"Wow the turnout is great? So many bachelors and spinsters looking for a mate," Naruto mumbled lowly and looked at the mass of people, who roared the moment he stood before the pedestal. 
"You guys are all here for the Event? It's going to be the most awesome one yet! BELIEVE IT!"
"Let's us begins then! May the one you find is the one you're searching for," Naruto began, looking up at the slightly cloudy sky. 
"But first, since my children are participating in this one as well. They shall do something for everyone for all the trouble they caused. Come here, Asmo-chan and Bee-chan."
The twins nodded and smiled brightly. 
They held each other hand, amplifying their power through each other and pointed toward the sky with a free one. 
Black wind manifested into a torrent and soured into the heaven. 
It exploded and pushed the clouds outward, revealing the glittering starry sky above while forming a wall of wind around the edge. 
"There will be no clouds for the whole night! We promised!"
"That's good, now come, Luci-chan and Levi-chan," Naruto requested, but the two were reluctant. 
They weren't confident that they could do the same thing as their parents could.
Grayfia held each of her children by the shoulders firmly. 
"Lucifer, Leviathan. Fire and Ice. Your power might be opposite just like the two seasons, but at least for this day, they will join with each other and produce something beautiful."
"Yes, be proud of what you have and show the world that your power is not only good for destruction," Naruto encouraged with a smile as both kids puffed up. 
Lucifer pointed at the sky as the sky became wavy. 
Blackened ice crystals began to form in mass. 
They began swirled into each other and materializing a massive ice block. 
He grunted as the solid ice started to descend toward the ground as the people gasped in amazement and shock. 
Needlessly to say, Grayfia was impressed at it shear volume her eldest son could create.
Leviathan's chakra shifted as torrent of black flames emerged from her body and slammed all its might into the massive glacier. 
Cracks began to form upon it, but very slowly. 
She was losing control as she had doubt in her mind. 
Naruto tapped his youngest children and whispered something into them. 
The twins nodded cheerfully and raised their hands at the beam of flames. 
Wind quickly supplemented fire, increasing its potency. 
The torrent of flames expanded, growing larger as it crushed through the ice before splitting into thousands of tendrils and crashed into the shattered bits.
Black ice cannot be destroyed even by the black flames, however. 
Instead, the ice was ripped apart into granites through wind and fire in brilliant display. 
Their remains showered the whole area in glittering rain of black diamonds as flames spread out across the sky once it completed the task, dissipating under Leviathan's command.
"Wow, it's beautiful," Serafall called as the grains piled up in her palm. "It's like snow!"
"Orange for male and Cyan for female so don't get mix up unless you want to! Have fun and no fighting or else! I mean it! So, let's the event begins!" Naruto announced loudly as countless magical circle appeared all around the area, emanating from the newly teleported miniature sculpture of all kind. 
They were all the same, so no one could know what each glowed represented. Everyone immediately spread out to each beacon, hoping to acquire one.
Grayfia sighed as she held a reddish unique one in her hands. 
There was a reason why this event is only for single as it was bad luck for couple to participate. 
She looked at her husband, who was still shouting at the dispersing mass, encouraging them on when he should be hunting for the matching pair instead.

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Gyuri and Taehyung watched as the royal staff lit the first fireworks in honour of Minseok and Princess Chayoung's marriage, illuminating the inky sky with bright colours like a sudden splash of paint on a plain canvas.

"Wow."

Gyuri turned to her left, where Taehyung was gaping up at the sky with his mouth ajar. "Is it your first time seeing fireworks?" she enquired.

Taehyung nodded absentmindedly.

How cute, Gyuri thought as she stifled a giggle. In the end, he's still a kid. She turned back to look at the sky as more fireworks were launched but suddenly stopped when she noticed an obscure silhouette on the roof. What is that? She wondered as she squinted her eyes to try and discern what the silhouette could be. But just as she was doing so, something fast pierced through the air, only narrowly missing both Gyuri and Taehyung as it whizzed through the gap between them.

A pained grunt was heard as the man in front of her collapsed to the floor, an arrow protruding from his back.

Gyuri's eyes bulged at the sight. What the—?

The next thing she knew, screams replaced the cheerful laughter as the crowd broke down into anarchy. All around her, a stampede ensued as the alarmed guests scrambled for their lives while a torrent of arrows, from all corners of the household, flew in every direction.

Stunned and confused by what was happening, Gyuri surveyed her surroundings only to witness bodies crashing to the ground as sharp arrows claimed their victim. The smell of gunpowder lingered in the air as blood pooled around the fallen bodies, staining the gravel in crimson. Pots and plates shattered as they were knocked to the floor: an orchestra of chaos.

