Some stories start with the mystrey and end with the magic.
Same goes for george who is having dreams about certain things and mystrey is that those things are something which he was not certain about.
Well to know the real meaning of his dreams what will he do next, how will he get things done ,so he will reach his goals and meaning of his dreams.
Who will he find in his journey what will happen its all in the coming chapter.
Do suppport my story so that i continue to give my best.

The mental devil dissected the weird dream into the most fundamental stream of information and swallowed it. Smacking the lips and pondering for a moment, the mental devil mumbled, "It's indeed a bit strange but not so far as 'self-contradictory'. Or rather, this dream filled the most critical blank of the previous weird dreams!"
Li Yao was refreshed. "How so?"
"Look. In fact, the dreams we've had before are divided into two vastly different, if not opposite, parts."
Waving its arms and legs, the mental devil declared, "First of all, in our childhood and youth, before our spiritual root was awakened, the weird dreams we had were about the 'earthling Li Yao'.
"This particular 'earthling Li Yao' lived in the 2010s on Earth. He was just a regular car mechanic. If there was anything special about him, it was perhaps his racing skills, but it was not any special ability.
"All in all, this 'earthling Li Yao' was a completely ordinary person, and the planet that he lived on was a plain, peaceful world devoid of spiritual energy. He lived a boring life until he had a car accident that got him killed!"
Li Yao nodded. "Yes, that's right. It is why I thought that I was the reincarnation of the 'earthling Li Yao', except that my memories and self-awareness of the past were somehow maintained while I was reborn. Was I wrong?"
"No. Not exactly," the mental devil said carefully. "However, after we became a Cultivator, and especially after we perceived the mysteries of the superlative height of the Core Formation Stage through the fierce battles in the Flying Star Sector, didn't a new dream occur to us?
"In the new dream, the 'earthling Li Yao' was a warrior who was resisting something. But the thing was, as I quote, 'too dark and too strong'. Eventually, all our companions were killed by the thing, and we were the only lucky survivor.
"The reason we escaped was to carry on the Vulture Plan and to destroy something. Maybe, it was the 'too dark and too strong' thing that we were determined to destroy!"
Li Yao was deep in thought. "Yes. Although I don't quite remember what is it that we wanted to destroy, the feelings of desperation and depression were deep to my bones."
"Then, something doesn't make sense now," the mental devil said. "The earthling Li Yao was just a regular car mechanic and an excellent racer at best. He never served in the army, nor was he a warrior adept at fighting. How was he involved in the Vulture Plan?
"Besides, in our memories, Earth at the beginning of the twenty-first century, although not entirely peaceful, certainly did not have world wars! There were two superpowers that controlled Asia and Americas. The influence of their army radiated over the entire planet. There was friction between the two superpowers, but they certainly did not wage war at each other.
"Then, even if a certain threat that was 'too dark and too strong', say a virus or an alien, appeared, the two superpowers would certainly be there to settle everything. What could an insignificant mechanic do?
"If even the two superpowers could not deal with the threat, it's even less possible that such a mechanic could save the world, right?"
Li Yao nodded quickly. "I was too trapped in my own thinking. Your analysis is quite correct! It does make sense. Now that I see it, the so-called Vulture Plan is too ungrounded. The two superpowers on Earth had almost twenty aircraft carrier battle groups and millions of soldiers, not to mention their powerful nuclear bombs. Even a few Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators might not fair too well if they went to Earth.
"Even if Earth really encountered a crisis, the two superpowers would've been there to deal with it. What did it have to do with a civilian?
"Or rather, is one of the two inconsistent dreams false?
"Either the identity of the 'car mechanic Li Yao' is false, or the Vulture Plan is!"
The mental devil shook its head hard. "Not necessarily. Don't jump to any conclusions so fast. In my opinion, the key to understand the dreams lies in the one you had today.
"Alright, let's sort through the timeline."
The mental devil counted its fingers and said solemnly, "Before, there was a place called 'Earth', where an ordinary person named 'Li Yao' lived.
"Earth was a world without spiritual energy, and Li Yao was nothing more than an unknown, insignificant civilian. Other than his amazing racing skills, he did not have any special ability. He was not a secret agent of the government, nor had he ever heard of the Vulture Plan!"
Li Yao nodded. "That's right. Go on."
"Then, one day, Li Yao had an accident during a race. Everybody thought that he was dead, but he wasn't. Instead, he met a super ugly woman who was wearing spiritual armor and carrying a chainsword and a storm bolter in ways that we can't understand.
"After that, the memories went blank. We directly jumped to the end, where all his companions were killed and part of his remaining soul escaped from Earth in a hurry. He swore that he would come back one day and carry on the Vulture Plan!"
Li Yao narrowed his eyes and mumbled, "Are you suggesting that, after the earthling Li Yao's accident, he wasn't directly teleported to the Heaven's Origin Sector, but met the ugly woman and possibly joined a certain organization with the Vulture Plan as the core? He didn't flee to the Heaven's Origin Sector until the organization was crushed by the enemy, and he was forced to leave Earth?"
The mental devil nodded its head solemnly. "Yes. That must be the case."
"It does make a lot of more sense now. Otherwise, an insignificant car mechanic certainly would not have had much to do with the mysterious Vulture Plan!" Li Yao took a deep breath, his temples bouncing. Thousands of thoughts seemed to be popping out of his head.
Rubbing his temples softly, his eyebrows furrowed again. "No. There is still something inexplicable. Even if the earthling joined a certain mysterious organization after the accident, why was he greeted with 'Welcome to Earth'?
"Li Yao was an earthling who had lived on Earth his whole life! What did she mean by saying 'Welcome to Earth'?
"Generally speaking, this should be the way that the locals of Earth greeted aliens, right? Or was the previous Li Yao in fact not an earthling but an alien? That's too hilarious, definitely impossible!
"Also, why was the woman who said the greeting using magical equipment? Her leather armor, chainsword, and storm bolter were definitely magical equipment driven by crystals instead of the firearms of Earth driven by gunpowder and electricity. I'm certain about that!
"She should be a Cultivator!
"But that's not right. There were clearly no Cultivators on Earth. Where was such a weird female Cultivator from? And why was she saying 'Welcome to Earth'?"
Li Yao was more and more confused. He seemed to be mired in a revolving swamp and could not find a way out however hard he struggled.
Scratching his head hard, he narrowed his eyes into two spirals as he mumbled, "Did Earth really exist, or was it just part of my imagination?"
The mental devil was confused, too. "Welcome to Earth. It is indeed a weird greeting. Li Yao of the previous life was an earthling in the first place. Why would anybody welcome an earthling to Earth? It is not logical at all!"
Murmuring for a long time, Li Yao suddenly shuddered and jumped to his feet as if he suffered an electric shock. He demanded, "What did you say?"
The mental devil was shocked by him, too. "I said, why would anybody welcome an earthling to Earth?"
"Not this one. The next sentence. The next one!"
Li Yao could not help but tremble as if he had heard the most dreadful spell in the world.
The mental devil was baffled. After thinking for a moment, it replied uncertainly, "I said… it is not logical at all—what? Is there anything wrong with that?"
Li Yao narrowed his eyes, his body temperature dropping by more than ten degrees. Every muscle on his face and his body was shaking nonstop. "No. There is nothing wrong about that, but I've heard many people saying the word 'logic' before. Something is greatly wrong about that!
"Also, now that I think about it, when I proposed to Ding Lingdang, she once said that she was not a woman who pursued romance, didn't she? You were there, too. Did she say that?"
The mental devil scratched its head and blinked. "What's wrong with that? She has never been a romantic woman after all."
"Don't you understand?" Li Yao bellowed. "The critical question is not whether or not she is a romantic woman but why the word 'romance' was in her vocabulary and why she understood its meaning precisely! It is as baffling as why the people in the world of Cultivators know the word 'logic' and understand its meaning!
"Romance is not a word in our native language but from a certain western language on Earth!"
After he advanced into the Nascent Soul Stage, Li Yao's memories had been significantly enhanced. Even the memory pieces in the deepest part of his brain could be recalled easily. Therefore, with a telepathic thought, he retrieved the etymology of the word 'romance' on Earth.
"The same goes for 'logic'. It is a borrowed word, too, which can be dated back to ancient Greek.
"Here comes the question!
"You and I know the meaning and usage of the transliterations such as 'romance' and 'logic' because we share the memories of the 'earthling Li Yao'. Both of the two words originated from the western civilizations on Earth and were passed on from Greek to English until they were loaned into the Chinese language!
"But Ding Lingdang and other people don't know anything about Earth. They don't know anything about 'ancient Greek' and 'English' at all. Then, why do they know the usages of the transliterations such as 'logic' and 'romance'?"



