Mina is a foreign exchange student from Japan. She has always been shy and timid specially around Mark. The guy of her dreams who seems to only see her bestfriend Sana.

this book include all the heroes and villlians which are losts a while ago and  we try to bring them back for you 
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Togetsu Academy, Rina's house.
Late at night, Rina lay on the bed, reading a comic book with relish.
Di!
The mobile phone placed on her pillow suddenly received a message. Rina frowned and opened her phone; it was a Twitter message from a female comic author friend:
"Hey, Rina, are you free this weekend? Let's go eat Chinese food together!"
The profile photo was a cute girl with golden ponytails.
"Chinese cuisine?" Rina raised her eyebrows. The young girl she knew was not only a painter, but also the daughter of a British diplomat. The two met at a celebrity banquet in the past, and later they gradually knew each other's identity.
No one knew that the 'Tongue of God' of Togetsu's Top Ten had a friend of the same age from a foreign school except for Rina herself and her follower, Feisha.
"Yeah, don't you know that there is a restaurant that is hotly discussed by the otaku tonight. Just in Ameyoko, Taito..."
Seeing this, Rina took a deep breath, and the abominable face appeared in front of her eyes again.
"Is that restaurant called Xia's Chinese Cuisine Restaurant?" She twitched her fingers to send a message.
"Oh, Rina, I thought that you, who's part of the Togetsu's Top Ten, didn't care much about the information of local restaurants."
"…"
Rina was silent until the girl on the opposite side urged her. She hummed and typed hardly, "What sh*t Chinese food, don't go!"
"Rina, your character is really inscrutable." The girl sent a sneering expression. When she was annoyed and intended to sneer at the girl, the girl sent the next text that made her heartbeat jump rapidly.
"I recently finished a short story. Would you like to see it, huh?"
"Short story?"
Thinking about the identity hidden by this friend, Rina blushed.
On the surface, she was the daughter of a British diplomat, a well-known Tokyo celebrity, and also known as debutante, but in fact, she was a deep house lady. She was also a small well-known peer painter on the Internet.
Thinking about the delicate and gorgeous book that she had sent before, Rina unconsciously stirred her legs on the bed, and her eyes were hesitant.
"Do you want it?" There was no response from the opposite side. The girl's tone was impatient.
"No, don't want!" 
"...Really don't want?" said the blonde girl with double ponytails. "You must be honest, Rina! After all, besides cooking, comics and novels are your second hobby! As a painter, I think I have the responsibility of giving you happiness, which will give you more inspiration for cooking!"
"I'm just saying that this short story was painted especially for you. Heehee, you will be pleasantly surprised after reading it!"
Seeing the last message, Rina was curious. Just as she was about to ask, the phone received a new email with a compressed package attachment, more than 20mb in size, which was quite small for a comic picture package.
Pursing her mouth, Rina received the email, skilfully downloaded it, un-compressed it, and opened it with her mobile phone.
"Full color?"
The first picture was very beautiful, giving a stunning sense of visual spike.
The setting sun was falling. The sky was far away, and the cherry blossom petals covered the ground. The surrounding trees were cherry trees. The two girls' limbs were entangled in the cherry blossom petals, and Rina's heartbeat accelerated. She looked carefully and noticed the appearance of the two girls. They were very familiar. She was stunned.
The girl with short red and purple hair was on the bottom, and the girl with long wavy blond hair was on top. She was charming. The girl on the top grabbed the other girl's uniform and tie, and the other hand picked off the other girl's white shirt which had been unbuttoned after she took off her coat. If the girl below was half-covered, then the girl above was too exposed. Her skin was white as snow. Below was a short uniform skirt. The black stockings on the right leg faded to the ankle.
"Hiss..."
Rina was able to see it no matter how stupid she was. The two girls in this picture scene were herself and Feisha!
"This, it's too foul!" Rina's face was as red as an apple. Her heart almost suffocated. She turned off her phone with a snap, gasping heavily in bed. For a while, she bit her teeth. But her body was still very obedient. She unlocked the phone screen again.
Di. The gorgeous style of lesbian pictures once again occupied the mobile phone screen.
This time, Rina grinded her teeth and looked at them.
First, second, third...
A total of eleven.
It was still alright at the beginning. The bolder the content was at the back, which made people's heart stop.
Because it was full color, and it was private self-entertainment, there was no code to describe the indescribable. Rina was dizzy. Her nose was hot, and she seemed to have a nosebleed.
"How is it?" Soon, the female artist with golden double ponytails sent greetings.
"Okay! Very good!" Rina grinded her teeth.
"…"
A luxurious villa on a ramp in Tokyo. 
Late at night, the girl sitting at the painting table holding a mobile phone shivered.
"Don't worry, Rina, it's for internal appreciation only. I will not upload it to the Internet!"
"...Golden retriever, do you want to die?"
From the text Rina sent, the girl could perceive the terrible murderousness, shrinking her neck. "Oh, I know. I will keep the manuscript carefully."
"Whatever. Anyway, if the set of pictures spread to a third person, you know the consequences!"
Rina finished saying it and actively changed the topic.
"I heard that you have made up with your first love recently?"
"What? Who wants to make up with him!"
This time it was the blonde double ponytail girl who was a tsundere.
"Well, it's better not to mix with a group of common people all day. Your primary school and junior high school are public schools, right? Why did you suddenly go to Hakunosaki High School..." 
Late at night, two arrogant girls with similar characters started a long chat.
…
The next day.
Yesterday, the heavy rain in Tokyo made the streets wet. It was a bit cold in the middle of March. But in the morning, the Chinese restaurant deep in the old store street was surrounded by a group of guests.
"It's almost nine o'clock. It hasn't opened yet?"
"Who knows. I came here after reading Mizutani's tweet. Today happens to be Saturday. I'm free, so I can wait."
This group of guests had one common characteristic:
Young!
The younger guests were only 13 or 14 years old, and the oldest were just university students. It could be said that they were all loyal users of NicoNico, and even the fans of Mizutani.
The psychology of fans was easy to understand. Whatever the idols strongly supported, no matter what, they would pay attention, not to mention a Chinese restaurant that was said to be delicious.
In this world of clothing, food, housing, and transportation, 'food' was infinitely elevated, even sacred, and the chef's social status had also risen.
The RB network had recently set off a career discussion craze. People were scrambling to vote. As a result, professional chefs had a shocking number of votes. It was far away from the second and third civil servants and doctors.


