Cristian attending his third year of Computer Science course. Suddenly, a blue screen popped up, granting people access to the Akashi record and allowing everyone to obtain incredible powers that have once just exist in the legends. The world as he knows it has succumbed to chaos, as the governments have collapse ushering in the new age of Qi Cultivators, Psychics, Demi-Gods, Dragon Kings and many more abilities from the legends and stories. Follow Cristian as he paves the road to his legend, as he uses kinda op abilities to cause even more chaos, get babes and finally RULE THE WORLD.....as a part-time overlord



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Nature, Fire, Earth, Metal, and Water these 5 elements have been the base for all cultivation techniques for centuries. Starting at age 6 you get three chances to find a cultivation technique that resonates with your soul. If you can't find the perfect technique by the third time your future potential will crumble to dust.

Sects only select cultivators that have a technique that resonates with them and the heirs to major family clans follow the same rules and have, for centuries protected the status quo of how the world is run. Until one day a new entity came to be from the frustration of two people burned by the way of the world.

A few months into the next lap of the race I've been made to set course on since life went south for me; I take a detour into uncertainty but potential freedom. I used to be the product of a great love story. Now I'm just a reminder of all that is left of the ashes of its decay.

this a story about what could have happened if natzu was not born in the fairy tail 

I do not own the right to fairy tail

The actual situation matched the information provided by Copernicus. Around one kilometer ahead of them sat a building, and it was quite a large one at that.
It was a sprawling and severe-looking mansion. In front of the entrance was a garden, and the gate of the garden was about two meters away from the road. The mansion was wreathed in the same darkness as the rest of the field. Even though the players were only standing ten meters away, all they could see was darkness. It was as if the streetlight and moonlight were blocked by a certain obstacle, preventing them from shining into this piece of land.
In front of the garden, Feng Bujue took out his flashlight from the inventory. The others followed suit. Most of them used flashlights, but Zen Dream raised a lighter. Yes, the one he used to light his cigarettes.
"I say, Brother Zen, aren't you afraid that the flame will sear your hand once you move faster?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Of course not…" Zen Dream answered. He sounded like he was about to add why he was not afraid, but for some reason, his expression shifted slightly like he suddenly realized that Feng Bujue's argument had some merit to it. However, since he had already started the sentence, he had to finish it. After three seconds, Zen Dream continued in a stutter. "Er… Of course not!"
"Oh, okay…" Feng Bujue smiled. He found this Brother Zen to be quite interesting, and he continued with a wicked joke. "Then I have a suggestion to make. During a dangerous moment, you could take a sip of the alcohol and spit it at the flame. It will light up the room and cause fire damage on top of that."
"Oh! That's a good idea!" Zen Dream replied with admiration.
"I think you should put the lighter away and follow us. After all, with so many torches, we are not lacking that small breath of flame from your lighter," Galileo said.
"Er… okay." Zen Dream was glad for the excuse and put his lighter away.
"There doesn't seem to be anything like a doorbell." Ye Zhi walked to the garden's iron gate. As she said that, she raised her hand to touch the gate. With a creak, the gates opened just like that.
The group turned to look inside. When the sight fell into their eyes, they realized that instead of calling it a garden, it was more like an abandoned plot surrounded by rails. There was a dried pond in the garden, and in the middle of it sat an old, broken fountain. Around it were several fruit trees that had grown wild and out of control. Weeds covered every patch of available ground, and a not so welcoming stench permeated the garden.
Once upon a time… this had perhaps been a quiet resting place filled with trees brimming with fruit, the delicious aroma of flowers, and a bubbling fountain. But at that moment, just like every haunted mansion in scary movies, it was eerie, deserted, and decrepit. Once the players stepped through the gates, they were greeted by decay, darkness, and depression.
"I think… we should let Brother Invincible go in first," Copernicus said. "With the player with the plot armor leading the way, it should be much safer."
"Hmm, based on what you said, danger is imminent," Feng Bujue said under his breath.
"Oh, that was exactly my plan." Invincible Champion strode forward. He did not seem to mind being the sacrificial lamb. "But based on the set-up so far, there will be several mob-level spirits or ghosts at most. I don't think there will be an instant-death threat."
"Plot armor has been transferred. Current player with plot armor—Ye Zhi."
When Invincible Champion finished his sentence, the system announcement echoed in their ears.
"Eh? What happened?" Invincible Champion was baffled.
"Oh, so saying these words of stupidity will cause one to lose the plot armor…" Feng Bujue scratched his chin.
"Hey… you do not know that I can hear you very clearly, right? Can you please phrase your words better next time?" Invincible Champion looked at Feng Bujue awkwardly.
"But seriously, could that really be the system behind the transference of plot armor?" Ye Zhi said with a frown.
