~Let's do some easter egg hunting guys hehe. This are the lacking chapters of that awesome novel i am reading. I posted it here so i can read in mobile comfortably.

Hint: this novel is already completed but stopped in chapter 609 here at webnovel(obvious hint i guess).

20 chapters per day except weekends.

THE STORY IS NOT MINE.

"I've read so many romance-genre works, and the outgoing, lively nice guy, never ends up with the girl. I've always wondered why. This is a story about me, a serial romantic who buries myself in romance books, and my very own nice guy."

A/N This story is written in first person and dedicated to all the nice guys in movies, novels and dramas, who didn't win.
P.S. The image, I believe, is a royalty free image (from the interwebs) which should hopefully be safe for use.


"Yes I heard what you said, but why do I have to read this book it is so unfair, I have to work on the project and you will read your reference book; and about my papers I am very good at them I came within top15 for the scholarship." Jacob complained.
The book Sara gave him had around 1000-1500 pages and the font was also small. Then Sara kept three books in front of him which had the same number of pages, and two of them were for the project and the other one was the reference book. Jacob was pissed watching the books Sara showed.
"Okay then I'll give you one more book, fair enough right? Why should I read two books for the project and you one, right?" Sara said in a mocking tone.
"No. It's fine I'll read it and mark the important points." Jacob said before Sara could go and get another book.
Sara felt it was very cute, unknowingly she had a smile, watching her like this Jacob felt nice. The two were in the library for an hour after that went to their dormitory.
Sara really good, in the beginning she felt that it was quite awkward but then she felt comfortable around him.
Jacob was always felt comfortable around her. As they reached their dorm they both were talking freely to each other and had exchanged their numbers.
*In Jacob's Dorm*
Jacob was happy. 
He had a habit of writing a diary. 
'I am very happy today. Sara was walking right next to me, she was talking to me, and she gave me a book to read it a book we have to use for reference. She has two books with her, she says that by two days we will brief the important points, for me it is difficult to mark the important points from one book I wonder how she is going to do the same with two books plus she has to refer the reference book for her studies. She asked me to work hard on the project since she didn't know how I was at my papers, but seeing her worried about my marks I felt nice. That's it for today.'                                                                                           

After my business with Gringotts, I continue my shopping spree. 

Its now time to meet the cast. I plan to start with Hermione then when Harry when he got his wand.

I see the Flourish and Blotts sign in one of the shop. It looks like common 19's library.

I enter and what I see is a pandemonium. Many witches and wizard are buying their books. Mostly students with their parents.

I see Hermione in the corner side that almost drooling because of the book. Her appearance is combination of the book and the movie. Bushy reddish brown hair, two upfront big teeth and lastly almost look alike of Emma Watson. Owww she's so pure and innocent. She doesn't know the danger of the magical world. I need to talk to his parents. Maybe later.

I walk in her back and slightly tug her clothes and said. "Ahmm, excuse me, are you buying your books for hogwarts."

She look and answered. " Yes yes, it is my first time here, Prof. McGonagall said that this library have all the basic books of what I need in hogwarts. Its fascinating here, I am so excited in going to Hogwarts to learn. I cant wait to go there. Did you know that dragons and unicorns are real?? Wow it very cool. I thought that they are just a myth." She continue to talk without stopping with a very excited face.

"Yes, I know them, are you a mundane born?" I ask with slight uncertainty in my voice. {and the beat actor award goes to...}

"Ow yes yes, i just found out last week that Im a witch when prof. McGonagall come to our house and show a magic and my letter" she answered with the same excited voice.

"Really? Ow Isaiah by the way, Nice to meet you. "I said offering my hand.

"Uhmm sorry I forgot to introduce myself first, Hermione..Hermione Granger" shaking my hand with a red face. 

'Cute' I thought in my mind. "Hehe its okay, I am going to hogwarts too. I hope that where in the same house. I said with a very charming smile.

"Uhmm. Me too" she said with a small voice and tomato like face. 

"Hermione there you are" a woman said in my back.

I look and see a red hair woman with similar features of hermione with a man that looks like her husband.

"Mum here!" Hermione said with an excited voice. "Mom I want you to meet Isaiah. Isaiah she is my Mom and that grumpy man is my Dad." Se introduced with a cheeky smile.

"Hello Maam, Sir, nice to meet you" I said with a small bow.

"Awww what a charming little man. Are you here alone?" Ask emma with a smile.

"Yes maam, its actually my first time here to, Im going to attend my first year this year too" I said with a same charming smile.

"Your alone? Where is your parents" emma ask worriedly.

"Yes maam, my family believe and know that I can buy myself so they didn't accompany me" I lied with a same charming smile.

"Are you sure? Do you want to go with us?" Emma asked with a worried smile.

"I'm ok maam, thank you for asking" I said.

"Ahmm are you sure?" Hermione ask with slightly disappointed voice.

'Awww cute, she's worried about me' I thought. "Yes Im okay, ow i have to go, its nice meeting you Hermione" getting his left hand and kissing his knuckles.

"You too." With a mosquito like voice. Cute

"Aww my little girl got a boyfriend" emma said teasingly.

"MOM" hermione shout with a red face.

"What boyfriend, hermione is not allowed to get a boyfriend until she is 30." Dan said glaring at me.

"Dear, behave don't scare young Isaiah here" she said glaring at her husband.

"Yes dear" Dan answered with scared look.

"Hehe its nice meeting you mrs granger" i said kissing her hands too.

"Just call me Emma" she said with a smile.

"Okay Maam Emma." I said with a cheeky smile.

"Just Emma." She insisted.

"Okay Mrs. Emma" I said with a charming smile.

"What a cheeky boy" she said pinching my beautiful cheek.

"Nice to meet you too sir" i said offering my hand.

"Hm" he take with a grumpy voice.

"Dear" emma said glaring at her husband.

"Nice to meet you too. Hehe" he said to me with a nervous smile.

"Its nice meeting you all. I will leave first. See you in the train Mione". I said with a very beautiful smile.

"See you" hermione answered with a still red face.

"Bye" i said getting my book after I paid them.

"Bye/hm" they said.

What will you do if you can see the fate of others, will you change it? or just let them suffer because they can’t control their own fate because of others..

Lets find out.....


Authors Note.....

Pardon my grammar.. English is my not first language. Please be patient and enjoy.

