Italia terbagi dalam dua dunia yaitu dunia manusia dan dunia club.

Dunia paralel dimana banyak orang disana memiliki kemampuan khusus yg disebut potensi kehidupan.

Untuk bisa bertahan hidup seorang Club membutuhkan sumber tenaga untuk bisa mendapatkan kekuatan.

Lazio dan teman-temannya merupakan anak-anak terpilih yg mendapatkan kekuatan tersebut untuk menjaga perdamaian liga dunia.

seiring perjalanan waktu banyak orang jahat yg mulai menyalahgunakan kekuatan yg mereka miliki, alhasil banyak kekacauan terjadi dimana-mana dan menimbulkan kerusuhan di Italia.

Berhasilkah Lazio dkk menyelamatkan Italia dari kehancuran...

Su Yazuo, the speed and explosive power is very good, the foot technique is also good, although the movement is positive, but a bit blind.

Capone, lack of speed and endurance, but excellent shooting skills, and a good free kick.

Conte, balanced in all aspects, typical all-around midfielder

Pineda, excellent footwork, but poor defensive awareness.

Loria, good physical fitness, excellent bouncing, excellent header, shooting skills comparable to forwards, the desire to attack is too strong.

O'Neal, his foot skills, and a good kick ability, but unfortunately too lazy.

Li Yi's small book, during normal training, Li Yi has been holding a black notebook in his hands, after observing for a while, he will draw pictures in the book.

Among them are Li Yi's own tactics, such as Cagliari's current tactics, how to line up and use that tactic.

Of course, there is the above content, which is the result of Li Yi's observation during this time, recording the technical characteristics of this player and even the playing habits on the court.

Due to the World Cup, this year's league will be postponed to September. Regarding Italy, there are many international players in Serie A, and there are also many in Serie B. For example, O'Neal, who just returned to the summer, is the country of Uruguay. World Cup.

However, Olney was injured throughout the World Cup, and Uruguay did not perform well this past summer. After the three group matches, they returned home.


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Su Yazuo, the speed and explosive power is very good, the foot technique is also good, although the movement is positive, but a bit blind.

Capone, lack of speed and endurance, but excellent shooting skills, and a good free kick.

Conte, balanced in all aspects, typical all-around midfielder

Pineda, excellent footwork, but poor defensive awareness.

Loria, good physical fitness, excellent bouncing, excellent header, shooting skills comparable to forwards, the desire to attack is too strong.

O'Neal, his foot skills, and a good kick ability, but unfortunately too lazy.

Li Yi's small book, during normal training, Li Yi has been holding a black notebook in his hands, after observing for a while, he will draw pictures in the book.

Among them are Li Yi's own tactics, such as Cagliari's current tactics, how to line up and use that tactic.

Of course, there is the above content, which is the result of Li Yi's observation during this time, recording the technical characteristics of this player and even the playing habits on the court.

Due to the World Cup, this year's league will be postponed to September. Regarding Italy, there are many international players in Serie A, and there are also many in Serie B. For example, O'Neal, who just returned to the summer, is the country of Uruguay. World Cup.

However, Olney was injured throughout the World Cup, and Uruguay did not perform well this past summer. After the three group matches, they returned home.

"Is that guy a coach or a player?" In a friendly match, almost all opponents couldn't help but look at Cagliari's bench and look at Li Yi, although Li Yi just sat quietly and recorded this with his notebook What the players are doing on the field.

出现 The appearance of a yellow race among a group of white and black races was particularly abrupt, let alone this yellow race man was wearing coach-style sportswear, and he was such a young kid.

However, Cagliari is no stranger here. When Li Yi became the coach of the Cagliari youth team, many fans knew it, and many of Li Yi's friends were fans of Cagliari, and even Are avid fans.

Then again, after Li Yi got the A-level coaching certificate issued by the World Football Association, Cagliari's newspaper also reported that even Li Yi appeared as an assistant coach of Cagliari's first team has been reported.

The first 20-year-old young man in football history to get a Class A coaching license, and he is still a Chinese, which has its own reporting value, let alone Li Yi started his coaching journey from Cagliari .

逸 Li Yi has lived in Italy for ten years and can already apply for Italian citizenship, but Li Yi's parents did not let Li Yi declare, because China does not allow dual nationality, so Li Yi is not Italian.

Italian country is very exclusive in some aspects, especially football, or the head coach, which is definitely at the top of major European leagues.

The Italian coaches, all of them are tactical masters. Even the coaches, that is, many ordinary fans are tactical masters, can say one or two or three.

In the history of Serie A, foreign head coaches have been able to achieve success is very few, the older generation Herrera, the founder of the big Inter Milan era.

Before Herrera, Inter Milan was not a world powerhouse. Really making Inter Milan a world-class powerhouse was led by the Argentine veteran.

Inter Milan is also the Serie A club with the most foreign coaches. In ancient times, not to mention, there are Hodgson and Cooper in recent times, followed by the madman Mourinho, who has just become the head coach of Porto. .

So it is not easy for Li Yi to really get on the head coach position. Of course, Li Yi is still young, and it can even be said that he is too young. He has a long time to wait.

However, Li Yi is obviously unwilling to spend too much time, and everything he is doing is launching an impact on the head coach, starting the coaching path from Cagliari, so that Cagliari fans know themselves, Even accept yourself.

For the moment, Li Yi has done a good job. Among them, the media has helped a lot. The youngest A-level coach in the world football team has made Cagliari many fans aware of Li Yi's existence.

There has been a small report of being promoted to the first team as a head coach. Although this report did not say anything good, anyway, Cagliari fans also let more people know that Li Yi exists.

Twenty-five friendly matches, Cagliari played a total of five friendly matches before the start of the league, two wins and three losses, the results are not ideal, but this is a friendly match, the impact is not great.

But Li Yi found a problem from these five games, that is, Cagliari's games rely too much on O'Neal's performance.

When O'Neal performed well ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Cagliari won the game, and when O'Neill performed poorly, Cagliari's offense would appear to be particularly confusing, thus losing the game.

O'Neal is the organizer of Cagliari's offense, Cagliari's midfield metronome, Ventura values ​​the former disciple very much and trusts him, even if Olny's poor performance is still the same.

This can be seen from the starting of Cagliari's five friendly games O'Neal, even after playing two games. Obviously, in Ventura's view, O'Neal's poor performance is entirely due to the summer injury, and there are injuries. Was taken to Japan and South Korea World Cup.

It is said that Uruguay's head coach attaches great importance to O'Neal, and even if O'Neal has an injury, he still brought it to the World Cup and gave the core number 10 jersey.

Uruguay's previous round of World Cup group matches has something to do with Olney's injury. Olney is Uruguay's rare technical midfielder and a Uruguay midfield metronome.

Perhaps O'Neal's performance now has something to do with missing the World Cup. The World Cup is held once every four years. O'Neill, born in 1973, is no longer young. This World Cup is likely to be his last World Cup.

In addition, Juventus' two-year bench career also obliterated O'Neill's will. I thought Zidane would have a chance to leave himself. I did not expect Juventus to turn around and take Zidane's transfer funds to buy it out.

However, Olney's return to Cagliari has not been Olney for two years. Unfortunately, the stubborn Italian coach does not seem to see any changes in it.

With the end of the five friendly matches, the league is also approaching, or because of the World Cup, Serie B starts in the third round, and Cagliari's third round opponent is the team of the former Argentine king. At present Naples, gradually lonely.

