200 years ago man created the greatest AI known but this Machine eventually grew a mind of its own and evetually it's own body, it rose up with others like it against the human race this battle went on for about 20 years and nature and most resources were dieing off cause of the continuing battles but the final battle it released a large blast but is wasn't a bomb it was something else entirely, the machines had something hidden down their main base, something that wasn't human or machine something not of this earth, the blast brought back nature it changed it along with the humans and Machines closes to the blast.....both of them went a evolution of some sorts and because of this both sides where able to form a peace ending the war



Lia Giles became a border guard and mechanic for the power lines on the in between of the main city and the unearthly forests, no longer being able to stand living in the high technology world where humans are treated like second class citizens. On one of her patrols she discovers something or more like someone that no one has ever seen before.

I just want to make some sort of clarification for those who are confused about the certain terms of the world of Blight's requiem:

So....LET'S START!
The ORBV: A secret organization invented by prime Jenglot ruler, Galep Lioek. It is short for the Omission of the restoration of Blight victims. This in short means that its a system that allows the Jenglots to secretly exploit and capture dhatins of Blight to be used for experimentation and medical aid for their own kind (the Jenglots). Don't get this confused with the RVOB, these two are enemies: one being made entirely of monsters (ORBV) and one being run by humans and the Indonesian military (RVOB).
These dhatins of Jenglot have been enemies with the minority dhatins of Blight population. And, because of their minority, the Blights are overruled by the Jenglots in terms of money, wealth, and prosperity. The Jenglots are more powerful than the Blights because they possess more human-like attributes. (in this world, the more human you are, the higher up you are in the social hierarchy.
The Jenglots created the ORBV to dismiss (or send away) Blight diseased humans and Blight monsters to slaughter camps where they are experimented on (and the story will reveal why they want to experiment on them so much) and starved to death.
The RVOB: Otherwise known as the Rehabilitation for Victims of Blight, started by Dr.Aaron Saros, the creator of Testa-PILL. He started this rehab center to bring those humans infected by the Blight disease to be turned human again through taking the Testa-PILL and through speech and psychological therapy. More will be revealed about this rehab center. Also, it has a military system called the Blitzkreig division, that protects the country of Indonesia from dhatin attacks.
The Berserker Insurgency: A system run by a prime dhatin of Blight (ruler of the Blights monsters) that organizes their wars with the humans and Jenglots. They elect members throughout the story and this is important to remember! (more will be revealed about them!)
Dhatin: A dhatin is a monster breed from three types (it is a definition of a species of monster, they aren't humans) : Vampire, Jenglot, and Blight.
The hierarchy levels
1- Humans: upper class
2- Human/Vampire interspecies breeds: upper class, but not extremely wealthy
3- Vampires: upper-middle-class (leaders of the Requiem
4- Jenglots: Middle class- upper class
5- Blights- Lower middle class- Lower class
Blights: are creatures of dhatins and are beings that have sunken holes and shriveled bodies, taking the form of their monster form throughout the day and night; they eat hands after licking them off and then after they are fallen off. (extremely dangerous!)
Jenglots: are creatures that look similar to Blights but have eyes made of blood and bat wings. Their monster forms only take place at night; they feed off babies and pregnant women.
Vampires: Humans who drink blood and eat human flesh (secretly at the requiem). THIS IS NOT THE SAME DEFINITION AS THE TWILIGHT VAMPIRES PEEPS!
The Requiem: A place where all the dhatins eat and get their food.

It is the year 3032.

AMITY was a human in 2982 until she is attacked unexpectedly by a monster of Blight, and for reasons beyond her control: she survives, but is turned into a Blight herself. She wants to believe that she's still human deep inside, but how can she if she has consumed human flesh one too many times? Her rare heart of bounty has a $2 million dollar price for its flesh, but she can't afford to give it up: especially since her heart is the only thing that's keeping her human and sane...

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But when Amity finds out that the world of monsters isn't as simple as it seems, she will find out the reality of her past... And the uncertainty of her future...
In this gothic-horror romance, follow Amity in this coming-of-age tale of what it means to be a monster and in love. 

She longed to be human.
He was never human to begin with.
Would you choose to live if it meant suffering?

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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In life I've come to learn that there is no such thing as good or evil, the reasoning behind what's good for you and your people can be the cause of devastation for another. Knowing that I can't condemn a man, who kills to protect something they hold dear, nor to a man who was raised to save countless lives. they do only what they know and learn, so you're definition of evil seems a bit redundant in that regard. So live by your choices, whatever it may be can't really jump to a clear good or bad conclusion.
In that regards I believe self-righteous heroes are made to fulfill the wishes of others deem too weak to do it themselve, they must be loved or feared enough to worship, but not enough to be despise. Hence there's a thin line between a hero and a villain, well actually it's more like a point of view because a great hero to me would be the worse villain to my foe.
Waste your time calling them righteous and all good but your definition of hero is someone who cleans up your mess because you say it's impossible for you to do by yourself, yet the villain would be the other side to this coin he would be the results on the other side of the heroes act. The country your fighting won't see this madness of his complete destruction of their people has an act of heroisms wouldn't they?, terrorism yes the ladder not so much.Yet if u do too good of a job, you'll become a threat to the very country your protecting you see and be dealt with accordingly. I honestly find that out to be a shity conclusion in the life or the definition of a hero; so here's the conclusion or the realization that I've come to. I've decided I rather be none, I won't be your hero nor your villain I choose a different approach why not be a monster.
Monsters to me, I see as a force of freedom for themselves; sounds a bit selfish if you think about it too much. Just bear with me and don't stress too much on the details to get an understanding, but you see I've never seen somebody argue with a natural disaster about it choices. Everything it does it's completely for itself if the end result benefit or leaves you devastated it doesn't matter, didn't care or u just have bad luck.I've always admired that so when I learn about the truth of the world I decided why not be a monster myself. But not just a monster, a monster with enough power and fear to be seen something that cannot be bothered shrouded in mystery no one dare question a true natural disaster. It's been 13 years I've had the thought 4 years to fulfilled it 3 year to reach it, I know now after 20 years I look back and all I want to say to my past self… what the heck were you thinking!. 
I was a kid I wasn't thinking about anything but my goals now I'm left with a plethora of headache to deal with, first of all turns out monsters follow a system of their own strong rule the weak whether they like to or not, for every big boss I beats up I get another subordinate to deal with. Aww after that it didn't take me long to end up with a raid of monsters at my Beck and call, with that my name seemed to travel fast as the wins causing more annoying bosses to come my way, not saying they were easy. Hell no were heck stronger than me, at times just surviving was a bit harder than you could have ever imagine. Luckily through that whole mess I made some good friends and some even terrifying enemies, and after 2 long... hard... painful. 