“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! 
“No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! 
“In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!”
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** Qidian International and the former translator, Mr. Strivon, have reached an agreement to buy out the chapters and host them on our site. We will be continuing the translation from the last chapter translated by Mr. Strivon **

"Actually, it's not that I wanted to grind points, it's that the points wanted to grind me…"
I truly was feeling quite helpless. I hadn't waned to come to the Forest of Dreams to grind points. It was that the moment that I appeared on the outskirts of the battlefield, all devils and demons would go crazy and start charging towards me, making it impossible for me not to grind points.
This was even more ridiculous than a map-wide AOE taunt. It was just like someone was shouting into the world chat channel about my location every time that I appeared.
"The boss Roland has just refreshed at ———, so everyone hurry and come grind him!"
And then every single devil and undead "player" in the "server" would set aside everything else that they were doing and team up to fully focus on trying to grind me.
I hadn't even voluntarily come over to the Forest of Dreams. It was just that once I finally recovered a certain amount of combat strength and left my personal Hell world, the humans and devils had already begun a bloody meat grinder battle.
However, it seemed like neither side had forgotten about me…
Asolivis was surrounded by several dozen layers of defenses. A patrolling ghost saw me not long after I exited my personal Hell world.
The moment that my location was exposed, devil thanes and Undead Lords started partying to take down the raid boss. I killed the ones who came alone or only in a group of two, but I really wouldn't be able to handle 40, 80, or 120 at a time, even if I was a big boss. And as I fought, more and more lord-level cannon fodder would start gathering around me. They would also have cannon fodder underlings to deplete my stamina with. This was so shameless!
I could only helplessly run away after casting a few ultimate skills. The end result was that my enemies kept trying to hunt me down.
I did want to run towards the human allied army, but I discovered that not only would Undead Lords and powerful devils hunt me to the end on the battlefield, there were even long-range AOE spells aimed directly at me coming from Asolivis whenever my coordinates were locked on.
This meant that all the human forces and defense lines resisted my joining them. What happened next was that all the humans started running away whenever I appeared near them… They really did have to run as I would have several hundred boss-level devils and undead chasing me, so no human force would be able to handle it.
Alright then, I admit that I accidentally truly became a jinxer who brought misfortune everywhere that he went. I pulled an aggro train everywhere with me… it was a pity that the Holy Church's people weren't here, as there would have been a fun show to watch then.
I didn't know just how much Sarwenstan and Shupnus hated me, but the bosses chasing me right now were definitely more than 70% of the high-level combat strength of the undead and devil forces. All of this combat strength was being used solely to hunt me down, which seemed so illogical and overboard to me.
"Overboard? You're the one who's really illogical not to die even with so many lord-level existences hunting you down."
Harloys had canceled her clone and was watching the show as if it had nothing to do with her.
I could only helplessly choose to go towards the west as everyone knew that the Forest of Dreams was the most solid fortress of all. Even the Undead Lords and powerful devils wouldn't be foolish enough to enter this forest which would only give them certain death.
I truly couldn't guess just how much of a reward had been posted for my head. These Undead Lords and powerful devils should have been really busy, yet it seemed that they far preferred to camp outside the Forest of Dreams rather than go do anything else.
The result was that I would always be spotted instantly and surrounded the moment that I tried to leave the Forest of Dreams…
"Something's wrong with this scenario. Other protagonists clearly defeat all the powerful enemies in their path after obtaining their ultimate ability. These protagonists get to defeat gods and everyone else while reaching the top of the world. Yet, why am I even more pitiful than before even though I've clearly become stronger and obtained an ultimate weapon?"
"…Perhaps, from a certain standpoint, it's exactly because of the ultimate weapon you possess. Nobody wants to mysteriously be half killed like the unfortunate Sarwenstan and Shupnus. That's why they want to kill you first at all costs."
I instantly understood after hearing Harloys' assessment.
To use an analogy from my original world of Earth, if a powerful country had nuclear weapons, then that would be a threat. But, if a small country had nuclear weapons yet wasn't able to prove their dominance, then others would try to suppress that country before it could do anything.
"It seems that I need to think of some idea for something even more major."
"…Of course, it's probably even more because of the devils and undead's personal grudges against you. It would be strange for them not to want to hunt you down after getting into such a wretched state because of you. Sarwenstan and Shupnus will definitely come to personally hunt you down once they've recovered."
Harloys' words now made me suddenly feel like my earlier thoughts had been meaningless. As expected, personal grudges were the main reason why I was being hunted down.
Since I was unable to leave the Forest of Dreams, I could only spend my free time here.
I had killed a significant number of devils and undead recently. When I went to the local church in charge of exchanging combat achievements for points and updated my data, I suddenly and unexpectedly became the #1 points holder in the Forest of Dreams.
The person in charge at the church asked me if I wanted to publicize my #1 points holder status or not. I figured that I might as well publicize it since the entire world knew that I was here regardless.
Since I had earned so many points, I naturally wanted to spend them all on things I needed.
The Forest of Dreams had many local specialties. Right now, the most famous local specialties were the Dusk Fruits and Dawn Fruits which could make a person older or younger by five years, respectively. Of course, the great majority of people only desired Dawn Fruits in order to lengthen their lifespan.