Gyuri couldn't believe what was happening.

"Protect Her Highness!" she heard someone shout.

She turned to her right and saw that Zeren, the flirty turd, and a group of imperial guards had surrounded themselves around Minseok and the Princess like a human shield. In fact, some of the guards had even swarmed around the other Kims, reminding Gyuri that she had one of the brothers right next to her.

Taehyung.

With quick reflexes, Gyuri swerved around and immediately found Taehyung, petrified on the spot. His crescent eyes were as wide as saucers, fear etched on his boyish features. Gyuri was relieved to find that he was okay but, her relief was short-lived when she suddenly spotted the scruffy servant, from before, aiming an arrow at him. Her heart stopped.

"Taehyung!"

Transported to an unknown era, Subin, a teenage girl raised with western values, wakes up in the body of a serf. In this unknown land, she encounters the aristocratic Kim brothers and finds herself entangled in the webs of deceit; woven by rivalry, politics and hunger for power.

The brown haired boy clenched his teeth while his complexion turned red in his anger. "How dare a little pipsqueak like you call me uncouth!"

"Hmph, Andria's just telling the truth." Andria stuck out her tongue at the boy, further provoking him.

"That's it!" The boy began to chant a spell, causing the surrounding people to gasp in shock as they began to retreat to the cafe walls so that they were not drawn into the crossfire of the upcoming spell.

The Wilderwolf soldier's at Andria's side scrunched their brows in anger. How dare this stupid brat attempt to hurt their Young Miss!

A second later, the boy's chant was complete, releasing a torrent of wind that crisscrossed in the air in a bizarre pattern as it shot quickly towards Andria.

'He's an Early Stage Foundation Ranked Magician.' Lexa was able to tell the boys level from the aura emitted from the spell. 'I remember Jonathan once said that he reached the same rank when he was seven years old, so he isn't anything special."

As one of the Wilderwolf soldier's was about to act, Andria placed one of her little hands in front of him, stopping him from doing so.

"Andria has this!" Andria smiled confidently before quickly chanting a spell of her own. Thankfully the chant was short, as the offending torrent of wind was mere inches from her face when a barrier of azure light swirled into existence in front of her, taking the brunt of the attack.

'Oh.' Lexa noticed that the shape of this azure barrier had taken the loose outline of a shield. She remembered that Jonathan had used a similar spell before, only it was much more powerful and grand.

"Impossible!" The boy's eyes went wide in disbelief when he saw his spell being blocked so effortlessly.

The surrounding people in the cafe were pretty shocked as well. Who would have thought that a girl that didn't look a day over 5 years old could actually block off an attack of a person that looked twice her age. Their interest in the identity of this little girl holding the small kitten in her hands grew at the peculiar sight.

Before the angered boy could retaliate, he was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Young Master, if we don't leave now, we'll be late..." One of the five men behind the boy suddenly spoke up, his voice a little hesitant and fearful.

"Tch!" The boy clicked his tongue and sneered. "Girl, you better watch out in the future if I see you! You may be a rich young miss where you're from, but can you dare to make the great Farhawk family your enemy?!"

"Idiot!" Andria simply stated before pointing to the wolf symbol emblazoned on the armour of one of her guards. "It should be Andria asking you if you dare to make our Wilderwolf family your enemy?!"

 "W-Wilderwolf?!" The boys eyed opened wide before his eyes turned malicious and his teeth clenched viciously. "So your the youngest daughter of the Left Hand of the King and Queen? Good, now you've really got my blood boiling now! Next time we meet, we'll finish this off. Remember the name, Chris Farhawk!"

With those threatening words, Chris Farhawk swung his sleeves with a harrumph and left the cafe with his five guards. Behind them, Andria simply gave an harrumph of her own and turned to face the front desk once more, not sparing the brat another glance.

Meanwhile, the kitten in her hands was looking at her with glittering eyes. "Wow, I never would have thought you had it in you! Where did you learn to speak like that?"

"Hehe, Grandpa taught me. He said that to deal with people like them, you should anger them till they cough blood, that its much more satisfying than simply beating them up." Andria explained innocently, her happy-go-lucky expression a strange contrast to her vicious words. "Grandpa was right, that brat's reaction was so funny."

"Hahaha, I think I might like your grandfather!" Lexa laughed brightly.

With the arrogant Young Master of the Farhawk family gone, the people inside the cafe could finally relax and the cafe quickly returned to its usual calm in time. Though, Lexa could hear with her feline hearing the constant muttering of everyone discussing Andria's identity as a Wilderwolf.

