners were sent here as well.
Ren Baqian could smell the fragrance of meat soup from a distance. "Nice food!"
"If they're not full, they won't have enough energy to work. After all, if you don't have enough energy, you won't be able to chisel a single piece of iron from this iron mountain."
Ren Baqian nodded his head.
Gu Qiong had already prepared a wooden house for Ren Baqian. His dinner was meat soup as well. However, his meat soup had been improved with some wild herbs and two dried rations. Even Gu Qiong had to also eat such food every day. After all, there were no towns or villages nearby. Other than the people that delivered meat and other rations, no one else came here. It was almost impossible to make other types of food.
After finishing his dinner, Ren Baqian immediately went to sleep. The next morning, after he woke up, he called Gu Qiong and Tao Jiyuan to his room. "I have an idea that we can try. Pile up a large amount of wood at Mount Damo and then burn it. Then, pour plenty of water over the fire. Things expand when it's hot and contract when it's cold. Cracks will start to appear on the metal surface and this will make the mining process slightly easier."
Even though this was Ren Baqian's idea, he wasn't too optimistic about it. It wasn't at all easy to heat up the iron mountain. Furthermore, metal was a good conductor of heat and the rock composition was very little. Even if a huge amount of wood was burned to heat up the iron mountain, only a few cracks would be produced on the iron surface.
Moreover, cutting down trees and transporting wood to this place will require a huge amount of manpower. This method wasn't that easy to implement. The efficiency of this method was too low.
Ren Baqian had another idea. He could return to Earth to make a huge number of mirrors and concave mirrors and bring them back here. Then, he would adjust the angles of the concave mirrors so that they would point at the wall of the mountain. Subsequently, he would use the mirrors to direct the sunlight to those concave mirrors.
This way, he could use the concave mirrors to focus the sunlight and melt the iron into molten iron within an extremely short period of time. This would make the extraction process of iron much easier.
"Things expand when it's hot and contract when it's cold? What does it mean?" Tao Jiyuan did not understand Ren Baqian's idea. However, he was very interested and curious about it.
"I can demonstrate it to you." Ren Baqian led both of them out of the wooden house.
"Start a fire first," Ren Baqian instructed. Gu Qiong immediately asked someone to get some wood.
After a while, a fire was started. Ren Baqian picked up two rocks and asked someone to hold them with two iron awls and heat them up with the fire.
The rest looked at him curiously, trying to figure out what was he doing.
When it was about time, Ren Baqian instructed the person to throw the rocks into a bucket of water that was prepared a while ago.
Immediately, traces of steam were released from the bucket of water. After a few minutes, Ren Baqian placed his hand into the bucket of water and scooped out the two rocks. There were a few cracks on the rocks.
Following which, Ren Baqian showed the rocks to everyone. Everyone, except Tao Jiyuan, did not discover anything unusual. A look of realization dawned upon Tao Jiyuan's face as he said, "I see."
This was a very common natural phenomenon. It wasn't that no one discovered it, but rather, no one pointed it out and explained what was going on. Therefore, they did not know the concept of thermal expansion. Certainly, no one had thought of using this concept on Mount Damo.
"What happened?" Tao Jiyuan asked curiously.
"An object will expand when you heat it up. Even if you can't see it, it is actually expanding. And after an object is cooled down, it will contract. If these two processes happen within a short period of time, this reaction will be produced. Not only will this reaction occur on rocks, but metal as well.
Ren Baqian gave Tao Jiyuan a rough explanation. If he talked about molecular theory, Tao Jiyuan would definitely not understand it.
A pensive look appeared on Tao Jiyuan's face. Meanwhile, Gu Qiong widened his eyes and asked, "Sir Ren, your idea is to burn Mount Damo?"
"We can just burn one part of it," Ren Baqian looked around and replied. The top of Mount Damo might not have much vegetation but its vicinity had a lot.
He could instruct Gu Qiong's men to cut some wood to burn a part of the mountain. Even though the efficiency was very low, he still wanted to give it a try. He could at least increase the speed of the extraction process of iron.
After he returned to Earth, he would do some research on how to make concave mirrors. By then, he could solve the iron extraction problem of Mount Damo once and for all.
It was a pity that he wouldn't be using the 40 kilograms of TNT he brought here.