"I believe that there should be two sets of rules," Feng Bujue said. "One is how Brother Invincible lost the plot armor; it was through his own actions. The second method is probably an action taken by players without the plot armor to claim it."
"But how does one claim it? Is it to not utter any words of stupidity?" Invincible Champion quoted Feng Bujue back at him, obviously dissatisfied with the man.
Feng Bujue appeared to be inspired once he heard Invincible Champion. "Hmm, you have a point, let me try."
He suddenly walked to the front of the group and assumed a serious pose. "Let me assume the task of scouting ahead…"
He straightened himself and looked like he was about to transform. Using an extremely shameless voice, he said, "Even if facing off against the world will alienate me, I will not hesitate to stand at the front to guard the lives of my friends!"
The other five were struck speechless by his proclamation. They wanted to mock him but did not know where to begin. Zen Dream took several gulps of beer to calm himself down.
But several seconds later…
"Plot armor has been transferred. Current player with plot armor—Feng Bujue."
"Pfft!" Zen Dream instantly spat the beer back out.
Feng Bujue turned around and smirked proudly. "See… Easy as ABC."
"What the‽" Invincible Champion groaned. "Will it work if I quote some Slam Dunk? Mr. Anzai, I want to play basketball!"
"Of course not, you would have to kneel down before another person with tears in your eyes and utter the words through a breaking voice. When the tears squeeze out of your eyes, then perhaps it might work," Feng Bujue said.
"How did you even manage to come up with an idea like that?"
"I'm just giving you my opinion. Of course, it might not work." Feng Bujue shrugged. "Also, your line was uttered by the side character, so it wouldn't have worked."
"Tsk… this thing should have been called the halo of shamelessness," Ye Zhi added. "If that's the case, I don't think I have a chance. Of course, I have no interest in fighting for the plot armor anyway…"
"Actually, you should give it a try," Feng Bujue said. "Maybe some Sailor Moon… On behalf of the moon, I will right wrongs and triumph over evil…"
"I warn you—I won't repeat these ridiculous words." Ye Zhi cut Feng Bujue off.
Feng Bujue chuckled. "Then… Brother Zen and er… the two masters of astronomy, are you guys interested?"
"No thanks… I might not look that way, but I still have my image to preserve," Zen Dream replied.
"Haha… I think I'll pass," Copernicus said.
Galileo sighed. "Erm… Brother Feng, I think… you're the only one who can control this plot armor."
"Actually, it's quite simple," Feng Bujue said. "For example, if I don't want it already, then…"
He suddenly revealed a very salacious laugh and quoted 'Good Day for Gag Comic'. "I am not a pervert. Even if I am, I am a gentleman with the name pervert."
"Plot armor has been transferred. Current player with plot armor—Invincible Champion."
"As long as you say lines like that, you will definitely lose the plot armor." Feng Bujue instantly changed back to his usual calm self. "But since I have volunteered to surrender the plot armor, the next player will be chosen at random."
"Big brother… you can stop now…" Invincible Champion pleaded.
Feng Bujue ignored him and said, "If I want to get it back…"
He suddenly put on a tired-looking face, but there was a determination radiating behind his lazy eyes as he quoted Gintama. "If you've got time to fantasize about a beautiful death, why not live beautifully until the end?"
"Plot armor has been transferred. Current player with plot armor—Feng Bujue."
"Have you had your fun already?" Ye Zhi held her forehead with own hand and shook her head. She would never understand the joys of a geek.
"The plot armor is going to be ruined by you!" Invincible Champion exclaimed. "That's enough! You can continue to have the plot armor. No one is going to fight you on that!"
"Oh, in that case… I shall temporarily shoulder the burden of being the main character." The way Feng Bujue changed his expression was faster than one flipped through the pages of a book. He only took one second to revert to his usual self and stepped into the garden.
"In a way… this guy sure is something else…" Zen Dream played with his smoke rings as he whispered to Invincible Champion and Ye Zhi.
Soon, the six walked through the gates and entered this supposedly empty manor.
…
At the same time, inside the mountain, at the shrine, a can sat in the corner of the room. It was a brown can covered with spiderwebs. In the dark, it appeared inconspicuous. Suddenly, a human hand reached out from the can.
Before passing through the spiderweb and dust, the hand was quite clean, looking like it did not originate from inside the can.
After the hand came out, naturally, an arm followed. But the part beyond the shoulder was stuck and was unable to come out. The can linked to another dimension was too narrow for the owner of the arm to pass through easily.
"This is so troublesome." A low male voice rang in the empty room.
A small altar sat against the wall, and next to the altar was a ginormous cocoon that was glowing weakly. The cocoon was one meter tall, and the largest part in the middle was more than one meter wide. At that moment, a human face poked out from the top part of the cocoon, and it was this face that had spoken earlier.
"The conversion speed of fragmented data is held back to such a degree…" Another voice rang through the room. It was also a male voice, but this time, it came from above the roof beams. "Are you a level three Anomaly?"
"You level fours sure like to ask pointless questions," the man in the cocoon replied. "Humph… It's not like any of you know the meaning of 'pointless' in the beginning."
"Is there anything I can help with?" the level four Anomaly asked.
"Of course, there is," he replied. "You can try to complete the quest objective before the players arrive here and force them to teleport away."
 


