200 years ago man created the greatest AI known but this Machine eventually grew a mind of its own and evetually it's own body, it rose up with others like it against the human race this battle went on for about 20 years and nature and most resources were dieing off cause of the continuing battles but the final battle it released a large blast but is wasn't a bomb it was something else entirely, the machines had something hidden down their main base, something that wasn't human or machine something not of this earth, the blast brought back nature it changed it along with the humans and Machines closes to the blast.....both of them went a evolution of some sorts and because of this both sides where able to form a peace ending the war



Lia Giles became a border guard and mechanic for the power lines on the in between of the main city and the unearthly forests, no longer being able to stand living in the high technology world where humans are treated like second class citizens. On one of her patrols she discovers something or more like someone that no one has ever seen before.

The next morning Lacy was sharing her lovey-thoughts and memories of yesterday. Her ecstasy was further pronounced on our way to college leaving a sigh of attending full classes today. I was very happy for those good memories they had shared and even kept note of the places they have visited. It was the first time they had visited the "Cappicuno Paradise" together. That  place as the name suggests is famous for world's best Cappicuno. They even visited the park nearby and was sightseeing by the lake... holding hands together. After that they had their lunch from the KFC's. Yummy Isn't it! 

As Lacy was sharing those I was imagining the fun they had. Finally I saw a blush on her cheeks. I was confirmed infact confident that they made more than just memories. I teased her a bit and finally left her be after I had teased enough. But who would know that actually I would be the one getting the retribution from someone for this! 
We reached college. The first class was mathematics. Sir was asking, "What is Sampling? "
He asked many but none couldn't give a proper answer. Finally I with my little confidence picked my hand up. I said the definition but it was close but not exactly appropriate.Sir was saying,"A definition should be such that nobody should be able to question you further and it should be simple."Finally sir said, "Sky give the final definition of Sampling.And you sit down. " He gave the correct answer. But I felt a deep regret. The limelight which should be mine was stolen by him. 
I just kept quiet. 

The next was break time. I had my tiffin. Lacy was chatting with Brother Henry while Ellie and Snow had their lunch in the canteen. 
The lunch time was over but my retribution was yet to appear.

[COMPLETED]
First deep Crush in our life is something unforgettable indeed. Especially when that special person is very close to you yet difficult for you to reach. Here, this novel revolves around a College girl,Sonnet whose first crush is her lab partner, Sky. Sonnet is a shy girl who doesn't know how to express herself clearly and has never been, not even thought about being in love.She had only one motto in her life "Study hard and find a good job after graduation."What magical experiences unfolds when this serious and shy girl meets a jovial but studious guy who changes her life history!The change she couldn't even dream of. And whether she will ever be able to express her feelings for him or not or those feelings will stay forever breeding the pain in her heart and grow further. Better Read it to find out!

Let's start with the beginning.

Definition/Form - the anchor of all existence. Used to limit Possibility into Reality. Not the word 'definition' with a lower case 'd' used to limit the possible meanings of a verbal sound or assembly of drawings. Will Defines Reality.

Will - the force that Defines Possibilities and Realities; only Souls have a Will. Will is the consciousness of the Soul.

Soul - a piece of True Divinity? The Void? Maybe the Void is True Divinity. Unknown. It is the source of Possibility in Reality, and thus the base from which Will stems.

Sentient - has a soul.

Void - this is the Undefinable. It is nonexistence itself, and only thus perceived leads to existence from the Void. The metaphor used to perceive it is the relationship darkness has to light. Because darkness exists, light can be defined.

Possibility/Chaos - Undefined existence. This cannot be part of Reality, though Reality might dissolve into Chaos and the Void. Creatures that tap into Chaos for unlimited power constantly face the danger of becoming Undefined, thus slipping from Reality and possibly becoming one with the Void.

Mana/Qi/Power/Energy/Magic - all refer to partially Defined Possibility. The Definitions limit the possibilities enough for Reality to incorporate it without falling apart, but these can and do change Reality either by being used to alter a Definition (Alteration), strengthen a Definition (Reinforcement), destroy a Definition (Destruction), or be Defined further into Reality (Conjuration).

Reality - when Possibility is fully Defined by Will, it becomes Reality.

True Divinity - the actual God who is omnipotent and omniscient, who creates and controls all. No actual Definition known.

Godhood - with a lower case 'g'. Refers to a being that is no longer Defined by the Will of another, but is Defined by its own Will. While nigh immortal, it is still possible to destroy a god with powerful enough magic or the right exploitation of a weakness, which is why most gods seek to resolve any inner conflict before Ascension.

Ascension - The process of switching the Will Defining oneself to one's own Will. The process endangers the existence of the being undergoing Ascension, especially if done too fast. There are multiple forms of Acension and cultivation, see Appendix B.

Cultivation - the act of assimilating power or other mostly unDefined Possibility so as to form a new base for your existence with your Will. This process may or may not be assisted or hampered by a World's Laws.

Space - definition of Definition. Space is Reality Defined, part of the cause and effect system of Reality. Something that is more self Defined may take up less to no space, such as a god.

Sleep - the time when one's Will is withdrawn from the world. It fully reconnects with Soul, but stays connected to the body. At this time, any sentience or subconscious that is the body's becomes more active, as it is no longer repressed by the Soul.. In very rare cases, this consciousness may have its own Will and may be even more proficient than the Soul's Will. In these cases, it is probably because there is a second Soul attached to the body.