I am the big winner in football.
Li Yi, the biggest winner on the football field

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I'm going to stop writing this serie for awhile and try and finish my other one sorry to the people who like this but it will really help if you guys can read my other book I'm writing called life while becoming a creepypastas

Raven's life was worse at the start but it will get better once for all in the unknown world

他 When he wants to play, Ronaldo is fantastic and unparalleled. -Zidane
On September 14, Inter Milan faced Turin at home.
卡 Ricardo and Uncle Paul are sitting in front of a 29-inch color TV watching the live broadcast.
After waiting for players from both sides to appear in the San Siro Stadium, Ricardo's eyes immediately caught Ronaldo's figure, and he was immediately excited.
Speaking of which, as a Ronaldo fan, he has never watched Ronaldo's match live! In the last life, he was born in 2006, when he was 5 years old, Ronaldo had announced his retirement.
In this game, Inter Milan's new aid Cannavaro appeared in the starting lineup for the first time. Compared to the history of Ricardo, Crespo did not join because Ronaldo did not leave.
Inter Milan at this time can be described as star-studded. In this game coach Cooper played a 442 formation, with Vieri and Ronaldo on the front line, all invincible.
The left and right forwards are French rookie Dalma and the guest right-winger Recoba, the famous "Chinese boy", a Paraguayan with exquisite skills and a precise free kick.
There is also the Italian nationals Dibiagio and Moffio in the midfield. The defender has the only defender Carnavaro who has won the Golden Globe Award-of course at this time he hasn't included this award in his pocket. Colombia's Cole In Toba, there are "juniors" Zanetti, Italian international, left-back Koko, and Materazzi and other famous players on the bench.
This lineup is also considered luxurious in Serie A, known as the "Little World Cup".
Especially when Ronaldo stays healthy, for several consecutive seasons, Inter Milan has the ability to launch an attack on the Serie A championship.
From the first minute of this game, Inter Milan firmly occupied the initiative. Ronaldo and Vieri took turns attacking Turin's goal, and the offensive was tide. You can see that Cooper's determination to take three points at home.
In just a few minutes of the opening, the performance on the field was high-the tide continued, Ronaldo and Vieri got a good chance to break the door, Ricardo raised his arms several times and prepared to cheer, but unfortunately, the consecutive shots were almost the same. He could only sit down and sigh.
In the 6th minute, Vieri kicked off with a single pole.
In the 10th minute, Vieri did not pass the ball to Ronaldo, who was better in the penalty area. Instead, he shot with an awkward posture, and Ricardo could not wait to take the plane right away to kick him off and kick himself!
"Will there be a kick, such **** are not passed!" Ricardo mumbled.
"This is the self-confidence of being a top striker and I feel I have a chance." Stella always likes to sing against him.
Ricardo didn't want to quarrel with the landlord's daughter and held back.
The home team finally took the lead in the 17th minute.
Recoba suddenly cut in from the right, kicking his left foot and rubbing his instep. The football draws a beautiful arc to the far corner. The Turin goalkeeper struggled to racket the ball, Dalma grabbed the spot and a sliding tackle The ball swept towards the penalty area.
Ronaldo did not know when he had come out to respond. After receiving the ball at the front of the penalty area, his left shoulder sank, and then he swung the ball to the right, easily shaking the opponent's back, and blasting the ball with his right foot.
When Ronald saw Ronaldo's shot, Ricardo jumped up. When Ronaldo scored the ball, he was already cheering for several laps.
"Ronaldo! You are the number one in the world! You are an alien! You cannot surpass!" He cried excitedly.
大 Uncle Paul and Stella looked at him with strange eyes.
Although it was your brother who scored the goal, you don't need to be so excited ... You haven't seen your brother score a goal before.
哪里 Where do they know, this is the first time that Ricardo has watched Ronaldo live goal!
After waiting for Ricardo to sit down calmly, Stella smiled, and her beautiful long eyelashes flickered: "Ricardo, didn't you say you want to surpass Kaka, surpass Ronaldo, and become the first in the world?"
Think carefully, it seems to be the case. In order to show in front of the beauty, the original lord uttered wild words.
卡 Ricardo shook his head: "That was a joke with you. How could I possibly surpass Ronaldo? To barely catch up with him would require 200% of my effort."
Shidella was stunned first, then smiled. Speaking of which, she didn't hate Ricardo at first, but only after Ricardo said that he wanted to surpass Ronaldo. In her opinion, to say such crazy words is just beyond her control and she does not have a clear understanding of herself.
That's why the more she looks at Ricardo, the less pleasant it is.
Well now ... it's still a good idea to correct mistakes. After all, he looks so handsome and can be forgiven for making mistakes.
However, Ricardo went on to say with confidence: "It is impossible to surpass Ronaldo, and it is impossible in this life. But there should still be a chance to surpass Kaka."
Festella turned her face away, her beautiful little face full of disdain. I thought he really regretted it ... it was still so crazy and so annoying.
Inter Milan did not stop chasing the pace of victory. In the 23rd minute, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com Dalma made a pass from the wing, Vieri grabbed the goal near the goal guard and scored a goal for Inter Milan, expanding the score for Inter Milan.
In the 42nd minute, Turin defender Komoto elbowed Ronaldo in the absence of the ball and received the first red card of Serie A in the new season, which worsened the Turin team.
Seeing Ronaldo falling to the ground, rolling over his face, Ricardo jumped angrily and yelled: "You are a bastard, you have nothing to lose, you can only play boxing if you play football, why don't you go boxing in your mother's belly! You coward! A red card is not enough! 10 games are to be suspended for him! 100 games are forbidden! "
大 Uncle Paul and Stella were also angry. Ronaldo is a national idol of Brazil. Few Brazilians would say that they do not like Ronaldo.
Fortunately, Ronaldo was not severely injured, but just had a nosebleed. After the team doctor gave him a simple treatment, he quickly returned to the field.
Speaking of which, Ronaldo was hurt by the brutal defense of Serie A in the previous life, which affected the entire football career and made the world sigh.
In this lifetime, he was lucky to escape the two calamities, and Ricardo sincerely hoped that he would continue to be healthy.
In the second half, Inter Milan established an absolute initiative with the advantage of numbers. Vieri, Recoba, Dibiagio and Cordoba from the back line have the opportunity to easily expand their lead. Unfortunately, their shots have deviated from the goal. Until the injury time, Ronaldo received the ball in the midfield, after a long-range attack, he shot hard in the upper right corner of the penalty area and successfully locked the score for Inter Milan to 3: 0.
卡 Ricardo jumped up and lifted the stool over his head. He was so excited that he couldn't speak, but he was so embarrassed that Uncle Paul and Stella were facing each other for a long time.

Chinese fringe international Licado became the alien Ronaldo’s half-brother in 2002.

This is a nearly omnipotent Ronaldo who has not been plagued by injuries.

As a huge fan of Ronaldo, Licado is his biggest supporter?

And when he himself picked up the Golden Globe for the first time said, “He [Ronaldo] didn’t lose to me, he wouldn’t lose to anyone,” . He just lost to time … ”

Without a system, without a golden finger, rebirth is his greatest luck.




(translated chinese novel)

　　At four o'clock on the afternoon of November 28th, the fourteenth round of Serie A officially started. The first to appear was Sampdoria, ranked eighth, and Milan, which ranked first.

　　This is a focus of the current round of competition, can Milan continue to lead the standings?

　　Lazio is only after two points in Milan, they are likely to surpass Milan at any time.

　　After ninety minutes of fighting, the two teams shook hands and said, Milan continued to top the list for the time being.

　　With the end of the game, people will turn their sights to the Allianz Arena. Can Juventus win two consecutive Serie A matches?

　　At 5:30 in the evening, the Allianz Arena was crowded with people. Juventus's attendance at home was always good, ranking the top three in Serie A.

　　On the court, both players are warming up, Iaquinta, Krasic, Chiellini, Buffon, Piero...

　　These are the names that fans around the world are familiar with!

　　Compared to Juventus's dazzling star, Florence is star-studded, and the most famous Gilardino has not come here because of injuries.

