A American light novel about a boy who ales a best selling app to watch anime

Wu Tian, was 19 years old when he ran away to Toronto, Canada. He originally lived in a secluded mountain, in the Ancient Wu Martial Arts Clan. When he lived in the clan, he was said to be a prodigy of martial arts never before seen in the world. Even those old martial artists who practiced for years were defeated under Wu Tian's hand. 

Even though many would love to be a martial arts prodigy and be admired by many others, Wu Tian never wanted this life. Wu Tian was always isolated by his elders, he was not even aware of smart technology until he was 15 years old traveling to another ancients clans place where he saw a person with a smartphone aggressively tapping on the screen and having annoyed and distraught faces. 

This was Wu Tian's first contact with his love for video games, later he slowly started sneaking technology by using the money his clan had given him for herbs and other items to help him advance his martial arts. Unfortunately, good things don't last forever as his mom found Wu Tian's stash of electronics. The elders were furious and wanted to send Wu Tian into seclusion but decided not to due to his achievements in martial arts and in the clan.

Wu Tian hated this life of seclusion in the mountains with only Martial Arts and stupid elders so he decided to run away, he also wanted to abandon martial arts, but Wu Tian soon realized the thing he wanted to run away from was not Martial Arts but his clan. The elders and his family who wanted to use him for their own gain, he never hated martial arts just the people who forced him to do it, not for himself but for them.

Wu Tian found his smartphone that was taken from him, stole a secret car that the clan held inside a warehouse, and used his leftover money, which he converted from Yuan to Dollars, to got to Canada and buy an apartment, he moved to Toronto, Canada and still had $100,000 left in his account.

The apartment was small, its living room and bedroom were mixed it already had an empty space, a T.V., and a couch/bed convertible. There was one bathroom, one kitchen with an oven, microwave, toaster, and other appliances, and a closet which had a washing machine, dryer, and space for food on one side and cleaning products on the other. Wu Tian was happy with the cheap apartment with all the basic necessities and decided to go buy what he has escaped his clan for, Video Games.   

Wu Tian went to the V4R store, a store near his house selling the best VR Pod products on the market. The V4R Company were the original creators of the VR Pods and all the newest games were built for the V4R Pod Platform. The VR Pods are machines that stimulate real actions into the game as if the person was really inside the game. 

Wu Tian walked inside the store and to the cashier, he then asked: "May I order the V4R Pod Version 5 preinstalled with Heavens Reach?"

Heavens Reach was the newest and best MMORPG VR game made by TechTitan Co., It was released 1 day ago and was virtually unmanned as production was done by humans, but a newly developed AI they called TITAN, removed any bugs from the game and kept balancing in check 24/7. This feature alone changed the gaming industry forever and made it the best selling game.

The employee looked at Wu Tian and said "Sorry sir, we have ran out of the version 5 and new stock will take a month to come, but if you get the Version 6 we can give you the game preinstalled for free and it will have a bonus when you start, so the graphics and speed are better and you get a headstart in the game."

Wu Tian contemplated, the Version 5 was $65,000 and the Version 6 was a whopping $85,000, he would only have $25,000 left, if he got the Version 5 he would have to wait a month meaning he would fall way behind everyone but he would save $10,000 but if he bought the Version 6, he would have to spend an extra $10,000 but he would get better graphics and speed for the future and a little help since he was already a day late than everyone else.  

Wu Tian decided to buy the Version 6, although he didn't regret buying it, his heart faltered when he checked his bank account go down to $25,000. But it wasn't a problem for now as rent was only $665 a month due to the small size of the apartment. 

Wu Tian used another $200 for installation to get some employees to come over and fix up the Pod in the empty space he had in his living room. It was 3:00 PM by the time everything got running. Wu Tian was super excited so he grabbed the headset and jumped into the pod. The pod door closed a voice sounded in the pod "V4R Pod Version 6 starting up, first-time login initializing, please look at the red dot to verify identity.

A red light shined through the top of the pod and scanned Wu Tian's retina. It then said "Scan successful, user Wu Tian, please select a username, this name is permanent and cannot be changed. Wu Tian thought for a while before saying "Martial Asura" This was a name he previously picked in the other games he had so he decided to stick to it. 

The system responded, "Username, Martial Asura, storing signature and retina scan, accepted loading Heavens Reach..."

Wu Tian felt like he was sucked into the game as the title screen showed him flying through the map and he felt joy, more joy than reaching completion level of a martial arts. He felt the joy of freedom.

The words on the screen said "Heavens Reach Arc 1: A New Beginning."

A 19-Year-Old prodigy named Wu Tian spent his first 19 years of life in a stuck up Ancient Martial Arts Clan and decided to run away. Why did he run away from home you ask? Well, its to play video games, watch as he becomes the most powerful gamer in the MMORPG, Heavens Reach.

