Note: Not for backstabbing people or lovers.

Super heroes who are quite shy to reveal themselves in public.

Note: fictional, please read without comparison with your lover or ex or beloved or someone you think you know more than him or her because after all it is a mere subject of the contest.

Please read with open mind. Trying to be the lost descendant of Shakespeare when English just a language to speak to convey our feelings not a barrier with subtle rules.

　　Samuel, who was full, staggered and walked on the way to Parker's house. As for eating the King's meal, he could not do anything about it. It was impossible to take the money to come to the door. For his minor status, he only collected money and don't want to give away one.

　　"It is estimated that only that fool himself does not know, his exposed"

　　Kickass who was peeing was caught by him from the lawn, Dave Lizewski, even when he was wearing the balaclava, the tone and movement of the speech remained unchanged.

　　He thought he had hidden his identity, but it was Samuel who didn't want to dismantle it.

　　"How come there is no task yet"

　　Looking at the Windows interface, nothing happened, it made him think of just clicking the shuttle button and see which world it will send me.

　　"Get out!"

　　When he was about to reach Parker's house, a loud curse followed, followed by a girl who came out carrying a garbage bag.

　　"Wow!" The door smashed.

　　"What's so great! Rotten drunkard"

　　Mary Jane was wronged and wanted to sob, but suddenly found a frozen figure standing in front of her.

　　"Classmate Samuel ..."

　　"Early, Mary Jane"

　　Samuel greeted awkwardly.

　　"it's getting dark!"

　　Pretty girls don't talk much, Gwen does, and Mary Jane does.

　　The two looked at each other awkwardly.

　　Although Mary Jane looks pretty long, but Samuel belongs to people who likes, that of the Scarlet Witch! The Black Widow is also okay, and Kamora for some unique tasting. The first two are long-legged and big-chested, and the latter one has a the unique taste that was hard to explain.

　　Soon he found an object to ease the embarrassment, Parker peeking through the wooden board: "Peter, I'm here to taste some food !"

　　The named Peter shuddered, reluctantly stood up from behind the broken wooden board, embarrassedly greeted Mary Jane, and dragged Samuel to escape and returned home.

　　"What did you do to me, when Mary Jane saw me peeking at her, she would be embarrassed to die!"

　　"It's better than my embarrassment"

　　Samuel's answer was very heartless. In the old version of Spider-Man, the most impressive thing in Samuel's memory was the scene of "Kissing the Mary Jane upside down in the rainy alley", but for Mary Jane, he really did not like it.

　　A superficial woman who flows on the surface but if free food was delivered by themselves, it's not bad to have a free taste.

　　This is not evaluation, but the comic Peter's evaluation.

　　Entering Parker's house, Ben Parker was reading a newspaper while wearing reading glasses. Aunt May was busy in the kitchen for a while.

　　"Hi, are you Samuel?"

　　"Hello, Uncle Ben, I am Samuel"

　　"Uncle Ben?" Ben Parker froze, then laughed, obviously he liked the title.

　　"Is already Samuel here? I'm sorry, just wait I'm making a pie, I believe you will like it!" May Parker's voice was in the kitchen.

　　"Of course I will like it! Thanks"

　　Although Peter Parker's uncle did n't expect him to take his classmates on their home for the first time, he still showed a warm welcome to Samuel.

　　This is what Ben Parker said personally.

　　Dinner was filled with some fantasy colors in front of Samuel's powerful stomach.

　　Putting the last bite in his mouth, Samuel looked at Uncle Ben strangely: "I thought Uncle Ben, you would say that the famous saying, with great power, comes with great responsibility"

　　"I wouldn't say that"

　　Uncle Ben shook his head. Instead, he wanted to persuade Samuel to go to the hospital to find out if he had a pest in his stomach. He was so thin with such a large meal.

　　"Samuel, stay here tonight, it is not safe for you to go home by yourself"

　　"Ok!"

　　It 's not bad to have free dinner, it 's also good to have a free breakfast too, and he is also afraid that the police will find him at his house.

　　The next day, Peter roamed wildly in the sea of ​​books, and Samuel waved goodbye.

　　It happened to see Mary Jane got into a car.

　　The driver called Thompson, Eugene "Flash" Thompson flash is his nickname.

　　When he sees Samuel, the arrogant guy sneered at Samuel for a while, but he was lucky to leave with his girlfriend when Samuel was about to go out.

　　...

　　After the weekend, going to school can only be a supplement to Samuel, supplementing his negligible spirit in playing ps3 at night.

　　"Superman, your suit has arrived, see you in the old place!"

　　After school, Samuel, with his schoolbag on his back, watched Dave hide in the corner and made a phone call to himself, and then passed by as if nothing had happened.

　　This tangible pretense is so enviable.

　　Sure enough, when he came to the small garden, the Kickass in a green perverted tights squatted beside the big box, and waiting for his arrival.

　　"You finally came!"

　　Seeing Samuel coming, Kickass picked up the box and pulled Samuel into the public toilet.

　　Open the box with the custom-made suit.

　　The red close tight-fitting suit is almost the same as Kickass except for the different color.

　　"How is it?" Kickass looked forward to seeing Samuel.

　　Samuel rubbed his chin and observed for a long time before saying, "To be honest, this suit is a bit frustrating."

　　"Frustrating?"

　　Kickass couldn't bear Samuel's strong subjective consciousness. It was very handsome, especially green!

　　"But you can eat the King's meal for free, I'll bear with it" Samuel's expression was that of a person that want to just bear the current problem.

　　"Student Samuel, why did you forget that superheroes cannot do evil things!"

　　Kickass feels that he still has a long way to go to correct Samuel the one with superpowers.


 
Heroes who are "super-digestion" cannot go astray.
　　"Well, it fits well"

　　"You didn't even listen to me!"

　　Kickass just scratched his cheeks.

　　"what happened?"

　　Samuel put on a hood. In the mirror, there was a green tights with a few yellow lines, and the other was Samuel wearing a red tights with a few yellow lines.

　　In his view, Kickass's taste is too bad.

　　"Superman! Are you really not going to change the title?"

　　Samuel gave a strange glance to Kickass: "No one is registered for this title, why can't I have it?"

　　"Superman is Clark Kent, and the world knows it"

　　" is it? How about Batman?"

　　"That's Bruce Wayne ..."

　　"What about the Flash?"

　　"Now is not the time to play a guessing game, and I also watch DC comics, don't fool me with comic characters!"

　　"Then call it Big brother"

　　"..."

　　Feeling the strong resentment of Kickass, Samuel had to nod: "Okay, okay, you said I 'll listen."

　　"Red Mist"

　　"This is obvious plagiarism"

　　Kickass's opponent is the Red Mist, a fool in BDSM outfit after the blackening, even if the other party has not yet appeared, he does not want the title of a fool.

　　"Let's call it Red Son temporarily"

　　Samuel suddenly spoke, interrupting Kickass who was about to refute.

　　The eyes of Kickass began to shine.

