When Mahiyah struggles to be a single parent, she meets Jungkook. They kept crossing each other's road. Everything was going well but things changes when they fall in love with each other.

The MC gets transported to a new world, and their whole life changes! hopefully for the better. This takes place in a fantasy world, and MC gets a System. To be specific the Trap System.

What did I do to deserve this?
Is what I was thinking the whole time as I lied on a bed of spikes with a glowing inverted pentagram on the roof above me.
I was dying and yes, I was aware, maybe not fully functional but completely aware. Fully. And if someone asks me how death felt like to me, I would say that the feeling was … peachy.
But wait, let's not jump, shall we. 
…
I'm a, or was, a young student, aged 19 and just admitted into a pretty nice technical college to study computer. I was not a super intelligent guy, maybe a little bit on the bookworm side but not intelligent. Yes, curious and witty but not intelligent. And the only reason why I was able to get into this college is because of my luck which happened to be super high at that time.
So, everything was super good for me except one, friends. I don't know why, maybe because I saw too much lolicon porn or because I fapped while daydreaming about someone else's babe or maybe I cursed someone to death, anyhoo, my luck dried up and as it happens to be, my apparent 'friends' and dorm roomies were The Devil's minions. Metaphorically. 
These guys, my #friends, were the most dastardous people I've ever seen in my lifetime of 19. They dealt in drugs, weeds, marijuana, cocaine, alcohol and almost anything in between. Sounds cool, doesn't it? Hell no!!!
The first thing my #friends did to me was lose my virginity to a slut. I know, this sounds like a bliss to many, for there are a greater number of virgin males in this Earth than leaves in a whole forest but believe me, actually having your virginity lose without your consent is seriously humiliating. All these anti-rape campaigns are really not just for popularity.
As for the process how I lost it, that is even more humiliating. These guys, my #friends,stuffed my mouth with every narcotic drug they could think of and threw me at a random slut in a random brothel. The next morning, I wake up to find myself sleeping beside the most ugliest slut of the world and believe me,even though I'm not a discriminator based on looks or color, but that face … it is beyond description. My soul passed out right that instant. After that moment, I've become an ardent believer in Gods, Demons and Devils.
Anyhoo, that is one of the many things that happened to me which I'm not really proud of and there are other instances too but I will spare you the details.  
The event of my death is a bit parodical. It happened on my birthday, 13th of December on a cold and damp night.
Since, it was Friday and just like many other Fridays, we decided to have a nightout, get drunk, smoke weeds and then drop in a brothel. Usual routine but for some godforsaken reason, they all decided to cancel it.
They thought that the night was 'spooky' (don't know why) and the best way to spend it, wasn't by doing something 'usual' but instead doing something 'daring' like … taking an excursion to an abandoned haunted house. 
Apparently, they had completely forgotten that today was my birthday. Whatever.
So, with a plan in our head we left our dorm early and drove to the nearest haunted place, which happened to be at least 40 km away from the City by the highway, a complete one-hour trip to god-knows-where. It was an abandoned mansion of a long forgotten zamindar.
The mansion was situated in a500 acres property, most of which has grown into a forest and under the Forest Department and had been inhabited for around 200 years. The entire property was deep inside a forest and the only path to the mansion was by a rotten, muddy road which somehow has resisted merging to the forest. 
We followed that muddy path to the mansion property which was walled on all side by rugged, broken and nearly destroyed limestone walls and a large rusted iron gate. We marked our grand entry by busting right through the iron gates, destroying it in the process. But our grand entry wasn't un-applauded. The moment we busted, a large howl of wild dog sounded from afar following which came a burst of barking from the nearby patch.
BANG!!
"Snap it!" muttered one of my #friends as he brandished his Magnum 50.cal pistol. My ears buzzed for a moment but I was accustomed to it. He had fired that beauty of his many times, in the public, in the bathroom and even at the police, nah! Just kidding. 
The barking stopped momentarily and changed into a low growl but we were fearless. A few dogs couldn't do anything to us, considering that all of us was armed with a gun. Yes! I too was armed with a gun, only it was a flare gun and not an actual gun, but I never fired it at someone so none of my #friends know it is a flare gun. Anyhoo.
We drove through and stopped infront of the mansion, a British-styled 18th century mansion with great white pillars, a tiled, slanting roof with three large chimneys jutting out.
Pit! Pat! Pit-pat! Pit-pat!
"Jolly great!!" snapped another #friends of mine as he brandished his hand outside. "Raining." He muttered. 
"So much for spooky," I joked but none of them laughed. They all rummaged through their bags and brought out their gears, which included a Kevlar vest, a military jacked with the pouches filled with 9mm magazine, a night-vision goggles and their respective guns. Damn! I think I saw one take out anuzi! What the hell! We aren't going to assault a ghost mansion!
"Guys, we aren't assaulting the ghost mansion, okay! Tone down a little!" I suggested but I was only met with sneer and a scoff. 
"You better be careful! Ghosts become extremely aggressive against ghostbusters!" he said.
Ha! Ghostbusters!! C'mon!!! Can you believe this sh*t!! These #friends of mine, who are not afraid to march into the police station in broad daylight and bribe the superintendent, these guys who dare to **** the minister's daughter, these guys who smoke weed in a police checkpost believe in ghostbusters!! By the way, didn't ghostbusters use a vacuum cleaner to suck in ghosts?! Bruh! Anyway, who was I to question their overly stupidity!
Anyway, before entering the house, it's better to explain the story behind the house. Rumors and bedtime story dictates that the mansion belonged to some dash-dash Choudhury, a zamindar. He was good and nice but he was a pet lover. Good, right. Unfortunately, the man was a hopeless romantic, as I think of him as, and in desperation, I suppose, (or for any goddamn reason) he married a witch and like all other stories, bad fortune happened to him. His business went down and one by one, all of his subjects and pets died. 
Now, the end is a bit varied. Bedtime stories say that he was wrecked but his love for his wife surpassed his depression and thus, he left everything to the forest and moved away to the cities to live happily with his wife. Nice, classic ending with a tinge of propaganda.
The other variant says that, the zamindar was filled with murder and hatred and in wrath he killed his wife, the witch. But that obviously didn't go well and before dying the witch cursed him and made the house haunted. The circumstances of death are unknown and are of great debate but it is often said, in rumors, that the place of death was the bed where the zamindar slept. Now, I don't know whether he killed her by excessive, rough s*x or whether he choked her while they were doing 69 but seriously, I couldn't care less. Though, I wish he killed her while having s*x, because most of the time 69 is only the prelude to s*x.
We opened the door of the mansion and found it very similar to our expectation. Dark, gloomy, furniture covered in white cloth, large iron chandeliers, spiky torch-holders and so many others. 