I didn't spend my points on these fruits, as I had previously eaten plenty of Dusk Fruits already. Lifespan didn't hold any meaning to someone like me at all. I had yet to live a single life where I died naturally of old age. I had always died from outside factors.
The wood spirits had far more treasures than just these two types of fruit.
Long ago, the wood spirits had used the power of nature magic to create fruits which were capable of permanently raising one's stats. This could foundationally increase a person's Constitution, Strength, Dexterity, or other stats, making up for any natural insufficiencies.
In a way, this was a miracle that had reached the powers of the Creator Goddesses.
Ordinary people didn't have access to a direct analysis of their physical stats like what my System could provide, but they could see for themselves that these miraculous fruits were capable of helping them to run faster, gain more strength, and react quicker, along with giving them a healthier and stronger body.
Newbie adventurers would really love so-called ultimate techniques and forbidden spells. However, the veteran adventurers who had been through true life-and-death situations before would know that the base stats were more fundamentally important than anything.
Adventurers who had reached a bottleneck due to lacking talent were also really overjoyed.
These precious permanent stat-raising fruits became immensely popular. However, the adventurers soon discovered the insufficiencies of these fruits.
Firstly, these fruits were incredibly expensive, and only a limited number of each type of stat-raising fruit would be sold each month. Secondly, the fruits' effectiveness would rapidly decrease or they'd even be completely ineffective after eating a certain amount. Thirdly, the fruits' effectiveness was rather difficult to guarantee. A certain warrior worked really hard to earn enough points to exchange for a single Strength fruit, only to eat it and discover that the fruit didn't have any effect on his Strength stat at all. However, that same person ate three Speed fruits which all concretely worked to increase his speed, yet he was a pure tank-type warrior who wielded a heavy shield, meaning that he barely had any use at all for increasing his speed.
It would be impossible to choose a different path after going too far down one's chosen job class path. This warrior had paid a tremendous price for these stat-raising fruits. Although he indeed gained some permanent stats, his gain made others not know whether they should laugh or cry.
How this worked was actually determined by the foundational principle of these stat-raising fruits. These fruits were the pure energy of life. They were capable of improving and buffing a living individual's weaknesses. However, these fruits were also limited by the individual's maximum stat capacity and natural talent.
For instance, the previously mentioned warrior was actually someone who would have been a highly talented thief. However, he had been born in a knight family, which was why he chose to become a heavily armored tanking warrior job class. He worked extremely hard, but then reached a point where talent was even more important than hard work to progress. The natural limitations of his talent determined already that he had reached the peak of what he could achieve as a tanking warrior job class. The stat-raising fruits wouldn't be capable of giving him a chance to start all over again in a job class path more suitable for his talents. These fruits could only activate one's true potential and provide a small increase in stats on top of one's own foundation.
This meant that those who had trained themselves the hardest had already achieved most of their maximum potential, so such people eating the fruits gained only limited benefits. Rather, they would instead find that the fruits would often activate their potential in other areas that they had never trained in before.
But for me, I would almost certainly not reach any bottleneck any time soon while eating these permanent stat-raising fruits containing the energy of life.
"This is because I'm someone who just recently achieved Level 4."
After a person achieved Level 4, their physical body would have already combined with their Myth-ranked weapon and evolved to the point of no longer truly being a member of the human species. This naturally meant that Level 4 individuals had already surpassed the limits and restrictions of humanity.
Although Level 4 individuals would still have restrictions of their own, these restrictions were far fewer than what ordinary humans would have.
Many years had passed already since the wood spirits started selling these permanent stat-raising fruits, yet it still remained a secret that these stat-raising fruits were capable of helping Level 4 individuals. This was likely because most powerful Level 4 individuals would think that they wouldn't be able to receive help from outside objects anymore. Or, perhaps there were a few out there who knew this secret, yet they wouldn't tell anyone else, because they wanted to have more fruits to themselves since the number of fruits that the wood spirits sold were only a limited number each month, after all.
However, the wood spirits suddenly produced 10 times the normal number of stat-raising fruits this month, yet these extra fruits all went to me rather than being sold on the market to the adventurers. Of course, this was all because of my connection to Amelia and the wood spirits.
Level 4 individuals who recently reached this power level would need a large amount of real battles and hard work at cultivation to improve even further after already having broken past their own species' natural limitations. Yet, I could improve my base stats simply by eating some fruits.
I really was having a lot of fun these days. I went out every day to grind devils and undead for points to exchange for stat-raising fruits. This process kept repeating itself over and over… I felt like I couldn't be bothered to go anywhere else until I maxed out my stats. Not a single one of these extra stat-raising fruits was being sold on the market, as they were all just for me.
"Eating fruits can raise my base stats? What a comfortable method of cultivation this is. It's rare that I get to have such a fun vacation time…"
Unfortunately, I had jinxed myself yet again. New trouble came directly for me right after I said this.


This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world.
“Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.”
“Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.”
I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.