If texting were a grade, I would get an A-plus plus...If that is a thing. I type for a living, it's just like learning how to eat. You can't forget it once you start doing it. My best friend envy that I can type fast without even looking at the keyboard. I can be having a full-blown conversation and be texting 3 people without even having to look at the phone. Even though she gets mad at me the fact that I know how to do it makes me happy, it's a practice that makes perfect. Or somewhat closer than what you were before. I took typing classes when I was in elementary school. I had a teacher who saw potential in us and said "hmmm we should use typing web so they can type better". As a result, it leads us kids to probably type faster and better than our parents at times. Yet it also is a disadvantage for us. We are so surrounded by technology that if we don't get our last text in it can affect everything for us. People would be on reading for so long and get mad about not getting a response. Just imagine if phones were everything that makes a world better wouldn't people always be on time for everything and anything. Think about it, our phones are our alarm in the morning time telling us to get us. It lets us know what has happened overnight, who texted you, the danger and traffic in your area, how the weather is like. Isn't it great and better than waiting and have to hear about it after hours later when everything is cleaned up? You can get your grades online, email your teachers a question and play games to entertain yourself when you're done. Is having a phone such a bad thing? Yeah, that distracts us from what is happening at this second but don't you agree that less violence would be happening if people were into their phones? The only issue with the phone is that you get so caught up in it that you want to send that last image, email, and or text which makes them too engaged instead of driving. But guess what, that last text always means something to someone else.

My last text was the most important text for me. I really mean it, my life depended on it going through. I was going through all my college emails, looking for the best colleges that were ready to accept me in August. I found it! Syracuse University. They wanted me, I can't believe it. I wanted to go here since I visited on the college tour and my dream career is being taught here. I was on my way typing about how glad I am selected to attend in August. I was jumping around in the rain and my phone slipped out my hand and right into a puddle. I should have listened to my father when he said that I should get an outbox case for my iPhone. But it is Apple's fault that they shouldn't make their products weak to water. Oh, snap! I quickly retrieve my phone from the water. I tried to dry it off with my shirt but the inside was already getting messed up. Little sparks were flying out the phone as the screen started to act up. I was one second away from pressing the send button, but my phone was glitching out and where I live I barely have a signal. Everything that was needed for me was on my phone. The send button kept glitching in and out so I rapidly tapped the screen. Sent mail~ I was going to Syracuse University! Then an email popped in immediately after I sent it and it opened.
Dear Mandy,
We are so glad you are coming to going us to Syracuse. Your financial package completely covers your entire four years here with us. We are glad to have you for this coming August. Enjoy your summer until then.

Sincerely,
Jack Frost (Administrator)
Then my phone completely blacked out and shut off. Now I have to buy another one but that would take some time working for it.

If everyone's last message was like that, wouldn't you want it to count and be important to your life? Even if we are constantly on our phones something like that could happen...Well not exactly like that. But you know what I mean. Because of phones, now life is easy to control. It gives and tells you everything. Who wouldn't want that for themselves? Yes, it should kinda sad that the phone got messed up but it was important things that can change your life if you count the last thing that could happen. Let's just say that if everything was important because of a phone then it damn well be worth it.
I should not have to live in a world that doesn't approve of phones. Even now schools are collecting phones or taking them if they see them. Don't they know the importance of our phones? Like nobody wants to get a call saying that something happened to your family through the school phone. We want to be contacted right then and now. It would really be life-changing if people couldn't get their message through. I should have wished to choose myself a technology society. More technology the safer people are.
My parents dislike what technology had done to us in this generation. Yet, I see them playing games on their phone or wanting to buy the newest and popular phones that are out. Like are you serious, you just were telling me that phones are a distraction to us and how people don't go out anymore but phones are saving most of us. Don't you realize this yet my parents? Me and a bunch of other children can be out there in the world selling drugs, smoking, having sex and more pregnant teens but, here we are all up on our phones and y'all yelling at us that it is a negative thing. Technology is the key. Come on parents look at the bright side, I ain't selling drugs or selling my body. I have the potential to do things that I know is right and since we had phones you won't see it as much because you look at our flaws. LOOK AT THE BENEFICIAL SIDE! Technology is my answer because every message counts even if it is my last one.

How would you like a world that is created how you would like, just what you want? Everything would be perfect and all to your liking, wouldn't it. Here are some scenarios to see what world would be your world.

Utopias are not always perfect because something would happen and it would eventually be a dystopia. Dream a dream, hope it's what you want.