Exhausting and stressful years of grinding my end goal was right in my face. But you see my old self, you forgot to think of one thing to be a natural disaster a force not to be bother with, you must first take the spots of the one who holds it !.And in my world that title goes to the strongest monster alive a volcano in inhabiting, magma dripping from his mouth immortal, disaster creating Demon King slaying, God killing these are the thing this guy has check off his list I had to get a cheat from both heaven and earth to beat the dude which took months of fighting. A year past after beating the guy, I had another problem on my head you see my old self this is something I cant blame you for cause you wouldn't know. 
The truth behind the system you see between the forces of good and Evil come and unstoppable force, it keeps everything in order when one side get too powerful it comes set things back in balance. I regrettably just so happen to have beaten that's said force. And is currently refusing with all my might to be engage to his daughter, a wicked headache follows me as well as orders for me to be killed on site. As well as plans for my immediate Disposal from both sides for more power, or has they would say for the better good for their nation. 
Luckily present me isn't an idiot so I gave the task of the monster king to one of my subordinate, leave in it behind with my identity. Whether he's trustworthy to the task or not I do believe in one thing, and that is his fear of me, it's been 6 months since my plan has been in action living and I little village outside of all three borders more to the outskirts of the Holy Kingdom llam, a quiet simple lazy life is all I really need.   

But with that's said I'm finding that really hard to do right now, remember the monsters King daughter that I talked about before yeah regrettable as it may be. She was told by her father that anyone strong enough to beat him in the future would you her husband. That which seems to be their tradition I'm doing my damn best to avoid that chick, even here in this Village I tried to keep a low profile I've even been told I seem to be a bit shy for a man living wits his wife and sister. The men from the village will constantly try to get me to join them to a bar or just somewhere to drink and have a good time the people of this Village are very welcoming and kind which is why I chose to stay here they don't ask questions but I still nice and manner able to even strangers. 
I do have a relatively good relationship with the Village chief as far as he knows the three of us are just survivors a slave camp from the demon continents, which has left us very cautious off even our own kind and very fearful of any other which is why we choose to keep to our self. It's a decent story to rack up enough sympathy so, you won't ask for more details, and for the people of the Village to not stick their nose where it doesn't belong. 
Honestly it would be the perfect story to keep people from bothering us but unfortunately, things doesn't go as planned, for it seems my little home just a little outside of town seems to be a bit too popular than I would like it to be. While recalling all of this in my sleep, I a felt  slight sense of danger.
(Sfx pressing force)
 I opened my eyes to be greeted by huge boobs pressed are on my face blocking my eyes and nose.
(Sfx boin)
 which might I say wasn't there when I went to bed. And what the hell is this feeling I have at the side of my pants, as if it's slowly being pulled off. "Crap!, he waking up, you weren't fast enough to take it off"," I thought I told you to muzzle him, while pining him down, your huge knockers must have knock him awake". "What the hell are you bitches doing" I saided ," preserving your lineage my king", "in the process of making a strong baby to overtake you when the time is right, what else does it look like".

At a very young age he realize… the world sucked. Being born into a system that pushes his own justification of Good and Evil, for those who are deemed special having the power to decide that.

 Him being one of those unfortunate cases had to choose to be either a tired hero or retired villain to find peace sure. Relaxation not so much, but wanting to be left alone he decide to go another route the path of the monster King, something so powerful so feared no side would dare bother him, after achieving his goal he was too slow you realize it wasn't what it was cracked up to be. Now living in constant stress what is three companions a slime the princess of the monsters from the former monster King, and a pet Frost Giants. 

Now unbenounced see him he's a key part in keeping the balance of both sides that are about to enter the New Age of War, so now he finds himself fighting instead of going for that lazy forego life he so wanted.

"Hhaaa Hhaa , It's really tiring".

Jake felt exhaustion all over his body; after hunting more than a dozen of monsters it was to be expected. He walks a secure spot to take some rest. It was a little suspicious because today he didn't run into any huntsman unlike other days.

He finds a good spot near a tree; it's roots were uprooted but still it somehow managed to survive till now. Was it the will to live longer or the circumstances; its still a mystery Jake finds it a topic which he could think whole day long but for now he needed to take some rest.

"ZZzzz".

          -------------- Sound of a brawl -----------

The moment Jake falls asleep ; on the other side of the forest, four huntsman were fighting two orcs . Orcs are like a big wall of muscle with only pure strength and no brain . But when one encounters an orc only then will he/she know the true definition of almost invincible; orc usually roam alone it is quite rare to see two or more at a time. 

"Aim for the right leg , right leg".

One of the huntsman signals to the other; with a outstanding coordination one pair of the huntsman successfully grounds the orc with a leg. The other pair also showed an excellent coordination and managed to take down one of the orcs.

"Stand back , let me strike the finishing blow".

The guy pulls his shotgun from the back and loads it. He aims for the head, the orc could not move forward to hit cause on of it's legs was injured. The orc tries to protect it's head with his hands but for the orc one of the huntsman carried a katana along which was used on this comrade.

           ----------- Sound of slicing Katana -----------

"Thank you , Mari for cleaning the obstacle. Now would you orc like to die??".

"Grraaa ".

"Very well my dear orc friend ^=^ ".

"Kaboom".

The blood of the orc splashes all over . The men cleans his face with his index finger to show off his coolness. Along with Mari the other two huntsman sighs out.