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The cafeteria was a massive hall filled with tables and chairs. Large tables were in the middle while smaller two-man tables were to the side. 

Sitting in one of the corners was a young boy with short messy black hair. His amber eyes held an air of confidence. Sitting directly in front of him was a beautiful girl wearing an indigo dress with a silver lining. A soft silver-white butterfly ribbon decorated her mid-night black hair. 

Her poppy green eyes were bouncing all around the place except towards the boy sitting in front of her. Her cheeks occasionally turned red as some naughty thought passed through her mind. 

"You know, Mei…" ("Holy shit! He called me by my first name! That means-! No wait! Didn't he always do that? But he never called me just 'Mei'!!!") "Mei-? Meiying…?" "Ah, yes. Sorry." She replied a bit flustered. 

"You know, the food won't just miraculously teleport into your stomach if you keep staring at it." 

"Ah… yes- yes." She hurriedly picked up the chopsticks as she tried to eat. 

*sigh…* "Listen, Mei, look at me." The boy spoke. "Close your eyes and take a deep breath. Calm down a bit. You would probably choke on the food at this rate." Mei looked at him for a second before doing as instructed. Opening her eyes, she squeaked out a small thankyou. 

"So, tell me about yourself. How was the first day? Did you like the teachers?"

"I- I… it was nice. The mathematics teacher seemed nice. I was a bit scared when she first entered the class but she was actually a nice person."

"Heh- I know exactly what you mean. I still cannot understand how she managed to squeeze through that tiny door."

"Pft... You didn't see it?!"

"What?"

"She first entered like this" Meiying lifted up her spoon as she used it to show the scene. "She literally rotated full 360 degrees before slipping in! It was magical I tell you." The two of them chucked before continuing on other mundane topics. 

Soon they finished their lunch and Jin informed her that he is heading to the library to do some self-study. Thus, they separated. As he was about to exit, he noticed her start talking to other girls who were hiding around on the tables nearby. Things soon escalated into a full-blown gossip about how she managed to snag a handsome guy on the first day of the school, and for it to be one of the 4 princes! 

~~~

[MC pov]

(The Holy Orchid Library…)

Thousands of books were dressed onto numerous bookshelves both high and low. Wooden walls were punched in, to create shelves for books. It was a rather impressive library. However, it was mostly empty. Very few people were walking around the place and fewer still were sitting and reading on the tables around. It was the first day of the school, who in their right mind would spend time reading…

The winding corridors of the library were very poorly marked. Some sections did not even have a single sign while others looked like dustbins. Scraps of scrolls and dusty books were smothered together into large shelves. 

Flipping through a few books, I realized what was wrong. Books that are written in the local language were up in the front and held about 1/3rd of the shelves while everything else was just randomly punched in to fill up the vacant space. 

*sigh…* Everything was a mess...

It wasn't until I accidentally picked up a few books on inscriptions that I finally grasped the full extent of my powers. The thing is Universal Translation does not only allow me to speak, read, write, listen and comprehend any language in the world, but it also allows me to speak, read, write, listen and comprehend "ANY" language in the world. 

I stood there gawking at the inscription pattern as the symbols and meanings of the thing filtered into my brain as nothing more than a computer code! 

I could not help but curse myself for being so stupid as to not recognize such a simple thing. 

Flipping excitedly through the pages, I started looking through everything around. I must have gone through a dozen different variations of coding languages and patterns. 

I soon realized that I can only work on languages that I have actually encountered in the world. For example, let's say I live in a small village in America and I have no idea how to speak Japanese. Even with my ability, I would still have no idea how to do so until I actually encountered a book that had Japanese written in it. After that, I would miraculously have all the knowledge of this language. 

Giggling to myself like a retard, I walked back to the counter and actually started going over the basics of soul force, meridians, and other such concepts. It was time to start my journey to the top…

~~~

A reincarnated MC. 

That's enough for an introduction.

[It starts off a bit fast, but then slows down after the first couple of chapters. Give it some time to start setting in...]