"You let some stranger wander around the place unchecked?" The head clerk of the purchasing department, Vodren, was in a righteous dudgeon.
Well, Vodren was the type to be high-strung about many things, but his tone today was more outraged than usual. The man's voice was loud enough to be heard in the corridor.
Tennar entered the room, with the lady lazily sauntering after him, to see Vodren glaring at two young people. His assistant Caria stood behind him, lips thinned in disapproval.
There were two of the company guards book-ending the seated youngsters.
Vesia, a junior clerk if he remembered correctly, was cringing in her seat. Tennar narrowed his eyes. Why was it her and not Darred who was showing the creator of their newest vinegar products around?
Tennar glanced at the boy. Defi of the Lowpool was sitting calmly, an expression of intent listening on his face, a blue-green slime resting on his head. Too old for a pet, wasn't he? Dark eyes briefly glanced at them upon their entry. Despite Defi's features not changing, Tennar got the impression of a smile from the unperturbed gaze.
Bluzand's lady definitely had an eye for talent and odd people.
The vinegar products alone were set to be at the top of the company's product offerings. This was the first recommendation of the lady in five years. Considering how the last recommendation was still creating some of their top-selling products, Tennar had placed great consideration on the barrels sent for testing from the Lowpool.
He had not expected the creator to be so young. Possibly the lady had given pointers, or it was a family craft. There was no way to make that vinegar in less than two decades. Full-flavored, deep and rich – even now the taste lingered in the back of Tennar's mind.
To make such a taste, wouldn't it take a hundred years to slowly coax the flavor into the vinegar? It had to be a family recipe, and the young lad was the lucky successor of the already prepared barrels. He imagined a basement full of barrel upon barrel of top quality vinegar and swallowed.
No, enough with the fantasies. He didn't even know if the imagined basement existed. Even asking the lady only got him an amused smile.
Speaking of the lady, he could see her glance meaningfully at him.
It seemed the situation was his to manage. The lady did not meddle much in company affairs these days, and by her glance just now she seemed to have no inclination to return to active management. Still, it was indeed more expedient to hide that their newest business partner had such proximity to the owner of Bluzand. 
It would distance the young man from their current problems.
Tennar stepped forward.
"What is happening?" he greeted in mild tones, making four faces turn to him. "Vodren, your voice is reaching the lower floor."
Every merchant knew that even if the business was crumbling to dust, the customers must always see a smile on their faces. Any rumor may affect profit. Any deluge of gossip may turn a crack into a dam-breaking catastrophe.
Vodren lowered his voice, but did not relent. "These two were in the rare section of the warehouse! You must agree, manager, it is suspicious!"
If people did not know that it was the lady who recruited Defi, then yes it was suspicious. But the lady herself did not want Defi to be involved with internal matters, which the young man would be if it was known he was her recommendation. 
It was true that Defi would not be staying in Ecthys. But he lived in the same town as the lady, who did not want her whereabouts noised around. Yes, clarifying the connection between the two would be detrimental for both the lady and the boy.
He felt a glare bore into the side of his head, felt a cold sweat on his neck. 
Should he laugh or cry? 
My lady, if you wanted to protect the child, shouldn't you speak up yourself? Just a word would clear all of this up. 
He looked at the two seated young people. The young clerk was looking at them in despair and slight hope. Defi however, was still studiously calm. Tennar was a good judge of people, and the lad did not appear to expect the lady to assist him. Did not expect anyone to assist him, in fact, and was waiting for a suitable time to speak.
All the lady's recommendations were interesting, weren't they?
"He was given permission," Tennar cleared his throat, face serene. "Young Defi is our newest business partner."
"Manager! My lady! Even if he is a new partner, do we let outsiders walk around our secrets like they owned the place?"
At Vodren's incredulity, the lady smiled. "Your care is commendable."
Tennar despaired inwardly. That's all you say? My lady! Are you condemning the child? What if he leaves? Think of the vinegar, top-notch secret vinegar!
"Defi's craft needs certain ingredients," Tennar continued, voice still mild. "It was my decision to let him have the run of the warehouse. Though, I assigned someone else as his guide."
He lifted a brow at the two. It was Defi who answered the silent query. Vesia was too overwhelmed to speak. Tennar supposed it was not everyday that a junior clerk meets the company manager, the company owner, and a head clerk of one of the major departments at the same time.
"Mestre Darred was called away by an emergency." Defi said, his voice clear and unrushed. "Someone lost a contract, if I heard correctly."
Vodren nearly choked in fury at that incompetence. Tennar narrowed his eyes. Beside him, the lady gave a nearly inaudible sigh.
Contracts were the lifeblood of the merchant world. The commerce ministry only moved to protect and uphold transactions that had an official contract. A contract that needed a senior clerk to manage, not just a senior clerk but one from the company manager's own offices, would not be an insignificant contract.
Defi's words changed their focus neatly away from the two young people in the room.
And compounded the dread Tennar had been feeling since he saw the anomalies in the company accounts. 
*
Defi and Vesia and Turq were unceremoniously kicked out of the discussion that occurred next.
Defi sighed. That was more peaceful a resolution than he expected. Still, it was likely not over yet.
Vesia doubtfully looked at the pouch of coin that had been tossed to her by the manager, as if she and Defi were children to be placated.
Defi let himself laugh. "It appears I've come to Bluzand at an interesting time."
"Are you really a new business partner?"
"I suppose." Not quite. He had signed nothing yet.
Vesia glanced at him, sceptical. But she had been with the company long enough to know not to talk too much about contracts. She lifted the pouch of coin. "Since we have been shooed off while the adults talk, are you hungry?"
The door opened, and Sarel came out to hear the question. "How is the food in the company refectory these days?"
"My..my lady?" Vesia's eyes widened. "The same…as always?"
Sarel clicked her tongue. "That Tennar is as stingy as ever."
She waved over a clerk that was younger than Defi. "Send five meals from the regular kitchens to this meeting room. See how they like it."
"Yes, madam!" The boy scurried away.
Sarel glanced at the two of them, narrowed her eyes at Defi. "I left you alone for less than an hour."
Defi looked wounded. "I didn't do anything."
"Well. At least Tennar's not nagging at me anymore. Come. I'll treat you two to a meal at Watersiders."
"How good is it?" Defi followed in Sarel's wake.
"Good?" burst out Vesia, looking surprised at having been invited. "It's excellent! One of the best foodhalls in the city!"
"Oh?" On the scale of one to hidden master chef, what does 'best' mean?
"The tables and private rooms are always packed," Vesia murmured. "Not even nobles can easily eat there. The lady is truly incredible, to be able to get a table."
"I know the owner." Sarel glanced back at them. "The food there is acceptable."
Vesia blushed at having been overheard. Defi nodded in anticipation – if Sarel said the food was acceptable, then wouldn't it be better than average?
He said instead. "Aren't you supposed to be working?"
"It's not so serious." Sarel led them down the stairs. "Tennar can handle it without me."
 On the first level of the Bluzand company was a spacious shop whose shelves were laden with various labelled bottles, boxes, jars, and pots. Somewhat like the warehouse, but in smaller quantities. The containers were also of better quality than the ones in the warehouse.
Unlike the warehouse, the scent of spices lingered in the air.
Perhaps like an advertisement?
Defi looked around in interest. "These are all mixed condiments?"
"This is Bluzand's primary shop and headquarters. All the products that are made under our banner are showcased here. We mostly deal in condiments yes." Sarel exited the shop, trailed by the two. A youth wearing a vest with the Bluzand mark quickly led them to a light carriage. "You actually made Tennar seriously look into expansion into a market other than food."
Defi took that to mean that the slime lotion had few uses in the food industry. Had Tennar come up with a viable selling point, he wondered.
He hadn't pitched the savras extract yet, but he thought it could be used to make a solid entry into the beauty market, made into a skin-rejuvenating cream or something similar.
He was well aware that to many who flitted under the banner of 'society', the concept of dignity was almost synonymous to vanity, after all. The concept of beauty being alike to virtue was well-developed in Ontrea.
It was not so prevalent in Ascharon, but the idea also existed. Otherwise the apothecary's guild would not be so well-advertised.
"Bluzand is expanding out of the condiment business?" Vesia looked shocked. "I…my lady, that is why you returned?"
Sarel smiled at her. "At the moment, it's just speculation."
Vesia nodded. "Of course. I won't talk about it."
"How long have you been with the company, might I ask?"
"Three years as an apprentice and five as a junior clerk, my lady."
"Just three as an apprentice?"
"I…I started at sixteen. My mentor said it was too old, but took me anyway."
"After graduating from a scholarium."
Vesia lifted her gaze to meet Sarel's calculating eyes, surprised. "Yes?"
"Hm."
The junior clerk looked slightly intimidated by the shortly hummed syllable.
Defi glanced at Sarel. A junior clerk who knew just a little too much for her own good. There were several ways to deal with the matter.
He returned to watching the bustling streets of the city, so noisy and redolent with various smells. So different from the slower pace of the Lowpool. The carriage stopped by a four-storey high building. The large decorated banner fluttering on one side proclaimed that it was the Watersiders' Foodhall.
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Chapter End
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Desislaf Rimet finds that his father plotted to make him fail the Sacred Trials.