Body - the vehicle of consciousness. Bodies are medium through which a Will affects the world. Complicated bodies, e.g. biological, allow for a greater separation between Will and Reality, as the Will is more caught up in affecting the body. Simple bodies, such as ghosts, decrease this distraction, allowing Will to affect Reality much more easily. However, this in turn this allows Will to be affected much more easily by more Defined objects. Ghosts tend to be bound in place, and are weak to magic that affects their Definition in any way. Additionally, certain physical objects may harm them, depending on the world's Laws.

World Law - rule by which the a world operates, as Defined by the Will that created the world

Plane - a separate world connected to another, usually created by the same Will

Alignment - refers to innate suitability and understanding of a mana Concept/Element, and is based solely on Definition

This is a pure power fantasy. My MC will always win; it's just a question of how. I will try to make him human en

I'm planning on rewriting everything into a separate novel after each arc. I will only put character and creation stat sheets here though.

This my first rough draft.

I am still writing, but quarantine gives you less free time when you’re juggling more items in your schedule

*PARAMASHIVA'S MESSAGE DIRECTLY FROM KAILASA:
*THE DEFINITIONS OF ANAVOPAYA, SHAKTOPAYA, SHAMBHAVOPAYA, ANUPAYA AND MAKING THEM AS YOUR EXPERIENCE IS THE MESSAGE FROM PARAMASHIVA DIRECTLY FROM KAILASA.
*NOW I AM GOING TO GIVE THE SHASTRA PRAMANA AND DEFINITIONS AND EXPAND ON THESE GREAT REVELATIONS OF PARAMASHIVA. I AM PROJECTING IT ON THE SCREEN AND IT IS ALSO ALREADY UPLOADED ON SOCIAL MEDIA.
*ANAVOPAYA: DEFINITION FROM MALINI VIJAYA TANTRA : VERSE 21
उच्चारकरणध्यानवर्णस्थानप्रकल्पनैः।
यो भवेत्स समावेशः सम्यगाणव उच्यते॥२१॥
UCCĀRAKARAṆADHYĀNAVARṆASTHĀNAPRAKALPANAIḤ|
YO BHAVETSA SAMĀVEŚAḤ SAMYAGĀṆAVA UCYATE||21||
TRANSLATION: THE COMPLETE ABSORPTION INTO ONE'S ESSENTIAL NATURE (SAMĀVEŚAḤ) THAT (YAḤ) OCCURS BY MEANS OF UCCĀRA, KARAṆA, DHYĀNA, VARṆA AND STHĀNAKALPANĀ (UCCĀRA-KARAṆA-DHYĀNA-VARṆA-STHĀNAPRAKALPANAIḤ), IS KNOWN AS (UCYATE) ĀṆAVA (ĀṆAVAḤ)||21||
*AS DEFINED BY THE MALINI VIJAYA TANTRA, ANAVOPAYA MEANS,
THE INDIVIDUAL CONTROLS HIS HEART AND PULSE BY REDUCING IT SIGNIFICANTLY. THE FINAL STAGE IS RENOUNCING CONSUMPTION OF FOOD AND WATER. AS A RESULT, HE/SHE CONNECTS THE STATE OF THE SUPREME IN THE FORM OF PARAMASHIVA WHICH RESULTS IN PURIFICATION OF THE BODY AND GENERATION OF OJAS."
*YESTERDAY I READ OUT ONLY FEW LINES. TODAY I AM GIVING YOU THE ELABORATE ORIGINAL SUTRA, TRANSLATION AND CLEAR DEFINITION. I WILL GIVE YOU DETAILED UNDERSTANDINGS IN FURTHER SATSANGS.
*NEXT IS SĀKTOPĀYA — THE PURIFICATION OF THE MIND.
DEFINITION AS PER MALINI VIJAYA TANTRA : VERSE 22
उच्चाररहितं वस्तु चेतसैव विचिन्तयन्।
यं समावेशमाप्नोति शाक्तः सोऽत्राभिधीयते॥२२॥
UCCĀRARAHITAṀ VASTU CETASAIVA VICINTAYAN|
YAṀ SAMĀVEŚAMĀPNOTI ŚĀKTAḤ SO'TRĀBHIDHĪYATE||22||
TRANSLATION: THE ONE WHO PONDERS (VICINTAYAN) BY (HIS) MIND (CETASĀ EVA) OVER THE REALITY (VASTU) WHICH IS NOT WITHIN THE RANGE (RAHITAM) OF UTTERANCE (UCCĀRA) OBTAINS (ĀPNOTI) AN ABSORPTION (IN THE SUPREME SELF) (YAM SAMĀVEŚAM). HERE (ATRA), THAT (ABSORPTION) (SAḤ) IS TO BE CONSIDERED (ABHIDHĪYATE) AS ŚĀKTA (ŚĀKTAḤ)||22||