Xia Yu made a wish to eat until he vomited. And this particular wish brought him to a completely strange spirit world which was full of cuisines.
What, Chef God System?
"You need to not only satisfy normal people's appetite but also all kinds of devils and ghosts. Use your food to move them!" the old man said to him coolly.
So, Xia Yu would never stop running on the road of becoming a Chef God.
 

Yuanyue Academy, cut homes.

    In the middle of the night, Sakae Rina lay in bed and looked at the comic book with relish.

    Hey.

    The mobile phone placed on the pillow suddenly received a reminder to receive the information. Kusanagi cut Eri Chennai frown open the phone, but it is a female comic author sent by friends tweets:

    "Hey, Eri Chennai adults, free this weekend we went for Chinese food, right?!"

    The other side is a country with head Cute girl with golden double ponytails.

    "Chinese cuisine?" She cut her eyebrows. This girl is not only the artist she knows, but also the daughter of a British diplomat. They once met at a celebrity banquet, and gradually became aware of each other's identity.

    I am afraid that in addition to the slashing of Chennai himself, and her entourage new households smashing the sand, no one knows the "God's tongue" of Yuanyue Shijie, and a peer friend of the same school.

    "Yeah, you don't know that there is a store tonight's hot discussion from the otaku. It's in Ami-cho, Taito..."

    Seeing this, Sakae Rina couldn't help but take a deep breath and see it in front of him. A hateful face.

    "Is that shop called Xia's Chinese Restaurant?" She twitched her finger.

    "Hey, painted Rina, I thought you were the ten-year-old Jie, and didn't care much about the information of the local restaurants."

    "..."

    Yukie Rina was silent until the girl opposite was urging news, she Just snoring, hard typing: "What shit Chinese cuisine, don't go!"

    "Drawing Rina, your character is really unpredictable." The girl made a face with a sneer When she was annoyed, she would have to turn her back on her lips. Who knows that the other party continues to send the next message that speeds her heartbeat:

    "Yes, I have recently completed a short story. Do you want to see it, hehe."

    "Short?"

    Think of the true identity of this friend's hiding, and cut the face of Rina.

    On the surface, it is the daughter of a British diplomat, a well-known Tokyo high-ranking socialite, and I am also recognized as Miss Bai Fumei, but in fact, it is a deep house girl, and it is also a small and famous artificial painter on the Internet.

    I thought of the other person who had sent it before, the fine and gorgeous workmanship of the painting, and the slashing and painting of Linnai unconsciously stirred the legs in the bed, and the eyes were hesitant.

    "Do you want to feed?" There was no echo on the opposite side, and the tone was rather impatient.

    "No, don't!"

    "...Do you really want it?" Blonde double ponytail girl said, "You must be honest, paint Rina adults! After all, in addition to cooking, comics and novels is your second hobby! As a painter, I feel that I have the responsibility to make you happy, so that you can get more inspiration for cooking!"

    "Let's just say, this short story is specially painted for you, hey, you must be surprised after reading it!"

    I saw the last piece of information, and I was curious. I just wanted to ask, hey, the phone received a new email with a compressed package attachment, more than 20 M size, which is quite small for the comic picture package. .

    Responding to the refusal, after cutting the email, I'm skillfully downloading, compressing, and opening it with my mobile phone.

    "Full color?" The

    first picture is very beautiful, giving people a sense of stunning visual killing.

    The setting sun is falling, the sky is far away, the cherry blossoms are covered with the ground, and the surrounding trees are cherry-colored trees. The two girls are lingering on the cherry blossom petals, and the clothes are not uniform. The heart is flashing and the heartbeat is accelerated. Look carefully and notice the two girls. Appearance features, very familiar, can not help but stunned.

    The girl with red and purple short hair is underneath, the long curly hair girl with a little curly hair is on the top, the charm is charmed, the girl's uniform tie is caught, the other white hand is picked, and the girl is unbuttoned after she undresses the jacket. White shirt, bra appeared.

