In another world, a young General together with his army equipped with modern technology joins the battle in every kingdom around the world, but one rival that could match his power, Magic.

Find out who will prevail the clash between the power of the mind or the power of the soul. Magic versus technology.

Three years ago continuance...
...Arno approximated a flask near his lips, he afforded the hidalgo up to drink. His lips shivered as water drops kissed them. Arno busied himself with cleaning the wound. Meanwhile the man's eyelid moved up in a sudden seemed to be nervous about something, but didn't have enough stamina to move up. Arno leaned him back, "Hush, calm down man! Let me help you with this before it makes you done".
"Yes, we can't stay here, the dark is coming, already we are moving at snail`s pace", Silman added.
Arno heaved a sigh out and slowly nodded, got back to cleaning part, fetid black blood dried over worm-eaten skin he gently moved the bandage through it. It smelled bad already and teased his nose.
Crystal couldn't watch that and turned her face to Everin.
"Can you tell us what your name is?" Silman asked and sat on a rock near them watching around vigilantly. Deserts were safe till no food could be found for wildlings and monsters so now you could consider them as delicious meals especially at nights.
"Mohan…coughed", an afflicted tone blustered, "Wilson…Groune", he slightly honed.
"Are you done brother? We shall ride now, before dark hunt us". Silman emphasized and stood up.
"His wound will be safe, Come help me to mount him on my horse he can't come all alone", he pushed Mohan forth to seat and Silman came along to help him stand on his feet.
*
It was early twilight when they arrived near the forest entrance. You could see the Apple Bower board as they passed it and turned to a narrow route, hooves thumped muddy earth leaving deep prints. Dead soaked leaves pressed on holes that they left behind.   
There was a safe house across them, slowed down their speed, a lodge in Airson's forest. Silman jumped down quickly to give a hand to Arno.
Arno helped Mohan to get down and Silman managed him to not founder out of vertigo. Their guest was weak with a blurry vision hardly could guess where he is barely able to realize, what they are talking about only heard words cutting and between them heard a familiar name which ringed a bell to him, "Atendor". He whispered, "The elf… magician", he may knew what he is saying, but for others it was just peddling delusion due to his condition.
They posited him on bed then the world swirled into a deep dark.
"We are going to make some foods you clean the wound, we shall feed him or no longer this way he can hang on". Everin lifted her bag on the table and leaded crystal to kitchen.
They had spent a leaps and bounds trip, dusty and tired of the way, but saving him was a priority. Arno tried to wake him up and keep him conscious, but his brain was trolling over another world.
Silman joined the group recently still wasn't familiar with Airson and safe houses, but he had reasons to be a part of this team, he believed that silence must be broken as long as people getting eaten like his younger brother. Nothing can help them survive if they stay still such as a plant that got no way to escape from fire, what can burn it so easy. Now it was the time of using hands and legs in a redeemer path to get rid of injustice.   
He gave a favor to Arno and unbraced Mohan's clothes.
"I will clean his body and this wound needs to be stitch, please bring all I need", Arno wasn't just a fighter, but a good healer. He learnt that while working for a physician in Tegan at the age of sixteen, he got up and brought a bag and sat on the edge of bed. Took out a lens and watched the wound carefully, it gave him a goose bump, that wasn't a scratch made by wolves something even worse, these were prints of polygon claws which tear up flesh it could leave cicatrix if he could save that arm.
Silman left the room and a few minutes later got back with clean clothes, draw a desk near Arno adjusted them on it and said, "No worms, right?"
"Hopefully no worms or vasculitis, but this ain't wolves attack, we didn't face this monster yet, these are polygon claws able to burr flesh, it couldn't hurt nerves, but muscles".
"Can you save his arm?"
"I will try, but can't be so sure about two next days, it's up to antibiotics and his body response, let's get started,"
He washed his hands, cleaned his livid arm from dirt, disinfected his own hands with alcohol and reached to needle. It was a painful five inches scratch and during that if Mohan became sober couldn't bear the pain easily. To mind it Silman kept being vigilant. 
As he spiked the needle Mohan roared. Their team already had figured it out about two kinds of monsters Cerace and Hell-spirit, but this new one seemed to be a huge one as claws left such a deep scratch. It must be the same size of Hell-spirit and giant northern wolves of frozen lands. This time Mohan was lucky to give them the slip. Now it proven them there must be more monster kinds around and they wished to not meet a winged one. Battling the ones in the sky wasn't that easy to face.
*
Silman walked to outdoors after that situation he needed fresh air. He took a deep breath and whispered, "What on earth had happened to this guy? Sighed!"
"Was it first time you see people in such a pain?" Everin leaned right on a pier.
He bitterly grinned and said, "No, I saw even worse".
"Which kind of that?" she seemed very curious about him.
"My younger brother was getting eaten by a hell-spirit monster and I could save only half of his body to bury him". His fist clenched as he finished his statement.
"I'm truly sorry for your lost, if I knew that I wouldn't remind you such a grief", she regretted to open that conversation.
"It's fine, Lorena arrived in a right time. If it wasn't for her I had the same fate as his, I owe her a life".
"I'm glad to hear that, she is wonderful", she added.
"Was he able to eat his supper?" he asked.
"It was a simple broth, but he could hardly eat a bit of it, Arno gave him some medicine he fell asleep. I'm here to call you for dinner".
"Oh thank you, but I don't think if I can eat". He disgusted to see that wound and smell.
"You should have not become weak we need you stay boisterous, let's go."
Even after the rain weather was muggy and warm. Storms carried dust and pollution with them and made a huge mess all over. As the weather was heavy they walked back in...

***Epic story so please consider the violence.***


The world has surrounded by demons. There is only one way to save it; Allies need to gather and unsheath their swords against them, if they did not the whole world would fall apart.
This story has a grievous theme and has been proceeding over darker shades until reaching the light.
 No superhero exists here, they are all regular people who have been seeking peace. And will fight with the darker shade to have what they yearn. 
==> {If you prefer comedy I don't suggest this one.}
***
Athor takes his first step and destiny brings him, his true identity.