"It was only early autumn now, the weather was very hot, everyone was drenched in sweat and smelled terribly. I just praised you for finally understanding the way of things and now you're all muddle-headed again. How could you tell a young lady that she smelled right to her face?" 
Zhai Sheng curled one side of his lips in a sarcastic manner. "How did you even manage to get into the army back then? Just because you were all brawn and no brains and could serve as cannon fodder?" 
Zhai Hua almost vomited blood. This blood brother of hers really had a sharp tongue! 
"Qiao Nan must have bought these books from the thrift shop." 
Zhai Sheng had really sharp eyes. Just from the smell of her and her dirty little face, he could tell where Qiao Nan had been before coming to Zhai's house.
Zhai Hua arched her eyebrows. 
When Qiao Nan returned with another stack of books, Zhai Hua paid more attention to her instead of her gender. 
What she saw was exactly what Zhai Sheng said. With that Zhai Hua finally relaxed and asked, "Why did you go to the thrift shop to get old books?" 
And among all the books, you picked Peng Yu's books. 
Qiao Nan smiled awkwardly. She could tell Brother Zhai of her family situation, but for no reasons, she just could not bring it herself to reveal it to Brother Zhai's elder sister. 
"This is the study desk?" This time round Qiao Nan noticed that the storeroom's light bulb was working, and it was refurbished with a sturdy-looking study desk. 
The study desk was sparkling clean and smooth. One could tell that it had been used regularly. 
"That belonged to my sister. She seldom stays at home, leaving it with her would only gather more dust." Zhai Sheng mentioned. 
"Thank you very much, Sister Zhai." Qiao Nan thanked Zhai Hua from the bottom of her heart. Not only did she has a place to keep her books, but she also had a study desk. 
This storeroom was much better compared to Qiao Nan's learning environment at her house. 
Qiao Nan rubbed at her eyes quietly. Heavens seemed to be quite nice to her. She was given a chance to have a new lease of life and was lucky enough to run into two kind hearted souls. 
Zhai Hua arched her eyebrows and puckered her lips into an "O" shape. She threw a meaningful glance at Zhai Sheng. What was wrong with Xiao Qiao, was she touched to tears? 
"Have you brought all the books back?" Zhai Sheng did not respond to Zhai Hua's look. Instead he flipped through the books that Qiao Nan brought back and realized that they were in series, from secondary one to secondary three. 
"Yes, I have brought everything back." Qiao Nan said as she felt the pinch. She had painstakingly saved up the money for fifteen years and now she had to spend more than three yuan on these books. 
Qiao Nan wondered how much her mother had sold her books for? Did it even amount to three yuan?
"Alright, I will leave this place to you." Zhai Sheng dragged Zhai Hua who did not seem to be leaving alongside with him, leaving no room for argument. 
"What is wrong with you?" Zhai Hua beat Zhai Sheng on the back of his hand and said sullenly, "You are so nice to that young lady, offering her your study desk, and let me take the credit for it. I am your blood sister, why aren't you so nice to me?
"By the way, what happened to Xiao Qiao, why did she need to buy books from the thrift shop?" 
"What did you think was the reason?" Zhai Sheng looked askance at her; why would she ask when she already knew the answer?
Zhai Hua pulled at the corners of her mouth, "Young brat, is that how you treat your sister?"
Zhai Sheng rolled his eyes at Zhai Hua, not responding to her. 
With such an unreliable sister who enjoyed setting him up, if not for his careful nature, he might have been totally screwed up long ago. 
Zhai Hua glanced at Qiao Nan who was already studying in the storeroom. She then caught up to Zhai Sheng and stopped making comments regarding Qiao Nan's matter. 
With no-one around to bother her, Qiao Nan pored over the books. 
Qiao Nan had forgotten a lot of the Mathematics knowledge points. But she had studied them before, so with some reading up of the lessons, she still managed to grasp the concepts fairly fast. 
As for Chinese, comprehension was pretty easy, but for those that required memorizing, she would have to do it from scratch. 
In the blink of an eye, a day had passed. Qiao Dongliang had came back home from work. The first person that he called out for was his younger daughter. 
Ding Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like Qiao Nan had not run off to look for Old Qiao. That wretched girl still had some conscience. 
"There is no need to shout anymore, Qiao Nan went out to play, she is not at home." Ding Jiayi told Qiao Dongliang head on as he came in. "She is undoubtedly a young lady, but she craved fun and excitement more so than a young man, spending her time outside every single day. With such behavior, I reckoned that she would not survive secondary three. Did she really think that she could ace her three years of school with her petty tricks?" 
Qiao Dongliang had a sip of water, wiped his sweaty face with a wet cloth and looked at Ding Jiayi, "I have made my stand, if Nan Nan would like to continue her studies, I will provide for her no matter what." 
"All you say is you will provide, doesn't that require money?" Ding Jiayi was furious. 
"Spend money? Can I not afford the money? My salary is not sufficient to pay for Nan Nan's education fees? Qiao Dongliang was boiling with anger. He would provide for the daughter that he had. 
Ding Jiayi flushed with anger, "Do you even understand our situation here? Qiao Zijin is in high school now, the expenses are much higher than before, and there's our household expenses as well, everything needs money! If Qiao Nan were to work, the household would have an extra income and incur less expenses, wouldn't that be good?"
Qiao Dongliang pondered and said, "Even if Zijin wanted to enroll in high school and our expenses become higher, at most I could use my monthly pay to cover for all these and not set aside any money for savings. If there's any unforeseen circumstances, we still have some savings, what's there to worry about?" 
Qiao Dongliang remembered that they have roughly more than five thousand yuan of savings, not much, but it should be enough for emergency use. 
Ding Jiayi turned green with guilt upon hearing Qiao Dongliang mention the savings.
Qiao Dongliang did not notice Ding Jiayi's expression; he was lost in thought, pondering whether he should come up with ways to earn more. He would never know that the five thousand plus yuan of hard earned savings that he spent years sloughing his guts out for, had in fact been used by Ding Jiayi as bribery to get their elder daughter to enroll in high school. 
The reason why Ding Jiayi wanted desperately for Qiao Nan to work, was not only because she did not want to provide for Qiao Nan; another reason was that they did not have any savings at all. 
A wrinkled purse, a flustered Ding Jiayi. 
Ding Jiayi stomped her feet in nervousness. Once riled up, there was nothing one could do to hold Old Qiao back. 
Good thing was that Old Qiao said that as long as that wretched girl agreed to quit school, he would not force her. So she would have to work on that wretched girl. 
Ding Jiayi thought for a moment, it was an easy feat to stop Qiao Nan from going to school. But what was most difficult would be getting Qiao Nan to quit school of her own accord. 
She had no idea what the wretched girl had been into these two days. Though useless she used to be obedient, nowadays she even refused to listen to her and Zijin. 
"How about Zijin?" The younger daughter was not at home, the elder daughter was nowhere to be seen as well. 
Ding Jiayi raised her chin happily, "Zijin said that she wanted to enter into the college. She did not do well for the middle school examination and wants to revise the knowledge points. Hopefully after she has enrolled in high school, she can catch up on her studies." 
"Okay." Qiao Dongliang was pleased that his daughter was studious and would like to strive for excellence. "Make lots of good food for her, and don't think of bullying Qiao Nan behind my back!" 


