~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.

Read the book, not the synopsis/summary.

Read it nice and slow.

PLEASE READ!!! 

Hello, MangoGraham here. I am the author of tomorrow, The Apocalypse or TTA.

I have recently noticed something and it has been bugging me lately. 

I asked my friend to read my novel and she was like:

"It's Nice! Didn't know you can do this in english"

and I'm like... "SERIOUSLY!?"

So I also tried to read my work from chapter 1 to 10, which I just released after finishing it. 

and I was dissapointed with my work. 

Some chapters were really nice and interesting and the other were bad and dull. 

I know that I'm only a teen and inexperienced and that this is mt first time really writting a book... but I still expected it to you know... look a little nice and cool. 

SO I HAVE DECIDED. 

maybe I was being a little bit rushed here. I will be taking my time releasing chapters from now on. Maybe 3-4 times a week??  

I will try to study and polished my work. 

I'm really DISAPPOINTED at my self :(... Although I did this as a practice since I will be taking humms in my shs and Journalism in college... I still wanted to make this good. This is my first major story after all... 

I hope you understand 
             -MangoGraham

Darkness slowly krept, as it swallowed the whole sky. The onlookers did not know what was happening.

"The apocalypse is coming"

a myriad of cracks appeared at the dark sky with blinding light, accompanied by a series of thunder. They saw the sky at the city slowly growing and growing, while the crack of the sky up above them were slowly mending. 

Kier Durante went back in time two days before the apocalypse.


[WARNING⚠] First story and English is not my native tongue.

I'am 16 years old and inexperienced. Please do not expect too much from me

The inn appeared to be three stories tall, made of wood and stone. Walking up to the inn Earl could hear boisterous laughing and shouting, it seemed to be home to the rowdy crowd. "Fuck coyotes!" A shout so loud tore out the door. Earl timidly walked in. 

 "You know they're fucking eating my chickens, so stop feeding them!" 

 "OH my GOD!" 

 Earl tuned out the shouting, walking up to the barkeep. Motioning him over, "I'm here for the custodial job sir?" 

 The man had a relieved face. "Come on in, enter this room son." He left into what I'd believed to be a closet. He held the door for Earl, closing it tight behind him, it dimmed the sound of the inn by a fraction. 

 "Okay, you're late, but if you do enough work you can make your 5 silver tonight. Remember, you have to be here every day, from 6 PM to 12 PM. You will be cleaning every room systematically, making sure everything is nice and neat. The tools you will need to clean are in this room. Let me just give you some advice, the color green means empty, the color red means occupied. Clean the green ones. I'll give you your pay tonight if you've done a good job." The in-keep tipped his head and opened the door, leaving back to the bar. The door closed behind him.

 "Alrighty, time to suit up," Earl said, but he didn't have any other clothes. Speaking of clothes he was wearing a set of sturdy cotton clothes and a nice pair of leather shoes. Earl shrugged his shoulders. No extra set of clothes? I guess it'll mean I'll smell as horrible as everyone else around here. Earl picked up a bucket, went outside where he saw a trough-like water container. He dipped it in and went back to the inn and made his way to the closet. He got a nice looking worn out mop, carrying the two of them up all the way to the third floor. 

 He walked to the end of the hallway and looked at the first door. Green. Setting down the bucket, jiggled the doorknob a bit and swung the door open. He dragged himself and his tools inside. 

 Earl grunted. The room was small, 10 by 10ft. It had a small desk, a wooden cot, had a discolored 
pillow and a rug for a blanket. Earl tightened the desk against the wall, fixed the bed's pillow and rug, making it look as nice as possible. Then he dipped the mop into the bucket, let it drip a little, then started wiping down the floors. About a minute later and twenty seconds later, the oak floor was nice and clean. 

 He stopped to admire his quick handy work. He discerned some blemishes on the desk… and now that he stopped to see that, there was some dirt on the door and walls. "Gotta go get some more tools." Earl huffed down to the closet, picking up a scrubber and jogging back up to the room. 

Earl got back to business, he got onto his knees and started scrubbing the stained spots, starting with the door and ending with the spots on the walls. 

Earl did this with every room on the third floor. There were 12 rooms that were occupied and 8 unoccupied rooms. It took him an hour and a half to complete those rooms. He had to make a few trips outside to empty the bucket and get some more water. 

Earl then went on to the second floor, which took him an hour and 45 minutes. The sun had just about set by then. Earl walked down the stairs and asked the barkeep what else he wanted. "Done already." He growled. "You'd best have not cheated me, boy." Someone called for him but he held up his finger. Jogging upstairs, presumably to go check on my work. He came back down 50 seconds later, out of breath. "Well fuckin done lad!" He rummaged around in his pocket. Taking out 6 silver. "Take this. An extra coin for being extra quick. Why don't you help me around the bar now?