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D could not help but ask why.
[How does that single event accumulate the respect from continents?!]
Dnekewy was a person who achieved the title 'Dimension Sovereign' through Qi Cultivation. Thus the advantages of Mana Mastery was almost completely unknown to him.
<The Star Polygon is not a simple array of light pillars formed around an adventurer. It holds an entirely different space and time profile inside the polygon.
The Star Polygon is the Mana variant of heaven's oppression. In the theory of Mana, there are no heaven and flaunting immortals.
There is only the highest power. The Power of Stars!>
'Cosmic Power!'
Lee immediately mumbled in his mind and Hudson was surprised by this sudden utterance of the term. D creased his brows and expressed visible confusion.
<Cosmic Power is one way to put it. But it is much more majestic and is beyond description.
When a Star Polygon is invoked by someone who wants to step into the Saint Mastery level, the beams of light arrives from outer space and collides with the planet. The collision does not create causality as it is extremely gentle, contrary to its appearance.
But it sends a wave across the entire planet. This wave consists of the Mana signature of the adventurer and this peculiarity of Star Polygon makes the adventurer extremely famous.>
[Oh, so it is a planetary level advertisement event? Cool.]
'So the adventurer is known throughout the planet just by invoking a Star Polygon?'
<Invoking a Star Polygon is not a simple feat. One needs about 221,000 Mana to reach the Lord level Mastery. But the demand for Mana rises by 6 times, reaching 1,504,000 when it comes to the Saint Level Mastery.
Like Heavenly Tribulation, this is an automatic event. So it will find you wherever you are.>
'You mentioned that the Star Polygon have a different space and time profile in the inside.'
<Before I speak about that, I need to give a prologue about the Soul Trial.
The Soul Trial is what that happens inside the Star Polygon. At a glance, the Star polygon may seem like exerting an enormous pressure over the person's body, but you are wrong.
The Star Polygon pulls the soul of the invoker out of his/her body to conduct a test. As far as I know, there is nothing the soul needs to do once inside the Soul Trail.
From records, I came to know that the one inside the Soul Trial would feel like aeons and aeons have passed in front of their eyes. But in reality, hardly a day might have passed.
This has to do with the accelerated space-time profile inside the Star Polygon. But it does not make the adventurer age or die, rather makes him/her feel decades younger. I have also read about the testimonies of innumerous people saying that they felt as if brimming with energy and health.>
'So it is safe.'
<Absolutely. Contrary to the Heavenly Tribulation, the Star Polygon does not disqualify anyone and equally elevates everyone. But the humongous amount of Mana needed to invoke the event compensates this advantage.>
'In a planet with rare sightings of Qi abundant atmosphere and much rarer appearances of Mana abundant places, I understand what you are implying.'
A brief silence followed Lee Shen's words as D and Hudson kept their mouths shut while pondering.
*....*
A very faint wave swept past Lee and he focused on Selene. She was exhibiting her will to breakthrough and the Mana had filled every cell of her body to brim.
<Concentrate Mana around her. It will accelerate the process while providing a chamber to contain the intense ripples originating from the breakthrough.>
Lee flipped his arms and his fists drew shapes in the air. The next second, those that sat next to her could feel a dense Mana construct manifesting near them.
The almost translucent egg-like chamber covered Selene and her expression became solemn. She found that her body which was content with stock spells resisted the Mana coursing through her body. It was as if the sudden change happened within two weeks were unacceptable to it.
The resistance was sudden and should have overcome her will to step to Official Mastery if Lee Shen had not provided the buff. Within the egg, Selene serenely broke through!
Lee Shen slowly lifted the construct and let it dissipate to the atmosphere. The aura of the girl that exited after it's the disappearance was breathtaking to students.
"She broke through!"
"...just like that?!"
"We too can't dillydally."
Quite instantly, several muffled exclamations and conversations rose to the air. The content of the whisperings was audible to Lee and he found no reason to restrict them like a military barracks.
But he needed to streamline their focus back.
"Well done Selene. You have done a great job. Try to soak in the Mana around you and take rest."
Lee was brimming with happiness and his words were that of a proud father yet restricting himself from expressing love. Selene was very happy as she received a lot of help from Professor Lee. With her talents, it would have been impossible to achieve this feat.
She earnestly thanked Lee Shen for his help, to which he replied-
"It is my duty as a teacher."
The 13 students felt that they could achieve a great height if they are under the guidance of Lee. Their assumptions were not wrong, as the system was indeed a phenomenal assistant with innumerable applications.
The Mana output was lowered to 600 and the students drowned themselves in meditation. Through nostrils, mouth and every cell of their body, they absorbed vast quantities of pure Mana.
----
=====
10 PM.
5,976,450 Essence harvested.
=====
Though the eyes were closed, Lee saw the panel.
'Time flies.'
He opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings.
[These kids are monsters!]
D couldn't help but exclaim as he saw 4 students stepping into the Official Mastery level within 3 hours. He was flabbergasted by their quick advancements.
<You are mistaken, my friend. Those are not improvements.>


(Check out my other work, 'A Dersireless Agelong Migrant'.)

Young monk Lee Shen of Kathmandu ends up in a different dimension! He became the first person to enter a dimension unknown to earthlings.

Through a fortuitous encounter, he got bound with a soul which introduced itself as the Sovereign of the Dimension. After analysing Lee's memory, the soul metamorphosises into a sentient system!

And believe me, this is one system you would wish to have!!

Here, the eastern fantasy of Qi meets the western fantasy of Mana! Dwarves join sects and cultivators join guilds!

In a planet with 20 realms of Qi Cultivation and Mana mastery with 10 levels of progression, the lives you can live are plenty. Join the adventure of Lee Shen, as he unlocks his memories, while the sentient system empowers his journey!

Read as he simultaneously cultivates and masters! Track his actions as he unravels the most horrifying secret behind the existence of multiple dimensions! Witness the multidimensional world through his eyes!

To all readers, if you didn't like the initial progression, you could just skip to chapter 335.

(This novel will be a long run, so the doubts and question mark popping up in your head will be eventually clarified. Please be patient and I assure you a beautiful work to read.)

(I repeat, the MC was a monk and the character creation is not done without any homework. Please don't assume that the MC or the story progression is flawed. This is not a conventional story.)

(Please note that the 3rd chap, unfortunately, comes after the 6th one. I apologise for the inconvenience.)

(The cover was of free source, and I edited it.)

