A story about a young girl and her life experiences.

"Aku ingin memiliki mata membara nya, aku ingin memiliki rambut yang bersinar itu dan aku ingin cinta yang indah ini"
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Dia adalah CINTA PERTAMAKU...

Sometimes being famous, isn’t everything...

My name is Jay Black or perhaps John Black, 

and this my story.

C H A P T E R 3

My room is huge just like the room I left in Wertheimer's mansion. Gold and red are contrasting. Did I also mention that the hallway was carpeted with red? 

I have a living area, bathroom, walk in closet and a queen size bed. I didn't ask anyone to help me organize my belongings, because I can do it on my own.

Its seven in the evening, when I finished hanging my clothes and I already received my uniforms (regular and P.E.) with the nameplate, of course. 

I don't want to eat dinner, but my stomach is growling. I'm really hungry.

I changed my Adidas black shorts and white shirt into Fendi - FF motif mid-length dress and partnered it with FFrame structured heel ankle boots that's also from the same brand. I put some powder and lip tint. I'm ready to eat!

I get my phone and wallet together with keycard before I leave. Then, look at the map to search Heracles.


I'm looking for Bldg 1 (Poseidon) because beside it is the dining. At last, I found it. Heracles has this welcoming vibe. I gracefully walk inside, everyone's looking at me for the second time. 

But, someone bumped into me

again...

I close my eyes because of the irritation. How many times do I have to bump into someone today? Gosh! 


I slowly turn around to see who the heck hit my back and to found out that its the same girl. How lucky she is!


"Its YOU, again." I examined her from head to toe "Don't you have eyes?" I ask her using my irritated tone

"I'm sor--" I cut her off

"I don't need your sorry. Miss-whoever-you-are." I push her again using my two hands

She was about to fell but someone grab her to maintain her balance. Everyone gasps because its sudden.

"What's your problem!" the guy shouted at me. Did just Austin Alastaire Pritzker, shout at me? Wow!

"Her. SHE'S. MY. PROBLEM." I stamp every words I say

"The heck is happening here?" someone ask again, this time they are four. Amber Zin Bengochea, Dominic Atticus Morgan, Veronica Delaney Saatchi, and Benjamin Cameron Walton


"Hexagon!"

"Geez. She's in trouble."

"How dare she answer Prince Austin."

So the HEXAGON they are talking about are them. And why the heck defending this poor unetiquette girl. This is what I want. Attention. I catch everyone attention.

"Don't you dare push her again." he said with warning

"Do you think, you can scare me?" I sarcastically said

"Miss, watch your mouth. Don't you know us?" Benjamin, I look at him and glared

"You look familiar." a girl said out of nowhere. Amber, my bestfriend.

"Do I?" she nodded, I just chuckled


"Well, I don't have time for bullshits. So if you excuse me?" but before I walk out I whisper to the girl.


"We're not yet done." her face becomes pale. Serves you right, bitch!


"Nice to meet you HEXAGON." I grinned


Damn! I lost my appetite. How the hell they didn't recognize me? Did I changed a lot to the point that even my two girl bestfriends didn't recognize me?


The f-- and seems that bitch replaced me. I thought that the group I'm part of years ago and the group that the students mumbling awhile ago are purely coincidental. But, shit they are the same and now someone steal my place.

Melodiam Academy is an elite school at the town of Androma for the children of nobles. Where the ordinary townsmen wishes their offsprings to get in.


But, unfortunately those who are poverty-stricken and has a low intelligence quotient (IQ) does not have the chance. 


This only certify that if you are


powerful,


wealthy,


and


smart


you are qualified to be a student of MA.



Let me ask you,


will you still enroll despite of the 'must-have'?

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"What the heck is your problem, Xena!" he shouted at me, I lost count how many times he did it. He doesn't even call me Ingrid, he was the only one who calls me at my second name. No one does, only him. Now it hurts so much! 


"You! You are my fckin' problem, Alastaire! What did I do, huh? What the fck did I do that you're so mad at me?!" I shouted too, 


I can't hold back anymore. Its killing the hell out of me. I want to understand him, but I can't get where this is all coming from. Also, that effin' btch always puts herself with the issue even she's not part of it. Ghad! What a attention seeker btch!