"Yes sir! I'll need some guidance but I'm up to the task."

 "Hah! Think of it as a promotion. By the way, the name is Korbin." He reached his hand out to me. 

 "Earl" Earl took the hand, giving it a firm shake. 

 "Let's get down to the brass tacks, get a scrubber and start wiping down the bar, would ya?" 

 "Aye."

 Earl did as Korbin asked. Wiping it down, later that night, Earl wiped down the tables and furniture, finally retiring to one of the rooms he cleaned for a night's rest. It cost him 3 silver for a room and 2 for a hardy meal, leaving him with one silver for his pocket. 

 Earl woke up later that morning, he purchased some breakfast, ate, then left to go study in the library. 

 For the next six months, Earl went to work in the evening till midnight, getting his 6-5 silver a night based on how good he worked. Then he'd get a good night's rest in one of the rooms he cleaned. In the morning he'd get a meal then go educate himself. 

 Throughout these six months, Earl had cleaned the rooms roughly 3640 times. It would suffice to say that he was an expert at cleaning them now, not that it took a lot of time in the first place, but as he got more experienced, the time went down. Earl ended up getting paid 6 silver more often than not. That extra cash was always spent on breakfast. 

 In the library, Earl had finished the voluminous book series, it detailed the history of the world and it was fascinating. Earl had been titled a young scholar by the library staff, they generally left him alone, letting him read in peace. He was on a first-name basis with most of the people who were regulars in the library, including the staff. 

 Ear not only read that book, but many others detailing the nations, groups, religions, gods and important people in history.

But something best of all, something so enthralling and entrancing, he read about magic, there were various autobiographies written by mages, witches, priests, wizards, shamans, druids, monks and paladins the list could go on forever, it was endless. He read plenty of material. 

Earl didn't stop at that though, he moved on to literal textbooks pertaining to niche and broad magic usages. They had detailed introductions and instructions on how to begin using magic. They informed the reader of many branching usages of magic and where it is commonly practiced. 
Earl was an informed man. 


 One day, Earl closed a book he had finished, it was excellent and captivating, he took a moment to think. "I've been in this world for about half a year…" All this time Earl could feel a globular ball of roiling energy in his chest. It gave off an invigorating sensation, it's what helped him clean all those rooms without tiring. 

The point is, Earl read not only about magic but of cultivation, this book right here, old as fuck, right? Dust and shit covering each page. But Earl read it, people, to the east practice it. said those very people created cults, clans, and sects that kept their cultivation secrets to themselves, it was a massive-scale arms race of sorts. 

The eastern people abandoned other magical routes and solely developed as a cultivating society, absconding from any other magical arts in favor of this method. 

Getting to the point though, the book mentioned a core of power, described it just how Earl felt. "I think the thing in my chest is a core," Earl said, his voice factual. 

Earl got up and paced around the library, he'd read about the colleges and academies. The nation he spawned into was called The Nazaren Kingdom, led by King Stultus and his family. The nation had a good academic system. Earl had never seen any wandering about but he'd sure as hell read about them, even heard some gossip about them as he walked the streets. 

Mages and other magic-using folk were valuable to the kingdom. They can be used to grow more food, find more resources, and increase military strength. They can also be used for bartering. King Stultus did not have any qualms with giving away citizens, he openly encouraged slavery and other demeaning forms of dominance and ownership over people. He and his family were cruel, but they generally knew how to work the economy. 

The only way a mage could be free is if he broke away from the state, becoming a fugitive, or if he served his time faithfully to the state, earning himself a nice retirement for when you get old. 
The thing is though, being able to use magic increases your lifespan a lot. Like multiple lifetimes, maybe even hundreds. So if you're a mage, it'll be many years before you start to really age. That means possibly thousands of years of servitude, depending on how powerful you are. That's why you never really see any mages, the kingdom had a stranglehold on its population. That scared Earl, he wanted to be a mage, but he didn't want to be a mage for a tyrant. 

So over the next month, the seventh month that he'd lived here in the town of Sharox, Earl asked questions, "Hey where can I learn to do magic?" He asked many variants of that question to the librarians, to scholars like himself and to smart-looking people in the inn as he cleaned. Earl tried hard to earn 6 silver every night, cleaning each room rapidly and efficiently. By the end of the month he'd saved up 40 silver coins, he abstained from eating breakfast and only ate light snacks for dinner that cost only 1 silver. It was a frugal existence he lived, Earl lost a few pounds on the way making him uncomfortably skinny. 

But with 40 silver coins and some knowledge gained from the street, Earl was ready to move out of Sharox city. Of course, he had to hit a few shops to spend his 40 silver first! All that trouble would otherwise be for nothing.