　　Wang Qi warmed up while watching Piero and others on another piece of turf. He used to watch these stars on television and in newspapers.

　　Mikhainovic told him three days ago that as long as he performed well in training, he may appear on the show tonight.

　　Then, he will be able to compete with these world-renowned players tonight!

　　Thinking of this, his blood began to boil.

　　"Hey!..."

　　Excited Wang Qi kicked the football that came from Marco Dornerdale into the sky.

　　"Hey!..."

　　From the recent stands, the buzzing sounds, the reporters who watched Florence on the sidelines not only shook their heads, but Florence was at this level?

　　In the absence of pressure, the shot, actually hit the plane? !

　　"Hey! Wang!"

　　Marco. Donadal yelled at Wang Qi and made a steady gesture.

　　He worried that Wang Qi would see this scene for the first time and could not control his passionate mood.

　　Wang Qi did not pay attention to those snoring, took a deep breath and compared an ok gesture to Marco Dronadale.

　　"Hey!..."

　　The buzz is louder, damn, who do you think you are?

　　Here is the Allianz Arena, a young man who actually made this reaction.

　　By the way, who is this guy?

　　Is he a player in that country?

　　Japan?

　　China?

　　If it is a Japanese player, wait for our buzz to be smaller, if it is a Chinese player...

　　Hey, you are waiting to be drowned by the buzz!

　　Boy, wait a minute, you must play!

　　On the 17th, Wang, I remember!

　　"Who is the 17th?"

　　The Chinese students in the stands looked at the only black hair on the turf and were very curious.

　　"Who knows it? It's not Japan or South Korea."

　　"If you look at you as a fake fan, he can never be a Korean!"

　　"Yes! After the 2002 World Cup, Serie A has never seen Korean players!"

　　"Why is this? Is there a player who has not played well in Korea? Or is the Korean player not like Serie A?"

　　The topic of the students is going to go wrong. It is not a Chinese player. Of course, they will not care.

　　If Wang Qi is a Chinese player, the media may have reported it for a long time. Since there is no report, it means that this young man is not a Chinese player.

　　...

　　At six o'clock, both players warmed up and returned to the locker room to make final preparations for the game.

　　The turf was empty all at once.

　　"Seventeenth, Wang Qi?! China!"

　　After the reporters got the list of players on both sides, they suddenly fry, and Mikhainovic really sent out the 401 formation for Florence.

Seferovich became the only striker in the starting lineup.
　　The reporters found the name of Wang Qi from the striker in the substitute player list.

　　Why are there no signs in advance?

　　Who is this young man?

　　Before they got the list, they thought that Wang Qi was a young Japanese player from the reserve team. After all, everyone knows that Florence lacks a forward.

　　But did not expect that this teenager is actually a Chinese player.

　　"Who has the information of this player, take it out and share it!"

　　Someone shouted loudly, but he only regained his helpless shrug.

　　Damn, if the player is playing this evening, how do we report it?

　　"Don't worry, who can guarantee that this player will play tonight?"

　　A reporter in his fifties looks very calm, and everyone thinks about it. It is.

　　If this is a talented player, it has already appeared in the media.

　　Not a genius player, age is so small, and a strong team like the old woman, Mikhainovic will definitely not risk him to play.

　　If he changes to play, the game loses, even the local media in Florence will not let the Serbians.

　　The episode immediately passed, and the reporters began to talk about the situation of Serie A this season. For example, Milan has sprung up this season and wants to regain its former glory in Serie A.

　　For example, can the old woman qualify for the Champions League next season...

　　...

　　In the visiting team locker room, Mikhainovic began to announce the list of the game: "Goalkeeper: Boruk; defender: Gamberini, Komoto, Pasqual, Caporese; midfielder: Dagstdi Connaught, Santana, Donadale, Vargas, Rajadzic; forward: Sefirovich!

　　Substitute: Babaca, Ndiaye, Wang..."

　　After Wang Qi heard his name and spit out a heavy breath, Mikhainovic did not lie to me!

　　Marco, who was sitting next to him, gave a thumbs up to him secretly.

　　"Thank you!"

　　Wang Qi said silently, Marco Donardal nodded to him and gave him an encouraging look.

　　The midfielder of Florence had a good sense of Wang Qi. After all, Wang Qi helped him win the bet, which was a big meal for almost a month. 

　　"Tonight our tactics are defensive counterattacks. We can put them in the frontcourt, but the ball is only half past, especially if it is 30 meters away from the goal! It must be tight!"

　　"Even if it's a foul, you can't let them easily shoot!"

　　After the announcement of the player list, the Serbs once again emphasized the tactics.

　　In the home team locker room, coach Del Neri, who took over the coach from Zaccheroni, is announcing the list of players: "Goalkeeper: Buffon; defender: Grosso, Chiellini, Bonucci, Sollerson; Midfielder: West Soco, Krasic, Merlot, Marchisio; striker: Iaquinta, Quagliera..."

　　Piero didn't enter the starting list again, but he didn't have any expression on his face.

　　As he grows older, his status continues to decline, and the replacement has become the norm.

　　"We have to take advantage of the two sideways and pay attention to the quality of the bottom pass."

　　Del Neri began to arrange tactics: "The frontcourt must be tight, don't give them any breathing space!"

　　In a match with a team like Florence, Juventus is still offensive in addition to the offense.

　　Del Neri wants his team to win in front of the home fans, and to win the beautiful, comprehensive suppression of the opponent.

　　...

　　At 6:20, the starting players from both sides appeared in the player channel, indicating that the game has entered the countdown.

　　Under the leadership of the four referees, the starting players of both sides stepped out of the player channel and appeared in the fans' field of vision. They were greeted by the tsunami-like cheers.

　　Sitting on the bench, Wang Qier listened to the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains, and the blood was boiling!

　　To enter the starting list as soon as possible!

　　Wang Qi secretly made up his mind.

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Gaudi looked at the tall, dark-haired handsome guy in the mirror. He really wanted to cry. The man in front of him was handsome and his body was very strong. It definitely belongs to the kind of a flower boy.

But He doesn't know why he was not happy. He used to play football with a few friends at home. Suddenly his chest was stuffy. When he woke up, he found himself falling in a locker room. A lot of foreigners.

He played football from an early age. The culture class is basically dead, don't talk about foreign languages, even Chinese his is not good, but he doesn't know how, these people who are speaking, he can understand them.

After repeatedly ensuring that he was ok, he was thrown into the locker room. After a long time, he made trouble to understand what was going on and crossed.

Really crossed!

Before crossing, He was a small football teenager on the land of the Bayu. He was named the nickname "Little Yao Xia". From Chengdu Football School, he always mentioned the Sheffield United Youth Team and even the Sichuan Football Team of the 10th National Games. He was famous, but unfortunately, his fate was bad, God gave him outstanding skills, the speed of the wind, but gave him a jade body and a heart of glass, after being monitored for congenital heart disease, His football dream was shattered.

In order to treat him, his parents took him around the country, but unfortunately not only failed to cure his illness, but parents also left him because of a car accident.

The god of destiny still seems to think that he is not bad enough. Just when He has decided to accept everything, to be an ordinary person, to start a new life, he crossed, from China in 2013, suddenly passed to Italy in 2004.

In the beginning, He was really excited, because his current position is not a mess, but the famous Milanello in international football.

Ac Milan!

As a fanatical red-black fan, His current situation is like a lottery, but his excitement was only short-lived, and soon he was ruthlessly knocked down by the cruel reality.

Rodriguez Izzerson Santos Wright!?

Is this the coffee?

Ok!

If you don't know him, then you should know Digan!

Still, don't know!

Then his brother Riccardo Izesen Dos Santos Wright you should know!

Still, don't know!

Ok!

His brother is Kaka!

Needless to say, it is Kaka, that is, wearing a red and black sword shirt, conquered the world football, known as the successor of Zico, the hero of the high-funded and handsome Shuka Sika.