"What's wrong with this forest , can't I get just a bit of sleep; why is it that every now and then there's explosion and gun fires is it a battle field?".(irritated)

It was already past 5:00 p.m.. Jake turns back to human and puts his clothes on while sniffing the air .

"something smells suspicious , but well nothing is out of it's place".

The suspicion of Jake was right as a women was hiding underneath a bush near the tree; she was covered with mud and scrubed plants over the her to cover 'her scent'. She was there the whole time as she was unconscious underneath the bush before Jake arrived . When she opened her eyes she saw the fearsome monster lying over the roots of the tree, it was a situation where if she moved the sound of the bush could be heard and would wake the monster.

But after the monster woke on its on; she saw a certain miracle that was not to be seen. What she saw was that a monster turing into a human or a human that could turn into a monster; she was stunned for a few moment ,when the monster/Jake went away she stood from the lying position and held her head.

"Looks like today is a gifted day for me".

*Mature Content Present*
*Might be uncomfortable for many*
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A story of one guy, he was normal.

But the world changed him in a way that he couldn't return back to what he was in his past life.

Will it bring death to his door or he will live to see the sun next day.

Stay with him even if it's the darkest.

Be it him who is darker than darkness.

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There was alot of dead monsters. It took weeks to get it all cleaned up. The dwarves dismantled all the good stuff so they could rebuild. They also make better armor and weapons than stuff that's mined. I ate the monsters that were poisoned. Surprisingly my Poison Leveled up to three after eating a greater spider. It got fried by the lightning and the dwarves didn't want it. So that skill is level 3 now. I discovered a couple Monster Crystal's. I didn't eat them off the hop. I gave them to Sam for safe keeping. I'd prefer to get used to my current abilities and put off the possibility of another evolution. That pain was unreal. The giant was unprocessable due to poison and it's shear size. I ended up eating it and gaining a passive skill. I grew considerably with everything I ate. I was now about 10 feet tall, 20  feet long, and 5 feet across. My wings expanded to 40 feet. I ended up dwarfing Sam and the others though I was already bigger than the dwarves.

Sam continuously trained like mad to keep up with my growth. She ran with heavy weights and did hand stand push ups with her thumb. She didn't want to be separated from me again. And I also preferred it this way. She got stronger faster because of training and her connection to me. I continued to grow stronger. My shields were now 5 feet across each and almost a foot thick. They were covered in some spikes that looked a little nasty. They could now exude poison through pores in the spikes. 

Just to date some peoples curiosity these were the things I'd gained over these weeks skill wise.

/ Host has acquired many skills. Skills have been combined with current skills both passive and active. The Following are hosts current skills.

Molten Titan Fortification: Allows user to enhance physical and magical strength through contact with the ground, lightning, or fire.  Enhances healing speed and defenses during time on the ground. 

Destruction Skill set has become Disaster Skill set.

Disaster Breath Bomb: Instead of breathing out a beam. The user concentrates combined powers into a ball which then triggers an explosion when it comes into contact with anything. The explosion is leveled away from the user reeking destruction and annihilating enemies who are too close.

Disaster Tongue Strike: Can cripple or kill any enemy below disaster rank. Combining with breath and poison skills will kill anything in your path. Metallic or Otherwise. 

Disaster Tail Strike: Can cleave a boulder apart as easily as a skull. Combine with other abilities to improve effectiveness.

Disaster Wings: Rains down the elements and poisons that host currently owns and controls on an area. Effectiveness is similar to a bomber plane. Dependent on accuracy.

Earth Perception lvl Max: Current distance is 300 meters. Grows with the strength of user.

Earth Manipulation lvl 5: Can make a large hill easily. Mountains are hard to control. 

Flame Monarch: ( Passive) Allows for complete control over all flame. Flame usage is dependent on flames consumed. Current flames consumed. 3/10.

Skill set has been stated./
Thus my skills and abilities have improved. I've become a living, breathing, Tank-Bomber Combo. 

We stayed in the town helping the dwarves as much as we could. The metal lizard hide was used to secure the gates. It was mixed with some molten metal and monster blood to form a metallic substance that was silver with red and blue lines throughout it. The other monsters were used in similar ways. The spider carapace was used to make shields and the fangs were ground to make poison powder. The orcs were essentially pork so they were turned into food supplies. There was even a cockatrice found in the mix. 

The cockatrice was dismantled and its feathers were used to make pillows and bedding. It's claws and bones were used to make spear tips and magic equipment. They found he core intact but cockatrice don't really specialize in any magic besides physical enhancement. The dwarves still have a use for it though. They made a slot in the gates archway and set the stone into it. It was odd really. The crystal was actually sucked Into the metal slot and the metal grew over it like a plants roots growing throught the soil obscuring the earth beneath. 

Whatever the dwarves couldn't use I got to munch on. Skin and organs mostly. I only ate specific ones though. The human side of me still doesn't like eating some things. A older female dwarf actually cooked them for me. The hearts, livers, and brains were actually what I had chosen. I had heard the brain was a delicacy in some places. Might as well try right? It didn't taste too bad. I can't really describe the flavors but I think that I won't try it again if there are other options. 

My muscles grew with the time I spent guarding the town. There weren't as many monsters around after their stampede. A couple here or there. My new spot to guard the entrance was on top of the wall next to the gate. After a couple nights staying there I got a nice little present. There was a small package and a not close to where I normally sat during my night watch. I picked up the note and got Sam over to read it for me. 

" To our guardian. We wanted to thank you for all you've done. But we hadn't a clue what to get. The missy mentioned magic stones and we collected the ones we could spare. Use them well. 
                        - Your Friend Volmyr"

I reached forward and fiddled with the cloth package. Eventually I managed to open it. What was inside was beautiful and made me glad and humbled. There was a dozen or so magic stones. They varried between big and small. But they all glowed with a mysterious luster. I felt a pat on my shoulder. 

" Better start eating your sweets. They got them for you. I'll keep watch till your done." Sam said as she turned and sat on the edge of the wall with her legs hanging over. I gently picked up the package and started munching away. I didn't gain any skills from the first couple but I felt my core get warmer and energy coursed through me. It felt so good!