Mainly, it was all praises and sighs of awe. Not only was the Wilderwolf family powerful, they were also upright. How could the citizens under their protection not feel secure and protected under them. And when it came to the sighs of awe, that could only be because they had heard that the youngest miss of the Wilderwolf family was only 4 years old!

4 years old, and she can already cast powerful defensive spells that can block the attack of someone twice her age. Obviously, the Wilderwolf family had another little genius on there hands...

While Lexa chose to ignore all of this, Andria was blissfully ignorant of the impression she had made on the people in the cafe and simply proceeded to continue where she left off with the kindly woman behind the front desk.

"I'll have the Full Falcio Breakfast!" Andria sweetly asked, handing the menu back to the woman, who received it absentmindedly.

The kindly woman blinked her eyes a few times, looked at the menu and then at the aberrant little girl in front of her, and finally sighed.

Shaking her head and bringing out her brightest smiles she said. "Don't worry about paying for it, as thanks for dealing with that troublesome kid, today's meal is on the house, your... Kitten's too."

"Yay, free food. Jonathan would be so proud of Andria!" Andria cheered.

"..." Lexa couldn't help but hope that Jonathan's money grubbing ways wouldn't be passed down to his little sister...

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"Ah, that food was so good." Andria had the biggest of smiles as she rubbed her full tummy.

"Meow~" Lexa mewed her agreement, her eyes hazy as she laid lazily in Andria's grasp. Whenever she grew tired, the kitten preferred to meow rather than talk. It was easier.

Andria giggled as she watched Lexa's tired state and patted her comfortingly.

"I'm going to sleep, wake me up when the tournament starts~" Lexa mumbled as she began to doze off, getting an affirmative "hmm" in return.

They were currently in the building where the Hawk Academy Youth Tournament would soon take place. Like the Wilderwolf soldier had said, entering the tournament was quite easy and they were even lead to a VIP room where they could watch the tournament in an enclosed room where it was only her, Lexa and the Wilderwolf soldiers, who took watch at the back, eyes peeled for any and all hints of danger that could befall their Young Miss.

Half-an-hour later, the tournament began to Andria's excitement. The host of the event didn't spare much time before announcing the beginning of the first of the two upcoming fights that made up the semi-finals.

"Ladies and gentleman, our first match this fine evening is a battle between the 10 year old Sandra Button and the 10 year old Chris Farhawk!" The host announced to the excitement of the large audience which numbered in the several thousands.

"Chris Farhawk?" Andria's brow immediately scrunched up in distaste.

"The Hawk Academy is owned by the Farhawk family, and it's Chris Farhawk's father that is the current principal of the school, so it's only natural that he would enrol there as well." One of the Wilderwolf soldier's stepped up to helpfully explain.

"Hmph, I hope he loses!" Andria pouted.

She is but a street cat who suddenly finds herself dying a sudden death. The next thing she knows is that she is in a new land where magic exists and she finds that she is no ordinary cat anymore. She has turned into a small kitten once more of silver colour, with green eyes that have a tint of red to them. She may sound like a normal kitten, but actually, she now has the power of magic, making her a Magical Beast in this world. She also finds that her intelligence has skyrocketed and her memories are as clear as day.

In the future her name will spread as the partner to a grand Magician of the Wilderwolf family. But for now, follow her as she meets this Grand Magician at a young age and grow up together, forming an unbreakable bond along the way.

Author's Note: This will be a long project, just fyi. It'll take several chapter just for our little main character to meet her future partner and there will be only a few big time skips to age the characters. I intend to have a lot of this story telling the story of how our duo grow up at a steady pace, so don't expect to see our main characters out saving the world any time soon. XD

