A strange series of ritual murders in various parts of the world alarms the United States government because of its destabilizing potential in hot areas of the world. Due to the characteristics of the events, the authorities contacted the Bluthund Community, a private organization made up of experts in unconventional disciplines.
Certain keys in common to the crimes lead investigators to the trail of the Sect of the Nizaris, created in the Middle Ages in Persia by a mysterious "Old Man of the Mountain", reported by travelers such as Marco Polo and stories from the time of the Crusades. The assassins that formed it had terrified the kingdoms of the Middle Ages of the Near and Middle East.
Bluthund investigators travel to the ruins of the mysterious Castle of Alamut, located in present-day Iran. There they find with amazement that the sect is still active and must confront the fearsome assassins who guard their sacred site.
A historical thriller that will keep the reader on edge from start to finish.


"This world ... I wasn't meant to be been born in this world"

Blake has always lived inside an old mansion, where her family had been exiled. The mansion was surrounded by a high wall, which prevented her from having any kind of contact with the outside world, with the exception of a small hole by the cracks in the bricks on the west side of the wall, which allowed her to see the dark silhouette of a mountain in the distance.
Even if the wall hadn't existed, she still wouldn't have been allowed to visit the outside world, because no one could know about her existence. Her parents even kept her hidden from the merchants who came to supply the mansion with food once a month. 
Like that, Blake grows up far from the rest of humanity, and begins to dream and idealize the outside world that- deep down in her heart- she knows she will never be able to see.
Until one day a seagull flies over the wall, and teaches her what it means to live.

It is originally a machine translated fanfic on comrademao.com by the same name and I am just editing it to make it more readable

Venus has always been in search for the One.  Forever.  In her journey looking for true love, she found friendship, self-discovery and a whole of other cuckoo stuff.

Venus has always been in search for the One.  Forever.   In her journey looking for true love, she found friendship, self-discovery and a whole of other cuckoo stuff.  What destiny has in store for her?  Will she find the One? Or be found?

This is an original story.
The picture on the cover is not mine.  Credits to the real owner.

It is ironic when the Earth was named Mother, for it was in the years following our forced departure that we realized that the Earth was the womb of the solar system, and our parent's house rolled into one. We are the first born son and daughters and now we must leave our nest and make a home for ourselves.

Entering and leaving was a problem but being an eraser was not. Consuming was easier than producing, and destroying was easier than creating. There was always a way. It was only a matter of skills. He didn't act like a calculative person, either! The lack of something didn't measure up to an abundance of something.

The rash Explosives Devil took out the remaining four sets of 2,000 grams C-4's from his backpack. He had to blow up the power plant, but the dam wouldn't budge with a bunch of C-4's. He'd probably only blow up some fishes. He could blow up the power plant with 30 grenades or drown it with his strength.

He attached one set of explosives to the four piles of missiles and shoved in a detonator.

What do I set the lap time to?

He couldn't predict the explosive strength or range, since he had skimmed through explosives lessons while in the Deuxieme Rep. He could only predict its unpredictability.

If he increased the lap time, the explosives were more likely to be detected. All the missiles, which had been standing tall like a forest on the gantry load, disappeared. He'd gotten rid of all the guards, but it was only a matter of time before he got caught. After much deliberation, he set the timer to 100 seconds. 100 seconds would give him enough time to move 600 to 700 meters away from the explosion.

His third attempt at playing with fire entered its last phase. After following a productive schedule, the Explosives Devil jumped over the barbed-wire fences and fled.

Rumble— 

He heard the water burbling deeper inside the valley. The dam blocked the upstream, but water flowed like waterfalls from both sides of the valley. Black Mamba's eyes widened as he approached the waterfalls.

"Huh, look at these b*stards."

There was a hidden road behind the missile camp. Without a trailer, they would've required a Hercules aircraft to move the heavy objects. The operation would have gotten more difficult too. There was no way to avoid the DGSE's radar if they frequently operated transport aircraft.

Building a road on the rough mountain terrains must have used up a large sum of their money. Assad's government had invested most of their efforts into Kaparja Valley.

"He's going to suffer, but that isn't my problem."

Black Mamba abandoned the road and climbed up the valley. His last target was the power plant. The terrain got rougher as the valley became narrower.

C-4 was most well-known among explosive composition groups, which included type A, B, C, and H. Composition B types were a mixture of RDX and TNT, often used for large-caliber artillery and missile warheads. It had a combined ratio of 63 percent RDX, 36 percent TNT, and one percent wax. Aluminum powder, which was a plasticizer, would be added when necessary. It was 135 percent more powerful than a TNT. The explosives in the Berkut warheads were made up of composition B2 and an additional aluminum component.

100 seconds could be considered long or short, depending on the urgency.

Click— 

Click— 

The clock stopped. 

Flash— 

A flash brightened up the night sky. 

Baa-ang— 

A powerful explosion shook the entire valley.

The explosive velocity of a composition B2 was 8,500 meters per second. 70,000,000,000 joules of force moved at a speed of eight kilometers per second across the vast land, pushing away everything in its path. The gantry load and yo-yo bands flew away like pieces of paper.

Whoosh— 

Debris and firestorms swept over everything within a radius of 300 meters, including the missile site, radar site, air defense camps, other facilities, and trees.

Several man-made machines and structures were crushed by the flying debris and melted because of the pressure waves. Humans went through the same thing. Their bones and flesh dissolved without a trace.