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

Tarasha sat quietly in the backseat of the Carera Cabriolet
Porsche streaming the video from the monitor cameras
in the house. She was well disguised with makeups as a
dark girl and a black wig on her head, she still looked
quite beautiful though.
Soon, the door to the front seat was opened and
someone stepped into the passenger's side, Tarasha
didn't bother to look up but only glanced at her
wristwatch and continued to look into the device.
Five minutes later, the door to the driver's side and the
other side of the back seat opened. Cole and Aisha
stepped into the car quietly. Tarasha minimized the
collection of footages she was watching and opened
another collection with four options. She selected the
options one after the other and each showed the area
where the four different cars were.
'We're good to go, " she finally announced and looked
up. Cole started the engine at once and drove off.
They were allowed to enter into the compound of the
Senate President's mansion without going through any
security protocols. No search was conducted on their
vehicle neither was any individual searched.
The compound was a very large one with several gardens
in it. The atmosphere there was different as the
ornamental shrubs and trees helped to purify the tensed
air. The wide parking space also had several exotic cars
whose colours added to the beauty of the whole place.
Their arrival was announced to the Senate President
immediately they entered and he was out in front of the
house to welcome them even before they parked their
car.
'Good evening sir,' the team led by Mr Alfred greeted
simultaneously. The men had only their handsets in their
hands while the two ladies had small handbags with
them.
'Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen,' Nasiru greeted
back with a smile. He extended his hand for a handshake
to Mr Alfred first and then the rest of the team. 'You were
in Lagos when I met with your colleagues,' Nasiru stated
with a smile when he got to the new lady.
'Yes sir.'
'What's your name?'
'I'm Evelyn sir,' Tarasha replied.
'Oh! Nice to meet you Miss Evelyn, how was your
research job and trip from Lagos?'
'The research was fine sir and the journey was also
splendid.'
'Nice,' Nasiru gave a broad smile.
'Thanks,' Tarasha bent her knees slightly in curtsy as he
shook her hands again.
'You're welcome,' Nasiru said and turned to the whole
team. 'I welcome you all to my home. I hope you'll have
a nice time with me.' He said as he ushered them into the
house. 'Do you have any bag inside your car that you'll
like to get?'
'Not for now sir,' Mr Alfred replied.
Several guards were standing in different positions in the
house but only one was following Nasiru from a distance,
he was Nasiru's personal bodyguard, huge and muscular.
The guards and security officers were all dressed in the
same uniforms except for the personal bodyguard who
was dressed in casuals. The assassins continued to take
note of their environment.
'Meet my darling wife,' Nasiru introduced them to his
wife as they got into the main living room. The guard
disappeared into the inner rooms when the guests were
about to begin to exchange pleasantries with the wife, he
would be called if he was needed.
'Welcome ladies, welcome gentlemen.' Mrs Nasiru got up
from the leather sofa to greet the guests.
The living room was neatly furnished with comfortable
sofas with colours and shapes of water bodies. Each chair
and stool had its distinct shape which made the visitors
wonder at the creativity of the designers.
'Good evening ma,' the visitors replied to her greeting in
unison.
'You're welcome,' she said once again with a broad smile.
'We're glad to host you to a special dinner tonight, my
husband has told me a lot about you and your good
works. I must commend you guys for the excellent job
done in Katsina state with the Ata's foundation and your
innovative proposal also…'
'Dearest,' Nasiru cut in. 'Why don't you let them have
their seats first?'
'Oh! Pardon my manners,' the woman apologized.
'Please take your seats,' she pointed them to the seats.
Benny and Cole sat in the long sofa while Tarasha and
Aisha took two different one seaters. 'So we prepared
both Nigerian and foreign dishes, I believe you guys
would prefer the Nigerian?' She asked with a smile.
'Anyone you offer us ma, we'll be pleased to take it.' Mr
Alfred replied.
'Alright, let me prepare the table in five minutes, I'll be
back.' Mrs Nasiru said and got up from the seat.
'Ladies and gentlemen,' Nasiru began after his wife
walked away. 'I'll like to show you some other things
after the meal, I want to show you to my study…'
A young lady about Aisha's age joined them in the living
room as he was talking, she walked up to Nasiru and gave
him a peck on his cheeks.
'Dad, good evening sir.' She curtsied.
'Good evening Fatima,' Nasiru greeted, looking playful
into her face. He then turned to the visitors, 'here's my
first daughter, she schools in the UK and would be
graduating in two months time. She only came for a
short break.' He introduced proudly.
'Good evening,' Fatima sang in a playful tone.
'Good evening Fatima,' they replied back, the ladies
singing back in the same tone.
'These are representatives of our partners from Canada
who work with the Ata's foundation, they've come to join
us for dinner tonight and would be spending the night
with us.' Nasiru said to Fatima.
'That's nice,' she replied with another kind smile at the
visitors.
'You have to go change now and join us for dinner,'
Nasiru said to his daughter.
'Yea, sure Dad.' She said and scurried away.
'You have a nice daughter,' Evelyn was the first to
comment after the girl was out of sight.
'Thank you,' the man replied with his face beaming with
smiles.
'What course is she studying in school?' Evelyn
continued.
'She's reading cinematography,' Nasiru stated.
'Cinematography?' Evelyn asked, widening her eyes in
surprise.
'Yes.'
'That's what I studied too,' Evelyn said.
'You studied cinematography?' It was Nasiru's turn to be
surprised.
'Yes, I did that in Canada.' She stated.
'Oh! Then why are you not in the movie industry?'
'Well…' She shrugged. 'Let's say I got attracted to the
pattern and passion of the charity organization.'
'I see,' Nasiru nodded his head slowly. He was beginning
to like her, she sounded more jovial and easy to relate
with than the others. 'So you plan to work with the
foundation all your life?'
'Ermm… Yes but not as a full time staff though. At some
point, I'll have to leave them and work as a partner with
them…'
'Food is served,' Mrs Nasiru finally returned singing and
cleaning her hands with a hand towel.
'Well, gentlemen and ladies. I guess we can continue our
discussion after the meal.' He took a look at each one of
the visitor's face before standing up.
**Fast Forward ~~ After the meal**
'Thank you so much for the sumptuous meal,' Mr Alfred
said as they proceeded out of the dining room.
'Come on, you've said that enough already.' Mrs Nasiru
replied.
'I want to show you to my study now,' Nasiru said and
began to lead the guests through the house while the wife
went there opposite direction. They continued to walk
until they got to the door. He took out his keys and
opened the room, then he ushered them in first before
entering after and closing the door. He hurried up to
their front and began to lead them round the place.
The study was a medium sized one, it had neatly
arranged books in shelves and a large table with a long
stool and a short chair in the middle. The shelves were
broken into three sections, one opposite the door wall,
one on each of the sides while the door wall had no
shelves.
Most of the books arranged on the shelves in the first
section were books which contained business tips and
ideas, also there were business magazines and leaflets.
'At first,' vice President Nasiru stopped walking and
turned to them. 'At first, I thought you guys were
fraudsters when my mum first told me about you. Then I
sent someone to make a research and I found out that
your company was real, but I still had to find out if they
sent you people. That I confirmed before allowing my
mother deal with you.'
Apart from Tarasha and Cole who joined Tarasha to do
all the planning processes, how they got confirmed by
he organization in Canada was something confusing to
the other two. Only trust in the boss' plan had made
them go for the operation and carry out all her
instructions without questions.
Tarasha had a link in the foundation at Canada who on
Tarasha's orders had diverted all calls from Africa to the
company's lines to another line that Tarasha would
answer herself in Nigeria. It was a pity that Nasiru
Attahiru could not know that the same person who he
had been discussing with on telephone was in the same
room with him.
'I want to tell you the story of the Ata's foundation and
how it began,' Nasiru began to move to the next section.
'I always keep the keys to the study myself because of
this section, I don't like anyone using the books in my
absence. It contains some personal information, even my
wife doesn't know some of the deep secrets stored in
these books, especially those ones.' He pointed to three
leather cover books stacked on each other.
'Onwuli,' Tarasha read something to herself from the
cover of the book on top as she stretched her neck to
look. She knew she had heard something like that from
somewhere else.
'But we don't have any business with those books, this is
the one I want you to see…' Nasiru continued but
Tarasha's mind was far from what he was saying. She had
her mind on the three books he pointed at on which she
saw the familiar word. Then she remembered where she
heard something pronounced like that, it was from Chief
Gab when he was trying to explain to her the reason he
wanted to kill Chief Jubril and the rest of his targets.
She stylishly moved closer to the books to have a closer
view, then she saw some other names which she
recognized, Jubril, Gabriel, Elvis, Nasiru were on the back
cover too. Then the name of the minister of health who
was her first assassination target was also there and two
other names she had not heard about. She developed
interest in the book and began to look for a way to take it
with her. She knew that Chief Gab was the one whose
name was Gabriel and that the book would reveal more
about Chief Gab's deal with his targets which may also
help her in taking out the last target.
'Evelyn,' Nasiru called her name suddenly, he had seen
that her mind was far away from his discourse with the
others. 'What are you thinking about?' He asked, focusing
all interest on her.
'Nothing sir,' she lied and tried to cover up with a smile.
'What's nothing?' Nasiru did not accept her reply as it
was very obvious that she was listening to him.
'Emm…I was just thinking as a cinematographer,' she
said with a forced smile. 'I was thinking of what it would
be like making films centered on the lives of people like
you, it'll really be inspiring to a lot of young people.'
'Hmm,' Nasiru swallowed the lie. 'There might really be
some horror part, you know.' He said with a shrug, 'some
of us have gone through and done some funny things
too. Well, I was saying…'