    If the girl below is half-masked, then the girl above is over-exposed, half-naked, white as snow, underneath a short uniform skirt, and the black stockings on the right leg have faded to the ankle.

    "Oh..."

    Painted Rina was stupid and stayed again. It was also seen that the two people in this picture scene were not her own and the sand!

    "This, this is too color - love!" 薙切绘 Rina's face is red like an apple, delicate and dripping, the heart is almost suffocating, slamming off the phone, sitting on the bed, breathing heavily, half awkward, she bites again With the teeth, the mouth kept talking about abnormal metamorphosis, but the body was very obedient, and unlocking the phone again lighted the screen.

    Hey. The gorgeous workmanship comics once again occupy the screen of the mobile phone.

    This time, the slashing and painting of Reina is a grind.

    The first one, the second one, the third one...

    a total of eleven.

    The beginning is okay, the more the content is, the more daring it is exposed.

    Because it is full-color, and it is private and self-entertainment, there is no code to describe. She cut her eyes and looked dizzy, her nose was hot, like a nosebleed.

    "How?" Soon, the golden double-horse tail girl art painter sent a greeting.

    "Okay! Very good!"

    "..."

    The luxury villa on a ramp in Tokyo, late at night, sitting on the drawing table with a mobile phone girl, the spirits shuddered.

    "You can rest assured, painted Rina, for internal appreciation, I will not upload to the network!" The girl thought of the distorted face of God's tongue, hurriedly replied, "Do you want me to pass it to the sand?"

    "... Golden Retriever, do you want to die?"

    From the information, the girl can detect the terrible murderousness and shrink her head. "Oh, I know, I will carefully save the manuscript."

    "With you, anyway sets of plans to spread the hands of a third party, you know the consequences!"

    Shave cut Eri Chennai finished, but the initiative changed the subject:

    "? I heard you recently told the Arab childhood home and good as ever"

    "cut Who wants to reconcile with him!"

    This is the turn of the blonde double ponytail girl proudly.

    "That's best, don't mix with a group of people all day long. Are you in a public school in elementary school and junior high school? How did you go to the Fengzhisaki Academy suddenly..."

    Late night, two characters are similar to the blonde The woman started a long chat.

    ... the

    next day.

    Yesterday, the heavy rain in Tokyo made the streets wet, and the weather in mid-March was a bit cold, but in the morning, the Chinese restaurant in the deep old shopping street was surrounded by a group of guests.

    "It's almost nine o'clock, have not opened?"

    "Who knows ah. I saw much of the day the wind to push the literary talent, and today happens to be Saturday, the free, the more so on it."

    Group of guests Have a common characteristic:

    young!

    Smaller, I am afraid that it is only 13 or four years old. The oldest one is just like the university. It can be said that they are all loyal users of niconico, and they are the singers of 'Tianfeng' Shui Gujun.

    The psychology of fans is actually very easy to understand. What idols strongly support, no matter what, they should also pay attention, not to mention a Chinese restaurant that is said to be delicious.

    The world, clothing, food and shelter, 'food' is infinitely elevated, even sanctified, and the chef's social status has risen.

    A wave of professional discussion has recently started on the Japanese Internet. People are vying to vote. As a result, professional chefs are horrible, leaving the second and third-place civil servants and doctors.

Waking up in the world of MHA (My Hero Academia).
But it is not like those fan-fic that I read in which the MC is the same age as the protagonist.

He is 3 years older than Midoriya Izuku.
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"Shit, I don't know who sent me here but at least because you didn't give me Izuku's age"

"And why I keep hearing a damn sound in my head"
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Well this is my first fan-fic I hope you like it

The treaty of bringing together the worlds of
BHNA --- boku no hero academia
SNS --- shokugueki no soma
Kenichi the most powerful disciple
As the story progresses I will try to integrate more.

After the fight between shadows, Theodore went on to tell a few chapters of Sole Piece.

It was already ten in the evening and Theodore had finally decided to stop streaming.

Theodore was just saying goodbye when he remembered that he still had a task to do.

He quickly said "Ah before we finish how about an original song sung and produced by me. Just give a theme and I will quickly create a hit" 

—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_
\\CHAT\\
[Big-package]: Fuck off there's no way you can sing. 
[Coffee_N_D!K]: Hows about a love song to Rebecca 
[Sausage_lover_230]: DICK, DICK, DICK, DICK, DICK, DICK, DICK, DICK!!!
[Love2Hate]: Break a leg you handsome chad fuck 🖕
[WeebMaster696]: Nami song
[LordZzzz]: A song for our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ 
[CommonMan]: This is gonna be good, I get to watch a train wreck in action😈
[KickAbout]: I'm with sausage on this one, Let's go DICKS
[TightZippy]: A SONG ABOUT UR PHAT COCK
[BangMan]: DICK'S FOR THE WIN
[ThiCCC-Rear]: DICK
[LadyLuck]: DICK
[TheGoodCrunch]: Crunchy Peanut Butter 
—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_

*Cough* "Well it looks like we have a clear winner. I'll try and make it good even though the theme is Cock" Said Theodore as he began to go through his memory while humming a tune. 