　　"The Red Sun, like the rising sun at the seaside, with faint sunlight, also means that as soon as the red sun appears, all darkness before dawn will be swept away, and the heroes who feel comfortable without the glare, A symbol of hope! This title is amazing! "

　　Looking at Kickass, who was in a state of inexplicable excitement, Samuel wanted to tell him that it was should be "Son" and not "Sun" but whatever.

　　"Forget it, it's good not to explain"

　　He didn't think so far, at least he didn't care how Kickass thinks "Red Son" or "Red Sun" whatever.

　　"So today, Kickass and Red Sun's superhero action team are established. Let's be heroes tonight, Red Sun!"

　　"Okay, Kickass!"

　　Being a superhero is sure to be exciting!


…

I'm Boy_Rewrite and I like to rewrite other people's novels especially if I don't like how those protagonist acts themselves.

Now this is the original title and author of the novel but it was an unfinished novel with 600 chaps, but the original author novel and mine will be different not only I will remove some scenes but also add some on my own and just use the template of the from the original novel of the Chinese author.

Title: 养成系超人
Author: 我又困了

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Disclaimer alert: Just like I said, I use the template of the original author and put a lot of changes into it and also add some R-18 scene.

It was still early in the morning when most of the players were still asleep. All of the guild channels were very quiet, but there was one exception — the Brotherhood of World Destruction had suddenly become very busy.
"Leader, I'm Qingfeng. It was my turn to guard Lava Crack today, I was killed by a guy who appeared in front of us. In fact, he killed us three easily." The Knight-type player, Qingfeng, said in the guild's channel.
"What? Who did it? Which guild is this guy from?" Ask Sky just woke up. Ever since his guild took control of Lava Crack, countless people had been coming to seek trouble. After all, it was a very profitable location. However, with the prowess of his guild, they managed to drive all of the pests away. Despite this, it was still a tough job for Ask Sky, he had to stay online for at least 15 hours everyday. Because things would always go wrong.
"It's Kickass Brother," the mage player who just came out of the revival point answered his question.
"Kickass Brother?" Ask Sky was slightly stunned. Of course he knew who Kickass Brother was. After all, the name was globally announced yesterday. He didn't pay a lot of attention on Kickass Brother since his main focus was on Lava Crack, not the dungeons. Although he had never tried to get any dungeon information from Kickass Brother, the latter had already taken the initiative and found him first.
"How many people does he have? Which guild is he in?" Ask Sky questioned them.
"He was alone, and due to him not wearing a badge, we don't know which guild he's from." the Knight-type player answered.
"He's alone?" Ask Sky was very surprised. Although he heard that Kickass Brother killed a Warrior in one strike yesterday, he didn't take it seriously. He thought that this was just a story made up by one of Kickass Brother's fans. Ask Sky couldn't help but wonder if this Kickass Brother was also extremely good at PK…
After some thought, he said, "So you're telling me that he killed all of you by himself? What were you guys doing?"
"Leader, please don't blame us." Qingfeng felt very wronged because he didn't even have a chance to fight back. "Kickass Brother killed me with two attacks, it left the Priest no chance to heal me."
"I was killed by a single strike. My spell's cast time didn't even reach the end…" the Mage player added.
"Me too. I had no time to react at all." The priest player agreed with them and continued, "He didn't use any skills and his normal attack dealt at least 500 damage to me. I really couldn't find a way to survive, he's like a boss."
"What? Really?" Ask Sky couldn't believe his ears. His normal attack was over 500? What did this even mean? None of them could fight back and he couldn't believe what his guild members were telling him even if their words were true.
"It's real, leader! I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't been there with my own eyes! The Kickass Brother is indeed so kickass." After facing Li Huailin's absolute slashes, Qingfeng could only kneel down on the ground in his mind. He even didn't have the intention to take revenge at all.
"Where is he now? I'll go and take a look." Ask Sky said.
"I…" Qingfeng didn't know what happened after he was killed, and yet, directly telling the guild leader that he knew nothing seemed to be a bit too embarrassing. Just as he was facing this dilemma, someone on the guild channel suddenly came to his rescue.
[Guild Member] Cripple Horse: Leader, we are the No.12 collection team in Lava Crack. Earlier when we were just waiting beside a Flame Flower respawn point, a man suddenly came out and started attacking us. He didn't say anything and he was unbelievably powerful. The five of us were all killed by him.
'What?!" Ask Sky suddenly flew into a rage. "Was it Kickass Brother?"
"Kickass Brother?" Cripple Horse thought for a moment. "You reminded me of something, leader. He was also wearing a set of newbie clothing, so we kind of ignored him at first. For some reason, his attack was unbelievably high! He killed our priest with one strike!"
"This is too much!" Ask Sky was really angry now. His guild was also a well-known one in China, however, Kickass Brother was provoking the entire guild by himself. He was definitely not showing him any respect at all.
"Wait at the respawn point now. I'll bring more people there." Ask Sky immediately said, "Nine Song, call and wake up all guys in the first party. Have them gather immediately!"
"Yes, leader," the guild's executive officer, Nine Song, replied.
"Leader, we have trouble here!" 
Before Ask Sky could react any further, another guild member exclaimed on the channel, "I am from No.3 collection team. We were fighting Fire Elementals to collect the element of fire. And all of a sudden, a guy rushed out and killed all of us with one strike. His name is Open-Minded Like A Forest, I think he's Kickass Brother from the forum!"
"Leader, it's the same situation here! Kickass Brother killed us!" another guild member piped up.
"It's the same right here, leader! I didn't have even a second to react. His one blow shaved off my entire 1,000 health points."
"Damn it! Stop! I already know! Nine Song, tell all of the collection teams to be careful. The elite team will be there in 10 minutes," Ask Sky spoke in a fierce tone, he couldn't help and grit his teeth.
In the Lava Crack, Li Huailin just killed another member from the Brotherhood of World Destruction. Including this one, he had already killed 20 of them, and his Infamy had gone under -20.
"Why are they so slow? Are they really from a big guild? How much longer do I have to wait?" 
Li Huailin stretched a bit before picking up a cloth armor dropped by one of the players he killed. As expected, it was basically a piece of garbage. Since these players were from the collection teams, the best things they had on them were basically two pieces of Bronze equipment. Fortunately, he collected 7 Flame Flowers during this period of time. The flowers were more expensive than the garbage equipment.
"All right, next one." 
Just as Li Huailin was about to go on his search for the next team, he suddenly saw a large number of people come towards his direction. There were about 50 players.
"Here they are!" Li Huailin was very pleased to see them as the intermission had finally come to an end.
Ask Sky, the leader of Brotherhood of World Destruction, Nine Song, the executive officer in the guild, and the rest of the leading members were all here.
Ask Sky already knew what Li Huailin looked like because the latter's videos were everywhere on the forum. What surprised Ask Sky was that Li Huailin showed no intention of running away. Ask Sky simply thought that Li Huailin was only seeking trouble by killing the collection teams, but now, it seemed that Li Huailin's target was him.
"So you're Kickass Brother?" Ask Sky approached Li Huailin and asked with a bit of hesitation.
"So you're Ask Sky, the leader of the World Destruction guild?" Li Huailin had never seen Ask Sky before, this was why Li Huailin asked the sturdy man in his thirties who seemed like the leader.
"I'm the leader of the World Destruction guild. Kickass Brother, you killed a dozen of our guild members. What do you want?" Ask Sky said to Li Huailin in a dark tone.
"So they didn't tell you what I want? I already said it. I'm in charge of Lava Crack now, even though I've made the announcement, your people are still collecting things here. This is a disgrace to me. So what's the problem?" Li Huailin said in a matter-of-fact attitude.
"You're in charge now?" Ask Sky was almost amused. He had already been a guild leader for eight years and he had never seen such an arrogant person like this guy standing in front of him. Despite being on his own, he still claimed that he had taken control of the entire district. 
"So you're deliberately seeking trouble?"
"Yes, I said it at the very beginning. I'm here to seek trouble." Li Huailin nodded and continued, "I want Flame Flowers too. I think you wouldn't have given them to me, which is why I did this. What do you want to do?"
"Impressive! Very impressive!" Ask Sky clapped his hands and slowly spoke, "I have seen so many people in my life. So far, you are the first one who wants to die so badly. You're deliberately causing trouble with us, the World Destruction guild. Do you think we're afraid of you just because you're called Kickass Brother?"
"You're not telling the truth though? If you're not afraid of me, then why did you bring so many people here?" Li Huailin smiled and continued to irritate Ask Sky.
"F*ck! I'm gonna send you to hell!" Ask Sky instantly became furious. He waved his hand backwards and commanded his guild members, "Kill him! Let me see how a single player can beat an entire guild."
"Puff."
As soon as Ask Sky finished his words, Li Huailin directly stabbed his sword in the former's chest. Obviously, the easiest way to seek death was killing the leader. This was Li Huailin's plan.
-1108 (Critical Hit)
"Sh*t!" 
Surprisingly, the critical hit didn't manage to kill Ask Sky. For some reason, he was still alive. Li Huailin quickly checked the equipment that Ask Sky was wearing and found that his armors were shining in green and blue lights. The leader of a big guild indeed had some quite good items. In addition, because Ask Sky was a Warrior, his health points had gone over 1,100.
"Fu*king idiots! Heal me!" 
The damage that Li Huailin did shocked the elite members. Ask Sky was the first one who reacted and roared in order to make them move.
"It's too late, why are you so kickass?" Li Huailin slashed Ask Sky again and his over 500 attack damage immediately killed the leader of the guild.
"Leader!" Before Nine Song could react, Ask Sky's body had fallen to the ground. Nine Song was both shocked and angry, which resulted in him immediately shouting, "All of you, kill him!"
All of the players in the elite group finally realized what happened. The Mages immediately began to cast spells while the close-combat classes including the Warriors and Rogues also started rushing up to Li Huailin.