Chinck!
Clank!
Pa-tang!
We entered the mansion with our gun ready and formulated a plan.
"Tammy, you will go left. Formic, you will go right. Jed, you go up and I will check the basement. Meet here at dot 30mins, get it!" 
"Yessir!"
"Yessir!" 
But I raised my hand and objected. 
"Buddy, do tell me what I'm searching for?" 
"Ghosts!" he gnarled, "pay attention when I'm briefing, soldier!!" he snapped. 
I sighed and replied, sluggishly, "Yes… Sir… got it…"
He frowned and said, "Jed, be careful!! These ghosts can be dangerous! Bust their asses before they bust yours!" 
I rolled my eyes and scoffed at him, "I'll be grateful if you guys don't bust my a*s. Keep your eyes on the trigger, check the safety and don't shoot at air."
"Ghosts are air!!" 
"Whatever…" I rolled my eyes again and went upstairs, bypassing them and ignoring their angry glares. Now that I think about it, I really feel bad that I haven't listened to them. Because, ghosts CAN BUST A*SES!! 
…
I was naïve, I agree. 
I went upstairs and checked one room after another for anything good. Gold rings, Silver candlesticks, anything and everything shiny went into my pockets.Simultaneously, my mindwas rotating its gears quickly and calculating the immense amount of wealth that I could get and ho! While thinking, I, by mistake, entered the master bedroom. Haha!!
I was overjoyed at the extra jeweled bedroom of the zamindar and was licking my lips at the huge prospects of wealth that I could generate when it came to me that for some reason, this room was colder than others.
 'Must be the windows.' I thought, then but it was not for there were no windows of sort in the room. Strange. 
I frowned deeply because the coldness increased by the seconds. I know, I know, its winter and with a light rain outside,it's bound to be cold, but this cold was the freezing type of cold and the latitude I stay in, there never has been any instances of snow!! 
"Ha…. Ha…." Two misty breaths left my mouth and spread around infront of my face. I gulped in cold but I wasn't afraid by this much. Nah!
Holding the torchlight perpendicular to me, I entered the room. I walked carefully, afraid of any booby trap that might lie around and also tried to pocket everything that could fit in a pocket but then an odd picture came into my view.
It was a picture of a cold landscape, of a snow forest, so vividly described that I couldn't even begin to describe it. It showed long pine trees, exceptionally long pine trees dotting the background and a snow-covered ruin at the front. The picture also facilitated two mountains which could be viewed together also in the background. The picture for some reason, seemed Chinese or at least eastern.
The picture was situated just above the bed and I was so engrossed in the details of it that I didn't even notice frost forming over my jacket. Objects were practically freezing in the room. So, beautiful and magical the picture was. 
But my attention was finally grabbed by a hoarse, old voice sounded behind me, like two metals scrapping together, "Leave…"
Turning back at once, I was a little shocked to see what everyone would call a ghost, a semi-transparent body with a disfigured, bald face, two hollow, green sockets for eyes and a broken jaw with a row of mismatching teeth.
 The body wore a white, old and tattered gown, an extremely noticeable pointy noble shoes and a square cap, usually wore by people of the past. The skin of the 'ghost' was light brownish in color and small, green veins snaked its way around.
"Leave…" he repeated but I stood motionless. I was too spooked to even peep. 
"Leave…" he repeated again and I gulped tensely but, in my head, more than being afraid of ghost, I was mocking at it'sidiocy for it was the ghost that was blocking the door, the only way outside. 
Rolling my eyes inwardly, I sighing a thousand times, I muttered to myself, "God bless me…" and pointed my flare gun at him. 
"… You dare…" the ghost muttered but I only smiled, evilly and replied, "Go to hell!" and bang!
Sssssppppiiiiii!!!!
"Kyaaaaaaaaa!!!"
A long screech accompanied the bright flare that shot out of my gun, as the ghost, apparently on fire, darted across the room in panic before dashing towards me in a pillar of flame.
"Ahhh!!" I screamed in terror and shock at the unexpected change of scenario. I tried to dodge the ghost but it severely ended in failure for I was swept up by it and thrown directly across the room, at the picture above the bed.
I tumbled down like a broken puppet on the bed and the moment I thought that I was in the safe, I was proved wrong. The bed was a booby trap.
Creak!
Flap!
Pach!!
In half-a-second, the bed was overturned and I fell without resistance onto a bed of spikes with a dozen or more spikes skewering me mercilessly. The bed, though, like many other booby traps overturned back into it's original position, masking my death ever so simply.
But I wasn't dead. Yet.
No, my consciousness was quite intact for a good minute or true. I felt my heartbeat weaken, my blood bubble out through the gaps like magma out of a fissure and my muscles exerting a tremendous amount of strength to counter gravity and stop the body from pierced deeper.  
But alas, it was all for naught.
My body inevitably relaxed and the breath of death neared me. My mind relaxed and within a few milliseconds of time, I caught everything in that tiny closet room. I saw above me, on the roof of the trap closet, a large runic symbol, a satanic sigil of an inverted pentagram with various Latin words and symbols adorning its edges and a pair of skeletons a little away from me. 
Apparently, the rumors were true.It seems that both the zamindar and the witch died here, by this booby trap. Unfortunate that I have intruded on their privacy and will be intruding for eternity now that I died alongside them, truly unfortunate. 
Slowly, my vision darkened and I knew that my time was coming but then, I felt the sigil glow for a moment and a sudden bout of extreme coldness, a coldness far greater than death wrap around me before passing into eternal darkness. 
…
Author's Note:
Hello, friends. I'm the author of this book, my 2nd book after the book War, Honor and Vengeance. (My account shows 4 but I dropped the first one and the 'Paradis de Fou' is actually this book)
Anyway, even for my 2nd book, I'm a big newb and I would be happy to have any and all kind of help, in the form of constructive criticism on story-telling, pacing, sentence construction, basically anything.
As for this book, I can only tell you that it will entail the 1st phase of Jed Marelok's life and how he came to be known in the world of Audenia. It is a prequel to my other book, 'War, Honor and Vengeance' and I will try to spread out the world of Audenia more fully in this book. 
I get the feeling that in my book WHV I've rushed things immensely, filled it with fillers and the result came out to be disastrous and I will try to avoid committing the same mistake again over here and for that, I need your help to get me and this book to a position it deserves as I'm a firm believer of the quote, 'Readers are the best editors.'
Once again, thank you very much for reading this book and I will appreciate and honor any and all suggestion given to me.
By the way, tags for this story are 
Cold Protagonist, Cunning Protagonist, Mages and Magus, Lords, Cultivators, Witches, Wizards, Army-Building (Not Kingdom-Building), Weird Cultivation Techniques, STRONG TO STRONGER, Evil Protagonist, Animal Friends (who will NOT change into some beautiful Demi-humans EVER), Business, Illusion, Ice Mage, Hungry for Knowledge(rather than Power). 
There will be more but these are the main ones. I know, I put some heavy-weight tags on there and I will try my level best to fulfill all of them. All kinds of help is appreciated! Thank you!