To have such a brother, he sure is lucky!

But he has become Gaudi, it should be said that Digan's greatest sorrow!

Dragon brother and mouse brother!

This is almost the best mark for the Wright brothers.

When Kaka took the name of the Brazilian football genius, drove to San Siro, and crowned the Serie A title in the first season, in 2004, Digan also went to San Siro.

However, he can pass the red and black swords, but not because of his outstanding skills, he conquered the huge scouting team of AC Milan, but because he has a had a talented brother.


 
To put it bluntly, ac Milan introduced Digan, which is entirely an investment in Kaka's feelings. In order to retain him, in order to retain the great Brazilian genius, Prince San Siro, ac Milan even paid a million euros in annual salary for Digan.

It is reasonable to say that Digan should be grateful to Kaka, after all, if he was not such a good brother, he would have lived out his life in Brazil in this life, came to the great Milanello, if not because of a good brother, his football career Perhaps it can only be mixed in the low-level league in Brazil, and ended up with a short career because of lack of talent.

Bowing to fate, the prince story is insignificant, and finally in the staff table, can only be labeled as Kaka brother's little supporting role, and then people are surprised to see Kaka's stunning football talent, occasionally put a sentence He also has a brother who also plays the same, but has no achievements, because his brother took away all the talents of football.

Originally, Digan silently accepted the fate of the arrangement, because there was a brother cover, he mixed in Milan Nello for a few years, and was continuously loaned to the lower league, even Belgium, and then when Kaka left, did not take the lead After that, he was ruthlessly abandoned by ac Milan. In a few years, he could not even wear a red and black sword shirt. Even if he played a game for ac Milan for a minute, he earned five million euros.

But now Digan doesn't want to mix his life like this. He has a height of 194 cm and a strong body of 93 kg. On the physical quality, he finished his older brother who was three years older than him.

Why Kaka can become the idol of fans all over the world, become the world footballer, holding the Golden Globe trophy, showing a bright smile, but he can only applaud in the audience.


 
Digan has always been a disobedient temper. Whether in the Chengdu Football School or in the youth team of Chengdu Sheffield United, he is a well-deserved leader. After he had to end his football career because of heart disease, some of Sichuan's The media is still regretting the passing of a genius.

There is a good deed, it is standing on the shoulders of the giants, but there is a talented brother , life is unfortunate, because he is completely shrouded in the light of his elder brother, enviously looking at the back in front, but can never go around, accept people's applause and cheers.

Destined like destiny, rather than a chicken head, Dingan, who is not the phoenix tail, can't do it, and he doesn't want to do it.

If he doesn't want to stare at the name of Kaka's younger brother for the rest of his life, if he doesn't want to be the top 10 of the top 10 football chicken brothers selected on a certain TV show every Monday night, he will be desperate.

In the past life, his football talent was amazing, and his childhood was famous for his strong football culture. He was regarded as the savior of the future Sichuan.

Digan didn't make a point to admit it, it's a melon!

Kaka can do it. It doesn't make sense to be a younger brother. But nothing can be done. Don't say that Kaka is a person who is loved by God. The old man doesn't do anything except the bag that hides people.

If you believe in him, Digan is not as good as it is, every day three incense, enshrining the reality of crossing the Great God.

Ok!

In the past life, he was a complete loser, and then your brother's name was mixed in Milan for five years. Now let Laozi come to save you!

"Gua Waer! You are OK!"

"Rod!"

Digan is imagining that one day, the fame he will make, the door of the locker room was pushed open, and a handsome young man came in. Digan turned his head. Even without the memory of the stupid big man, he knows that this person is.

"Ricardo! Why are you here!?"

The person who came is Kaka, the new generation of princes of San Siro, the best newcomer in Serie A last season, and of course the brother of Digan.

Two brothers different lives, the brother is the darling of St. Siro, and the younger brother can only be mixed with the name of a partner.

Although the training ground of the first team is also in Milanello, it is separated from the youth team by a wall. It is the wall that divides the world into two extremes. There are rich and handsome men, and there are some dreams here. , always ready to counterattack the small hanging wire.

Kaka smiled a little embarrassed, came over and patted Digan's shoulder: "I just heard people say that you fainted in the locker room, what happened? Is it uncomfortable?"

Despite the inevitable embarrassment of Kaka in his heart, Digan had to admit that this brother was sincerely concerned about him.

"No!" Digan shook his head and said, "I am fine! Really! I swear!"

Digan has already recognized his new identity, but in the face of past idols, he still can not help but be nervous, It's Kaka!

Kaka smiled and didn't realize that Digan was a little weird today: "That's good! If you find that your body is not comfortable, let me know in time, right! We have a warm-up match tomorrow, the opponent is the Italian Rimini team. The coach thinks we should give young people some opportunities. I recommended you to Carlo! Do it well! And I also heard that Rimini came to Milanello to play the warm-up match in order to find some players suitable for them. The Serie B league is about to begin! Take a break, Rhodes, don't worry me!"

Kaka finished, took another shot of Digan's shoulder, turned left, leaving him a bottle of sports drink when he left.

Despite feeling Kaka's concern, Digan still felt a little uncomfortable. It was probably that his mind was too dark. Only when he was Kaka, he seemed to be alms to the younger brother.

Kaka! I will not admit defeat!

Rimini!

This team, Digan never heard about it. If you want to come, it will not be the strongest team. They choose players, is it a rental?

He thought this is a very good opportunity for him.

Staying in Milanello, he can only play the youth team, which is basically no help for players his age. Although Rimini is a Serie B team, it is also a professional league. If he can be seen, renting the past, he will have the opportunity to show off his talents.

Such a good opportunity can't be missed!

Football teenager Gaudi crossed into the ac Milan player Digan, trained with the top team, participated in the World Cup, and accompanied by beautiful women, to see how he created a new miracle of the stadium! Watch the football teenager become a god in a second!


This is not my story only a translation.