Due to his failure to buy a gaming helmet needed to play virtual reality games, the malovent-looking Li Huailin steels his heart and DIYs a homemade gaming pod to play the new online game, Heart of Glory.
To his surprise, he ends up creating a bug with his in-game character.
Others kill monsters for experience, but he gets negative experience from killing monsters.
Others earn money and gain experience from completing missions, but he gets experience and money deducted from completing missions.
As he begins believing that there's no point playing this game again, he dies—only to have a windfall of experience. He comes to a realization…
He will not die if he doesn't court death!
To level up, Li Huailin begins a life of desperately courting death!

Night Seventy Eight

Age 1991

Master Storms Office...

The old man let out a small hum as he stared out of his window for a moment. "Tell me Alpha..." He asked slowly turning in his chair. Currently there were two of his sacred beasts. The first being Alpha and the second being Angel who was painting her nails mid air as her wings flapped. "Why is it you took such a great interest in this one..." He asked staring down at the file of Hero Law.

"I believe that he is Hero Law, the previous First Squad Captain." Alpha stated. "Not only does he claim to know Piero, Her father, he also has the exact same power as her, as well as the same name, last name, and they have a similar appearance just reversed genders."

The Master let out a small hum for a moment. "You were at one time in love with Ms. Law were you not..."

"Indeed I was." Alpha nodded as the image of a young woman with silver hair and crimson red eyes came to his mind. 

Master Storm nodded his head for a moment. "You should know that, that young boy is not her."

"How can you be sure sir?"

"Because that child is something else. He's a human." Master Storm snorted. "Now that 'they' used 'that' to give him those powers... Yes... That must have been what they did... The Dream Crest huh... I wonder what ever happened to Yume..."


"Master Storm?" Alpha asked.

"You're excused." Master Storm said raising his hand up. Alpha gave a small bow as he turned and left the room. 

"What's on your mind Gramps..." Angel asked still messing with her nails. 

Master Storm let out a small hum. "Alexander Gates." He called out.

There was an orange flash for a moment as a orange portal suddenly opened up and a young man with a fedora stepped out. "You rang sir." He asked giving a quick bow.

"I have someone I want you to bring to me..." The Master said leaning forward. "I need to confirm something..."

***

Outside the Enforcers Main Building...

"So what are we doing again," Light asked letting out a heavy sigh. "Big Brother I was training..." He whined as Hero dragged him outside of the main Enforcers building following after Ken, Kitsune, and Irene. "I think I'm about to do that thing I did when I was way older. You know the one where I get the targets on my eyes and shoot well-"

"Yeah, yeah..." Hero said not listening to the blind boy as he continued to drag him.

Light let out a small pout and crossed his arms. "What are we even doing here anyways?" He asked.

"We're gonna go off and challenge some of the other recruits!" Ken announced proudly as she placed her hands on her hips trying to look intimidating, but only making herself look cute. Hero reached out patting her on the head but was downed by a smash to the skull from her fist knocking him out in one blow. Light picked Hero up and decided he would drag him now...

"But why though?" Irene asked giving the tiny girl a deadpan stare and ignoring the fact that Hero was now in a mini comma.

Ken smirked at her causing Irene to frown and step away again. "For a few reasons!" Ken said nodding her head. "Firstly. It'll let us see if we've improved at all." She announced standing on Hero's head. The boy groaned as his eyes opened. He was currently face down in the dirt be pressed down on by Ken who used him as a stool.

"Probably not?" Hero said casually face down in the dirt. "I mean it was only a few weeks ago since we did our first real mission. About a full month of light training really isn't that much. Then again, I'm not sure how this growth thingy works... I kind of just get stronger when I need it... So..."

"Training doesn't just mean getting a power-up Devil Arm," Kitsune stated as he gave a small smirk. "It's also about learning new techniques, tricks, and styles. Like an Anime! And we all learned new stuff after our first mission. Sure we might have only gotten a small bit stronger than we were, but we can make up for that with new abilities."

"I never thought of it like that!" Hero said nodding his head. "Also if you ever try to out smart me again I'm gonna eat your sword you freaking weeb."

"Kitsune is right, oh god I just said that, this is a good chance to see how we do against other recruits." Ken announced.

"That's still kind of dumb," Irene said shaking her head. "I don't want to fight someone to see how much stronger I got. Or rather lack of strength I got..."

"Okay," Ken said simply. "Reason two. We can get a lot stronger through actually fighting someone, rather than just training our butts off."