This is a game beyond dimension–the pursuit of truth. 
The unknown seal, the gambit between gods and demons… 
The defiance against data, the retribution of human… 
In a virtual world connected with reality, consciousness dictates us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness dictates our consciousness. 
Now, throw away you fear. 
Throw away your selfish interest, question, and disbelief… Free your thought. 
Welcome to Thriller Paradise. 
Feng Bujue lost his ability to fear because of an unknown psychological disorder. Through a virtual reality game designed for players to experience fright and despair, he began his search for his lost fear. Could he finally regain his ability to fear? Could he outwit the scenarios presented to him? Could he finally uncover the truth hidden inside Thriller Paradise?  


It was eight in the evening when Wen Xinya received some good news from Yan Shaoqing. Wen Xinya stared at the contract that Yan Shaoqing had given her and her lips curled into a smile. With the contract, she would be able to get Qiu Yifan to settle the rest of the title deed transfer procedure.
The Xia Family would never think that Wen Xinya was the one who really wanted to buy their land and that Mr. Li was just a service staff member of Celestial Detective Agency who had disguised as a tycoon. Not only did he manage to pull it off well, but they had also left no stones unturned. Hence, the police would definitely be unable to find out his actual identity.
Of course, it all had something to do with Yan Shaoqing.
Wen Xinya called Gu Junling and asked him out for dinner. 
She was bent on acquiring that plot of land and, since she had already put in so much effort into plotting against the Xia Family in a bid to get them to sell the land, she would definitely not let someone else snatch it away from her. Although the Xia Family was willing to sell the land to the Gu Family, who was also interested, she still managed to ruin their transaction. However, she owed Gu Junling an explanation and couldn't keep the Gu Family in the dark.
She had already ordered a table full of dishes and alcohol by the time Gu Junling arrived at Jiayuan Club.
Gu Junling giggled and walked towards her. "Hey, what day is it today? Did the sun rise from the West? The busy Miss Wen actually has time for dinner and drinks with me?"
He stared at the dishes on the table to see that there was a sumptuous spread. It was practically a feast.
Wen Xinya smiled and said, "This meal is me thanking you and apologizing to you. Please allow me the honor, Mr. Gu."
Ever since she met Gu Junling, he and his family gave her plenty of help and, if it weren't because of the various help, she wouldn't have been able to get to where she was today. Hence, she was extremely grateful to them and did not wish for her friendship with Gu Junling to be ruined because of that land.
Gu Junling stared at the dishes on the table and giggled. "Oh? What do you mean?"
He was rather puzzled by how formal she was behaving. He wondered, What is Xinya getting up to?
Wen Xinya did not wish to beat around the bush any longer. She decided to get straight to the point. "I know your family is interested in that plot of land, but the Xia Family has already sold it to me."
Gu Junling got a great shock and looked at Wen Xinya.
The Gu Family had long been interested in that plot of land. They had also sent their people to get in touch with the Xia Family. However, they gave up after the Xia Family vehemently refused to sell the land. Later on, the Gu Family began to get tempted again after the Xia Family sunk into the doldrums, and hence, they contacted the Xia Family again. Yet, Wen Xinya managed to beat them to it.
Wen Xinya explained everything to Gu Junling, including the method she used to plot against the Xia Family and made use of them to deal with Xia Ruya. She did not hide any details at all. "Junling, I had been considering that plot of land to be mine. However, the Xia Family and Gu Family then formed a tacit agreement to have the Xia Family sell the land to the Gu Family, but I used a dirty trick to ruin the deal. It was my fault. I hereby apologize to you."
Wen Xinya downed the three glasses of liquor without hesitation.
Gu Junling frantically said, "Xinya, you don't have to do this. From a business perspective, you have every right to buy the land if you're able to. No matter how close our friendship is, we can't let monetary benefits or interests affect it. Otherwise, it would really be ruined. Of course… the Xia Family would have to give in and sell the land to you after what you've done to them. Strictly speaking, we were the ones who almost shortchanged you. So… don't bring this up again."
After hearing Wen Xinya's explanation, he could understand the reason behind her insistence on acquiring that plot of land. Besides… he ought to draw a line between friendship and his family's interests. Hence, he had been helping Wen Xinya to the fullest while also considering his and his family's interests.
Moreover, he also understood Wen Xinya's personality and hence, would not get angry at her because of that. Besides… the Gu Family's real estate business was progressing so rapidly all thanks to Wen Xinya's clout.
"Thank you, Junling. Here's a toast from me to you." Wen Xinya heaved a sigh of relief. Of course… she did not think that she had let the Gu Family down, though she felt a little guilty because of how much Gu Junling and the Gu Family had been taking care of her.
Gu Junling admired Wen Xinya for her frankness. "Xinya, since you're willing to be honest with me, that just means you treat me like your friend. I'm not a silly person, so you've belittled me."
Wen Xinya understood what he meant. He was just trying to tell her that he was not a petty person who could not differentiate right from wrong. "Junling, I don't mean anything else. Since you're sincere about our friendship, I ought to do the same."
That was the real reason behind her decision to tell Gu Junling about the matter. 
Gu Junling was naturally pleased about it. He raised his glass and gulped it down at one go.
Wen Xinya smiled and said, "I received some news a while ago. In the near future, the government will be implementing a new policy for the environment and they'll be actively promoting the tourism industry of A City. I reckon that A City will become the most popular tourist attraction in the nation within the next three years."
A City had always been a popular tourist spot in the nation because of its close proximity to the mountains and sea. It was also full of culture and heritage, and had the best air quality in the nation. It was ranked fifth in the world amongst all the cities with the cleanest air.
Two days ago, she casually chanced upon the report about the city's air purity, which instantly reminded her of A City's success in the tourism industry in her previous lifetime.
Hence, she planned to inform Gu Junling about the insider tip as a form of compensation to the Gu Family.
Gu Junling looked at Wen Xinya and said smilingly, "This piece of news is much more valuable than that plot of land. As you know, the Gu Family has been very interested in opening a holiday resort in A City. However, there were restrictions and we had been delaying the plan because we weren't sure if the tourism industry in A City will continue to boom."
He was actually very curious about how Wen Xinya seemed to be able to predict the future. It was as if she had a channel for insider news. However, he had no plans to probe. After all, the Gu Family had already gained a lot from Wen Xinya.
Wen Xinya smiled and answered, "From what I've heard, the government is going to place emphasis on developers who are interested in expanding tourism businesses. You'll definitely receive lots of incentives from the government."
This piece of news was truly valuable.
Feeling a great sense of relief, Gu Junling raised his glass and said, "Xinya, I shall toast to you."
Wen Xinya understood his gratitude towards her even though he did not explicitly mention it.