He decides: if this world will not accept him, then he will leave the world! 

In another world full of wonders, moving forward determinedly, he becomes a farmer of slimes.




***
Desislaf Rimet is the eleventh son of the Lord of Rimet, the sixteenth child. He has failed the Trials that would make his family proud and cement his station as a noble worthy of his family's name. 

He discovers that his father plotted to deliberately make him fail and it is the end of all he knows.

He cannot be happy in his father's court, and leaves.

After all, there's a World Gate conveniently in his father's territory, isn't there? He will leave to see the wonders that await him in another world!

Only...the world beyond is more complicated than he imagined.

Also, what is this slime? An animal, a vegetable, or some mystery being?

*****

A boy is sitting in front of his computer, he is slamming his fingers over the keyboard like a madman. If you look closely, he is sitting on a wheelchair. Tommy is his name, he was born with this disability. His family was poor, so to help out at first he began to play games on streaming Plattform. But he was not that famous, his earning was only about 1000 Dollars a month. This was not enough, cause the electricity bill was also going up.
So he decided to learn some programming, this time luck was on his side. He only need 5 years to become famous. 6 month learning coding, 6 month looking for jobs and form connections. 1 year working at a outsourcing company. His client company likes his work alot, he was fast and his app was bug free. This Company wannt to beginn a new project, it called Daddy it is a artificial intelligence smart home controlsystem. So he was invited to join.
If it go well you do not have to call Daddy to turn on the light, it will do it for you if you enter a dark room. Your TV is too loud, just wave your hand down, to change channel just wave left and right. Daddy ist now at it finals debugging stages, that why he is slamming his fingers like a madman over his keyboard. Daddy was the biggest Projekt he has ever done, it cost him 2 years of hard work. He did nothing else in this 2 years, he eat and sleep in front of his Computer. After Daddy was officially for sale, Tommy was never so happier in his life. That why he want Daddy to do more than just turn on and off your electric device. He want Daddy that can talk to you just like a living person with emotions. That why after release of Daddy he was working hard on this addon. Only 5 year was needed, with this addon he became so famous. The Company he was working for was selling sound pack for Daddy, the best selling one was Anime Girl voice. The more Famous Daddy becomes the more obsessed Tommy became.

His downfall was when he moved out of his parents house to a apartment. Now that no one was by his side, his body began to degenerated. He was so obsessed with his AI Coding that he forgot to drink and eat. That one night he fall asleep over his keyboard, in his sleep he fall of his wheelchair and his head hit hard on the floor. Daddy his AI smart home assistant call the ambulance, but the help came too late. His body was too weak, so he died before the doctors could help.

In the underworld sit a man, he was overlooking the reincarnation process of all soul that just died.
His job was to read the memory and to delete it, read it was necessary to judge which world it can be recarnated into. Tommy soul was now in front of him.
The Sea of forgetfulness was under maintenance that why this day it have to be done manually.
After millions of years there will be overgrowth of a type of underworld algae. It has to be removed.