- Wow! Great idea! The girl admired. – Do you know how to do this? And?
- Write a statement to the security Department.
- Well. I will.
You can see from her eyes that the girl really liked my idea.
"Izuku," Ochako said Uncertainly.
- You can reset your own weight. Your suit must have engines for maneuvering, like the spacesuits of astronauts. Then you can really fly. Isn't that cool?
Looking at the girl's dumbfounded face, I realized that she hadn't even thought about such a decision.
- Awesome! Izuku, you're just shocked! I must do this, what you said. The motors in the suit, as the Bespectacled-Sana…
"Ochako, this is not polite. – It sounds like you don't remember Iida's name."
- Ouch…
"And people who wear glasses don't usually like to be called glasses."
"Oh, I didn't mean to offend him. - The girl was upset.
"Don't worry, we know how kind and good you are, no one would think that you humiliate people on purpose.
"Izuku... you make it sound like I'm some kind of villain." Ochako Pouted.
"Well, then you'd be the sweetest and cutest villain I know."
"Stop cooing, you're in class. Interrupted us Allit.
"Oh, I'm sorry. - The girl was confused.
"Haha, indeed. I laughed.
"And, Yes, Midoriya-kun, you have some good ideas about costumes. – He also appreciated my suggestions.
"Oh, thank you. If you want, I can give you some advice.
- Me? I think he was very surprised.
- Aha. Your costume is good, but purely as a masquerade, in terms of efficiency, it sucks.
This statement made the entire class's jaws drop. How did a mere mortal dare to tell Superman that He looked like a fool with underpants over his tights?
"Haha, this is how the younger generation sees me. The teacher laughed merrily.
- No! One of the students immediately exclaimed indignantly. "Don't listen to this fool! You have an amazing costume!
- It's so bright!
- and colorful!
- Pfft... - I Couldn't resist. – Ha-ha, that's the point. Bright, colorful, and completely useless.
Well, I exaggerated a little about the futility.
"Hmm, I wonder what you would suggest to me?" – Interested In Allit.
The students, interestingly, immediately fell silent and stared at me as if I were a prophet about to utter great wisdom.
"Well, I think it's obvious. Armor! I know of at least two cases where you were seriously injured during battles with villains. It's good that you recovered so easily from injuries that would have ended your career if you were a different hero, but you could use a little more protection. Obviously, your power is, uh, power. You are not invulnerable.
"I only heard about the time, five years ago, when Allmite was injured by a Toxic Chainsaw. Ojiro, aka the guy with the tail, said thoughtfully.
"So I thought the suit might have been made more durable." And also do not interfere with various elements of armor. You don't have to make them heavy and turn the hero suit into real armor, I think the fabric of your suit is already one of the strongest that you can imagine, but you can also add a harder armor.
"Ohh, of course you're right about something, Midoriya-kun," the teacher Admitted. – But it's not just about combat effectiveness. Looking at my costume, people understand that even without any armor, the Symbol of Peace is indestructible!
"So that's it,"I said. – Well, it probably applies to all heroes in some way. The concept of a living banner.
"That's right, young Midoriya! "Each of you becomes a living embodiment of order and justice!" This is why people expect more from heroes than from ordinary citizens or the police. Because it is!
The teacher raised his fist. He clearly expected the students to finish his last sentence themselves. But, my classmates were still under the impression from this conversation. And I wasn't impressed, but mindful of the fact that we Olmito both user manuals, I decided to support him.
- Plus ultra? - It came out, however, not very cheerfully, it sounded more like a question.
"Exactly! The Almighty gave me a thumbs-up.
If I exceed my limits, it will be something unimaginable.
"The test has begun. Todoroki said coldly.
"Oh, let's see," the teacher said.
And there was a lot to see.
While we were chatting here, Yaoyorozu got a little too excited.
The test of these four took place in a different building, but it was exactly the same as ours. Still, the polygon is a small town with several blocks. There's enough for all the houses here. Therefore, the new team could calmly think about their tactics regardless of how the previous fights went. Even if part of the building is destroyed during the test. That's why Momo and Kirishima started working from the very beginning.
The girl did not forget to harness her partner to the role of a laborer, and he helped her collect from various garbage in the room something like barricades. Such obstacles will prevent Iida from using her quirk effectively. In addition, Momo herself created some strange mines that they placed together on several floors. But that's not all. The factory girl also created two pistols. This is not a military weapon, it's not even quite pistols, launchers for networks. Very interesting idea. Well, the last action of the team of villains was the placement of smoke bombs on the lower floors. Right before the heroes received the go-ahead, the building was filled with cloudy smoke, which will not only interfere with orientation in the building, but also make it difficult to detect mines.
- What!? I can't see anything! Bakugou shouted angrily from the speakers.
- Wait, let's go with the plan ... - Iida, who else could it be?
- fuck you! I can handle it myself!

Heroism is just a hobby.  Save people and upgrade your stats.  A cheater character who decided to be.

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The instant his hand and the mirror made contact, five white dots appeared at the area where his fingertips are placed.
Something happened! Makiell's eyes lit up in joy and he smiled while looking at the white dots that kept pulsating at each count of three.
So this is the key. Surely I have to thank this gauntlet for finally giving me a valuable outset. I am sure that this was triggered by the gauntlet because I also touched this place earlier but nothing happened though it could be the location itself. What's important is that something is happening now.
What is it doing though? Makiell guessed that the answer for the password but this time it's a switch lays on the gauntlet as it obviously is.
He pursed his lips remembering his actions from earlier. Makiell just shook his head to forget about it as the answer he's looking for is right here.
At that moment, the white dots disappeared and he retracted his hand from shock.
What's going on? His expression sank and his eyes constricted from disbelief. Something is definitely happening, why did it suddenly stop?
He froze and stood still waiting for the mirror wall to perform its trick again.
Makiell wanted to repeat his actions but before he could do so, a white circle ten times bigger than the small dots from earlier appeared. The circle separated itself like it was cut and was split into half in a diagonal motion, another one appeared and the circle has a big X on it with four equal parts. Lines after another appeared that separated the split parts into halves until there are twelve conical sections.
Each part is separated by lines; it looks like a pie although there's a noticeable distinction at a section on the upper-left similar to a black sheep being lost in a herd of white sheep. It's a black sheep alright but this one's red.
Makiell touched the red section but he withdrew it rapidly as the section swelled and the rest of the parts converged in a clockwise motion. The red section then 'spat out' on a counter-clockwise motion the other sections forming a large red circle, but they're not separated this time.
After that, red lines emerged at the base of the circle. Linear patterns appeared similar to wires intertwining together. But as the amount of lines increased with smaller ones surfacing from those they appeared to be roots expanding their influence.
They expanded rapidly as they covered the whole wall and possibly the whole building too. He waited for any further action from the red circle.
The red circle then pulsed for three subsequent times then it glowed afterwards. The lines followed suit. Anyone would think that it's kind of disturbing, seeing such a bright red light glow they would typically think that it's something dangerous or something like a warning. But it was different for him. Makiell felt warmth while looking at it- psychologically speaking.
The red circle divided itself again but horizontally this time as it opened like a capsule. In between the two halves of the circle a number one '1' one could be seen but quickly as it came the faster it's gone. When the '1' dispersed, the circle made a twisting motion similar to a whirlpool and finally formed a string of random unfamiliar characters. It started changing once again as if calculating something; this reminded Makiell of a (teller).
The same actions continued until it formed some recognizable characters one by one.