He had all three of his clone stand behind him as he and the clones do some vocal exercise while also trying to find the right key for themselves.

"~La, la, la, la, ratatat la, la, ~" 

"Cough, Ahem" ×4

Taking one deep breath they straightened their backs and raised their chins to show a playful smile.

With no backing track or instruments, Theodore sang at a high yet soft tone. Two of his clones sang at a much higher tone with the last one singing in a deep bass voice.

(Song: Enormous Penis: By Da Vinci's Notebook: Songwriter: Paul Sabourin)


"~Whenever life gets you down
Keeps you wearing a frown
And the gravy train has left you behind
And when you're all out of hope
Down at the end of your rope
And nobody's there to throw you a line
If you ever get so low that you don't know which way to go~"

—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_
\\CHAT\\
[NoSocial]: Argh fuck school flashbacks
[TouchTips?]: Where's the dick!?
[SugerBaby??]: I'm falling in love all over again 💞💞
[Umm Yeah, NO!]: Where'd be the penis?
[SmoothButter]: What can he not do? 😩
[XxLost_ScopexX]: I defiantly saw that dick was the winner
[SmallMuffin]: Daddy is the best 😤
—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_


"~Come on and take a walk in my shoes
Never worry 'bout a thing, got the world on a string
Cause I've got the cure for all of my blues (All of his blues)
I take a look at my enormous penis, and my troubles start-a meltin' away
Ba-um-ba
I take a look at my enormous penis, and my happy times are comin' to stay
I got a sing and-a dance when I glance in my pants
I am-a feelin' like a sun-shiney day
I take a look at me enormous pe-he-he-nis
And-a everything is goin' my way
Ba-um-ba~"

—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_
\\CHAT\\
[Coffee_N_D!K]: 💞💞💞
[AntiMagic]: And now I feel like shit 😓
[420Cali]: Yeah life is pretty good 😎
[DryBread]: Okay that caught me off guard 🤣🤣
[WonkyTable]: LOL 🤣🤣
[EatPuss]: I'm making this my go-to good vibes song
—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_

Theodore and the clones continue to sing and swing their bodies side to side while clicking their fingers.

Without even noticing it came to the last few seconds of the song with some funny comments shouted out by the clones.

"~And-a everything is goin' my way(My trouser monster)
Everything is goin' my way(My meat is murder)
Everything is goin' my way(Size doesn't matter)
Ev-ree-thing is goin' my waaa-aaa-away
Yum~"

They end with the over-exaggerated jazz hands with the brightest of smiles on show.

—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_
\\CHAT\\
[ThiCCC-Rear]:💞💞
CreamySurprise]: I have never been more attracted to a man singing about his big penis 🥰😘
[Space nuts]: Yeah size doesn't matter!!
[Infront_Of_My Salad]: Never have I seen acapella be this cool
[Coffee_N_D!K]: I would like a visual on the Enormous Penis 💞💞💞
[Master baiter_45]: I'm erect and proud 😤
[SadAssMan]: #SizeDoesn'tMasstter
[LadyLuck]: I await confirmation on the size
—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_

Theodore looked quickly checked his status to see if the task was done. Thankfully it was so it meant he can finally say goodbye again.

"A special thanks to all my donators and thank you to everyone else who managed to catch the stream. I'll see you tomorrow morning at the same time as always. Bye" Said Theodore before cutting the stream.

Theodore then looked at the very basic information that the system provided on who had attempted to ruin his streams.

All he got as the reward had stated was his name and occupation.

Theodore did a quick search on the internet and found some more details "Sam Laneston he also streams on WideView. His content is mostly relying on his handsome face to react to Wetube videos or memes. Let's take a look at the Analytics. . . . hmm, The analytics do show that whenever I stream his viewership drops by 70% but other streamers could be the reason as well. It's cause I'm new and thinks I'm an easy target. Man I hate bullies well If I've already taken 70%, let's see if I can take more" 

Theodore sat down and began drawing in a new sketchbook. So far Theodore has three thick sketchbooks, these being "Sole Piece", "Rose's Fairy Tales" and one for doodling.

This new sketchbook was for a superhero comic. Currently, the comics of this world lost its supposed popularity with it already having superpowers. So what type of superhero comic do you make when the world sees it as the norm?

The answer is you make a dark gritty comic where the hero has no superpowers and relies solely on his ability to prepare and adapt.

"Batman, adapt it to the worlds modern technology setting. Tech is gonna have to be more outrageous than what this world already possess. Dark navy blue bat or black?" Said Theodore while drawing out an outline on of Batman on the front.


Just as he felt like he was having a eureka moment his phone rang.

*RING, RING, RING*

Pulling out his phone he looked at the caller ID and answers "Hi Mary it's a bit late so keep it short"

"Sorry Mr Hunt, I just need to know you have any plans on becoming a Music Artist," Said Mary excitedly

Theodore took a few seconds to think about before replying confidently "Becoming? I'm already an Artist"

Mary thought he was referring to being a drawing artist and that he had no such plans but little did she know that Theodore's music alias is slowly gaining some popularity.