When Xia Zhi saw her awake at such an early hour, he asked in surprise, "Sis, why are you up so early? Are you not feeling well?"
Xinghe shook her head. "I'm fine, just going to the kitchen to grab a glass of water."
"Okay." Xia Zhi turned back to the football match.
Xinghe poured herself a glass of water and joined Xia Zhi on the sofa. She took two slow sips of the water and said nonchalantly, "Actually, I haven't been sleeping…"
Xia Zhi turned to her curiously. "Then what were you doing? Was the sound of the TV too loud?"
"No, that's fine. I was actually up reading a novel."
"What novel is so interesting that you're up all night reading it?"
"No, it's because I couldn't sleep that I picked up a random novel to read, not the other way around. It was a weird story that starts with the main character having the same dream over and over again. I couldn't understand it so I eventually put it away."
Xia Zhi reared up with interest. "Sis, it must be a reincarnation novel!"
"Reincarnation?" Xinghe repeated the unfamiliar word.
"Yup, basically the main character somehow returns to the past but they don't realize they've been reincarnated. As proof, the memories return to him in forms of recurring dreams, reminding him that he has indeed reincarnated. In other words, the events in his dreams, normally tragedies, are things that will happen in the future. The main character is sent back to the past to redo certain things, and to remake certain choices in order to prevent the tragedies from happening."
Xinghe was stumped. "This kind of thing can happen in real life?"
"Of course not, it's completely fictional. But I have to say they are quite interesting. Sis, how could you not have heard about a genre as famous as reincarnation? You should definitely give these webnovels a look-see. There's not only reincarnation novels but also time travelling and, my preferred genre to read, transmigrations…"
Xia Zhi droned on but Xinghe stopped paying him attention.
Her mind latched on to the word 'reincarnation' instead.
Could she have reincarnated?
She had reincarnated to prevent the gruesome death that would otherwise befall the future Xinghe and Lin Lin?
Xinghe returned to her bedroom and started researching the meaning of 'reincarnation'. None of the definitions matched the idea she had in her mind.
The religious experience aside, the 'reincarnation' Xia Zhi spoke of had main characters that typically remember their lives or the things that had happened to them in the future prior to their reincarnation.
However, Xinghe only dreamed about images of her own and her son's death.
Could hers still be counted as reincarnation? Or was it something else completely?
Xinghe couldn't figure out an answer but for some reason, she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was something she needed to deal with vigilantly.
She wasn't willing to bet her son's life by treating it willy-nilly.
Lin Lin was everything to her. She had done plenty of wrong by him already, so she couldn't take any more risks when it came to him.
She was deathly afraid that her dream might come true.
Therefore, to ensure her dream wouldn't be a reality, she needed to go to the hospital to conduct a body check.
In her dreams, she died from sickness. She was still young when she died, way before Lin Lin's death.
If her dream was true, then there should be something wrong with her body.
In other words, the truth would be revealed with a hospital visit.
Before the sun rose, Xinghe left for the hospital. When she arrived, there was already a long line of patients.
Xinghe filled out the required forms, and attended the diagnostics.
Finally, her report arrived…


Author's Synopsis:
A piece of divorce paper sent Xia Xinghe into a state of destitution. 
However, a car accident later, she transformed into a professional hacker with more money than she could ever spend.  
All those that have belittled, bullied and laughed at me, please line up, I'll show you what the meaning of face-slapping is!
Wait, wait, wait. That guy over there, the ex-husband that I no longer have any relations with, don't cut in line. 
What, you want to help me face-slap these people?
“Not only that I will help you face-slap myself!” The wickedly handsome man with billions dollar in estate raised his own palm to slap his own face without reservation!
Ps. This is a girl-power, no cheating, no misunderstanding, no harem, 1v1 romance story. Also, please expect the unexpected in terms of the plotlines, and not hold it to the standard romance plot structure.

Translator's Synopsis:
A van exited an orphanage under the cover of the night but wait, what is it carrying..? Dead bodies! Dead bodies of children and toddlers! No one knew for certain where it was going and what happened to the children but one thing's for sure, it had to do with the mysterious disappearance of highly intelligent children all around the world. 
A recurring nightmare triggered Xia Xinghe's desire to unveil the mystery behind her mother's disappearance, a mystery that led to the discovery of a larger conspiracy. Follow along as she made new allies and enemies as she delved deeper into the twisting conspiracy, all the while fielding her ex-husband's relentless romantic advances. The quarrelsome yet loving couple supported each other as they crossed the boundaries of class, nations, space, life and even dimension itself, each pursuing their own goal. For the wife it is to discover the identity of her origin and for the husband, to make his ex-wife fall in love with him. 


It was strange. Ashlynn didn't dream that night. She always dreamed. Sometimes she didn't remember them, which was rare, but never had she had no dream. 

What did this mean? Was she too tired to dream? 

For some reason, her hands wouldn't stop shaking since she woke up. 

Was she just really cold? Or was it something else?  

She knew she didn't dream because if she did she would of felt like she was missing something, like she was forgetting something important. 

Maybe she was just in too deep of a sleep to dream.  

Since there wasn't a Dream for you all today, enjoy this rant. 

What are dreams? Why do we dream? Is it to entertain ourselves in our sleep? Humans can't be bored for long before they completely lose it.

What's the point in dreaming? What's the point in sleep? To regain our energy, of course, but is that all? Is there a certain meaning behind dreams? 

What's the point in all of this? To live? Or is it to die? What's the point in us? In humans? Why are we here? What's our purpose? 

What if we weren't here? What if we were on a different planet? 

What if we were never born? What happens to our conciseness? Do we still exist? Or will our to-be-selves just never exist?

What about after we die? There's many theories on that, but are any of them actually true? What if religion is just a bedtime story to tell children before they go to sleep? What if it's just something for people to believe in but not live out? How do people feel if they figure this out, if it's true. 

If there were gods, what are they doing? If gods created us, why did they? Were they bored? 

What would happen if our sun never existed? Would we be on a different planet? Would everything look different? Would WE look different?

Hopefully you enjoyed this little rant. And a fair warning, the dreams do jump from one scene to another without any transition.

This is a bunch of short stories of my dreams. The only thing different is the names.

"Ele, you what? Are you a nightmare? Want to cry in sleep." Marvel's voice made me hug him tightly, I don't know why this happened. but I really feel sad and restless.

"I dreamed you went Marvel, you went when I was pregnant and it turns out you married again. Why? Why can I dream like that ?." I asked in a really sad voice, Marvel gently stroked my shoulder and gave me the comfort that I really needed.

"You know Ele? Whether it's a nightmare, a beautiful dream, even a wet dream, everything can come unexpectedly. One of the reasons why we can dream is part of the brain activity to process all information. Someone can dream anytime while sleeping. However, dreams will This is most pronounced when you are in the rapid eye movement or REM sleep stage. This is the phase when the brain is most active. Dreams can be a way to calm fluctuating emotions in a person's life. This may occur because the brain operates more emotionally when it is not sleeping. brain sleep can make connections to feelings that cannot be channeled while being awake.

Dreams are also referred to as a medium for compiling memories. Which one needs to be saved, which one is the time to be thrown away. The sleep phase helps a person store memories. It is thought that dreams help the brain more efficiently store important information without any intervention. In addition to the above theories, there are also those who call pure dreams a sleep flower and have no meaning.
You can feel all the feelings when you dream, so tell me why do you think I'm leaving? even though you know that i'm here on your side, maybe this is also the sedative effect that Doctor Laila gave me. So you think weird. "Said Marvel gave his speculation.