Lieutenant general Wahid Latif, who had been anxiously waiting in his office for the reconnaissance force's report, covered his eyes from the blinding light. The building walls were demolished instantly. The flames swept through the office. Lieutenant general Wahid Latif spent his final moments feeling the hot steam on his skin and was crushed as though he had been in the grinder. He hadn't even heard the explosion.

Outer guard Ahmed ran for his life as soon he saw the flash. His experience from when Assad had dropped the napalm bombs over Hama prepared him to instinctively run.

Hama city had descended into chaos the moment light flashed in the air. There were people frantically rolling around as they attempted to put out the fire on their bodies, people fighting each other as they raced to the nearest fountain, and people holding onto their necks as they struggled to breathe. There had been no other hell. Ahmed was so surprised that he dropped his binoculars.

As a member of the post-processing team, he had witnessed hell that day. Corpses scattered across the road were burned to the point that their gender was unidentifiable. Buildings melted while trees turned into ashes. It was a re-enactment of that day. He had supported Assad's utilitarianism and nationalism. However, on the day when a bolt of lightning had destroyed Hama, he regretted being a member of the Ba'ath Party.

Oooooo— 

Expanded air rushed after him at a fearsome speed.

"Oh, Allah! Is this retribution!"

A solid barbed-wire fence blocked his path. Ahmed's ability was useless against the fence, which was seven meters wide and five meters tall. Ahmed's heart raced ahead of him. In reality, he barely managed to take two steps.

The pressure waves, which moved 22 times faster than the speed of sound, swallowed Ahmed whole and spread to the outer facilities. The weapons and storage room and the guards' living quarters were torn to pieces and blown into the air. 

Oooooo— 

Large clouds in the shape of a mushroom drifted endlessly into the sky.

The Northern Strategic Air Defense Force, which Assad had invested in, was tragically crushed in 0.3 seconds. Only a vague outline of the concrete buildings, which was located on the outskirts, remained. Only 170 out of 1,720 personnel survived, which consisted of 1,420 air defense force members, 260 guards, and 40 civil engineers. Even the survivors weren't in good shape. Half of them suffered from severe burns because of the radiant heat.

"Ugh!"

Beeeeeeeep— 

It didn't feel like a part of his body was immobilized. His entire body vibrated.

"F***, I'm going to die!"

Black Mamba sprinted as though death was on his heels. It was the biggest threat weighing down on his brain since he gained his supernatural senses. He pushed his fearless steps to the extreme and rushed deep into the valley like a madman.

Fla-ash— 

A flash of light brightened up the entire valley. A heat burst, enough to roast his skin, pushed its way in. His clothes burned in yellow, but he didn't have time to look back. He leaned his body against the wind's force and exerted his legs even more.

Bang—

Crash—

Crack— 

Missile fragments and all kinds of debris poured down like rain. 

Ting— 

Something, perhaps a fragment, had hit his helmet. His head buzzed. 

Splat— 

Something heavy struck his backpack.

"Agh!"

Black Mamba, who was pushed from the back, rolled onto the floor. It was an impact that twisted his insides. The moment he leaped to his feet, a strong wind swept over. His back bent backward in a sway.

Fragments that had grazed his side crushed the fig tree behind him. 

Whoosh— 

This time, it was his head. His head snapped back to the point that it cracked.
 
Bang— 

The rock before his eyes shattered.

"F****** hell, f*** a 100 seconds!"

There was no time to avoid all the debris that was pouring down like rain, despite knowing its trajectory. Smart people hid while stupid people ran about.

He'd overestimated the power of the 120 missile warheads. He blamed his fingers for setting the timer to 100 seconds, but it was a matter of the past. He activated and spread his dimensional sight like a large net to avoid the incoming debris. 

A large bedrock entered his sight while he sprinted around like a b****. He dived behind the bedrock.  

Bang bang bang— 

The bedrock suffered the debris' painful hit.

"Ugh, I'd rather die than be sick."

He barely caught his breath. There were at least 10 holes on his backpack. Although the backpack was made of bulletproof material, his back would have suffered if they hadn't placed a titanium plate in the backrest. It was surprising how the debris managed to fly 1,000 meters away.

"I'm going to learn the art of explosives even if I have to pay the Explosives Devil lesson fees," Black Mamba resolutely decided as metal pieces continuously hit the bedrock.

The explosion in Kaparja Valley was immediately reported to the concerning parties—the perpetrator and interested foreigners. Langley's Operations Division was the first to receive the situation's report. Like how the KGB was called Lubyanka, the CIA was called Langley after the location of its headquarters. 

The Operations Division, alongside the Intelligence Division, was the core of the CIA. They carried out secret missions, intelligence gathering, counterintelligence, and most overseas agents fell under its division.

Movies often portrayed the CIA as an incompetent organization with a large budget. They often appeared as the villain who poked around using large amounts of money before ending the entire operation with no gains. The CIA would turn an ordinary news reporter or a police officer who lacked presence into a hero.

Movies were movies for a reason. The CIA was often talked about because of their unsuccessful overseas missions, but on the other hand, large-scale overseas missions were made possible because of them. Korea's NIS couldn't even dream of it.

The CIA wasn't an easy organization. They were the world's best intelligence agency with the smartest brains, modern equipment, and astronomical budgets. There was no reason for the U.S., which valued rationality, to invest 1,000,000,000s of dollars on a useless intelligence agency.