In a world where its inhabitants can destroy a city wall single-handedly, the empress has a kirin as her pet, and the imperial palace of Great Xia has a pool containing a dragon. There is also a Sword Mountain where spirit swords occasionally leave in search of a master .

Bootlicking the empress, Ren Baqian ascended to the apex of life.　　

Standing in the center of a deep forest,Dracula looked at the full moon in the sky and then the surrounding area.
"yes...this place is perfect...i have been traveling for two days straight....i think this will do..now,
"summon Castlevania".
*booommm*
Suddenly,an enormous castle appeared,causing strong winds waves that wipe out all the near trees
"Beautiful.....now this is the castle..not those fairy tales castles."said Dracula as he looked at the huge castle in front of him.
Walking to the front doors,He was about to push the doors but to his surprise the huge doors opened themselves.allowing Dracula to enter.
The moment he stepped inside,Dracula received a notification,
[The castle is a part of your soul,you know the castle and the castle know you as it master].
The moment the notification disappear,Dracula start to feel his head filled with information about everything that is in the castle,the information show him that he can just teleport anywhere in the castle and when he leaved the castle he can just choose to teleport back inside the castle.
"wow...this is useful...now let's try teleporting".
Suddenly he disappeared and reappeared in the throne room."mm...it look exactly like in the anime".thought Dracula as he sit on the throne.
"sigh...this is so peaceful..i think i should tour the entire castle ".
Vanishing again,Dracula appeared in the library room that was round in shape filled with books shelf and at the center of the library were pieces of mirrors flowing in the air.
"If i remember correctly...there two mirrors in the castle..this one is the communication mirror that allow the user to speak to others anywhere he wants....then the other one must be in the study room...i should check it out".
Appearing in the Study room,Dracula walked to the pieces of mirrors on the ground.with a wave of his hand the mirror pieces start to levitate and then combined together forming a complete mirror of a size of a grown man.
"mm..this one is the transmission mirror,it allow you to go any place that you desire..kinda like a portal mirror...now to other room".said Dracula as he vanish
This time Dracula appeared in the engines room...walking to the curiously shaped, multi-sided floating object. 
"so this object can make this entire castle teleport to anywhere i want....i remember in the anime Dracula used it to move his castle".
 when this floating object is activated, its sides split apart and whirl around, before coming back together once the deed is done. The color scheme is also similar, as they are both depicted as being a dark reddish color with gold accents.
"onto other room".
Teleporting again,Dracula appeared in the armory room.The room was full of all kinds of weapons,from knives to swords and armors.
Vanishing again,he appeared inside a room that in the center of it was a stone table.This was Hector's devil forging room.
Looking around a little,he vanish again.
Looking at the other huge hall like room that look like a tortured room with cages hanging on the ceiling.he looked at the stone table.
"this was Issac forging room...mm...man maybe i should go to the bedroom chamber".He vanish again.
"wow".that all he could say as he looked at the huge room with a king size bed and some looking expensive furnitures.
"this room is big...and it wasn't shown in the anime...i thought it would look like Alucard's room."
"sigh...this is heaven".said Dracula as he jumped to the bed.
"maybe i could rest for now and then finish the castle touring later".he thought as he close his eyes and rest.

I will give you my powers

I will give you my castle

I will give you my NAME

Now go and show them what true power looks like
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"I will make sure I eat all of their souls and become strong enough to Bring her back"-MC to the world

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(if you don't like it, then go with peace )
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(my second project....so please add it to your library)
Worlds:
1st:Akame ga kill
2:MHA
3rd:Bleach
4:Solo leveling
5:Castlevania (anime)
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Waifu (Esdeath)only
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Disclaimer 1: I don't own most of the characters and other things. They belong to their rightful owners. I just own some of the characters in this fanfic
Disclaimer 2: English is NOT my first language so expect grammatical errors, but I will try to improve
Disclaimer3: The cover is not mine but i edited it so. Half-half

Meanwhile, on the other side of Winter Winds City, the fierce battle of the Purple Sky Tower Plaza was finished on the ground but still underway up above the city in the clouds.