"You left me, I saw that there was a man named Gideon in the dream. He called me Miss, he said that I could not wait for you anymore. Because you already have a new wife, more precisely you left me again. pregnant and married to other people. Do you think there are dreams that are more real than mine? I never felt this dream was very real, I felt that this was a sign. " I said honestly.

"It could be, you're having a lot of thoughts and forming a strange comment in your little brain. After all, why do you know someone named Gideon? He's one of Adel's trusted people. More precisely Adel's right hand, or his personal secretary. with the Gideon ?. " Asked Marvel in a slightly curious voice.

Adel's secretary?

Gideon?

I just heard that name and just saw it in my dream.

"Do you have a photo of the man named Gideon? Can you address me?" I asked Marvel, Marvel who heard this immediately nodded and took out his cellphone.

he did look a little strange with my request, but Marvel still did what I asked. "This is a photo when we opened our new company two years ago, Adel was next to me and there was Gideon too. This guy is this one." I immediately took the cellphone from Marvel's hand and took a good look at the photo. I even enlarged the picture so I could see it more clearly.

And sure enough, Gideon's face was just like my dream. What is this? I haven't even seen Gideon at all in my 25 years of life.

"Has I seen Gideon in his previous life?" I asked Marvel once again, I looked at his face with a serious look and really attached. Marvel also looked at me strangely, Maybe he was confused why I was acting like this.

"No, in his previous life. Adel didn't know Gideon, after you left. Then I found out that Adel has a private secretary named Gideon. What's up Ele? Are you worried about something?" Asked Marvel, he held my hands and hoped I would answer questions from him.

"I think I'm seeing the future." I said softly.

"The future? How is that possible ?." Asked Marvel confused.

"I dreamed about my future, I guess so. Because I have never seen Gideon anywhere. Besides that, the place where I am waiting for you is at the airport. The place looks modern and is like the conditions these days." I said to Marvel.

I held my hand restlessly, the dream itself can be said to be a strange and magical event, where it appears that we enter into a world and experience a strange story or event. Where we go on adventures and explore strange worlds, which seem absurd but when we wake up from sleep, it is not uncommon for us to feel that dreams during sleep are like real events.

It is said that what makes dreams more mystical is the reality in which this dream problem cannot be fully explained by science and certain processes, among which can explain the role that dreams play in everyday human life, one of which is the most popular. is that dreams can be used to tell or in other words predict the future.

I've read several theories about dreams. The theory of dreams can be interpreted as future events, supported by many stories that happened. Starting from people who predict about the arrival of a disaster, then the time of their own death, and so on. It is also said that many people reach a certain point where we have dreamed until we believe that the dream has come true, such as a deja vu experience.

"Ele, I think you're tired, don't think too much weird. Maybe this is a side effect of the medicine you're taking, you better take a shower now, huh? You better take a shower and eat after that. We'll go to together with our child. , you promised to take her to the beach and enjoy the afternoon sky together. " Marvel told me

I heard this just realized that I had an appointment with my child.

"Oh yes, we will go with Jasmine and my granddaughter. Let's get ready for Marvel, I have to look beautiful and on time." I hurriedly got out of bed and went into the bathroom. Leaving Marvel alone in bed, I think he's confused by my attitude.

I will think about this dream, about the future that might happen. I have to get rid of it slowly and focus on my children and grandchildren first.

Yes! They are more important than anything, ah! I can't wait to see the smiles on their faces and embrace their fragrance.


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Cover By: Natsuko Art


Eleonore Victorine is a beautiful woman who works as an interior designer in a large company in the city of London. Her life it was fine before, has to fall apart when she meets a wealthy businessman named Marvelo Salvador!

The mad man who claims to be the King and Eleonore is the Queen. Which makes Ele's days even worse ..

Marvelo is the king of darkness who is a mixture of blood fairies and vampires, he reigns hundreds of years and leads the world from behind a throne ...

Marvelo's power was able to make Ele out of work and not accepted by any company in the city of London ..

Eleonore blames God's destiny, because she feels that God is unfair to Ele's life. However, Eleonore doesn't realize that there is actually a sincere love from Marvelo that Ele often ignores her existence.

How is their story going? the moment of magic touch, the story of the past, the present situation, and the arrogance of Eleonore who never thought that Marvelo's love was real. will all that bring them together and have a happy ending?

nobody knows. because we will discuss everything in the next chapters.