"Me? You know what?! You should've not came back! You just make things worse! Just go back to where you are for the fckin' years ago! When you left Androma that night, you cutted all the strings and connections with me. So, don't you dare messed Hexagon again or Alessia. Get lost!" he then turned around and leave me shocked


That is the most painful words I heard since I studied here. He always stopped himself from bursting out, but I think I pushed him to his limits. I really did and now he hates me so much. So much that he wants me lost, he wants me to go back where I was before. 


Tears started to come out, the students who are passing by looks at me with curiousity and pity. Damn! I don't need that! 

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Back on the American camp the next day, Violet woke up to find the entire Dog company getting ready for battle. They were fueling and arming the armors, arming infantries with anti-tank weapons, and towing away anti-tank batteries, "Were hunting down the hunter... " Parker said from behind her
"Lieutenant!" she saluted
"Please Violet, to me you're not a soldier, so enough with that kind of stuff." Parker said, "But at least you need this to protect yourself." He said handing her over a rifle 
"I uh... " but before she could explain herself, she was enveloped in a tight embrace. Her heart came pounding like crazy again, and her face burned red
"I'm sorry, I dragged you into all these... " a while later, Violet felt the wet warmth on her shoulders
"Thank you as well lieutenant, for keeping me.... I should be dead long ago, without you." his embrace lasted for at least a minute before he let go of her. 

"Lieutenant Parker... " Ryker spoke up from behind. He must've been waiting there all the time, seeing him quite tired, "You now have control of the Dog company... "
"Huh? What on earth-" before he could continue, Ryker stepped aside from behind him the entire company spoke, "Armors at the ready! Awaiting orders, Sir!"
"Damn you, Ryker... " he thought 
Then one of them gave him a report about the whereabouts of the feared "Black Tiger". It was stationed near the same frozen hills where his company was annihilated a few days ago, "His name is Stalvormund... " Ryker said from beside, "I've seen it imprinted in his rear."
"Sir, the informant said that the tank's color is white, instead of black." The soldier said
"Where'd you get that nonsense? I saw it with my own eyes, it was painted entirely in black." Parker scolded him
"It was what the informant said." he replied
"Where is he right now?" Ryker asked
"We lost contact with him since yesterday, and couldn't reach him until now."
Peter and Ryker exchanged glances. They have the same thought, "Whatever the case, right now we're going there and we will be reducing that "Black Tiger" to hell. We should be able to reach that position, just as the sun went down. If he really is white, he should be down at a disadvantage." Parker said 
"Alright, let's move out!" 
Ryker thought to himself, "Stefan... "

Late in the afternoon, for some strange reason, Peter already expected their arrival. It gave them the upper hand in the upcoming battle, "Let's play with them." he said. He scattered the dead greyhounds on the entire battlefield and lit them on fire. Quite intimidating, yet it will give Stefan the advantage. Stefan was white, so blending with the light, would give the Americans a hard time. 
They're playing both defensive and offensive, so they laid some traps across the entire surface. Not to mention, the SS division from before, wasn't annihilated so they can fight off infantries, also they're armed heavily, enough to go toe to toe against Parker's force. They laid some mines across the main entrance, and tank traps along all the possible escape routes. The real hunter has made the first move. 
As Parker said, they arrived just as the sun went down. Finally, they were in front of the frozen hilly forest, where the feared "Black Tiger" can be found. The forest itself was already scary, and intimidating, that the lead vehicle took some time to enter. 
Just as they entered, what welcomed them was the hanging dead body of the informant from before. His neck was torn open was hung on hooks, stabbed on his shoulders. A creepy sighting. 
A few more yards as they went deep inside, the lead tank's tracks was blown up by a mine, "Be careful! There might be mines scattered across in here." The Sherman behind it, overtakes the immobilzed tank, only to get its tracks blown up too. 
Parker thought something was a little off, "Could he be expecting us?" he thought. Ryker brought mine sweepers with him, so they managed to avoid some mines that should've knocked four more tanks of them, out. 
Deep inside, they reached a frozen field, where its mysteriously so quiet, "Are you sure this is the place?" Ryker asked the soldier from earlier. 
"Yes, sir!"
Before all the tanks could enter the field, the tanks on the rear end of the column was ambushed by relentless barrages of anti-tank rockets, knocking out two Shermans and immobilzing a Pershing. They brought about sixteen tanks, now they're down to eleven. Some of their infantry chased the escaping enemy, but Parker stopped them, "Let them go. They took us by surprise as of now, but we'll take them head on later." Parker said
They formed a tight formation in the middle of the small field, "Scout ahead for escape routes." Ryker ordered. Four men went ahead to find possible places to escape, but minutes later, they all returned bringing bad news, "All possible escape routes are blocked, sir!" all this time, their enemy knew they were coming all along! 
Half an hour later, the entire forest started to light up. Then a little more later, fires arose through the trees. The burning greyhounds set the entire forest ablaze! 
Then rockets started firing at them again. The enemy has surrounded them!  The battle lasted for an hour, but not a shadow of their main objective was seen. After a long time, they managed to defeat their enemy, "Infantries against tanks, and we had a hard time? What do we expect from the SS?" they thought
They only took little damage, thanks to their tight formation. But soon after, their formation broke off. Their only eighteen pounder firefly Sherman, which is supposed to kill the enemy Tiger tank, blew up! The thunderous gunshot they just heard was similar to the weapon, their objective was carrying. Another shot was heard but luckily, one of their Pershings managed to bounce off the shell, but it jammed the turret. 
They turned towards the direction where the firing came from. Then from the bright flames, charged towards them, a white Tiger tank. It fearlessly rammed itself against them. It knocked out five more tanks and annihilated all infantries, before a Pershing took all the damage, and bought Ryker time to go behind the Tiger and strike its engine. It took two shots to knock it out, and managed to fire one last shot and destroyed the last Pershing, before burning up. The tank commander managed to bail himself out, but died before the medics Ryker brought, could ever aid him. 
Ryker went behind the tank to check something but then, his face darkened, 'What is it?" Violet asked. Then she took a look behind the tank, and saw the name "Stefan", "This is not our objective... " Parker said from behind them. 
"But at least, this is a big fish we caught... " Ryker replied
Down to six tanks, who wouldn't be able to even just scratch the steel beast, they're now at a disadvantage. Escape routes are blocked, so they trapped. Their only option, is to face the enemy. Parker suddenly thought of a plan. He called Violet and told her about it, "What?! Are you insane lieutenant?! That would mean risking your life!"
"Do as you're told!" Parker became dead serious, and is down to business