"That... Is a good point." Irene said sighing. "Fighting someone and having an actual battle would be a better way to develop other than just training alone..."

"And! Reason number three!" Ken announced pointing up to the blackened sky for dramatic effect as she took an awkward pause. Hero coughed slightly still on the ground as she used him as a way to boost herself up above Kitsune, and Light, though Irene was still taller then her. "It'll let us see if our Squad is just lazy! If we fight a bunch of recruits, and they kick our butts, we'll know that our Squad has been doing a bad job of training us, and the others are getting way to much time to harness their skills. Then we'll know we will need to give it more work! Also. It'll let us see how strong they are so we'll have an easier time during the tournament." She said smirking evilly.

"Tournament?" Hero questioned. He finally stood up knocking Ken off of him, but Light caught the girl setting her down. "What Tournament?" Hero asked with a frown.

"Max brought it up, remember," Light said gesturing his hand.

Irene nodded her head for a moment as she let out a hum. "I also read about. At the end of every Age, they host a tournament, and it's how Enforcers can rank up."

"Oh. I do remember that." Hero said nodding his head. "But umm... Isn't getting to study the competition ahead of time kind of cheating?"

"Of course not," Ken said rolling her eyes. "I mean they'll be able to study us as well. Of course if we just didn't show them everything we could do then that isn't our fault but just theirs for not making us go all out..."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night," Light muttered.

"Okay well just make sure to keep an eye on the fox... Last time I did this he dropped a giant flaming sword on me in the middle of our match..." Hero whispered to Ken and Irene.

"Aren't you going to tell Light to watch out to?" Irene questioned whispering back.

"Nah..."

"So how does this work?" Kitsune questioned stepping forward. "Do we just walk up to somebody and ask to fight them? Do we need them to sign something?"

"That is a good question," Ken said nodding her head.

"You have no idea what we do?"

"None." She responded. "Luckily someone does! Hero what do we do!"

"I kind of just walked around and they asked if I wanted to fight so we fought..." The snow haired boy said giving a shrug.

Kitsune let out an annoyed sigh as he gave a shrug. "Well... I suppose it could be worse." He muttered out. "The important thing is we should watch who we challenge. I mean if we get destroyed we'll become complete laughing stocks of the Enforcers."

"Does anyone else hear that high pitch whistling noise?" Light questioned.

"Now that you mention it... I do hear something." Ken said nodding her head. "It sounds like an object that is being thrown at high speeds?"

"I don't hear anything?" Hero questioned with a small frown. "Our you two trying to prank me?" He asked shooting them a look.

"Me either?" Irene replied frowning.

"Well, it's no surprise we don't," Kitsune said stepping forward slightly as he turned to face the group. "After all Light, and Ken, have far better senses than us. I'm not surprised that they would be able to hear something before we-" Kitsune's hand shot up as something round slammed into him. His entire body was pushed back from the force as his arm stopped whatever it was that was thrown at him which was strong enough to cause him to rip up the ground as he was slammed back. Finally, the force stopped as his body became still again.

"Whoa!" Ken said with wide eyes.

"What just happened?" Irene questioned.

"What I wasn't looking?" Light asked making a joke.

"Is that a cannonball?" Hero frowned as he looked at the iron ball Kitsune had caught. "Nice catch by the way."

Kitsune stared down at the object he was now holding. It was a large cannonball. Like an actual cannonball. The kind that a cannon would fire. The Noble's eyes slowly widened as he stared at it in shock. "What the hell!" He shouted. "If it wasn't for my kickass reflexes that would have killed me!"

"Why did someone shoot a cannonball at you?" Hero asked confused. "You must have some serious enemies..." He said suspiciously. "I wonder how much you're worth? Hmm... I bet I could make a small-"

"Knock it off..." Irene said flatly hitting Hero over the head.

"Why does someone even have a cannonball that they can fire at people?" Light questioned as he began to mutter to himself. "Should I get cannonballs? Hmm."

"How bizarre? Hmm." Ken replied staring at it.

"Most unfortunate that you caught it,. Hmm." Irene said simply.

"Who the hell is shooting cannonballs at me! Also! Please stop being so chilled out about this! If I hadn't have caught it I'd be dead..." Kitsune yelled waving the ball through the air. "And what was the point of that! Seriously. A cannonball is so old school... Compared to most weapons of today, a basic cannon is almost completely useless. Who in their right minds would use it to-"

"Hey you guys smell a Bestia Macht?" Ken asked making them all turn.

"What?"

A massive shadow suddenly appeared over Kitsune as all the recruits looked up. Their eyes slowly widened as a massive Bestia Macht fell towards Kitsune. It was at least 6 feet tall, and almost 9 feet in length. It was covered in a pitch-black fur, and had bright red eyes. It had four long legs with claws on the end, a tail that wouldn't stop wagging, and a snout full of razor-sharp teeth. Part of it actually looked kind of cute.

Then it opened its mouth showing off rows of teeth as it fell forward towards Kitsune.

The Beast latched onto his arm, although it didn't bite down. Then it turned its body still holding onto Kitsune and began to gallop away at a fast speed.

"Ahh!" Kitsune screamed in shock as he was dragged off. "Browser history! Clear it, Hero!"

"Oh my God that Bestia Macht just killed Kitsune!" Hero yelled out in a panic as the beast jumped into the air disappearing behind the Squad Seven tower.

There was a moment of silence that passed as everyone stood there...

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"So... I notice nobodies going after him..." Hero said slowly as everybody remained standing in their spots. "Nobody... We're just gonna let him go? Okay... Just making sure."

"I'm sure he'll be fine," Ken responded casually in a manner that showed she really didn't care. "But uh. On the off chance that he isn't, dibs on his stuff by the way... I think I'm starting to get into those shows... He even has those comics you read Hero but with now color and backwards."

"Yeah those aren't comics their an abomination..." Hero said flatly. "Don't you dare associate them with what I read ever again..."

"You guys are terrible teammates," Irene said stepping forward. "I can't believe you would just abandon a teammate like that."

"I mean uhh... He's probably fine." Light said shrugging. "That happened on Enforcer grounds. I highly doubt that a random Bestia Macht just happened to be running around. Plus I didn't sense any killer intent from it. It's likely just playing with him? I hope? But it's Kitsune. It's not like he took my Big Brother?"

"Also when it grabbed Kitsune it made sure not to latch onto him with its teeth. It was very gentle with him, and dragged him off against his will, kicking and screaming, gently." Hero stated in a not reassuring way.

"I didn't pick up on any of that, I just don't care about Kitsune," Ken said folding her arms. "Fuck him."

Irene stared at the three recruits as she frowned. "I can't believe you three. It doesn't matter that the threat isn't real. Kitsune, as much as I hate to admit it, is a great asset to our team, and a powerful Enforcer. The Enforcers need him to fight against the vile horde of Bestia Macht. It should be our duty to go on and save him. No matter what the situation is, be it easy, or be it impossible. Our duty is to protect our teammates. Think of the team and how such a-" She stopped suddenly as she stared at the ground, now notice the massive black shadow looming over her. "Why is there a shadow above-"

Irene managed to say right before a Bestia Macht landed on her.