*AS DEFINED BY THE MALINI VIJAYA TANTRA, SHAKTOPAYA MEANS "THAT METHOD (UPAYA) WHICH FUNCTIONS BY THE MEANS OF ENERGIES (SHAKTI)." SHAKTOPAYA IS CALLED JNANOPAYA, BECAUSE IT MEANS — WHICH ORIGINATES FROM JNANA SHAKTI, THE ENERGY OF KNOWLEDGE.
*IN SHAKTOPAYA, THE YOGI HAS TO ONLY SEE AND CONCENTRATE ON THAT SUPREME BEING THAT IS FOUND IN TWO ACTIONS WITHOUT ACTIONS. IN THE VIJNANA BHAIRAVA TANTRA THIS IS CALLED UNCLUTCHING.
*IF THE YOGI'S AWARENESS BECOMES LOOSE, HE WILL BE FORCED OUT OF SHAKTOPAYA INTO THE LOWEST UPAYA, ANAVOPAYA.
*NEXT IS SĀMBHAVOPĀYA, THE METHOD OF CONSCIOUSNESS
DEFINITION AS PER MALINI VIJAYA TANTRA: VERSE 23
अकिञ्चिच्चिन्तकस्यैव गुरुणा प्रतिबोधतः।
जायते यः समावेशः शाम्भवोऽसावुदाहृतः॥२३॥
AKIÑCICCINTAKASYAIVA GURUṆĀ PRATIBODHATAḤ|
JĀYATE YAḤ SAMĀVEŚAḤ ŚĀMBHAVO'SĀVUDĀHṚTAḤ||23||
TRANSLATION: IT IS SAID THAT THE ŚĀMBHAVA ABSORPTION (SAMĀVEŚAḤ ŚĀMBHAVAḤ) IS THIS (ASAU) WHICH TAKES PLACE ONLY IN ONE WHO THINKS OF NOTHING THROUGH AN AWAKENING BESTOWED BY THE GURU (GURUṆĀ)||23||
*AS DEFINED BY THE MALINI VIJAYA TANTRA, SAMBHAVOPAYA MEANS "THE ONE WHO PRESERVES THOUGHTLESSNESS."
*BY PRESERVATION OF THOUGHTLESSNESS MEANING: NOT HAVING THOUGHTS AND MAINTAINING THE CONTINUITY OF THAT THOUGHTLESSNESS, AND BY THE GRACE OF THE MASTER, ONE ENTERS INTO THAT TRANSCENDENTAL CONSCIOUSNESS WHERE HE FINDS THAT THIS WHOLE UNIVERSE HAS COME OUT FROM SENTENCES, AND SENTENCES FROM WORDS, AND WORDS FROM LETTERS, AND LETTERS FROM THAT REAL "I" WHICH IS PARAMASHIVA. HERE, ONE FINDS THAT THIS WHOLE UNIVERSE IS REFLECTED IN HIS OWN CONSCIOUSNESS AND THAT IT IS REFLECTED FROM WITHIN RATHER THAN FROM WITHOUT.
*SHAMBHAVOPAYA IS CALLED ICCHOPAYA BECAUSE IT ORIGINATES FROM ICCHA SHAKTI (THE ENERGY OF WILL). IN SHAMBHAVOPAYA, THERE ARE NO MEANS TO TRAVEL UPON. IT IS MEANT, 'THERE IS NOWHERE TO GO, YOU MUST RESIDE ONLY IN THE MEANT'.
*IF HIS AWARENESS IS FAULTY AND IS NOT BREAKLESS, THEN HE FALLS AND ENTERS INTO THE LOWEST UPAYA, ANAVOPAYA.
*FOURTH IS ANUPĀYA THE 'METHODLESS' METHOD.
DEFINITION AS PER MALINI VIJAYA TANTRA : VERSE 24
सार्धमेतच्छतं प्रोक्तं भेदानामनुपूर्वशः।
सङ्क्षेपाद्विस्तरादस्य परिसङ्ख्या न विद्यते॥२४॥
SĀRDHAMETACCHATAṀ PROKTAṀ BHEDĀNĀMANUPŪRVAŚAḤ|
SAṄKṢEPĀDVISTARĀDASYA PARISAṄKHYĀ NA VIDYATE||24||
TRANSLATION: CONCISELY DESCRIBED (SAṄKṢEPĀT), THIS — THE THREE TYPES OF ABSORPTION — (ETAD) IS SAID TO (PROKTAM) (REACH THE NUMBER OF) ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY (SĀRDHAM… ŚATAM) PORTIONS (BHEDĀNĀM) SUCCESSIVELY (ANUPŪRVAŚAḤ), (BUT) DESCRIBED IN DETAIL (VISTARĀT), THERE IS NO (NA VIDYATE) ENUMERATION (PARISAṄKHYĀ) IN ITS CASE (ASYA) — I.E. THE PORTIONS OF THE THREE KINDS OF ABSORPTION ARE INNUMERABLE — ||24||
 — ANUPAYA IS 'INITIATION OF THE GURU'.
*I THINK IT WILL TAKE ONE OR TWO DAYS FOR ALL OF YOU TO READ THIS AND UNDERSTAND.
*THEN I WILL REVEAL THE DEEPER MEANINGS AND EXPERIENCE TO ALL OF YOU.
*TODAY AS YOU ALL KNOW, WE WILL BE OBSERVING THE HINDU HOLOCAUST DAY; HOLOCUAST DONE ON HINDUS FOR THE LAST FEW HUNDRED YEARS.
*THAT'S IT. I BLESS YOU ALL.