Originally born from a wealthy family, she ends up leading a vagrant life for fifteen years. However, when she is eventually found by her family, she falls into another devious plot and eventually dies tragically. 

Fifteen years after her rebirth, ravenously raging for revenge, she tears down the hypocritical mask of the foster daughter who had taken her place, and reduces her greedy stepmother and stepsister back to their original sorry states. 

To the jerk's profession of his deep love for her, she only has one thing to say, "Get the hell out of my life. The love you speak of humiliates love!" 

Regardless of the appearances of you monsters, I’ll take in it my stride with my capability, building a business dynasty of my own, sitting in the depths of my riches, bathing in the glistening limelight of the world. 

A certain rich empire's CEO: "Don't mind me. I'm just leaving my mark here to declaring my possession rights; I’ll wait patiently for you to grow up!" The queen's mighty return with commercial warfare fully within her grasp, she navigates the power struggles with skill and verve. When it comes to scheming conspiracies, all she has to say is, "Who are you again? Don’t even bother!"

Halo, I'm SinRa, you know who I am. 
Now I have an importance things to tell you guys about this story. And it will effected the continuation of the story. 
Appereantly my head give me some nice idea, I think, for the plot and world building. So the idea is I'm gonna change the plot that quite boring, I think, and the world building that honestly, I'm not very good at this.
But since the story is already walk at the main plot, and you guys already enjoy the story, I think. So I need you guys opinion. Should I change the plot. Of course the story is gonna start from chap 001 because the setting is gonna be in earth. 
Besides the plot and the setting, the conflict is gonna be the same. Slaying monster, but not like what already written, there will be more actions and fighting. Because trust me, the plot now is quite boring. Unleast you like a drama, romance, and slice of life thing. 