He still has two songs left to choose and produce then he has to just get 500,000 downloads before being rewarded with his game memories.

"Sigh, that's too bad Mr Hunt. Is there anything I can do to persuade you into doing music" Said Mary in a suggestive tone

"Let's not go down this road again Mary you won't like how R-ough and Br-utal it can get" Said Theodore while slowly emphasising rough and brutal with a dominant and husky voice.

Theodore waited for her replying before hearing a loud *Gulp* 

Mary finally replied with the same seductive voice "You'd be surprised by how durable and flexible I am" 

"You may be a little older than me but if you keep pushing my buttons I will have to test this durability of yours over and over and over again," Said Theodore with a tad bit more power behind his already dominating voice.

A small shriek escaped from Mary side "Eek"

"Um Mas*Cough* Mr Hunt thank you for your time. Have a good night bye" Said Mary in flustered voice before suddenly hanging up.

Theodore shook his head before commenting "She more of a schoolgirl than a 30-year-old woman and was she about to say, nah I must have heard it wrong"

Theodore put his stuff away and checked on Rose again before heading to bed and getting some much-needed rest.

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[Warning: Harem and a bit of NSFW Novel]

A reincarnated man becomes Father after waking from his supposed death.

After a year of being the rare stay at home dad, his wife leaves him and their daughter for her material goal of fame.

With no money, he desperately needs away to make money to feed and clothe his daughter.

"I'll just be a streamer"

*Ding*

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Hello, this is my second original novel. I have written up to 5 novels three of which were dropped

The girl on the cover was not done by me nor do I own it either. I found it through google images and edited. If you are the owner please tell me if you'd like it taken down or be credited.

As I finish the chant Danny told me to say, I see the five edges of the pentagonal magical symbol glow bright green.

"Didn't know they had visual affects added to the whole process." I say that plainly as I have nothing else to say. (Yes, it's important for the protagonist to keep babbling even if it's pointless.)

"Irium! How could you kick my face like that?" Danny comes in boiling with anger as he sees me and blows off steam from his nostrils.

KICK!

"AH!" he screams after getting hit by the same type of kick yet again.

"That's how I could kick your face like that." I answer in a humble tone while waiting for the summoning process to complete; it sure is taking its sweet time, isn't it?

"YOU BASTARD!" Unlike what you may have expected, this voice came from the summoning symbol, and the voice was that of a woman. That pretty much makes it clear as to whose voice it was.

"Irium! You ungrateful-" Danny comes and grabs me by the collar and raises his hand to give a solid punch to my face, but gets a punch much more solid than he could ever muster at his own face, not from me, but from the Angel that has been summoned here.

"Hah? Wait! Why did I end up hitting that monkey?" Roswaisa, who had made a rather dashing (and unnecessary) entrance by hitting the comic-relief-character-kun so hard the guy flew over half the room, now looks confused as to what happened. And then, as the idiots always do, Roswaisa turns her head in all directions trying to look for the answer to her own question. That is when, she sees me, standing a distance of about 2 meters.

She stares at me. I stare at her.

She looks into my eyes. I look into her eyes.

She is unable to move her gaze away from me. I am unable to move my gaze away from her.

And then, as our hearts and minds intertwine on one single decision, we say at the same time.

"I want a divorce."

*****

"So, what problem do you have with our Irium?" Sonohara rip-off asks the now seated Angel Roswaisa who is on his right. We are sitting at a dining table with me and Roswaisa on the opposite ends looking at each other in contempt while Danny is on my right and her left, in the middle, trying to find a solution to the problem.

"What problem, you ask!?" she says exaggeratedly like a drama-movie-actress, "It's like this guy is made-up of problems."

"Oh … and how so?" I ask with sarcasm as well as contempt clear in my voice.

"Well, first of all, you're a mere human, one among the billions, and I'm an Angel, one among a very few. We are leagues away from each other." She states and before I can retort,

"Can't deny that." Danny agrees with her.

"Then, there's the fact that you're a pesky commoner who doesn't take anything seriously while I am an Angel who needs to help people worldwide with no matter what problem they may have. You're a bad influence on me." she states her second problem with me and again, before I could retort,

"That is quite true as well." Danny agrees with her yet again. And he was calling himself my friend. Bloody asshole! (Wait! That's kinda disturbing.)

"Last but not the least, he has a tongue that Hades will be jealous of." She says that like it's a matter of fact. Oh come on! But again,

"I can't deny that either."

You are useless, Sonohara rip-off. Why the hell are you playing referee anyway?

"Well now, those are some real good points. But before coming to any decision, I think we should hear the input of both parties." He says as he turns to me with a smile (the bastard's certainly enjoying this) and says, "What problems do you have with Angel Roswaisa?"

"What problem do I not have with her?" I say with my arms folded and trying to act cool.

"Oh? Please do elaborate!" She says in an exaggerated voice to which, I gladly oblige,

"Well, first of all, you're a mere Angel, one among a few, and I'm the protagonist, the only one. We are leagues away from each other." I state and before she can retort,

"Okay, okay, that's not bad. What else?" Danny urges me to go on and so I do.