22 kilometers above Syria's northern air, a long-nose-cone aircraft circled around Aleppo and Kaparja Valley. It was a U-2 reconnaissance aircraft that had departed from Saudi Arabia's Riyadh Air Base. Information from the ASARS-2's synthetic-aperture radar was transmitted to Langley in real-time through the Milius Aegis cruise, which was anchored in the Strait of Hormuz.

In the Operations Head office, Louis Adam's face contorted. There were 100 clear developed photos on his table. It was photos of the biological and chemical storage facility's high-pressure explosion, the Hind's fall and explosion, and the missile camp's explosion. His bushy eyebrows lifted, and his flipped lips twitched.

"Explain."

Adam's orders were always simple. He didn't treat women well just because they were beautiful. Of course, Samanda Matilda wasn't a cheap woman who expected greasy comments from tasteless middle-aged men.

"It's exact to the pictures, director."

"Oi, there are no intruders. Did Aloadin set itself on fire while roasting coffee?"

"Look through the rest of the images. These are optical images from the KeyHole (KH-11, CRYSTAL, KENNEN reconnaissance satellite)," Matilda replied coldly.

The U.S. reconnaissance satellites photographed the Earth using the KeyHole series Big Bird (KH-9)'s panorama film. A separate aircraft attached to the satellite would send back the films. When the film canisters were full, the reentry vehicle would leave the orbit and descend on Earth using a parachute. Transport aircraft C-119 would snatch the falling reentry vehicle from the air and retrieve the films. In 1980, electro-optical cameras with CCD sensors were attached to the KH-11 satellites, and the retrieval of films was no longer an inconvenience.

"Damn, did the KeyHole break or something?"

Adam slammed the file of photos back on the desk. The satellite had photographed Kaparja Valley in intervals of 10 seconds. No intruders were found anywhere in the photos. There were just flames and mushroom-shaped clouds.

"What do you think?"

"We lost contact with Shire and Dyson, who were dispatched to Kaparja Valley. We shoved in a Dragon Lady (nickname for U-2) since the KeyHole's resolution was low. Unfortunately, the heavy rain hindered it from taking a clear picture. According to the Investigation Division's report, the ANO's headquarters, ammunition storage, and Assad's s*** were blown away. We've unfortunately lost our cuckoo nest."

The CIA had commenced a plan to take over France's northern oil fields in exchange for overlooking Assad's possession of biological and chemical weapons. Assad's s*** was a code name for his biological and chemical weapons, while the cuckoo's nest was a code name for Kaparja Valley. The operations director, Adam, knew Kaparja Valley like the back of his hands.

"Ah, I know that. What's the point of touching a dead man's possession? My interest lies in the eraser. Whether they are the b*stards from the Muslim Brotherhood or the Milli[1], we must take appropriate actions accordingly. I'm suspicious of Turkey. The Muslim Brotherhood doesn't have the resources to blow up the cuckoo's nest."

Matilda shook her head.

"It's not the Muslim Brotherhood or the Milli. There's only one intruder. The Investigation Division gave the intruder a code name, Abaddon."

Black Mamba was finally recognized by the CIA as a ruthless terrorist named Abaddon. Adam's drooping eyelids lifted.

"One? Matilda, I don't like jokes. The ANO is Assad's special forces. You're saying that a single person wiped out 1,000 terrorists ghosts? Rambo will cry. Stop joking. That damned aftershock hindered our expensive equipment from capturing the intruders, that's all. If you're going to write a novel, move out from your desk and head to Area 51."

When Adam denied it, Matilda snickered.

"Hm, Rambo won't be able to maintain his reputation against Abbadon of the Apocalypse. You might not believe it, but there was only one intruder. If I'm wrong, I'll gladly move to Area 51. Of course, there might have been a rear fire support group.  A week ago, an unidentifiable vehicle was attacked by the Dvina in Rajo Mountain, north of Aleppo. They must have dispatched an air force. We tracked the vehicle's movements, and apparently, it departed from France."  

"Hm, France! The airborne regiment fired from behind, while Abaddon invaded in his lonesome and blew up Aloadin?"

Adam groaned. The cuckoo's nest was a plan to clear the French rice scoopers that were stuck like chewing gum to the Middle East. If they could place a foot on Syria's northern regions, Iraq's oil transportation would be easier too. The plan needed to succeed in order to live up to Reagan's high expectations. He was turning hysterical because of an unknown b*stard who had messed up the plan.

"We can't be sure, but Abaddon is most likely France's masterpiece."

Adam's eyes flashed at Matilda's words.

[1] MIT, Turkey's National Intelligence Agency.

A silhouette of a man standing upon a boulder with the crescent of the moon shining behind him.
A kukri dripping with blood in one hand and a pistol in the other.
The image of burning flames surrounding him.
The countless mercenaries screamed as they saw this scene.
"It's a demon!"