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Nothing of note happened after my inspirational "speech" that was full of bullshit. The only difference was that Matsuda and I didn't peek at the kendo club girls and took the classes more seriously. Well, I did at least Matsuda just paid a little more attention to class than what he usually does.

Talking of classes, I realized that I was ambidextrous now when I started to write with my left hand and then unconsciously switched it to my right hand. It's probably because I was left-handed and that Motohama was right-handed. I was kinda lucky in that department, I mean I could have ended being non-dominant in both of my hands.

Of course, the kendo club got a bit suspicious of us, but they were mostly glad that we didn't peek at them this time.

The teachers got surprised when I asked for help and took their advice, but the female teachers were unwilling to help me, which is understandable.

During the breaks, I went to the school library to get information about this world and to catch up on my studies since I have to take them seriously now.

And I have to say.

This world was interesting, VERY interesting.

A lot of my world's pop culture doesn't exist in this world, I even went through a few things with Matsuda, asking him if he knows what Marvel or DC is, he didn't. Which pretty much confirmed it, seeing how he was interested in superheroes and comics. This world still had the same technology as my world but old. It was still understandable, this world is set in 2008 while I come from 2020, which makes a 12-year difference in technology development between my world and this one.

There was another thing that was both unlucky and lucky at the same time. Touchscreen phones have already been invented, the unlucky part? I won't be the first one creating a touchscreen phone so it won't be anything revolutionary. The lucky part? I don't know how the touchscreen works so I won't have to discover something new. Also, touchscreen phones are extremely expensive and bad so nobody seems to be investing money in them, so I won't be having any competitors.

Finishing these thoughts, I began to write as many pop song texts that I remember. Luckily I was a huge fan of pop which is arguably the biggest genre of music.

After some time I looked at the clock and saw that class was going to start soon. Looking at my schedule I saw that I had music as my last subject, which surprised me actually. I completely forgot that I have music as a subject in school.

Standing up and taking my papers with me, I made my way to the music room.

Arriving there, I noticed how I was there early seeing that I'm the only one here. Looking around a bit I saw how the door to the classroom was a bit open.

Deciding to enter, I opened the door and stepped inside. Looking around, I didn't see anything out of the ordinary. Guitars were hanging from the walls, and some pianos were in the corner of the classroom.

Hmm, I haven't played piano in a while. I wonder if I've gotten rusty?

Stepping forward to one of the pianos I began to play some simple notes, which evolved into more advanced ones, as I slowly began to get my skills back.

Man, it's been a while since I played piano. I'm surprised that I'm still this skilled at the piano after such a long time.

Should I try singing? I wasn't a singer in my past life due to how deep my voice was, but Motohama's voice seems to better suited for singing than my old one.

Playing some notes on the piano I began to sing.

"I was a normal guy called Mike

There was nothing unordinary with my life

I always wished of this to be real

but now that it is, it seems like a steal

(cuz this shit ain't worth it)

I remember laying down on my bead

then waking up with a new body and head

I really liked my old life

so why the hell was I isekai'd?

I'm running out of things to rhyme, what the fuck is my life?

cuz I'm improvising this text, as I'm singing it."

I stopped singing after this because I didn't want to ruin the rhyming streak I was on.

"M-Motohama-Kun, I wasn't a-aware that you knew how to play and s-sing"

Whipping my head around I saw my music teacher Ms. Agosaki, or is it sensei?.

Agosaki-sensei was Kuoh Academy's music teacher. She is a very young and beautiful woman, having soft and pale skin, and a cutesy face. Standing around 165 cm she was very well developed with beautiful brown hair that reached the end of her shoulders. She looked like the standard "mommy" type in ecchi animes.

According to Motohama's memories, Agosaki-sensei is a very shy and sensitive teacher. Her good looks made her the victim of multiple sexual harassments which is one of the reasons why she's so shy. She was like many other females, a victim of the perverted trio but luckily, they never went further than to throw her some horny looks.

"A-anyways, the class is starting soon p-please sit down on your seat."

I better just do it now when I have the chance I guess

Standing up from the piano I quickly bowed down in front of her,

"I'm sorry for giving you lewd looks, Agosaki-sensei!"

"E-eh?"

standing up, I repeated,

"I'm sorry for giving you lewd looks, Agosaki-sensei, can you please forgive me?"

"Oh, uh, I-I forgive you Motohama-san."

Giving her a genuine smile I saw her blush up a storm.

This really is an anime world. In the "real" world I would have been in jail a long time ago if I were to peek at women like Motohama. She forgave me way too easy, or she's just too shy too tell me that she isn't. Not that blame her of course, forgiving someone because they said "sorry" after two years of peeking dosen't really make sense.

After the small talk, I went to sit on my seat as students slowly walked in the classroom signaling that the class has started.

School has ended and, I was at home now thinking about a plan in the future for me. As of now, it looked like this:

Matsuda's totally kickass plan (not in order except for 5 and 6)

1. Physical training/Martial arts

2. Learn magic

3. Get revenge on Issei, for betraying Matsuda and me (bang his dad)

4. Write (plagiarise) a world-famous book from my world

5. ?

6. Profit

Was it a good plan?

No.

But it's something.

Why tough?

Here are the reasons.

One, physical training is a good thing not to mention, I am definitely going to get attacked by a stray or I'm gonna get involved in the canon somehow, I am a self-insert after all. So, training to survive, that is an idea I can get behind.

Two, Learn magic. It's the same reason as number one, I want to survive in this world, and being a self-insert I am going to end up with the supernatural up my ass somehow. I'm a human and which means that I'm naturally weaker than the supernatural physically, so too keep up with them, I will have to learn magic.

Three, getting revenge on Issei. I already didn't like what Issei did to Motohama and Matsuda since he practically abandoned them, and now that I have Motohama's body and memories, his anger got transported over to me somehow. Banging his dad would be the ultimate big dick move, but that is more like a last resort kind of thing.

Four, Pretty self-explanatory. I write cough* copy cough* a really good book from my old world and get profit from it. Not really much to say about it. The reason I had for writing a book instead of making an iPhone is that it's much easier to remember that iPhone is a thing, rather than remembering a whole book.

Also, my training schedule looked like this:

100 PUSH-UPS

100 SIT-UPS

100 SQUATS

10 KM RUN

Written in bold and capital letters for dramatic effects. Also, I wrote everything in Swedish because I don't want anyone to snoop in my room and find out about me. And since you learn English in Japan I wrote in Swedish since nobody in Japan knows Swedish, except for the supernatural I guess.

And yeah, I copied it from One punch man, sue me, I was gonna plagiarise Harry Potter and shit anyways.

Standing up from my desk, I said,

"Well then, no time to waste, let's start training."

Mike was a baddass marine but one day he somehow got thrusted in the world of DxD in the body of a forgotten mob character Motohama. Coming from 2020 and having knowledge from the future he will become the strongest while living his life to the fullest and have fun on the way.

