Desainer kepala SI Corporation yang terkenal, Xiao Yu, masih muda, menjanjikan, dan penuh dengan bakat. Tetapi siapa yang mengira bahwa surga akan cemburu dengan kejeniusan kepahlawanan ini ?! Setelah bangun dari kecelakaan mobil, dia tiba-tiba terlahir kembali sebagai hamster!

An unlikely team, Snake and Hamster, put their heads together to escape the pet store on the only day of the year there is no staff; Christmas.

A one-shot for a writing prompt - target length 1k words.

Zhang Yun is a gaming hamster. For a special mission in the Lost Kingdom, he has been a hamster for ten years. To his surprise one day, the game suddenly announces that the server will be permanently going offline just as he's about to complete the mission…

However, at the moment the game goes permanently offline, he actually brings the game system to an alternate world. He also brings along everything in his inventory, including his hundred million summoning scrolls.

Uh?

For a ten-year hamster to become rich overnight, what worries does he have at conquering the alternate world?

Ah, I'm sorry. You're mistaken. I don't want to fight. I just want to be a silent hamster…

Zhang Yun has a habit of hoarding stuff in games. For the sake of a special quest in the game 'Lost Kingdom', he's been hoarding all kinds of items for ten years straight. Just as he's on the verge of completing that quest, suddenly there comes an announcement that the server will be taken offline.
And then, at the moment of shutdown, he's transported into the game world, along with everything in his inventory... including one hundred million summoning scrolls.
Huh?
Ten years hoarding all this loot... every challenge rendered moot?
Ah, but please, don't get the wrong idea. I'm not looking for any trouble--just a quiet little hoarder, nothing more...

In the world of Beast people, there is one rule that needs to be abode by all-- that hierarchy must be preceded. It is a place where strongest predators prey and immortals rule over others, it is only to ensure the balance in the cycle of life.

For Chii, coming from a hamster litter; it isn't an easy life.


Dragon!mainlead, hamster!maincharacter

Item #: SCP-128
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-128 is to be held in a windowless containment chamber with blast-proof doors and walls and a ventilation system that maintains Class 100 cleanroom conditions inside. The interior of the containment chamber is to be monitored remotely by cameras welded in place with protective grating. The speakers and laser monitoring system must be similarly welded into place and protected with grating. The entry to SCP-128's containment chamber must include an antechamber with a second locked door that cannot be viewed from the chamber door.
Personnel entering the test chamber for any reason must wear ballistic armor and must not bring any loose item inside the chamber. All required equipment must be rigidly mounted to the armor. Interference with the laser monitoring system or the central wheel is forbidden unless required for maintenance.
In the center of the containment chamber, a wheel must be mounted to a concrete pedestal and allowed to spin freely. Should the wheel be measured to spin at less than 4,000 rpm at any time, all personnel are required to evacuate the containment chamber and foam nozzles will be deployed.

FOLLOW ABOVE PROCEDURES - DO NOT ATTEMPT BELOW

SCP-128 is to be kept in a chamber measuring at least 10 m x 10 m x 5 m with walls and door armored in 5 cm steel plate. All personnel who enter the containment room must wear full suits of heavy body armor, including ballistic plates. All loose objects of mass greater than 5 kg are strictly prohibited. Clothing and related items are generally considered safe, as the entity appears to be incapable of distinguishing these from their wearers. Writing utensils, loose change, and other trinkets present considerable hazards to personnel and should therefore be used sparingly never enter the containment chamber.
All items are to be cleared from room via suction before any personnel will be permitted to enter. Once personnel have exited, SCP-128 is to be given small objects, both to study its behavior and to alleviate boredom (if applicable). In the event of escape, the surrounding area will be evacuated and locked down, possibly followed by attempts to herd SCP-128 back into its enclosure. Past experience suggests that the latter is unnecessary, as the entity has shown no apparent desire to vacate the premises and will eventually return of its own accord.