Orbis, an untamable planet, an epicenter of power... The planet has never been under the banner of one entity. Many have tried, all fail in the end. 
But a new opponent has entered the ring, The Son of the Skies has come to fight for his rightful claim to Orbis! 

“May God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won’t” – General George S. Patton.


"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.'                                                                                           

(before I start let me just say that I'm a novice writer and my grammar is a bit of whak. So forgive me for that if you find any mistakes pls let me know. as I'm pretty sure there's a lot of it 😁, and I'm writing just for fun by the way but please let me know what you have in mind any pointers and suggestions help well enjoy.)



Arc sat on his bed thinking of what he needs to do next, he picks up a pen and paper he writes a to-do list.

# 1 an excuse for the money he would produce right now and in the future. In other words, a source of income. 

# 2 a permanent place to place his factory. The basement is not ideal for the long run.

# 3 and excuse to quit my jobs.

Hmmm, he keeps thinking about how to create an excuse for the money he gets in the currency factory machine... 

"the best I can think of is stocks. Online stocks I can always say the stocks I invested in just paying out. So I need to create an online account,"

He opens his phone and was about to check the stock exchange when he suddenly thinks of something. 

"Right I just completed a mission." said Arc in his mind.

Earlier when he built the factory he received a notification but ignores it because he was so happy and excited, now that he calms down. He opens the System and look at the mission page and saw a mission complete he clicks it on his mind. Another window appears that says rewards 50en and 1 lottery box.

He checks his energy reserved and 95en. He checked the storage page and saw the box icon that says random common lottery box... 

he read the description. 
LOTTERY BOX
receive 1 to 5 five random items from rank 5 to 2 stars... 

"So nice so generous I didn't expect to receive more than 1 item from the random lottery box. Hopefully, I'm lucky, wait!"

"nine if I open it now will I only received an item that's currently available in my store?" Arc asked.

"Random common lottery box can give you 1-5 random item from rank 5 to 2 stars in the store whether it's unlocked or not it doesn't matter..." Nine replied.

-I see, and a factory is not included?- ask Arc

Correct... 

"Well doesn't matter I still like it " Arc said in his mind.

"wait, it says common? is that mean they're more than 1 type of random lottery box?"

"that's correct, common lottery box can give you rank 5 to 2-star item, Rare lottery box can give you 1 star to 10-star items" 

"Wow! so where can I get the rare lottery box?"

"rare lottery box can be obtained from rewards on system missions."

"I see, well I guess there no use thinking about it"

he looks back at the common lottery box, and he clicks the lottery box while chanting "give me luck over and over again" 

Ding! you received
1 rank 5 health potion
1 2-Star attribute enhancement serum
1 1-star energy shield device
1 2-star guard bot
1 2-Star storage ring

"shit, I'm so lucky"

he checked the description of the guard bot

2-star Guard bot
a military VIP guard bot to protect the top and important military personnel can detect stealth energy within a 1-mile radius 
armed with lethal weapons.
List of weapon:

# 2-star mini Ck Lazer Gatling gun able to kill target I mile radius can penetrate all types of 1-star shield technology.

# 2-star multi-function stun gun.

# instant teleportation 10miles (16.09 km) radius.

Note: Can be used as a last resort as it drains all energy charges.

# ...
# ...

He smiles "this is like a mini transformer it can transform to any small item such as a bracelet or necklace and many more."

He reads all its description and the more he reads the bigger his smile.

"This is amazing I'll be using it for now, after that I'll pass it to my sisters." said Arc.

2-Star attribute serum he read the description...

"Wow, nice so it can randomly enhance my all my attribute. It doesn't say how much it can increase but since it's a 2-star serum it's bound to be good."

Storage ring shit 2-star rank storage ring. He clicks on it and a jet black plain ring appears in front of him. He checks the description,

2-Star storage ring.
# 10 million square miles in storage space
Note: time is stopped inside the storage space perfect for storing perishable goods. can auto arrange items at the owner's will.

Special features:

Automatically absorb energy and converts it to energy unit, 5en unit is produced every 10days as long as the energy shield has a 100% charge.

He keeps reading the description of the storage ring, and he was so impressed by it. 

-I hit a jackpot on this one.-

He read the 1-star rank energy shield and stop before reading the first few lines in its description... 

"With this ring, the energy shield becomes useless well maybe not that useless I can still use it as a backup."

"With this ring, my energy unit accumulation will increase. Nine, will the energy factory can still function inside the storage ring?"

"No! Energy factories need to absorb huge amounts of energy in their surroundings in order to produce energy units..." said Nine. 

"I guess as much. What about the type 1 currency factory?" Said Arc.

"Type 1 currency factory can still function inside the storage ring as it has its own energy supply..." 