En una cámara en algún lugar del país, Marcos se hallaba amarrado a una silla semejante a la silla eléctrica, con cintos de cuero y hebillas metálicas, solo que en vez de estar conectado a la electricidad, mantenían sus ojos abiertos frente a un televisor que transmitía una serie de imágenes incoherentes y sin sentido. Detrás del doble espejo, médicos investigadores miraban una serie de monitores y al hombre del otro lado, leyendo datos e interpretando información. 
- 72 horas se cumplieron señor - dijo el medico a cargo al hombre canoso de unos cuarenta y algo, portaba uniforme pero el rango no era muy alto. Con su cigarro a medio terminar, lanzo una bocanada de humo y sin decir palabra se retiro.
Después de su retirada, el encargado ordenó que lo sacaran y llevaran a la habitación. Solo quedaba esperar la segunda parte de la prueba. 
72 horas y el cerebro de Marcos se convirtió  en un huevo frito, una prueba irrefutable de que se estaban enfrentando a un nuevo tipo de control mental, difícil de rastrear, difícil de erradicar. Parecieran simbiontes que una vez que se separan de su huésped mueren, solo que es su cerebro el que se muere al desconectarse de la programación. Demasiado complicado para el y atemorizante, tantos años en el servicio y jamas había presenciado algo así, ¿como llamarlo?
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Cuando Elena leyó el reporte de la barraca, estaba enfurecida. Arrojó los papeles y se paró de su escritorio para mirar hacia la ventana. Su mirada era bastante fría como para congelar el mar entero y su expresión de enojo y seriedad. Con los brazos cruzados y el tap tap  constante de su pie, parecía sumergida en sus pensamientos, como si de una computadora se tratase, ideas y mas ideas pasaban frente a ella.
Definitivamente debía dar por finalizada la operación, esto estaba fuera de sus manos poder controlarlo, después de todo, solo era un favor que debía a alguien hace tiempo, ya estaba cansada de mancharse de sangre y no quería involucrar el proyecto GreenBee en esto, si tan solo descubrieran la manera de hackearlo, la vida de miles estaría en peligro. Era un black mirror demasiado retorcido lo que se estaba desarrollando. Finalmente llamo a Benedek para hacer una discusión del asunto.
- ¡No puede ser! ¿En verdad puede existir tal cosa? - la expresión y rostro del joven era bastante cómica, pero dada la situación nadie podría reírse.
- Tal parece que si - dijo la joven en tono serio - los 34 sujetos de estudio presentaron los mismos síntomas y terminaron de la misma forma, como si fueran computadoras y un virus los hubiera atacado, dejándolos incapacitados para toda la vida. Ningún método sirvió para desprogramarlos - suspiro Elena.
- No se que pensar al respecto, ¿y la nanotecnología? 
- Tengo miedo de usarla - dijo con voz resoluta.
- ¿Miedo? ¿porque? - el joven estaba un poco decepcionado de la respuesta.
- Porque si en verdad es un virus de computadora, podría infectar nuestra tecnología y no sabemos que pasaría si traspasan a Medusa. Sabes que no hemos terminado con la fase 5 del proyecto, aun estamos sujetos a la red mundial. Hasta que no se lance el sistema Ónix de satélites, no estaremos cien por ciento a cargo de la vigilancia y seguridad del sistema.
- Oh... cierto... - el rostro de ambos era de decepción y tristeza.
- Entonces... ¿quieres apagarlo?- finalmente Benedek preguntó con voz temblorosa, Medusa era el bebe que por 10 años había creado, cuidado, alimentado y con ayuda de Elena, se había vuelto realidad, y ahora, sin ningún aviso, debía terminar.
- Aun no, pero debemos poner los seguros adicionales... al menos un mes mas, sino queda el lanzamiento, entonces me lamento que si Benedek.
Solo suspiros se escucharon en ese momento, ambos tenían expresiones de preocupación.

Hola queridos lectores!

Quiero compartir que estoy feliz que webnovel ya haya incluido el idioma español, agradezco a quienes continúan leyendo desde el inicio y pues espero puedan regalarme comentarios para saber que les parece la novela. Es la primera que hago así que espero la disfruten al leerla tanto como yo al escribirla.

Más que una historia simple de amor, hay conspiraciones, identidades secretas, traiciones y batallas, con tecnología ficticia y una protagonista que pudiera parecer débil pero es más fuerte que ninguno. Tenemos tres protagonistas masculinos, el eterno mejor amigo enamorado Carlos, el compañero de batallas Benedek y su primer amor que desapareció misteriosamente Alejandro.

"El amor es importante pero las paz lo es más" Elena.

¿ quien ganara esta batalla? ¿ quien conquistará a la impredecible Elena? 

La imagen no es mia, derechos de autor a quien le corresponda.

Gracias por leerme!!!

"Mel!"

I turned towards the source of sound. A blonde, short girl ran towards me.

"Ssshh" I whispered while putting my index finger on my lips. "Keep quite, Sasha."

She slowed down and crouched down to my level and looked at me with her questioning blue eyes.

"What's the matter?" She whispered.

"I'm spying."

"Spying? On whom? Your boyfriend?" 

My palm flew towards her right arm.

"Ouch! That hurts."

"Jason isn't my boyfriend. Anyway, just keep your mouth shut." I annoyingly said while returning my attention towards the slightly opened door. It was so frustrating that no sound had escaped from within. 

"Hey, I never said any names..." Sasha teased. "... which means that Jason really must be someone in your heart."

"He..."

The door flew open and I immediately pulled Sasha and myself further closer the ground, hiding behind the rosebushes. Hopefully, we wouldn't be noticed. 

"... travel safe." A familiar raspy and somewhat shaky voice reached my ears. The door was then shut.

Footsteps.

Lub-dub, lub-dub.

Approaching footsteps.

Lub-dub, lub-dub. Lub-dub, lub-dub.

Silence.

Lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub.

Just as I started to believe we were caught, the owner of the footsteps walked away. My heart finally slowed down and regained its normal activity. Sasha raised her head above the bushes and so did I.

"Phew, that was close." Sasha exclaimed. 

"Yeah." I said, while scanning the area. All I could see were bloodred roses among the darkgreen leaves and the tall marble pillars building up a construction taken from the Greek culture. There was no sign of that man, what a relief!

Suddenly, someone grabed my arm and I jumped. Quickly, I turned my head towards that someone and heard a giggle. I frowned.

"Damn, you should have seen the look on your face, Mel."

"Saz..." I glared at her.

She rose smiling and brushed her jeans.

"Tell me now who you were spying on and why."

"I don't know."

"You don't know?" Her eyebrows rose.

"Nope. But whoever can force Mr Stoneface to crack up into a smile and make him shake like it's minus 30 Celsius degrees, must be a pretty impressive man, don't you think?"

"No way." Sasha said disbelievely. "There is such a wonderful person in this world?" She slammed her hands together, forming knuckles. "Thank you, God, for this wonderful blessing." Her eyes sparkled.

"Stop bullshitting." I rolled my eyes and showed a tiny smile, but then pulled down the corners of my lips. "I only caught a glimpse before he stepped inside Mr Stoneface's office, but I can assure you that the man seem dangerous." I shuddered slightly while thinking back.

"Describe our savior, Mel." Sasha pleaded, completely ignoring my remark.

I sighed. "He is a tall man with short, dark brown hair. I only saw his back, so I can't really describe his face. He was dressed in a black suit and wore a black cloak over it, weird right? I mean, come on, who wears a cloak nowdays? What's more, the aura he emitted... well, it was really cold and intimidating, as if he had gone through hell and come back to life. "

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

"You know what, whacko?" She said, somewhat... angry? "We just lost a great opportunity."

"We did?" I scanned her facial expression and... yep, she was definitive angry.

"Yes, we did." She pointed her right index finger towards me. "Because now, we just missed the chance to befriend our Messias and we have no assurance that he hasn't already left for the Paradise."

"Ehm, Messias? He probably is everything but the savior of the earth." I stated. 

I was caught off guard as Sasha grabbed my blouse with her hands and pulled me down towards her. Our faces were only inches apart. She glared at me with her furious eyes. 

"You know Saz, I love you and all, but I don't really swing that way." I teased, trying to lighten up the mood.

"And Melinda, I love you and all, but I don't really appreciate it when the ticket to our freedom from this endless torture slipps right through our fingers." She growled back. Apparently, she didn't like my joke.

"I understand your feelings, Saz. You want to exploit Mr Coldness to supress our sadistic mathematic teacher, but I really doubt that befriending Mr Coldness is a wise choice. He could be a serie-killer for all we know and presenting ourselves on a golden plate would thus not be smart. " I patted her hands lightly, in an attempt to make her release me from her iron grip. 

"And how likely is it that a serie-killer just walked through our school yard?" She said, not letting go. Damn, if this continued I would have to buy a new blouse.

"Not very likely, I guess." I admitted sourly.

"Exactly."

I had to think quickly. An angry Sasha was never someone to mess with, unless one was skilled in handling an evil demoness from the deepest abyss of hell and certainly I was not. 

"I am really, really sorry, Sasha, for being an idiot who couldn't see the benefits of exposing herself to a cold stranger with werid fashion sense. The foolish me really hope to amend myself and make it up to you. How about two large cups of Mrs Red's homemade ice cream?" I pleaded and watched her with puppy-like eyes. 

She frowned. "Two cups?"

"No, no, I meant three large cups of the most delicious ice cream on this planet. " I hastily corrected myself, since she didn't seem satisfied.