This story is about a Lady Assassin who was
trained in Russia, specially skilled in the art and
carrying out the job with no fears, restraints or
apologies.
She became so powerful and was greatly feared
by several of her male counterparts, including
some of the masters who trained her. She hated
so many things, God was number one on her
hatred list.
She came down to Nigeria and was still involved
in her profession until she met someone who
was willing to help her start a new life.
But people from the past came into her life
bringing back old memories. Then she met her
match, another fierce assassin

Entering the school I go straight to my locker where I met up with the guys, as some of them talk about all the girls they are going to try to date this year. Ian, my best friend,and I are joking around like we normally do when I glance over at the door and see her walk in. Maybe it was the way the sun hit her strawberry blonde hair that was in a professional bun, the beautiful medium blue eyes that shined as she looked down trying to hide from everyone, the way her tan skin glowed in contrast to everything else, or maybe it was the way she moved so elegantly even though she held tons of books and papers. I don't know what caught my eye first, but she had mine and other attention immediately. Sadly though Jacob called dibs on her while walking to her. He  asked for number her number before she quietly rejected him walking closer to me. Ian,of course, noticing me staring at her says to me "Bro remember you have a girl and Jacob already called dibs so no one can make a move on her.". I nod quickly telling him that I I heard him but continue focusing my eyes upon her. Knowing that I will lose my girl and friends if I keep staring at her Ian shoves me.....right into her.
    Everything flys from her hands and onto the floor. Grabbing a few of her books and papers I look into her Beautiful blue eyes and hand the books and papers to her. Mumbling lame excuse and an apology I asked her if I could help her take her stuff to her first class. After she surely agreed that I could help her I take a few for books from the tall pile in her hands. We walk Silently before I ask her what her name is. After finding out that her name is Keela I tell her my name and ask about how she got into this school. We walk as she tells me how she got to the school. My girlfriend, Marie, runs up and asked me who I am with. After introducing Keela to Marie and Marie to Keela, Keela takes her books and tells me that she can manage to find her way to her class and that she hopes Marie and I have a very nice day before walking away quietly.
    After telling Marie the reason I took Keela to her class I promised Marie that I was not going to cheat on her. After walking back to my locker to get my bag and I walked do my biology class first period. Finding Marie waiting in line I join her. As I walk in the class I see her again, it's Keela, she obviously notices when I walk in because her face becomes red before she hides it. Then it become pale seeing  Marie behind me, she hides that too. Keela's table is directly in front of me and Marie sits next to me. She sits next to John, Ian, and a girl name Kate. Deep down I wordlessly think to myself how I wish me and John switched places and I sat directly next to Keela. I wish I could go up and talk to her but I have a doubt that she would want to talk to me again. I think about our walk through the halls and how it was nice to just talk without being judged whatsoever, to be hundred percent open and free. To smell her sweet perfume as I held her books and papers. 
    She seems so shy and scared of the school, I want to help her I want to help her feel safe and welcome. When she told me that she came here because she did good on a test, I believed her at  first for a split second before realizing that there is no way that she only got here because of a test. I want to know her story, I want to learn about her. Before I realize it the bell to leave the class rings snapping me out of my daydreams of being with her.

Keela: 
Everyone says that high school is the worst, but for me it may be the best thing that’s ever happened to me. It’s where I met him, it’s where my life changed drastically, it’s where I got the chance to start over. At first everyone looks the same, but deep down they are different, all wishing and wanting differently. That’s why it’s intriguing to get to know some of the unique people here.

John: 
Nothing really ever changes in this small school, 3 hours away from the closest city or town. Even though we had new students all the time they didn’t really stand out in the crowd and often left shortly after arriving here, that was until she showed up. I wonder how a simple girl like her got into this elite school.