Description: SCP-128 is an immaterial source of kinetic energy which can be conferred upon any nonliving solid material within line of sight of the source. The source itself is motile, with a tendency to remain along the walls or at the central wheel of the containment chamber. The line of sight is blocked by any opaque material, including lead, steel, or even single sheets of paper, but not transparent materials such as ballistic glass. Opaque radiolucent materials will contain SCP-128's range of effect, suggesting that transmission of energy occurs at visible light wavelengths, but darkness does not prevent transmission of kinetic energy.
Any loose nonliving materials within line of sight of SCP-128 are at risk of anomalous propulsion to hazardous velocities. Items under 100 g in mass have been observed to accelerate to velocities of up to 900 m/s in a period of 0.1 second, similar in force to machine gun fire. Analysis of the mass and velocity of every object undergoing acceleration indicates that the system of affected objects contains a constant linear momentum of 2,500 kg m/s, anomalously unconstrained by direction. It is therefore advisable to have many heavier items available to the object instead of fewer, lighter items.
Despite SCP-128's invisible, immaterial form, it has been determined that the entity cannot be compressed into a space under a 2 cm radius sphere. Such compression with opaque materials, however, is not advised, as dust particles within the space will be excited, generating extreme heat, potentially rupturing the compression container explosively.
SCP-128 arbitrarily chooses which items to accelerate, with a slight statistical preference for new objects over older ones. Despite the existence of some form of acceleration choosing, tests do not indicate an active sentience directing the choice, with one exception. The object does not accelerate "living" material, with its own parameters regarding what is considered "living." People or robots moving of their own accord are not accelerated, nor is any part that is rigidly attached. Dead or unconscious people and animals are also not accelerated. Unmoving but conscious test subjects report a light "tugging" in the presence of SCP-128, which immediately stops at the first sign of movement or animal-like characteristics. Plants and fungi, alive or dead, are similarly not accelerated. Unpowered robots, however, are susceptible to acceleration.
Addendum 128-1: Recovery Log
SCP-128 was recovered from a private home in ███████, ██. Reports of telekinesis and random anomalous kinetic activity had been previously confirmed by field agents, and MTF Mu-13 ("Ghostbusters") was called in to isolate and capture the anomaly.

Control: Okay, Equipment check. Tranquilizer pistols?
Mu-13 Lead: All pistols loaded and checked.
Control: Ballistic armor?
Lead: Armor check.
Mu-13 Gamma: I'm not used to carrying this ordnance.
Control: It's standard issue for this sort of intangible. We had to dig deep in our files, had to look up old references. SOP on this dates back to 1968. The phenomenon was called a poltergeist back then.
Delta: Poltergeist? That is old. Type I or II?
Control: It could be a Type I, a telekinetic vector associated with a deceased person, but field agents said that there's considerable domestic strife in the home. It's most likely undifferentiated kinetic energy from a latent Bixby under extreme stress. Type II.
Lead: That's why containment involves the pistols. Tranq all inhabitants, and it should shut down the anomaly long enough for us to figure out whose astral it is. The standard EMP tools are for containment of an autonomous intangible, should it be Type I. Careful in there. Take no chances. Beta, get the parabolic microphone on the house. We need to identify inhabitants.
Beta: Mike online now.
POI-1: How many times do I have to tell you, Britney, clean your fucking room already! You're such a shitass slob!
POI-2: I did! It was spotless before I went to school! It was… Oh my god, Tyler, it was you, wasn't it, you little douche!
POI-3: Nuh-uh! Why would I want to step foot in your nasty-ass pigsty?
Gamma: Considerable domestic strife, you say?
Lead: Yeah. Just get in there and put them all to sleep. They could use the nap. And be careful with loose objects. Confirming three targets. Move out!
<Sounds of leaving the containment vehicle, approaching the house, and bashing in the door. Sound of tranquilizer pistol being fired.>
Delta: The son's down.
Lead: He looks young. Beta, check his vitals, make sure the drugs aren't too much of a shock to his system. The darts are calibrated to someone at least 40 kilos. Gamma, Delta, find the father and daughter now!
<Footsteps through the house. Sound of tranquilizer pistol.>
Gamma: Father's down. Reaching for a shotgun, glad we got to him first.
Lead: Good work, Gamma. Delta, find the daughter?
Delta: Tracked her to her bedroom. There's stuff everywhere, here, like a tornado ripped through here. Shades are pulled. She's got a pet hamster, but I don't see her. Trying the closet.
Lead: Careful, Delta, that's probably the source of the poltergeist activity.
Delta: Roger that, I just got hit in the face with a pillow!
Lead: Quick, Gamma, Delta needs backup!
<Screams heard. Sound of wood splintering. Sound of tranquilizer pistol firing.>
Delta: Daughter is down! Repeat, Daughter is down! Chair just got thrown against the wall, bookshelf falling over! Activity increasing! Marbles! She has marbles! Ow!
Lead: We got a Type I! Get out of the room, Delta! Dammit, just - OW! Everybody out!
Delta: Grab my hand and pull! It's - Wait! It's the hamster! It's a fucking tornado hamster! Tranqing the hamster!
Lead: Delta, NO! The darts aren't calibrated!
<Sound of tranquilizer pistol firing.>
Delta: Hamster down! Why aren't you stopping! I tranqed your -
<Sound of [DATA EXPUNGED]>
Lead: Everybody out! Delta down! Close the doors! Get ready for Type I containment!
<End Log>
Closing Notes: EMP deployment for Type I poltergeist containment functioned as expected, but failed to contain the anomaly. Mu-13 Gamma backed the MTF truck through the residence wall into the daughter's bedroom and opened the back doors. When the anomaly was observed to be inside the truck, the doors were shut and backup was called to tow the truck with accelerated debris in the armored trailer. Cover story of tornado striking the house was released.