On the bald man's face, there was a strange pattern while the youth was obviously staring at that pattern.
The bald man who was cultivating seemed to notice the youth and he opened his eyes to glare at the youth with his cold stare. The rage in his eyes terrified the youth as the youth moved backwards.
Then, there was a lady in red who walked forward and embraced the youth as she apologized, "I'm sorry, my brother didn't intend to disturb your cultivation."
"Universe Master?"
The bald man stole a glance at the lady in red and there was a stroke of coldness on his face, "Who brought the two Universe Masters on board? Doesn't he know how dangerous the Ancient Star Sea is? How could he bring two Universe Masters to drag us down?"
The bald man was very loud and everyone on the deck stared.
When they saw the lady in red and the strong, honest youth, their facial expressions changed.
They could tell that the lady in red was merely a Universe Master while the strong honey youth was just an eleven year old kid who had only just started cultivation. There was not much power, to begin with.
They were going to go through the Ancient Star Sea which would be very dangerous. Hence, the threshold to join the troop was to be a Universe God in the First Heaven.
But the lady in red and the youth were obviously just Universe Masters, how could they join the troop?
"Who brought them up? Hurry up. Otherwise, I shall kick them off the ship directly," the bald man bellowed and his voice traveled across the spaceship.
Just then, the cabin's door suddenly opened and there was a figure that moved out slowly.
It was a young man in a white robe who was carrying a saber. He had long brown hair, sleepy eyes, slender body, and a cold manner. He looked dignified and dauntless.
The young man in white robe walked before the bald man and looked down in his eyes, "I brought the two of them up, do you have an opinion?"
The young man in the white robe looked calm, but with every word he uttered, his aura grew stronger. When he finished his sentence, his aura was at a terrifying level which suppressed the bald man. The bald man's face was distorted, he opened his mouth but he couldn't say a word.
"Brother Duan,"
The lady in red pulled the young man in white robe's sleeve and his aura slowed down slightly.
"Humph!"
The young man in white robe humped. Then, he looked at the lady in red and the youth, and said, "Let's go into the cabin."
The lady in red nodded and then they returned into the cabin with the youth.
On the deck, a discussion was stirred.
"The one earlier, is one of the Universe God in the Third Heaven in our troop, right?"
"The lady called him Brother Duan means that his surname is Duan. I wonder what his name is."
"Just now - that person, I know him. He's called Duan Lingfeng."
"Duan Lingfeng?"
Everyone immediately looked over.
The Universe God who spat the name Duan Lingfeng slowly started with his story, "Mister Duan Lingfeng is a Universe God in the Third Heaven, but he just underwent his God's Test in the Third Heaven not long ago. I heard that the movement was not small when he underwent his God's Test. There were even experts who saw him undergo his God's Test with their own eyes and said that the God's Test that he went through was a mind test!"
"Mind test?" Everyone was astonished.
Even Jian Wushuang was stunned when he heard the word 'mind test'.
In the Eternal Chaotic World, not everyone was qualified to undergo the scariest mind test among the three kinds of God's Test.
"Under normal circumstances, Mister Duan Lingfeng passed through a mind test, his power definitely would be extremely strong. Unfortunately, he just passed the test not long ago. His divine power has just started to transform to be like a Universe God in the Third Heaven. Hence, I'm afraid he isn't that strong yet either," the Universe God continued.
"Is that so?"
"That's such a pity."
Everyone continued to chat for a while until the deck finally quiet down again.
When Jian Wushuang heard the people discuss him around him, he remembered the name 'Duan Lingfeng'.
The spaceship was moving in Ancient Star Sea at a speed that wasn't too fast nor too slow.
Three years flew past.
In the three years, Jian Wushuang's troop was rather calm. There wasn't any danger but merely two interruptions by some exotic beasts.
On the deck.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
There were swift and fierce sword lights.
Very soon, the training ended.
"Brother Wushuang, what do you think about my swordsmanship?"
In three years' time, the strong, honest youth had grown up quite a bit and he was smiling right before Jian Wushuang.
"Not too shabby. If your foundation of swordsmanship were to be improved, that'd be great," Jian Wushuang smiled faintly.
In the three years, he had got along with the rest of the troop quite well, especially the youth before him, Luo Hai.
At the beginning, Luo Hai was practicing swordsmanship alone on the deck while Jian Wushuang watched by the side. But when Luo Hai finished practicing, he commented casually. Luo Hai was extremely delighted with his advice. Ever since, Luo Hai had always looked to him for pointers.
"Luo Hai, your Brother Duan is a Universe God in the Third Heaven. You have been by his side all the time. Why didn't you practice with a saber, only a sword?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"Ever since I was born, my sister and I are always with Brother Duan. But Brother Duan never taught me how to use a saber and I don't like sabers. I prefer swords. I must become a swordsman that travel the universe in the future, just like my father," Luo Hai said.
"Oh, your father uses swords too?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows as he smiled.
Just then…
"Shriek!"
There was a sharp shrill.
On the spaceship, those who were originally chatting casually, or cultivating were suddenly shaken. Their gazes were cast to the source of the shrill.
They saw a sea of purple torrents surging towards the spaceship at an unusually swift speed. There were sharp shrills among the purple surging torrent.
"That is…"
"It's a Purple Marten!"
"So many, so many Purple Martens!"
"Quick, turn the direction of the spaceship."
Raging voices were heard across the spaceship.
Purple Martens were one of the scariest pack exotic beasts in Ancient Star Sea.
Purple Martens had always been hostile to human cultivators. They killed each and every human cultivator without mercy every time they saw one.
Then, there was a pack of Purple Martens before them.
"No way, it's too late."
The one who controlled the spaceship was the leader of the troop. The elderly man in a green robe, his face grew grave. He wanted to change the direction of the spaceship as fast as possible but he still couldn't change it in time.