Jed was a member of a 4-member gang of rich kids in his technical college. He was not rich or a playboy, just a simple guy who wanted to spend his quality time with friends and by studying to quench his insatiable thirst of knowledge. Unfortunately, these group of playboys destroyed it. They corrupted his innocent mind and even made him lose his chastity to an ugly slut from a random brothel. 
Slowly and steadily, Jed’s pure heart turned black. When his friends indulged in their daily pleasures, he studied ways of torture, extortion, blackmail, hacking and every other crime one could think of. With him, the activities of his small gang of hedonists increased at a tremendous rate and soon, they were feared not only by the teachers and students of his college, but by everyone in the city. They were the unnamed rulers of the city.
Unfortunately, this didn’t last long. On Jed’s birthday, they decided to have a nightout in an abandoned haunted house to LARP as ghostbusters and that definitely didn’t go well for Jed med with an actual ghost, the ghost of the haunted house.
Falling into a booby trap meant for the witch wife of the ghost, Jed dies a ghastly death from falling on a bed of spikes. But this definitely isn’t the end of his life for he is transmigrated into the world of Audenia as an Undead Revenant, a sort of ghost who is revived from the dead to haunt the living. And haunt he will. For his heart is filled with Pure Evil. 
….
Release Frequency – Currently Unknown. 
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FEATURES

