Year 2036 Gamelux Corp invented the very first Virtual Reality Game in history, The School Class Online or SCO 

A game that will take you into a 
New World 

Where fantasy and adventures come true 

Hold on your burning passion, test your might and be the strongest player ever to exist! 

What are you waiting for? Don't miss this chance to show the world the champion within! 

The story that the school has to pick a class that has to choose randomly for the event and whoever gets the end game will be rewarded

Fun■Excitement■Romance■Mystery
Game■Action■Fantasy■Adventure

This is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, stories or events are fictitious

*Every R-18 is done with a grown-up/adult/mature lady*
*This is a work of fiction! Nothing is related to the reality! Even author's notes and thoughts! Any names, characters, stories or events, are fictitious!*
The popular game that is like second reality where everything is possible has started! One year later, the young man enters the game himself! As others want to be popular heroes, strongest players and so on, Xuan Xuan aims to seek the beauties and their fluffiness! All he wants is the pleasure of their love and to be surrounded by beauties themselves!


*This story doesn't encourage anyone to commit or force other to commit any actions which happened here. This is a fantasy solely for entertainment purposes!*




*I don't own the cover! If you want me to take it down, then tell me*
*Photo belongs to their respective owners. 
I have no right over this photo. 
All credits belong to the owner.*

*Every R-18 is done with a grown-up/adult/mature lady*
*This is a work of fiction! Nothing is related to the reality! Even author's notes and thoughts! Any names, characters, stories or events, are fictitious!*
The popular game that is like second reality where everything is possible has started! One year later, the young man enters the game himself! As others want to be popular heroes, strongest players and so on, Xuan Xuan aims to seek the beauties and their fluffiness! All he wants is the pleasure of their love and to be surrounded by beauties themselves!


*This story doesn't encourage anyone to commit or force other to commit any actions which happened here. This is a fantasy solely for entertainment purposes!*


*InsanelyParanoid has never published this story somewhere else other than webnovel. It has been for a while on patreon, but that's it.*




*I don't own the cover! If you want me to take it down, then tell me*
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Disclaimer:
I do not own any story in this novel. It is a collection of stories found online. You can search for it using google.

After he rushed home, Jiang Cheng collapsed into the sofa.

"Aaaahhh"

Slowly letting out a deep breath and relaxing, he began to review bits and pieces of the meeting with Cai Yinong today.

What an outstanding woman!

She took control of the meeting right from the beginning, observing him and subtly displaying her doubts about him. Fortunately, his foundation was solid enough, to not only dispel her doubts but reduce her control, making the situation more balanced.

And it should have ended there, but who knew she would suddenly propose to sign him, throwing him off his game slightly, making him reveal his interest which gave her a slight upper hand.

Sure enough this was the class of someone well-known in the industry, intelligent and observant!

But ultimately the situation wasn't too important, because his ultimate goal was to be a director!

Although he could only start with acting now, it wasn't too big a contradiction. After all, even those from Shanghai Drama Academy's - Directing Department, wouldn't find it easy to become a director.

They could start out as an assistant director, if they were lucky, but in a film crew there could be multiple assistant directors, many of whom were actually miscellaneous. If they had good work quality and connections they could be promoted to an actual assistant director and be responsible for a part of filming. 

Slowly rising in their role as assistant director and finally winning the trust of investors, they could be made a director but not a film or TV director no...no probably a director for a short film or a music video! Only when they were truly famous or earned them enough money would a studio risk letting them become a film or TV director.

This was a path many well-known directors had taken, step by step.

However, Jiang Cheng had chosen another path, that is, he would first become well known as a screenwriter and actor and then become a director. There were actually a lot of directors like this, for example Mel Gibson, the guy even won an Oscar!

But currently these were just goals, things had to be done step by step.

The current focus now was to post [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] online!

He wanted the book to gain some fame before it was published.

Currently if you wanted to publish a book, you would first recommend the book to a publishing house, they would look through it, publish it and advertise it for a cut of the profits. But now thanks to the internet things were becoming easier. Many books of this generation were being made popular on the Internet first, before then being picked up and having physical copies made. And the publishing house came to see you!