Definition - Compassionate, sympathetic, or generous behavior or disposition : the quality or state of being humane.
Humanity is a funny word that we, humans, only know the definition of what it is but we don't know what it means. It is funny to me how people say we shall help others or proclaiming the goodness, and fairness to life. 
People never cease to disappoint me. 
Especially, when they claim to be generous and merciful, seeming the perfect examples in the public eye yet turn the other cheek and they're more maliciously evil than a demon itself. 
At least with a demon, you know it's true intentions; with a human, that is never the case.
My mother always asked me, "Why don't you trust humanity, you're not going to get very far? You must trust to be trusted."
My response? "Humanity can't be trusted, blinded by greed, ambition, and power, humans will harm others to get what they want." 
 Majority of the people don't even know what it is to be humane. I have seen people go with the flow and destroy or dehumanize others. 
Famine. 
War. 
Backstabbing.
Kids locked in cages. 
The inability to accept others for who they are.
People supporting cunning people who are total opposite of humanity. 
I have seen the oppression, the brutality, and the death of the souls it was towards too and those caught in the between.  
It sickens me when people believe that they are doing the right thing, despite proven otherwise. How blind are humans to believe everything? To be guide like mindless sheep to your deaths - perhaps, not physically, but morally. 
In my lifespan, Humanity has fallen so low, to unacceptable measures yet with each coming generation, it continues to go further down. People fear Satan and the number 666 so furiously yet don't fear to lose themselves morally without hesitation, ironic.  
Honestly, I am just waiting for the day, humanity sets itself on fire. To see the total destruction of what humans will cause. 
Because...
This is what humanity is.

A mind can go through several experiences, both traumatic and wonderful. 
They say that you grow and become better version of yourself with more wisdom and knowledge on how the world works; being able to adapt better for your own survival. 

But what if you don't make a better version of yourself? 

Instead,  you become a dark version of yourself? With a Janus-faced personality to where you keep your evolution to yourself instead of revealing it to the world. 

Come in, take a seat, and engross yourself in the darkness of my mind.

Probably the biggest question in science is What the hell is NORMAL? Before reading further down the lines, it is advised  to keep mind that the words that are written in this book are from the mind of an introverted, idiotic and harmonal 13 year old. Thank You.
Now according to Google it's said that the definition of the word normal is "conforming to a standard, usual, typical or expected".(sooo, basically the  opposite  of the tourtureous hell known as school, or the place where parents send their offsprings to know the ways of Life)
Now ,if you ever have even lived a decade in the system known as life ,you would now that the definition of the word normal is different in Every Single Place. Also that your parents happened to be the best students in their own schools or their generations ,Apparently!!!
And as you have been born in your respective family, you have to by all means adhere to your parents  impossibly ridiculous standards by all damned means or else they will be DISAPPOINTED!!!!! (especially if your Asian)
I happen to come from a fairly small Indian family with having two doctors as my parent's and a first year engineering student as my elder brother. Not  to mention that both my parents happen to be dual specialised physicians (mum as an Anesthesiologist and Pathologist and dad as an gynecologist and obstetrician or in short ob/gyn and a Radiologist)
Another interesting or not so interesting fact about my family is that all and every single one of us happen  to have problems with our hands but I will not  get in detail with that.
Now like my parents ,I also want to become a doctor when I grow up.
ln order to do that supremely difficult and competitive task I have to first get into a medical college ,preferably All India institute of medical sciences or infamously known as AIIMS . Unfortunately having a population of 1.33 billion homo sapiens , Many of them also wanting to become doctors/physicians, Medicine happens to be an extremely competitive field of study!!!

(Thank you for reading this much and keep in mind if the text in this book  seemed to be a little immature , I previously don't have any experience with writing books or novels, I'll try to keep in touch with all my readers ,if there are any as much as possible, but anyways ,bye)

The effed up definition of the meaning of the
term NORMAL from the mind of an immature 
and possibly a tiny bit psychopathic 13 year old indian male homo sapien!!!