W E L C O M E


To be honest he was only startled for a bit since this was in the area of his expectations. The string of characters formed letters and finally a word in language. The common language of many nations in his world- Marlanese.
He could think of possible explanations and guesses such as; this being the same as his world but possibly but inwardly he is not so sure mostly being in a different timeline, or that the language closely resembled the one he is mostly familiar with; Marlanese. Lastly, this is automatically translated from another language which from his own outlook is an advanced technology.
Makiell is getting more and more eager to discover objects and mechanisms that couldn't be found in his world. He is pumped up to explore further and learn more.
He stood there looking at the now disintegrated text and the line patterns that lost their glow. Everything that's happening on the mirror wall paused as the radiance dulled until a red and grey polygon appeared with layers of lines and drawn patterns.
Like the red circle earlier this too made certain actions similar to a turning of gears and other mechanisms. The polygon altered its shape constantly without a pause, sometimes a circle, a square or a triangle and other shapes he couldn't bother to name. Then it stopped with the shape of a hexagon with a circle inside it.
This new circle has separated sections too but this time the lines were curved, then it rotated like a wheel making the lines too blurry to look at. The sections shortened and a small black circle grew in size at the middle. The small black circle stopped growing bigger maintaining its current size similar to a large button.
The figure stilled as if seeking for a confirmation.
Is it waiting for me to do something?
Another password or condition?
Should I touch it again?
The polygon figure made another movement the same as earlier but in a reversed manner similar to a film that's playing backwards. It dispersed completely and the lines around the building retracted where it came from.
Everything is back to normal, the same way it was earlier before he touched the mirror wall. The gauntlet is still the same as he didn't bother to fiddle with it anymore and he have no idea how to return it back to its wristband form.
At this time a series of pattern appeared and lines forming the shape of a door, an entryway could be seen. As if a latch was turned, series of clinking sounds could be heard. The door was opened sideward with a loud sound. And in the moment it was opened cold air burst out of the opening but rather than a mere cold air, its density could be compared to a smoke similar to a freezer's.
This freezer is way too big though.
The dense cold air continued to flood out although it's not so much intense this time as it only flows out near his feet. It doesn't look like it will stop any time soon.
As the doorway have finally appeared and is hanging out open he can finally enter to search this place for food and water. Though he is not entirely sure if just going in like this would be safe at least he has this gauntlet, I think that if something were to happen this gauntlet will do something about it or some hidden gadgets with me.
Makiell might thought that he has a guarantee but he doesn't entirely depend on it as he knows that in case something really happens it would all depend on him- his decision and actions.
He already made it here and the door is finally open so he doesn't have any more reason to back out and look for another possible solution to his thirst, hunger, and curiosity.
On the outside the mirror building looks grand with its size and peculiar design so Makiell is expecting that on the inside it would be too and it would contain stuff worth looking into at the least the ones that would be valuable in his eyes.
Makiell turned his gaze towards the entrance but all he could see is a dark expanse that could go on without limit while feeling the cold air surging at his feet.
Makiell stepped forward and enter the building and felt the sudden surge of cold air that permeated through his bones. This couldn't be compared to the one earlier and although Makiell is used to a cold weather however he didn't expect it to be this intense and maybe because his body now isn't use to this or it's just that this building is a giant freezer that could rival the polar region.
He clamped his right hand to his other arm to repress the cold on his shoulders and on the contrary his arm with the gauntlet doesn't seemed to be affected by any of this as it remained the same without any noticeable changes.
Makiell moved a few steps forward. The door shifted and closed the only exit visible. He was shaken as his only way out had been sealed off and Makiell can't help but to wonder how he is going to go out later but that didn't disturb the thrill he is experiencing at the moment. He is spooked for a moment as his vision is momentarily obstructed by great span of darkness that enveloped the whole place.
He was at a loss for a short time as he pondered how to make a light or switch the button if there's one.
Makiell moved closer to the wall to check if there's a switch present and if there would be a response like earlier. Nothing happened as there were no response and any of the like.
Makiell 'looked' at the gauntlet and examined it if it can help him in any way at his current situation. He touched the polygon at the center of the back of his hand and stroked it. There's a response.
Light outlined the polygon figure as it glowed a bright silver light that's a great contrast to the red color of the polygon.
The silver light glowed at one side of the polygon in a certain direction and it continued to illuminate the area one direction at a time until the light retracted and the polygon shined a bright red projection of a cubic shaped object.
The projection was similar to the shape and composition of this building and as he was going to inspect if it really was the building's exact image it blurred and the image itself distorted which left Makiell at a loss since if it's really accurate he would be able to clearly identify the structure of the building as well as what is being contained inside and the possible things that he might encounter.
The image disappeared and Makiell is disappointed by this. However, the projection might be gone but the silver light is still illuminating the surrounding in a simultaneous direction this time and because of that he could now see his surroundings clearly similar to a flashlight but with a few shade of red lines from the polygon making another image projection and it always end up being distorted.
Makiell touched the polygon again after had made sure that any attempt would only be futile so he stopped it as to not disturb him.
He surveyed the area while walking. He looked at the sides and noticed that there are no walls visible and he couldn't ascertain how long the distance was stretched afar. Makiell then look above and discern that he couldn't see the ceiling either. When he gazed at the front he was not surprised that he couldn't see anything at all. There are no objects present in his vision range and the scope of the illumination from the gauntlet but he is sure and almost convinced that there is nothing else ahead.
Makiell walked forward with nothing certain, either to himself or what is truly within this mirror building.

One day Makiell found himself lying at the ground of an unfamiliar place and as he is surveying this 'new environment' he found himself lying at the ground again and hearing someone accusing him of a matter he knew nothing about. As he was to retaliate he found himself now in prison. This made him curse and think that everything he tried to do today never succeeded. He lamented and ridiculed himself "I thought that this sort of thing will make one powerful, blessed, and invincible? Then why do I seemed to be plagued with bad luck?"

Little did he knew that it was just a small matter and is only the tip of the iceberg. With his new identify he soon found out about 'this person', who he currently is. He traveled through different galaxies to shove away this 'bad luck' and retaliate against his fate. 

This story is set to the far future where technology has advanced throughout thousands of centuries. Many possibilities had borne fruit. Makiell found his pitiful self in a deadlock but it's better than actually being caught and die.

Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"Soul Essence?"
"I was just wondering, the zombies should be dropping a natural Soul Essence after I've killed so many of them. The forty-fourth Star is done!"
Mo Fan was in a great mood. When he saw countless zombies lunging into the flames, turning into green light dots floating into his Pendant, he simply felt like countless gold coins were floating toward him!
He had now strengthened the forty-fourth Star, only five were left until the next breakthrough. He was both excited and anticipating that happening.
A fourth-tier Fiery Fist, when little Flame Belle's was possessing him, would simply destroy everything. He remembered that when he encountered Commander Lu Nian, it was Mu Ningxue's Ice Crystal Bow with an outstanding power that had saved everyone's life. Otherwise, they would have died at the hands of that devilish murderer. If he completely strengthened all his Stars, it would grant him a chance when fighting against an Advanced Magician!
Horrifying cries came from the crackling flames. Mo Fan was still enjoying the process of watching the Little Loach Pendant collecting the souls when a monster whose entire body was unleashing a deadly blue poison rammed into the walls of fire like a jeep. Its momentum was incredibly shocking, and even the raging flames could not stop it!
"Poison Tumor Corpse General! Little Flame Belle, I'll leave the zombies to you! Just keep on adding fire!" Mo Fan reminded her.
A bloody light appeared under Mo Fan's feet, swiftly covering his lower legs like armor.
Mo Fan stomped his foot and leapt five meters into the air. The Poison Tumor Corpse General charged past and below him, knocking a few zombies that were caught on fire flying!
Mo Fan landed on the ground softly. To his surprise, the Poison Tumor Corpse General immediately came to a stop and turned to charge at him once again, a gust of wind sweeping behind it. This time, the corpse poison surrounding the creature was even more condensed. It was like a missile filled with poison gas being fired at him!
Mo Fan dodged sideways and at the same time, a black shadowy aura appeared between his fingers. When the Poison Tumor Corpse General was charging at him like an ox again, Mo Fan flung the power of shadows at the creature!
Two black Shadow Spikes, each of a different size, were thrown out. The bigger spike was thin like a sword, landing on the Poison Tumor Corpse General's waist accurately, nailing it in place!
Following behind that was the smaller Shadow Spike. It pierced the Poison Tumor Corpse General's body and swiftly turned into a few Shadow Chains, sealing the Poison Tumor Corpse General's soul!
"Try ramming me again, time to use you as target practice!" Mo Fan uttered a hollow laugh when he saw the Poison Tumor Corpse General nailed in place.
Mo Fan was just about to kill the creature with Lightning when a horrifying shriek came from behind him.
Mo Fan turned around and saw a line of green poisonous liquid spraying toward him. Leaving aside how corrosive the poison was, the speed it was traveling at was enough to penetrate a wall of bricks!
"Departing Nether Shield!" Mo Fan half-panicked. He could sense how dangerous the poison was, and immediately summoned the Departing Nether Shield!
The polygon-shaped dark blue Departing Nether Shield appeared in front of him, and the corrosive poison splattered across it. Mo Fan could hear the sound of water dropping into a pot of boiling oil!
The Departing Nether Shield was made of some unique metal, allowing it to resist various kinds of attacks, including magic, yet when it came into contact with the corrosive poison, the polygon-shaped shield simply melted and turned into a shape beyond recognition!
Mo Fan was given a great scare. If the Poison Tumor Corpse General's poison was corrosive enough to melt the Departing Nether Shield, didn't that mean it could easily melt his bones once it hit him?
The Departing Nether Shield was no longer usable. Mo Fan did not even have the chance to trigger its Departing Nether Spike.
As soon as Mo Fan learned how deadly the Corpse General was, he did not dare to preserve his strength any further. He immediately summoned the Black Snake Armor!
Extending his hands sideways, he summoned the Equipment mark in his soul. Blue-black snake scales covered him, turning into wriggling objects that attached to his body.
The brilliance gradually dimmed after they turned into armor, fully covering him. The armor was dazzling in the firelight, containing a hint of evil in addition to the imperiousness it was displaying.
Apart from Wing Magical Equipment that could last a relatively long time, other Equipment could only last for a certain period of time. As a result, Magicians would not equip their Armor at the start of a battle, but Summon it when needed...
However, Mo Fan was well aware that he was fighting against three Corpse Generals at once. One of them was as muscular as a tank, with shocking strength. The creature kept on charging at him. If it hit him, the collision would surely shatter every bone in his body.
Another one was standing in the fire. Its poison was utterly deadly. Even the Departing Nether Shield, made of magical metal, was unable to last more than a few seconds; there was no way Mo Fan could allow himself to be touched by it.
The last Corpse General had yet to appear. It was most likely something cunning like the Cloth-wrapped Corpse General, waiting to give him a deadly blow when he lowered his guard. In such a situation, every minute not wearing the Black Snake Magic Armor would place his life at great risk!
Mo Fan had to admit that the Black Totem Snake had given him a godly gift. Not only did the armor made of his scales have a shocking defense, the soft snake scales would not influence his movements at all, giving Mo Fan the ability to protect himself even though he did not possess any defensive spells!
"I should get rid of the one with poison first, it is posing the greatest threat to me!" Mo Fan locked his gaze on the poison-spitting Corpse General.
The Poison-spitting Corpse General was a lot different than the muscular one, whose body was covered with Poison Tumors. Mo Fan believed it would be the easiest to kill among the three Corpse Generals.
A deafening roar came from behind him, extinguishing a part of the fire walls nearby. The Corpse General with Poison Tumors had broken free from Mo Fan's Giant Shadow Spikes. The shadowy black aura around its body had totally dissipated.
The Giant Shadow Spikes were effective at sealing a target's movement, yet the effect would only last a very limited time when used on a formidable creature like the Corpse General. Those with outstanding strength could even force the Giant Shadow Spikes out using their presence alone!
With enemies both in front and behind him, Mo Fan drew a Star Pattern as fast as possible!
Drawing Star Patterns was a great test of a Magician's mental state. If the Magician was too desperate, they would simply break the links between the Stars, forcing the Magician to start over.
Mo Fan was well aware of his casting speed. The situation did not give him any time to spare, he had to be quick, he must be able to cast Intermediate Spells at the same speed as he cast Basic Spells...
He would never be able to achieve the speed he wanted by joining the Stars. Mo Fan had to learn to draw an entire Nebula with each thought!


He woke up in a familiar world that had vastly changed.

His familiar school had become a mystical school that teaches magic, encouraging everyone to become a mighty magician.

Outside the city, many wandering magical beasts and monsters attacked and preyed on humans.

His world of advanced science changed into one that praised magic. Despite this, his ambition in life, and his social status remained the same; one of the dregs of the society with a struggling father and a disabled step sister that couldn’t walk.

However, Mo Fan found that when most people could only practice a single major element of magic, he was a Versatile Mage!



Under the ocean, Typhoon's Domain...
As Typhoon continued to pull Earthquake to the deepest depths of the ocean, he began to drown Typhoon's grip was too tight. Just as he was about to run out of air, Typhoon tossed him into a hole. Welcome to my world." Typhoon crashed onto a bed coral, breaking a couple of his ribs. He noticed he could breathe now. He stood on top of a bed of colorful coral. " Where the hell am I?!" What is this place?" This place?" What you see before your eyes is paradise."  Earthquake quickly turned around and saw a humanoid shark that had to be or 7'0 tall talking to him. The shark wore a loin made from leather with a satchel coming over his shoulder King Typhoon made this paradise with himself and by himself. He is our king and savior.
 Earthquake morphed into his humanoid form and asked: Who the hell are you and why are you talking to me. The shark reached into it's satchel and pulled out a raw fish, beginning to devour with his sharp. This is the city of Pacifista." Basically like the new and improved Atlantis." You're new to this place." Would you like me to show you around?" Earthquake was confused. He started scratching his head. I guess." The humanoid shark tossed the bloody bones of the fish to the side and picked the small chunks of meat out of his sharp teeth with his sharp fingers. " Follow me." You're going to love this city so much you won't want to leave." The humanoid shark was obviously a tour guide. As the shark approached the giant gates made of coral to the city of Pacifista, the ground started shaking and rumbling. Earthquake was still confused. " What the hell is going now?" Suddnely Typhoon burst from the ground and grabbed Eartquake with his teeth. " Polygon were you about to let this intruder into my city?" Polygon didn't answer. Typhoon sucked his teeth and said: I'll deal you later." Get out of my city. Polygon sighed and bowed. " Forgive sire." I had no idea." Polygon jumped over the ledge into the shallow water that laid over the side and swam into the city. Typhoon spat Earthquake out of his mouth, causing him to drop to the ground like a sack of potatoes. " Let me ask you this question." Earthquake wiped the blood from his face and said: " What?" Why did you join The Industrial Elven Empire?" To rub it in our face?" Earthquake sucked his teeth. " I am my own man." I can do whatever I want and whatever I want." Fuck you and everybody else who doesn't agree with me." All I'm trying to do is go on the winning side." Typhoon sucked his teeth. " Whatever." Since I joined The Royal Elven Empire I am obligated to kill you since you are on the opposing them." But I'll do you a solid and let you go."  Draco has this plan to resurrect King Elric." Earthquake walked past Typhoon and said: never mention this to anyone." Typhoon nodded and said: Got it." Just don't ever come around the ocean again." I won't hesitate to kill you next time." Earthquake sucked his teeth and flew out of the Typhoon's domain.