Originally, since his father, Jiang Dejun was the chairman of a publishing house, there was no need to be so troublesome. 

However, Jiang Cheng wanted to gain his own fame first, and when people were talking about [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] then he would tell Jiang Dejun that he was the author 'Bright Moon'! He believed his father's face would be quite wonderful to behold!

But this meant answering another big question, where to post the book? At this time, online literature was just sprouting. The future was still unknown for it and even the future giants of the industry such as Qidian and  jjwxc.com hadn't been founded yet but there were of course alternatives, for example a site Jiang Cheng remembered-Tianya Club.

Tianya Club was an online community under Hainan Tianya Online Ltd founded in 1999. Since its inception, with its open and inclusive nature, it had grown to become the respected home of many Chinese netizens. After two years of development, it had built on its forums to include blogs, microblogs, photo albums, personal spaces, a music section and news stations. With a comprehensive virtual community, it was somewhat ahead of its time.

The author Wang Yi, had even posted his novel [The 21st Century Chaotic Thief] on there before it was eventually picked up and published by Guantian Teahouse two months ago. Showing just how great an influence netizens and the internet would have in the future. So with all this, if Jiang Cheng posted [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] on at this time, it wouldn't appear too abrupt.
 
Jiang Cheng glanced at the Tianya Community Creations list and finally locked his eyes on the 'Original Stories' section.  

First, he created a new account, then created a post with the name [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] before adding the tagline "History should be fun to read" in red font.  Then he uploaded a couple of the initial chapters, more than ten thousand words of content before posting.

After all this, Jiang Cheng found that it was almost ten o'clock. Tired after such a long day, he called it quits and headed to sleep.

Unbeknownst to him [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] would soon cause an uproar online! Faster than he could have ever predicted!

Jiang Cheng a screenwriter is reincarnated to 2001, into the seventeen-year-old body of another Jiang Cheng. 

Clutching onto the dreams of his previous life he attempts to succeed where he previously failed. 

He starts from scratch, as a small-time screenwriter writing television shows and movie scripts. 

Filled with dreams of becoming a generational  entertainment legend and establishing an entertainment empire he takes the road to become the King of Film.

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DISCLAIMER: I am not even sure I can use the title because I know of a song with the same title, and there might even be some other products I do not know of with the same name. I just hope and pray I do not get copyrighted for this.

DICSLAIMER: I am being particular with regards to english translated online novels

In the last few chapters I discussed, if you could call it that, about main characters and their relationship to their journeys and the other characters that inhabit the world they also live in. I also talked about certain tropes that are being abused in many of these stories.

At this point in time I want to turn my and your attention to some other aspect of online novels that I think has just as much importance as character building and world building. And that is, the case of the length of a story itself.

Frankly I am torn in the matter, forget the nuance for now, let us just look at the bigger picture. I want to pose a question. Should a good story need an end? Should it need to end? Some would say well, as long as it is good why leave it be to continue. Others might disagree. As for me, I am in the camp that a story, regardless of its caliber of storytelling, must come to an end.

All is well and good if the author can always achieve and maintain a decent level in terms of its reader base's satisfaction, that it is able to maintain decent amount in terms of the people who are willing come for the curiousity and stay for the story, ideally for eternity. But from my experience and observations, I do know that that is not always the case. Just as readers and consumers come and go, interest in any produce rises and wanes. Enthusiasm for your story will not always remain the same. So following that logic stories do come to end. Stories have to come to an end. As all things do.

But the questions remains. How long does a story needs to be to remain engaging? And simply, how long does a story need to be?

Because I mean, I have seen them. Stories that are way too long, some three thousand chapters long and counting, not to speak of those reaching six thousand chapters in length. I cannot speak for anyone else, but as for myself, it is no longer remains a hobby per se, it becomes a chore. I mean three thousand chapters, six thousand chapters is really hard already and it's just one person's journey at that.