Sasha stared at me and the struggle was visable in her eyes. Eventually, the desire for the promised dessert outrivaled her desire to see me running around in the mall, looking for a new clothing. "Fine, but don't think that I will forgive you that easily." She finally released me.

"Whatever you say, baby." I said with a smirk, knowing that she would do anything for food, maybe even selling me to human trafficing. I internally grimaced to that thought. 

I flung my arm over her shoulder. "Let's go then, Sasha. Our lunchbreak is almost over and I still haven't filled my stomach yet. When the afternoon classes finishes, I will invite you to a big sugar feast."

"What are you willing to sacrifice?" I asked him with a weak voice. 
He stared at me intensely with so much emotions which I didn't dare to interpret. 
"Everything."
Just this one word was enough to cause a painful ripple in my heart.
"I see."
Slowly, I moved my hands to caress his cheeks and felt him leaning into my palms. This small reaction made me want to hold him forever and never let go. Even if I had to. Watching him, I smiled sadly. 
"Even me?" 

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It all began with a curse
Which brought them together 
And made them stronger
But also weaker
For every strength has it's weakness
And every weakness could be exploited
By enemies and nemesis
But also by the lovers themselves

Recientemente, Nalan Hongwu había estado entrando en la tienda bastante tarde.
Hoy llegó tarde a pesar de que el 7mo y 8vo episodio de la Dinastía de Jade fueron liberados.
Ni siquiera preguntó por la nueva serie de televisión. Después de ver la Dinastía de Jade, pasó a jugar Silent Hill 2.
Xiao Yulv había estado esperando en un sofá ante la gran pantalla. —¡Señor! ¿No vas a transmitir el 5to y 6to episodio de la Dinastía de Jade?
—Hoy voy a poner la nueva serie de televisión en la transmisión en vivo primero —Fang Qi le echó un vistazo y le dijo—. Luego, transmitiré la Dinastía de Jade.
—¡Ahh! —Xiao Yulv se sentía como si un gatito le hiciera cosquillas a sus interiores. Tuvo que esperar otras dos horas para saber qué pasa después en la Dinastía de Jade.
—¿Cuál es la nueva serie de televisión, señor? —Xiao Yulv acababa de llegar, y preguntó después de echar un vistazo a la pequeña pizarra— ¿Viento y Nube? ¿Es buena?
La cara de Fang Qi se volvió oscura. —Los mendigos no pueden elegir. ¡Después de todo, puedes verlo sin cargos!
—Ugh... —Xiao Yulv se rascó la cabeza y se dio cuenta de que tenía razón.
—¡Quiero verla! ¡Quiero verla! —Jiang Xiaoyu saltó feliz. Había estado aburrida sentada en la taquilla cada día, y finalmente eran las 8 de la noche del lunes; ¡podía ver la serie de televisión!
—¿Vas a transmitir en vivo Viento y Nube? —An Huwei y Su Tianji también se levantaron. Viendo a los otros gritando y peleando afuera, ellos habían pensado que las técnicas en Viento y Nube eran poderosas.
Sin embargo, después de preguntar, entendieron que la figura más poderosa de la serie de televisión solo tenía la fuerza equivalente a un guerrero ancestral, y perdieron interés en ella.
Sin embargo, observaban la transmisión en vivo ya que no consumía su límite diario de 6 horas, y podían ver la trama en el proceso.
Aprovecharían esta oportunidad para ver si la nueva serie de televisión era lo que esperaban.
Por supuesto, algunas personas solo querían verlo de nuevo, como el primer ministro Zhang.
Un fanático de las series de televisión, Dong Qingli también se acercó a verla de nuevo.
¡Para ella, podía verlo tres veces, por no hablar de dos!
—¿Una nueva serie de televisión? —Nalan Hongwu estaba a punto de salir cuando alguien le dijo que esta serie de televisión se trataba principalmente de guerreros. Inmediatamente se sentó con el anciano Fu.
Además de Nalan Hongwu, Su Tianji y los otros cultivadores también se sentaron en el sofá. Fang Qi se sentó en el extremo del sofá ya que él era el dueño de la tienda y debía ver el programa de las 8 de la noche en horario de máxima audiencia.
Viendo la Unión Mundana en su apogeo, la gente estaba un poco asombrada. Sin embargo, cuando los maestros salieron, se fueron...
—¡Señor! —sentado al lado de Fang Qi, Jiang Xiaoyue murmuró su queja con un gesto— Estos tipos se ven aburridos... ¡Prefiero ver la Dinastía de Jade!
—Me pregunto si el Buda de Arcilla es un cultivador, pero su habilidad en la fisonomía es bastante buena —dijo Su Tianji—. Sin embargo, ¡puedo derribar a un gran grupo de estos guerreros con un hechizo espiritual! Señor, ¿nos estás mostrando esto?
Fang Qi se encogió de hombros con indiferencia.
An Huwei también sacudió la cabeza y dijo: —Este maestro de la unión Xiong está a lo máximo en el Reino de Guerrero Ancestral...
—¡Señor! ¿Un episodio de esto son tres cristales? —algunos clientes que se habían estado preguntando si debían ver esta serie de televisión perdieron interés— ¡Prefiero ver la Dinastía de Jade!
—Vamos a ver un poco más... —Su Tianji se sintió impotente ante la actitud de Fang Qi—. De todos modos, es gratis.
Sentado al lado de Nalan Hongwu, Liang Heihu le preguntó: —Mayor, ¿qué piensas?
—No me gusta —Nalan Hongwu sacudió la cabeza y dijo—. Si toda la serie de televisión se trata de guerreros en estos niveles, entonces esta serie de televisión es solo adecuada para jóvenes. No la veré.
Liang Heihu asintió y miró a los discípulos de la academia Shengjing. —Las técnicas de combate en la serie de televisión son buenas para estos discípulos. Pero para nosotros, son menos atractivas. Preferimos pasar el tiempo en los juegos.
—¿Ugh? ¿De verdad creén que Viento y Nube es tan tonto? —Xiao Yulv dijo— Creo que está bien... ¡Los combates son divertidos de ver, y ese sable! ¡Dios mío! ¡Si me atacara un guerrero así, estaría en peligro!
Sentándose no lejos de él, Su Tianji dijo con una expresión oscura: —¡Eso es porque ni siquiera has alcanzado el Reino del Río Yuan todavía!
En este momento, un sirviente entró mientras llevaba una caja de comida. —¡Joven maestro Xiao, aquí están sus bocadillos!
—¡Bien! ¡Bien! ¡Bien! —Xiao Yulv puso la caja de comida en la mesa de té. La abrió y vio una olla de licor de color plateado con patrones grabados y algunas copas de licor.
—¡Vaya! ¡Es increíble saborear el vino de Rocío de Jade mientras se ve una serie de televisión!
Antes de que pudiera terminar, vio a Su Tianji mirándole fijamente. Inmediatamente dijo: —¡Tía! Lo encargué especialmente en el Pabellón de Viento y Luna. ¿Te gustaría probar un poco?
—¿Qué? ¿No lo quieres? —Xiao Yulv recogió la comida y dijo— ¡Olvídalo! ¡Me las comeré yo mismo!
Por otro lado, Dong Qingli, el dueño del Pabellón de Viento y Luna, se suponía que se sentiría feliz de ver a la gente disfrutar de la comida de su tienda, pero se sentía incómoda de alguna manera.
—¡Vaya! ¡Esta fruta confitada es impresionante! —Xiao Yulv se metió un gran pedazo de fruta confitada en la boca mientras veía la serie de televisión en la pantalla grande.
—¡Vaya! ¡Este durazno también es genial! —Xiao Yulv cogió un durazno y se lo metió en la boca— ¡Preparé muchos aperitivos para la transmisión en vivo esta noche!
Todos a su alrededor se callaron con expresiones oscuras.
—¡Las dos hermosas hermanas! —Xiao Yulv le dijo a Dong Qingli y Zhang Wanyu— ¿Les gustaría un pedazo de fruta confitada?
Dong Qingli miró la fruta confitada con sentimientos complicados.
—¡Olvídalo! ¡Me obligaré a comerme uno! —Dong Qingli se sentía complicada. Después de todo, esto vino de su propio restaurante.
Zhang Wanyu dijo: —Entonces, me obligaré a comer uno también...
—¿Quién más quiere comer bocadillos?
—¡Yo! ¡Yo! ¡Yo! —Jiang Xiaoyue era una adicta a la comida, y no podía controlar sus ganas de comer.
Recordó que una vez había comido en el Pabellón de Viento y Luna todos los días, pero ahora no podía permitírselo.
Fang Qi arqueó las cejas cuando vio a Jiang Xiaoyueu disfrutando esos bocadillos.
Tal vez es hora de aumentar el bono de los empleados... Después de todo, sus habilidades de cocina y la eficiencia del trabajo han mejorado, y no estoy preocupado cuando ella maneja el cibercafé... Fang Qi se frotó la barbilla y comenzó a reflexionar.
En este momento, un grupo de personas se sentó en los sofás frente a la pantalla grande y vio la serie de televisión mientras Xiao Yulv disfrutaba comiendo bocadillos y la serie de televisión al mismo tiempo.
Con las manos llenas de bocadillos, Jiang Xiaoyue se sentó junto a Fang Qi y comió bocadillos mientras miraba.
En cuanto a Dong Qingli…
—Vamos a centrarnos en la serie de televisión... —Mirando a Xiao Yulv, que disfrutaba de los aperitivos de todo corazón, Dong Qingli y Zhang Wanyu encontraron a este tipo bastante tóxico, ¡y sentían que era mejor mantener su distancia de él!
Inconscientemente, se alejaron más de él.
—¡Señor! ¿Transmitirás en vivo el 3er y 4to episodio de Viento y Nube mañana? —después de ver dos episodios, Xiao Yulv todavía se sentía insatisfecho.
—Sí... —Fang Qi dijo con una expresión oscura.
—¡Ja! ¡Eso es genial! —Xiao Yulv dijo emocionado— Hoy, todavía tenemos dos episodios de la Dinastía de Jade por ver, ¿verdad?