10 Classic Superheroes, Ranked By Their Origin Stories

by Neeraj Kumar Prajapati 

Not everyone is born a hero. In the case of superheroes, it's a singular moment that typically sets the individual on the path to becoming a force for good. That's what is known as the origin story. Whether it's an alien with unbelievable powers or a regular Earthling who's just trying to do the best with their natural talents, each comic book protagonist has an experience that leads them on their heroic path. And boy, have there been a lot of these told for both classic and modern heroes. 

The comic book medium has been going strong for more 75 years, and over those decades hundreds, if not thousands, of superheroes have been introduced. Typically these origin stories have been seen across a variety of media by both passionate comic book fans and people who are just looking for a good tale. And just because a hero is successful doesn't mean that they got off to the best start with their origin stories, but when these tales are told right, they're the stuff of legend. Here are some of the most famous superheroes of all time ranked by how great and epic their origin stories are. 

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1. The X-Men

Of course, each individual X-Men has their own unique stories, but together the team's origin tale is a classic. As mutants, they were all born with their abilities rather than imbued with them by science, magic or aliens. Consequently, many of these people face mistrust and bigotry from the general population who view them as freaks of nature. However, despite their persecution, they still use their powers to protect the innocent. Brought together by Charles Xavier, the X-Men not only combat threats ranging from fanatical humans to fellow mutants, but their overall mission is to fight for the rights of their fellow mutants and usher in a world of acceptance and peace. So even though their overall story is based in a superhero world, it's memorable because their goals are similar to what many of us want to achieve in real life.

Seen On Screen: In Bryan Singer's initial X-Menforay, back in 2000.

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2. The Flash (Barry Allen)

In the 1950s, DC Comics decided to relaunch several of their most successful superheroes from the 1940s as new individuals. The Flash was the first to receive this treatment, being reintroduced in 1956 as forensic scientist Barry Allen. While working late in his lab one night, he was struck by lightning, which subsequently knocked him into shelf full of chemicals. After waking up, he discovered he could run at superhuman speeds, and donning the red and yellow costume that's become much more recognizable than his predecessor's, Barry became the new Flash and built a quite a supporting cast. Visually it's one of the best origins on this list, but it also has a distinct sci-fi feel to it that few DC hero origins had before it. Many non-comic book fans saw this origin told for the first time back in October on the CW series The Flash.

Seen On Screen: As mentioned, the best version of The Flash Can be seen each week on The CW.

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3. Green Lantern (Hal Jordan)

Green Lantern was the second DC hero to be revitalized during the Silver Age of comic books. This time around, test pilot Hal Jordan inherited a special ring after it was bequeathed to him by a dying alien named Abin Sur who had crash-landed on Earth. Unlike the magical ring that the Golden Age Green Lantern wore, Hal Jordan's ring was a product of science that allowed him to use his willpower to fly and make solid constructs with his mind. Inheriting Abin Sur's legacy, Hal became the new Green Lantern of Sector 2814, and the first human to ever join the Green Lantern Corps. Like The Flash, it's memorable for its sci-fi feel, but also to due to how this Green Lantern inherited his heroic legacy from a mysterious visitor (which would later be repeated with Kyle Rayner) whereas his predecessor Alan Scott just sort of stumbled upon his power.

Seen On Screen: In the flawed, but right now only, Green Lantern origin movie with Ryan Reynolds, which hit theaters in 2011.

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4. Iron Man

Although the location for Iron Man's origin has changed several times throughout the decades, the story itself has not. While demonstrating some of his creations abroad, Tony Stark was injured and taken captive by enemy soldiers. While in captivity, he was forced to build weapons for these terrorists, but with the help of scientist Ho Yinsen, he built a mechanical suit that allowed him to defeat his captors and escape to freedom. With a renewed perspective on life, Tony uses his new armor to protect the innocent as Iron Man. Not only is it one of best redemption origin stories and full of action as Tony escaped his imprisonment, it also showed that not everyone who becomes a superhero starts out as a moral individual. Sometimes takes a nudge (or in Tony's case nearly dying from shrapnel in your heart) to discover your true potential.

Seen On Screen: Stark's destiny was brought to life by Jon Favreau in 2008's Iron Man, with Robert Downey Jr. in the lead.