Not to mention the really short ones, although I can give them some leeway. Afterall, that is why they are called short stories. But for some of the really good ones, it does leave you wanting more.

So what I do think is would be the most appropriate situation in terms of a story's length or breadth? Well frankly, I do not know. Because when I said at the beginning that I torn about this topic, it is because I truly am. I mean it is not like I do not understand from the point of view of them online authors and with the climate around writing and publishing stories online, from what I can see, and that from the stand point of a consumer it is mostly a very good deal. But in all this back and forth of interest, when the dust settles, it is ultimately the story and quality of the story that becomes the victim here. And I think I would most definitely fault the author for that.

So to conclude this, I think all this now is all about balancing out the satisfactions and the expectations of your audience and yourself as an author, because you know were you want to end it, but you also know that if it is a good one they will want more and then you will be expected to have to prolong more. And  ultimately, it is having the courage to say to them and to yourself, this is where the story goes from here,  this is the logical conclusion it must follow, this is how much breadth is allotted to it. And that it will not stray away from that.

So what do you think? I would like to know your thought in the comments. Until then peace.

"That…" The woman fell into thought for some time before she answered, "Master, to be honest, I do not know either. What I can do now is to take it as it comes."
"Patron, it seems like you have some special needs regarding a limited mobility?" asked Fangzheng out of concern.
The woman fell silent for a moment before saying, "It's alright. Master, the child is waking up. I'll talk to you again."
It was obvious to Fangzheng that she was lying. Her reason was mostly due to her strongheadedness and insistence. She was a strong person and did not wish to be pitied or given special treatment.
After hanging up, Fangzheng returned to the monastery to read and recite his scriptures.
At evening, the child called again as expected. However, Fangzheng was left in an awkward position this time.
"Daddy, Mommy said that you are a policeman. Can you tell me stories of you catching baddies?"
Fangzheng rolled his eyes. Stories about catching criminals? He wished to tell him one but what would he tell exactly? With a stroke of brilliance, he switched on handsfree mode and returned to his home screen. He immediately searched for police stories with first-person accounts. Then, he began narrating them to the child. As expected, the child was easily hoaxed, believing in the stories.
After a while, the child's mother took the call from the child. Clearly, she did not wish for her son to take too much time from a kindhearted person.
"Thank you, Master. He was very happy today. He seems to be recovering from his illness. He will probably be discharged shortly," the woman's voice sounded a little relaxed.
Fangzheng said with a smile, "Amitabha. That's good. Patron, I still do not know how I should address you. Also, what's the child's name? I should be professional as a fake father."
The woman was taken aback before she said with a chuckle, "Master, I never expected you to be this humorous. My name is Qin Xiao and my son's name is Dong Jun. My husband's name was Dong Bin. Master, how should I address you?"
"Amitabha. This Penniless Monk is Fangzheng. Patron, can you tell me more about Patron Dong's story?" Since Fangzheng needed to act as Dong Jun's father, he naturally needed to do his homework. What was he to do if he was seen through once more time passed?
"Heh heh, Master, there's no need to worry about being seen through. Junie only met his father once or twice a year, each time not more than a few hours. That is why despite him adoring his father, he… actually doesn't know his father. My husband's work needed to be kept a secret. He also told me very little. All I knew was that he was working on drug smuggling. I don't know anything more either. He was a man of few words and was rather clumsy with his words. Even though he met us once or twice a year, he comes and goes in a rush," said Qin Xiao.
Fangzheng could imagine the man now. He was a man who had basically abandoned his family for his country. Such a person was great and, at the very least, Fangzheng understood that he could not be compared with him.
After hanging up the phone, Fangzheng immediately gave Lu Liang a phone call.
"Eh? Master, you want to find stories regarding narcotics officers? Why?" Lu Liang was perplexed.
Fangzheng said with a bitter smile, "Will you believe it if you were told that it's for This Penniless Monk to tell his son stories?"