Addendum 128-2: Principal Researcher's Notes

Principal Researcher: Dr. CordeliaArgent
Subject: SCP-128
Despite what the recovery log would say, this is not a poltergeist. Poltergeists are an obsolete term, anyway. This is not a spirit or a consciousness as we might think of the term. It can't pass through walls or the like. This is a source of kinetic energy. I've updated the description to show this. It's hard to say what, precisely, it is, but it appears to be best thought of as a hole through which a constant momentum enters this universe. How this is accomplished is still the subject of further tests.
In addition, the hamster did not have direct control over the phenomenon. If the hamster had conscious control, then the phenomenon would have ceased with its termination. Instead, if we continue the analogy of this being a hole, then the hamster was a valve covering the hole, which could be opened or closed to allow in more or less momentum. This "valve" appears to have been "stuck open."
So all the talk about us having the ghost of a telekinetic hamster in containment should stop. It's inaccurate.

          scratch notes only - please delete - Dr. C. Argent

CArgent: Hi Rod, are you there?
RodArg: Hi Cordie, yes I am. Congrats on your promotion! How are things?
CArgent: Okay. But I've been put in charge of 128, and its containment is stressing me out!
RodArg: What's that? Can you send me the file?
CArgent: Yeah, hold on.
<==sending scp128.scp==>
RodArg: Got it. So it's some kind of kinetic energy entity? Sounds like just your sort of thing, Dr. Anomalous Physics.
CArgent: Ha ha, very funny. Yes, I've figured out it's a field of constant momentum without a center of mass. Essentially you treat the momentum of the system as a scalar constant instead of a vector, independent of direction. Simple enough, mathematically, but it does mean that the energy in the kinetic system is constantly fluctuating and being added to, to maintain the constant scalar momentum. It's supposed to be modulated up and down, but apparently it was under control of a hamster, and when the hamster died, the field got stuck at up.
RodArg: So what's the issue about containment? There are procedures here.
CArgent: They're ridiculous! It's basically "give it toys but take them away whenever someone enters the chamber just so it can fire the researcher's clipboard through his skull"! I've had to fill the room with foam pillows and send janitorial D-class in there in full battle armor just to clear the body away! The site director says that's not the first time, and I just…
CArgent: What am I supposed to do?
RodArg: You need a constant linear momentum without center-of-mass vector positioning in the containment chamber? And the controller entity of the momentum field demonstrates some familiarity with objects?
CArgent: Yes.
RodArg: It's a hamster. Give it a wheel.
CArgent: It's not a ham- …That's why you're the biologist and I'm the physicist. Thank you.
RodArg: You're still the smart one with the promotion, sis. You're welcome.