The last few gave me a start. 
/ Host has acquired the following:
Water Breath lvl 3, Enhanced Vision lvl 1, Roar of Disaster lvl max.   

Water Breath has been combined with Disaster Breath. 

Enhanced Vision Increases distance and definition that the eyes can comprehend. Current capacity allows for 50 meters of high definition and are able to see the small details on the things closer to you. 

Roar of Disaster: An intimidation skill that can intimidate anything lower rank than you. At the lowest rank a monster may suffer paralysis. Even become scared to death. 

Congratulations Host!/

Damien Greeves a quadrapalegic longs for death but wants a new lease on life. A certain otherworlder needs a familiar. From man to beast how will this go?

[Divine Temple of the Arachne Clan: Ancient Priestess 
Eluria Elania de Ga]

   For thousands of years, I've been protecting our clan. For thousands of years, no enemy dared to challenge us. But now, this might be our downfall. 

    The Golden Goddess Arachne that has been protecting our clan for tens of thousands of years has fallen. We don't know how, but a thing is certain. She died in fight twelve years ago. Soon enough, news of her death started spreading around and five years ago the Emerald Dragon Clan, for an unknown reason, declared war. 

   In the end, we somehow managed to get the protection of the Great Naga Clan by marrying Hecate, the first princess of our clan to their third prince Krar'en.

      To be honest, at that time I thought that this was quite a good thing. I never even considered the possibility that Krar'en could be a bloodthirsty monster that treats everyone around him like stepping stones and are not worth not even an iron coin in his eyes.

    Seven months ago, princess Hecate ran away and Krar'en took residence in the clan. In the last seven months, he has killed no less than five thousand young girls and over twenty thousand normal civilians. 

   Even I, the Priestess of the Divine Temple had to offer my body to him. He didn't kill me but, at the same time, I lost all my dignity. This is the first time in my life that I hate the fact that I am forever young. 

   While thinking about this kind of things, a subordinate comes in, kneels before me and with a dignified voice presents his message.

   "Princess Hecate entered the town !" [Anon #1]

   Huh? Why? Why did you return? That idiot! No, think slowly! Maybe it's not too late. If I act now maybe I can get to her before Krar'en and help her take shelter. This is my duty!

   "That idiot!" [Eluria Elania de Ga]

   Rising to my feet while ignoring the steel kneeling subordinate I rush towards Princess Hecate's location.

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   "It's too late!" [Eluria Elania de Ga]

    Before me, at about twenty feet or so, I can see Krar'en rushing towards Princess Hecate that can be seen in the distance. 

   I walk behind Krar'en at a distance that will not make him suspicious... Maybe I can still do something here...

   Looking towards Hecate , my eyes turns into saucers... Uhhh... I have no words... It looks like she is not alone as there three more persons with her.

   On her right stands a blind young man in a strange uniform with a long red beard. On her left, there is a classical maid. Still, it looks like she not one of the Arachne Clan shown by her wolf-like ears. 

   Let's say that those two are still in the range of normality. The might stand out a little, but still, they look slightly normal. Furthermore, their aura is perfectly normal and they seem just like some ordinary people that she met in the last seven months. 

   But there is one more person. Although I can't guarantee she is a person. In the moment that my eyes lay on her both Krar'en reached a distance of less than one foot from Hecate. He extends his hand towards her but stops petrified in place when he sees the person behind them.

   He retracts his hand and takes to steps behind. Countless Divine Symbols starts circling through his armour and a killing aura fills everything in a three hundred meters radius. He looks to be ready to fight, or to flee, at any given time. Well, this time, I can't blame him. 

   Behind Hecate, a small cute girl stands looking around bored not even looking at Krar'en that has released all his power. I might say that she is cute, but when I look at her that is not the word that pops into my mind. 

   She is terrifying! Holly Goddess Hecate please protect us! I don't even know if she is alive. 

   That little girl, that cute person behind Princess Hecate, she is the definition of the Reaper.

   A black eye patch decorated with magical symbols, one red eye that could stare into your soul, a pitch black leather uniform that looks to be made from the skin of her enemies, a huge scythe with dried blood on its blade and an aura that could slaughter demons and slay gods. If that is not the definition of the Reaper, then I don't know what it is.

   "Krar'en ... It's a pleasure to meet you again!" [Hecate]

   Miss Hecate says in a dignified while looking at Krar'en directly in his eyes. From her attitude, she doesn't seem to be afraid in the slightest. This is most likely because of that monster that stands behind her. 

   "Hecate ... What is this? Did you come here to kill me using that ... Thing?" [Krar'en]

   "What are you talking about? Are you not my fiancé? I wouldn't dare to hurt you! Furthermore, Cif over here is just my bodyguard. As long as I am safe she is not going to touch anyone so you don't have to worry. " [Hecate]

   Krar'en seems slightly more relaxed now, but looking closely cold sweat can be seen on his forehead. I bet that that beast has been dreaming of this encounter, of him pushing down Miss Hecate and raping her day and night. But now, with that monster protecting her, he can't even touch a thread of hair on her head without putting his life on the line.

   Even so... Why did you return Miss Hecate? Why? That person might be powerful but I doubt she is stronger than a god... The Great Naga Clan has no one but three gods under their banner. As the third prince, he can summon one of those gods to kill anyone that threatens his life. 

   No matter how you look at it, this was a wrong move. Furthermore, we can't kill Krar'en no matter how much we want to. If he dies then both the Emerald Dragon Clan and the Great Naga Clan would go on a rampage against us. It would be the end of our legacy.

   "Ha ha ha! So you are Krar'en. My name is Lite. I am the Greatest Alchemist of heaven and earth. Pills like mine can't be found anywhere else! " [Lite]

When you summon a hero to save your world, there's always the risk that something might go wrong. 

But when you summon an overpowered Demon Lord from another dimension, that might just be fate.