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5 Captain America

Captain America's origin story wouldn't work well as an anti-drug PSA, but it's an excellent story of trumping over the odds. Steve Rogerswanted to serve in World War II, but his scrawny body and ill health prevented him from enlisting. Fortunately for him, he was chosen as the test subject for Project Rebirth, and after being injected with the Super Soldier Serum, his body became the epitome of physical perfection. Soon after the scientist who created the serum was assassinated by a Nazi spy, leaving the serum's formula lost and making Steve the only one of his kind. He subsequently became Captain America to not only to help defeat the Axis forces, but to become one of the most well-known superheroes in the present-day after being frozen for decades. As mentioned earlier, it's memorable for featuring the little guy rising up to beat the odds, but it also helps that it was an important reflection of the era he was created in and even inspired good to defeat evil in real life.

"Be fearful when others are greedy, and be greedy when others are fearful." - Warren Buffet

I've developed certain plans to make money. I say make money, but what I really mean is to make more money. 

While I'm sure the fact that I own S company will make me a permanent member of the forbes 100 list. But since I won't be able to use it as my personal playground. I've developed long term, medium term and short term plans that will best achieve my goal. In order to achieve my ultimate dream, the legendary and as of yet exlusively, noona harem. 

I've recently registered a company. Which will do various things for me. I'm setting up various subsidiaries. Under which each of the activities will be handled. 

I've created an agency, DPH entertainment which will take charge of all my public appearances, in my past life I would never have considered this but I plan on becoming famous. I'm not going to follow the exclusively idol route, there is too many restrictions, but it doesn't mean I won't be a singer. I plan on being predominantly an actor and then going into music. That way if any 'scandals' were to happen, as an actor public sentiment will hopefully not be too harsh.

It requires me to be a little proactive though. So I will be taking acting and singing classes after school. While I'm sure my face is in the 99th percentile of the 99th percentile of handsomeness. I've never done any of these in real life. So to make sure I don't suck, i'm going to learn. As they say practice makes perfect.

I have also opened an investment firm, which will act as the  intermediary through which I hold all my stocks and investments. I will act in the shadows. 

Like Batman! If you think about it, Bruce Wayne and I share some similarities. We are both orphans, who were born to rich families and are devilishly handsome. The only thing that separates us is our duties, while his duty is the protection of Gotham, mine is the much more nobler responsibility taking care of all the pretty noona's of the world. 

On a serious note, If anyone were to find out that I suddenly turned into an investment guru and am making loads of money, it will raise a heap of suspicion. 

I plan on copying the strategy from a book I once read, this Investor used a particular strategy to make $15 Billion dollars (75X the original amount) and the so called 'greatest trade ever' during the recession. Funds are limited at the moment so I will be using only 1 million dollars betting against the housing market in the USA and by September when Lehmann brothers crashes. That should be worth 100 times its value. 

In the long term, my main investing focus will be purchasing bitcoin when it goes public in 2009 at  5 to 10 cents each.  If  757% is considered 'the greatest ever' return on investment. I will be dwarfing that figure.  

My portfolio will further be diversified and will see myself becoming a shareholder in some of the greatest assets of the 21st century such as amazon, apple, alphabet (Google) and netflix.  Thinking about it, by 2018, if you add my personal wealth and influence of S company, I will probably not only be the most powerful person in Korea, but probably the world. 

When opportunity comes knocking, you never just sit and do nothing. I would be a fool not to right?

My journey to OP-ness starts now!

Dylan was an ordinary 18 year old with a particular taste for the older girls. What will happen when one day he finds himself in the past possessing a body no longer his own.

Dylan: "Where am I?"

"OMG i'm hot!?"

"Its time to .duh duh duh. Pick up noonas!"

How far will cheesy pickup lines and knowledge of the future take him ? Its anyones guess

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Sen arrived at the middle of the jungle.

Looking around he notices trees, bushes, vines and the like.

He looks down and checks him self. He sees his clothes changed into a medieval clothes of commoners. You may ask how would he know it was something of a medieval era? Well the texture of the clothes was rough, it was made of cotton but even the clothes of a modern hobo was better, the dye used is brown with a hint of slight green ,and he was wearing a leather vest. Checking his shoes he was wearing a leather shoe, poorly crafted, in terms of modern standards it's like he wrapped leather around his feet. And the soles was wood. He noticed a pouch in his waist and a satchel on his back. Inside the pouch was a few pieces of coins in the descending order in the thoughts of a modern man. 5 pieces of platinum coins, 30 pieces of gold coins , 150 pieces of silver , 500 pieces of copper , and 1500 pieces of what looks like tin. From what he observes the purchasing power of money in this era is quite hi judging from the types of coin. he checked the satchel on his back and saw a book, pieces of jerky, a knife, and a leather pouch of water. You might ask to yourself dear reader how he counted the coins fast. But he has a menu that counts it, which also includes his bag inventory and spatial inventory. He then proceeds on reading the book. The book introduced him to the world.

"The book to basic"

"Hello dear traveller you are currently in the world of *****. Currently you have been placed in the country of ^^^^^ the nearest town is in the north. Just walk north and you will find a road."

"The next pages will introduce you to the norm of the world"

"In this world the currency used is the Koin , in ascending order the rank follows: Tin , Bronze , Silver , Gold , Platinum. You need 100 of the previous coins to obtain a Koin of a specific kind except tin."