Lu Liang immediately laughed. How old was Fangzheng? They were all from the same area and knew everything about each other. How could it not be known? Lu Liang chuckled and said, "Venerable Fangzheng, I would have long extricated myself from the universe of bachelors if you actually had a child. Regardless, I have actually heard quite a number of real stories. I'll sort them out for you to take a look."
"Okay. The story itself isn't that important. What's important is that it has the characteristics of a qualified and excellent narcotics officer. You have to tell This Penniless Monk those."
"Alright, wait for me. I'll have to ask my father about it. He knows more."
Fangzheng thanked him profusely before hanging up. He felt relaxed after not needing to fabricate stories on the spot.
With him being prepared, Fangzheng could immediately transform into a policeman from the narcotics bureau when Dong Jun called again. He babbled on with endless stories, making Dong Jun cry in excitement, cheering for his heroic father!
Days passed one by one as Dong Jun's illness turned for the better. Qin Xiao sounded increasingly relaxed when she spoke to Fangzheng on the phone.
One day, Qin Xiao said to Fangzheng in exuberance, "Master, I have a job! From this day forth, I'll be officially starting my own business!"
Fangzheng was taken aback. How could a woman with special needs who needed to take care of a child find a job and start a business? He subconsciously asked, "Amitabha. Congratulations Patron. What job did you find?"
"I opened an online store with my neighbor's help. My neighbor is willing to spare me a portion of goods to sell on the Internet. I can settle the outstanding balance after I sell them."
"Congratulations, Patron." Fangzheng truly felt happy for her. After having engaged with her a few times, Fangzheng realized that she was a very strong-willed woman. No matter what she encountered, she would not seek help from others if it was not necessary.
"Thank you," said Qin Xiao happily.
However, the joy did not last more than two days. Fangzheng noticed that Qin Xiao turned depressed once again. When he asked, he realized that Qin Xiao had no idea how to manage an online store. She had naively believed that people would buy her goods if she simply placed them online. When she posted them online, no one visited her page, much less complete a sale.
"Patron, everything is difficult in the beginning. It definitely takes time for a layman to switch into a new domain. By the way, what's the name of your online store?" asked Fangzheng.
"Jun Bin Shoes."
Fangzheng could not help but smile. He had little business acumen, but the name could really not be considered a good one. It sounded like it sold inferior goods simply from its name. It would truly not be easy to sell anything on the Internet like that, even though the brand she sold was pretty good.
After hanging up, Fangzheng rubbed his nose in thought, "System, can I borrow some money?"
"No," said the System extremely miserly.
"Must you be this miserly? It's not like I say a thing when you take my incense offerings."
"What's the use of saying that?" countered the System.
Immediately, a black cloud hung over Fangzheng's head. "System, you will be beaten to death sooner or later with the way you talk."
"Heh heh, I welcome you to try. You can do good deeds but before doing a good deed, try using your brains first. Those brains of yours aren't an accessory. Remember, although divine powers are very powerful, there are many things that do not need divine powers to be done. Alright, go think about it." The System fell silent after saying that.
Fangzheng rolled his eyes at the sky as a silent protest. Since he had no means to help Qin Xiao directly, he could only tackle the problem from a different angle.
At that moment, Fangzheng received a message on WeChat. Fangzheng was stunned when he saw it. It was Li Xueying who had not contacted him in a while!
"Venerable Fangzheng, it's been a while. I heard that Mt. One Finger had its road mended? How is it?" After Li Xueying sent the message, she sent another emoticon. It was of herself with an exaggerated naughty smile. She had a hat sitting slanted on her head, looking somewhat like one of the default WeChat emoticons. 


In the rural northeastern mountainous regions stands a tiny Buddhist temple, named One Finger Temple. It isn't a large one but it is extremely miraculous.

The temple has rice that emanates an aromatic fragrance.

The temple has sweet and refreshing water that rivals ambrosia.

The temple has Buddhas that grant wishes to the sincere.

The temple isn't large but it has everything. The temple isn't large but it has flourishing incense offerings that far exceed all temples. The temple isn't large but it attracts both citizens and foreigners that line up overnight…

The temple has a bald but handsome monk. Every day, he would bawl, "I want to renounce asceticism! I want to marry a chick that's not too pretty, have a cute baby, and lead a stable life!"