"Then, there's the fact that you're an Angel who needs to help unimportant people worldwide with no matter what problem they may have while I'm the protagonist who has to move the plot forward and decide with my actions who becomes an important person. You're a bad influence on me." I state my second problem with her and again, before she can retort,

"Yes, that's not bad either. Go on." Danny urges me yet again to continue.

"Last but not the least, she has a …" before I can finish,

"Yes, what? Say it! Comes on! What about my tongue is wrong in any sense of the way?" she taunts me with a smirk on her face as if to say I made a mistake by trying to copy her lines. Hah! Who the hell do you think I am, woman?

"As I was saying, last but not the least, she has a tongue that every succubus would be jealous of."

"Hah!?"

"Hah!?"

Two surprised voices come followed by one of the person in front of me growing red and the other trying to hide his buddy down there that might have sprang up (for whatever reason I have no idea about, none at all).

"I don't want someone who tastes this good as my wife or I won't be able to concentrate on anything else, and that will turn this story into an erotica." I explain my reasoning to the foolish commoners sitting in front of me and as they hear it, one of them (the ugly one) says,

"I see. Then you two should be fine with each other as your spouses."

It feels like Sonohara somehow became dumber, if that's even possible. Looking at Roswaisa's face can tell you that she is thinking the same thing.

"Think about it, guys. You are both so negative that you are bound to make a positive when you combine."

"Die!" "Die!"

The two of us say almost next to each other the same word with the same sentiment in our voices.

"Hah!" He sighs and continues, "If you are that opposed to each other, then what's the problem with a divorce?"

As she hears that, Roswaisa stand up and looks at us as she says, "The problem is – divorce is impossible."

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"What do you say? Want to have a dance with the darkness?"
-Dues ex machina

The 'god' told him that the world was lost without her, she told him so right after she destroyed everything. But he, Irium Glice, denies what she says.

So she gave him a proposal - a chance to prove his point - to see everything that she had seen and then deny her words. That is what began the journey through the darkest corners of the world, a journey that would change everything forever. 

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As to whether it had really been the clown pharmacist who had created the Fantasy Serum and the Red Night's Blood, Gaffielbo, the Pharmacists Guild, and all of the other forces were still undecided about it. After all, it was no simple thing to have created the Fantasy Serum and the Red Night's Blood!
Although Steve seemed to be putting the blame for the shortage of production potential on the main materials, nobody could be sure whether this was really true. Therefore, many of the forces had guessed that Steve had a huge mysterious force supporting him from behind the scenes.
The fact that Steve had produced the Red Night's Blood within such a short period of time especially caused Gaffielbo to believe such speculations. After all, the creation of the Enhanced Subatomic Serum was already a miracle, so coming up with another alternative in such a short period of time was not something that one could achieve by themselves!
This was a conundrum that even the top research teams of the Pharmacists Guild couldn't seem to solve. In fact, the Pharmacists Guild had been endlessly analyzing the ingredients of the Fantasy Serum ever since they had gotten their hands on it.
However, they found that most of the ingredients in it were the same as the Subatomic Serum. The only difference was that the ingredients were extremely active in the enhanced version. In fact, it seemed that the activity of the Subatomic serum had been magnified ten times!
Of course, there had been many other mysterious ingredients that even the Pharmacists Guild had not been able to discover. As the Pharmacists Guild was not short of pharmacists masters, they were highly knowledgeable, yet even they were stuck. That's why the Pharmacists Guilds felt that clown pharmacist was more powerful than them.
Most importantly, the Pharmacists Guild's masters had claimed that, if they could get the prescriptions and materials, they'd be able to mass produce it. However, as they had not even broken down the pharmaceutical ingredients in it yet, it was truly a joke to even talk about mass production! That's why the Pharmacists Guild had ordered Gaffielbo to contact the clown pharmacist.
Soon after Steve left, he immediately felt that someone was following him...
"Master, someone has been following us." The heart of the Universe confirmed his suspicions.