So this is a little peek for the plot :

"So earth appereantly got attacked by alien monster thing that come out from Bermuda Triangle. They have forms like humans. But dude, they are freaking strong. Even one of them can manage to fight US military and freaking win. 
I'm at my 15 age when disaster happen. I live in Indonesia, my country is not severely affected like a superpowered developed country. But when they are satisfied to ruffle the world, they made part of my country their headquarters. 
It is in in the middle of Papua Island. With their power, they build a city made by dirt, and there they spawn many monster. 
Well, short story, that city ruin now is a gold warehouse. Because every monster have their own price and we can make money with that. 
It made me think that the monster called Asura was the messenger of the earth to warn humans. And when they finished their task, they give us a a gold mine to restore our things. Well the gold is not actually a gold tho"

The charas and all sort of things that I have made in the written story won't gonna change and only the main plot and setting is changed. 

So that's how it is, I hope you can respond to this and give me some of your opinion if you are here with me. If you are not, I'll just gonna pretend you are ghost and definitely change the story.

Ganang is just odinary youth but with quite shameful life. His family are poor yet his father gone nowhere leaving him and his mother a really much debt. 
Therefore he must work plus attend school at the same time.  
Where desperate almost overwhelm him, a man in black suit offering him a job application. The job is to defend a place on another dimension from an ancient creature called Asura. 
He quite do it well on his new job. But just when he almost done paid her father’s debt, someone killed her mother on specific purpose.
When he found out that the one who killed his mother was an ace at his work, he decided to stay forever on the another dimension, leaving earth to hunt down the killer. 
But just when he find the killer, the killer told him about the truth about the world, his motive, and make Ganang choose weither he become The Hero of the Place or Monster of The World.