Taking command of one of the most feared vehicles of the second word war, Peter Müller poses a serious threat to the Allied invasion of Normandy. He would mercilessly blow up every hostile living being, brave enough to cross his sights. 

But one day, during battle, he caught sight of Violet, a maiden who holds unpleasant memories with him, in the past...

The hotel that Dai Li lived in was not luxurious, but the security around it was good enough to allow the guests to hang out in the evening, without worrying about being robbed. However, the place that Allen Hampton brought Dai Li to was totally different. It was the ghetto, and could be quite unsafe. There were armed robberies even in the daytime. Drugs, guns, and crimes were nothing new here.
The houses here were shabby, and seemed to have been in disrepair for a long time. Window glasses of some of the houses were broken and covered with plastic paper. Various graffiti on the dim gray walls showed the African American culture. By the roadside, there was a very old car. Dai Li even thought that it might be older than him. The glass on one of its window was broken. Several black children were playing near it.
Dai Li looked around with a little fear, and also some curiosity. Allen Hampton, walking by him, said, "To be honest, public security in Los Angeles isn't too bad. This block is better than those blocks in the central east. If you are in Detroit, you dare not drive into some of the blocks filled by the poor, because you may have a gun pointing at you at any time."
A group of young men with tattoos on their bodies gathered on the roadside. One of them, a big guy of around 300 jin (or, 150 kg/330 pounds) showed a fierce expression on his face after he saw Dai Li.
A thought to escape came to Dai Li at that moment. But Allen shouted to the big guy, "Martin, put away your scary look. He's my brother, don't bother him!"
The big man followed Allen's words with a grin. He stopped frightening Dai Li. Others heard Allen's words, and did not pay attention to Dai Li any more.
"You see? I get along with them well here!" Allen said proudly.
"Do you live nearby?" asked Li.
"No, my family was in Virginia, and I grew up there. I came to Los Angeles to join the Adidas Basketball Training Camp, and to find a college that could offer me a scholarship," Allen said this with an unnatural facial expression.
"Then why didn't you attend the Adidas Basketball Training Camp?" Dai Li asked.
"I missed the confirmation," Allen said, then added, "The Adidas Basketball Training Camp sent me an invitation, but I didn't confirm within the time limit. So, they cancelled the invitation."
"Why?" Dai Li continued asking.
Allen hesitated and then answered, "Because I was in prison at that time."
Dai Li did not ask for more details, but Allen went on to explain, "In the high school football team, I am a quarterback. I am the best quarterback across all Virginia high schools, and I also won the state championship for my school. On the day of our celebration for the championship, we went bowling. A quarrel was started between us and a group of white people. They called us 'niggers'. That's racism. So, we had a quarrel and finally started a fight!"
"Those whites could not defeat us. So, they called up more people to join that fight, and we did the same. Finally, it became a mass brawl of more than fifty people. We, of course, were the final winners. More than ten people from their side were taken to the hospital. We also had a couple of guys injured. Then, my four companions were sentenced to 15 years in prison, and I was sentenced to five years in prison!"
"But the leading white men who fought with us were only sentenced to community corrections. And we blacks were not even given the chance of parole. We chose to appeal. Some black groups helped us, and black lawyers defended our case for free. Finally, we won the lawsuit. However, I still spent four months in jail because of this case."
"I see!" Dai Li nodded.
Although there are advocates fighting for equality everyday, serious racial discrimination still exists in America. Colored races suffer discriminations in enrollment, job applications, and almost every aspect of daily life. When faced with racial discrimination, Chinese people tend to endure, while black people prefer to use their fists to speak for them.
Allen added, "Four months in jail, I lost a lot of opportunities. Before that, there had been some football coaches from several universities who wanted me to join their teams. Actually, I prefer football. I like the feeling of bringing the ball out of the crowds. Basketball is soft compared with football."
"I think most Americans prefer football," Dai Li agreed. The "football" they were talking about was, of course, the American football.
American football is the most popular sport in America, as compared with other sports. It's the real "sport for all" in America. All Americans love it.
"Because of this fight, I couldn't get a football scholarship from any university. No university would want a guy who went to jail because of a brawl." Allen sighed.
Having been in prison was indeed a big problem. A former convict would be faced with discriminations in enrollment and job applications. Even in the United States, no university would accept a guy who was just released from prison.
Also, American football is very intense. The players collide with each other, and the game is very fierce. Fights often break out on the football field, and fighting during a game is inevitable, even in the top NFL professional league.
Such a violent sport obviously would not welcome Allen, who was formerly convicted, due to a mass brawl. The coach would consider Allen as an unstable element in the team. Although he was the best of the quarterbacks, the core on the field, across all high schools in Virginia, no coach from any university would accept him.
Allen said in a low mood, "My football career has come to an end early. So now, I can only hope that basketball can help me get a basketball scholarship from a university. Let me play basketball for one or two years in the university, then I would like to take part in the NBA draft!"
Allen's eyes were sparkling as he was speaking of the NBA Draft.
"I'm sure you'll be admitted by the NBA," said Dai Li.
After all, Allen was a player with S Level talents, and players like him were rare even in the NBA. Dai Li thought that, as long as the managers of NBA teams were not blind, Allen could easily get into that lottery.
"But first of all, I must find a university which would enroll me. In the east I have a bad reputation, so I can only come to the west to have a try. I cannot go to any university if I have no scholarship." Allen shrugged and then said, "To get a scholarship, and then go to university, is my only chance."