"Babys memories delete.. school delete... language delete "
"Mike Dinner ist ready"
"Yes i am coming"
Mike point his finger at a boy, that was daydreaming at the side. He was his apprentice Brian.
"Brain this one is about to be finished, take over and send him to cultivation world"
In Schock the boy jump up.
"YES SIR!!!!!"
Mike stood up and walk over to the rest room,  to have his meal break.
Brain was now sitting before Tommy soul and began his work.
He send his soul power into Tommy soul and begann to view it and then delete. This time he was lazy, because mike already grate it. All pictures was viewed and deleted in a faster pace than normal, that why he overlooked the codings that was save als 0 and 1s (01001110...), it was so small that it was overlooked. 
"Ok done, and here you go"
Tommy Soul that should have his memory delete was now on it way to the Cultivation world to be reborn.
Yes the 0s and 1s was Tommy newest AI addon Codes that was leftover.

 

this is a idea of me, for a book if you like it you can take it over if u like.

it will not be updated....

The Mizrahi's (Ariel)
Paradise Island residents are endlessly capricious and seek immediate gratification – otherwise, for many of them, there is no pleasure in life.
"How do you want to pay for the car?"
Ariel Mizrahi simply pulls out his wallet and hands the salesman his black American Express card. The salesman knows better than to lose his composure in front of a very rich man, so he walks away still maintaining an expressionless façade. Inside his head, the salesman is thinking, 'Gee, how cool is it to pay for a $135,000 brand new Aston Martin with your credit card? He just got here 15 minutes ago and out of impulse he is getting a better car than his neighbor.' Juan Ortiz, the star salesman of the Coral Gables dealership walks into the credit department and explodes, "I've just sold a$135K Aston Martin in 15 minutes, and here is the payment." The credit manager takes the credit card and immediately recognizes the name and realizes that not only is it a kosher transaction, but he better hurry up and not make a member of the wealthiest family in Florida wait.
"But, there is only one caveat," states the salesman.
"What is it, Juan?" asks an irritated credit manager who is accustomed to, but never in acceptance of Ortiz's twists and turns when selling a vehicle.
"He wants to drive out in the car in 15 minutes, otherwise he is gone."
The credit manager calls the insurance broker himself while his staff completes the computer templates and then prints the invoices, insurance, waivers, temporary tag, and delivery documents. He calls out for the car to be driven to the entrance for immediate delivery.
"But sir, we need time to at least clean it up."
"You've got exactly five minutes to accomplish whatever you can do in that time period and don't waste any more of my time or yours, just get it done." Amazingly, less than 15 minutes later Mizrahi drives away in his brand new metallic grey Aston Martin.
Ariel gives Juan Ortiz his card. But, on a closer look, he realizes that the number on the card is the switchboard of the Mizrahi cruise lines' main office in Miami Beach. As Juan is daydreaming about taking a cruise, he gets a call. "Is this Juan Ortiz at the Aston Martin dealership in Coral Gables?" the caller asks.
"Yes," replies Juan.
"I noticed that my neighbor just arrived on Paradise Island with a new Aston Martin V8 Vantage. Do you have a more expensive model in stock?"
"Yes," replies Juan.
"I will be in…" replies Ariel Mizrahi's neighbor on Paradise Island. Afterward, Juan thinks to himself 'I guess those are the prerogatives and tribulations of a billionaire. That's what I want and will be someday.
But the Island residents are also extremely jealous of one another and competitive on everything, especially material things. And the reasons for jealousy are the silliest and most banal of all (namely vanity and ego) about who has the latest, newest, and the best.

The Crazily Rich people of Miami Beach hold many secrets in their closets. Many have earned their way to the top, others have inherited their wealth, quite a few others have not become rich and powerful in an honest way. The story centers around families living in the exclusive Paradise Island off Miami Beach. Non-stop action, intrigue, betrayal, power, and corruption, all lead by a number of strong female characters. Then there is sex in all shapes of forms as the ever-present pleasure of the rich and famous. 
Cover-Page Design: K GRAPHICS.

My mother smiled and all eyes were on us as she started to speak, "Welcome, welcome everyone to our humble home. Once again this gathering has joined us together yet again for another swell meeting. Before I get started I have a few announcements to make first starting with."

My Mother turned to Charles and smiled, "The newest Seamstress, Charles Dickson! Son of Caron and Ciara Dickson. Two small Seamstress from very different backgrounds. I heard they are a fan of our Acres Wine too? The one that of course makes part of our Riches haha."


The crowd erupted in mix of awkward and sarcastic laughter as Charles smiled awkwardly, waving again to the crowd.

My mother's face goes dull and she clapped her hands together, making the room quiet.

She continued by saying, "Now with the announcement of Charles. I have to say this family is very honored to have him. Not only did he graduate Highschool at the age of 16 but throughout his years of Seam-work.He has performed with immense work of durability and much more. This young child has created a new line of Seam-Work that even Rene Aston can't compare to and she was an excellent Seamstress."

My mother's lips curled into a morbid smile and this almost sent tears into my eyes as my mother said, "To bad she decided to retire early, but she was right doing so. Knowing her standards and abilities started to weaken; it was the natural thing to do and that's why she retired at such a young age. We celebrate though in her honor, of being out with the old and in with the new generation."


A Maid came up and put a wine glass in my mother's hand with the Acres' name engraved in the glass. The  blood red liquid, swishing in the glass.

"Cheers to our newest wine that is selling well if I don't say so myself and to Charles! This Family's newest Seamstress! Now please enjoy the feast."

Tables were set around the area, with plates of food being placed and chairs being arranged.