Zhang Tie rubbed his eyes as he raised his head from the pile of books.
He was occupied in books for a whole day.
All the books were about human lives and network before the Catastrophe. Besides, there were some gnosis about cultivation and notes of clan elders of Huaiyuan Palace. Those books were collected in the library of Hidden Dragon Island while those gnosis and notes were collected in Yiyang Mountain; especially the gnosis and notes which contained many secrets of Huaiyuan Palace and various knowledge of the knight's world and could only be read by elders of Huaiyuan Palace.
Although it took Zhang Tie one day to read them, it was worthy. 
Mountain of Brightness was human knights' union and the most powerful human organization. Additionally, the Mountain of Brightness could be described as a web server in the network term before the Catastrophe. The knight's crystal plate was the information access of this web server. Each knight could connect their spiritual energy with the web server of Mountain of Brightness through their own knight's crystal plate and shared the resources inside it.
Each knight was the registrant of this network forum. Each one's byname in Mountain of Brightness was their username or web name. Based on their levels, they could have different accesses. All the resources were open freely to the knights with higher levels; namely, knights with lower levels could not access to higher-level resources. 
Earth knights could browse all the resources about the section of black iron knights; however, black iron knights could not access the resources which were open to earth knights. 
That was a network!
The information network before the Catastrophe was electrical network; however, this network constructed by crystals was a quantum network.
Knights' strong spiritual energy, knights' wealth and purchasing power and knights' importance to humans determined that only knights could access to Mountain of Brightness.
Those with weak spiritual energy could not access to it; those lacking money could not afford it. What a reality!
This network could not be built by humans in this age. According to the notes of those clan elders of Huaiyuan Palace, Mountain of Brightness was actually a prehistorical secret treasure excavated from the underground world together with Xuanyuan Hill. It was a product of crystal civilization that humans developed by crystals numerous years ago. According to the legend, this Mountain of Brightness was an extremely huge piece of crystal right in Xuanyuan Hill of Taixia Country. Since the Mountain of Brightness was discovered, numerous elites in Taixia Country had been studying about its usage. 
The main component of the crystal was silicon, which was the best carrier for information storage and transfer. Silicon was the most abundant element in this world. Actually, the entire land was mainly composed of silicon. Therefore, according to the opinion of an academism which was obsessed with the study about the functions of crystal, this world could be treated as a huge crystal in the universe. The pieces of this huge crystal were not independent; instead, they were exchanging information around the clock. These pieces of crystal could form a huge crystal information network in the unified energy field of the universe through intercommunication. In a certain period of human history, people used special functions of crystal to develop a brilliant civilization. 
In black iron age, humans excavated and inherited some functions of crystal such as lighting surging points, making long-distance communications and building the only information network.
In black iron age, human civilizations vanished and gained rebirth. 
Zhang Tie's byname in Mountain of Brightness was Chakra's Tiger. Zhang Tie was curious about the bynames of the other elders of Huaiyuan Palace.
However, this question was forbidden in the knight's world. All the information about a knight in the Mountain of Brightness were confidential. 
Those materials left by the elders benefited Zhang Tie a lot. Until then did Zhang Tie realize that he had entered the Knight's world completely.
Zhang Tie looked outside and found a golden sunglow hanging over the skyline, illuminating the windows of the study room on the entire second storey of the attic. 
Zhang Tie picked himself up and leisurely went off the attic.
Deacon Yu and two beautiful servants of Long Sight Peak were waiting outside the attic. Watching Zhang Tie coming downstairs, the three women put their crossed hands on the left waists. After that, they lowered their bodies and faintly bowed towards Zhang Tie. 
"Elder!"
Besides beautiful looks, their etiquette also made Zhang Tie comfortable.
When they lowered their bodies and faintly bowed towards Zhang Tie, they were displaying their delicate curves and special, enchanting feminine temperament. Each time Zhang Tie saw the greeting etiquette of Hua women, he would feel very special and polite.
All the women on Long Sight Peak had excellent figures, white skin and black hair, which fit the aesthetic standard of Hua people very much. Deacon Yu made a peony-shaped bun while the other two made a double conch-shaped bun and a flying fairy-shaped bun respectively. The peony-shaped bun was mature and elegant, the double conch-shaped bun was naive and witty, the flying fairy-shaped bun was brilliant and flexible. The three women's hairstyle matched with each other. Additionally, all of them were wearing fluttering long skirts while faintly exposing their plump breasts. Zhang Tie glanced over their bulged chests and curved butts as he stealthily swallowed his saliva faintly. 
Honestly, Zhang Tie was impulsive to raise the three women's jaws by his finger.