Guy and Commander Fox's Location... Near the outskirts of The Royal Elven Empire..
Guy was coming to pay Queen Ariel a little visit. Lately, Guy was looking pale and gloomy lately.  He was growing a scruffy beard. Guy came across a couple of slaves who were being forced to work to mine copper in the mines without pay and good food. Their daily source of food was hard bread and dirty water. Guy walked past the working slaves master who had a whip in his hand. He bumped into him just to start trouble.

One fateful encounter with an extraterrestrial being leaves a man named Cross with inhuman powers and abilities. What will Cross do when he finds out international criminal organizations and government agencies want to dissect him and use the powers of the being for their own evil use? Join the adventure!!!!!!!!!!

As the second-class top monster, the gray monster's body is definitely valuable.

However, Lin Ze obviously can't pack such a monster into his backpack. At this moment, Lin Ze couldn't help thinking of the space rings in ancient Tang Guo novels, which are really necessary for practitioners.

Under such eschaton, for Transcendence One, the equipment with space storage function is also so precious.

Maybe someone woke up the power of the space system later, maybe it really can have such space storage equipment.

Regret to sigh with emotion, Lin Ze still can only be forced to squat down in the body, considering which part of the monster to cut off and take away.

Finally, Lin Ze cut off the gray monster's claws and a small piece of silvery skin tissue on the chest.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

After Lin Ze packed up and stood up, he found that as the gray monster was killed, the smoke outside the factory became lighter, and Lin Ze could see the outline of the building more clearly.

The direct result of this gray monster occupying the smoke area is that there are no other zombies or monsters in this area except him.

As far as Lin Ze could see, the whole area was empty. Only a dozen human bodies were scattered on the ground, which should be the "masterpiece" of this gray monster.

Looking at the quiet and ferocious factories in the distance, Lin Ze took a deep breath.

Those monsters invaded by different worlds have higher intelligence than infected zombies. They have basic class concepts of strength and weakness like beasts.

This gray monster is so powerful, but it still lingers outside the factory.

Lin Ze can be sure that there is definitely a more powerful monster than the grey monster in the depth of the factory!

Lin Ze looked at the factory shrouded by the invisible smell of death and felt the stronger smell of the nine-tailed fox in the mountain and sea manual. Lin Ze's heart was filled with invisible courage.

He clenched White Red Sword tightly and then grinned: "Monsters, wait for me."

——

——

"Shout shout ..."

In the extremely dark factory building, the cold wind came from every corner and corridor like a miserable sob. Any normal person would feel a little terror in his heart and could not stay for another second.

Lin Ze slender figure came in from the corridor on the other side of the factory building.

At this point, he was carrying a backpack and a long sword with a red body in his hand. He walked slowly towards the inner passage.

"This factory is really strange everywhere. Soon after coming in, I have met three new kinds of monsters that I have never met."

Lin Ze looked around and said to himself.

He had been in the factory for about 10 minutes and met an armored Owlman and a bronzed beetle.

Fortunately, the two monsters are only the first-class top strength, Lin Ze to deal with effortlessly.

Killing these two monsters resulted in a total of 8 system credit, in addition to a pair of armored wings and golden insects that were cut off with great difficulty.

A little regret is that so far, Lin Ze has not found the kind of variation metal ore Ella needs.

Under such circumstances, Lin Ze can only continue to explore further, because this factory is not small in scale and there are many areas that have not been visited.

Judging from the two monsters just killed, Lin Ze found that they were all covered with metal shells and had a very strong defense.

Can let these types of monsters entrenched here, a high probability is that there are metal foreign bodies.

And just continue to explore before long, a strange cry suddenly reached Lin Ze's ear.

Eschaton has been here for so long. How can there be cries of human women in a factory occupied by more than one powerful monster?

Therefore, Lin Ze concluded that the cry was definitely not from a human.

Not even those low-level zombies, nor non-human monsters, but most likely very rare magic people!

In Fort Eide's military monster information book, Lin Ze saw that magic man, monster and zombie are different from each other, as if they came from different worlds and invaded Blue Star at the same time.

The magic man and zombie protozoa, although they have a similar human appearance, the magic man is more bizarre than zombie protozoa, far more than the strong fighting capacity of the body, but also has a variety of unimaginable ability.

When Fort Eide was invaded by the monster after the monster was repelled, the total number of magic human corpses collected from the battlefield was 20, and the data analysis available was very few.

But the devil is very dangerous, more difficult than zombies and monsters of the same grade, this is already a consensus.

Following the sound, Lin Ze walked forward step by step. Before long, he saw a figure sitting on the ground with his back to himself.

That is a woman.

A long head of hair with a hairpin attached to it, the figure is not graceful, can only be said to be relatively ordinary, but the voice of crying has the feeling that I still feel pity.

Hearing footsteps, the woman's cry slowed down gradually. It seemed that she wanted to turn around and tell people about her sadness.

But just as he turned his head slowly and was about to reveal his face, the whole movement suddenly stopped.

Because a long sword has been on his neck.

Lin Ze wrist holding hilt, slightly down, look cold way:

"Cry, why did you stop?"

Lin Ze and the magic man were so deadlocked that after a period of time, the weeping magic man's movements began to recover and had a slight swing again.

Its body remained motionless, but its neck just rubbed against White Red Sword and turned around bit by bit despite the blade penetrating into the skin.

The head turned 180 degrees and looked at Lin Ze straight.

At this time, Lin Zecai was able to see clearly the magic man.

Clearly from the back, the other party is a young woman, but this face is full of black ravines, like the devil in the abyss hideous and complete.

The magic man suddenly smiled at Lin Ze, hair sticking up, will turn into a needle attack Lin Ze.

But before it could attack, it suddenly let out a bitter stuffy hum.

"Stupid ..."

Lin Ze was amused by the magic man.

Because the devil turned around with his neck against White Red Sword, his skin was cut at that time.

The enchantment effect [Boiling Blood] on White Red Sword has come into effect at this time. Of course, the taste of this demon's blood burning gradually will not be pleasant.

This is not stupid.

"Die!"

Lin Ze's eyes suddenly became sharp. White Red Sword drew a blood shadow and cut off the magic man's head directly.

Swish, swish!

While the demon's head was still in the air, its hair actually carried out the previous attack.

Black hair like sharp arrows, Lin Ze will be poked into rags.

But Lin Ze's heart has long been on the alert.