"Language barriers are already taken care of naturally."

"With your infinite stat magic only needs imagination to invoke, you also may need a key word in the start to get comfortable but it is unnecessary."

The rest of the pages were just introducing different countries, noble ranks and adventurer ranks. 

"Nobles are the following: Emperor, King , Duke , Marquis , Earl , Viscount , Baron , Baronet , Knight"

"Adventurer ranks are the following : S+ , S , S- , A+ , A , A- , B+ , B , B- , C , D , E , F "

"To open your Status think of the word/s Status , Menu , Options "

As the book said he thought of one of the words and a window popped up 

============
Name: Sen
Race: Human(0.1%)
Job: Extra
Level: Null
Statistics:
Strength: Infinite
Vitality: Infinite
Speed: Infinite
Agility: Infinite
Intelligence: Infinite
Wisdom: Infinite 
Titles: 

Nobody; <nobody will ever remember you for who you are. > 
Effect : people will naturally mistake you for something or someone else.

Natural; <no one will ever notice you. > Effect: no matter where you are no one will think you are misplaced.

Too Powerful for you; <you are powerful. >
Effect: only the most powerful beings in the world would nullify most of the effects of your titles

Natural intimidation; <we are either friends or i intimidate. > 
Effect: to those that nullify the effect of |Nobody| and |Natural| they will feel the pressure that can suffocate them. Gives skill intimidation.

Skills:
Intimidation; <effectiveness is relative to the power of your level and status>

Language; <No language barriers on all language>

Perfect Mastery; <Because of the Infinite stats you destroyed skill barrier. You have perfect control of your power>

Appraisal; <You just think appraise, then you point>

Status: Healthy

* status may change randomly *

==========

Seeing the god really made his stats infinite he tried it out. He tried punching a nearby tree with the weight of 20 tonnes/tons with the speed of 1m/s. The tree split , and exploded from the force. He  noticed the sun was going down. He then went to town.

Sen an ordinary man was chosen as an extra in multiple worlds

Konoha....

Hokage Tower....

There was nothing good happened for the last 2 days and on top of everything there was a lot of paperwork on the Hokage office today and the 3rd is very upset over all of it.

"I need to find someone soon and give the role of Hokage to that person " Hiruzen mumbled while reading this paper and he thought ' for the love of God why are there so much unnecessary documentations in there. Is someone trying to prank me or something ' 3rd complained but nobody could hear him.


While 3rd was busy with all of this paper the door knocked twice.

"Come in I knew you would come " without looking at who it was 3rd ordered to come in the room.

After listening to the old man call Kakashi and Naruto entered in the room.

"You seemed busy gramps, need a hand" Naruto asked while looking at the pile of papers on the table.

"Why are you here " Hiruzen again did not looked at them and asked

"sir Naruto had came here today to talk about the book he had written " Kakashi this time cut in.

"oh! That book he told the other day he wanted to publish but I didn't have time maybe after I finish my work I will discuss about it " this time he moved his head from the paper in front of him and replied.

"ok gramps what if I solved your papers problem will you look then " Naruto asked.

"Sure and if you could help me solve this problem for good I might even help you publish your 2st book from my own pocket " Hokage desperately with little hope answered Naruto.

"ok then. Watch carefully " then Naruto made hand seal and used "Multiple Shadow clone Jutsu " then started to reading and assign papers on the table. With the help of 24 clone he started. 

After almost 20- 26 minutes he finally finished reading and adjusting the paper and then after a puff of smoke the clone was gone.

"here you are almost done and here look at this page " then Naruto gave Hokage that contains information about the paper and the content on it.

"ok let me see " Then Hokage took the page and saw what was written on it and why did Naruto assembled those papers like that and there he saw.


There was 8/10 of the papers were just unnecessary. Like a villagers complained about his neighbors dog barks at night, another complained that he doesn't likes his friend who is prospering this day and thing like that which was just just wasting of Hokage's time because they didn't wanted to solve it but just wanted to complain. 

Another pile of paper which were 2/10 of the paper which contains the missions like d-Rank and below like cutting grass, watering trees and catching missing pets etc. 

The last remaining paper which was 1/10 of all the papers contained c- s ranked missions which was like information collecting, assassination and guarding etc like that. 

"So that is how it is thanks Naruto this way I will be done in no time " Hokage looking at Naruto while smiling told him. 

"No problem gramps you could also use 2 of your 4 guards to check the papers before coming to your desk and this way. Your workload will decrease a lot " Naruto gave him an idea. 

"Good idea but why didn't I thought about it before and don't worry I will help you in publishing your book " Hokage. 

"ok then I will leave this copy for you to read " Naruto gave a book to him. 

"ok come after academy tomorrow after reading I will decide and take you to the publication " Hokage. 

Then they started to talk about some of regular days of activity and with that Naruto left for home.


After coming back home Naruto started to learning some more sealing jutsu and medical jutsu and nothing important happened. So he went to sleep. 