2 YEARS AND 9 MONTHS OLD                    UZUMAKI NOAH MASK TEMPLE..
"Big brother! This is so boring why does i have to learn how to read and write? How will it help me in becoming a kickass shinobi? Why can't i read those books on Chakra, Taijutsu, Genjutsu, Fuinjutsu, etc? Those books looks a lot more helpful in making me a kickass shinobi than these boring tasks, aren't they, Big bro? So please let me see them".....said Naruto using puppy dog eye jutsu.
"Huh! Naruto, if you don't learn how to read and write, then you will not be able to read these books which means no kickass jutsu..now return to the task".....i explained to him.
"So once i learn to read and write properly, you will let me have those books?" asked Naruto.
"Yes! little bro!"...i answered and returned to my studies.

SOMETIME LATER...                               ORPHANAGE
"Hey big bro! Why does i can't tell Biwako obasan how kickass ninja we are and the location of our secret hideout?"....asked Naruto.
I sighed and asked "Tell me! little bro why does the evil magican lost to the hero in the story that i told u the other day?"
"Well because the hero was kickass!..hehe!".... said Naruto
"Narutooo....!"... i scolded.

"Ok! Ok! big bro! don't be angry, the evil magican lost because the hero found out his secret"...replied Naruto.
"Exactly! If everybody found out our secrets then...".....i trailed off.
"Ohh! i never thought like that big bro, i will not tell anybody about our secrets ever".... replied Naruto.

Soon, once Naruto learns reading and writing, which will not be so difficult because I made him use shadow clones, we will start learning the theoretical knowledge behind the Shinobi arts and history, geography, literature,etc of this world from the books i have gained.
You were probably wondering how did i got those books...Well the books on literature,maths, geography,history,etc i stole them from Konoha Public library. 
As for the books on shinobi arts.....
1.The Chakra and its Properties :- I stole it from a group of gennins when they were too exhausted and are not paying attention along with some other books.
2.Taijutsu:The youthful Art:-I got it from maito guy when he was distributing it through the village after somebody challenged him that he can't become a good writer(That somebody is you know who).
3.Genjutsu: Hallucinations:-It was written by previous Kurama Clan Head (which was a plus point ).I stole it from her bag when she was outside playing in recess hours in the Konoha Acdemy.
4.Fuinjutsu:The Holy Art:-This was a book i found in the abonded Uzumaki Noah Mask Temple.
5.Kenjutsu: The way of the Sword:-I Bought it from Higurashi weapons store using transformation jutsu.
6.Shurikenjutsu:The Deadly Precision:-I also bought it from Higurashi using the same method.

So i have started learning Taijutsu and Kenjutsu using the two fission clones, one for Taijutsu and the other for kenjutsu. The exercises described in those books are just the general katas to lay solid foundation in the said arts.
I haven't got any luck in finding a book describing specific Taijutsu styles like the strong fist of Gai or kenjutsu style like the Cresent moon dance used by konoha kenjutsu masters. So i am just learning simple katas.                                                            And my clones are learning the theoretical knowledge (10 shadow clones at a time).

Naruto too has mastered the Transformation, substitution and even the Body flicker jutsu, surprising me again, in which i have no luck at learning.
But thanks to him and his unpredictability, i managed to deduce the mechanism behind body flicker jutsu and learned it properly.....truly he is the most spectacular, unpredictable surprising ninja ever.
Currently, Naruto's chakra control is poor but it is to be expected since i have doing chakra control exercises and meditation for a very long time compared to him. 
But he is quickly improving it and well on his way in mastering the wall walking excercise due to the shadow clones's help.
Our training is coming along fine and i am satisfied with our progress.

The hyperactivity of Naruto has lessened a little these days since he began practicing meditation excercises.
Yesterday, he completed the wall walking excercise and has started bugging me to teach him the water walking excercise.
So i took him to the hidden river i found at outskirts of forest of death where he started training. 
Actually, it's not hidden, it's just nobody goes there due to it's close proximity to the forest of death so it a good place to learn water walking in secret.

The water of the river is crystal clear so it's a very good riverfront for fishing and fish is a good source of protein so i am a frequent visitor of this river for fishing. l have decided tomorrow, i am going to teach him the joy's of fishing and a lesson.

NEXT DAY....
It was so hilarious to watch Naruto try fishing. He kept his cool for quite some time, which in my eyes was a very major improvement considering how impatient he is.
As soon as the fishes came near his fishing hook, he quickly pulls it out and the fish slips from it, he kept trying and trying.....
During this he complained a lot about how the fishes are not fair with him or how my hook is better than his or how my fishing place has a lot more fishes than his.
So i exchanged the fishing rods, later our places but none worked for him.
As soon as i caught my third one, he snapped and jumped in the river screaming,"You stupid slippery fishes! come here i will show you who is the boss!" He lasted for one hour and thirty seven minutes.
"Naruto! Come out of the river....i will teach you how to do it"...i said.
"Really big bro!"....he inquired, since i didn't helped him during this at all.

I nodded and help him change his cloth. I brought the spares because i knew something like this will happen.
"Now listen! The reason i managed to caught three whereas you none is simple i have patience which you lack. Its the key factor in fishing. Now Let's go there"...i said.
I took him the other side of the river and started instructing him.

SOME TIME LATER...
"Wohoo! i caught one big bro! it's big"... said Naruto.
"Why did you managed to do it this time?"...i asked.
"Because i let the fish a chance to feed and i was patient unlike the other time"...said Naruto.
"Exactly! Remember Naruto patience is the key to success and a shinobi without patience is a dead Shinobi. This lesson is the real reason why I taught you fishing. Never forget it."...i said seriously.
He nodded and said," Yes bro!".
Then we roasted the fishes, ate them and we left the area using continuous body flicker jutsu and arrived at the temple. I felt a little weird and nauseous but Naruto looked fine.

Our situation at  the orphanage has degraded so i have decided to get rid of the orphanage and get us a home(apartment). Since i am sick of the unfair treatment , animosity and neglect that the matron shows us.
I am just waiting for the right time and i will put my plans to actions to get a apartment for ourselves.


2 YEARS AND 11 MONTHS OLD
In the past two months i have waited for that opportunity and it came, the hidden leaf village is in chaos since Orochimaru's treachery is discovered two weeks ago which means Danzo's assassination attempt on Third Hokage has failed. It also means currently Danzo will not oppose Hiruzen's Decision atleast for sometime so that he could be in his good graces again.
Thus its a perfect time to put the plan 'Bye Bye Orphanage' into action.
And without any opposition from Danzo i am sure it will succeed.
.....
....
....

I woke up in another world......... With instructions of some jutsu which are the abilities of non-person( i.e.his chakra suppression technique ; chakra sensory perception; flying technique; dustless bewildering cover jutsu and body fission technique )........
and a troublesome ability to sense other uzumakis throughout the continent........ And that's how my story started.......

I do not own any NARUTO characters and anything related to it......i am just a fan that's want to write a fanfic.... that's all.....

This is my first fanfic and English is my second language so.......... you know what i mean, don't you?

Requirements to read: Must have prior knowledge of ::--
1)Naruto
2) Naruto Shippuden


I hope u enjoy it...........