He didn't care about White Red Sword on the neck at all. When he twisted his neck directly, he had already guessed that even if his neck was cut off, it wouldn't be a fatal injury to him.

When dealing with magic people, one must not take it for granted that their weaknesses are neck, heart, and other parts because they are similar to human structures.

So at the moment when the magic man uses his hair to launch a deadly attack, Lin Ze has already lit up the lightning arc one step ahead of time.

Woo!

The figure dodged ahead of time, perfectly avoiding the close stabbing of hair.

By the time the head was about to fall to the ground, Lin Ze had reached its side.

Hiss ~

In the darkness came the clear and audible sound of Lin Ze inhaling.

And then.

The magic man's head was shrouded by endless sword shadow.

When the end of the world came, monsters invaded, and human beings fell into the bottom of the food chain, becoming food rations for monsters and zombies. Lin Ze, who was in danger, received the Classic of Mountains and Rivers and was able to call out the fierce beasts in it to fight for himself. Since then, the most terrible mythical fierce beast legion in the last days was born. . . . .

Magnus was careening down the paved road in his car. He was headed west, the fastest way to the General and the front line. Magnus was going as fast as the car would let him. That was, until he came upon the industrial zone.

He saw the great big smokestacks of the factories, and the grey brick that made up the structures of the buildings made to shelter over 200 people as they worked. Magnus marveled at the architecture of the centers of labor and income that he was about to destroy.

Getting out of the car, Magnus lifted up the cushion in the back seat, revealing the automatic rifle he had found in the trenches. He pick up the rifle and the bag of explosives, now light after his excursion in the research facility. 

Magnus kicked open the locked door of the industrial complex and open fired. He shot at anyone he saw working around the conveyor belts. 

Magnus kept shooting and shooting, until his magazine was empty. Some men who were hiding behind the conveyor belt stood up and emptied their own magazines of pistol ammo at him, as they had been supplied by the administration of the factory with pistols, being the only viable security the factory had. Magnus was hit by the spiraling bullets, but he had developed his mental capacity to the point where he could consciously heal himself now.

After staggering backwards, Magnus didn't move. The workers who were crouching behind anything they could find, stood up, and looked at the standing body, not sure whether it was dead or alive. Their worst fears became a reality as the body started shaking, the bullets falling out of it.

Magnus stepped forward, reloading his rifle. He was shot by the puny pistols of the security detail of the factory as he walked forward, the bullets falling out of his wounds just a second after they had entered. The workers stepped backwards, wondering what kind of monster this was and what it wanted with their humble factory.

Magnus set the explosive on the middle of the conveyor belt, and shot at the men standing on the balcony above himself and the workers. The unarmed workers tried to escape while the armed workers, factory's security detail, were stepping back slowly, clicking the triggers of the empty guns they were desperately gripping, wishing that this monster would just disappear.

The armed workers were out of ammo, and were too stunned by what they saw. They knew they hit this man, this monster, with their shots. Why was he not on the ground, writhing in pain? Why was he not dead?! The big wigs running this factory never told them that they would be attacked by an invincible man! They said they were safe from the war here!

The factory workers with guns questioned reality. One of them, wishing to keep the other workers charged this monster, and swung st his shoulder with a tactical shovel, this factory's product, effectively burying it in Magnus' collarbone. The monster's head was down. Maybe they had defeated it.

Magnus lifted his head up and grabbed the shovel and pulled it out of his wound. The attacking party soiled his pants, liquid flowing down his leg. He fired the automatic rifle at point blank, holding the shovel so that he wouldn't be able to escape.

Magnus turned around and left the building, not being shot in the back because the factory's armed workers had run out of ammunition for their handguns.

Magnus got in the car, and drove to the next factory, only having three explosives left. Magnus felt no remorse as he did this, only concerned with his orders, only wanting to end this war as fast as possible. Amicus told him that this next factory was an ammunition factory.    

One of the workers in the ammunition factory had heard the explosion and opened the factory doors, wondering what on God's green earth was happening. A car pulled up in front of him. The worker heard a loud bang, looked down, and saw blood gushing from a hole in his gut. He fainted and blood started flowing from of his mouth, caused by the internal bleeding from the bullet.

Magnus waited for the man to fall over, then fired a couple bullets at the boxed explosives for the artillery guns. After dispensing seven bullets from the barrel of the automatic rifle at the boxes of shells, he drove off to the next factory. He heard an explosion behind him, but payed no heed, not caring what happened to the Deutschlanders, just that this never happened to his own country's civilians. 

Pulling up to the next factory, Magnus was getting quite tired. Being the only factory left in this area of the industrial zone, Magnus figured it was time to get back to the General. He set up an explosive on the side of the factory, and ran around to the other end. The explosion blew a gaping hole in the factory's wall, and Magnus threw his second-to-last explosive into the factory.

He ran back around the corner and waiting for the loud thud. Hearing none after the time he had set for the bomb to detonate passed by, he walked through the hole in the wall of the complex, open firing. This factory produced canned food for the war effort, and it reeked of fish. 

Magnus, wanting to get out of there as fast as he could, not being able to stand the horrid smell, opened fired on the employees of the factory. Magnus knew they were all men looking to provide for their families, but he concerned himself with the families of the UPC. He was cracking, his psyche was disturbed. 

Magnus could only think of the people back home so that he did not label himself a murderer and a monster. He was too busy trying to calm himself to notice the bullets that entered his body. Looking at the second-to-last bomb and realizing that it was a dud, set it next to his last one. 

Magnus was finally bothered by the pain of the bullets penetrating his flesh and shot the lone man comprising the security detail. The Third Deutschland Reich was already running low on guns and ammo for their soldiers, so they had to conserve such things. Thus, they only supplied one man with the means to defend this factory.

Magnus, now indifferent to the trauma of killing innocent people, left, giving himself only twenty to get out of the area. He opened the door of the car and entered it, ducking his head so that he did not hit it on the canvas roof of the car which he had put up because it had been raining earlier in his drive.

Magnus started the car and drove off, hearing the explosion behind him, twice as loud as it had been before. He was off to the General to learn how to fly now. His face was that of a stoic. No longer able to bear the pain of killing people, Magnus had to wall it off. He knew that eventually those emotions would become toxic, like John's emotions became anger when he shouted at him. 

Magnus, no longer wanting to contemplate such things, did so, walling his emotions off, and leaned forward in his seat, focusing on his drive. He had drive another 230 miles before he reached his destination, which was the General.

In a universe similar to our own, the world is engulfed in another World War. The tensions in Europa had been satiated for twenty years, but now those same countries were at each other's throats again. 

Midst the chaos is born a child, Magnus Charles Licinius, who gets conscripted at the age of 22 to go fight in Europa as part of the United Provinces of Columbia's war effort.

During his first battle, he is shot and crushed by a plane, and ends up in a weird city. After being "exterminated" in that weird dream, he wakes up again, unharmed. What will happen to Magnus as he travels across Europa in effort to end the war?