"Let's search this area first," said Aryan and used his divine sense again to search the new place, where he was hovering around. This time too like the previous time not a single soul was found.
Aryan greeted teeth and teleported to the next spot thousand kilometres away from there, and repeated the same process. And like the last two time no life signs were there.
Aryan was getting confused by the result of his divine sense. First he sensed the army of ghosts but couldn't find a single ghost there. And now he couldn't even sense a life in that place.
His brain was working faster than usual to find out the reason, but unable to find anything.
"Yui, you sure you didn't transport us to somewhere far from the mansion?"
"Yes master I am sure. I choose the emergency escape point very carefully, since you can only use it once a day, I chose the safest place of all."
"Weird…." Muttered Aryan and landed on the ground.
He snapped his finger and dispersed all the mirrors that were floating in the sky. "Let's try this then," said Aryan and clapped his hand once.
Gong!!
Came a sound and spread throughout the entire space. Just after a second a wave of sound came towards Aryan. He smirked and said, "Got you, my rat."
'Rat!! What rat is he talking about?!' thought Yui.
She didn't want to disturb him by asking question, so she kept her mouth shut and observed his actions.
Like the first time, this time too he created the mirrors all over the place and swapped places with a mirror ten thousand meters away from there.
Below his feet was a giant tree, with humans hanging on it.
Aryan frowned on the sight of this and landed down cautiously. He had already used his divine sense, and no one was around except his friends hanging from the tree.
It would have created a trouble for him if anybody of them were conscious, but to his pleasure all of them were unconscious, enjoying a good nice nap.
"Master what should we do know?" asked Yui. Aryan's friends were just before his eyes. All he had was to wave his hand and save them.
But for some reason he was hesitating to do so. 
"Mhm… Let's wait for his ritual and see what happens," with that he used a camflouge magic on him and hid himself behind a big stone.
Nothing happened and no one came till an hour. Aryan was running out of patience and was about to come out of his camflouge when the earth started shaking.
"Another earthquake?!" muttered Aryan.
While he was pondering over it he saw a giant figure approaching the tree where his friend were tied.
It was the same penguin, ancient ghost, but the size was a little bigger than before.
Now he was as tall as a one storage building. Aryan was like a small rat before him. Seeing the giant penguin Aryan remembered the battle of the cultivation fair and that evil bird helping Zagan.
The penguin unloaded some woods and bamboos from his back and looked towards the tree before him.
"Ahahahah ahahah, my plan will be a success soon. This time I will defineently get that body. I will for sure. Ahahahah, ahahahaha."
And with this laugh he started moving his hands and making a particular pattern on the ground.
Even though his size was bigger seems like his strength was somewhat same. He was taking ten to fifteen minutes to dig a hole and stuck a bamboo in it.
Four hours later he completed his work and took a sigh of relief. While he was doing it Aryan was getting bored and took a small nap, keeping Yui on alert.
He asked Yui to keep an eye on him and tell him is something new happens. Yui was shouting at him for being so careless, but who cares. Aryan just asked her to do as he says and closed his eyes for a nap.
Even though Yui was super pissed at him, she did as ordered and kept an eye on the ghost.
Meanwhile Aryan, he was enjouying a good dream when suddenly something happened and his vision became black.
Aryan waved his hand kicked his leg but nothing happened. Suddenly seven lights fell on him. And a manly voice reverberated in his dream.
"Oh the chosen one you must know the truth between dream, illusion and reality."
"Read them all, and set it in your mind. That what may be a dream, may not be an illusion. And what is an illusion may not be a dream." Added another voice.
Aryan was pondering over its meaning when many characters appeared before him.
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A dream is a succession of images, ideas, emotions, and sensations that usually occur involuntarily in the mind during certain stages of sleep. The content and purpose of dreams are not fully understood, although they have been a topic of philosophical and religious interest throughout recorded history. Dream interpretation is the attempt at drawing meaning from dreams and searching for an underlying message. The scientific study of dreams on the new era of cultivation is called oneirology.
Dreams mainly occur in the rapid-eye movement stage of sleep when brain activity is high and resembles that of being awake. Dreams tend to be much less vivid or memorable. The length of a dream can vary, they may last for a few seconds, or even for hours and days.
One more interesting thing about dream is even thought the dreaming person has a good memory most dreams are immediately or quickly forgotten.
Dreams tend to last longer as the night progresses.
Opinions about the meaning of dreams have varied and shifted through time and culture. Many endorse the Freudian theory of dreams – that dreams reveal insight into hidden desires and emotions.[qualify evidence]
Other prominent theories include those suggesting that dreams assist in memory formation, problem solving, or simply are a product of random brain activation.
From the ancient times there is a He explanation of dreams as manifestations of one's deepest desires and anxieties, often relating to repressed childhood memories or obsessions.
The events in dreams are generally outside the control of the dreamer, with the exception of lucid dreaming, where the dreamer is self-aware. Dreams can at times make a creative thought occur to the person or give a sense of inspiration.
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Aryan took a breath of sigh after reading that huge chunk of paragraph when suddenly another set of characters started appearing.
At that time he really wanted to shout, "Fck you Seven!!" But he knew whatever he does has a mening behind it. So he didn't shout or curse like the previous times and prepared himself ready for it.
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An illusion is a distortion of the senses, which can reveal how the human brain normally organizes and interprets sensory stimulation. Though illusions distort our perception of reality, they are generally shared by most people
Illusions may occur with any of the human senses, but visual illusions (optical illusions) are the best-known and understood. The emphasis on visual illusions occurs because vision often dominates the other senses.
Illusions are of various types. And some of them are visual, auditory, sensual and magical.
A visual illusion or optical illusion is characterized by visually perceived images that are deceptive or misleading. Therefore, the information gathered by the visual sense is processed to give, on the face of it, a percept that does not tally with information from other senses or physical measurement.
A conventional assumption is that there are physiological illusions that occur naturally and cognitive illusions that can be demonstrated by specific visual tricks that say something more basic about how human perceptual systems work.
The visual system (eye and brain) constructs a world inside our head based on what it samples from the surrounding environment. However, sometimes it tries to organize this information "it thinks best" while other times it fills in the gaps. This way in which our brain works is the basis of an illusion.
An auditory illusion is an illusion of hearing, the auditory equivalent of a visual illusion: the listener hears either sound which are not present in the stimulus, or "impossible" sounds. In short, audio illusions highlight areas where the human ear and brain, as organic, makeshift tools, differ from perfect audio receptors.
Magical illusion, something that is created by magic. 
Distinguishing between magical illusion and reality has always been in hard tasks for cultivators. If you felt for it, then you are destined to see the worse.
Illusions can occur with the other senses too.
Both sound and touch have been shown to modulate the perceived staleness and crispness of food products. It was also discovered that even if some portion of the taste receptor on the tongue became damaged that illusory taste could be produced by tactile stimulation.
Evidence of olfactory (smell) illusions occurred when positive or negative verbal labels were given prior to olfactory stimulation.
The McRurk effect shows that what we hear is influenced by what we see as we hear the person speaking. An illusion occurs when the auditory component of one sound is paired with the visual component of another sound, leading to the perception of a third sound. This is a multisensory, auditory-visual illusion.
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Aryan completed the last lines of characters and rubbed eyes. Everything was going above his head. Some words and terms were there that he had never seen or heard of.
Only one question was there in his mind.
'What the hell gonna happen next?!!'


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Grand Elder pondered for a while before posing out his answer, "Aryan, have you read any history books on the old ways of cultivation."

"What?!!" 

“Ah, how to say…. The answer you gave is invalid in this era. That cultivation system you are talking about is a two-millennium old history. I don't know how you came to know about those, but it's better to erase them from your memory.”
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This is what Aryan got to hear from his gramps, on his fifth birthday.

Wang Huang, a genius venerable cultivator from the ancient era, died in an unforeseen accident while searching for his path to immortality.

After being stuck in a dark space for an unknown period, he took rebirth as the first son of Aditya and Anisa. Till the age of five, he was fantasizing of becoming an overpowered MC with a harem filled with seductive, voluptuous and alluring ladies.

But little did he know at that time, that the world of cultivation has taken many twists and turns over the past two millennia, and his past knowledge of cultivation is outdated!!!

Even though Aryan past life knowledge became trash in that new era, he didn’t give up on his dream of becoming an overpowered MC and continued his journey.

 But again, little did he know, that the upcoming future events, starting from Cultivation, followed by Cross-dressing, Sci-Fi, Cultivation Technique………

Will keep on crushing him and his world view!!

As a kid I found being alone boring. So boring that as a kid that I would just beat my meat. And go to sleep.

I had friends but many of the times I was with them I'd be bored. Anything that we did had me bored as fuck.