Mankind in its present state has been around for a quarter of a million years, yet only the last 4,000 have been of any significance.
So, what did we do for nearly 250,000 years? We huddled in caves and around small fires, fearful of the things that we didn't understand. It was more than explaining why the sun came up, it was the mystery of enormous birds with heads of men and rocks that came to life. So we called them 'gods' and 'demons', begged them to spare us, and prayed for salvation.
In time, their numbers dwindled and ours rose. The world began to make more sense when there were fewer things to fear, yet the unexplained can never truly go away, as if the universe demands the absurd and impossible.
Mankind must not go back to hiding in fear. No one else will protect us, and we must stand up for ourselves.
While the rest of mankind dwells in the light, we must stand in the darkness to fight it, contain it, and shield it from the eyes of the public, so that others may live in a sane and normal world.

We secure. We contain. We protect.
— The Administrator

But even more importantly... after getting that seed of the Sinful Black Lotus, why did he suddenly eat it after casually asking if there would be any problem?
Up until now, Song Shuhang had been rather vigilant toward items of the world of cultivators he didn't know well. But after getting his hands on that seed of the Sinful Black Lotus, he swallowed it down without giving it too much thought.
Was it because he trusted Senior White? And this trust extended to Senior White Two as well?
No, that couldn't be. Senior White was Senior White, and Senior White Two was Senior White Two. Song Shuhang was very clear about this point.
In that case, was it possible that it was due to the aroma of the seed of the Sinful Black Lotus, which made him act like a starving man that had just seen some food?
Regardless of the reason, he felt that he had been too careless.
"Shuhang, sob, sob, sob~ are you alright? Sob, sob, sob~" At this time, Senior Sister Ye Si started to weep loudly, looking very aggrieved.
The demonic hamster was temporarily at a loss. He saw that Song Shuhang was in a daze, and that Ye Si suddenly started crying. Thereupon, somewhat worried, it asked, "Hey, are you alright?"
Was it possible that there was really something wrong with that seed of the Sinful Black Lotus and that Song Shuhang had been poisoned?
"I'm alright, there is nothing wrong with me," Song Shuhang replied. When he swallowed down that lotus seed, he felt as if he had eaten a Chinese goldthread; it was extremely bitter. In addition, the demonic technique he should have awakened after eating the seed of the Sinful Black Lotus hadn't awakened yet.
"In that case, what about that head of your [Three Heads and Six Arms Technique]? Why is it crying so aggrievedly?" the demonic hamster asked.
Song Shuhang was also curious, and asked, "Ye Si, why are you crying?"
"Sob, sob, sob~ I don't know why, but when I saw this adorable little hamster injured and looking so pitiful, I couldn't help but burst out in tears."
"..." Song Shuhang.
"..." The demonic hamster.
Soon after, the hamster said loudly, "Wait a moment. Aren't you the very reason I'm so heavily injured? All the wounds on my body are your fault!"
"Sob, sob, sob~ I know! It's I who heavily injured you! But now, I can't stop my tears." Senior Sister Ye Si tried to wipe her tears away, but due to the effects of the ❮Tome of Never-Ending Tears❯, her tears weren't showing any sign of stopping.
Women could cry rivers, but Ye Si could cry oceans.
"..." The demonic hamster.
The hamster had never seen someone so hypocritical before! First, she severely injured it. Then, she said she was crying because it looked very pitiful! These tears were even faker than the tears of a crocodile!
But right at this time, some changes occurred in Song Shuhang's body after eating that seed of the Sinful Black Lotus.
First of all, his self-recovery skills got a boost. He could feel that his ability to recover energy had increased twofold. Then, his lifespan also increased by another ten or so years.
Actually, the fact that his lifespan had increased wasn't directly due to the seed of the Sinful Black Lotus. After the seed of the Sinful Black Lotus started taking effect, it resonated with the power of the seeds of the Virtuous Golden Lotus present in his body. After the seeds of the two lotus flowers resonated, Song Shuhang's lifespan increased by another ten years.