"nice hahaha so how can I use this ring?"

"Just put it on."

"eh, that easy? I don't need to drop my blood or something?"

"user, you watch too much tv or read to many novels..." a synthetic voice rings in his head. 

For some reason, it sounded like the system is mocking him... 

"Just my imagination, just my imagination he repeats in his mind..."

He put the ring in his right-hand middle finger. And instantly a notification rings in his head.

A new user found. Proceeding to activation. activate? 

"Activate!" arc said in his mind. And a series of prompt appears in his mind...

Scanning new owner... 
scan complete...
Biometric registered
DNA registered...

1 minute later a burst of information appears in his mind. it surprises him He almost jumps. 

"ohh nice nice nice." he keeps saying.

He touches his pen suddenly the pen disappeared, and inside the storage ring, his pen suddenly appears with the command of his mind the pen appears again in his hand... 

"cool"

More than 500 years have passed since World war 3, A war that changes everything. 

humanity has long recovered from the effect of war, they lost some but also gains more.

But the Scars of war remains Monster, and Beast roams the Earth, and many places remain deadly because of radiations, but humanity is strong and able to persist and even surpasses their ancestors in terms of technology. 

A boy receives the greatest gift in the form of the Factory System, now everything he needs is within his grasp, he only needs to build it. Join Arc in his adventure to uncover the secret of the system and the universe.

PS. I'm doing this by myself, and I'm no expert in English so don't expect much, I'm just doing this for fun.. if you have any suggestions let me know every bit of it helps. Oh, and the cover is not mine to the owner feel free to message me if you want me to take it down thanks...

The classes already started. 

Once again jeon il was shock at the benefits his increased intelligence brought. 

At this pace, he don't even need to study anymore, he is absorbing knowledge like a black hole. 

Jeon il notice that, listening to the class consumes time so he grab a book instead and read the book. 

Just as the 1 hour period end he already read 50% of the book. 

'This is faster than I expected.'Jeon il thought that when the school ended in the afternoon he would read all the books in his bag, and finish it in one night.

Fortunately the teacher in front didn't do anything to jeon il by didn't paying attention in class, but the teacher was throwing glares by now and then.

After the first period comes the second period, jeon il repeated the same tactic, he will just read book and didn't listen to class. 

Just before lunch he already read 50% of 4 books, it just prelims now but he already learned the midterms lessons. 

With a smile on his face the bell rung indicating that it's time for lunch now.

A number of his classmates brought lunchboxes and some we're going in the cafeteria by groups. 

Well of course he brought a lunch box at least that's what he thought. 

Opening his bag, he never touch any things resembling a lunchbox, opening it again more wide this time and taking a look. 

"Yup, i left it."He forgot to bring the lunchbox.

"Cafeteria then."Jeon il thought that he will just eat in the cafeteria. 

Jeon il look outside and he saw someone peeking in the windows. 

Just as he look at the person, the figure suddenly hides.

'I couldn't be wrong that's the nerdy girl aren't it?'Jeon il thought as he proceed to get outside of the room. 

Opening the door, he stepped out of it, turning his head on the left, he couldn't be more wrong, that person is the nerdy girl before. 

The girl was hiding her face with both of her hands. 

The girl have this really really black hair, more like a vanta black color. 

"What are you doing?"Jeon il asked. 

The girl lowered her hand a bit to show her eyes. 

"I'm shy."The girl said. 

"Why?"Jeon il replied. 

"I'm not pretty."

"So?" 

"I just thought that you must have mistaken me for some other girl, and so you saved me."The girl said. 

"No I haven't mistaken, I did save you out of being a nice guy, I don't have any underlying intentions or whatsoever." 

"Sorry."

"For what?" 

"I got you in my own problem."

"Don't worry about it, it's my responsibility to bear the consequences of my actions, I fully know who am I dealing with before I take actions, pretty or not it doesn't matter to me, if I don't like you then i don't like you, I don't like those girls and so I did that."Jeon il said. 

the girl lowered her hands and seemed to be thinking twice before saying something, in the end she still says it. 

"I notice that you might have forgotten your lunchbox."

"then?"

"Let me treat you lunch in the cafeteria as a thanks for standing up for me."the girl said. 

"You? Treating me?"Jeon il said. 

"Yes."

'No way, a girl treating me? It should be the other way around, I should be the one simping right? No this is wrong, if I let a girl treat me I don't know if the app will still consider me as a SIMP, this is troublesome.'Jeon il thought. 

Then he remembers that a simp doesn't recognize outside the appearance, pussy is pussy, jeon il would just simping no matter the situation. 

"You don't need to do that, you need that money, like I said to you i don't expect any compensation when I did that."Jeon il said then continues."How about this? You pay your own and I pay my own, I mean being accompanied by a beautiful lady is enough as an exchange isn't it?"Jeon il said. 