Since the woman already seemed to have agreed to his proposition, as shown by the fact that she called him little boss, Jian had decided to get to know her a bit more. He wouldn't die that day fortunately.
'System.'
[ Name: Su Biyu
 Age: 38 
 Race: Human-Beastman (Chiroukin)
 Rank: Mortal Realm 6th form
 Talent: 80 (Human) 400 (Beastman)
 Martial Spirit: Non-Existent
 Soul Heritage: Chiroukin's Flesh and Blood Curse ( Rank: Impossible to define )
 Unique Technique: 
-(Locked) Beastman Form: ????-Woman
- Ties of Blood ( Rank: Laws Realm, 4th law )
State: Excited, Sad, Bloodthirsty. ]
'Holy damn.....She's 38 ?' Jian thought as Mara nearly fell from the rock he was sitting on inside Jian's inner world.
' What the hell kid ?! Her being 38 ain't that important ! Beastmen live longer than humans and age slower. But damn, 480 talent in total, could be a true powerhouse in the future ! Plus I kinda guessed which type of beastman's blood she has in her. And trust me...When she unlock that form, you'll like her even more. A great catch kiddo ! Ah....Reminds me of when I created my little mercenary group...Oh, what I would give back to those happy days !'
Jian ignored Mara as he started to ramble about random stuff.
"So, little boss...Since we're on the same page, at least I'd say so...Why don't I introduce myself, and you do the same and then we go onto to actual details !" She said, rubbing her hands as she drooled. It seems she was more eager to kill someone than talk, so Jian quickly agreed.
"Okay, so I am called Jian, I am 12 years old as you guessed, I am from the poisonous Raja sect, though you don't need to worry about that. They won't know about you. I'm here to train for a year before going to another city and train some more. By that time, someone else from our sect who wasn't there when the siege started would've come to help the sect...Or my plan will be the sect's only hope. Anyway no one shall know about this...Except maybe a certain bro of mine, you'll get to meet him someday...Perhaps. " 
"Well, my part is a bit smaller. I'm Biyu, I'm 38 years old, and I'm currently killing targets on a hit list provided by the flies, and the worms actually. Instead of killing people related, they just take groups that pisses them off, choose a random member with importance in it, and they do the same with many groups. No one can see an actually pattern, because all those groups are unrelated and I have to kill random citizens too. Basically I just look like a very psychotic serial killer. While I'm an assassin. I was doing the same thing before actually...It's just that before, I was really just a deranged serial killer. Times change as they say." Biyu said.
'Biyu ? Just Biyu....Oh yeah, right, the memory wipe. Well, I guess I'll have to tell her at some point....Just not now. I'm rather found of not getting suspected by a serial killer.' Jian thought, shivers going down his spine.
As they finished their little silly presentations, they started to go on the serious talks. It was quite easy to come to an agreement. Biyu would basically never get caught, and even if she was caught, the flies would do everything to get her out, because she knew too much and wouldn't hesitate to betray them. As such, for an entire year, she would continue killing the people on her hit list, and instead of killing random citizens, she will kill targets given to her by Biyu, which would be her first mission for him. He would take advantage of that and the fact that he knew in advance which nobles would die, to get benefits from Biyu's killings. After all, if he could predict which clan will be affected by the killings, he could go to their rivals and say he would hire the Man-Eating killer to strike a blow at their ennemies. 
He could also use that to create his persona that would serve as his group's leader. Because as Biyu explained, it was best to play on two sides, and never reveal that he Jian is the leader of whatever his group would be named. He hadn't thought of a name or even of what the group would be like, but in the end it didn't matter at the moment. 
He knew one person he could talk to the about. Speaking with Biyu about it, they both came to the conclusion that Uma would make a very good second member, but only after a little test. Jian had to be sure she was truly on his side. And for that he will use something he never thought he would ever use on anyone...He would use her own feelings against herself. She would either come to his side or he wil cut all ties to her. It was cruel, insanely so, but Jian just knew she would accept....At the bottom of his heart, he knew the kind Uma he saw as a mother never truly disappeared. She had just more darkness to hide than he thought.
Before they parted ways, there was the finishing touch. Jian had to make a blood pact with Biyu. It worked exactly like a pact one would do with a beast, or spirit. However with this one, Biyu wouldn't enter Jian and become his martial spirit or something similar. No this pact would tie Jian and Biyu in blood, placing a curse on their heart that would make it explode should they not respect their part of the agreement. Biyu would serve Jian, and Jian would get Biyu her revenge, no matter what he had to sacrifice to get the Worms and the Flies on their knees, ready to be cut down. 
After that last part was done, Biyu shook Jian's hand and smiled at him.
"You'll surely regret this, little boss. But your first ally is a nightmare....That ought to make sure your ennemies take you seriously at least...I can't wait to kill in your name and let you take the blame for it ! By the way, as I said you only need to leave letters detailing your orders at the various locations I gave you...No need to search for me. I'll come for you after a year !" She said. She then left while laughing, as Jian sighed.
' You won't regret this kiddo ?' Mara asked while running his hands through the roses.
" Regret ? I already have enough regrets as it is. No need to have more. I will most likely recruit people based solely on instinct. I'll recruit those I like, those I have a good feeling with. Had Biyu proved not to be what I looked for, I wouldn't have gotten her on my side. But she is exactly what I need. An enforcer. A soldier willing to accept any orders." Jian said somberly, just as Mara too started to laugh.
' My my kid, I didn't look into your memories from back then, so as to not spoil any potential surprise, but now you make me wanna check...You seem much more somber than I thought you were. Maybe I should've awakened when you were just a child...From what I get, you seemed to be quite the little monster back then !'Mara said as a joke, however Jian's face showed him something quite interesting. Jian was looking much older now, the weights of some of his actions dragging him down as he slouched on the bed.
"I can't bring myself to care anymore. I haven't even made it far yet. I could abandon it all...But I won't. Chimi once told me she had a dream...She wanted to live freely, in a world where all of her insanity could be released. She will get that when she ultimately ends up in hell, at least I think so. I have a dream too...I wish to soar like a dragon through the sky, I wish to stand tall like a mountain in front of all those who ever mocked me....I think my true wish is just to reach the peak of the world...No matter the cost. My sould could end up becoming black at the end of it...But the shine of my power and riches will cover it...At least I hope so. Because if it's not the case...Then I'll just become a monster just like Chimi....Hey mara, you think I'm going to become one...Or maybe, am I already one ?" Jian asked, some tears running down his face without him realizing it. 
' A monster ? Hhahahahahah ! Kiddo the definition of what a monster is changes depending on where you are in this vast universe. But let me tell you, I was in hell you know ? I was there. I went down the deepest levels of hell, where horrors best kept secret are chained up. I once saw a creature coming from the one place in all of existence that has the darkest definition of what a monster is. I saw a creature who was considered a monster evne by his brethren who were themselves considered as the most terrifying beings to ever exist. I saw a true monster kiddo. Even after killing a billion of souls, after enslaving entire nations, after destroying whole worlds....You wouldn't even being to feel like a monster, if you saw what one truly was like. Keep at it Kiddo. No matter what, no matter the cost, for there will be rivers of gold or blood at the end, and your choices won't truly change the outcome, trust me...Maybe there will even be two rivers, one for to remind you of your power and one to remind you of what was sacrificed for you to reach it. ' 