This one was really an unexpected blessing.
Since he had advanced to the Third Stage Realm, Song Shuhang would easily live up to 300 years if there were no accidents. Then, he had also eaten the seed of the Virtuous Golden Lotus and drunk the water of the living spring in his Heart Aperture, which increased his lifespan 50 years each. Therefore, he could live up to 400 years now.
And after eating the seed of the Sinful Black Lotus, his lifespan increased by another ten years.
One shouldn't look down on this ten-year increase. In the world of cultivators, there were many seniors in deep meditation who sometimes needed precisely these ten or so years to break through to the next realm. Therefore, cultivators wouldn't look down on any increase of this type.
Aside from his self-recovery skills getting stronger and his lifespan increasing, the other effects of the seed of Sinful Black Lotus also manifested. After eating a seed of the Virtuous Golden Lotus, one would obtain an extraordinary skill. Likewise, after eating a seed of the Sinful Black Lotus, one would obtain a demonic technique.
Once it was awakened, the demonic technique would work the same as an innate skill. One didn't need to study it, and would automatically learn everything about it.
"How is it? What skill did you obtain?" Ye Si asked out of curiosity.
Song Shuhang had an unusual expression on his face.
Soon after, he said, "I've just awakened a demonic technique, and it should be a pretty good one."
While speaking, Song Shuhang gently raised his left foot.
In the next moment, spiritual qi condensed beneath his left foot, transforming into a black lotus flower that propped his foot up. Then, when Song Shuhang raised his other foot, the same thing happened, and another black lotus flower appeared beneath his other foot.
Just in this fashion, Song Shuhang stepped on the lotus flowers and walked high up in the sky. Each time he took a step, a lotus flower would appear beneath his foot, allowing his body to stay in the air. As for the older lotus flowers, they would quickly wither and disappear.
One step, one lotus flower. The flowers bloomed and faded step after step.
The skill was similar to a buddhist magical technique, with the only difference being that the lotus flowers appearing beneath Song Shuhang's feet were black.
With this demonic magical technique, Song Shuhang had—while still in the Third Stage Realm—gained the ability to walk in the air. Compared to the Lotus Blossoming Tongue skill, Song Shuhang liked this demonic technique, that allowed him to create lotus flowers at each step, way more.
However, this demonic technique also had some limitations, and he couldn't use it indefinitely. With his current level of proficiency, Song Shuhang could only create a hundred lotus flowers at most before needing a break.
But just like the extraordinary skills of the Virtuous Golden Lotus, this demonic technique could also be upgraded.
In order to upgrade this demonic technique, one either had to look for other seeds of the Sinful Black Lotus, or diligently train the skill until it automatically leveled up.
❄️❄️❄️
"It's another skill related to lotus flowers?" Ye Si asked out of curiosity.
"I have no idea what's happening, either. Perhaps it's due to the influence of the skill of the Virtuous Golden Lotus?" Song Shuhang said. The current Song Shuhang could make lotus flowers bloom with his tongue and feet. From head to toe, he was in full lotus flower mode.
Ye Si pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Are these lotus flowers blossoming under your feet also edible?"
"No!" Song Shuhang said. "In addition, I don't think there is anyone that would want to eat the lotus flowers I've stepped upon."
Aside from the 'Lotus Blossoming Walk' skill, Song Shuhang had obtained another demonic technique.
Indeed, Song Shuhang had obtained two demonic techniques after eating that seed of the Sinful Black Lotus!
The other demonic technique was called [strong teeth and good appetite], and it was based on the principle of absorption and rebound.
It seemed like a very cool demonic technique. The user could absorb all the magical techniques heading toward them and bounce them back.
However, it had some very big limitations.
First of all, Song Shuhang would have to swallow down the incoming magical technique, and then use his mouth to fire it back at the enemy.