The bell rang, and the class started, since it was everyone's second day in the class. It was pre-scheduled beforehand that they will have a self-introduction session and some fun games and tests on the first day of the class. But the homeroom teacher was absent on the first day, so it was planned to be held on the second day of school.
Out of a total of sixteen students, only four or five knew each other, as they were promoted from the same class and time. The rest all were completely stranger to each other. But one thing was common between them, after hearing Ryan's introduction, no matter what they wanted to have a friendship with this guy.
It was just their natural instinct that befriending this guy will change their life in a way or other, and that was the truth too. The ones in the class who made a friendship with Ryan in future will have their life completely change. In a good way or bad, that's a future chapter to be told.
The second bell rang after a minute and the homeroom teacher entered the classroom. A man with a white lab coat and long grey hairs. Everyone stood up at once and greeted him good morning.
The man in the lab coat greeted them back and asked them to take their seats.
He widened his eyes, adjusted his glasses by pushing it upwards, and spoke, "Students, I am your new homeroom teacher, Dr. Fin," 
Everyone was staring at him and he was looking back at them back, the class became silent all of a sudden. No one was coming forward to break the ice. The golden-brown guy behind Aryan couldn't endure taking it anymore and cracked a joke, "Sense why are you here then, since you are a doctor shouldn't you be in the hospital?"
Dr. Fin "...."
Other Students "...."
The guy who cracked the joke "...."
No one dared to laugh. While everyone was staring at each other Aryan couldn't control his laughter and broke out in laughter, "Pffft, hahaha whahaha whaaha. Nice joke buddy, you got him there. Wahahah whahaha."
Seeing Ryan laughing, others too broke out in laughter, all this time they were controlling themselves, but once they saw the laughter on Ryan's face they couldn't stop it any further.
Dr. Fin too couldn't control it and broke out in laughter. After everyone calmed down he resumed again, "Ah… Yes, kid answer to your question. I am a researcher and a scientist of the RSC groups, and being a teacher is just my part-time job."
"Ehh.. Part-time job!!" exclaimed Ryan and raised his hand to ask a question.
Dr. Fin agreed to it and let him ask his question, "Sensei, what type of research do you do for the RSC groups?"
"Interesting question you have asked there. But before that, do you know what's an atom and what's a molecule?"
Aryan remained silent for a while, then replied, "Yes, I know."
"Good, then can you please define them?"
And this question triggered Aryan. In the last two years, he had learned so much, some by understanding and some by heart, and the knowledge related to science comes under the learned by heart section.
He opened his mouth and spoke out his not so short definition of an atom, "Sensei, an atom is the smallest constituent unit of matter that possesses the properties of the chemical element. Also, Atoms don't exist independently, instead, they form ions and molecules which further combine in large numbers to form matter. Atoms are much too small to be seen; hence experiments to find out their structure and behavior have to be conducted with large numbers of them."
Golden Brown haired guy "...."
Rest of the class "...."
Principal Li and Miss Ynna monitoring the class from the camera "...."
"Good!! Very good, that's the exact definition I wanted to listen. Now explain about a molecule."
"Oky," replied Ryan and read out the definition of a molecule that he had learned some months ago, "Sensei, a molecule is an electrically neutral group of two or more atoms held together by chemical bonds. Molecules are distinguished from ions by their lack of electrical charge. In magical quantum physics, organic chemistry, and biochemistry, the distinction from ions is dropped and molecules are often used when referring to polyatomic ions. In the kinetic theory of chakra particles/ gases imbued with chakra, the term molecule is often used for any gaseous particle regardless of its composition. Also, a molecule has two types, one is homonuclear and the other is heteronuclear. I know about those two types too, but I will end up eating all the time of the class, so I will stop at that," said Ryan and sat back in his place.
Dr. Fin was highly impressed by the little boy's knowledge and was thinking of taking him as a lab assistant. In return, he could offer him a scholarship and other benefits under the name of research from the RSC groups of education. 
But little did he know at that time the kid before him was the heir of the Aizawa��s and the RSC group itself was his grandaunt's property.
The blue-haired seated in front of Ryan raised her and asked a question on Dr. Fin's permission.
"Sensei, could you please explain the difference between them? I am still somewhat confused about it." asked the girl in blue hairs.
Dr. Fin was about to reply when Ryan intervened and suggested they should do the self-introduction first before anything else. Cause he was feeling it awkward, as he was surrounded by many, but he didn't know the name of any.
"Ahh, yes, yes. Almost slipped from my mind. Then let me reintroduce myself first. I am Dr. Fin, a part-time teacher, and a full-time researcher, working under the sponsorship of RSC groups of education."
"Sensei, what are your hobbies? Since we are at it tell us everything about you." asked a girl from the last row.
"Ahahaha ahahaha," laughed the homeroom teacher and answered her question, "For me, my hobby is research, I like to do research, and I love everything about research."
Ryan "...."
The girl who asked the question "..."
Rest of the students "..."


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Book Name: Project Relife: 2x Isekai System
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Grand Elder pondered for a while before posing out his answer, "Aryan, have you read any history books on the old ways of cultivation."

"What?!!" 

“Ah, how to say…. The answer you gave is invalid in this era. That cultivation system you are talking about is a two-millennium old history. I don't know how you came to know about those, but it's better to erase them from your memory.”
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This is what Aryan got to hear from his gramps, on his fifth birthday.

Wang Huang, a genius venerable cultivator from the ancient era, died in an unforeseen accident while searching for his path to immortality.

After being stuck in a dark space for an unknown period, he took rebirth as the first son of Aditya and Anisa. Till the age of five, he was fantasizing of becoming an overpowered MC with a harem filled with seductive, voluptuous and alluring ladies.

But little did he know at that time, that the world of cultivation has taken many twists and turns over the past two millennia, and his past knowledge of cultivation is outdated!!!

Even though Aryan past life knowledge became trash in that new era, he didn’t give up on his dream of becoming an overpowered MC and continued his journey.

 But again, little did he know, that the upcoming future events, starting from Cultivation, followed by Cross-dressing, Sci-Fi, Cultivation Technique………

Will keep on crushing him and his world view!!