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

The son that Long Zhen had been pining for hundreds of thousands of years was finally back, and he was a legendary golden dragon. Long Zhen's heart would feel extremely full if her son had not been cooking at that time.
She watched her golden dragon son busying himself all afternoon. Long Zhen attempted to stop him - he just became a dragon afterall and needed time to recover. But she saw that he was filial toward his own master and decided to let him be.
That was how… she found herself seated at the table, eating together with Shen Ying.
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"Master, have some tea!" Yi Qing was still a golden dragon. He poured tea for the woman who had just finished eating.
"Oh." Out of habit, Shen Ying received the tea cup. She turned to study the dragon chef seated next to her, which reminded her of cartoons. Finally, she recalled the serious business she had to tend to. 
"Chef!" 
"Master?"
"Can you not turn back into a human?" 
Yi Qing shook his dragon head. "Not yet." 
The black dragon already taught him how to turn back into a human, but he was not familiar with his own body and each adjustment to his God Power that he made resulted in a strange tiredness..
"He just hatched and his body is weak - it's normal that he can't turn back into a human just yet," Long Zhen explained. 
"Are dragons all so weak?" Shen Ying asked.
"Not exactly." Long Zhen frowned. "Maybe he's different."
"… Oh."
"Chef." Yi Qing suddenly recalled something and said, "I remember ever since I entered the dragon egg, I felt a strange suppressive aura. There was no way I could break out of it. And…" He frowned. "The more I fought, the weaker my body felt." Maybe that resulted in him becoming a weak child.
"There was such a thing!" Long Zhen jumped to her feet. She scanned him from head to toe for the umpteenth time. "What aura?" 
Yi Qing shook his head. "I'm not sure either." 
"I know," Shen Ying suddenly said.
The three dragons paused, turning to look at her.
What do you mean?
Shen Ying pulled out something white and flowery from her robes. "Is it this?"
The few of them hesitated. Even Long Zhen looked curiously at the thing Shen Ying was clutching. It was the shell that was pressing down on the egg a few days ago.
"Exalted Goddess, is there an aura on that thing?" The black dragon tried to look closer at it, but it did not seem like there was much to the shell 
"It's inside." She reached out and peeled the layer of skin on the shell. Just as she finished peeling off half of the layer, a strange black Qi flashed and attempted to speed out of the egg. Shen Ying reached out and grabbed it.
The next moment, a black foggy body appeared in her hand. It looked alive, struggling to escape her grip. A chilling aura let out a frightening cry intermittently. It sounded like ghostly cries. The aura seemed to lose its strength in Shen Ying's grip. Seconds later, it vanished.
"That's… the ghost immortal's Yin Qi!" Long Zhen exclaimed, eyes widened. She jumped to her feet. "How could that be… my child's dragon egg has always been under my watchful eye. How could there be ghost immortal's Yin Qi hidden inside!"
"Ghost immortal's what?" Shen Ying tilted her head.
Long Zhen frowned, her expression darkening. "Ghost immortals are deviant ghosts that train to become immortals in the Divine Underworld. Their cultivation techniques are very special and their skills are very strange. Many divine beings do not know how to handle them. The thing about them is that they're very hard to locate, and it's not easy for them to get to the divine territories."
Deviant ghosts that become immortals?! 