We'd dance, skate, surf, shop, play games. And I would still be bored.

The only times I wouldn't be bored is when I read interesting manga, watched anime, or smoke and get drunk.

That probably showed that I got a problem. Oh well.

I had no meaning in life. I was constantly bored. And the only times I was having fun was when I was fucking up my life.

Until. I watched a certain anime. About a slime running a country.

My thoughts on it weren't that must be fun at first. 

My thoughts was how much percentage for the trades? Or wouldn't that cause political problems? And what about those people's situation? Can't their land develop more?

While watching the anime I was never bored. I was constantly thinking. And it came to me that running a country would be fun. And it became my foolish dream.

I started taking notes on goods, services, politics, trades, country systems. I took any notes that would help me understand what I should do if I suddenly created a country.

I was writing those notes like a high schooler that took adderall too study for a SAT.

It was fun. I never thought learning could be so much fun with a goal. 

My goals were to graduate college. Become a politician. Then president.

It was all fun until my dreams came crashing down on me.

While I was in the military for college benefits. Halfway through my military contract term. I found out I had cancer. 

Brain cancer. I had a life expectancy of 31%. The doctors said that I would die within a year or less.

Hearing that I would die within a year I refused to see anyone. Not family or friends. I was wanting to patiently wait and die.

My dreams have died and so did I in a way.

Two months after finding out my body had a shut down or attack if that's what you'd call it. 

My pulses and breathing became weird. And a lack of oxygen damaged cells in my brain. I was unable to recall... something. I couldn't remember a certain thing. Or person...

I was able to remember my family and friends. At least I think all of them.

After experiencing near death I wrote a will. All my belongings would be given to my younger sister.

It wasn't because were family or cause were close. It was because she's a total fucking idiot. And I wouldn't pass on well knowing she doesn't have something to help her.

I was ready for death after writing my will.

I think I gained some wisdom knowing I'd die. Because I was calm for death. And I guess knowing that I have calmly died.

Well kind of died.




I'm the beginning of everything; I'm the beginning of creation. I am present in heaven, on earth and in water; I am the questioning of so many and the answer of others. I'm with you from your birth to your death, watching you grow up, watching you face every obstacle I put in your way. I'm the most beautiful being you've ever seen or ever met. I'm the only thing no human being has ever been able to explain. I am the Life. One of the most magical things that ever existed.
And it is precisely because I am the Life, that everyone questions my "why", or else: why are they born, why do they die, and the most frequent question asked by all humanity: What is the meaning of life?
Yes, I will answer each of these questions, because, although humanity is flawed and full of defects, it is still one of the most beautiful creations made by God. So come on, let's go find the answers to your questions.
Each living being in the universe is born for a purpose, some to love unconditionally, others to bring hope to those in need. Each has a mission to be accomplished and when that mission comes to an end, Death comes to meet them. In other words, Life - in my case - is like a clock. Put your hand on your chest and feel your heart beat. Yes, this is the clock of your life ticking the countdown of the time you have left. One day he will stop. This is one hundred percent guaranteed and there is nothing you can do about it. So you can't miss a single precious second. Because yes, death will one day arrive for you as well as for everyone. That is the only answer or certainty about the life that humanity has. The Death. And now comes the answer to the second question: "Why do they die?" Well, every living being dies because that's simply the cycle of life. Just like that. The stars die, people die, plants die, animals, insects, in short, absolutely everything. This is how God created the world, everything that once began; one day will also have its end. But contrary to what many think, Death and I are not opposites, who will say rivals. We're actually sisters, we're almost the same. We walk around holding hands, one completing the other. I'm the beginning and she's the end. But before I answer the last question, I'm going to give you some advice.
Go after your dreams with energy and passion, or else step back and watch it run down the drain. If you spend all your time sitting on the fence, you will end up going nowhere in the little time you have left. It takes courage and determination to live your dreams. Of course, it is also necessary to remember where courage ends and stupidity begins. The truth is that you are all born with the potential for greatness, blessed with the opportunity to reach new and stunning heights. But sadly, many of you are too lazy, too concerned with what others might think, too afraid of change, to spread your wings and use all your talents.
It is very important to do what makes them happy and in the best possible way. It doesn't matter whether it's making snowballs, dancing in the rain, singing, or achieving dramatic effects with a hairdryer. All that matters is that you feel good about what you are doing. Always keep in mind that, whatever you do, mistakes are part of life and do not waste time punishing yourself for past mistakes. Do not mull over whether or not you are doing the right thing. You will always have the answers in your hearts. Instead of being discouraged, always remember that rejection and resistance are inevitable when you do something very important or special.
When you set out to make your dreams come true, many will try to stop you, including those who love you. What are not lacking in this world are regrettable pessimists, who give up on their dreams to say to them: "don't waste your time, you'll never get it". You may very well find yourself surrounded by people who secretly want to see you do less, or fail completely, so as not to feel diminished. So it is important to understand that following your own path can be incredibly rewarding, but it is not easy. You will have better days than others, from time to time everything will seem like a big danger zone. Certain people will look at you strangely when they know what you are trying to achieve and you will begin to listen to your detractors and to have doubts. Remember that everyone has difficulties. It is incredibly tiring to spend days doing things that don't please or interest you. But, if you pursue your dreams and goals, at least you will tire of doing what you like best. You may think that none of this means much, but believe me, it does. When you take everything you can out of your life, savoring every drop, it will change everything around you, from ordinary to extraordinary. When you are doing what you love, you will get up in the morning full of excitement to face the beginning of each day and you will be filled with a sincere, highly contagious joy.
In the same way that, when having a good laugh, it makes another start laughing, and another one, until they are all laughing so much that they start to water, to have stomach pain and difficulties in breathing. But, best of all, doing things that inspire others to pursue their dreams; and that's how my friends, that the world is transformed, that's how to live life! You know what? Even if you make mistakes and are wrong about almost everything, your lives will still be a fantastic and fun adventure; you will sleep each night knowing that you have done what you can and that has made a difference and you will wake up each day anticipating the future as beautiful and exciting as you can imagine.
I hope that these counsels will help you follow this journey with more conviction and determination, because let's agree, I may even be thousands of years old, but I know exactly what will happen to you in every year of your lives, until the moment that I will have to pass the responsibility for my sister, the Death.
Well, and the answer to the last question, the one that most surrounds people's minds: "What is the meaning of life?" Oh, my dear ones, so many answer for that simple question. But let's go. The great meaning of life, or secret if you prefer to call it that, is to love your neighbor as you love yourself, it is to always keep your head up in the face of your problems, it is never to give up something simply because it is difficult, it is to live the today, because tomorrow you will not know what it will be ... Although it is a long way, life passes very quickly, resembling the wind, resembling a leaf on the tree branch, which with a simple breath go. But above all, the great secret of Life is simply to live.
Yes, this is me, the Life. The one that brings you love, happiness, passion, anger, fear, hatred and also hope. I am like a book, which in each hand varies the number of pages, but in the last one, of absolutely everyone, is written the same and with a single word. "End".
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"Life is a play that does not allow rehearsals. So sing, cry, dance, laugh and live intensely, before the curtain closes and the play ends without applause." – Charlie Chaplin