Hemos tenido sistemas que ayudan a los MCs a hacer píldoras, robar habilidades de maestros legendarios, e incluso ser obligados a presumir para ganar puntos, pero ¿qué hay de un sistema que permite a uno ejecutar un cibercafé de realidad virtual, con todos los juegos clásicos? Nuestro MC se despierta en un nuevo mundo y se encuentra con un sistema misterioso que le permite dirigir un cibercafé de realidad virtual totalmente autónomo! ¿Qué? ¿Abrir un cibercafé en un mundo de cultivadores? Ahora puedes navegar por Internet, ver dramas y jugar a videojuegos?! 
Un guerrero emperador lloró después de visitar la tienda de MC.
—¡Maldición, la tormenta de nieve termina mi vida!
Otro cultivador del Reino del Río Yuan jadeó después de beber Sprite—: ¿Qué es esta brujería? 
¿Qué más aportó el MC al mundo de los cultivadores? Acompáñenos en esta aventura mientras Fang Qi se enfrenta a las sectas de cultivo y a las grandes fuerzas con su colección de tesoros modernos.


Las palabras de Marvin desconcertaron al vampiro. Era obvio que no conocía los metales de Serie K.
A Marvin no le importó. Gwyn estaba actualmente bajo la presión del posible asesinato de Mano Pálida. Lo único que el Vampiro quería era salir de allí lo más rápido posible y regresar a la sede del Lado Claro para informar al Gran Duque Guillermo de lo sucedido.
Esto era perfecto para Marvin. Cuanto menos se preocupara Gwyn por aquellos materiales, mejor. Después de todo, Saruha no era tan grande, por lo que podría no haber suficientes metales de Serie K. Marvin lo pensó y dijo:
—Espera aquí, necesito quince minutos a lo sumo. Luego de ese tiempo, te llevaré a buscar la salida oculta.
Gwyn asintió con la cabeza, aceptando. Marvin utilizó Sigilo y entró en el pequeño almacén.
Aunque el almacén parecía estar en ruinas, los androides que patrullaban los alrededores aún eran bastante numerosos, pero Marvin ya no era el mismo de antes. Con más de 200 puntos en Sigilo, ni siquiera lo encontrarían los hechizos de detección de los Magos Leyenda, y no digamos estos pequeños androides. Pasó entre ellos sin ser detectado.
Siguió mirando alrededor del pequeño edificio, encontrando que tanto la entrada principal como la puerta lateral estaban selladas. Aparentemente no había forma de entrar. Solo podía saltar al techo para encontrar un tragaluz.
—Afortunadamente no está cerrado. Si rompiera la ventana, ¡podría haber atraído un montón de androides y haber alarmado a ese loco que solo sabe matar!
Marvin aterrizó con gracia en el almacén. Apenas podía oír algunos sonidos. Unos vívidos gritos de angustia que parecían venir de tiempos antiguos entraron en su mente.
Las leyendas son ciertas, los metales de la Serie K tenían una capacidad sorprendente para absorber el sonido. Estos sonidos son probablemente los aullidos de los antiguos gnomos de cuando se produjo el desastre. ¿Qué habrá sucedido?
Con expresión solemne, Marvin únicamente pudo dejar volar su imaginación. Ni siquiera alguien como él, que poseía un amplio conocimiento sobre Feinan, podía saber todo lo que había ocurrido en la historia.
Al fin y al cabo, la información difundida oficialmente era muy limitada, por lo que había tenido que explorar muchas cosas después de la Gran Calamidad para aprender más.
La Gran Calamidad causó una destrucción generalizada, dejando poca información sobre las épocas antiguas. Ocasionalmente, habría algunos vestigios de los Gnomos desenterrados por otra gente, que revelaban una cantidad diminuta de información. Si él quería tenerlo todo claro, entonces la mejor manera sería ir a la Ciudad del Saber.
Pero antes de haber transmigrado, nunca había oído hablar de ningún jugador capaz de ingresar a la Ciudad del Saber para obtener la información que quería. Ni siquiera los jugadores con las calificaciones de un aprendiz que juraron pasar sus vidas como académicos pudieron obtener la información que querían. Su rango era demasiado bajo y no tenían derecho a saberlo.
....
La destrucción de los Gnomos Antiguos había sido naturalmente muy impactante. Sin embargo, la fuerza de voluntad de Marvin era fuerte, incluso más fuerte ahora que tenía el Brazalete Espiritual. Después de unos segundos, esos sonidos desaparecieron.
Echó un vistazo alrededor del almacén. Aunque el depósito no era grande, había montones de cajas de materias primas.
Marvin sabía que este lugar era donde los Gnomos almacenaban sus metales únicos de Serie K, debido a la completa falta de marcas o señales fuera de este almacén. Además de metales de la Serie K, cada almacén tenía un cartel que explicaba qué tipo de material se almacenaba en el interior. Los metales K pertenecían a una serie completa.
Se dijo que durante la Era Salvaje, el Monarca de la Noche había llevado a la gente de Feinan a luchar para salir y vencer a los monstruos salvajes formados a partir del Caos 
 Primitivo. La gente que había quedado comenzó a dividir los territorios y los diminutos Antiguos Gnomos le pidieron al Monarca de la Noche la costa de Pambo, esta tierra desolada.
Las otras razas se sorprendieron por la elección de los Antiguos Gnomos. En ese momento, la Raza Gnomo tenía un personaje muy importante, un destacado Gran Profeta. Esta había sido su idea, y la Raza Gnomo la acató obedientemente.
Encontraron innumerables recursos allí, y el Gran Profeta confió en su sabiduría para mostrar plenamente los talentos de su raza. Pronto, un país único se estableció en la costa de Pambo. Esa fue la Primera Era de Feinan: ¡la Era Post Caos Primitivo!
Gracias a las ruinas que habían dejado atrás, podía verse cuán poderoso era el imperio de los Gnomos. Después de muchas excavaciones de los vestigios de los Gnomos Antiguos, la gente comprendió gradualmente que la caída de los Gnomos había comenzado con una especie de metal. La historia era bastante cruda, y después de compartirla en los foros de los jugadores, se consideró uno de los misterios no resueltos de Feinan.
La historia sucedió alrededor del final del Imperio Gnomo. El Gran Profeta estaba a punto de fallecer y, en ese momento, encontraron un extraño recurso mineral en el lecho marino del mar de Pambo. En ese momento, el Imperio de los Gnomos ya era rico hasta cierto punto e incluso tenía algunas cosas similares a los submarinos.
Habían establecido una plataforma minera en el lecho marino de las aguas costeras para excavar en lo profundo, sin embargo, aquella excavación no fue fácil.