This book is a casual novel that introduces various Chinese traditional customs, as well as Buddhist ones. It strives to be a positive book, allowing people to reflect on how they should live their lives and treat others.

Imagine being held accountable to everything you wrote in an online chat...  even jokes...

Don't mind the Yaoi on the title, it is just to show you an example of the format...

Here is the example, enjoy~ 

Our MC was an online troll that made a lot of edgy jokes online.  He thought it was fine to joke online because it won't affect him in real life.  It was all fun making edgy jokes, but he once typed jokingly "My dream is to die a 100 years old virgin, so I can reincarnate in the next life as a sage!".  Weirdly enough, it happened, he wasn't able to lose his virginity due to misfortunate circumstances happening whenever he tries to lose his virginity (You can put the most absurd stories here, such as trying to lose his virginity with a prostitute and the building getting raided by the police and sht like that).

Anyway, the MC dies a 100 years old virgin, the same as the joke he told in the online chat.  He gets reincarnated in another world.  He sees his dad carrying him first, and then he hears a feminine voice asking his dad to give him over.  He assumed that it was his mom, but the moment he look at it, it appears that his mom is a man?

The MC said in the chat before daring a girl he had a crush on jokingly "Women are so cruel! If there was a world where men could give birth, women would go extinct!".  God have held him accountable for his joke XD, and now he is in a world where if he wanted to lose his virginity, he will have to be gay...  But the MC isn't gay...  So will he die a 100 years old virgin sage and become a god as he said in the chat? "and in the next life I will die a 100 years old virgin sage, and ascend godhood!".  

(Yeah, don't forget that he is a sage in this life...)

^ that was an example, but the idea is~ hold your MC accountable to whatever he wrote in an online chat...  You can make one of the most absurd stories using this format, you can even fuck the space time continuum XD

Unlucky, or lucky, you decide, just do whatever you want and enjoy writing it.  Pretty sure everyone will have a blast :P

Novel ideas I have, but have no time to write.  Sharing those ideas in the hope to support people who are getting into writing  but cannot think of any plot.  I will be glad if you used my plots as references, and am going to support you if you ever needed any suggestions. 

Not saying that my ideas are the best.  I am a human, so my ideas might be flawed, but they should be good enough for new writers at most.

For all those who are looking for a world they can run to when they need a break from reality...
"You're stronger than you believe.  Don't let your fear own you.  Own yourself."

- Michelle Hodkin
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Have you ever looked up at the sky and get lost in thought because of its beauty?  Have you ever wondered what your life would be like in a different lifetime, under a different constellation?  Did you ever stop to wonder that maybe the sky you're under is the sea below someone else's feet?
  Lyrmie had always adored the stars ever since she could remember.  Even if she did adore many things, her life was not exactly one of them.  Little did she know that all the hell she's been through would soon lead her to discover hope; just in an intergalactic way.  And in a different universe.
  Will she finally be able to live the life she knew she always deserved or will this new world be worse than the last one she's endured?

Milia deleted her instagram account[1] after her break-up with Stephen and made a new one. Well, it sounds silly but that way Milia deleted all the chats and contacts, pictures and memories. All the posts[2] of her with Stephen and the stories[3] of their meeting up and many things Milia thought was romantic but in reality it wasn't. Milia opened a new instagram account and added her friends and acquaintances. 

Author: Oh! Yeah.. this 'online-modern-day-love' is inspired from the budding love stories in the time of pandemic. Author has no intention to hurt or disrespect anyone's feelings, religion, work, or anything. Any resemblance to the actual event is a mere coincidence because it is all of the author's imagination. 

Milia put up a decent yet a tempting profile picture. She was wearing an Indian plain blue saree, with a black netted blouse. Her back towards the camera and her hands to the sides as if she were turning and her shoulder length wavy hair flying in the air making a semi-circle which indicates that the picture is a candid one. The saree accentuated her features. The slightly deep cut blouse revealed her fair porcelain skin and her slim hands stood out as she wore a black coloured fitness band which looked slightly bigger on her small wrist. (author: rolling her eyes.. 'a fitness band over a saree? Like seriously..?')