'Status'

[
User: Keiji 
Race: Angel
Level: 10 (15/200)
HP: 15
Strength: 15
Agility: 20
Vitality: 15
INT: 15
Charisma: 12

Status points: 0

Coins: 6 silver, 5 copper

Skill :

Status concealment lvl. max ( Active) - A skill that let the user to alter his / her status but it will not affect the user's strength
lvl max - no limitations 

Innate abilities :

Transformation ability (Active) (lvl. max) - User can transform any part of his / her body to what the user wants
lvl max - No limitations

Wings of the vampire lord (Active) (lvl. 10) - A wings that are given to the lord of the vampire and it has resistance to any kind of magic it can be used to fly, the user can also hide it
Lvl 10 - maximum speed the user can fly is 300kph

Telekinesis (Active) (lvl. 10) - User can move anything with his mind 
Lvl 10 -  maximum weight that the user can move in a second is 2 tons

Self-regeneration (Passive) (lvl. 10) - User can regenerate anything
lvl 10 - the user has 1000 times the regeneration of a normal human

Detection (Passive) (lvl. 10) - User can detect anything the user wants
lvl 10 - maximum radius of detection is 100km

Demon Lord's curse (Passive) -If the user reaches level 300 all empires and races will be your enemy.

Title / Achievements :

Demon Lord - As the first beginner user who has the strength to surpass the limit of beginner 
reward :
Status Concealment skill - as a demon lord your Identity must not be known
Demon lord curse - this is the skill that proves that you are a demon lord

The Cheater - this title is given to the first user who has far surpassed the limit strength of a starter player
Effect :
-User's innate ability will be sealed and only the first five ability that the user use will not be sealed
-The user's stats will be sealed
-Every ten level the user will unlock 0.1% of the user's original stats
Reward :  
Acquiring the title called "The cheater"

Cheater of Perception - This title is given to those players who far surpasses the normal perception of a player and considered by the system as cheating.
Effect :
-90% of the user's experience will be absorbed by the title
Reward : ???          ]

After checking his status, he looked around the area and saw the crowd that is looking towards the only building in this town that looks modernize. A big screen was attached to this building, and a female host was talking inside the screen.

"Hello!, everyone, I am your host for today and I am going to announce the start of the yearly monarch competition, as you all know monarch competition happens every year and the grand prize of this competition is having a monarch position in the Union. "

Loud cheers and applause can be heard through the crowds. Some of them were starting talking to each other and some of them wanting to get that position and daydreaming about it.

Keiji's interest was naturally piqued by this competition, so he listens among the crowd and also watched the program on the big screen.

" So I will once again tell you the requirements to enter the monarch competition is that  your level must not exceed 30, the competition will take place in the Polygon Island of the Celakovice continent."

After the host talks about where the tournament will happen, the crowd becomes quiet, no one dares to make a sound for a minute.

"What?!, the tournament will happen there."

"Really? That cursed Island."

"It is a bit disappointing that it will happen there"

…

The crowd started gossiping and talking about that place where the tournament will happen. Keiji naturally didn't know about that place, so he was interested in this so-called polygon Island.

He walked into a man and asked.

"Excuse me, why does it seem like all of you aren't happy about where this Monarch tournament will happen. "

The man looked at Keiji up and down and said.

"You don't seem to be a newbie, are you sure you don't know about Polygon Island."

Keiji just nodded at this man.

"Ok, seems like your clueless, but you are quite lucky to find me, who was quite knowledgeable." The man said boastingly then add.

"Why are you wearing a mask by the way?" The man asked curiously and looked at Keiji.

"When my face got burned I started wearing a mask to hide it " Keiji replied with a sad tone and lowered his head.

The man felt sorry for Keiji and said "Sorry to ask you that question, young man" while patting Keijis back.

"It's alright," Keiji replied with the same tone as before and continued his acting.

"Ok so… what's your question again? " 

Keiji wanted to kill this man who makes him act like a coward, and now this man forgot about his question, but he suppressed his rage and smiled before saying. " I am asking why does all of you seem quite unhappy when the host said that the tournament will happen at the Polygon island." 

The man looked at Keiji up and down and ask. "You don't seem to be a newbie, are you sure you don't know about Polygon Island."

Keiji felt a little Deja Vu from this conversation and wanted to really kill the man in front of him. He thought 'this man is  really trying to get into my nerves just a little more and I will kill this man' before he could finish his thoughts he was interrupted by the man.

"Ok, seems like your clueless, but you are quite lucky to find me, who was quite knowledgeable." The man said boastingly then looked at Keiji.

Keiji was preparing to use his fist to punch this man in front of him if this man spoke of the words he was thinking of.

"Ok, so the Polygon Island is a cursed island and it is said in history that this island has a particular city where if a player died in that particular place they will really die in that Island and also in the real world"

Then the man looked into the sky then said "It is said that no one has ever exited that place alive. The Union sent so much force to unveil the truth about this Island but they suddenly stopped and didn't pry anymore into it and just said that it was a cursed Island."

Keiji felt something was amiss when the man in front of him stopped speaking but before he could find out something. The man whose head was looking towards the sky moved and looked at Keiji. 

The man's eyes turned into a pure white, and his Iris and pupils are now gone. The man said  "Young one, say I shall not do fix thy eye, on what is thy seen, does thy seen is thy temporary, and unseen or what not is eternal, eternal, eternal, ete... " 

The man kept repeating the word eternal until the man fell and turned into blue particles of light while still repeating those words even in his last breath.

Keiji stands at the same place, contemplating if the man is an NPC or a player. His confusion was not because of what the man said and how the man's eyes turned pure white but because of how the man spoke. The man spoke in a language that was very familiar with Keiji, which is the Vampire language.

Keiji looked around the area to find anything suspicious because he had a feeling that the man was only being manipulated or being used. After searching for a while, he cannot find anything amiss until his gaze locks onto the top of the clock tower far far away.

Keiji can see a black cat staring at him, but this cat's eyes were a little different. There was a symbol on the middle of its eyes that looks like a knotted Celtic although Keiji was 200 meters away, for some unknown reason, he can still clearly see what's on its eyes.

Keij ran towards the clock tower, but the cat turned back, and he can no longer see where the cat was.

'What the f*ck how can a mere mortal understand our language and better than us for some reason' Keiji was so confused because when vampires still exist or before Keiji sleep, no humans have ever learned how to speak Vampiric language, even they were given 100 years to learn Vampiric language with full resources of books, they still cannot understand how to even read a letter with the use of Vampiric language.

Keiji browses through his memories to remember where did he see such a symbol that was the same as the one etched on the cat's eye.

But fortunately or unfortunately, he didn't remember anything about it.

A vampire who just woke up after his long hibernation, and found out that he have been hibernating for far too long that the world he knows, and the ones he knew as the strongest race was now extinct and only are stated in legends. 


Being new to this world watch Vladimir on his journey in this new world as he dominates the world and uncover the mysteries that lies within it.

...

This novel is very boring at first 20 or so chapters and my grammar is not really that good but I promised I will try my best to Improve.

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Credits to the owner...

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