"Ahem...ahem...get up!" Zhang Tie issued the order as he moved his eyes from their bodies. Meanwhile, he exclaimed inside, 'How sharp is the beauty trick of the elders! No man could bear not opening up and sowing on the 'fertile land'[1] while facing them all the year round.'
The three women got up with a faint blush. Due to the sharp instinct, they had sensed Zhang Tie's glance although they didn't raise heads.
"Elder, you've not eaten food for a whole day. Do you want to eat some?" Deacon Yu asked with a faint blush.
Zhang Tie touched his belly as he replied, "I will have some then. And, put away those books and secret gnosis and send them back to Hidden Dragon Island!"
Closely after Zhang Tie's order, someone had collected the books. 
"Hmm, fine, are you going out now, Elder?"
"No, I'm just going to take a walk on the Long Sight Peak and breathe some fresh air!" Zhang Tie explained as he walked out of the attic.
Seeing Zhang Tie walking out, Deacon Yu threw a glance at the two women on her side. With a faint blush, the two women lowered their heads and followed Zhang Tie out.
When Zhang Tie came to a lookout pavilion in the courtyard, he looked at the beautiful mountainscape and the shimmering sea level at the foot of the mountain in the distance and let out a long sigh.
Standing on the Long Sight Peak, the scenery was pretty good with an open vision. Besides the scenery on Yiyang Mountain, the ocean in the distance could also be enjoyed. All in all, Zhang Tie felt pretty open-minded and relaxed here.
Zhang Tie felt that he had gotten rid of the pile of books and secret gnosis spiritually. 
At this moment, Zhang Tie heard faint footsteps from his back. He looked back and found he was followed by 2 beautiful girls. 
"Elder, as you've read books for a whole day, you must be tired. Ziyun and Ruxuan wish to help you relax yourself..." The beautiful girl in the flying fairy-shaped bun asked bravely with a blush.
"Fine!" Zhang Tie nodded. 
After hearing Zhang Tie's reply, the two girls moved into the lookout pavilion in an enchanting way. After that, one of them took out a jade flute from the wall of the lookout pavilion while the other took out a qin, a seven-stringed plucked instrument in some ways similar to a zither. In a split second, the flute and the qin sounded while a distant music reverberated around the lookout pavilion. The music was as melodious and soothing as white clouds in the air and as natural and elegant as pines in the breeze which matched with the scenery pretty well. Watching the golden sunglow in the distance and listening to the melodious rhythm, Zhang Tie was immersed in the nice realm.
'Knight is just the first step for me to climb towards my peak. It's just a beginning. For the rest of my life, I will never live up to this body. I will definitely reach the highest mountain peak and see the scenery under it.' Zhang Tie muttered to himself.
After making this decision, Zhang Tie felt that he became spirited at once while an ecstasy filled his body. 
After a while, the sun set off while the golden sunglow gradually faded away. The night breeze felt a bit cold. After hearing a pause in the music, Zhang Tie turned around while the two women stopped too. 
The woman who was playing the qin was that with the flying fairy-shaped bun. Facing the cold night breeze, her movement slowed down a bit, causing a musical note to lose its agility faintly. However, she had not imagined that Zhang Tie could observe it. Watching Zhang Tie turning around, the woman's face became completely red. She had not imagined that this young elder was so proficient in music. Of course, she didn't know how Zhang Tie lived for 15 years in the tower of time with the imitating bloodline. 
Zhang Tie came to the front of the woman. After that, he pressed down a string with one finger and plucked it by another hand, causing an agile, nice note from the long qin, leaving an elegant sound curl. 
Both girls blushed. Only after hearing the very musical note, the two girls had already known that they met the real music master. They had not imagined that Zhang Tie was proficient in music besides having promoted to the knight at such a young age.
"Please forgive us!" The two girls exchanged a glance with each other before hurriedly getting up and asking for Zhang Tie's punishment by lowing their body.
"Ha...ha...ha, nice scenery, nice music and better people. How innocent you are!" Zhang Tie burst into laughter, "Get up!"
When the two women got up, Zhang Tie couldn't help but pat their curved butts...
"Ahh..." They exclaimed at the same time as they almost sprung up.
"Hmm, it's getting cold. Remember to put on warm clothes later on. Although your skirts are nice, they are a bit thin. I'm enjoying such a good scenery, but I cannot make you catch a cold!" Zhang Tie joked as he left.
The two women blushed at once as they exchanged a glance with each other. As they realized that Zhang Tie was so fickle, they silently reminded each other. 
...
In the dining hall, Deacon Yu had prepared well the supper for Zhang Tie.
When Zhang Tie ate, Deacon Yu just served him on one side.
"Have you eaten? Come on, let's have it together!" Zhang Tie asked casually.
"Youlan has finished supper!" Deacon Yu shook her head as she explained, "As we're going to hold the rotating chakra ceremony tomorrow, this supper should be made of vegetables according to the regulation. Are you accustomed to it, elder?"
Zhang Tie watched the over 10 assorted vegetable dishes and revealed a smile, "It doesn't matter. From today on, just prepare 3 dishes and 1 soup for me in each meal. No need to be so wasteful!"
"Yes, sir!"
...
After dinner, Zhang Tie took a bath and changed his clothes. He then entered meditation with closed eyes in the elder's pavilion and waited for the rotating chakra ceremony...
Incenses were burning in the elder's pavilion.
[1] The 'virgin' land.