Jian Wushuang was reborn in adversity. In order to get his revenge, he began to cultivate Heavenly Creation Skill. With the help of the Heaven defying cultivation method, Jian Wushuang gradually grew into a peerless genius from an ordinary practitioner. With a sword in hand, no one is his match. Using his extraordinary Sword Principle, he killed all his opponents and eventually became number one Sword Master from time immemorial.

"We wait, humans are fragile after all." She sat back against the chair and watched the 30 students try to pick up the pieces from the massacre that had just taken place; resulting in many either mourning or begin to slide into the depths of insanity. The group had decided to reside within the dorm building due to its relatively low collateral damage and few corpses to remove from said building, the action of cleaning the few bodies out however scarred the few that volunteered to do so as they had to remove the corpses of their classmates like they were an inconvenience. Crimson loved the sight of the little lambs running around the pen with some even beginning to undergo metamorphosis into wolves as time passed. By the time to sun had briskly let the sky leaving it in twilight, some had already begun to isolate themselves or direct blame to others as some began to harm themselves with often the belief being that they were unworthy of happiness when so many lay dead around them.

Watching on crimson was bemused at the fragility of such humans as they began to tear themselves apart out of self hate and spreading madness further when the others would come across their cold corpses hanging by a thread of rope. No notes were ever left as everyone there had known why they resorted to such actions mostly because others felt hopeless and others felt they were failures when they failed to saved the ones who gave into the madness.

The speaker crackled to light when only 10 remained stirring them quite so mostly with hate and fear as the cheery voice of the devil rung through the speakers once more "Now that's what I call an exit! My it appears most of you couldn't handle the pressure! Oh well!" A boy clutched his hands in anger and looked at the speakers in ending hate towards the person on the other side "It isn't funny! They died because of you! You sick fuck!"

"Puhuhu. Puhuhu My you've got a temper on you young man! I say it is a rather 'explosive temper too!..." The boys collar began to glow red and they all began to panic resulting in them forcing him outside much against his painful pleas and cries for help until he was left alone amongst a sea of bodies abandoned out of fear as the colour began to glow a brighter red and begin to burn his neck causing him to writhe in pain from the burns forming on his neck "...and bang!..." His collar detonated sending chunks of the boy across the surroundings and launching nearby debris and other bodies of previous victims across the open space as if they were rag-dolls in a sea of red. His explosion knocked out a support beam of the dorm entrance partially collapsing it and nearly crushing those close to it and all of them looked on with fear and sadness as the voice continued to speak "...Now then, because you have all been such good little sheep! I am going for a revision of the rules! That's right there's more! Ok so, you know those lil' bomb collars around your neck? I have set them to explode in 24 hours unless! Only two of you are left! That's all folks, to be honest I don't have to tell you what to do in this situation Puhuhu." The speakers crackled once again signalling the end of crimson's broadcast and leaving the last 9 survivors in a state of urgency and panic as they began to try and decide if they really should try to survive once again at the expense of others.

Then so one killed one and another killed another; and soon they were fighting for survival within the dorm painting it with blood and bodies of desperate survivors. It took only an hour until 2 survivors remained and Crimson denied why not add a final variable and turned to Jack whom was still sharpening his sword. "Hey Jack. Go out there and kill the final two on my mark." He looked up at crimson and smiled at her idea before leaving the room and waiting for crimsons signal to begin the final fight against the wolves and lambs within the school. And so she connected a camera to the screens alerting the final 2 lambs as they intently watched the screen. "Wow! Now that was exciting! But now there is only 2 of you are you ready for the finale! The final battle between my wolves and the sheep! That's what I thought! Now then the rules of this final game is that there is no rules! Only that you have to kill the final wolf before he kills you! Don't worry he is separate to you 2 so you don't have to send each over up the river sticks. Yet. Now then good luck and upon the bell ringing the final match begins!" She cut the connection and sat back in her chair and looked at the clock watching it tick ever closer to 12am when the school's bell would ring for lunch if it wasn't a sea of red and functioning that is. She had to only wait 60 seconds before they went at each overs throats and determine the winners of her small game.