It was odd that my mother made these announcements before Dinner was set, but judging by her face. There was a reason and I think it had to do with Rene.

A first person point of view story that tells the tale of a young girl fighting for her freedom. In this Coming-of-Age story you will see the journey of Victoria Acres as she apprises the story of her life. Escaping dictating parents and juggling feelings of a growing Teenager. In this tale she will embark on the adventure of her existence.

Somewhere in the huge forest a young man with silver hair and godly facial features was seen lying on the ground.

Slowly the mans eyes opened revealing golden pupils.The guy slowly stood up and grouaned since his body was stiff 'were the f*ck am i why is there only trees as far as the eyes can see,all i remember was going to game store to buy the newest game'
He was checking surroundings and started cursing out loud "WHAT THE F*CK IS THIS WHOEVER DID THIS I WILL RIP YOUR INNARDS OUT AND WATCH AS YOU DIE SLOWLY"

Since he stopped cursing and was breathing heavily bu then a small ping sounded and robotic voice started speaking in his head.

(Hello user you have been chosen to possess MULTIVERSE SUMMONING SYSTEM please select menu and input your name and to check your status)
"System seriously but i didn't get hit by truck i was simply walking when a powerful light ball hit me and next thing i knew i woke up here in this huge ass forest" 
(That light ball was system searching for an appropriate host and chose you,now please say menu and input your name)

Guy started cursing again "why did you drag me here and where the fuck am i,did you drag me to some amazon forest or what,"As the guy stooped cursing he decided to try and said "menu"

Then a red translucent screen appeared before his eyes.

(Multiverse summoning system 
Name??? please input
Lvl 1
Item points 0 (from now IP)
Equipment points 0 (from now EP)
Ability points 0 (From now AP)
Summoning points 0 (From now AP)
Functions 
Ability store 
Equipment store 
Summoning)
'Hmm judging by my status this system looks interesting i kinda understand what Ability and equipment entails but Summoning let's check but first system input name Kuro Hayama and please explain to me how can i get those points'

(Understood Welcome Kuro,to start explaining host has been transferred to a world called Terra since this world is 10 times the size of Earth and is the best for Kuro to get stronger your current location is ancient forest.
To get stronger Kuro has to kill the beasts living here,About points EP is obtained by selling different equipment to system.
IP is obtained by selling the slayed beast bodies.
AP is only obtained by completing systems issued quests.
SP can  be gathered by selling items that are full of life energy beast eggs plants etc...)

Kuro hearing systems explanations opened the item store and started checking he was scrolling down.'Damn there are so many items 
pills potions but what about that Summoning what will i get from that'

Opening the summoning tab Kuros eyes widened he kept scrolling down seeing different names he suddenly started screaming with full voice "Ahh hell yes i can finally fulfill every man's dream beautiful anime girls,i will have a harem yahoo"

When Kuro stopped yelling the robotic systems voice sounded in his head.
(Kuro has received starter gift pack do you wish  to open Y/N)
"Yes please"
(Kuro has received IP, AP, SP ,EP 10000)
'Well this will help a little ' Kuro happy about the gift started checking what can he buy with that but then systems robotic voice started speaking in high tone.

(Warning a highly dangerous entity is fast approaching there is a 0,01% chance for Kuro to survive a direct confrontation it is suggested to hide)

'Fuck Kuro cursed in his head and quickly found the easiest tree to climb  and he hid away.
In a second after hiding Kuro witnessed a large 4m lizard emerging and searching for someone.
(Forest lizard lvl 9)
'I guess it sensed me i seriously was lucky to hide now system open EP shop and buy me a sword that i can use using all my points, and please find me some kinda paralyzing plant that uses its pollen'

(Kuro has purchased Short sword,Paralyzing powder)
What appeared in Kuros hands were white small sword and a brown bag that was filled with a purple powder.

'Okay lets do this' The lizard was still wondering around trying to find it's prey
Kuro grabbed a handful of the purple powder and tossed it in lizards direction.
The beast inhaled and froze not moving an inch.
Kuro grabbed his small  sword and jumped of the tree holding it above his head approaching 
he smashed it straight in the beasts head killing it on the spot.

(Kuro has leveled up lvl 1
Kuro has leveled up lvl 2
Kuro has leveled up lvl 3
Kuro has leveled up lvl 4
Kuro has leveled up lvl 5)
He felt incredible energy filling and strengthening his body's structure.
'Hah this feels amazing'
(Does Kuro wish to sell the lizards body to the system)
"Yes please"
(Kuro obtained 790 IP)
'System show me my remaining points'
(EP 7900
IP 9980
AP 10000
SP 10000)
Kuro checking his  points opened AP store
and started searching for swordsmanship ability
(Beginner swordsmen 1000 AP
Intermediate swordsmen 5000 AP
Master swordsmen 10000 AP
Grandmaster swordsmen 100000 AP
Sword God 10000000 AP)
"Seriously why does these abilities have to be expensive i was transmigrated were are my op powers " Kuro got frustrated 
'Hah system buy me master swordsmen ability ' As he said that a terrible headache started hitting Kuro it felt like his brains will explode from all information that he was receiving images of sword skills and training was constantly inscribed in his memory'
Kuro stood up and felt like he has been training with sword for 20 years. He picked up his short sword and started performing different type of moves and jumping around testing his new power and ability.
'This feels awesome time to hunt for some beasts'
He started moving forward feeling a lot more confident next beasts he came across were 3 medium sized wolves.(Grey wolf lvl 6)
All of the beasts started started attacking lunging and trying to rip Kuro to shreds. He started dancing,evading and slashing them whenever he could.
In 5 minutes all 3 wolves were covered with blood and scratches while Kuro was unscathed."Time to end this" Kuro lunged at 2 of the wolves beheading one of them while grabbing the second by its throat. Holding the beast Kuro sensed an attack coming from behind he turned still holding and used the beast as a shield the last wolf in the middle of its lunge smashed its teeth in Kuros shield and almost killed it.