The magical tree was located in the western part of the Taishan village. One had to tread on the main path to get there. 
While Ning Fei was halfway through the journey, he again met the pack of mongrels who lived in the western part of the village. They were once again snapping playfully at each other, with their tails up high.
'Hi, west gang of mongrels, we meet again.' 
'Hahaha! How about the east pack? I want to watch them fight.' 
'Brothers, can anyone explain what is happening?'
'Go watch yesterday's livestream. There were two packs of dogs fighting, and it was thrilling.'
'Really? I shall watch it now.'
The viewers were all excited to see the mongrels, and many said hello to them.
Ning Fei had begun to retell the story of the magical tree.
"The magical tree is the oldest tree in these mountains. I'm not sure what kind of tree it is, but the diameter of the tree trunk is six meters wide. The tree trunk's circumference is around twenty meters, and the entire height of the tree is an estimated fifty meters. The magical tree is massive and can be considered one of the amazing wonders of the mountains."
More viewers became intrigued and curious about the story.
'Are you serious? The diameter is six meters wide? I remembered that the biggest cypress tree in China is about this size too.' 
'The natural world is indeed fascinating.'
'The webcaster's show is very meaningful and interesting. I've seen things that I would probably never see in this lifetime.'
At this time, Ning Fei's viewership had reached 110,000.
For a new webcaster who was only on the second day of his webcast show, this figure was not just incredible but simply unbelievable.
That was because Ning Fei had gained many loyal fans who were anticipating his webcast. Yesterday, many viewers who had watched Ning Fei's webcast, felt that he was very interesting, so naturally, they were here again today.
Ning Fei strolled steadily down the main road and towards the depths of the forest.
"Behind this mountain, you can see forests everywhere. The village is merely a small part of the mountains. The forests cover the main land.
"There are many ferocious animals who roam the mountains, but they mainly reside in the back of the mountains. The animals rarely come to this part, and there are safety measures set up too."
As Ning Fei walked, everyone started to unconsciously feel nervous after hearing him.
After all, Ning Fei was just like any other outdoor webcaster who was taking a risky journey into the forest.
'Webcaster, will you be in any danger?' someone asked.
Ning Fei grinned back at the screen. "Don't worry. The beasts are far away from this area. Besides, the magical tree is just right ahead. There is nothing dangerous there."
Ning Fei had lived on these mountains for at least a decade, so without a doubt, he knew the surroundings very well.
It didn't take too long for him to reach the magical tree.
At the sight of the magical tree, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Damn it! This tree was simply massive!
From the screen, the magical tree looked as if it touched the sky, with its trunk resembling a huge and thick chimney. The branches extended into the clouds, and the leaves were lush and abundant.
When the drone flew nearer, the viewers could clearly see how the trunk of the magical tree was covered with roots as thick as water pipes. The magical tree looked like a piece of weathered and unadorned art. 
"This is the magical tree." Ning Fei smiled as he talked.
"The tree only has one trunk, and its branches are as long as a dozen meters. No one would be able to climb it, so please don't suggest that I do so." He immediately squashed any ideas that the viewers might have. 
For the sake of excitement and thrill, the viewers naturally hoped that Ning Fei would embark on an adventure. And Ning Fei certainly understood their thoughts.
But it was indeed difficult to climb the tree. If he were to fall from the tree, he would either be grievously injured or dead. Thus, he wouldn't act rashly.
Ning Fei raised his head to study the branches of the magical tree. At that moment, he saw something small and black falling from the tree.
He furrowed his eyebrows as he took a closer look. Indeed, something small and black was falling rapidly.
Was that a chick?
Under these circumstances, Ning Fei's agility became useful. 
He leaped up as high as he could and used his hands to catch the chick. After that, he controlled his speed as he landed slowly to lessen the chick's impact from the fall. In doing so, he had swiftly minimized the brunt felt by the chick's freefall. He had tried to the best of his ability to protect the baby bird.
All the viewers were stunned and flabbergasted by the scene.
What had just happened?
Did they just watch a martial arts film?
From the screen, they saw how Ning Fei had stepped on the trunk and flew about three meters into the air. Then, he seemed to have caught something in his hand. 
Ning Fei acted nimbly and agilely, and his posture looked as though he was a swordsman in a martial arts movie.
'What the heck? Host, and you claim that you don't know martial arts?'
'He has to be a divine being or a god. How could he have such moves?' 
'I thought that the webcaster was gentle and scholarly. I didn't imagine that he knew martial arts!'
'Impressive! Amazing!'
And the rest of the comments were filled with praise.
The drone flew closer to Ning Fei, and everyone noticed the thing in his hand.
It was a pale, pink chick who hadn't sprouted any feathers.
Everyone finally came to a realization that Ning Fei had saved a falling baby bird! In an anxious bid to save the bird, he had revealed his skills.
The viewers were suddenly overwhelmed with shock.
This webcaster was too incredible!
But why would the chick fall from the tree?
Ning Fei lifted his head, and he could hear the vague soft sounds of the other chicks.
He shook his head helplessly before he addressed the viewers, "Dear viewers, I reckon there is a cuckoo chick in the nest at the top of the tree."
At Ning Fei's words, most of the viewers were consumed by anger. 
'So it's a cuckoo! That explains why!'
'I thought that it was merely hearsay about cuckoos. I didn't know that something like that would really happen.'
'Host, climb up the tree and smash that cuckoo! I will give you a rocket!' 
'Can someone explain all this hatred toward cuckoos? I remember that cuckoos are supposed to be very nice-looking.'
Ning Fei explained to the viewers who couldn't understand, "Cuckoos are notorious for being frauds in the animal world. A cuckoo would choose a nest that belonged to some other bird and lay her egg inside. It's equivalent to being a parasite. And the first thing that the cuckoo chick does after it has hatched is to push out the rest of the eggs and chicks in the nest. It will then monopolize the love and food of the 'surrogate mother'.
"Every year in summer, thousands of eggs and chicks would die in such a terrible manner because of the newly-hatched cuckoos. As for the parents, they would still be in the dark, and they would continue to shower loving care on the murderer that had killed their chicks. This is the true nature of a cuckoo.
"Of course, researchers have found out that only forty percent of the hundred and forty known cuckoo breeds possess such parasitic behavior, but that is enough to spread their notoriety."
After Ning Fei's explanation, the viewers finally understood what was going on.
To think that the animal world had such selfish bird species!
A chick killing other chicks in order to gain the love of the parents.
This behavior made everyone mad with anger! 
Many of the viewers started to condemn such behavior.
But this was also the way where every creature found its own rule of survival. This brutal method of surviving had been imprinted in the cuckoo's genes. Perhaps it defied human morality, but to a cuckoo, it was merely a means of survival.
One of the viewers explained that and attributed it to the laws of nature.
However, most of the viewers couldn't accept that reasoning.
'Don't tell me about the laws of nature. I'm also part of nature, and if I see such a thing happening before my eyes, I would smash the cuckoo chick to death. Then it would understand my law of nature!'