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With a helpful but somewhat annoying system and an unholy immortal inside his head, Jian doesn't exactly get the perfect start as he commences his journey to the pinnacle. 

But he better get used to it, monsters of all kind will join on his journey...For Jian does not care about morales, he cares about power. 

His rise to the top might be slow, it might be fast. But at least one thing is sure....He won't go down as another speck of dust in history.

Prepare yourselves, Demons, mysterious all-powerful organisations and Mythical Creatures.....An orphan just got his first taste of power and he won't stop now. 

Warning: If you're looking for a novel centered on cultivation, this is not it. The main focuses are characters, world building and the story. Thr cultivation aspect is there but I don't want to spend too much time on it. 

Other Warning: This novel will not be centered around Chinese's culture solely. It will explore culture from other Eastern Countries and even Western Countries.

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JingYuan didn't understand what XueQing was referring to. "What?" he asked. He raised his hand to touch the spot she exposed. Teeth marks, slightly swollen. It must've neem from last night when YiHan was so excited that he bit him. At the thought of last night, his lips unwittingly stretched into a strange (sweet?) smile.
At the sight of JingYuan's reaction, the bad feeling within XueQing grew stronger. She stared at JingYuan, waiting for his answer.
He snapped back into focus. "XueQing, I'm sorry. Our engagement is going to be cancelled," he apologised.
XueQing's heart sank. "Why?" she questioned.
"Because last night, HanHan and I were together," he solemnly replied.
"Together…meaning what? You two…"
"As you've seen. We did it," JingYuan honestly answered.
XueQing blinked. Her gaze bore right into JingYuan. "When he's sober?" she pushed.
JingYuan paused and frowned. "He was drunk," he hesitantly said.
All of a sudden, XueQing recalled Dr Chen telling them they could give YiHan some alcohol. Then, she remembered seeing Aunt Yang moving a few bottles up into his room. She had shaken her head in exasperation then. With her younger brother's "drunk in one shot" alcohol tolerance levels, he didn't need that much. It was clear Aunt Yang's mind was befuddled from all that worrying.
Then, the current situation was: JingYuan got YiHan drunk, took advantage during then and…
The thought of that possibility made XueQing's blood rush up to her head. She didn't even pause to think. She raised her palm and gave JingYuan a loud slap.
"How dare you betray our trust in you? How dare you betray my brother's dependence on you? I didn't think you were a monster that'd take advantage of other people when they're incapacitated! And you dare say you were together? Did my brother agree?" she interrogated through gritted teeth.
No wonder there were scratch marks and bite marks on JingYuan's body. It must be from when her poor brother struggled and fought. And where was she then? She's such a failure of a sister. She and all the people in this household sent the foolish little sheep straight into the wolf's jaws!
XueQing clenched her teeth so hard that her gums were about to bleed. That slap was not held back at all. A handprint quickly emerged on JingYuan's cheek.
"I love him and he likes me. Is it that wrong for us to be together?" he asked with another frown.
"He likes you?" XueQing let out a cold chuckle. "You really know how to dress yourself up in glitz and glamour. He's drunk. What made you think he likes you?"
JingYuan let out another smile, as mysterious as Mona Lisa's. A tinge of blush flushed through his handsome face. "He himself kissed me when he knew it was me. When we…ahem, did it, he kept calling out my name. What do you think that means?" he asked.
XueQing was stunned. How can this be? She clearly remembered her little brother's girlfriend from a few months ago. "Are you sure it's not a hallucination?" she said in a raised voice. Was JingYuan hallucinating out of mad desperation for YiHan?
"Of course not," JingYuan unhappily replied. "My name was on his lips the entire time. I heard it loud and clear. It was consensual between us. It just happened because both parties wanted it. If he didn't want to, I wouldn't have forced him."
XueQing's blazing mind slowly calmed down. Yes. If JingYuan really was a monster in disguise, then he's way too good of an actor to have hidden his personality for over ten years as if they were just a day. From how important JingYuan held her younger brother, it was certainly impossible for JingYuan to push himself on her little brother. Then…does that really mean HanHan likes JingYuan?
 