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Morning...

Today Naruto again came back very early at the Academy but with more books than before and those were on different topics.

Nothing major enough to mentioning happened in the Academy today. 

except

Choji also came with Ino and shikamaru togather.

Sakura did not sat with Sasuke.

Kiba got punishment for shouting again and shikamaru with Choji for not concentrating on the class.

There was something new happened and that was a new teacher joined today who was a lady from the looks of Iruka he had a little crash on her.


OH that was almost all that happened today at the Academy.



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Afternoon..  

Hokage building...


After class Naruto went back to the home and after taking a little rest with Kakashi came to the Hokage building.

"Come in" when Naruto was about to know on the door Hokage called him in.

"So gramps what do you think about my book " Naruto asked with a smile.

"If I didn't knew it was you I might have thought some great historian had written this book " Hokage replied

"Hey... " Naruto was about to say something but was stopped by the Hokage.

"This is the best book about the history of the Ninja world from the beginning to now and the best book I have ever read about history. Also to tell you the truth I found a lot of new things in the book that I don't know before and the best thing was rifarance about the topic you have putten from where you got that information from is very good. I still can't believe you are the one who had written this book and you will be happy to know that I am going to put this book at the history class at the Academy for final year " Hokage explained

"So you think my book is that good " Naruto was amazed from what he learned from the Hokage.

"of course and meet Mr ___ he idms also the person who publisher comply of paradise That Kakashi readers all the time " Finally Naruto saw an old man was sitting on the chair while listening there conversation.

"HI mr___ My name is Naruto UZUMAKI and I will be honored to be working with you " Naruto told him while shaking hands with him.

"it's OK kid and I have also read your book it has a huge potential. So you don't have to pay the price for publishing but will have to give us 15% of the profit after the books were sold and I have talked about it with the Hokage " the publisher explained.

"ok I don't see any problem " then Naruto and the publisher started to talked for quite some time before leaving the Hokage Tower with Kakashi towards the office of and publisher Company.
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A crazy businesses man dies while he was going to space and died in a rocket accident and reincarnated in Naruto's body and now we are going to see how does a businessman handle his life in the world of Naruto. What changes does he make in this world?

Remember he will not be a businessman all the time though.

Xinya and Melting Snow looked at the red door in trepidation, they knew that the hardest boss they ever had to face so far in this game was in there. Although they were nervous, they were also quite eager to see if they could kill it. If older players saw them, they probably laughed at them for being wary but, at their level, this was something to be wary about.
"Do you have enough health potions?" Xinya asked.
"Yup, I got tons, what about you?"
Xinya just looked at him. "Do you even need to ask?"
"Right, potion maker, dumb question." Melting Snow replied with a smile. "Let's go in."
When they opened the red doors, a vile odorous black smoke blew in their faces, causing them to gag in disgust. A notification appeared in front of both of their eyes:
[You have entered a poisoned state! Your HP will keep going down until you leave this room!]
"Shit!" Xinya said when he saw the -1's appearing above his and Melting Snow's head every other second. "How high is your HP?"
"It's only 500, what about you?" Melting Snow replied.
"Only 250, we need to kill this monster fast," Xinya said anxiously.
Looking around the room, the first thing that Xinya saw was that the plants, that were so green and lush in the other rooms, were decrepit and dried up in this one. The room itself gave off a dead feeling. Xinya didn't see the monster but in the center of the room, on a bronze podium, there was a book covered by a glass case. Upon a closer look, he could tell it was a piece of Shilvak's book.
"I think once we touch that book the monster will appear," Xinya said. "Although, from where is the real problem?"
"How about you go get the book, if the monster appears close to you, I will jump on it, giving you time to escape."
"Sounds good," Xinya said going nearer to the book, just as he was about to touch it, an attack pushed him away doing 30 damage to him.
The front of his armor was covered in blue goop, wiping it away, he finally saw the monster. It was a mishmash of broken potion bottles and different colors, all jammed together to make one giant mass. If Xinya had to liken it to anything, he would say it looked like a marshmallow that was cooked too long and was thrown into some glass.
Melting Snow was trying his best to fight it, but he couldn't get near it. The thing's ranged attacks were frightening, every time Melting Snow got one step closer he was pushed back. He had no clue as to what he ought to do in this situation and it was making him very frustrated.
Seeing Melting Snow predicament, Xinya had an idea. The monster wouldn't be able to keep them both at bay at the same time. If he starts coming after the monster, it would have to split its attention, allowing Melting Snow to get closer and closer to it. With that plan in mind, Xinya drank down an HP potion and joined in the fray.
Xinya's assumption was correct, the monster began to split its attacks between him and Melting Snow, at first Melting Snow wondered why he joined in but, after a while, he understood what was going on. He began to advance on the monster every time it went after Xinya, Melting Snow knew he had to be quick, from the way Xinya was knocking back HP pots, if the monster throws a critical hit at him, he might die.
Just when Melting Snow got in the distance where he could use his swords on it, the monster caught him off guard with an attack that pushed him back three feet. What was worse was that there was a sticky substance on him, that was causing extra damage to him. Shaking it off, he drank an HP potion and went back to it.
The monster was pissing him off, it was time to take it down. Looking at his skill list, he saw that his speed skill had cooled down. He felt stupid for using it earlier, but if he knew it had a four hour, in real-world time, cool down he wouldn't have. Although, in his defense, he had just gotten the skill and was eager to test it out.
Looking over at Xinya, who was trying his best to dodge the barrage of attacks that were thrown at him, Melting Snow readied his swords and activated his skill, Sonic Run. Since his Sonic Run was only level one at the moment, it only allowed him to go 3x faster than he already was but that was perfectly fine for this monster.
Melting Snow weaved through all of the monster's attacks, they couldn't even come close to hitting him, that's how fast he was compared to the monster now. It only took a couple of seconds before he was close enough to start doing attacks. "Drifting Cloud, go grab the book, I can handle this." 