In a dilapidated temple, a young man receives an outdoor webcast system, and thus, his webcast journey begins. He easily finds lingzhi worth thousands of dollars, keeps a falcon as his pet, and displays skills that leave his audience in awe. When he turns his head around, he discovers that the whole world is watching him.
When he joins a show, everyone asks, "Is this webcaster cultivating to be a deity?" 
Someone exclaims, "This isn't an adventure, this is a vacation!"
A reporter asks him, "Your fans claim that you know martial arts. Is that true?"
He answers, "Not true."
Yet, in the next moment, when a little red bird flies past him, he takes a leap from a tall platform before jumping down…


The sacred tree is on the west side of Qinshan Village, and you can only get there by walking straight along the road.
On the way, Ning Fei met the group of local dogs at the west end of the village. The group of local dogs had their tails upright and curled up, biting each other and playing on the side of the road.
"Meet again, Nishimura Dog Gang."
"Hahaha, the local dog in the east of the village, I want to watch them fight."
"Brothers, who can explain what is going on with these dogs."
"Let's watch yesterday's recording and broadcast. Two groups of native dogs were fighting together. The scene was very exciting."
"Really? I'm going to see it now."
The audience greeted them with excitement when they saw the dog.
Ning Fei introduces the story of the sacred tree to everyone.
"The sacred tree is the oldest tree on this mountain. The category is unknown. The diameter of the trunk can reach 6 meters, the circumference can reach more than 20 meters, and the height is almost 50 meters."
"The sacred tree is very big, it can be regarded as one of the many wonders in this mountain village."
Following Ning Fei's recount, the audience became more and more curious.
"Really? It's 6 meters in diameter. I remember that the largest cypress tree king in China is just this big."
"Nature is amazing."
"Watching the hosts live broadcast is very interesting. I can see many things that I would never be able to see in my life."
At this time, the popularity of Ning Fei's live broadcast room has reached 110,000.
As a newcomer who will broadcast live the next day, this number is very exaggerated.
This is because Ning Feis live broadcast is followed by a lot of people. After seeing Ning Fei's live broadcast yesterday, many viewers thought he was very interesting, and he will naturally come again today.
Next, Ning Fei went down the road and started to walk deep into the forest.
"The back of this mountain is all forest. The mountain village is only a small area, and the forest is the main body."
"There are also many ferocious animals in the mountains, but most of them are in the back mountains. Animals in this area rarely come here, and there are protective settings."
Ning Fei talked as he walked, and everyone became tense unconsciously listening to what he said.
After all, now Ning Fei, like an outdoor adventure anchor, is adventuring in the dense forest.
"Then the anchor, are you in no danger?" someone asked.
Ning Fei smiled and responded to everyone: "Don't worry, everyone, the beast is far away from here, besides, the sacred tree is in front, there is nothing dangerous."
Ningfei has lived on the mountain for more than ten years, and naturally knows what the surrounding environment is like.
Not long after, Ning Fei came under the sacred tree.
Seeing the sacred tree, the audience couldn't help taking a breath.
Fuck, there really is such a big tree!
They looked at it and saw the sacred tree towering over the sky, its torso like a huge chimney, straight into the sky, the leaves on it were very high, but very lush, like a huge cloud.
When got close, they saw that the torso of the sacred tree had many sturdy roots like water pipes, and the entire sacred tree gave people a vicissitudes of life and simplicity.
"This is the sacred tree." Ning Fei explained with a smile.
"This tree has only one trunk, and the branches are very high, at least ten meters, so if you can't climb it, don't let the anchor go up." He took the lead in dispelling the audience's idea.
In order to watch the excitement, the audience naturally hopes that Ning Fei will take risks, and Ning Fei also knows the audience's preferences.
But this tree is really difficult to climb, and falling from the top will cause death or injury. He will not be so impulsive.
Ning Fei looked up at the branches on the sacred tree. At this moment, he saw that there seemed to be a small black spot falling on the tree.
He frowned slightly and took a closer look. It was indeed a small black spot, which was falling rapidly.
That seems to be a chick?
In this case, Ning Fei's agility attribute showed its effect.
I saw him leaping high, holding the baby bird with his hand, and then using a decreasing acceleration with both hands to reduce the force on the baby bird, and quickly offset the speed of the baby bird caused by the free fall.
In this way, the young birds can be protected to the greatest extent.
The audience was stunned when they saw this scene.
What just happened?
Martial arts movie?
From their perspective, they saw Ning Fei stepping on a tree trunk, flying up a full three meters high, and then catching something that he didn't know what it was.
Ning Fei's movements are very standard, some are like the posture of a martial arts hero taking off.
"Fuck, watch the Lord, do you still say you can't martial arts?"
"God, there is this skill!"
"I thought I had such a gentle temperament as the main broadcaster. I was just a literati. I didn't think I could do martial arts!"
"awesome!"
In addition, there is a full screen of 666.
At this time, the drone flew close, and everyone saw what Ning Fei was holding.
is a pink baby bird that has not grown hair yet.
Everyone reacted, it turned out that Ning Fei caught a baby bird that fell down just now! He showed such skill only in desperation.
The audience was immediately shocked.
This anchor is really amazing!
But why did the baby bird fall down?
Ning Fei looked up, vaguely, he could hear a few crisp chirping of young birds.
Immediately, he shook his head helplessly, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Audience friends, in the bird's nest above, there should be a cuckoo bird."
Hearing what Ning Fei said, many viewers were immediately filled with indignation.
"It turned out to be Cuckoo, no wonder!"
"I thought this kind of disgusting bird was just a rumor. I didn't think it would really do such a thing."
"Owner, climb up and kill that cuckoo bird! I will get you a rocket!"
"Who can explain why you hate cuckoos so much? I remember cuckoos look very beautiful."
Next, Ning Fei explained to some unknown audience:
"The cuckoo bird is a notorious liar in nature. The female cuckoo chooses the nests of other birds and lays her own eggs in this nest, which is equivalent to parasitism."
"The first thing that a cuckoo's baby bird is born is to squeeze out all other baby birds and eggs in the nest, so as to monopolize all the food and care of the surrogate mother."
"Every summer, thousands of eggs and chicks of host birds are killed by newly emerging cuckoo chicks in this cruel way."
"The parents of the little bird who were kept in the dark are still taking care of them wholeheartedly. This is the only remaining murderer who killed their own children and only shouted hungry, hungry."
"This is the cuckoo bird."
"Of course, scientists have studied that only 40% of the 140 species of rhododendrons known worldwide have parasitic behavior, but this is enough to make them notorious."
Hearing Ning Feis explanation, some viewers realized what happened.
There are such birds in nature!
The young bird kills the young bird of other birds, but also gets the love of the other's parents.
is simply outrageous!
Many viewers have accused this behavior.
But nature is magical. Every creature has a way of living. The cuckoos method is engraved in its genes. It may violate human morality, but for cuckoo, its just that it survives. That's it.
Some viewers are explaining that this is just a natural law.
But most of the audience obviously doesn't appreciate it.
"Don't tell me what the laws of nature are, I am also a creature, and I am also a part of nature. This situation makes me encounter. I must smash all the cuckoo's young birds to death and let it know what the laws of nature are!"