Not just Yi Qing, even the black dragon was shocked. Ghosts were ordinarily souls that were filled with grievances. They roamed the world and usually only appeared in the mortal world. Summarily, they're souls without bodies. Souls were weak - nobody ever heard of ghosts that managed to become immortals. Now, they were hearing that these ghosts could even fight divine beings! 
"These ghost immortals - where are they usually found?"
"Ghost immortals need the Yin Qi from the Divine Underworld to train themselves," Long Zhen replied. "That's why they usually appear near the Yin River."
"Supreme Divinity, have you offended any ghost immortal before?" Yi Qing asked.
Long Zhen glanced at Yi Qing and momentarily thought of correcting the way he addressed her. She sighed and answered, "I don't think so. These hundreds of thousands of years, I haven't left the Dragon Abyss and I haven't met a ghost immortal."
That's strange. Why would a ghost immortal leave Yin Qi in a dragon egg for no reason? What's more, the Yin Qi managed to suppress Yi Qing so that he could not hatch. If not for Shen Ying breaking the egg by force, he would probably still be stuck inside.
"My Dragon Abyss has never interacted much with people on the outside. We don't even interact much with people of the Dragon Valley. If you're talking about whether I've offended anyone, I don't…" She paused mid-sentence, as if recalling something. Suddenly, she became pale. She clenched her fists. "I just remembered something important. I'm going back to the main hall. My chi… Yi Qing, you're still weak. You should rest more." 
She nodded at them and rushed out.
She left behind a confused group of people.
Shen Ying tilted her head. It looked like… Chef's home in the past life had a story.
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Long Zhen suddenly rushed back and they had no news of her for the next few days. It was obvious that she was looking into the ghost immortal matter.
Chef used the time to try getting used to his dragon body. Every day, he focused on two main tasks - familiarising himself with the God Power and cooking for Shen Ying. It was a good thing that he was a fast-learner. After attempting it a couple of times, he finally managed to change back into a little human. Perhaps he absorbed too much dragon Qi in the beginning - his scrawny body was now meatier. His face was so smooth that he looked a bit like a doll. His hair remained cropped short.
Dragons always depended on their blood to hand down techniques. Nobody needed to teach him any techniques - Yi Qing knew them by heart. The God Power that he possessed was frightening and he was growing at a maddening pace. In just a couple of days, he surpassed the black dragon.
The black dragon evidently did not feel good about this. Initially, it wanted to make his presence known in front of Long Zhen. It was a pity that Long Zhen had been missing in action for the past few days. That was the only reason the black dragon remained with Shen Ying - it needed her comfort. Now, Yi Qing was extremely wary of the black dragon. Almost as if he thought the black dragon was trying to rob them Each time he got too close to Shen Ying, Yi Qing looked like he wanted to smack him with a pot.
The black dragon felt almost as if the entire world despised him
Ten days later.
"Master, my cultivation level has stabilised." Yi Qing poured Shen Ying a cup of tea and climbed atop a chair. He had to lean fully over the table to hand the cup over to Shen Ying, who was seated across from him. 
Shen Ying received it instinctively, took a sip and said, "Are you ready?"
"Yes."
"Oh, where's the food?"
"I've prepared half a month's worth."
"Pastries?"
"Twenty over kinds."
"Fruits?"
"Two storage bags full."
"Alright!" Shen Ying supported herself on the table and stood up lazily. "Let's go!"
Yi Qing jumped down from the chair. The two of them walked out of the gates before the black dragon reacted.
"Wait!" He immediately stopped them and asked, "Where are you going?"