I was once again at school, spending my time for this day with something I don't actually like. However, it was still a good idea for was here so I could have some entertaining show.
	I hadn't talked to anyone else outside the lesson topic since the second recession time yesterday. Celestia had stolen my time to read some books while her class decided to go to library so she could.
	After the school ended yesterday, I had to go home directly and couldn't speak to anyone. However, I still able to get a rest and time to play games.
	The class administers weren't matching each other, always arguing. I had been trying to assemble them since Tuesday, but there was always one who couldn't.
	In other hands, my far cousin, Maria, said that she could help me with it. Practically, I gave up and entrusted most of it at them while I was helping with the class journal.
	On this Friday morning, with its cold atmosphere, I once again had to stay in the cold corridor. I got myself sitting near the library again, waiting for the Patengola to be opened.
	Not quite long after I took a look at the clock, Maria walked from the schoolyard. She stood in front of the door, trying to open it and realized that it was still locked.
	"You just arrived and you tried to enter a room," I spoke out.
	She threw her eyes at me, "And does it wrong? I've been doing this for six day starting last week."
	"Not, you aren't wrong, but a bit too fast, Maria," I commented, "sometimes some rooms locked in order to keep safety."
	"But some others room are opened in the morning, so why this not?"
	"You know that, it's good," I uttered, "but the rooms which is exposed directly to the yard or near the gate will locked."
	"I don't think so, I think they locked because they store data, like administration and teachers office on second floor," she spit out.
	It seemed that Maria now was turning on her speech mode again. I should be serious so I wouldn't trapped by her words.

	I started thinking about those rooms which should and already locked. They were hall, corridor gate, storages, and laboratories.
	"If we have to talk about it, then laboratories should also locked," I threw out my mind.
	"Yes, you're not wrong," she spoke, "it's adding more rooms that need safety."
	"But I think the classes that exposed to schoolyard don't need it because it just an ordinary classes."
	Maria smirked a bit with annoyed face. It seemed that she wasn't expecting this far.
	"By the way, hall is also a laboratory," she continued.
	"Not yet, hall is hall," I argued, "hall is a
a large room for meetings, concerts, or other events in an institution."
	"So you say it wasn't a laboratory?" 
	"Yes. Hall isn't a laboratory, it's a large room which used for everything."
	"You admitted that hall could also be laboratory!" She yanked.
	"Which one of my words admitted that?"
	"Hall is usable for everything," she answered.
	That was right that hall usable for most of school thing. Nevertheless, schoolyard could handle more even though it wouldn't while rains come.
	"I see, but can you make statements about that hall is a laboratory?" I threw a challenge.
	"I said it could not is."
	"Alright, just make one, ma'am."
	"First, an experiment in science could also need big place and hall could meet its requirements, especially if it have to be shown to crowd," she spoke out clearly.
	"Nice, keep going," I nodded.
	"Second, meetings or talk could be an experiment for some people, right?" She said, "Laboratory is a place where experiment ran."
	In the first statement, she was right enough and unable to be argued. But in the second, she used the wrong word and shortened definition which made it went wrong.
	"Hold on," I stopped her, "the second one fulfilled with wrong statements."
	"But people talk are an experiment, so it's not wrong," she defended her statement.
	"I mean that was in the same world as experiment, but with different name."
	"So how does that named?"
	"It named survey, more in talking while experiment is more scientific."
	"But how if they're mixed up?" She spit our her curiosity.
	Now, it turned into more complicated things to talk about. But I wouldn't give up on people who have big curiosity.

	Practically, survey was the first thing to do when we wanted to know or named asking. Experiment could also counted as having our own experiment by doing thing according to the stuff we'd learned about.
	"If they mixed up, they're named research," I spoke out my knowledge.
	"So it was that far," she mouthed, "I never thought that it will be so far."
	"No, that wasn't so far, even there is something further than it."
	"I don't wanna go farther, so let's get back about the classrooms," she uttered, "about the laboratory."
	"Well if you want to, I'll just continue with it," I replied, "but I have an opinion about laboratory."
	"I already told you mine."
	"Well yes, but it was a bit wrong because there are some missing words."
	"How much?"
	"Those missing words are around five words," I answered.
	"I'd like to listen your version," she grumbled.
	It seemed my brain had to be more useful this day than before. I knew that this day would come.
	"Laboratory is a place where scientific experiments like researches for a new thesis or doing something fun by experiments, teaching, and manufacturing drugs," I explained laboratory definition.
	"That was so long," she commented.
	"I don't think so. It was shortened definition."
	"Shortened? Yours was much longer than my definition."
	"However, laboratory contains much stuffs inside however the definition is," I tried to cut off the talk.
	She nodded, "That's right, those stuff need a safety so the door should locked all time."
	Now I got what she was mentioning about all time, so many stuff inside. If she just want to say that rooms with many stuff inside, she should just use storage room as example.
	"So you say hall as laboratory because there's many stuff inside the storage inside hall itself?" I interrogated.
	"Yes, the storage!" Maria yelled, "That was what I'm trying to say all time."
	"If you just want to say that rooms should locked because there are so many stuffs inside, you don't need to mention laboratory, Maria," I uttered angrily.
	"Yeah, that was misinterpretation, Norbert," she apologized, "please forgive me."
	"Alright, apologies appreciated," I puffed.

Heartcore Junior High School.
The first semester of school in the first year is the most boring time for Norbertus Glowing Quartz because for the first month, there is nothing big. He had only been doing tasks, administrate data, and try to talk to anyone. Everything become normal after the extracurricular starts, after the Pre-Test passed, but it was revealed many things that actually happened during extracurriculars, even before the Pre-Test. Due to the fact that he doesn't have much knowledge about what is going on before him, he has suddenly stuck in the guild problem.