The dark brown chairs in my building's lobby have to be real leather. They're steps above my New York apartment. The whole building is a higher class than I've ever lived before. From the marble floor to the crown molding ceilings, I love every inch. The pay increase with my promotion allowed me to upgrade my living arrangements, and so far it's worth every extra penny I pay to live here.

"Would you like me to call you a cab, Ms. Stevens?"

Did I mention the doorman? I swear I've fallen into apartment heaven. Who cares if the four-thousand-dollar rent is more than half my monthly take home pay. I have a doorman.

"No. I'm waiting for someone, but thank you."

The greying man in his cute dark suit returns to his place by the door after a quick head nod in acknowledgment. The last time I saw Trey was the anniversary party Thursday night, but through a few quick texts, he's invited me to hang out with him and Finn at their friend Cosmo's place. I didn't peg him as the early Sunday morning type, but hopefully Cosmo's house has coffee.

A warm breeze cuts through the cooler lobby as the doorman pulls open the door from inside. I look up to watch the newcomer and am met with Trey's stubble-covered jaw and black hair. His eyes are covered by a pair of aviator sunglasses, but I imagine they're bright to match the smile his face carries. Dressed in jeans and a blue long-sleeve button down shirt with the collar open, he reminds me of the man I met on the beach.

He crosses the distance to me before I stand. "You'll freeze in that."

My happy expression shutters at his words. It's a simple morning with friends so my jean shorts and short-sleeve t-shirt felt like the right choice at the time, but now he makes me regret the decision.

"I mean you look great in it, but mornings are cold here. Do you have a coat?"

His words take away some of the earlier sting, but not all of it. "Um, sure, upstairs. Somewhere, I haven't unpacked it yet. It looks sunny out there. Is it that cold?" I question.

"It might look warm, but once you're out there for a while it gets chilly even in the summer. It will warm up in the afternoon. You need a closet full of long sleeve shirts and parkas to live here. Doesn't New York have seasons?"

I'm startled as he grabs my hand and turns toward the door. It isn't the soft caress I enjoyed on vacation, but tighter. There's something a little frantic about the way his hand reflexively holds on tighter when I try to pull away.

"Wait." I stop Trey's movement toward the door. "Let me go upstairs and get a jacket."

He pulls me closer, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and I have a flash of the sweet Trey I remember. "Don't worry. I have one in the trunk you can borrow, but I'm parked out front so we need to go."

This time I allow him to pull me from the lobby. His eagerness to leave is now understood. The doorman, whose name I must learn, gives Trey a quick glance over and smiles at me before we walk out the door.

Parked, but idling in front of my building, sits a bright red Mazda Miata convertible with the top up. The scooped little two seater sits low to the ground and I duck to get in as Trey opens the passenger door for me.

I'm buckled in and ready to go before he reaches his side of the car after stopping in the small trunk. He hands me a dark blue fleece zip jacket that's at least two sizes too big but waits for me to unbuckle and put it on before he places the car in drive. It's all a little bossy considering I didn't catch the chill he talked about in our five-foot walk from the building to the car, but I don't bring it up.

The ride is quiet and the silence starts to get to me before I search for any topic to talk about. "What made you pick the Miata?"

His head turns toward me with an upturned lip. "You know your cars?"

I laugh at the thought. "No, not really, but I've had more than one client in New York who made me do test drives with them. I swear I've ridden in every sports car from the thirty to eighty thousand price range in the city. This was always one of my favorites."

"Yeah?" He pauses for a minute. "Is that something you do often?"

"Help clients buy cars? Yeah, at least one a month."

"You get paid to drive around with rich guys and look at cars?" The disbelief in his voice spikes my attitude.

"No. I get paid to help negotiate a fair price for a client. After they've agreed to the deal, I supply all the financial documentation and finalize the transaction to help mediate any issues and guarantee a smooth process."

"How many men have you worked for?"

"Excuse me?" My anger rockets up. If we weren't moving, I'd open the door and get out. I'm quite sure he's no longer talking about clients and I don't like the way he's worded it like I'm a hooker. Even I can't look past his attitude this time. Maybe I need to rethink my master figure-out-Trey plan.

He sighs when I reach for the door handle as the car slows for a red light. "Fuck. I'm sorry. Don't jump from a moving car. I'm not that bad, I promise."

When I remove my hand from the door he continues, "I wanted to surprise you with breakfast so I stopped to get bagels, but fuck me, they have three hundred different kinds. And then after you pick the damn bagel, you pick a flavored cream cheese. What happened to plain? I don't even know if you like your coffee black or with sugar."

"One sugar." I try to calm him, but he continues as if I haven't spoken.

"I hate not knowing things. I remember your favorite song is "Hoka Hey" by The Outer Vibe because the first three times you heard it you sang ‘fuck it list' rather than ‘bucket list,' but I don't know if you like plain or flavored cream cheese."

He skims his free hand through his hair then down to his chin where his thumb absently strokes his jaw line. "By the time I got back to the car I realized it was probably for the best. Where would I put a bag of bagels? I barely have cup holders. The damn windshield wipers sense rain, but I don't have a place to put a bag of bagels in this pretentious piece of crap."

"Hey, it's okay. They're bagels and I like the pretentious piece of crap. It reminds me of an apple."

He finally laughs and some of the tension leaves the car. "I think they called it Soul Red when I bought it."

"Well, I would call her Apple."

"You name your cars?" he asks.

"I haven't owned one since high school. She was my grandma's old Buick, but her name was Bullet because I liked to pretend she could go fast."

Trey returns to his normal upbeat unfathomable self by the time he's parked the car on the side of the street and we've both laughed at my penchant for naming vehicles. As Trey waits for traffic to clear on his side, I get out and meet him on the sidewalk. Although I'd laid out all my points on why Apple would be a kickass name for his car, I'm not sure he's ready to embrace it yet.

We walk for a block before Trey reaches over and silently grabs my hand. It seems we're both carrying around extra nerves. With us living in the same city, the prospect of continuing what we started has caused us both to stumble over ourselves. I'm never this quiet or agreeable if you asked my mother, but I want the chance to get to know Trey here.

Three or four more blocks and Trey pulls me to our right stopping in front of a brick building. The large window to the side of the door displays stenciled letters for Cosmo's Comics and Café.

"This is Cosmo's?" He brought me to a comic book store?

"Yeah, we meet here a couple of times a week. This way you'll get to meet everyone at one time and then we'll eat breakfast."

A bell over the door jingles as we walk into the open space. I'm tall, but Trey is taller and he clears the room in a few steps not allowing me much time to look around. I almost run into his back from my rubbernecking when he stops at a semi-circular desk area with a large coffee machine set to a side.

"Two coffees, one black and one with sugar," Trey shouts in the direction of the guy behind the machine before he turns us around again.

The quick movements start to give me whiplash. I couldn't be happier to see the three orange-ish couches in a circle centered around a large coffee table in the middle. On the couch to our right, the guy I met as Finn on Thursday sits with his arm around a skinny woman with dark brown curly hair. Both their mouths are slightly open and she looks back at Finn with an unasked question in her eyes. Shock?