"Ice Prison!" Sigma Octanis waved his serenity crystal staff and captured a legion of White Serpent Cove elder and disciples in an ice cage made of serenity qi. He waved the staff and again and dozens of serenity runes condensed in the void before transforming into a huge wave of purple, pink, and silver snow, "Avalanche of the Calm!"

"Stop him!" screamed Garuda who was locked in combat with the Purple Sky Tower Master. The latter slashed out at Garuda with a blade made of flowing water, hoping to lacerate Garuda while he was distracted. However, a black light flashed on Garuda's back and he vanished from where he floated previously.

"Evil Roc!" Garuda launched a terrifying wave of qi that took the form of a miniature golden-winged roc surrounded in black and purple flames. Only someone at the Gold Mage rank like Garuda would be capable of launching their curses so efficiently.

"Barrier!" water runes condensed and flashed with blue lights as The Purple Sky Tower Master erected a dome like shield of water. 

*Bang!* 

The black and purple flames smashed into the barrier and Hamadi Purple-Sky was knocked back 10 meters. 

"Another!" Garuda waved his hand and another Evil Roc fire ball appeared in his hand. However, his body suddenly quaked in shock. "What did you just say?!" 

Garuda paused in mid-air as if there wasn't a powerful curse in his hand, "How could a lone brat possibly change the tide of…"

Garuda seemed to realize many things at once, his face becoming incomparably dark.

Negus brat? 

Abnormal talent?

Oulan Mercy's Evil Crescent Slash?

"Son of a bitch!" rage colored Garuda's eyes as seven huge black wings suddenly spread open from his back. In an instant Garuda vanished form where he stood.

"WHAT?!" Hamadi Purple-Sky was blown away by such speed. Was this famed Garuda's Evil Roc King divine spark? "Octanis! Garuda has fled the battle just now! I fear he's headed to assist his partners!"

"Fled?" Joovee Nile was holding a menacing looking rifle made up of origin energy and voodoo power. He took aim and pulled the trigger. "Long shot!"

*Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom*

Six explosions rang out decimating the disciples of White Serpent Cove. At this point, out of all of the thousands of subordinates they brought to Winter Winds city, only 20% of the White Serpent Cove's forces remained standing.

"Retreat! We have to retreat!" called out a senior disciple of White Serpent Cove, leading his squads to withdraw.

"Neofrost, where is Octanis?" Hamadi Purple-Sky appeared next to Joovee Nile in a flash.

"Tsk, he left right when Garuda fired the first Evil Roc at you," Joovee Nile was wondering why Sigma looked so spooked, but seeing Garuda's reaction he now felt that the other battlefield must have experienced major events. "Let's head over to the other side."

Meanwhile, as Sigma Octanis rushed through the sky like a missile flying on his bone staff. However, ten kilometers from his destination a terrifying spear of death qi and five water missiles tore through the sky in his direction.

"Shit!" Sigma cursed. He knew this qi belonged too Roger Flankz. The bastard cut him off before he reached the square where his disciple and apprentice were. With the update Cassan gave Sigma, the latter was aware that this point had displayed far too much talent. Not only that, but Cassan seems to have guessed the boy's identity. If Cassan was able to guess it, then what about Garuda? They would definitely kill him if Sigma didn't make it on time.

Left with no alternative, Sigma dodged this sudden attack agilely, but was force to stop. He withdrew a serene sound mirror and transmitted a message to someone before runes started to condense in the void, merging into his released deep violet atmosphere.

"No back up for you this time, Octanis," came the grating voice of Roger Flankz from the void behind Sigma. Sigma slowly turned around after receiving a response that eased his worries. However, what he saw made him frown. A huge ghoul portal was in the void behind Roger. Out of the portal walked two Maniac Undead Lord's. They looked like two nine foot tall zombies with fangs and green tongues. One held a battle ax and the other wielded a combat sword. Sigma could sense the strength of 2,000 BP from each both them. Roger spat in disdain, "I told you didn't I? Today is the anniversary of your death!"