"How many of them are there?" Although Steve had sensed this, he could not confirm the number of people following him.
"A total of eight people. One is opposite the bakery, behind the black tortoise car..." The heart of the Universe then reported the specific positions of the eight men to Steve.
"Now, disrupt all of the surveillance cameras on the roadsides and find me the safest route," Steve said.
"Yes Master," the heart of the Universe replied.
A 3D map of the entire area immediately emerged in Steve's mind, including the specific routes of the people on the map, the traffic's directions, and so on. Everything was clearly visible in his mind, including the positions of the eight men, which had been marked with red spots.
"Invading the security system, opening the visual blind spot mode," the heart of the Universe announced. "Starting navigation, turn left, and on your right, you will see a secret underground tunnel..."
Steve walked into an alleyway, which had a roadside stall that was selling fruits in it. All eight people followed him immediately, but soon found that Steve's figure had completely disappeared!
...
After wandering around for more than an hour, Steve confirmed that no one was following him. Only then did he enter a mall and change out of his costume into his usual clothes.
Out of his seven-day holiday, only five days were left, and Steve still hadn't seen his sister! It had been a long time since their last visit and he missed her.
They were from the slums of Stanlos Base Camp, which was the dirtiest and worst area, especially at night, when robberies would happen almost every day. Steve and Elizabeth had been raised in orphanages, so the two of them had always relied on each other.
Although they were not biological siblings, Steve had always treated Elizabeth as a blood relative, because she was Steve's only family in this world, even if there were no blood relations between them.
Steve left the orphanage at the age of 13 and lived in the slums, experiencing all sorts of hardships. At the same time, he remained very protective of Elizabeth, no one was allowed to mess with her.
Thus, Steve always saw himself as being her guardian of sorts, until one day, Steve realized that Elizabeth was stronger than he was, and, without Steve's knowledge, had conquered all the hooligans in the slum!
Steve had only become aware of this a few months ago, and it had come as a huge shock! After that, Steve had left without a word and gone straight into the military.
As Elizabeth's talent was exceptionally strong, she had always gotten high marks for every subject in school. Even if she had been in a trashy civilian school, her light and talent could not be buried.
In fact, the most important reason as to why Steve had joined the military was that he had learned from the school that Elizabeth had the potential to enter Ares Academy! Almost all of the bases, city-states, and states had an Ares Academy. These prestigious schools represented branches of the highest educational institute, and were the places where only the most gifted students studied.
If the students did well, they could extend their studying time in the Ares academics. It was even said that, if one were to perform exceptionally well, he could enter the Ares House!
The Ares Academy was actually the place where the Ares Council nurtured geniuses, while the Ares House was the place where the Ares Council housed their reserve people, who held huge powers that could affect the entire human world!
So far, for Elizabeth, both the Ares House and the State's Ares Academy had been beyond her reach to attend. But, upon knowing that Elizabeth had the potential to enter the Ares Academy, Steve joined the military reserve camp without hesitation.
This was because, if he passed the test, he'd be paid 10 million in original gold as a full-time soldier's allowance, which was enough to pay for a year of Elizabeth's education at the Ares Academy!
Steve was occupying this body, and even though the soul was different, he could still feel the original owner's past obsession with Elizabeth. Therefore, Steve also inherited his will. Having not been back for several months, Steve was nervous.
Ding Dong!
After he rang the doorbell, a tinkling voice rang out and the door opened. "Who is it!"
A beautiful young girl appeared in front of his eyes. It was as if the heroine of a comic had just walked out. Her tall figure was already around the height of Steve's chin.
Tight jeans outlined her long legs. They had holes that revealed her pure, white skin. The simple purple T-shirt that she wore looked loose, but it was supported by her perky breasts.
The maiden's face was beautiful and her skin was as smooth as a peeled egg. Her perfect face was as if God had carved it himself.
"Brother..." When the girl saw Steve, she rushed into Steve's arms. Before Steve could react, Elizabeth had already kissed him.