Opening a broken Taoist temple, he obtained an outdoor live broadcast system, so he started a live broadcast, picked lingzhi, raised falcons, showed operations, and when he turned back, he realized that the whole world was watching him.

Participating in “Life to Live”, the audience: “Is This anchor is cultivating to immortality?” Participating in “Follow Master Bay to Adventure”, the fans: “This is not adventure, this is a vacation!” Later a reporter interviewed him, “Fans say you know martial arts, is that true?” “I don’t know any martial arts.” Said a red bird flying over, he jumped from a high platform of more than ten meters with a leap ……



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Note: nothing here including the cover belongs to me all credits go to their respective owners.

Author	:	昙花落

The thirty-six goshawks, all with their heads down, flew under the Wenzi dragon.

Wen Zilong spread their wings and hovered above them.

Conquering these thirty-six goshawks is much more difficult than beating them directly.


Fortunately, with their superb fighting skills, they finally conquered them one by one.

If anyone knows Wen Zilong's thoughts, he will definitely vomit: how can you have any fighting skills, all rely on your scales, and hard against each other. It's just that you are a little harder.

With these friends now, Wen Zilong no longer has to fight alone.

At a critical time these people can also use cannon fodder.

Wen Zilong determined that the goshawks were all surrendered, and after not having a second heart, he said: "Everyone, our Tomb School is officially established today. In the future, brother will definitely bring you delicious and spicy food."

"Coo."

"Coo."

"Coo."

The thirty-six goshawks, all following Wen Zilong, soared through the sky.

Wen Zilong took them to the waterfall view room.

There are more than five thousand snake bodies here.

Wen Zilong was too lazy to clean, so he hadn't been back for several days.

Now it is time to bring these children back to clean.

Wen Zilong pointed at the snake corpses on the ground with his wings, and looked very generous and generous: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is my aunt ... cough, my uncle, I will prepare dinner for you, eat it while it's hot."

Those goshawks look at me, I look at you, it's a bit embarrassing.

You know, they are arrogant goshawks, not vulgar vultures. Under normal circumstances, they basically don't touch dead bodies.


When Wen Zilong saw that they were not eating, he shouted, "Choose chopsticks, don't be restrained, just like your own home."