Sigma Octanis smirked as wild forces started to burst from his person forming incantation runes that faded into his aura. Sigma's face suddenly turned serious. He didn't have any time to play with this weakling. Even though the situation would likely no longer escalate, Sigma did not want to be delayed too long, "The one who will die today is you."

"BIG TALK." Roger Flankz suddenly bellow as his white serpent cloak fluttered in the void. Hundreds of curse seals crawls out of his cloak turning into 12 cursed sharks, "Take this, Petty Diver Max!"

The cursed sharks swam through the sky real sharks in the ocean as the dived down below and out of sight. Sigma Octanis frowned and quickly extended his spiritual consciousness so he could dodge an unexpected attack. After doing this Sigma glanced indifferently at Roger Flankz, "Tell me Roger. Are you of the opinion that magic qi cannot be used to form curses?"

"What?" Roger was actually completely thrown off by this crazy question. He held his hand in the air and thunder cracked as Roger condensed a menacing black saber with a six foot blade. This was Roger Flankz Sinner Path Hell's Mantle, the Brutal Flanker. Roger brandished his weapon which carried heavy ghoul qi momentum, "What nonsense are you spouting? The only thing you need to do now, IS DIE!"

Roger slashed out with his Brutal Flanker, and red and violet qi waves criss crossed through the sky. At the same instant the Maniac Undead Lord's rushed forward to attack as well. Sigma watched calmly as mighty waves of qi and blade light rained down on him like a rockslide.

"Serene Moon, Astral Mirror!" Sigma Octanis wave his bone staff and five Astral Mirrors appeared and completely absorbed the impact from the rockslide of attacks. As attacks fell into the astral mirrors, pure yin essence was all that made it through, and this yin essence was unable to affect Sigma in the slightest. However, Roger Flankz grinned evilly making a hand sign.

Three cursed sharks shot through the sky light black lightning. Sigma Octanis simply tapped his bone staff on the magic circle beneath his feet, where it stood fully erect on its own, the rings of the staff floating mystically. Sigma's hands and movements became a total blur as he completed 20,000 life seals in less than three seconds. Just as the first cursed shark reached his feet, it vanished as it fell into a pool.

"No!!" Roger Flankz looked on with horror. He recognized that damn ripple! Wasn't this the same thing that happened to all of their attacks just now?

Sure enough, under Sigma Octanis another astral mirror materialized in an illusory manner. It was somehow camouflaged by the reflection of the other five mirrors and would only appear when attacked. 

"Curse Art: Dirty Dog Show!" thousands of life seals flew away from Sigma Octanis and condensed hieroglyphic phantoms that appeared as eight huge dogs covered in filth and a bone. Sigma retrieved his bone staff and as he moved it the bone glyph moved as well. Sigma wave his staff and the bone glyph became a bonemerang that launched rapidly at Roger Flankz's two Maniac Undead Lord's which were savagely attacking the five astral mirrors with all their ghoulish might.

The dirty dogs' eyes glowed red as the howled loudly and dashed after the bone. The magic curse art crashed into the ghouls in two waves. First, the bonemerang knocked them ten meters away, then the dirty dog caught up and barreled into their bodies. Dirty dog tattoos appeared on both of the ghoul's chest. The hieroglyphs barked and rolled around in the mud, causing clouds dirt to accumulate in the image. 

"Ah ah ah…AHHHH!" One of the Maniac Undead Lord started to holler in pain. The larger the cloud of dirt became in the images, the more life seals absorbed the ghoul qi and converted it into life qi.

"Damn you!" Roger Flankz' hands blurred and thousands of curse seals crawled into the void forming the last of two three-layered arcane circles. Sigma was stunned as this was a six-star curse! However, the sub rank couldn't be that high, right? After all, it was only two circles. Nonetheless, Sigma's Astral Mirrors wouldn't be able to withstand the power of Roger Flankz' six-star curse.

Since that was the case, what was the point of the astral mirrors?