The girl became red, it seems that all she heard is only the beautiful lady phrase.

"Me? Beautiful?"

"Yes, of course, to be frank I've known you for quite some time now, you're Samantha right?"Jeon il said, knowing her name is easy he just take a glance in her ID, with his increase senses even if she were some meters away he could still be able to read her ID. 

"You know me?"Sam said. 

"Judy like I said, yes, let's go to the cafeteria now let's just continue chatting in there."

Jeon il take a look at his phone, someone chat him, it was a girl, the girl's reply take 5 hours, well of course jeon il only need 5 seconds to reply, after replying to her, his phone vibrate showing a notification saying that he earned Simp coins. 

After that they proceed in the cafeteria. 

After arriving there was some line to take but of course as a nice guy, jeon il was the one who stands in line.

×××××××××××××××

"Sow chu seyd dat the leader of those gurls like diz guy named adam? Butt den this adam jush ignores her whenyava she tries to gather his attention?"jeon il said while there is still a lot of food in his mouth.(So you said that the leader of those girls like this guy named Adam? But then this adam just ignores her whenever she tried to gather his attention?) 

Jeon il then swallows his food and continues. 

"And then this Adam is your childhood friend, which also quite close to you in school? And so the girls take it on you instead?"

"Yes."Sam replied. 

"I see, then why is this Adam didn't do anything about the situation?"

"I didn't tell him about it, I don't want to make trouble for him, he's rarely in class since he is the vice president of the student council."Sam said. 

"Why did the other people didn't do anything?" 

"She's part of the martial arts club and student council, being part of the martial arts club bears weight but what's making people not making a move because she's part of the student council, she's top 9."

"Then what if she's not in the martial arts club and student council?"

"Then people wouldn't even think twice about it, well she's strong and have the right to do things like this."

"How do you get them off in this student council thing?" 

"If someone beat them and replace them in the council."

'I see, I'm planning on joining the club and council anyway, that 500 bucks is really enticing and by no means a small amount, doing this I might even look like a nice guy in other people's perspective, maybe I could get some points.'With that jeon il abruptly stand up.

"Follow me."Jeon il said.

"To where?"Sam was in question 

Jeon il didn't say anything and proceed to go in the martial arts club. 

A few minutes later

Sam was following jeon il. 

Jeon il was sweating in buckets, he just remember he didn't know where is the martial arts club located.

"Where is the martial arts club?"Putting down his pride jeon il reluctantly asked sam. 

Outside the martial arts club 

Sam was tugging jeon il's uniform. Sam thought that he might do something stupid, which he does. 

Jeon il was looking at the door of the club. 

Raising his foot jeon il kicks the door. 

*Boom*

With the door wide open, some dust and smoke envelopes the area. 

The people inside look at the hazy figure and hears a shout. 

"The nice guy has arrive."

What would happen if a SIMP was given an app that could make him rise in power?

This is exactly what happens to our MC Kim jeon il

But then there is some things that have changed.

Arriving at his school he notice some things.

"Martial arts? Student council? Magic?"

Things isn't the way they were before.

Follow Kim jeon il as he venture in this new alternate world where strength triumphs it all

Thus his journey on becoming the Ultimate SIMP begun.