Those goshawks are still still.

"Okay, uncle will give you a sample."

Wen Zilong said, holding the body of a snake, swallowing it with his neck tilted up.

The goshawks hesitated for a moment, and finally a goshawk also learned the way of Wen Zilong, picked up a small snake, and swallowed it.

These goshawks, because Wen Zilong has invaded their territory in the past few days, they have never eaten enough.

There are so many foods in front of me now.

Although they are proud, they are also proud of their stomachs.

Not to mention their king 's orders, they have no reason to refuse.

So, thirty-six goshawks wiped out more than one hundred snakes in just ten minutes.

Wen Zilong saw that they only ate more than a hundred pieces in ten minutes, a little melancholy.

If you want to clean all the more than 5,000 items, you have to eat the horse in the year of the monkey.

Sometimes, having too much food is also an annoyance.

It seems that more people are needed to clean it.

For eating snake corpses, these eagles initially refused.

But after eating and eating, I fell in love with this kind of life.

There is no need to prey, there is so much to eat, this kind of life, only an eagle likes it.

At the same time, they are also grateful to this Eagle King.

It is precisely because they have followed this eagle king that they have lived such a happy life.

Wen Zilong successfully transformed these arrogant goshawks into a group of flies that he likes to eat and sleep.

He asked these eagles to pluck their hairs off.

Fifty eagles were pulled from each eagle.

More than thirty eagles are just a pile of feathers.

Wen Zilong spread these feathers in his nest, warm and comfortable.

Then he began to expand the territory.

Extending eastward first, conquered a dozen eagles and accepted their territory.

Then it extended south, conquered eight eagles, and took over their territory.

Finally, it extended westward and conquered an eagle colony with more than thirty eagles and took over their territory.

For every eagle he subdued, he let these eagles pull out fifty feathers.

So, whether it is a waterfall view room or a cliff villa in Taibai Mountain, it is covered with warm eagle hair.

It is a feeling to lie in just like lying on a soft bed when you are a human being.

At this time, Wen Zilong's site had reached more than 1,000 square kilometers.

In such vast mountains, there are more than 80 eagles of their tombs.

There are more than ten powerful golden eagles.

Wen Zilong asked these children to clean up the snake corpses in his waterfall view room.

Then he took these 80-plus eagles to hunt down wild animals such as wild wolves, tigers and golden monkeys.

The bears that they dared not hunt before will also be killed by them at this time.

Since following Wen Zilong, these goshawks and golden eagles have also lived a life full of **** and food.

Therefore, their orders to Wen Zilong are unconditionally obeyed.

At this point, Wen Zilong and his tomb school have become Qinling's supremacy.

To bully men and dominate women, to harm the truth and to do nothing.

Wen Zilong trained these goshawks to prey and sent them back to himself.

In this way, Wen Zilong lived a life of eating and sleeping again.

His belly grew bigger and bigger.

Michelin spokesperson is waving to him.

At the same time, there are more than 1,000 square kilometers of construction sites, and Wenzilong's snake gall supply is also very sufficient.

Nourished by so many snake galls, the progress bar of the amount of meat in his mind grew at a rate of fifty kilograms per day.

Finally, on this day, in Wenzi's mind, the amount of meat showed 4.988 tons.

Only the last two kilograms are missing.

At this time, fifteen eagles flew in, holding a panda.

Of course, this panda is in bulk.

They each hold a piece of panda meat.

Then they put the national treasure meat in front of Wen Zilong and bowed their heads, said: "Cuckoo, Cuckoo."

Wen Zilong nodded and said, "It's better, let's step back aside and watch my uncle promote me."

Then came to these national treasure meat and swallowed two of them.

In my mind, the blue interface popped out suddenly.

Above the interface, the progress bar has turned silver.

Kinky light shining.

The following shows the meat volume of 5 tons.

Then, two splendid fireworks rose.

Bang Bang——

It exploded into the sky and rained in the air.

In other words, the interface of this system belongs to the kind of naked-eye 3D.

When the rainy sky formed, Wen Zilong's consciousness was like bathing in the whole flower rain.

At the very center of the flower rain, four silver glittering characters appeared.

[Congratulations on upgrading! ]

"It's finally upgraded. I'm grateful for the chrysanthemum waiting."

Wen Zilong vomited habitually.

The handwriting on the interface changes.

[After the upgrade, there is a talent ability to upgrade simultaneously. ]

"Is it possible to upgrade again? Why not let me know in advance? I'm a bit caught off guard."

This is like an unexpected pregnancy, it is completely unexpected joy.

Wen Zilong excitedly opened the property interface.

[Name: Wen Zilong]

[Race: bloodthirsty gold cock]

[Level: 2]

[Strength: 80200]

[Speed: 80200]

[Talent ability: flying ability beyond Chang Cock + night vision, vision beyond Chang Cock, rebirth of limb, echolocation, venom, ultrasonic attack, Eagle Eye 2.0, thermal induction 2.0

[Ultimate goal: Evolution is the dominant dragon]

After being promoted to level 2, both strength and speed have been increased by 15 points.

If every 15 points is equivalent to 0.5 times the ordinary golden eagle, the current strength and speed are equivalent to twice the ordinary golden eagle.

What is this concept?

Take speed as an example. The ordinary golden eagle has a speed of 50 meters per second and reaches 70 meters when diving.

And now he can reach 100 meters per second after being promoted to level 2.