Nine Suns Dragon Taming Palm!
Once he said that, everyone became astonished. Lin Hao expressed that his kneecaps were already given to Hong Dali from kneeling to him in awe. "Young Master is indeed ingenious, your brain is really extraordinary. I'm really impressed!"
Hong Dali proudly said, "This is what you call a movie, a plot! Look at your own plot."
"Yes, yes, Young Master's critique of me is correct!" Lin Hao was full of tears. He was, after all, one of the top-notch directors in the country, but he was reprimanded by this Young Master who looked the age to be his grandson. What's more, he couldn't deny him—his plot was truly much better than his own!
At this time, Mu Zixiao anxiously asked, "Dali, what about me? When do I come out?"
"Right now!" Hong Dali slammed the table, just as if he were a storyteller. "The male lead's martial art has made some progress, what does he need now? Of course, he needs a villain for him to defeat!" Hong Dali cheekily laughed and said, "Therefore, the extremely handsome Old Xiao—the villain—will then make an entrance!"
"I will appear just to get beat up?" Mu Zixiao's tears and mucus almost flowed out. "Can I have another job?"
"NO!" Hong Dali evilly said, "At this moment, you, who was always very arrogant, will jump out and receive a good beat up. Then, you will return home and diligently train yourself and master the super powerful martial art technique, 'Divine Sunflower Art,' and prepare for revenge!"
"OK! I will do it!" Mu Zixiao slapped his leg, then looked at Geezer Wang who was on the tree. "Master! At that time, you must teach me some special moves! Whether your disciple beat someone or gets beat up will all depend on you…"
By now, Hong Dali had finished with this part of the scene. Director Lin Hao's eyes lit up as he listened. "Genius, genius indeed! This is what the plot should be like! Young Master, I'm totally impressed with you now! Why not you change the rest of the plot as well?"
"That shall do for today." Hong Dali rubbed his stomach. "I'm hungry. I shall be going off to get some food now, you guys can continue first."
"This… alright." Lin Hao definitely did not wish for Hong Dali to leave, but he couldn't do anything because Hong Dali was a Big Young Master of a prestigious family. Also, he had heard that Hong Dali was very fragile since young. He didn't dare to force Hong Dali and could only send him off. "Then, take your time and mind your steps. And don't get a cold, the air in this May period is really cold!"
"I know, I will come over tomorrow if there's nothing much to do." Hong Dali stood up and gave a long yawn. "Ah, Geezer Wang and Old Xiao, the two of you shall stay here and film the movie. I'm going to get some food first, then change places to play in the afternoon."
Mu Zixiao gratefully said, "Then, I wish you a safe voyage! If you need anything, just call me. I will arrive immediately!"
"I got it, remember to go soft on your fist later." Hong Dali waved goodbye. "Don't injure that male lead."
"My master will be here, don't worry!" Mu Zixiao sent him off.
Now that Hong Dali had spoken, the nine lackeys opened the path for him. Hong Dali brought Tang Muxin with him up the car, and she continued to ask him for the rest of the story. "Dali, what happens next? Can you please tell me? I'm really curious!" At this moment, she was really like a little girl who was acting coquettishly towards her boyfriend.
But a story plot wasn't something that came just because you want it to. Hong Dali helplessly shrugged and said, "I haven't thought of the rest of the plot yet…"
"Then… fine…" Tang Muxin also knew that some things couldn't be forced. Since Hong Dali said that he hadn't thought of it, then he must be telling the truth. Anyway, today was the weekend. Tang Muxin tapped her lips and said, "Dali, shouldn't we think about 'I Am a Singer' now? According to the time, there are only three days left before the show starts, right?"
Previously, when planning "I Am a Singer," Hong Dali feared that there would be too many people if it were on the weekend. Therefore, he decided for the show to be aired on every Tuesday, starting at 8:00 PM. If it were on the weekend, just because of Caiwei Entertainment's reputation, countless people would be willing to travel long distances to watch the show. Hong Dali had already seen online that a "Goddess Alliance" who claimed to have over a million members said that Li Nianwei would appear onstage as a guest. Just this news alone would cause countless people to willingly come. Hong Dali didn't want so many people to come to the extent that one couldn't even enter the venue due to the crowd.
Fake news was really harmful…
"By right, they should be ready by now." Hong Dali thought for a while and then shook his head. "But I keep having the feeling that something seems to be missing." As he says so, he muttered, "Xinxin, think of it. This 'I Am a Singer' have several stages, we can't let the viewership rating be too terrible to look at. We should think of something to attract audiences. Otherwise, our reputation will be destroyed—I still think that I'm not squandering enough!"
"Still not enough!?" Tang Muxin's eyes opened wide. "You have already thrown 5 million in, is that not enough for you!?"
"That is, of course, not enough." Hong Dali said so matter of factly. "This 'I Am a Singer' has ten stages, and every two stages one singer will change. In total, there will be at least ten plus singers participating. If the show is too small scale, the first few stages are not interesting enough, and no one watches the later stages, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"
Tang Muxin casually calculated—if there were ten stages, it seemed that only 500 or 600 thousand were used for each stage. Even if it were because some stuff would require money every time, the budget still seemed quite low…
Hong Dali touched his chin and said, "But, which aspect can still allow me to squander… Forget it, let's not think about this anymore. Let's go and eat first, our stomachs are more important!"
…
North of Tianjing City, outskirts, Forest Medical Enterprise.
A dusky private room.
A person sitting on a chair spoke in a deep voice, "How is it at the Tang Medical Enterprise?"
A person standing opposite him respectfully said, "Everything is going well so far, just that Tang Ruisi went out this afternoon. He seems to have gone to Chenhui Building, but I'm not sure what it was for. I was afraid to expose myself, so I didn't dare to follow him there."
"Chenhui Building?" The seated person thought for a while and said, "That place is the domain of Hong Dali, the prodigal from the Hong Family. You were right in not following him there. If you were exposed, it would not be good. Tang Ruisi's daughter is walking very close to Hong Dali recently. I reckon that he went there not for something to do with work, don't concern yourself with him. Just pay attention to Tang Ruisi's laboratory. Hmph, he thinks he can overcome me just by developing a new medicine to prevent the formation of blood clot—it isn't so easy."
"Currently, everything is normal at the laboratory." The person standing smiled and said, "Tang Ruisi totally never guessed that it was me."
"Of course, he never guessed that it was you. You have followed him for ten plus years, it would be weird if he guessed that you are the traitor." The person seating laughed and said, "Speaking of which, he's really silly, wasting so much effort to develop this new medicine—he really has nothing better to do. If it were not because of this, I wouldn't have the opportunity to beat him down. I wonder what is wrong with him. It's much better to just sell his medicines—the reward is high, and there are no risks involved."
"This…" The person standing hesitated before slowly saying, "I heard that it was to develop something to benefit the human society. Whatever it is, his reason is for some noble cause."
"Ridiculous!" The persons seated disdainfully said, "In this society, earning money is the right thing to do! What use is there for nobleness?" After saying so, he got impatient and waved his hand. "OK, I don't care about this other stuff. Once his new medicine has been developed, bring it to me first instance, do you hear?"
"I got it."
The person standing went out, leaving only the seated person inside. He lit a cigarette and violently sucked in, laughing cheekily. "Nobleness? Rubbish! Isn't it just doing all the work for me, brouhaha!"


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


The novices were slightly restless, but they were not too agitated, as they feared to cause Bishop Darcy's fury, these poor teenagers knew that the superiors were strict and horribly punished novices for any mistake.

"An angel? Impossible! In the novel Dark Song, angels were hardly quoted in the book! There were only allusions to angels and ironically!" thought Emery mentally denying what the supernatural being, which only he could hear, could be a heavenly being.

"Do you believe in demons, but don't you believe in angels? Are you really a clergy person?" the male voice seemed a little fun and didn't seem angrier, as if you found Emery's thoughts very interesting, like an act of circus comedy.