"So, you didn't catch these traffickers?" Liv asked
"No," Nice said. Little Nice originally wanted to brag about it, but when she remembered that the magical jellyfish asked her to keep the power of being a magical girl a secret, she changed her mind. "Originally, I was going to be caught by these bad guys. At that time, a big-sister-type girl with green clothes and green hair fell from the sky, and knocked them down with a fist! She was really, really awesome!"
Liv looked at the few traffickers and found that they were actually beaten by fists. The marks were still on their faces.
"So, did the sister with green clothes and green hair say who she was?"
Little Nice immediately shook her head. "The sister said nothing except 'this was what I had to do,' and flew away."
Liv ignored the strange words, lost in thought.
Falling from the sky? Flying away? Was she a powerful mage? But why did the mage hit people with fists? Wasn't it simpler to freeze the traffickers? Or... was she a powerful and kind creature—a heavenly creature?
Liv thought for a long time, and thought that this conjecture was more reliable, so she took it down. She asked the subordinates to interrogate the traffickers, then asked a clever trainee soldier escort Little Nice back home.
"I won't go back!" Little Nice shook her head. "I can take care of myself!"
"You were almost caught by the traffickers!"
"The green sister will protect me!"
"Nonsense!" Liv said, holding her sister up. She explained the situation to her companions, and took her sister home.
"Take care of our house!" she said. "If you are bored, read the books and learn something. Or you could go to the yard to practice with the sword; I made a wooden sword for you, so practicing is good. Do not touch the bow and arrow, you are too young to learn that..."
She asked Nice to do many things.
Little Nice listened, angry, and quarrelled with her sister, but in vain.
Liv wanted one thing: don't go outside!
When she left, she locked the door.
In the past, when the door was locked, Little Nice could only read books at home. But now the situation was different. Seeing her sister was walking away, she immediately twisted the bracelet lightly.
Change!
"You won't let me out, but I'm going out!" She rested her hand on her hips and angrily pointed at Liv a few times, just to vent her grievances. After she finished, she stamped her feet and flew directly from the yard over Gars City. In order to ensure safety, the magical girl's war-dress was usually invisible, and almost no one in Gars City could see this invisible body.
Nice happily made circles in the sky, looking for someone who needed help. She remembered in her dream that the magical jellyfish told her a magical girl should help others.
In the port area, in the embassy and business center of the Sea of Storm that had just been built last winter, the ambassador who was reading a book put down the book with some doubt, and came to the window.
"A little green girl flying in the sky? Where did she come from?"
Some people also saw her, including Ray. At that moment he looked puzzled at the sky, not understanding what was going on.
However, these masters did not like to meddle in these affairs. There was no air traffic control in Gars City, and there wasn't a no-fly zone. As long as it was not a cause for trouble, she would not be interfered with.
A few days later, Ray read a report submitted by the guards and looked surprised.
"A beautiful girl with green hair and green clothes is helping people in Gars City."
"Where does she come from? Is she a ranger?" he thought, remembering the girl flying around, then shook his head. "That doesn't fit. She's not like a ranger, but instead like a layman who benefits from magic."
With his rich fighting background, he found that Little Nice did not have fighting experience, at a glance. But he also saw that Little Nice was growing rapidly. Perhaps it would not take long before she could truly grow into an independent expert.
Anyway, since she did good things, then there is no problem, Ray thought.
After he finished, he put away this document and put it in the folder labelled 'Needs Follow-up Attention". As a governor, he was very busy, and had no time to waste on a matter that had no bad influence.
However, all the ghosts and monsters of the Gars city had troubles.
Little Nice did not know anything about wisdom like 'there is no fish in water that is extremely clear,' or 'the most important thing is to learn to compromise.' She only knew that a magical girl should do good things, and her father and mother and sister always taught her to be a good person. Be a good person, and do good things.
So, in just half a month, there were at least thirty thieves, seven or eight robbers, and several gangs of fraudsters who encountered this beautiful young girl with green clothes and green hair. They were all knocked down by her punch, and then tied up and sent to the guards. Thanks to her, the security of Gars City was greatly improved, and there was a sense that there was no need to lock doors at night.
Underground, in the wide sewers, several figures were whispering and discussing countermeasures in anger.
"It can't go on like this!" said a round-headed figure. "That Green Girl is too annoying, and we must kill her!"
"Well, what can we do?" asked a figure that looked like a mouse.
"We can set a trap," said a figure in a black robe. "She looks a little silly. Maybe we can catch her in a trap!"
"Okay! If I grab her, I'll eat her, cut her head off and hang it in the house as a souvenir!" said a muffled voice.
"Let me have intercourse with her before you eat her," A thin figure said with an obscene smile.
Then others also laughed in an obscene way.
The matter was decided.
These people—or creatures (after all, there were several non-human beings among them)—were the big bosses of the underworld forces of Gars City. They had been hiding so deep, that even Ray could not catch them.
All along, they had targeted each other, and the statuses of alliance, hostility, cooperation and betrayal had been constantly changing. But this time, they united to eradicate the unreasonable, uncompromising green woman who was up against them.
After careful discussion, they prepared a plan; a fairly complete, detailed, and feasible one.
However, it turned out that it was not a good plan.
"What? There was an outbreak of war in Ximen District?" Ray asked. After a busy morning, he jumped and hurriedly ate something. He had been preparing to take a short break. "How much is the loss? And casualties?"
The guards who reported the news seemed to be a bit off, and embarrassed. "A lot of money has been lost, but the casualties... according to our preliminary statistics, they are all members of various illegal organizations."
Ray was relieved, sat down again, and asked, "Is it infighting? These guys are getting more and more naughty!"
"According to the witnesses, it is not infighting among the various organizations," the guard said with some amusement. "According to them, they laid ambush against someone. They wanted to destroy or grab the 'Green Girl.' But the ability of the Green Girl far exceeded their imaginations. After a fierce war, they suffered heavy losses. The chiefs are all dead, and the Green Girl has escaped.
Ray couldn't but laugh. "They deserve it! These guys see no law! Pass my orders, that the defence forces should gather and clean up, and see if I can take advantage of this opportunity to catch the guys that I have been wanting to catch!"
The guard gave Ray a salute and hurriedly left. Ray sat there thinking for a while, went to the front of the documents cabinet, took out a folder marked 'Important Documents,' and found several documents in it.
That was the report and analysis of Green Girl all along.
"Strange girl… where exactly are you from?" Looking at the documents, he fell into meditation.
"What the hell is your origin?" Bena, ambassador of the Sea of Storm to Gars, looked puzzled at the little girl who was sleeping in bed, and she was surprised.
Just now, she noticed that a war broke out over Ximen district and was planning to go and see what was going on. However, she noticed that there was a green light flying here. She found that she was the famous Green Girl that was legendary during this period of time.
The girl's armor was damaged in several places, and it was contaminated with a lot of blood. She found several bleeding wounds. So she flew up and stopped the girl, and brought her to the ground.
Perhaps because she was out of danger, the Green Girl fell into a coma after coming down. With a green light, she became the mixed-blooded girl with obvious moon elf characteristics, looking about ten years old. Bena took her back to the embassy in doubt and treated her.
Because she was still unconscious, there was no way to ask her anything. But soon, her subordinates returned to report what went on in the Ximen District.
When Little Nice woke up, she saw a smiling mermaid looking at her, with her blue eyes filled with curiosity.
"You're finally awake," she said. "You've been so reckless this time!"
Little Nice hurried to sit straight and reached, subconsciously touching the bracelet on her left wrist.
"Don't be nervous. I'm not your enemy," Bena said with a laugh. "You haven't been completely cured. You can recover here for some time. We are absolutely safe here."
"But...I'll need go home again," Little Nice said quickly. "If I don't go home, my mother and sister will worry!"
Bena blinked and became more and more curious.
"Then I'll send you back," she said.
Little Nice was not willing to run the risk of being identified and being escorted by her, but because of the injuries, she was now unable to stand, let alone walk.
She eventually returned to her home in a carriage with a fish badge, with Bena's escort. When she arrived home, she saw her mother and sister who were extremely anxious. That night, the famous hero of the Gar City, Green Girl, was scolded to tears by her mother. She was like a poor, hungry puppy.