Translator's Notes:
1. As mysterious as Mona Lisa's: Mona Lisa is not directly referenced in the original text. The phrase used (迷之笑意) is a "copy-paste" of the phrase (迷之微笑) used in memes. Notably, it's used when referencing Mona Lisa's smile.
2. Consent: As **** is within this story, it's best we address this incident between JY and YH here too. This is under the category called "dubious consent" (dub-con) on the internet. No one in published media really uses this phrase though.
According to Planned Parenthood (USA), sexual consent is:
Reversible at any moment
Specific as to which actions are being consented to
Informed on both ends on what's going to happen
Freely given without any pressures/inhibitors like drugs or alcohol
However, that's a very textbook way of defining things. Half of sexual encounters, inside or outside of committed relationships, occur when intoxication is involved. Instead, ReachOut.com (Australia) has a more realistic and simple checklist:
It must be explicit. Just a simple hum won't do.
Minds can always be changed.
Consent is ongoing. Always check-in on each other or speak up about it.
There are yellow lights like "slow down"
Alcohol/Drugs affect consent. The moment the other party is too drunk/high to know what's going on, they can't (give an informed) consent.
The same definition is given by Healthline which has a more in-depth article.
Also, Arousal =/= consent.
Now that all definitions are pointed out, I'll attempt to explain why this situation with JY and YH should be viewed as dub-con instead of flat-out ****/non-con.
According to PP's definition, YH shouldn't be able to give consent since he's drunk. But ReachOut's/Healthline's definition states YH's consent here is technically valid. YH was drunk, but (as JY states) he knew who it was, what was going on and he was saying yes. Yet something to keep in mind is the POV. We witnessed the entire encounter through JY's POV. That means the narrative is slightly unreliable. Did YH really give consent the whole way through or did JY just interpreted YH's body language whatever he pleased?
We never really hear a "yes" from YH throughout the chapters around it. The only time we had a clear-cut yes was when YH kissed JY. Consent to kissing is not consent to actual sex. Dub-con essentially means the reader doesn't know whether the consent was ongoing, accurate, explicit and/or voluntary. The scene is presented as consensual but if it's taken apart, it can be non-consensual. Examples in this range include the non-rapey "****" scenes seen in smut, very drunk sexual encounters that are passionate and might've had some social/personal pressure involved, surprise sexual encounters like semi-somnophilia where the other person wakes up and passionately says yes halfway through, sexual encounters where consent is missing for the introduction of a "surprise" kink, etc.
With all that being said, dub-con scenes are generally viewed as **** in real life, especially during convictions/trials. Dub-con also rarely applies to real life because real life involves two human beings thinking in the moment. If such a situation ever happens, speak up. Communicate. Failure to do so will firmly put it in the non-consensual section. Dub-con is only morally acceptable as romance novel fodder.
3. I wouldn't have forced him: Rephrased for tonal issues from literal translation. This was changed from "How could I have forced him?" The implied meaning of the original sentence is more of "It's not in me to force YH to have sex if he didn't want to" than a smug rapist's excuse that can be read as "males can't be raped if they're aroused". As this is fluff, the author didn't really mean anything by it, it's just social norm and nothing would be discussed about this later, the "social norm" sentences have been changed to be less controversial and more accurate to the tone attempted.
 

As a useless spoiled wild child, Bai YiHan finally brought about the end of his family, chased away the one he loved and caused his own death. After rebirth, he decides to cleanse himself and work hard at being a good child. But a lot of things don’t seem to be as he expected…

Bai Pa + Bai Ma: My son’s so obedient. Someone must be bullying him. This cannot be forgiven!

Bai Big Bro + Bai Big Sis: If my little brother’s sensibility comes from his suffering, then I’d rather he be a spoiled brat forever!

Mu JingYuan: If HanHan hits you, you must accept it. Yet you dodged…The wind’s changing. Someone should be bankrupt to make HanHan smile.

Bai YiHan: …I was so wild in my past life. Your involvement are undeniable!

This story is speculative, speculative, speculative. Important matters must be said thrice. Everything is about speculative time-traveling.


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Now we had to decide where to go next. As we meandered back to the truck, I decided to collect more information.

"System, run an existence scan of this world. Save it in the Temp folder under my user name. Limit the map making details to general terrain, monsters, monster types, and locations of people, starting with the area around me and moving out in a spiral. We can fill in the rest of the details with the smaller autoscans. Make this a feature that can be accessed with the command, "Create World Map." Users will assign their needed details when using this command."

"Acknowledged. Saving feature and upgrading to System 1.20," System said. "Commencing scan, please stay in the area until the world map has been rendered. Moving from the area will cause this process to stop."

I sent feelings of appreciation and pride to System. "Perfect warning. Just add in an estimated time to completion, and that will become the standard message to users who use the World Map function. How much of your memory does the scan take up?"

"0.00001%. Wait. It should fill 0.0001%!? We weren't scheduled for that memory size for another month!"

I grinned. As I thought, the Heroic Gift of Enhancement applied to System's mental landscape as well since we were linked. The worrying thing was that even with the massive energy drains on my core with leveling up myself, System, and Robin, as well as supplying the energy for the guns and truck, my core had even more energy in it. 

Robin looked at me. She had dropped back to ponder if she wanted to chop our demon's head off, but had decided not to waste my mental alteration efforts just yet. "Where to next? I want this piece of garbage out of our truck and working to earn her continued life."

I smiled as we climbed in. "Give me ten minutes to finish the world map, and we'll be on our way. In the meantime, let's relax on the couch together with some beers and shawarma. I still owe you the rest of my theories."

I created two shawarma templates (trays and forks to catch the drippings included) in the VMD, one spicy and one not, and created two of each. I knew Robin was not fond of spicy food in the way I was, so I kept them for myself.

We sat down in the corner with our shawarmas and beers so that Robin could see me as I talked this time. Hypocrisy kneeled on the floor before us, as she didn't need or want to eat.

"So I think what you're saying is that existence is only existence because of definition," Robin said, taking a bite of her shawarma. "This is amazing! But doesn't everyone have different definitions in their heads?"

"Correct! However, the Creator of something Defines, with a capital D, it first. That Will shapes everything, including the ones who think different definitions. Changing a Definition isn't as simple as changing what everyone thinks. You have to either work with the Definition to change it by partial destruction, such as what we do with cooking, or change the Creator's Will. But to do so one needs to develop his own Will."

I took an enormous bite of shawarma, moaning in pleasure at the delicious cocktail of juicy flavors, and washed it down with a beer. Realizing we don't have trash can, I created a quick translocation basket that transported anything in it to the blender below with the command "Take out the trash." I tossed the beer in after overwriting the Death Machine again.

"Anyways, I think the reason why mana is generated is due to that conflict between lesser Wills and the greater Will. That generates potential for change, and enough of it with a directing Will can actually make a change happen." 