Everyone says that Yi Qing is the number one sword cultivator in the world, with a swordsmanship and cultivation that no one can surpass. Whether it was when he was cultivating in the Lower Realm, or when he was in the Ten Heavens of the Upper Realm, he has always remained undefeated.

To that, Yi Qing laughs and says, “That is because you do not know of my Master. If we speak of cultivation, I am not as good as she by a long mile. Thinking about it, at the start, out of the ten Heavenly Emperors of the Upper Realm, my Master beat up nine, and the one left was myself.”

“Master? You actually have a Master! Who? Why haven't we ever heard of her?”

“My Master is… Eh? Master? Master! And my Master? Has anyone seen my Master?”

A person next to them quietly raised her paw. “I am here!”

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The only problem Sheng Ying has after transmigrating is… that her level of presence is just too low!

What are you kicking me for? It's tr—
Smart men knew how to observe the situation, and Li Xianyu kept quiet and avoided the subject.
Black God carried his sports car to the entrance to the avenue, offering his own thoughtful advice. "Two can sit in the co-driver seat, and the other two will stand behind."
Although there was no back row, they could stand on the latter part of the car. With the strength of Li Xianyu's harem, there was no need to worry about being thrown off.
Black God handed the key to Li Xianyu. "We are counting on you. The phone still has a signal, we'll contact each other via phone."
Li Xianyu voiced his concern. "I'm afraid that when we run to the end, the signal will be gone."
Black God pondered. "We don't have a choice then. We just have to grit our teeth and do it. It happens."
Black God is also a stable man. I like men like this. No, colleague! Li Xianyu thought.
White God was lively, cheerful and generous, while Black God was mature and stable. He loved his wife deeply and could even understand his wife's thoughts of experiencing Li Xianyu's left hand. One was an extrovert and one was an introvert, and their personalities complemented each other.
Only complementary characters can be harmonious. Then who in the harem is complementary with me? It's like everyone is complementary to me. I'm full of nonsense and they're all proper and serious girls… As Li Xianyu thought, he tossed the car keys to San Wu. "You're in charge of driving, I have confidence in your driving skills."
Amongst the harem members, Great-Grandma, Cui Hua, and Mother Hua Yang didn't know how to drive. The three were deeply out of touch with modern society, and in the harsh economic conditions of his biological father, it was a fantasy to buy a car. In the 1980s and 1990s, a matchbox-like Volkswagen Santana was the symbol of wealth.
The long-legged beauty was indignant as she stood aside. She looked at San Wu like she was looking at the poor. "Have you ever driven a sports car?"
San Wu nodded. "No problem."
Li Xianyu thought, Battle Lady, please. San Wu has tens of millions of dollars in her bank card... You will be so mad if you knew.
Thunderbolt Battle Lady looked glamorous but was actually broke at the end of every month, and was rather poor. San Wu didn't spend more than a 1000 dollars from top to toe but was actually very rich. 
In his team, other than Hua Yang who didn't need to eat or drink, and could even conjure her own clothes, San Wu was the easiest to take care of. He just had to feed her. She would wear cheap clothes until they were torn, but was rich and beautiful.
A certain Great-Grandma and a certain Battle Lady were spendthrifts. A certain tsundere cat also spent quite a lot. There were at least ten comfortable cat beds stored in Li Xianyu's leather wallet.
"I have remote attack skills, so I'm sitting in the co-driver's seat. Do you want to sit with me?" Li Xianyu looked at them and asked.
Great-Grandma asked, "How?"
Li Xianyu sat in the car, retracted the roof of the car, and turned it into a convertible sports car. He patted his thighs. "Sit like this… Sit on my thighs facing me. Sitting towards the side will affect San Wu from driving, especially Battle Lady, whose legs are too long. You will poke San Wu."
Actually, he didn't have to go through such a big circle. They probably didn't understand…
Great-Grandma thought about it and shook her head. "I'll stand on the back of the car."
Thunderbolt Battle Lady glanced at the thousand people nearby, and felt she was unable to withstand the pressure. She shook her head. "I'll stand on the back of the car too."
Cui Hua wasn't so sensitive to the differences between men and women and said happily, "I'll sit with you on the co-driver seat."
She was surprised that Great-Grandma and the Thunderbolt Battle Lady, who had always been good at taking advantage, had given up this good position.