The school bell rang throughout the school signalling the end for either the wolf or the lambs as they prepared their weapons  to fight each over. Jack didn't waste any time and rushed towards the dorm and jumped through one of the windows surprising the two lambs, whom were guarding the entrance, and slashing at the nearest lamb and being blocked by their gas pipe and the other lamb swung at Jack with a fire axe cutting into his arm and knocking Jack backwards and into the classroom tables knocking them over with a series of loud crashes. The lamb with the axe rushed at Jack and so the wolf stabbed his sword at the lambs chest winding and piercing the lambs stomach leaking the acid from his stomach into his body. The lamb fell to the floor and Jack let go of his sword and took the fire axe charging at the last lamb, who began to run away down the hall shutting the doors behind herself to block his path. He swung his axe down upon the doors blocking his path rapidly hacking them down with violent swings in pursuit of the last lamb, however the last lamb had hidden behind the closed door atop the stairs and when he had cut it down she mustered all of her strength and collided the gas pipe against his bandages wrapped face knocking him down the stairs in a torrent of crashes. She picked up his axe from the floor and rushed down the stairs and swung the axe down upon his head painting a splatter of blood across the wall and further coating it in a paint of blood as she continued to violently swing the axe down upon his head in a torrent of emotion and blunt force trauma.

Crimson climbed up from her chair and left the room headed towards the dorm building upon seeing the final lamb kill the wolf and felt rather enlightened at the difference between the wolves and lambs. The wolves were merciless and far more deadly but they acted mindlessly and attacked in frenzies and the lambs thought about what to do making it easier for them to outsmart the wolves such as what happened at the end. She shifted the rocks blocking the entrance to the side and skipped over towards the stairs where she was greeted with sight of the girl still slamming her axe down upon the already pulverised head of Jack. "Hello there miss lamb!" The girl jolted and looked over to Crimson and a mix of emotions swirled around in her eyes upon the sight of her none of which were not negative apart from the hope for freedom. "Now then I gotta say, you have enlightened me about the difference between lambs and wolves..." The girl began to step forward still wielding the axe "...It's quite funny because it seems that lambs are more cunning than I thought..." The girl took another step forward this time murderous intent reflecting from her eyes "...But not that I care too much but it was fun. I guess..." Just as she shrugged the girl charged qt her with the axe and swung down at crimson's head. Crimson grabbed the handle and kicked the girl in the stomach pulling the axe out of her hand and the girl slammed against the wall. "...Well I guess fun time's over." Crimson shrugged as she threw the axe at the girl landing the axe blade between her eyes and splitting her skull spraying her blood up the wall.

"Now then what is next on the to-do list?" She joked as she went back into her astral realm to check on the situation to see what has happened whilst she was messing around with the 'wolves' and 'lambs' of humans. She sat back and relaxed as she looked over the events of the last 2 months rather surprised at the amount of entertaining surprises she had missed in her endeavours.

The land is covered in a faint glow of blood littered with the crumpled shapes of bodies punctured and ruptured by a multitude of weapons that lie amongst them abandoned and dead alike their makers.

The bleak black of the sky is overshadowed by the broken moon hanging in its sky that slowly edges closer to the surface with every waking moment. The ashes of death and life muster a mighty storm once again through these barren lands as the the bored hand who weaves them begins another game.

(As a pre-warning! This novel has heavy subjects that some may find upsetting so read at your own risk!)
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The story is restarted at the 12th posted chapter and as such you can still read the old crimson eyes as well as the new.

Background image of cover can be found here https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/473792823279270525/.

It was the winter season, but thanks to Lugo's divine powers snow had not accumulated over the blood cocoon.

The noise of an alarm rung inside Owen's head. 

"Snooze", said Owen.

But the alarm did not stop.

Annoyed, Owen opened his eyes to see red all around him. Tried to move and the blood cocoon shattered.  

"What the hell happened to me?", he said as he hugged his head.

["My guess is that Lugo fused with your body".]

"WHAT? That's impossible", said Owen as he looked at his own body.

["Transmigration is also impossible".]

Owen had nothing to reply to SB's sarcasm.

He looked around to see the Knee deep snow, but an area of 3-meter radius surrounding his body had no snow. And more importantly, he did not feel cold

["How do you feel".]

"I feel great... and light and strong", said Owen as he lifted his blood-soaked clothes to reveal a six-pack, "Damn I am riped".

["You should feel light and strong because you have a base strength of 10,000 kg".]

Base strength is the strength without cultivation.

"What? WHAT? THAT'S THE STRENGTH OF SOMEONE AT HOUTIAN BODY LEVEL 9 PEAK ".