In the world, there were gods who obeyed the rules, whether good or evil. But there were also evil gods who defied the rules. 
When a traverser was confronted by the rules that he could never conform to, the resulting collision marks the beginning of the story of an evil god…
This is the story of a good man who transformed into a great jellyfish, then traversed his world to arrive at a world of swords and magic. His journey of searching and exploring eventually led to him remaking nature and changing the world. 

I can still see my character is still logged in after my eyes adjusted to the brightness. I rubbed my eyes a little and scrolled up to the chat that I missed. There was hundreds of private messages that was sent to me. Some from my best friend Spy, some from my leader Syl, and some from that stupid gorilla Hara. When the chat is pink, it indicates private messages and everything was pink. 

My head started to throb so I just scanned through the messages. Majority of them were everyone asking me if I'm okay or if I'm back yet. There were the usual messages from Spy being an asshole, nothing new. She logged off before I got back but she told me goodnight in her last private message.

Syl, my leader, sent me a few messages as well. He asked me some questions and what my opinions on some topics thinking that I was still her instead of away from my computer. Since I am an officer, I have to give my thoughts and opinions for certain things such as which guild we should go against, which dungeon we should raid next, or drama in the faction and how to solve the situation. I told him sorry I was away from my computer for family matters and then answered all his questions he had for me.

Hara sent me private messages but not as many as I hoped for. I know I shouldn't have hoped for him to care that I was gone for awhile but it would be nice to feel missed by him a little.

 My headache starts to get worst so I scan the private messages faster. I say goodnight to everyone and log off.  It's really late, I look at the clock and it reads 11:36 P.M. At Granny's flower shop, I have to get there by 7 A.M and open it up the store. 

I really should be going to bed soon but I can't go without getting my daily dose of my romance fiction. It's like a routine, I have to read atleast 3 chapters a night before I go to bed or I won't sleep well. I know it sounds weird but it's very true. 

It's a little too late to take a shower; I don't want to wake anyone else up, guess I'll have to wait for the morning to.

The dimmed, flickering lights from the candles in the hallway seeps through the bottom of my closed door. I blow out the candles on my nightstand and the only light visible besides the candles in the hallway is the light from my phone as I put in my 4 digit password to unlock the screen. 

"Ugh too bright too bright!", the brightness from the phone blinds me. I hurriedly turn down the brightness and open the app to read the novel. Reading is the only thing besides gaming that I enjoy doing. It gives me the freedom to imagine myself as the main characters and go through the situations they go through. I know I will never get the opportunity to be in any of those types of conflicts or love triangles so the next best thing is to let my mind go freely when reading.