"Of course, I'm from the clergy! But angels cannot communicate with those who are not pure in heart and body, unfortunately, I am not pure person to be lucky to be able to communicate with a being as superior and wonderful as an angel!" thought Emery in a pitiful tone, because having an angel as a friend would save him from being sold as a male prostitute in brothel in the future, but that was just a distant dream!

Yes, Emery Darcy, he was no longer a virgin, at least his body was no longer pure, which left the current Emery distressed because when he was Lee Fei, he was still a virgin and had never had a girlfriend in his previous life!

The male laugh of the supernatural being was loaded with sensuality and indescribable charm, which even the depressed Emery felt his heartbeat very hard on his chest and a boiling heat his blood.

"Interesting!" the male voice seemed whispering in Emery's sensitive ear, which felt his body get all goosebumps, being his skin very pale and creamy, quickly his face turned red.

"Bishop Darcy, are you very well?" the novice's voice took Emery's mind out of his erratic thoughts about this supernatural being.

"I'm fine, will you tell me what happened to Brother Lattanzio?" asked Emery trying to refocus on the problems present.

As a novice came to knock on his door to warn of what happened, it was to be expected that some superior ordered him to call him, so this novice must have the information that the superior of that temple wants to inform him.

Emery Darcy is from the Empire of Aurora, but the religion of the Rising Sun, whose greatest divinity is the god of light, is a rather large religion that spans several countries of the Central Continent.

Then, when Emery reached the post of the Bishop in the Empire of Aurora, he was soon temporarily transferred to the Dawn Kingdom, under the influence of some nobles, who feared the exponential power of the family of Gran Duque Leon, Emery's father.

So, Emery was supposed to be in Dawn's capital but was in a town near the capital to act as a guest exorcist while waiting for her relocation to the capital.

"Bishop Frau said that Father Lattanzio committed suicide and that now he needed the help of your excellency to send a message to the capital, to deal with the body of Father Lattanzio, for he has a relatively powerful family" the novice recited the information for Emery, who kept a face without expressing his emotions.

However, even without expressing their emotions this face remained beautiful as the painting of an angel, Emery's beauty was almost heavenly, which made novices even more nervous, for they wanted to steal some looks at that face of divine proportions.

"Strange... Lattanzio had a powerful family? In the novel, there is not much talk about it, since Lattanzio is a sinner who died of suicide. Well, I should know that not everything would be exactly the same as the novel I read in my past life." Emery thought without showing a slight surprise on his face, despite feeling agitated internally.

However, he felt relieved by the plot still being similar, Lattanzio's death is proof of that. Emery felt in doubt when this supposed angel appears at this time since this was not in the plot of the novel. Or maybe it was something hidden and said in a veiled way, that he hadn't noticed?

Of course, he knew that not everything would be exactly the same as the novel, as is the case of Father Lattanzio having a wealthy family supporting him. Since this is supposedly a real world, then there would be more things than the novel could detail, but even then, Emery was hoping that most of the plot didn't change much, since only then would he have a notion of what to do in the coming days.

However, Emery sighed a little sad, because the horrible things the villain did with MC in the novel must have happened already.

As Emery left with the novices around him, a dark-energy strong could be felt, clearly, someone was performing some kind of summoning of the creatures of hell.

Unfortunately, or fortunately for the MC, only Emery was able to feel the spiritual changes of this clover pact, all others only felt a slight malaise, but everyone thought it was due to Father Lattanzio who had committed suicide committing sacrilege throughout the abbey, thus causing god's anger.

Of course, the most experienced exorcists would know that this energy is the source of a convocation of the devil, but most exorcists were dispatched to various locations on the continent, due to the recent plague that has reached the population.

It was only a few months since the church managed to extinguish an extremely serious disease, which killed almost 10% of the continent's population, including priests and bishops of churches, so there was little skilled labor within Dawn Abbey.

"Didn't you say it wasn't pure? So how did you feel the dark energy of the pact? This is a subtle energy that uses elements of nature and the vitality of human blood, so it should not cause a commotion large enough to alarm anyone" the male voice of the supernatural being again echoed in emery's mind, which felt his heart shoot with fear and excitement.

"What has my purity with my sensory powers?" asked Emery sarcastically.

The supernatural being remained silent, but in his mind, he reflected on the infinite knowledge he possessed in his mind. He knew that only beings of pure souls or that they had extraordinary souls could feel the energy of the covenant of darkness.

"It seems that the MC just made the pact with the Marquis of Hell," thought Emery worried about the MC, because he knew that the body of the 16-year-old was broken, thanks to the damn villain who was above good and evil, committing abuses against this young man without caring about the consequences.