Milia got many follow requests[4], she accepted the ones she knew. After a week or two, Justin sent her a follow request. Milia saw the notification on her phone and wondered whether to accept it or not. Milia knew in bits about Justin from Ira. (I have explained the complex relations in chapter4) After some time Milia accepted his request and then requested to follow back. Justin instantly accepted her request. For a few days, no one texted each other, but one night. 

Justin's story had information regarding some news which could create panic and Milia cross-checked the information on the internet which showed that it's a false alarm. Milia can't stand any such thing that creates panic especially when all students are getting anxiety and stress because of covid-19 [5]. Milia replies to his story saying 'this is fake news and it's creating panic amongst students.' After sometime when Justin came online and saw the message from Milia. Usually he ignores messages that are not from his friends but this message piqued his interest. 'So there's actually a girl who boldly texts strangers.' he thought and replied to her "I am sorry. My intention wasn't that but as you said it'd create panic and so I deleted it. Thanks for pointing it out." Milia saw this and smiled, she thought 'he knows he's wrong so he apologised. Seems like a nice guy.' "it's alright :)" she replied.

And from here my dear readers the story will move on. The previous chapters which seemed to have no link in between will now connect. Milia and Justin are now gonna chat and find each other very similar. Milia who is grieving over her break-up and trying to move-on will text him and talk to him about his views on life, love and responsibility. Justin who's already not a believer in love will text Milia and ask her if she believes in a 'second chance' in life and love. They both believe in vibes and get good vibes from each other. Milia is too quick to catch when Justin gets nervous and Justin is stunned to know that this stranger whom he has never met but heard off can see through people so easily. They both get attracted to each other but they both won't take the conversation beyond a casual and a healthy flirting. Some heart-fluttering moments, some moments of surprise, some moments of awkwardness and some moments of closeness. Is this texting going to turn into a 'modern day love story with an old school heart?' or.. Will they go to their separate paths? Time will decide about that. And if you readers think, how can they text a stranger so casually, this is where the catch is. Milia and Justin are Ira's best friends. Ira speaks of Milia to Justin and about Justin to Milia. Even though they haven't spoken to each other, they know about each other. And the comment section on Ira's instagram is filled with comments of these two people who comment all good and worse things on Ira's posts. They're seeing the constant friendship the opposite one has with Ira and thus they feel an unknown thread of trust tying them together in this conversation. Milia's straightforward, bold and a shameless personality in contrast to Justin's shy, nervous and immature and innocent personality is going to make a fun yet a very heart-warming conversation.
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The chapter today is short because I am cooped up with my studies. Previously it was announced that my exams might get cancelled but now it's announced saying that the university will be conducting exams and so, very unfortunately I won't be able to write everyday even though I want to. But I'll give as many updates as I can. I hope you support me and my book. Your author is a college student. And this is my fourth semester in college. I'll try and give you all as many updates as I can. That's a promise. I hope you'll understand my side. 
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The following information regarding instagram is taken from the internet for informational purposes only. 

 1. Instagram account: Instagram is a free, online photo-sharing application and social network platform that was acquired by Facebook in 2012. Instagram allows users to edit and upload photos and short videos through a mobile app. ... Users also have the option of making their profile private so that only their followers can view their posts. 
 
2. Posts: An Instagram post is a photo or video that an Instagram user shares on the platform. 

3. Stories: Instagram Stories is a feature within the Instagram app where users can capture and post related images and video content in a slideshow format. ... Stories allow the addition of text, drawings and emoticons to images or video clips. Like Snapchat, filters and augmented reality (AR) stickers are also available for Stories.

4. Follow requests: If your account is set to private, anyone who wants to see your photos or videos will have to send you a follower request. Follow Requests will appear in your Activity. To approve a request, tap Confirm. To deny a request, tap Delete.

5. Covid-19: Coronavirus disease 


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