In other words, if someone threw a fireball at Song Shuhang, Shuhang could use this demonic technique to counterattack. To do so, he would have to open his mouth, activate the [strong teeth and good appetite] skill, and swallow down the fireball, and then use his mouth to fire it back at the enemy. As such, if one didn't have strong teeth and the right mindset, they wouldn't be able to display this demonic technique.
Aside from getting limited by the size of the mouth, this magical technique couldn't throw back 'material-type' magical techniques.
If it was an attack of pure spiritual energy like a fireball, tornado, water blast, or lightning attack... the user could eat it and send it back just fine.
But if the opposing magical technique had the capacity to summon a meteorite—or unleash any other type of 'indirect attack'—this demonic technique was somewhat useless. After all, Song Shuhang would be unable to swallow down a meteorite and then send it back.
This apparently very powerful 'demonic technique' was actually quite weak due to these two limitations.
For some reason, this [strong teeth and good appetite] demonic technique sounded very familiar...
Sure enough, this [strong teeth and good appetite] demonic technique was actually Cave Lord Dragon's technique.
Cave Lord Dragon was that demon that Venerable White had carelessly turned into a meat skewer while in the Netherworld Realm. In the end, Scholar Xian Gong used its body to refine the 'demodragon medicine'.
In the past, Song Shuhang had dreamt of Cave Lord Dragon's life experiences, and he had 'seen' Cave Lord Dragon eat a seed of the Sinful Black Lotus growing in the Netherworld and obtain the [strong teeth and good appetite] demonic technique.
He hadn't expected that this [strong teeth and good appetite] demonic technique would also awaken in his body.
Still, Song Shuhang didn't say anything about this second demonic technique for the moment.
The demonic hamster was still there, and the relationship between the two wasn't so good that they would share their secrets. Therefore, he decided that it was better not to mention this second demonic technique for now.
Other than that, Song Shuhang felt that the [strong teeth and good appetite] demonic technique might be very suitable for him. After all, Shuhang had a supplementary magical technique called ❮Whale Swallowing Technique❯ that strengthened his teeth and stomach.
Perhaps something interesting might come out from the combination of the [strong teeth and good appetite] demonic technique and the ❮Whale Swallowing Technique❯. After getting out of this battle arena, he would give it a try.
❄️❄️❄️
Song Shuhang easily understood how to use the demonic techniques.
Now, he only had to wait for the demonic hamster to recover its strength and then get out of this strange battle arena.
At this time, the demonic hamster was lying on the ground like a corpse.
In the next moment, it saw that one head and one pair of arms of Song Shuhang's [Three Heads and Six Arms Technique] drilled out of Shuhang's body and arrived next to it.
"Song Shuhang, you've deceived me!" the demonic hamster said angrily after seeing Ye Si's complete form. There wasn't any Three Heads and Six Arms Technique; it was all a lie!
"Hehe." Song Shuhang faintly smiled. "Regardless of her being part of my Three Heads and Six Arms Technique or not, I still won."
"..." The demonic hamster.
But right at this time, Ye Si said, "Let's not talk about that. I can see that your injuries are very heavy."
She had finally stopped crying.
The demonic hamster rolled its eyes in contempt, and said, "You are the one that injured me. You should know how heavy my injuries are."
"Ahaha." Ye Si laughed, and then said, "Do you want me to use a healing technique on you?"
"You can use healing techniques? In that case, I'll need a water-type magical technique, and not one of those buddhist healing techniques," the demonic hamster said.
"Of course I can use them!" Ye Si said. "I'm a disciple of the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion, and water-types magical techniques are my forte."
"In that case, can you use a healing technique to treat my wounds?" the demonic hamster asked cordially.
"Sure. But... do you have money?" Ye Si asked.
"Are you referring to... spirit stones?" the hamster asked.
"No, I'm referring to RMB or USD. Mind you, I don't accept Vietnamese Dong or Indonesian Rupiah," Ye Si said.
"..." The demonic hamster.