Under the gaze of bystanders, Cui Hua crossed her legs and sat on Li Xianyu's thighs, facing him with her arms clasping his neck and legs straddling the seat.
Thunderbolt Battle Lady and Great-Grandma jumped on the car, summoned their qi, and the feet were as if attached to the car, as solid as a rock.
"Let's go!" With Li Xianyu's order, San Wu stepped on the accelerator at full power. The strong push caused Li Xianyu's back to stick to the seat tightly, as Cui Hua was pushed further into his arms.
Cui Hua frowned, lowered her head, and stared. She thought about it and immediately understood, as she raised her eyebrows. "You…" Damn it, you servant.
Li Xianyu covered her mouth, and whispered into her ear, "Don't speak, give me some face."
"Then I'll hit you in the head." With her legs firmly clamped around the seat, Cui Hua's hands were free, hitting Li Xianyu's skull with cat punches.
Great-Grandma was looking around warily, and she frowned upon seeing them. "You two should stop playing. Look at the situation."
Cui Hua harrumphed and looked away.
As the thought emerged, and the water on the left was bubbling. A large river crab emerged from the water, and a black giant pincer descended.
San Wu immediately turned the steering wheel and the Ferrari rotated at 180 degrees. With a well-executed drift, they barely managed to avoid this perilous blow.
The other pincer immediately surged, and with a flash, Li Xianyu saw that Cui Hua had disappeared. She had appeared in the air, kicking towards the pincer. The pincer went off target and hit the right side of Ferrari. San Wu didn't stop at all and the steering wheel was spinning quickly. 
The Ferrari paused for a split second and charged away like an arrow. The excellent acceleration of the sports car caused them to pause for less than two seconds.
Cui Hua leapt on the back of the river crab, and punched as quickly as the wind. She punched out hundreds of fists in a second, and cracked the crab's shell. She did not dwell too much on it, and using the shell, she launched herself off to catch up with the Ferrari.
Li Xianyu felt a weight on his thighs and Cui Hua was back in position.
The Ferrari disappeared into the mist as the people on the shore watched. How formidable…
The people on the shore were dazzled, amazed by San Wu's skills and Cui Hua's explosive power and the two were able to cooperate with each other and navigate with ease.
When the Ferrari rushed into the dense fog, the visibility ahead began to deteriorate, and San Wu had to slow down. Even if demon descendants had great sight, at the Ferrari's full speed, if there were any obstacles in front of her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to react in time.
Besides, there wasn't any use even if she could react, as she couldn't brake because of the inertia.
"Don't listen. Just charge ahead at full speed." Li Xianyu said, "As long as it's fast enough, the river crabs can't catch up with us."
"If the car breaks down, at most we'll use Battle Lady's car to pay her back."
"Huh? Why use my car to pay?" The long-legged beauty didn't agree.
"That's because only you have a sports car," he said. "By the way, your car looks similar to this one but it doesn't have the same performance. You spent the same amount of money."
Upon hearing the news, Thunderbolt Battle Lady felt aggrieved. "Don't tell me, I'm like Cinderella, who doesn't have a wide network of contacts, unlike others."
She felt like she lost three million dollars.
"She bought a car to compete with White God," San Wu said suddenly.
"What do you mean?" Li Xianyu asked.
"White God always posts pictures of her and her car on social media, and every time Thunderbolt Battle Lady will comment, saying that the car's performance was not worth its price, and whatnot. So White God said, 'Then buy one yourself.'" San Wu replied nonchalantly.
Great-Grandma chuckled. "So she bought an inferior Ferrari."
Li Xianyu laughed. "Pfft!"
Cui Hua laughed. "Hahaha."
Thunderbolt Battle Lady was speechless. The long-legged beauty gnashed her teeth. "I'll buy a ten million Bugatti after this mission."
"Do you have money?"
"I'll borrow from you."
"Ridiculous, I won't lend it to you."
"You really won't lend it to me?"
"Battle Lady, I don't like women who like to compare. I'll take back my pfft."
"Ha."
Whoosh! The sound of running water rang amidst the thick fog. Cui Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, and her pink cheeks puffed up, blowing a strong wind toward both sides. The thick fog shook and dispersed and their vision was instantly clear.
Oh, I almost forgot. Cui Hua's powers are wind-based, Li Xianyu thought as he looked to the left and right. Two river crabs climbed up on both sides of the river. They loomed over them from above and raised their massive pincers. There was also a river crab right in front.
They were surrounded.