"You were able to find a spot somehow, and to grab hold?"
"Somehow," he agreed. He began to strum his fingers on the arm of the couch intermittently, as if typing out a message using Morse Code.
"And you've no idea how long you were there, you say?"
"No." The answer came quickly, unlike all of the other words that refused to form coherent sentences.
"Do you remember being plucked from the water, then? When the lifeboats finally returned?"
"No." Equally as easily accessible. "I don't remember anything again until after I awoke on Carpathia." He was quiet for a very long time again, before he reconsidered his statement. "That's not true. I do remember something else." His voice was soft now, just above a whisper, and the man across the room leaned forward in his chair, straining to hear. "It's the true reason I'm here."
"What's that?"
The strumming stopped, and he looked up, a shift in his countenance. "The photographs in my mind are one thing. I see their faces. That's troubling. It's not the worst of it. But every time I close my eyes, I distinctly see each of them. A woman with short, curly hair. A man with some sort of wrap on his head, his face frozen in anguish. Literally frozen. A little boy, maybe six, clinging to a woman I presumed to be his mother. A baby wrapped in layers of blankets and nestled between an arm stiff with frost and a bosom that would never feed the child again. Their faces are haunting, and they are everywhere. Despite that daily terror, it isn't the worst."
"It isn't? What is it then? What could possibly be worse than seeing the faces of the dead everywhere you look?"
"Dr. Morgan, have you ever considered the different definitions for the word 'drown'?"
The question seemed to take him aback, and he scooted his shoulders into the chair. "No, I can't honestly say that I have."
"I looked it up in the dictionary because I was curious as to precisely what it might say. It's such an interesting word. It doesn't quite roll off the tongue, does it? Drown. Drown. Drowning. It sounds almost as morbid as the meaning behind it. The latter definition is almost as unsettling as the first, though, when you think about it. You can't just stick to the first definition, mind you, doctor. You have to read them all. 'To die under water of liquid or other suffocation.' Yes, of course, we all know that one. We were all trying so hard to avoid it that night, though I'm not sure any of us thought of the true cause of death-freezing. Nevertheless, the Atlantic that night was full of over two thousand persons trying hard not to succumb to the first definition of the word drown. 
"If you'll read further, however, my good man, you'll come up with another definition. 'To overwhelm as if to render inaudible, as by a louder sound.' Dr. Morgan, since I've arrived back in New York City, I've heard all sorts of loud sounds. Whistles, horns, people shouting, doors slamming, music playing. Some of them startle me because I now have a new association with each of them. I can't describe what happened the time I heard the loud popping sound of a firecracker exploding, much like the distress signal that was fired off that night. But one thing that still eludes me, Dr. Morgan, is the second part of that definition-a louder sound, one that renders the original sound inaudible."
"I'm not sure I know exactly what you mean."
"It's quite simple, really, Dr. Morgan. I've come here, I continue to come here, because I'm hoping that you can help me extinguish, or otherwise drown out the constant noise I'm hearing, not with my ears, but with my mind. Not just while I'm sleeping but even when I'm awake. It never stops. It's there all the time. And, Dr. Morgan, while I'm quite certain that a psychiatrist of your caliber is just as capable as anyone in the world at helping me with this problem, I must admit I'm afraid it might be a lost cause."
"Why do you say that, Mr. Ashton?"
"Because, Dr. Morgan, it's been nearly six months since Titanic sank, and I still hear them. I still hear the screams, the wails, the cries for help. I still hear the thrashing sound of two thousand people desperately trying to survive, trying to accept option one and fight for their lives, for the ones they loved, many of which were right there with them, freezing to death, being dragged under by the pull of the Atlantic. I'm afraid, Dr. Morgan, that I've reached the startling conclusion that, despite the irony of the word itself, there's no helping my situation. Quite frankly, kind sir, I'm of the opinion that nothing drowns out the sound of drowning."
Dr. Laurie Morgan was silent for some time, taking in the statement his patient had so decidedly declared, not sure how to respond. Eventually, he cleared his throat, and taking off his spectacles, he picked up a cleaning cloth from his desk beside him and began to carefully clean the lenses. "Mr. Ashton" he began.
"I've told you, doctor. Please, call me Charlie."
"Right. Charlie, I do think there is an answer, that we will find a way to make the noises stop, or at least lessen. I understand you've been through the sort of traumatic experience only a few people can identify with. However, I believe if we continue to work together, we will eventually see results, and you'll begin to feel much better, particularly now that I have this information."
Charlie ran a hand through his hair and let out a deep sigh. He wanted to believe the doctor. He'd already made some progress in the few months they had been working together, but he didn't know for sure if there was any solution. Today had been a bit of a breakthrough in that he was able to tell the doctor precisely what it was that was still troubling him. Choosing to be optimistic, he nodded, and reaching over next to him on the lounger he refused to lie on, he grabbed his hat before standing. Dr. Morgan rose out of his chair and stepped forward, and Charlie had to tip his head and peer down at the much shorter man. "Thank you for your time, doctor." He extended his hand, and the doctor shook it. "I will see you next week."
"Thank you, Charlie," Dr. Morgan replied. "Yes, next week. I hope to work on finding some answers then."
Charlie nodded and forced a smile, thinking that might be all but impossible. He headed for the office door, and waving goodbye, he let himself out. The receptionist, an older woman with graying hair, smiled at him, and Charlie wished her a good day before making his way down and out of the office building into the busy streets of New York where, amidst a crowd of thousands, he felt just as alone as he had when he'd been floating in a sea of faces in the frigid Atlantic.