Se decía que muchos Gnomos habían muerto mientras construían la plataforma minera, y aunque el Imperio Gnomo siguió proporcionándole ingenieros brillantes, mantener la plataforma estable era muy difícil. A pesar de que lograron estabilizar la plataforma más tarde, ocurrieron muchos accidentes insondables.
El Gran Profeta estaba a punto de morir y no quería tener que ocuparse de este asunto, pero con la muerte de tantos ingenieros brillantes, no tuvo más remedio que mover personalmente su cuerpo enfermo y echarle un vistazo él mismo.
 Cuando vio que se extraía el maravilloso metal, su rostro cambió. Realizó la orden de detener el proyecto y no permitir que ningún Gnomo extrajera esta serie de misteriosos metales, a pesar de que esta serie de metales tenía habilidades muy mágicas.
Incluso si la gente de alto rango del imperio Gnomo se sorprendió, todavía siguieron la orden del Gran Profeta y cerraron apresuradamente este proyecto de ingeniería, sin embargo, los Gnomos codiciosos fácilmente olvidarían las lecciones de sus antepasados.
Aproximadamente cincuenta años después de la muerte del Gran Profeta, reabrieron el proyecto y comenzaron a recolectar el metal, no obstante, jamás creyeron que este metal les causaría un desastre.
Así pues, este era el metal que Marvin buscaba, el metal de la Serie K. Se rumoreaba que el metal estaba maldito. Esta maldición no solo se dirigía un individuo, sino que se hacía extensiva a todo el codicioso Imperio de los Gnomos.
En la Era Post Caos Primitivo, la comunicación entre todas las razas más importantes aún estaba muy subdesarrollada. No fue hasta que los Altos Elfos establecieron firmemente su civilización y empezaron a viajar en todas las direcciones que se enteraron de que el otrora arrogante Imperio de los Gnomos ya había sufrido la destrucción.
Pocas personas sabían de la existencia del rumoreado metal de Serie K. Como transmigrado, Marvin era uno de ellos.
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Marvin sabía poco sobre los detalles de los metales de la Serie K, pero al hacer algunas misiones secretas relacionadas con la destrucción del imperio de los Gnomos, los jugadores podían descubrir que la caída del imperio estaba realmente vinculada a los metales de Serie K. No obstante, estos metales no eran puramente malditos: más bien, serían la envidia de algunas formas de vida.
Naturalmente, estas llamadas maldiciones no podrían colapsar repentinamente el imperio de los Gnomos. Marvin no era supersticioso, entonces, ¿cómo podía tener miedo de los metales Serie K después de pasar por doce maldiciones?
También sabía que en el juego, los metales de la serie K se dividían en tres tipos. Habían sido nombrados casualmente como K1, K2 y K3 por los jugadores y eran diferentes de los metales comunes. Tenían propiedades naturales extraordinarias: [Penetración Mágica], [Restricción Divina] e [Irrompible].
Al forjar armas, uno solo necesitaba un poco de los metales de Serie K para agregar estas propiedades, algo extremadamente difícil de lograr. En todo Feinan, las armas con Penetración Mágica eran muy raras, aquellas con Restricción Divina eran aún más raras, y en cuanto a Irrompible, eran casi inexistentes. Solo un verdadero Encantador Maestro podría lograr hacer un arma con Penetración Mágica o Restricción Divina durante su vida.
De lo contrario, Marvin no habría estado tan emocionado al obtener el par de [Hojas Azules].
Era un par de dagas increíbles, para poder tener tanto Penetración Mágica como Restricción Divina sin dejar de ser una pluma, y sin el uso de ningún metal de Serie K. Solo un destacado Encantador Maestro era capaz de crear este tipo de arma. La mayoría de la gente pasaría la vida sin ver armas tan excepcionales.
Pero el sentido común se quebraba ante la presencia del metal de Serie K, que incluso los estudiosos de la Torre Perla llamaban [Metal Tabú]. Marvin sabía que si estos metales veían la luz del día, provocarían una tormenta. ¡Eran una carta ganadora!
Después de la Gran Calamidad, el Poder de la Magia Caótica correría rampante a través de Feinan. Muchos magos fallarían en la prueba de fuerza de voluntad y se convertirían en cadáveres mágicos andantes, además, los dioses también enviarían a sus subordinados a Feinan.
Los hechizos mágicos y los hechizos divinos se convertirían en la corriente principal del mundo futuro, y el metal de Serie K, en la némesis perfecta. Sería una de las cartas más poderosas para manejar a los monstruos del caos y a los dioses.
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Marvin estaba recordando todo lo que sabía sobre la fuerza de los metales de Serie K mientras saqueaba sin reparos. En todo el almacén, la mayoría de las cajas estaban vacías. La mayoría de los metales aparentemente ya había sido utilizada. Afortunadamente, Marvin encontró algunos más en un rincón.
En total, había conseguido ocho cajas pequeñas de metales de Serie K, entre las cuales había tres cajas de K1 y tres cajas de K2, que podían dar Penetración Mágica y Restricción Divina. Solo había dos cajas de K3 que tenían la propiedad [Irrompible].
Cada caja solo tenía una pieza de metal del tamaño de un puño, pero Marvin ya estaba satisfecho. Estos metales de Serie K se habían refinado y su pureza era muy alta. Si estuviera acostumbrado a fundir armas ocultas y se usaran en un momento crítico, definitivamente atraparía a sus futuros enemigos con la guardia baja.
...
Después de quince minutos, Marvin salió a hurtadillas del almacén. Gwyn suspiró de alivio. No tenía ninguna curiosidad por lo que había en el almacén, y solo instó a Marvin a que lo sacara de Saruha.
Marvin no dudó y abrió el camino, sorteando el Arsenal y esquivando algunos androides, antes de finalmente levantar una tapa de alcantarilla.
—¿Es este el camino secreto del que hablaste? —gruñó Gwyn con el ceño fruncido y el asco pintado en su rostro. Marvin no pudo evitar poner los ojos en blanco.
—¿Acaso te importa estar limpio mientras huyes por tu vida?
Después de decir esto, ignoró a Gwyn y entró primero.


El legendario jugador, Marvin, transmigró a la víspera de la Gran Calamidad. Este era el final de la Cuarta Era, en el que todos los Dioses se unieron para destruir el Pozo Mágico del Universo.
La cuarta Tabla del Destino había comenzado a madurar y todos los Dioses, Demonios, Leyendas, Diablos, Liches, Dragones y demás criaturas legendarias aparecían una tras otra.
Para proteger a sus seres queridos, Marvin no tiene alternativa: debe sumergirse en las sombras.
Esta es la historia de un joven explorador que se convirtió en el Amo de la Noche durante la Era del Caos.

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