Kuro didn't hesitate and pierced his sword in both of them effectively killing them.
(Kuro has leveled up 6
Kuro has leveled up lvl 7)
'Whew that went crazy system grab these beasts bodies.
(Kuro has received 2190 IP)
IP 12 170
EP 9700
AP 0
SP 10000
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A/N Hope you guys like the idea enjoy the chapter

















 

Life of an otaku changes when something strange happens.

This was by no means the first time I walked around the Titan fair. Actually coming visit the Titan fair was a routine that I repeated every single year since my ten years old birthday. That's why I knew the booths distribution layout like the back of my hand and could easily identify the changes from last year on most of my favorite booths. So when I received the green signal to look around I knew exactly what path to walk to see what I considered the most interesting parts of the fair.
"Let's first take a look at the new models announcements!"
While avoiding the people passing by I walked though the side passages until I reach the main road where the big brands displayed their Titans.
My first stop was the Patriot's booth.
Patriot was a brand that mainly focused on artillery titans. Each Titan was equipped with the latest heavy cannons and rifles that ensured a massive amount of damage per shot. While their speed was by all means the slowest among Titans of the same generations, their heavy fire power more than made up for it making their Titans quite popular.
Their booth had three models: The first was a Titan with two rocket launchers on the shoulders, carrying a giant shotgun and a flag. The second was a Titan with two gatling guns on it's arms and a big backpack full of ammunition. The third was carrying a rail gun as big as the Titan itself.
The next booth was another one of my favorites, the Samurai Emperors's booth.
As one would expect, this was a Japanese brand. Their Titans were specialized in using laser swords, also known as light sabers, but this didn't stop them from using some rifles and laser weapons if situation required. Their main advantage over other Titans was the clean damage they dealt to their prey, preserving most of the material and in turn rising the money gained from each kill.
This booth only had two Titans, both quite similar to old samurai armors, but their swords had nothing old in them as their laser blade shined brightly even in the middle of the day. The mix of different styles made it quite beautiful and contrasting, making it not only useful for hunts but also as a piece of art.
The Queen's Guardians was a Titan brand specialized in defense. Their shields were the thickest, their armors were the strongest and their safety mechanisms were the best among all titans, ensuring the safety of the pilot above all else. Their firepower was never the best but their Titan's main role was never to deal damage so such downside was easily ignored by those who opted for such Titans.
The Black Beetle from Robert was part of this brand's line up and as expected a brand new Black Beetle was on Display at the fair, showing it's imposing armor, horn and lasers to all. On it's side there was their newest model, a double shielded Titan made for the sole purpose of acting as a mobile wall.
The Leviathan's booth had only a single model available on display. This was because their main lines were specialized in underwater combat, and their line of amphibians could be used on land.
As expected the model shown was an amphibian model that looked a mix of a dolphin and a human. Hearing the employee's explanation I discover that it could transform when underwater to swim faster and it's weapons could be used both inside and outside water without the need to change parts when changing terrain. Basically this meant that they could shot as soon as they left water, taking the enemy by surprise.
The Odin Spear was another brand specialized in Melee combat. Different from the Samurai Emperors, their weapons had quite a big variety available to them. Laser swords, spears, axes, fists, drills, claws, maces, you name it, whatever melee weapon one desired, it could be made by them.
This versatility was their biggest selling point but aside from this their works were quite common and maybe to demonstrate this that they put on display more than fifty different weapons, which the Titan would choose and swing them around for a bit, then put them back and choose again.
The White Tiger brand specialized in agile Titans. Those Titans were lighter and less durable than others but their speed more than made up for it, enabling most veteran hunters to dodge any kind of attack pulled by their prey. They were also one of the favorite brands used to fight against other Titans as they could make use of their speed to quickly overwhelm their rivals before their rivals had time to display their strength.
On their booth they had many videos showing duels and hunts, showing off their best points and on the sides there were two of their Titans standing proud as if saying "look, that's me over there!".
I looked around and saw no sign of the Goddess Wing's booth that was rumored to participate this year. Different from most other Titan, the Goddess Wing's Titans were light weight Titans specialized in flight. Their controls were quite complicated and it's said that only the best of the best pilots are able to handle them well enough to fight in the air, while others mostly use such features for dodging and baiting the monsters to traps and ambushes.
Aside from these famous international brands there were quite a few other less known national brands showing off their products as well, but the disparity of performance when comparing their Titans was quite big and maybe their biggest selling point was the cheaper price.
Grabbing a pamphlet I analysed the specs of the Titan in front of me with the one I had created with my own hands. As unbelievable as it seemed, my Titan had advantage over more than half specs, including durability, speed and carry limits. Surely it lost in weapons as this was never my focus and I had all intention of using common ones sold by third parties. It also lost in total energy and arm's strength, but such loss was negligible as it was not made with intent of being a melee fighter.
Actually I have to say I'm quite a bit proud of it's melee capabilities as even half destroyed as it was, it was still able to take care of a wolves pack with the exception of their leader. And let me add that if the battle with Robert had not happened, and I still had my rifle in hand, I had quite a few chances of winning even against that mother wolf!
This news made me feel even more frustrated with my own situation. If my homemade Titan was comparable to the national Titans sold on the market, that meant it would be quite well received if I had the opportunity to show it off.
As I was drowning in my own sadness and regret, I felt a familiar presence that caused quite a bit of pain in the last few days. Predicting his next movement I stepped aside, barely dodging the punch in the back of my head.
"You dare to dodge!?"
"Robert, what's your problem!? Didn't you have enough fun destroying my life's work??"
"Oh, please! I made you a favor taking care of that trash!"
(Trash!? You!!!!)
Before I can strike his proud nose, Robert swings his arm and pushes a leather bag into my arms.
"Waste no more of my time, vermin. Take this and get out of my sight!"
I was honestly in no mood to be humoring Robert. He wants me to take this? Okay, I will take it!
"As you wish!"
"Good. See ya, vermin! And thanks for the life target! It was fun!"
After he finished what he had to say, Robert turns around and walks away, vanishing in between the crowd and leaving me with a stupefied face.
"What the hell just happened??"