Book 1: 07/30/2019-06/29/2020
Book 2: 08/01/2020-
ON HIATUS

Yin Xinya's death was such a cosmic joke that he got a second chance to do do it again. 

In the past, his life and death was a tragic mess, but he swears this time everything will change. Watch as Xinya becomes the most coveted person in Haven Online.


"Why are you learning cooking? It's just a waste of a skill point."

"Your learning potions?! Are you daft there no point in doing that."

"Why did you pick that trash class? You will never make it in this game."

Xinya just ignored everyone, with a knowing smile he just paid them no mind because he knew they would be eating their words soon.

Orion University is one of the 10 known magic learning facilities in the world that was created after the Apocalypse. 

The remaining survivors leader back then decided to flourish and give the outmost priority in strengthening the magic that saves them from extinction. 

After a decade they managed to see the outcomes of each Academy that meant to bring out the full capability of the magic within them. 

I've known those basic details about the history of Orion since I was three years old. Funny how people think that I'm genius child when it was my fanatic father who keeps telling the beginning of magic to the point I almost abandoned him for that. 

Despite being an ordinary magician who could mostly used basic spells , the love for magic that my father has is limitless that I could bet it rivalled the Magic Councils. 

"Are you going home this weekend Einra?"

Ah.... speaking of home my parents nagged me for not visiting them during winter's vacation. I turn my gaze at Neli who's face almost burried in the pages of the book that Professor Caroline recommend for our summoning subject.

"Probably" I muttered before bringing back my attention to the same book he's reading. It's only been two weeks since the school started but I could barely find time to enjoy nor relax due to the lecture subjects and performing lessons that we have. 

"I miss my freshman days" Deciding not to pay on  his usual grumpy self, I turn another page of the book and try my best to understand what's in it. 

Unlike Neli I have been studying at Orion ever since I was a toddler. I was only five years old when my father who has a good relationship with the head master decided that his only daughter who barely utter a word to strangers enter the Academy he graduated with. 

Of course my mother and older brother is strongly against that idea but father is rather persuasive. At the end of the day my father used a sleeping potion and enrolled me without the consent of my mother. 

"Einra loves studying magic,dear!" he explained while kneeling on the front door of our house. My mother refused to talk to my father for almost a year because of that incident. 

Sigh. Sometimes I really hate how my brain refused to forget those embarrassing moments of my life. Sure having pictographic memory is a huge advantage especially on spells and potions making but most of the time it's rather tiring. 

On the other hand Neli who's still complaining by my side entered the Academy during 7th grade secondary magic. He's from a mid-level family who produced ordinary magicians for decades but Neli is special. 

I'm stronger than him but he's not  weak. 

"Have you heard of that newbie first year who got no color during the affinity test?" 

I pause midway of turning the pages when I heard what he said. Glancing at him I found Neli's infamous tired eyes looking at me with interest.

"The Professors said that the testing system was broken but i doubt it, It's really a person without a specific affinity —" before he finished his sentence I mumbled the words that he supposedly saying. 

"like the first magician?"

--

Just like what I expected I managed to perform a satisfactory summoning that should at least be graded with S and Neli who doesn't show much interest and effort got an A. 

"We're supposedly watching Professor Arvie's    student" he tiredly muttered as he rest his head to my shoulder. 

Being a third year high magic student is probably the most difficult point of studying magic here at Orion. It included lots of classes and running errands for your old professor's. 

Neli and I as part of the top 20 best students in the whole academy live a life that's quite tiring and troublesome. We are required to do baby sitting for the freshman high magic students when their professor is absent. 

At first I was actually interested to do those errand  as I heard the class that we will watch over is the one who got those extremely talented newbies but all I witnessed is a bunch of arrogant noble magicians bullying a gifted affinity-less commoner girl. 

In my perspective there's nothing special with them. 

So instead of following  Professor Arvie's order we basically decided to ditch the responsibility and rest in the forbidden section of the library.

Ah. How I love the silence.

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