Houtian body comes after Mortal body. While each level of Mortal body gives 100 kg of strength, each level of Houtian body gives 1000 kg of strength.

That is a cultivator at Mortal body level 1 has 100 kg of strength plus base strength, while those at Mortal body level 2 has 200 kg of strength plus base strength.......while those at level 9 has 900 kg of strength plus base strength.

At the same time cultivator at Houtian body level 1 has 1900 kg of strength plus base strength, while those at Houtian body level  2 has 2900 kg of strength plus base strength.......while those at level 9 has 9900 kg of strength plus base strength.

"With this much strength, I can climb out of this canyon, oh wait there is Lugo's barrier"

["Now that he has fused with you I don't think that he will continue putting on the barrier. Remember he said he wanted an adventure. You can't have an adventure if you are stuck inside here."]

"Good point."

["Also your cultivation has been abandoned, I suggest you re-cultivate to Mortal Body level 3 before you climb out."]

"Are you crazy it took Zentian a year to cultivate up to Mortal body level 3, are you suggesting I spend a year down here."

["You already spend a year down here, so there is no difference if you spend another year down here."] 

"What do you mean I spend a year down here?"

["Yes you did spend a year down here".]



"WHAT? How did not die of starvation? and why didn't you wake me up?".

[" I could sense that Lugo was nourishing your body, and you were continuously experiencing immense pain and in order to maintain your sanity I decided to only wake you up after the pain subsided."]

"..... Ok, I guess".

["Your body has changed drastically after fusing with Lugo. You meridians had widened considerably and they are much more conducive now. If you compare your talent before and after fusing with Lugo it's like comparing mud to the sun. Also, your cells and DNA has drastically changed. I don't think you can be considered human anymore."]

"So I am part dragon now. A demi-dragon."

["I suppose that is one way to put it".]

Owen looked at the 100's skeletons scattered around the canyon. 

"Why did he chose me to fuse with? Plenty of people had come here before me, why not chose them?", Owen asked himself.

["I do not know, but this is an opportunity for you rise up in this world, with your current talent you can easily break through to Xantian body in a Year".]

Xantian body comes after Houtian body.

"WOW! really", asked Owen in surprise.

["Its an estimated guess based on the wideness, toughness, and conductivity of your meridians. It could be wrong."]

"So let's test it out", said Owen as he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate the cheapest cultivation techniques of the Sprite Martial Sect.

Suddenly an intense pain assaulted Owen's head. Owen hugged head. It was not as painful as when he fused with Lugo, but it was still quite painful. SB immediately turned of Owen's pain receptors. 

A torrent of information rushed into his head.

After the pain subsided Owen smiled.

"I guess this is a gift from Lugo".

SB browsed through Owen's memories and found the new information in them. As he read through it he gasped.

["This....This cultivation method it seems like it was designed especially for you. But cultivating this....would need massive amounts of energy".]

"But if I do cultivate using this technique I don't think anyone in the Wu continent can stop me".

Owen remembered the name of cultivation techniques that was engraved into his brain forcefully.

The Sky Shattering Dragon arts.

Owen Deadwood of Modern Earth of the year 3045 gets transmigrated to the Wu continent along with his AI, into a deceased body of Lin Zentian. He by chance meets the a silver dragon named Lugo. 

Lugo for some mysterious reason decide to fuse with Owen. 

Why did Lugo fuse with Owen? What are his goals?

What will happen to Owen now? Will he take revenge for Zentian?

*Ding*

In the middle of the forest, laying on the forest floor, a young man. Looking around for a moment seems to confuse him.

??? - Where the hell am I?
*Ding* Host is in the forest *Ding*
??? - What the fuck is going on here?
*Ding* Host is laying on the forest floor *Ding*
??? - Thanks Captain Obvious
*Ding* Do you want to reset systems name to 'Captain Obvious' *Ding*
??? - You think your funny don't you?
*Ding* Host is incorrect *Ding*
??? - My name is Julius, not 'Host'.
*Ding* Julius is the Host, therefore system shall call you Host *Ding*
Julius - Smartass 
*Ding* System does not have an ass *Ding*
Julius - Tch ... Ok where am I?
*Ding* The forest *Ding*
Julius - I can see that, where is this forest located.
*Ding* The kingdom of Laparough *Ding*
Julius - Never heard of it. But that confirms it, this is not my world is it?
*Ding* No Host *Ding*
Julius - Thought so.
*Ding* Does Host want check out the features of the system *Ding*
Julius - *Sigh* Sure.
*Ding* System has two functions, one function is the status menu for Host. The second function is the summoning section, used to check the status and location of summons. *Ding*
Julius - How do I check my stats?
*Ding* Just say or think 'Status' *Ding*
Julius - Status
*Ding*
Name - Julius Silva
Level - 1
HP - 130/130
MP - 160/160
S - 13
D - 15
E - 12
I - 16
W - 14
L - 9
Status points - 0
Summoning points - 0
*Ding*
Julius - I have no idea what those stats mean.
*Ding* The average human will have 10 in all those stats *Ding*
Julius - So I am better than a average person, that makes sense. How do I summon something.
*Ding* You have one free summoning, but normally you would have to save up Summoning points to get a random summon *Ding*
Julius - Can you use the free summoning?
*Ding* Yes Host
...
You have acquired 'Admiral Kizaru'
*Ding*