In fact, for this kind of priest who was a young and talented exorcist with possible fortune to become a divine summoner, the church would cover this kind of atrocity normally, of course, the MC family will be revealed afterward and the villain has no choice can only be excommunicated, for the church is afraid of the MC family.

The irony is that even if the villain was not excommunicated, as this villain is a perverted pedophile, there would be no way he would become a divine summoner, but the church that was practically rotten inside, especially at this time when many good priests and bishops they were killed by the pandemic, didn't know it or pretended not to know.

Quite possibly there would be false celestial summoners or heavenly summoners who lost their divine powers due to rot in which they got into the church.

"Oh, so you know about that unfortunate Arabeth!" the male voice echoed again in Emery's mind, interrupting his long remarks about the plot. Bishop Darcy continued to walk with the novices until he met the other superiors who were talking "excitedly" about the death of Father Lattanzio.

"God is very fair and merciful, allowed until Arabeth had a new chance" commented the male voice as if thinking to himself.

"I know, I also think Arabeth got a new chance, but the price the MC will have to pay to help this marquis of hell is going to be very high!" hit Emery with a little pain in his heart because he knew that very bad things were still going to happen to the MC.

"Um... the price is always high. But the reward is always generous and fair," said the male voice with a touch of irony.

"As I thought... You really are a demon!" countered Emery unhappy with the tone of the supernatural being.

"I'm not a demon! Foolish human, I'm an angel!" said the voice a little angry.

"Then I am the lord of light!" replied Emery with sarcasm, his beautiful rosy lips bowing in a slight smile.

"I didn't know my father had turned into a shameless human!" said the male voice thinking funny how this human communicated.

"Your father?" asked Emery a little surprised, after all, he had only made a random comment.

"The lord of light is the father of all creatures with soul and soulless of this world, not only of this world but of the worlds outside these worlds!" said the male voice full of pride in his tone.

"Of course, of course, if that's true that lightning cut that sky and falls into that tree!" thought Emery looking at a tree of figs that grew majestically in the abbey courtyard.

Then suddenly the sky became dark and a thick thunderbolt gold as an elephant's leg fell from the sky, hitting the leafy fig tree, turning it into dust.

Emery Darcy: "..."

All: O_O

Fig Tree: X_X

"Okay, I believe you. So, don't kill me please?" said Emery who cried in his heart, even though his face didn't can to changed his expression, even seeing a large lightning strike a tree and turning the tree into dust. His face continues with the same expression. A serious expression with red and delicate arched eyebrows.

Emery Darcy didn't know how he had activated a death flag anytime soon!

He had just come to this world, how is it possible that a boss-level death flag could emerge now?

"Hey, author the plot is wrong!" Emery cursed in his mind. If he could catch the author of this novel, he would shake that person up to put some common sense in this evil person's wind-head!

Lee Fei is a normal 30-year-old man who has a good job as a librarian at the National University in China. He is an avid reader and has always read everything, including BL and GL, even though he declares himself 100% straight.
He died just like that.

There was no truck.

There was no car accident.

No deadly disease.

Lee Fei reincarnated and transmigrated to the world of the book he had read days before he died.

Unfortunately, a BL Dark Book.
The worst he reincarnated as an insignificant side character!

Lee Fei became Emery Darcy, who is the third child of a very powerful duke. Your life should be full of wealth and happiness, right?

Unfortunately, Emery Darcy followed the path of an exorcist! Yes, Emery Darcy is an Exorcist Bishop!

To make the irony of his situation worse, this side character had a worse fate than the villain.

What an injustice!

As the knowledge of the plot of this world, Lee Fei intends to return to the home of his rich family and live a good life!

So what if he has divine powers and mana from nature?

He just wants a rich and peaceful life!

Ehhhh? Is the MC making a honey trap for me?

Is ML no longer a possessive demon, but a tsundere that is following me?

Is the fallen archangel a shameless voyeur who spies on me even in the bath?

A guardian knight who thinks I'm the reincarnation of the god of nature?

Stay away from me, I just want a peaceful life!

Does apocalypse come far?

No matter, I'm rich enough to protect myself!
Let's have a happy and rich life as a good nobleman should be!

A gentle reminder for the characters that appeared:
1. Emery Darcy - Gong and Shou
2. Giovanni - Gong and Shou
3. Arabeth - Shou
4. Angel - Gong

Cause it's missed out on a lot of details and skipped a lot of key plot points.

Of course I will keep the character Arth, and his natural invisibility, love for books, love for a very specific type of dish, and the comedy. 

Otherwise, the plot will be slightly different. More vivid description and flowing plot line.

I hope I will see y'all soon.

MC IS NOT GAY AND NO NTR AND NO YAOI

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