One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques.
However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed... 

That sound was weak and frail as it reverberated within the hollow tomb, but the sound sent chills through one who heard it and the little black cat got so frightened it immediately fainted, falling right off Jun Wu Xie's shoulder. Fortunately, Jun Wu Xie was quick enough and she caught the falling cat in her hands.
Seeing the little black cat fallen dead unconscious within her arms, words failed Jun Wu Xie that would express how she felt at that moment.
As a spirit body itself, frightened into a dead faint from a mere soft squeak, how much more "humeowliating" it could be. (Translator Note: sorry, couldn't resist. Forgive the impunity with words.)
Poppy then moved like another red flash of lightning as he returned through the dimly lit walkway.
When he stood still before Jun Wu Xie, Poppy was holding something unidentifiable in his hand.
"It was just this tiny little thing. Nothing to be afraid of." Poppy said and then arched up an eyebrow when he saw the little black cat who had fainted away from fright in Jun Wu Xie's arms while he shook the unidentifiable thing in his hand.
That strange squeak sounded once again.
"Squeak….. Squeak….."
Poppy was holding a furball of a creature in his hand. That little furball's body was the colour of ripened wheat tinged with traces of gold, its size almost as big as a palm.
Gripped in Poppy's hand, that wheat coloured furball trembled incessantly.
Jun Wu Xie stared at that furball and a corner of her mouth twitched.
The little furball didn't look threatening in the slightest whichever way you looked at it and the little black cat had actually fainted away by scaring itself. Its really…..
"What is that?" Little Lotus asked as he blinked his eyes inquisitively, highly curious about that ball of fur. In terms of courage, Little Lotus was actually several times much more timid than the little black cat. But as a spirit body, he just wasn't afraid of "ghosts"! As it was to him as a ring spirit, "ghosts" were in essence the same as he was, and he did not think that there was anything for him to be fearful of.
"Is it a ghost?" Little Lotus asked as he poked at the ball of fur. When the furball was poked, it immediately shivered, and that pitiful squeaking sounded once again.
"It should be a ring spirit." Poppy said as he put the furball on his palm, and tossed it into the air.
When it found itself suspended in midair, the furball was shocked and it immediately extended itself out!
Jun Wu Xie was finally able to see that furball clearly for what it was.
"A hamster?" Jun Wu Xie exclaimed with an eyebrow lifted in surprise. Looking at the creature in the air falling onto Poppy's palm, its four tiny limbs splayed flat as it trembled silently. Jun Wu Xie began to suspect that her eyes were seeing things.
The unidentified furball that was frightened half to death was a hamster like those rodents she had taken care of in the pet shop early in her past life?
But is was one size bigger than regular hamsters but several sizes smaller than a guinea pig.
"Hamster? What is that?" Little Lotus asked, lifting his head up to look quizzically at Jun Wu Xie, his large eyes filled with questions.
Poppy used his finger to poke at the hamster that had been frightened right out of its wits and said: "This should be a Hell Rodent type ring spirit. It is also one type of ring spirit but it's been a long time since this type of ring spirit had appeared. Even in the Spirit World, such a type of ring spirit is already close to extinction and I would not have thought that I would be able to see this one here. It is said that Hell Rodent type ring spirits are only matched with people from a unique race but that race of people are also close to extinction as well and these Hell Rodents would disappear together with them."
"Unique race?" Jun Wu Xie asked as she looked at Poppy. It could be due to the threat that Jun Wu Yao issued to him before but Poppy seemed to be a lot better behaved now.
Poppy nodded his head and said with a smile: "Just like Hua Yao is from the Bone Shifters Tribe. People from that race are usually matched with ring spirits that have something to do with bones while people from the Spirit Soul race are usually paired with spirit type ring spirits."


She was a peerless genius in the 24th Century – all she needed was a silver needle and she could practically bring anyone back from the dead.

After an explosion, she crossed over into a strange world; everyone calls her “Miss.” The previous “Miss” before had no contractual spirit, was weak and incompetent, and even the fiancé comes over with a new love and bullies her?

Now that she has taken over, who dares to act so presumptuously around her? With needles in hand, the world is for her to own! Wherever she goes, miracles follow! However, she saved a pest. What was she thinking when she saved that man. His stunning demeanor and impeccable face is a huge contrast to his cruel actions. He tries all ways to win her over.