The dive speed can reach 140 meters per second.

Don't be too fast.

As for strength, ordinary golden eagles can carry a weight of 1.5 to 3 kg.

Wen Zilong can now directly grab 4 kilograms.

Definitely the Hercules among the golden eagles.

Wen Zilong regenerates a small mosquito, but has a dragon dream.

By swallowing other creatures, they continue to evolve and gain the ability of these creatures.

Gecko genes can be extracted to regenerate limbs; Viper genes can be extracted to obtain venom capability; bat genes can be extracted to obtain ultrasonic attack; dinosaur egg genes can be obtained to obtain the power of Tyrannosaurus rex; dragon genes can be extracted to grow into a master-level dragon.

The whole world will be dominated by me!

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The idyllic atmosphere inside the west wing manor of duke Aldena shattered as soon as a high pitched scream resound. The horrified sound came from a young child, no more than 10 years old. He was wearing a very cute pinkish bublegum tutu dress with flowers all over it. That little boy was named Nero, or used to be.
Squatting infront of the mirror, Nero wish this was nothing but a nightmare. Did he reincarnated as a girl? He remember reading some novel before taking a nap after grinding for some game items. That stupid novel he didn't even want to remember. He lift his skirt to check. It turned out that he still have it, he wasn't a girl..... yet.
He notice the room he was in, very grand and truthfully kind of hurting his eyes. There was many golden accent in every place, like for example the tea set on the coffee table. Thick velvety drapes covered all the room's many windows. Crystal chandelier hung grandly above him, where his play set are scattered. Strangely there was some butterfly like glittering phantom, circling the chandelier.
Wait.... He remember that chandelier! It was the very famous crystal chandelier from the novel he read last night! The one that for some reason always brought up whenever and wherever. The super fancy magic item that most nobles have. Was he inside the novel world now? That was unsettling. Tilting his head and tried to banging it with the mirror, he thought hard. Who was he?
White hair, red eyes, and in his grip a black blindfold. Not to mention a boy guising as a girl. Was he Nero Ratteuse Aldena? If so, this was bad.... very bad indeed. He didn't remember much about this character, just the ending and the guillotine waiting for him. Cold sweat run through his whole body. Why did this character have the very same name as him? He didn't want to die, atleast not yet.
Nero Ratteuse Aldena was a very unfortunate child. Forced to live as his half sister, the daughter of duke Aldena. The reason was very simple, the duke didn't want to sacrifice his lovely daughter to the god, to finish the prophecy. That sister name is Nerobey Nerolee Aldena. The only thing similiar about the two of them were only their short stature and hair. This poor child, just because what his mother told him about his grand and powerfull father, holds too many hopes for him. In the end all waiting for him was only execution.
He was nothing but the unwanted illegitimate son of duke Aldena, the son of a prostitute once accompanied the lord. His mother named him Nero, mimicking how the duke named his legitimate son and daughter. She dreamed of freedom and warm love from that man, but till the end of her breath she got none. The duke adopt Nero after he learned about the foretelling from the grand church. He hoped to shield his beloved daughter Nerobey from being a blood sacrifice at her eighteenth birthday.
Duke Aldena saw many similarities between his Nerobey to Nero, except the bloody red eyes. So he forbids Nero to show his eyes wherever he goes, that was when the dark blindfold came. He showered his adopted 'daughter' with many gifts and even his own resident wing. Everything but a show for the people outside. In reality, he just keep everything bare minimum. The reason why Nero was left in the west wing alone was only to keep him away from many people's eyes. Till now, there was only one maid and one guard station in this place. Both unconcerned about him.
That Nerobey Nerolee Aldena was the real villain of this story. Nero remember her very well because her green tea bitch way of acting always getting on his nerves. She and the duke were the architect of his death. In the middle of the novel, it was revealed that the prophetic vision was already fulfilled. Someone at the neighboring kingdom is the one they meant and at Nero's seventeenth birthday, she was already sacrificed. The world went into an age of abundance after that. This event help Nerobey to came back from the family sponsored and owned abbey, to the duchy mansion.
They spread rumors and lies about how Nero is actually a cuckoo occupying the magpie's nest. There was many story weaved about how sad and pitiful the real duke daughter is and how spitefull the mother and son combo was. Helped with the great acting from Nerobey and her father, soon the king told Nero to be arrested. It wasn't peacefull too for him inside the prison. Everyday nearing his death day (which was only one week left), Nerobey came and torture him. After that, the story goes into it's climax and Nero's name never mentioned even once again.
He looked at his luxurious room and dress. Maybe he should start to gather some things and tried to run away from this hell disguise as paradise. But what can a 9 year old body do? Nevermind that, let just think about how to survive atleast 5 more years. But he could never ignore how everything here is money. Then, he start chipping things. Like his expensive pink diamons encrusted dress. He hates it anyway.
The degree of neglect shown very clear with how no one came checking him after so long. He remember that his yell was quite loud.

i write this just for teasing a group of fren....... dont take it seriously and while so, i hope u enjoy the story. THIS IS BL!!
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A rose for you and an apple for me
Don't lose your heart my darling, cause daughters always born pretty
Propechy holds your fate, dear
Those born with red eyes knows fear
Their life weren't fair nor is it free
Below your feet grew fiery roses
Above your head grew trees full of apples
Neither can be plucked, ask your god why

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