On Christmas Eve of the year 2020 a mysterious portal appeared in the middle of the Paulista Avenue in Brazil.
People looked at it curiously and the most daring soon found out that the portal led them to a brand new World. What they didn't expect was that this new World was full of gigantic monsters who soon discovered them and started to hunt them down.
This story happens twenty years later, when the dimensional portals had already became a common occurrence all around the World and a brand new profession was developed to cope with it.
Follow Joel King as he fights for his dream of becoming the best Titan designer in the World, all while making sure to pay the bills and keep himself alive.

Hundreds, no thousands, actually at least few million people. All dressed In versace, armani looking absolutely gorgeous, "Is that the daughter of the millionaire Mr Xi ?" "It has to be!!"  "Oh my god she's so beautiful, completely covered in Tiffany" "nah then, what else do you expect from a millionaire", "that's right!" chatter of hundreds spread amongst the VIP lounge. Wearing a V neck, ruby red dress that perfectly hugged her figure with one of the newest necklaces from the Tiffanys collection, one that's not even selling in the market yet. The daughter of a huge business tycoon, Xi Rei. "My baby Xi, you look gorgeous as usual!! must be here for the concert? but why are you here, don't tell me your here to see him?!!!" screamed Dara Lein one of the most famous makeup artist and one of the closest friend of Xi Rei. "Shush don't be so loud imagine if someone hears you, luckily there's no one around or else I'd have to face so many questions from the paparazzi, and mainly my mother!" Xi Rei immediately toned down and said to Dara who was just a bit too loud. "oh yh I'm so sorry I forgot your parents don't like you attending concerts, really very sorry babe's" "hope you forgive me?" "it's fine, but just don't repeat this again or else I'd make sure you have no customers for at least a whole year!" snapped Xi Rei, a cold voice that brought goosebumps all over Daras body she knew she went just too far, and speaking wasn't the right thing to do instead being quiet was the best option.


(outside the concert stadium)
"Kiya, why out from all days do you not have money!, I would've provided for you but I don't even have enough" " it's fine Mi Rae, don't need to worry, you just go I can go with you next time", every word Kiya said gave a sense of pain and cry out for help, as she knew she couldn't wait for another year or even another minute . " Yeh right you can wait for another year, your the one who was dying to watch this not me and let's leave it cause if you can't go I ain't going and that's it! " "Noooo you have to go so you can tell me how everything went, and record everything too silly girl"  " No I ain't going and that's the end of it", Mi Rae was a sincere friend that Kiya made when she was in nursery and since then they've always been together through thick and thin never losing trust or faith, that's what made them share a sister like relationship instead of a best friend relationship. "Fine let's both not go", just then Kiya spotted a door, wide open and a glimpse of happiness shined through her hazle, brown eyes and a mischievous smile across her small baby like face. Kiya grabbed Mi Raes arm and ran to the open door, unable to even see what was happening Mi Rae followed  Kiya. "Wait!!! kiya you do know we aren't allowed here ?" Mi Rae was constantly looking out to see if anyone was there while listening to kiya, "yh I do but don't you want to see EXO perform, thank god that worker left the door open and we can't really turn back now", while kiya was trying to convince Mi Rae loud footsteps were heard, closer and closer towards both "oh god someone's coming!!! we better hide" Mi Rae nearly shitting herself held Kiyas hand. "Don't be scared, let's go in that store room" and they both quickly hid inside there, not letting out a single sound. Whilst in the store room Mi Rae turned her flash light on from her phone and suddenly the whole room was lit with light. Boxes of mikes and speakers, a few mops and a dozen chairs, all in a small tight room. Kiya nearly lost her balance and ended up pushing a box but luckily no loud noise was made. A handful of VIP passes and worker passes fell out, "omg kiya we hit the jackpot, look!" jumping like a kangaroo, Mi Rae happily smiled, feeling more relaxed and less scared she picked up everything, "you see Mi Rae, there's nothing to be scared of, even God's helping us" said Kiya calmly and quickly putting the VIP pass on her neck. Just as both stepped outside the store room, a shadow appeared, most likely of a man due to the perfect masculine figure. "Oh shit did we just get caught!" whispered Mi Rae, shivering on the spot she knew they were in for big trouble....

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