Romance novels are nice and all but horror novels are my favorite. Nothing beats the gore and blood. I also love reading about serial killers and their mindsets. What made them finally snap? What made them pick the ways to kill their victims? What happened to their family or how the family copes/coped with having a serial killer family member? 

After reading the 3 chapters I promised myself that I would only read, I need more; I crave more...I shamefully slid my finger up to read the next chapter. It started getting good, how could I not read what happens next? UGH I hate cliff hangers.

That extra chapter I wasn't supposed to read turned into 5 extra chapters I wasn't supposed to read. 

The main character in the novel is so dense! How could she be so oblivious and not see how much the male lead care for her. And she have terrible friends who give the worst advice. Why can't people just talk about their feelings? Is it that hard to tell someone how you feel about them? I never had the chance to fall in love. I've only ever gotten crushes on fictional characters from novels and shows.

On the top right of my phone screen, the time says 1:42 A.M. My lips lets out a long sigh as I press the little button on the side of my phone to lock the screen. 

Why can't my life be like the characters in the novel. How easy for them to bump into each other in the street and sparks fly like that? Maybe it's because I am trapped in this god forsaken house. 

I want to escape.

Mulanie is a 21 year old who belongs to a long line of voodoo queens but do not possess the power, so as she believes. For unspoken reasons, Mulanie is home-schooled by her mom, grandmom, and aunts at an early age. She is not allowed to venture into the outside world so she spends her time playing an online pc game where she can be the person she wants to be in the virtual world. She is a hopeless romantic with no experience of love until she meets a mysterious guy. She have the feeling of knowing him, but from where? What type of fate is in store for our poor Mulanie?

Namjoon's POV
06:47

Another day means, another hell day for me. But, i really need to go to school. 

Everyday in my life has same scenarios. Wake up, take a bath, eat my breakfast, prepare my lunch, and now prepare to go to hell-- i mean school. Then, same people are entering the gates, same faces are bullying me, and same reasons why they bully me. They're anti-gay. Especially those group of men called 'Bangtan', they might look like those killer or gangsters, oh hell, they look like gay for each other. 

And again, I'm late in my literature class.

"Mr. Kim, promises are promises! You just told me yesterday that you won't be late again, but you broke it!" Professor Kim scolded at me in front of my classmates. Again.

"Told you sir, he is working as a host!" i looked at my classmate, Jimin, as he said those words. I just glared at him, since they always tell those everyday and I'm used to it, since it is not true.

"Or worse, as a prostitute!" Yoongi added. And now, they made my anger out.

"Who the fuck ever told you those? Stop spreading fake news, it adds the toxicity of this shitty school." I yelled at them. Professor Kim looked so shocked 

"Mr. Kim, that attitude is not tolerated in school! For now, this is your first warning. If you ever do this again, you'll be sent to detention room. Mr. Min, go to detention room after my class." Professor Kim said. And I just went to sit at my chair. Really? Not tolerated? Seems like it's the most tolerated attitude of this hell.

"So class, you will have an activity for today. You will write something what you really want to say in a piece of whole paper. It can be in a poem, or paragraph form. No limitations, you can use your creative imagination, and you can start now." Prof. Kim announced, and sat down in his chair.

What shall i write, hmm? Maybe I'll give him an idea.

So i decided to write my poem again.

Jin's POV

"So class, pass your papers now." I told them as my period runs out of time. As i said those words, Namjoon passed his work.

"Oh, such a nice, kiddo. You really work your activities so fast. Any secrets?" I asked him, since I am really impressed of him since I became their Literature teacher.

" 'm just inspired enough, prof. That's all." He said and smiled, showing his deep dimples. How cute. Well, what am I thinking?

"Well, you may now proceed to your next class, Mr. Kim. Hope you don't repeat what you've done earlier again, I know you're a nice person. See you around!" I told him nicely. And he went out.

As I wait for the others to finish their work, I decided to read Namjoon's work.

'Some believe that age doesn't matter
And I am one of its believer
Let me tell you a secret, stranger
I sound crazy, I love my teacher.

My friends say "don't be a fool
You're too smart for it, be cool"
Don't you think LOVE is easy?
Well, it makes you go crazy.'

As I read his poem, the students left in the room passed their works, and went out, except Yoongi.

Why this poem so familiar. It's like, I read this somewhere.

"Well, hello, Professor Kim. Here's my work. Read it . You might told me I have the most creative mind." he said as he winked.

~~

(C)100perthsaint (knjxksj_deibuck)

[Namjin/RapJin/RJin/whatsoever RJ]

a story of a student who wishes that the world is fair. 

and after the prom night, his life changed 

ps. bxb, so if you're uncomfortable with this, go away
pps. the chapters in wattpad and webnovel may vary, depends on me.

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