A blinding light appeared before Julius. Out of the light steps a 10 ft tall man, wearing a yellow striped suit and a white overcoat. Julius could not see his eyes through the light reflecting of his glasses.

Kizaru - Moshi Moshi
Julius - Yo
Kizaru - Where are we?
Julius - The forest.
Kizaru - Oh, I see.
Julius - What's Kizaru's stats?
*Ding*
Name - Borsalino
Level - 500
HP - 1170/1170
MP - 990/990
*Ding*
Julius - Wow, he's fucking strong!
*Ding* Obviously Host, he's a Marine Admiral. Furthermore he's had to be levelled down because of your low level. *Ding*
Julius - So he can get even stronger than this.
*Ding* Yes Host *Ding*
Julius - How strong is he compared to people in this world then?
*Ding* He would be BBB rank *Ding*
Julius - How fucking strong are people here?!?
*Ding* Quite strong. A F rank would be level 10 to you. 1 E rank can fight 2 F ranks and win, 1 D rank can fight 2 E ranks etc. But 1 D rank would probably Lose to 2 EE ranks. Laparough kingdom is a low class kingdom and only has two CCC rank people. To be considered a low class kingdom you have to have a least 1 CCC rank person. A medium class kingdom will have at least 4 CCC rank people and 1 BBB rank. A high class kingdom will have at least 4 BBB ranks and 1 AAA rank. *Ding*
Julius - What is the highest rank?
*Ding* The highest rank is EX rank, which is above SSS rank. It is currently held by Sir Reinhard. *Ding*
Julius - I thought the highest class kingdom only has AAA ranks?
*Ding* They do. Each group of low, middle and high class kingdoms is overlooked by 1 Empire. A low class empire has at least 1 S class. The strongest empire is the Chrono Empire, which overlooks all the empires. *Ding*
Julius - Does this Reinhard also live in the Chrono Empire?
*Ding* Yes Host *Ding*
Julius - So if me and Kizaru attack a high class kingdom we would be killed?
*Ding* You would most likely be killed Host, though Kizaru would have a high change at survival because he has a logia fruit. *Ding*
Julius - So no one can hurt Kizaru because of his logia fruit?
*Ding* No one below S class can. An S class can hurt Kizaru because their attack also damage the soul, making it affective against Kizaru *Ding*
Julius - How could I currently raise my level?
*Ding* Host could hunt the demon beasts in the area. Be careful demon beasts can range from F rank to SSS class, though anything higher than C class will be hard to find in the Laparough kingdom. *Ding*
Julius - Alright Kizaru, we are going to hunt demon beast.
Kizaru - Ooh, I can sense 3 just a mile away. They are heading this way.
Julius - You can kill them I want to test something.

Kizaru disappeared in a flash. Appearing above the 3 demon beasts, 2 beams of light can be seen in between his fingers.

Kizaru - Yasakani no Magatama

Both hands to fire a torrent of deadly light particles towards the demon beasts. The shower of light particles pierce the demon beast killing them almost instantly.

*Ding*
You have gained 100 summoning points
You have gained 100 summoning points
You have gained 100 summoning points
You have levelled up 2x
*Ding*
Julius - So I do get xp even if my summons kill them. Show status.
*Ding*
Name - Julius Silva
Level - 3
HP - 130/130
MP - 160/160
S - 13
D - 15
E - 12
I - 16
W - 14
L - 9
Status points - 20
Summoning points - 300
*Ding*
Julius - Come on Kizaru, we have a long day ahead of us.

Where the hell am I?

*Ding* Host is in the forest *Ding*

What the fuck is going on here?

*Ding* Host is laying on the forest floor *Ding*

Thanks Captain Obvious

*Ding* Do you want to reset systems name to 'Captain Obvious' *Ding*

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I don’t own any of the summoned characters. They are all owned by their respective creators and publishers.

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