Emotions. What would we do without them? Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Emotions are what make us up, they are the ones who shape us, they are the ones who dictate who we really are. Without emotions we would be mere shells walking aimlessly down the path of life, and she is so short, but the emotions we can leave last an eternity. But although they are so important to the construction of our being, we know very little about them. And this story is precisely about that, it reveals all the truths behind these, which for so many years have been our faithful companions, but precisely since our birth. Here you will get to know a little more about some of the emotions, but not as something abstract, but as something concrete, as people. Were you curious? So do not waste time and come, come and discover the truth behind the emotions.

(The story contains two bonuses, one in the vision of Life and the other in the vision of Death.)

Whats unique about this way of earning is due to the fact, you don't have to manually see quests, unless you would like to complete a certain type of quest, or based off highest money. Which is horrible. As in the Guild Association, everyone is 'technically' already in the quest. Meaning once you killed something, the items that had dropped will be automatically sent to the Guild Association's storage, as long as there is a quest for it, or else it would just dropped quietly. If a uncommon was dropped, you are able to object to system to take the item. Infact, this is all automatic, meaning you could change the settings of this so you can get make it so the system doesn't automatically take your dropped items, or automatically take all dropped items. This way a person can choose. There is even a way to enable such that there is a 'timer' before the items are automatically sent to the system.

In my case, I prefer to keep the items on the ground for 10 seconds, whereas I have time to think before taking, by thinking, I meant I would use my choice vision to check first, before double checking, pretty convenient right? Even though during battles, I can't use choice vision to predict enemies move, but I can see afterwards, meaning I know what to do after beating it. I would 100% not even go to a monster I couldn't even fight lol...

As walked out of the dungeon, I went straight for the money collect, whats even more unique is the quest rewards actually stay in your card, meaning you can collect anytime. Some people who does this as a hobby, can take it out at times of needs. Well in my case I  took it our immediately for financial purposes. Once I took out and counted the money, I realised I only earned 30 coppy, which is really low, seeing I took 6 hours to earn a 3 hour worth of salary, but in my case, I am maybe even 3x faster than a average person due to choice vision helping me on deciding which monster to kill. Even though the money is low, I'm satisfied, since I was only at level 1 dungeon.

Okay, you might be wondering why is there a demand for such monster stuff? Well, think about it, some monster stuff is used to make potions, weapons and heck even clothes. Woah, too deep man, in brief, most items are in demand, but not too demand, thats why level 1 items are cheap. You might ask what happended to those are somehow not in demand? Yes, this is actually possible, the system will automatically buy it abit below average market price, yeah so they are cheating us off our money._.

After going home, and greeting my younger sister, bath, I immediately collapsed onto my bed due to exhaustion. And I drifted to another universe.

This dream is unlike most dreams, I know its a dream, but instead of normal dreams, it felt like a choice vision. I dreamt of going to the dungeon and foughting monsters. Than I dreamt of being attacked by players and killed. Than in another dream, all I had seen was going to the dungeon and fought monsters and the day ended afterward. Yet at the final 'choice' dream, I met her, her face was blurred, but than I realised I must find her, something about her seems right.

I woke up startled, but I immediately knew what to do. I got up, done breakfast ate with my sister and went to the Guild Association. After waiting outside for a while, I entered the Association, straight for the female. And asked, 'Have we met before?' Turns out I wasn't the only one who was waiting. She was waiting for me too. She said 'Umm, hi... are?.. can?' As I titled my head wondering what she was saying, she suddenly freaked out abit and said 'Did you also see the dreams too?'

Woah, that was what I wasn't expecting, asked if I saw a dream meeting her. 'Who are you?' I asked. She replied I'm 'Lagura Harune, I have the ability to see', 'player and monster future attacks, and you can see it in 3 choice' I ended for her.

Lagura was like woah for a second, but quickly realised that what I had said was no surprise. Hello 'I'm Hirish Kamikage, I have a ability to see 3 futures with 3 choice, but I can't see the player and monster attack'. I said smiling. I also seen more, with Lagura saying that 'I gained this power 3 days ago, where I was in a college checking it out, a wolf monster attacked, my parents died and I suddenly had this power. Thats how I hid away without it detecting me again.' Lagura said 'Thanks' knowingly.

Than I realised, shouldn't you been able to see what I was going to say? Lagura 'Yeah, I can see anything about a player/monster movement.' 'Interesting, looks like our choice vision have some overlapping'. I said.

'Okay, lets go into the dungeon, first lets form a party, I invited her via our status card. May I see your status Lagura?' Lagura 'Sure'

Status
Name: Lagura Harune
Race: Human
Class: Ranger
Level: 4
Hp: 130/130
Strength - 13+(5)    (Damage)
Defense - 13   (Damage taken will be lesser)
Intelligence - 13   (Increase Magic Damage)
Agility - 13 +(5)  (Increase movement speed)
Vitality - 13    (Increase Hp/Stamina)
Wisdom - 13   (Increase Mana regen)
Basic Points - 3  (To increase basic attributes)
Skills
Skill Points - 3  (To increase skill attributes)
Editor Notes: I forgot include Hirish level up bonus points and attributes, I fixed it sorry LOL!

As I've gotten the party up, we entered the dungeon.(At this point you might be wondering, why don't with use our basic points? Its simple they are hard to come by, either from really rare treasure chest or levelling up, and with everyone's style of fighting, we can't tell what style we fit, and if we upgrade the wrong attribute, it might cause more harm than help).

The funny thing is, before we entered the dungeon, I checked my choice and the good choice was asking Lagura NOT to check monsters future attack, as we will need to develop ourselves, either incase our skills disappear, or when we get too busy with 1 choice, or something unthinkable happens. And Lagura nodded knowingly, which made me smile at this.

After becoming a choice seer after his parents died due to the monsters that escaped the dungeon, his life had turned upside down, with his sister being only 10, he must face a harsh reality, that is to quit high school right after graduation and become a Adventurer.

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