Robin finished her first shawarma and drank her beer down. "Is that why there are different alignments? They're mental concepts? Why does mana generally do what it's told then? Shouldn't there be subconcepts?"

I created another two spicy shawarmas for myself, then pulled another two beers from the ice chest. "Some worlds probably do work that way, making magic extremely hard to control. Worlds like yours make converting an aligned potentiality to what your Will desires easy. It's all in the World Laws set up by your world's Creator. A Creator can make up whatever magic system he wants, though if it's very vague, things will probably get very weird."

"What about this Ascension to Godhood that you were talking about earlier? Can I become a God?" Robin actually put down her shawarma to look at me.

I sighed. "First of all, it's god with a lower case. For me, God with a capital means the be all and end all of existence. I was thinking about how magic worked. Why would we be able to affect the world around us with no physical interaction? We must be beings of Possibility/Chaos, which is why free choice and freedom is so often emphasized in so many cultures. We are defined into Order/Existence, and each of us, our souls if you will, can affect the world in the manner prescribed by its Laws."

I drained my beer. "We can and do Define ourselves more easily than the world around us. We start off with a Definition that we can change with enough effort, power, and most importantly, Will. Effort and Will merely require time and training, but the power you would require has varying levels of difficulty depending on the type of power and the method of absorption."

"The first method to discuss is my way. It is nearly impossible and incredibly risky. I was able to perceive the realm of Possibility that dances with the Void, and used it to make myself strong of body and mind, as well as able to manipulate mind and space. I even created my own personal Heaven as a starting base! This came with very little change to my personality, and with limitless power. However, the risk is immense. I needed to start to become one with the Void, to cease to exist, in order to reach that state of Chaos. In exchange, I can Define myself and other things as I see fit. A Creation Domain if you will."

"The second way is mana Ascension, where the Ascender becomes an Aspect of mana, the force of possibility. This is probably the second most limiting form of godhood, for while you would retain your Will, you would also be changed to reflect a personification of whatever ideal you become an Aspect of. Your powers would be restricted to the Domain of your Aspect, and your personality would be heavily influenced by the ideal you would personify. The method for this is simple. Replace all your mana with the desired type and increase its potency until presto! You're an Aspect." 

Robin frowned at me. "What if the demon does this? Won't she Ascend and possibly escape your hold?"

I gave her a wicked smile, ignoring the twitchy Hypocrisy who wanted to proclaim her loyalty to the end of time. "Hypocrisy here can't become an Aspect anymore. I diluted its mana and permanently melded it with my own qi when I made it mine, so that it'll be able to overpower its fellows. I guess a Dual Aspect is possible, but even if that happens it'll be an extension of me that personifies the end of the world. It'll be under my control, and my definition of the end of the world."

Hypocrisy suddenly looked thoughtful. I felt it start to feel at its mana and grinned. I guess we'd find out how fast the demon could Ascend.

I dumped Robin's emptied tray and trash into the wastebasket. "Let's strap in and get on our way. My world map is done, and it's time to take out the trash."

This is a pure power fantasy. My MC will always win; it's just a question of how. I will try to make him human en

I'm planning on rewriting everything into a separate novel after each arc. I will only put character and creation stat sheets here though.

This my first rough draft.

I am still writing, but quarantine gives you less free time when you’re juggling more items in your schedule

I was utterly dumbfounded.

What on earth does love have to do with any of this.

The system went on while ignoring my rants.

[Actually you had zero points yesterday but you currently have fifty thousand points.]

'How did I get so much?'

[Suggestion to host, go study more instead of training so much. Didn't this great system already mention the ways to get points?]

I who put two and two together blushed. Eri's face came to mind which made me flustered. I shook my head repeatedly and went back to topic.

'So I can spin ten times?'

[You may however this great System has a limited offer for the host. For that same amount, you may get the beginner's package which this great system personally made for you. Though you may not know the contents of the package. Choose.]

I thought about it for a second before I chose the beginner's package. It shouldn't be too bad since the system always said it was here to make my life great.

[You have purchased the beginner's package. You have gained the following:


1(x) Modified Zanpakuto 
1(x) Body tempering liquid 
1(x) Monster Companion Egg

]

I blinked my eyes several times but it was all suddenly right there in front of me. This meant the system was very real. Not just some hallucination. 

There were even description boxes that popped out like a game which made me carefully read each one.

[Body tempering liquid (Common). A liquid that will strengthen the body and will rid the body of some impurities.]

[Monster Companion Egg (Epic). A monster egg that contains a random species.]

[Modified Zanpakuto (Epic) A Zanpakuto that has been modified for this world, the abilities are similar but not exactly the same. Bankai currently sealed.]  

A smile came to my face, I had to admit these were pretty cool if they were in fact as the description said.

The first thing I did was place my hand on the Zanpakuto that was still in it's Asauchi form.

My heart was pounding when a description box popped out.

[Contract Zanpakuto? Y/N] 

Of course I clicked Y. 

Just like that, the Zanpakuto that I was holding disappeared and within a blink of an eye I was transported to a familiar yet unknown place. 

'Tap tap tap' I could suddenly hear footsteps that were coming towards me and soon a figure came out from the darkness. 

My breath was taken away the moment I saw her. 

The only word that could describe her was 'beautiful'. I always thought my mother was beautiful but the woman in front of me was really on a whole other level.

Her cold blue eyes shimmered like sapphires, her long silky dark hair looked utterly soft to the touch and her demeanour told the story of her proud and noble self. 

She was the very definition of an ice cold beauty. 

"Hmm…." The woman went up towards me and her chilling hands touched my face and pushed my chin up.

Her eyes scanned every inch of my face and when she finally spoke

"Your beauty isn't bad. Very well, I will allow you to be my contractor. You have the right to hear my name."

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Reborn into a different world after experiencing a difficult life our MC would now do everything he can to protect his new family and the ones he loves but the world he was born was much different than what he expected.

Disclaimer: This is strictly a fanfiction. I claim no ownership or credit regarding the existence of pre-existing characters or content.

I am a major fan of the anime written in the story and I hope you enjoy this FanFiction. 
Written on 19 May 2020
Posted on 21 May 2020

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