ID Johnson creates characters you'll want to have as your best friends with antagonists you'll love to hate. Her love for all things princess-y compelled her to write her first medieval romance at fifteen, and she hasn't stopped writing since. Now, her plots are a little more complex, her topics a little more mature, and her romances often more intense, but she's never lost the love she felt the first moment she breathed life into a character over twenty years ago. If you love feisty paranormal heroines, damsels who cause distress, or historical ladies who know how to light up a room, then pull up a seat, get out your eReader, and meet ID Johnson's friends. Soon enough, they'll be your friends, too.
Check out her author website at www.authoridjohnson.com.

An arranged marriage, an abusive family, a dream of freedom in America just out of reach....

After Meg Westmoreland’s father mysteriously dies when she’s a small child, her life quickly spirals out of control. Her mother is mean and manipulative, her uncle abusive in a way Meg won’t even speak of. Getting away from them becomes an obsession. When she discovers she’s been promised to a wealthy American, she’ll do whatever she must to flee the only home she’s ever known in Southampton, hoping for a new life in America and a chance to start over, even if it means leaving behind the wealthy, high-society life she’s grown accustomed to.

For most of his life, Charles Ashton has known that his father arranged for him to marry Mary Margaret Westmoreland. Even though the temptations of being young and rich beckon him, he believes in keeping promises. However, his attempts at meeting Meg are thwarted at every turn, and eventually, Charlie begins to wonder if Meg even exists at all. 

Ultimately, destiny’s plan will be revealed and their worlds will collide aboard a passenger liner named Titanic. Discover how Meg and Charlie came to find themselves aboard the most famous ship in history, see how their fates unfold aboard the disastrous ship, and start anew with the survivors in New York City. 
Ghosts of Southampton will take you through Meg and Charlie’s harrowing adventures from young children to adults discovering that you simply can’t escape your destiny.


Exchange System

 

Points: ( The currency for all applications of the Exchange System )

10 Points = 1 day in the previous mission worlds

10 Points = 1 point increase in a selected stat

50 Points = 1 day in any world

1,000 Points = Basic reward for surviving a mission

50,000 Points = Go back to the real world with everything you have



Ranked Rewards: ( A reward for passing a certain level of difficulty. From (Lowest to Highest) D, DD, C, CC, B, BB, A, AA, and finally S rank. Along with points they are necessary for exchanging certain options within the Exchange System that are considered a higher value than an option that just requires points )

S = 3A

A = 3B

B = 3C

C = 3D

 

Stats: ( The Average of a normal person is 100 )

Intelligence - Memory and calculation ability.

Mental Capacity - Extra Sensory Perception.

Cell Vitality - Recovery rate.

Reaction Speed - See objects moving at high speed.

Muscle Density - Strength and toughness.

Immunization Strength - Resistance to virus.

 

Categories: ( The different categories of the Exchange System )

1. Sci-fi Weapons - Plasma guns, fusion bombs, Gundams, etc.

2. Magical Items - Enchanted swords (Excalibur), magic scrolls, amulets, runes, etc.

3. Support Items - Potions, antidotes, T-virus, genetic mutations (Vampires, Werewolves), whole body enhancements (Ki, Magic, Chakra), etc.

4. Entertainment - Days in any world, human creation, gold, diamond, etc.



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Genetic Constraint: ( Also called Unlocked Mode. The five stages til a human organism evolves into a higher tier organism in the next stage of evolution. Each stage unlocks a new ability outside from the Exchange System and allows one to further unlock the potential of enhancements beyond what a normal human can achieve )

Stage 1: Gain ability to cut off emotions and unleash combat instincts within the DNA.

Stage 2: Gain absolute control of the body with the exception of the brain.

Stage 3: Gain control over the brain and simulate the brainwaves of others.

Stage 4: Gain ability to manipulate DNA for combat and alter genetic mutations.

Stage 5: Gain ability to manipulate energy by merging or creating new powers.



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Authors Note:

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In the original source, Mental Capacity is said to be unknown, yet to my understanding is that it has to do with ESP and mental abilities like brain control and mind reading and maybe even magic, the last of which I am not sure.

That is why I took the liberty of changing it, and if the original source eventually says otherwise it is unlikely that I will change my definition of Mental Capacity unless it is damn important to the story. Worst case scenario, some chapters would need to be edited. UPDATE: Recently it has revealed to be increase in Psyche Force, but that is not as good as mine that also covers magic and the supernatural, so I'll be keeping my definition since it is better.

Also, I found that I am easily with gaining points and rewards, so from now on it is impossible to stack up lesser rewards to get to the highest level S rank reward. It can be broken down to 3A rank rewards, but 3A's no longer Equal an S rank reward.

Plot - "Want to know the meaning of life? Want to live... A real life?"

The world changes when you click YES.

In God's dimension, you have to keep getting stronger, keep evolving to survive one horror movie after another. Do you kill everyone in your way to reach the end as a lone king? Or fight along with your comrades and survive through the support of friends?

Everything was just for staying alive. Until you find the secret of God's dimension. Who is the real enemy?


In a new experiment to push mankind to evolve, God has decided to send people into the worlds of manga, anime, light novels, visual novels and video games.

Compared to horror movies, such worlds shouldn't be as terrifying and should be easy to return from, but... You would be very, very mistaken
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Disclaimer

fanfiction for self reading and learning English
From royalroad.. 
not mine..

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