After the Catastrophe, every rule in the world was rewritten.
In the Age of Black Iron, steel, iron, steam engines and fighting force became the crux in which human beings depended on to survive.
A commoner boy by the name Zhang Tie was selected by the gods of fortune and was gifted a small tree which could constantly produce various marvelous fruits. At the same time, Zhang Tie was thrown into the flames of war, a three-hundred-year war between humans and demons on the vacant continent. Using crystals to tap into the potentials of the human body, one must cultivate to become stronger.
The thrilling legends of mysterious clans, secrets of Oriental fantasies, numerous treasures and legacies in the underground world — All in the Castle of Black Iron!
Written by Drunk Tiger, this novel is a prime example of fantasy steampunk. Let us journey through the world of limitless possibilities and inventions together!
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**Warning: This novel contains mature content**


"Combat skills?"
Of course, Han Fei wanted to learn them. When he came back from the sea a month ago, he had realized this problem. His current combat skills were too scarce. In addition to attacking with his rod, all he knew was spiritual energy explosion attacks. He felt that even Little Black was more useful than him because he could bite people.
Han Fei immediately said, "Sure! Sister Qin, are you going to teach me combat skills?"
Jiang Qin nodded. "I can teach you, but you have to promise me something…"
Han Fei asked, "What is it?"
"It's useless to tell you now, but you have to make a promise. If one day you become a strong soul warrior, you have to come back to the village once."
Looking at Jiang Qin's serious expression, Han Fei couldn't help asking, "Strong? How strong?"
"At least stronger than Fang Ze."
Han Fei: "…"
Han Fei scratched his head. "Sister Qin, you're talking about Fang Ze! The legendary Hidden Fisher! Stronger than him? Is it possible?"
Jiang Qin continued, "If you can't be stronger than him, then forget about it. I can teach you for free and you don't need to fulfill any promises."
Han Fei had long felt that this grandfather and granddaughter pair were very strange. The old man was obviously very strong, which was obvious from his fight with the village leader. At that time, the village leader had done all he could, but the old man just moved his fingers and threw the village leader out. He was sure that Jiang Qin was very strong too.
Han Fei scratched his head again. "Then, let me have a try."
Jiang Qin looked at Han Fei seriously. "Think it over please. I know that you have the talent to become a spirit gatherer. When you reach the level of Fang Ze, you'll be worshipped by everyone. However, a spirit gatherer is not the one to fight in combat. Although they can control spiritual energy, it is difficult for them to achieve great results."
Han Fei was confused. "So?"
Jiang Qin explained, "A soul warrior owns the strongest combat power and the best weapons. The best soul warrior can have both the great defensive ability of an armorist and the explosive power comparable to that of a hunter. So are you willing to become a soul warrior?"
Han Fei felt as if he were dreaming. Not long ago, he didn't even know what a spirit gatherer was. When he saw the armorist of the Wang Family at the fair, he thought that man looked so cool and was envious of him. But now he had not only become a spirit gatherer, but also might even become a soul warrior.
Han Fei felt his heart pounding. He swallowed and asked, "Why do you choose me?"
"You have a kind of luck that others don't have. By rights, you should have died on the sea after having so many accidents in the fisheries, but you survived. Not only that, you are getting stronger and stronger and even… killed a fishing master."
Han Fei 's heart had a quiver. "You knew this already?"
Jiang Qin shook her head. "Although I haven't witnessed that battle, I knew Li Lang of the Tigers went to sea, but he never came back. He must be dead."
"Sister Qin, do you choose me because of my talent?"
Jiang Qin asked with a smile, "Do you have talent?"
"Well…"
Han Fei felt that he was being despised, but whatever! He could be a soul warrior! If he learned combat skills, he didn't have to keep knocking around his enemies with his rod!
Jiang Qin said, "Grandpa opposes you becoming a soul warrior for a reason. There are very few people who can be engaged in two professions. Even if there are, few of them are proficient in both professions. Are you willing to take the risk?"
Han Fei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "Yes, I am!"
 Han Fei was certainly willing. He felt that a spirit gatherer of his current level was completely useless in battle! When his enemy attacked him, he could only use his rod. But once he became a soul warrior, he would be able to cut his enemies with a knife, stab them with a sword, or shoot them with a hidden weapon!
Jiang Qin nodded slightly. "Do you know why a soul warrior is almost invincible in close combat?"
Han Fei shook his head.
Jiang Qin explained, "Because of their strong physique, good weapons, and adequate combat skills. This is also one of the reasons that I choose you. You have huge strength, which is something that ordinary people lack. I don't know what chance you have, but that must be the reason why you can advance so fast and have such incredible strength."
Jiang Qin instructed, "Since you have made your choice, go to the village library to find me tomorrow."
…
There was a library in the village, but no one took it seriously. It was said that the combat skills stored in it were all low-leveled. After the Fishing Trial, Han Fei was allowed to enter the library at any time to choose combat skills to practice, but he forgot about it. Now standing in front of the old building, he wondered, Could there be any good stuff in this shabby building?
Jiang Qin saw Han Fei's face and asked, "Why is that look on your face? Do you despise the library?"
"No! Haha… I just think the design of our village's library is… Um… Very simple."
Jiang Qin said calmly, "Not only you, many people despise this library and don't believe there can be any books about advanced combat skills here. But who tells you that the more advanced the combat skills, the better?"
Han Fei tilted his head and looked at her. "Aren't they?"
Jiang Qin shook her head. "The higher the level of a combat skill, the more difficult it is to practice. In contrast, the lower its level, the easier it is to practice. For a soul warrior, any combat skill that is practical is good. Even the worst combat skill can be used in combat, can't it?"
Han Fei clicked his tongue. Although what Jiang Qin said seemed to make sense, no one really wanted a junk combat skill. Besides, even if it was a low-leveled combat skill in itself, it was not necessarily a low-leveled one in his hands! He had a Demon Purification Pot, right?
Jiang Qin gave him the first task. "Now go in! Choose the combat skills you are interested in and take them out."
Han Fei asked, "How many books can I take out?"
"As many as you want. After all, even if you take them out, I will not necessarily let you learn them."
Han Fei: "???"
There was only an old man guarding the library, who looked like a janitor. Han Fei glanced at him, wondering if this old man was a recluse master.
But this old man was so ordinary and looked as if he might die at any moment. Han Fei shook his head. How can there be so many recluse masters?
He entered the library. As he expected, it was dilapidated inside and the wooden floor creaked when he stepped on it. The bookshelves looked as if they would fall down at any moment and there were many clusters of spider webs in the corners. Oh, isn't there a janitor here? How come there are so many spider webs?
Unlike what was said that the higher the level a combat skill was, the higher floor it would be placed on in the library, this library had only one floor.
Han Fei stepped forward and found that there were fingerprints on some books. Obviously, the library still had visitors, but there was too much dust here. Each time he touched a book, it would leave a fingerprint on the book. But there were still many books full of dust and without any fingerprints.
Han Fei glanced over.
Rod Skill, Fist Skill Outline, Fishing Skill, Iron Fist Art, Iron Fishing Rod, and Fish Chopping Knife… A bunch of books that gave him no desire to read were placed here.
Han Fei twitched the corner of his mouth. Since the village library was like this, the town library probably wouldn't be better.
Not minding the dust, Han Fei searched all the way and looked at each book's name. Whenever he found a book's name pleasing to his eyes, he took it out and threw it on the ground and then chose from these books.
Seven Knife Choppings. The name looks nice. Keep it.
Ho, Infinite Cudgel, nice! Keep it.
Sword in Sleeve, it sounds like some hidden weapon. Keep it.
Windy Rod, um, maybe it can be useful. Keep it.
Rod Shaking Technique. Is it used for fishing? Can it be better than my Hook Kiss? Not interested.
…
More than half an hour later, Jiang Qin was stunned to see that Han Fei came out with a stack of books that was up to his chin.
Jiang Qin was helpless. "Can you read all these books?"
"No, help me choose some. I have selected a few books myself. I feel pretty good about them."
Jiang Qin agreed. "Show me the books you've selected."
Han Fei pulled out three books from the bottom, which were respectively, Wind and Waves Technique, The Strongest Invincible Rod Technique, and Sea-Splitting Sword Art.
Jiang Qin: "…"
Han Fei was still smug. It took him a lot of energy to find these three amazing books!
However, Jiang Qin frowned and threw these three books to the ground at random. "So you just choose your combat skills based on the name? Did you only pick those with nice names?"
Han Fei replied, "Yes! I think an author who can work out such an amazing name for his book must be somebody. Am I wrong?"
"The fisher who wrote the Sea-Splitting Sword Art, um, was somebody indeed. After finishing this book, he went to an ordinary fishery with a sword and was killed by a Blade Fish."
Han Fei: "???"
Jiang Qin continued, "As for the author of the Wind and Waves Technique, he wrote this book as soon as he became a fishing master. Then he went to a level-one fishery to brave wind and waves but ended up being stabbed to death by a Sword Fish."
Han Fei: "???"
Han Fei asked carefully, "Then what about the author of the The Strongest Invincible Rod Technique?"
Jiang Qin shot this one down too. "Well, he accidentally knocked himself to death with his rod."
Han Fei: "???" 


In a world where humanity lives in suspended space, children undergo a fishing test when they come of age. Those with immaculate talents have the possibility of becoming great fishing masters.
In the endless sea, every life is imbued with a sacred mission. There are fish that can fly, turtles that have absorbed the worldly essence, and whales that can devour the heaven and earth… There are also countless fishers. 
Fishing is an art.
There is an ancient saying: If you can't fish, you might as well be bait.

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