Blue Star Year 2019, the alien invasion of the Blue Star. The planet has been transformed, air, gravity, magnetic field all sent changes. Air and water are highly toxic and polluted. In order to adapt to the environment, human beings and organisms have embarked on the path of gene evolution.

"I, soldier Steve Washington, hereby vows to protect mankind, bring hope and light to mankind, fight for the future of mankind, and lead mankind against aliens..."

An unconspicuous recruit read his oath during the enlistment of the recruits.
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As soon as the editor, Yixin, heard Meng Fan's request to review and approve the newly created work, his eyes lit up immediately.
The last two Meng Fan's serialized comics performed really well on the Penguin Animation Network. And Meng Fan was still his junior! But these two comics hanging under his name didn't really have much to do with him, hehe.
Needless to say, "Guide to Campus RoMANce" was over and had not been signed yet. If the contract wasn't signed, the website will definitely not spend resources to promote it. Naturally, it also won't get any copyright. Contrary to what one may expect, there is profit, but it's all in gratuities — and if the gratuities are high, one can get some money.
As for "There's a Spirit Underground", whether it was clicks, recommendations, or sales, they were all extremely abundant during this period. The sales scores, especially, have been hanging on the top of the best-selling list for a long time. But this comic was directly linked to the copyright department, and it had little to do with his editor-in-chief. Talking about gains, as far as Yixin is concerned, its results were the best among the popular best-selling comics.
However, even though these two comics have little to do with him, Yixin still cares about his junior very much, so he will sign his next comic.
It wasn't only his opinion that in terms of painting skills and style, he was well-known in the industry as the top of the top. It was not an exaggeration to say that even if Meng Fan's next comic — given that it is an original and not an adaptation — will have a plot as crappy as a piece of shit, his drawings will still be fiery!
Just like "Guide to Campus RoMANce." The plot was really average, but one cannot resist the great painting skills. No need to even mention the amount of clicks on the cover on the website. Reportedly, many people purchase physical books only because they have a good-looking protagonist and a beautiful cover.
With Meng Fan's painting skills and a little help in writing scripts from some screenwriters, it will become a hot topic in a split second.
Yixin had talked with Meng Fan before and knew that Meng Fan was working on an original comic. Of course, all along he's been waiting to sign up Meng Fan's next work. Not to mention the profits, Yixin obviously hoped to get his hands on the chance to distribute a best-selling comic.
And now, he finally got it!
It's just that when he looked at the back-end, there was only a title and a cover, without any content whatsoever.
He couldn't help the curiosity and asked Meng Fan about it, then he felt the urge to curse.
Where is the content to match the title!
Is this lousy title everything you have to show?!
He asked once again, feeling more panicked. He told Meng Fan that this time he should sign the contract and assured Meng Fan that he would strive for the best conditions for him, but Meng Fan still wasn't convinced.
However, after a moment Meng Fan finally said that if he decides to act on it, Penguin surely will be his first choice.
OK, it's not rubbish. Everything started here; it definitely is the first choice.
At that moment, Yixin was itching to rush to Hangzhou to find Meng Fan and have a good chat, but when he heard that Meng Fan was in Japan... For real...
Can't afford it.
After hanging up the phone, he quickly finished the review.
After reviewing, Yixin habitually opened the comic page to make sure that the review brought success.
A book title and a cover.
Annoyed, he summarized: "This is my first original comic. The upload date is yet to be determined." 
Fun!
Yixin clicked on the "X" button, closing the web page. He stood up and left to make a cup of tea with chrysanthemum and wolfberry in order to calm his nerves, and then sat back in his seat. An editor sitting next to him suddenly gasped in surprise: "Tuck me, ten million in gratuities!"
"What ten million?"
"For the comic!"
Large rewards were broadcasted on the website. In the case of Qidian Chinese Online, it required millions for a reward to be publicized — if you use the app, there will be a treasure box floating — and in the case of Penguin Animation Network, 100,000 is enough to get broadcasted. Of course, if it was worth millions, the broadcasting time will be much longer, and the frequency will also be greater.
There haven't been many rewards for Penguin Animation Network. The 100,000 rewards have happened. Only one one-million reward has been donated so far. Up to date, the reward worth ten million Penguin Coins has not yet occurred.
Until now.
Ten million Penguin Coins equals one hundred Huaxia currency!
"Who's the editor of this "Legend of the Mountains and Seas?" Awesome job!"
"Holy cow, Meng Fan?! This one is Yixin's, right?"
"Meng Fan is publishing a new comic? When?"
"Ah, looks like it's a new project. It has nothing but the cover!"
"Come on, again? Is the site still repeating the broadcast?"
"Yixin, what's the matter?"
All the editors who crowded inside the office looked toward Yixin, but Yixin was dumbstruck. How the duck was he supposed to know what's going on?
He logged in to check and then became even more dumbfounded, as it was Meng Fan's own account that rewarded millions of Penguin Coins to "Legend of the Mountains and Seas!"
Was it an error in the system?
Or did Meng Fan go mad?
No!
It wasn't ten million; it was twenty million!
"Shoot, another golden treasure chest appears!"
An editor next to him checked the app and cried: "Another one, one more, a few more in a row!"
Has the system actually broken down?
Yixin kept violently refreshing the website, but the comic page was loading very slowly. After successfully refreshing the site for a few times, the 20 million announcement was still there.
"Check the back-end!"
Yixin checked the back-end and saw that there have been ten rewards, each worth 10 million.
"Stop, there are no more treasure chests."
"Yixin, look again! How many 10 million rewards have been there in total?"
Yixin refreshed the back-end again, and saw ten times 10 million, that is, 100 million Penguin Coins, which equaled a whole million Huaxia coins.
Yixin was dumbfounded, as were the other editors.
What the duck was it all about?
The one million and ten million rewards appeared in the app. All the app users can see them and many people will grab the treasure chests. After opening them, they will get some coupons, experience and even Penguin Coins. Of course, you need to collect the comic before opening the treasure chest.
Ten gold treasure chests in a flash made "Legends of the Mountains and Seas," which had only a title and a cover, reach the number of more than 200,000 readers.
"I'm a bit confused."
Yixin drank a large mouthful of chrysanthemum wolfberry tea, and then hurriedly called Meng Fan.
"Junior Meng, just now, a lot of rewards have emerged for your new comic. The rewarding user is your account. Are they really your own rewards?"
"Yeah."
After the wave of operations, Meng Fan has finished the [Collector of Millions] mission, obtained the title and most importantly the attributes. Now he had +15 points in Scriptwriting and in Setting, and +34 points in Drawing Skills! After smoothly completing the task, he was in a great mood.
Yixin heard Meng Fan casually admit the fact and continued feeling puzzled. He couldn't understand it.
"Umm, but why did you do that?"
"Can't I reward myself?" Meng Fan asked. "I think I drew pretty well."
Yixin was speechless.
"But have you finished drawing? What, is this million yuan for a cover only? You, you can reward yourself, but what's the point in giving money to the website?"
"Nevertheless, it serves as motivation from me to me," Meng Fan laughed. "Anyway, I see that after giving out the rewards, I got several hundred thousand readers. Whatever then, it's the promotion expenses."
Meng Fan couldn't explain it to Yixin. He could just say he didn't need to explain himself to anyone. Anyway, his explanation was unclear. Everyone could interpret it however they wanted. After a while, he said he needs to take care of something, and then he hung up.
Yixin looked at his colleagues and shrugged helplessly.
"Don't look at me. I understand nothing!"


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

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