"Serene change, Crescent Moon!" 

The astral mirrors suddenly sucked in all that collected yin essence, blasting out hundreds of moon blades. Sigma waved his bone staff and all six astral mirrors spiraled in the air before merging into two serene moons that look like giant lakes with a rainbow like reflection. Sigma poured more serenity qi into his atmosphere and a third moon slowly took form.

"You think I'll let you?" Seeing this, Roger Flankz had no fear. He made another hand sign, and three more cursed sharks tore through the sky unimpeded. He made another hand sign and the curse circles behind him radiated black light faded away, reappearing on the Brutal Flanker. "Return the Ancient Beast Egg to us, and there will be no further conflict."

"Return? To a corpse? Roger Flankz, you will definitely die here today. Hurry and use your most powerful attacks right way. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll lose that chance," Sigma Octanis' voice was overbearing and his majestic serenity origin qi made it difficult to approach him.

 "You! That's it I'll kill you," Roger pulled out a serenity crystal and sent his partner a true essence message. Next, he performed a hand seal and a dark light shot out like lightning and entered Sigma's interspatial ring. Sigma cursed out loud and send his spiritual qi inside to combat the light. He managed to eradicate this black light, but he was still a step too late, as it was already attacked the space bottle. Roger grit his teeth lunged at Sigma with his Hell's Mantle, "Meteors reign in hell!"

This is the quest of a Trill young Jodye.

Eyes bloodshot since the past still hurt him.

New life formed, and it's only something like hell,

Tragic little Jodye, it just wasn't in his sight well,

On the night the sky fell were rivers of blood.

The chosen one is frozen by the death of his loves.

Death is just a journey when reflection occurs,

Everything could vanish in the moment evil is spurred,

And for justice to occur, you can't return as you were.

Change is fundamental, pain is made to endure.

Time is of the essence, our origin is a blessing,

Once the truth is unearthed only heaven can protect him,

He's a legend.

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:Warning: This novel contains graphic scenes and content that some may consider traumatizing. Please be advised, and read at your own discretion.

A retired meta-human spy has his whole life flipped upside down when a stranger disintegrates him with a magic gun! But before he can blink, he is reborn in a world full of magic, heroes, mighty pharaoh gods, and ancient titans.

In the lowest realm of the Divine Universe, a young adult named Jodye Trill from modern Earth is reborn in a world full of magic he never imagined!

In his first life, he was born into poverty in an affluent society!

In this life, he was born into luxury in a cruel and vicious land!

It's an unknown yet beautiful land of spiritual cultivation and martial arts but plagued by dark plots and evil techniques. Women are victimized, and used as tools!

Once the destructive nature of the land extends to his own family, Jodye is unable to stand for the state of this world any longer."Strength! Without strength I watched my lover suffer. Without strength, I stood helpless as that same lover died!! Without strength, there is no respect, no love, and there can be no peace! I must be stronger. I will carve out my legend of strength to bring my world peace!!"