Trey leads us to the couch on the left and he plops down on the sofa before he puts his feet up on the table. "Finn. Aspen. This is Simone. She'll be here with me today."



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It was rush hour at this time. Roland mixed with the throng of people coming home from work, twisting and turning in the central city districts, especially searching for small lanes and alleys to worm through.
After half an hour, he took a shortcut back to his neighborhood.
If Jin Wenwen could still track him like this, Roland would surrender to her.
In the afternoon, Roland stayed at home reading the forums and chatting with the idiotic mage players in the group, occasionally answering their questions, but mostly bragging with them and telling dirty jokes.
It was quite a pleasant and fulfilling afternoon.
Hawk's transfer of 120,000 yuan had arrived, and in addition to the recent tips here and there on the forums, Roland's personal balance was now close to 400,000 yuan.
This was before mages even started paying for his specialty.
Roland's dream of a million yuan in savings should be easy to realize if the mages started paying specialty fees.
With money comes confidence—even if Roland didn't go to work and chatted on the Internet, idling his time away, he didn't feel any anxiety or pressure.
Even if the game stopped working tomorrow, nearly four hundred thousand yuan was enough for him to live for a while. And if he didn't want to join a company and work as a corporate slave, he could be a bodyguard now that he learned boxing and miaodao arts—perhaps, he could meet a rich lolita and rise to the peak of his life.
Mm… this is quite a good daydream.
At night, after Roland showered, he climbed back into the immersive cabin.
When the real world was about to connect with the gaming world, he always felt a sense of weightlessness. Before his eyes, there would be a winding passage flowing with streaks of light, it was as if he were passing a wormhole of some kind.
The world before his eyes was black and white. Vivian and the others still maintained their previous actions. Roland couldn't move—he couldn't even turn his head.
After a few minutes, the world changed back to its original color. Vivian and the others started to move again.
They didn't know they had been frozen for nearly 16 hours.
After instructing the magic apprentices for a little while, Roland was eager to return to his laboratory.
He unfolded the model of Language Proficiency in his mind, and after looking carefully over a hundred nodes, he checked them with the data and confirmed the function and effect of each node.
Finally, assuming that the magic was successfully cast as the answer, he estimated that there were seven possible solutions to the problem. He imported the previous node data into these seven solutions, and used backward reasoning on each of them, testing them one by one.
After seven unsuccessful attempts, Roland compared the experimental records and found that there were four possible scenarios—the error all pointed to a blank magic node.
That should be a bridge node.
However, this node didn't exist in the spell model.
Perhaps, the existing spell model didn't indicate this node.
Roland took a deep breath. It was time to test his conjecture.
He closed his eyes, and his mental power followed the path of the spell's nodes, carefully probing.
When you focused on the spell model, you would feel the illusion of walking through a large pipeline that ran in all directions with turns all over the place.
This was also why spell models were needed to cast spells.
Without the guidance of a spell model, humans would definitely be lost in these labyrinthine mental power channels.
Then, the failure to cast would recoil upon their mental power.
With a ba, their heads would explode.
Roland carefully channeled his mental power into the vicinity of the hidden node, and then began to look for channels nearby, and sure enough… He found a way to the unknown node.
Suppressing his excitement, Roland guided his mental power to slowly spread, and after about two seconds, his mental power was connected to an unmarked node in the spell model.
At the moment the connection was established with this node, two beard-like connecting lines between nodes brightened slightly with this node at its center as if inviting Roland to pour in his magic power.
Roland remembered that one of the magic circulation diagrams he had derived from his experiments looked something like this.
Then it had to be right.
He injected his magic power and the two nodal lines lit up immediately.
There was a flash of azure light on Roland, and he felt like he had successfully cast the spell.
Then, he opened the system interface and found one more system icon on his status, as expected. It was a question mark.
Roland's consciousness clicked on it.
The system displayed this: For unrecorded spells, as the creator, you have the right to name them.
Magic never seen before?
Roland was stunned for a moment. He immediately went to the library, turned over several books, and found that he could read the characters of Hollevin.
Then, he ran to the third floor—separated by a single floor—and listened to the conversations and discussions of the magic apprentices below.
He also understood them without any hindrances.
Having both the effect of Language Proficiency and Character Proficiency… he succeeded!
Roland clenched his fist and almost cried out in joy. Then, he calmed down, reopened the system interface, and gave the spell a name.
Unhindered Communication.
As soon as the name was given, a system notification popped up, bright red and long, to Roland's surprise.
System notification: F6 guild, player Roland, created a spell, "Unhindered Communication," preliminarily determined as a level four-spell, prophetic type. As the creator, Roland is rewarded a special exemption bonus for this spell; the casting difficulty will be the same as a level-two spell and consume half as much as it would for a normal player. In addition, Roland will receive a unique specialty: Spell Seeker.
Spell Seeker: +50 maximum mental power, +10 maximum health.
Once this announcement was released, Roland was stunned.
Then the guild chat box flashed incessantly.
Schuck: Kickass.
Betta: Kickass.
Brazil: Kickass.
…
All the members of the guild expressed their respect for Roland in a uniform manner.
Now Roland not only became famous, but even the existence of F6 was also refreshed in the players' minds.
Currently, F6 was still the only player guild, and although Silver Wings received a lot of information from Roland, they seemed to be having a little trouble dealing with Boursin.
Boursin didn't want to meet with them, or even talk with them, unwelcoming to them because of their low statuses. 
Roland went back to his study, lay back halfway on his chair, and snickered a few times, his heart filled with pride and satisfaction.
He was a young man, and no matter how staid he usually appeared, he still had some vanity.
The first innovative spell and a server-wide announcement. He could brag about this achievement until the game was shut down.
Half an hour later, Roland stood up.
Now that Unhindered Communication had been created, the rest of his time would be spent on strengthening Spell Puppet.
He returned to the magic lab and was surprised to find Aldo coming up the stairs.
In the ten days since they'd last seen each other, Aldo seemed to have become somewhat haggard and his beard had grown quite a lot.
They stood facing each other in the doorway of the magic laboratory.
Roland looked at him, and after sizing him up, he said, "You must be very unhappy that I didn't come into conflict with the headquarters."


As one of the first players to gain access to World of Falan—the first immersive game worldwide—Roland creates his character as a Mage. 
However, playing as a Mage is not as fun and easy as he thought. His head even explodes after he casts the very first spell in the game. 
Stubbornly sticking to his class when most Mages decide to create a new character, Roland gradually discovers tricks of the trade and his unusual talent. This allows him to change people's stereotypes on Mages and to explore the deeply-buried secrets of this game…

Prologue

1.0 - Laozi is not dead 

1.5 - Laozi is actually an Omega

2.0 - Laozi is a child out of wedlock 

2.5 - Laozi is a professional bully

3.0 - Laozi is pregnant 

3.5 - Laozi saw a R-18 dream {NSFW} 

4.0 - Laozi is getting kicked out of the family

4.5 - Laozi will come back as a kickass

5.0 - Laozi's body is really special 

5.5 - Laozi found a(n) (un)reliable master

6 - Laozi's journey towards kickassism

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