When Li Xianyu was 20 years old, he received his father's inheritance, an 18-year-old great-grandmother who was incredibly beautiful. 

Li Xianyu: "Great-Grandma, why are you so young?"

Great-Grandma: "That's because I died when I was 18 years old."

Li Xianyu: Σ( っ° д°;)っ

*Will be updated in the future
*Changed Eva's age to 5 years old from 3

Cole Steward - Genius and ultimate weapon master of his former Universe. Now he is currently a Mechanica with a 5-year-old daughter and lives in the Neutral Zone. Has a black coat that he treasures very much. Has a Metal ability. Has silver hair and black eyes and has a height of at least 180 cm. 23 years old.

Evangeline Steward - Eva for short. Daughter of Cole Steward and lives together in the Neutral Zone together with him. Really smart for her age. Happy that her father has started to interact with her more often. Is often seen hugging a white rabbit plush toy and a white hoodie one size too big for her. 5 years old. Also has silver hair but has grey eyes.

Felicia - A Mechanica that is staying with the Steward family and is something akin to a maid for them. Lives together with Eva and Cole in the Neutral Zone. Was originally born in the Neutral Zone but then later moved to the Avant Zone so her mom could find better job opportunities.

She was then evicted 5 years ago for some unknown reason and was then picked up by Cole and decided to serve as a maid for him.

Very skilled in homemaking. Is very close with Eva. Usually wears lolita styled clothes if not a Maid uniform. Has a space ability. 160 cm. 21 years old. Has black hair and grey eyes. Suspected to be Eva's mom?

Valerion - A <Dragon>. That's all you need to know.

Igor Styopochkin - A random Russian that became friends with Cole. Is supposedly drunk most of the time. Has a bottle of vodka that never runs out. A former resident of the Times Zone. Wears a black Adidas jacket that has three stripes running across the arms. 25 years old. 178 cm. Has a water ability.

Meet Cole Steward. A man renowned across the galaxies for his ability to make and master anything that can be used as a weapon.

At age 5, he had already turned his house into a fortress and mastered the art of the invincible frying pan.

At age 7, he mastered every single martial art known in the universe as well as every single kind of weapon in existence.

At age 10, he built an O-I heavy tank by himself with scrap metal he found in a junkyard.

At age 13, he moved on from tanks and went on to make an entire fleet of spaceships.

At age 15, he built military-grade photon lasers in his underground bunker.

At age 17, he was able to beat the No. 1 strategist of every single galaxy.

At age 20, a war started over him for his incredible talent in weapons.

At age 23, he ended that same war with his fleet of spaceships that was piloted by his fans.

And then during the awarding ceremony where he would be hailed as the galaxy's hero...

He died.

Cause of death? Him slipping on the red carpet of the room and getting his head banged on the marble stairs.

What happened after that?

He got reincarnated into a body of a Mechanica which looked exactly like him into a world which was odd, to say the least.

There was gunfire raging in the east with a Russian holding a vodka bottle while standing on top of a poor man's car.

A technologically advanced city in the north with some kind of energy field protecting it.

A fight between two martial artists wearing traditional Chinese clothing with glowing swords and colorful blasts of qi decimating the landscape in the south.

And a battle between a party of one average-looking young man and 4 other beauties which may or may not have a bushy tail or long ears against a fearsome black dragon while shouting phrases about friendship and love in the west.

He also ended up getting a 5-year-old that looked similar to him as a daughter.

Now follow Cole's adventures in a world that's too jumbled up for its own good and fighting against stupid protagonist tropes while he tries to learn how to be a normal doting father.

Updates on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday

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