Leaving Huaxia Hall, the crowd at the entrance glowed with a pale white glimmer. In the next instant, they vanished.
Huaxia Empire was completely the property of Lin Qian, a region he ruled. He was able to morph between the venues as he wished.
At the same time, he bestowed the same ability onto Zhao Long, Zhuge Ming and the Five Commanding Officers, to ease their work within the Empire.
In the towering and majestic Capital, in front of a massive structure. 
Lin Qian and his fellow subordinates materialised in front of the building that sprawled across a tenth of the Capital's size.
In front of him, countless skyscrapers dotted the vast premises. All around, peculiar gadgets could be seen.
In the complex, silhouettes of people clad in scholarly uniforms zoomed past crossing the many institutions. As they passed, loud chattering of unknown content echoed around the tall buildings.
When they saw Lin Qian approaching, they immediately stopped talking and fell onto one knee while facing him. They called out respectfully, "Your Majesty!"
These premises were of the Tiangong Ministry. In the game, it was the place to upgrade the skills on the skills tree.
Currently, they were the heart of all technological advances within the empire. Previously, their only mission was to ensure the complete restoration of the Empire. Now that they had successfully bridged connections with Lin Qian, they had an even more critical task.
That was to research and understand the workings of His Majesty, Lin Qian!
Of the hundred million scholars from the Tiangong Ministry, thirty million were dedicated to studying the physical condition of Lin Qian. Around the clock, they monitored his health and fine-tuned the emission of Heaven and Earth's Energy into his Dantian.
Only when he returned to the Huaxia Empire did Lin Qian realise that the Heaven and Earth's Energy swarming out of the whirlpool originated from the massive planet of the Huaxia Empire.
The actual reason behind his overbearingly sturdy physique was not the cultivation method from this teacher. Neither was it this unceasingly flow of Heaven and Earth's Energy. It was the cumulative intelligence and engineering of these thirty million scholars!
Of course, the Tiangong Ministry was not exclusive to the Huaxia Empire's Capital. Across the planet's several continents, even in the depths of the ocean, there were sub-departments of the Ministry established.
Not long later, Lin Qian had brought the group to a spacious and tall building.
This rectangular structure was abnormally spacious, covering enormous amounts of space. It could easily fit more than two hundred thousand people.
This was the War Stratagems Hall. In the game, Lin Qian gathered all his generals into this building before every war. Here, he disseminated his instructions, laid out his formations, and carried out reconnaissance.
Entering the War Stratagems Hall, Lin Qian looked up above. There, he saw several pieces of odd-looking mirror, quietly hovering in mid-air.
The mirror surface was smooth, untarnished and polished. Around its edges, loops and loops of golden hoops were intertwined.
"Stratagem Mirror, how nostalgic…" Wistfully, Lin Qian looked at his past pieces of equipment, memories slowly flowing back into him. Quickly, he looked away, smiling coldly as he snorted, "How dare these people use a cursed array for hunting me! Looking for death!"
"Prime Minister, get to work."
"Yes, Your Highness!" Zhuge Ming, bowed as he received the orders. Stepping about three steps forward, he waved his hands gently. Immediately, the eight mirrors flew to action, covering all the corners.
Lin Qian was soon enveloped in a field of peculiar mirrors. With another flick of his hand, lightly blue Soul Energy seeped into the area of Strategem Mirrors.
When the Huaxia Empire was reborn with Lin Qian, all of their currency and energy values adapted to fit this world. Now, what used to be the unit's mana had converted to be Soul Energy.
It was the same for Zhuge Ming.
"Activate Shielding effect, enhance Strategem Mirrors!" The moment he finished his commands, two of the mirrors began releasing an azure aura. Quickly, the mirrors passed through the blood-red glimmer on Lin Qian's body, attaching themselves onto him. 
The azure glow engulfed Lin Qian, becoming almost like a new layer of clothing, protecting him from the inspections of the blood-red radiance.
"Tracking Interference Skill, enhance Strategem Mirrors!"
"Analytic Skill, enhance Strategem Mirrors!"
"Reverse Tracing Skill, enhance Strategem Mirrors!"
"Reverse Interference Skill, enhance Strategem Mirrors!"
"Effects Reduction Skill, enhance Strategem Mirrors!"
"Soul Energy Counter Attack!"
Along with Zhuge Ming's final command, the Azure Aura glowed brighter than before, viciously piercing into the Blood-red glimmer.
KACHA!
A crisp resounding shatter echoed through the room. Like shards of crystals, the scarlet glow around Lin Qian cracked into tiny bits, bursting like red stardust into the air.
In a faraway land, on the top floor of a pagoda.
Elder Fu was gathered amongst a huge group of clansmen, fervently staring at the droplet of blood hovering at the epicentre of a blood array.
As he stared on, the glow on the droplet was clarifying. As the image became more evident, his heart hammered more heavily in his chest. 
"Young Master must not be discovered. Should the worst-case scenario occur, this old man has no choice but to sneak within them and destroy this plan from within!" Clenching his fist, Elder Fu set his resolve to stone. Inching forward, he readied his stance.
At that moment, the tables drastically turned. From the blood-red array, an azure glow pierced through, blasting the red light on the blood droplet to bits.
As the blood-red glow burst apart, a tyrannical counter charge surged along with the blood-red aura, rushing straight into the Elder controlling the Spiritual Array.
"How could this be?!"
The words he shrieked in despair became his last words. From all seven holes on his face, blood gushed out uncontrollably. His body lost all strength and signs of life instantaneous as he flopped onto the ground with a loud thud.
With a thunderous boom, the azure glow morphed into a huge palm, grabbing at the red glimmer.
"The opponent wants to trace back to us!" Beside the dead elder, a middle-aged man shouted anxiously. Swiftly, he slammed his palm onto the ground.
A monstrous force ripped long cracks in all directions. The Blood-red array was destroyed, the blood droplet at the epicentre, landed onto the centre of the mess.
At the same time, the azure glow dissipated. In the last instant, before it disappeared entirely, a youngster's voice echoed from within.
"Though I have no clue who you are, if you think of using this method to trace me down again, you can prepare to clear another corpse!"
Together with his words, the azure glow dissipated fully, vanishing from the peak of the pagoda.
"Fuck! How could this happen?" within the crowd, a goatee'd elder cursed. Looking at the dead elder, guilt and helplessness engulfed him. "Look at your brilliant idea! Now, Grandmaster Yan is dead. We can prepare to receive the Family Head's raging fury now!"
Having said his share, he brushed his hands aside in anger, storming out of the pagoda.
The man who acted quickly lifted the corpse, coldly glaring at the others within, and made his departure.
The others remaining were still dumbstruck. Looking at each other blankly, they struggled to manage the fear and crushing shock within their hearts.
Of course, the most stupefied of the masses had to be Elder Fu. Initially, he was absolutely sure that the Young Master's position was soon to be discovered. Who could've predicted that Grandmaster Yan would suffer an unexplainable counter surge, taking his life most dramatically? Additionally, it all seemed to be the work of the Young Master!
"Was it Young Master who spoke just now?" Looking at the bloodstain on the ground, Elder Fu was evidently troubled, "Young Lady and her husband's son… he seems a little sinister…"
Back in the Tiangong Ministry, War Strategem Hall.
"FUCK!" Lin Qian clenched his fist and bellowed in pure molten fury. His thunderous roar echoed throughout the entire hall.
At that moment, the War Strategem mirror had displayed multiple images. Of them, a majority was of a heavily battered and tortured man, caged within a water prison.
He was easily recognisable by Lin Qian. That man was undoubtedly his father.
This images and information, they were all extracted from the fresh blood used in the array.
"Your Majesty, according to the information of the investigation, the opponent's strength is mighty compared to His Majesty's current circumstance." Zhuge Ming approached Lin Qian from the side. He continued, "Due to the short time of the investigation, we could not pinpoint the location. This will greatly affect the rescue of Emperor Emeritus. Please punish this inefficient servant."
Apologising, Zhuge Ming was about to kneel. However, Lin Qian held him up with his hands swiftly, "the Prime Minister did not make any mistake."
"I swear on my life. I will make them regret being born."


Among the professional strategy warfare gamers on earth, Lin Qian easily emerged as the strongest within the industry. After all, there weren’t many who could defeat a perfect example of a hardcore casher!
With a twist of fate, the extravagant gamer left the world in an unfortunate accident. Leaving behind his wealth, he was transmigrated.
In this new world, Lin Qian had absolutely nothing he could be proud of. As an alchemist, his brewing pot exploded. As an iron welder, cast-iron turned scrap metals. Not to mention, his dismal talents extended to spiritual arrays and beyond. Besides his slightly above average talent in cultivation, he did not possess anything else that had even a slight semblance to a talent.
Yet, life was not all bleak. On one fateful day, he discovered a revolutionary change. The mega-empire which dominated the gaming servers, the very land which he reigned over as emperor, had followed him through his transmigration. Not just so, the invulnerable generals, lieutenants, and the million men army had escaped the realm of mere codes and gained the breath of life. Now, as living beings, they swore their allegiance and lives to him, their Peerless Emperor.

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