This is an interesting cross over story with some magic, romance and a black bellied miss as the main character.

         
        A couple more minutes of silence pass by until we see a police car drive its way past our two beat up cars and towards the bench where Andrew and I are awkwardly sitting.

  The two officers get out of their car and make their way towards the two of us, pulling a pen and a notepad out of their pockets. 

"Hello Mr and Ms . . .," one of the officers says before stopping mid-sentence at the sight of Andrew. 
"Hello, Officer Hererra and Officer Perez. Surprising evening isn't it?" Andrew says casually with a smirk.

     I furrow my eyebrows in confusion and look between the officers and Andrew.

 Excuse me. What?
"Indeed . . . this is quite the surprise Chief," Officer Perez says while fixing his police hat and clearing his throat. 

  Wait wait wait, what. Did this officer guy just call Andrew 'Chief'? Hah. What a surprise. I swear he looks like . . . a businessman. I don't know! Just his looks, the way he dresses and his handsome figure give off a rich look! Lord, when did I become so judgemental?

    Officer Hererra turns to me while Officer Perez questions Andrew about the situation, more like chatting actually.

"Hello Ms. . . .," Hererra says, stopping to look at me.

"It's Ms. Dawn. Rozelle Dawn," I say with a small smile.

A few seconds pass by while the officer writes things down on his notepad, glancing back and forth between his notepad and both of my eyes. 
Ugh, I should be used to this by now. They probably think I'm a freak or whatnot, whatever, I have no say to think about what they're thinking.
I guess I just . . . can't help but feel one bit ashamed.
"Ok, uh . . . I'm just going to ask you a few questions about your information, like your date of birth, age, occupation, et cetera," the officer says with a questionable hesitation, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Ok sure," I mumble while glancing at Andrew while he talks to officer Perez.

        _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

    After all the questioning, Andrew offers to call a tow truck to take both of our cars to the repair shop. 
    "Thanks Andrew," I mumble, avoiding any eye contact with him.
"No problem Rose," 

I notice Andrew looking at his watch while looking up at the night sky.
" . . . it's almost midnight, I have to check on my hamster. She's probably going to be so mad at me once I get home," He sighs with a concerned look on his face.
Oh my gosh . . . it's almost midnight! My sleeping schedule is going to be messed up dammit, and I have so much f****** work to do! 

Wait . . . did he just say he has a hamster? 
"Oh, I didn't think you were the kind of person that would own a pet . . . ," I say while looking out into the road.  
I mean . . . it's true, he doesn't look like the type that would own a pet . . . especially a hamster. If he would own a pet, I would think that it would be a big dog like a  Great Dane or a K9. 
    Of course, there is no such thing as a 'type' of a person, but I just can't get that thought out of my head . . . a hamster and a tall muscular handsome man that most likely has a 6 pack . . . omg, maybe even an 8 pack! I blush at the thought of an 8 pack on Andrew. Damn, What the heck is wrong with me!
   Damn . . . now that I think of it, that hamster must be lucky. 

"Yep. Got a little Hamster named Princess Leia. How about you? Do you have any pets? Andrew says breaking me off from my ridiculous thoughts.
"Yes I do, I have a 5 week old pomsky, his name is Chewie. He's so feisty and energetic, makes me happy whenever I see him up early just to wake me up," I say as Andrew nods. 
"Sounds really sweet. Also, do you mind if  I drop you off?" He blurted out. 
Did he just-. . .
  My body froze at his question. What kind of guy asks a lady that he just met in a car crash to drop her off.
   I mean, I'm pretty sure he doesn't have bad intentions . . . but you can never be too sure. There are police officers and plus Andrew is the chief. 

    I debate whether I should let this handsome guy drop me off or not. Well, I do think that his question was stupid, but of course,

 I can't help but say yes.


I'm just a normal 26 year old grown woman, who works as a popular designer. Everyone thinks I'm pretty until they've seen my eyes. That's how it's been since I was a kid.
As a child growing up in London with noticable heterchromia, I was mostly casted out of friend groups, that is until I moved to the states at the age of 8. 

I found friends in highschool that were really loyal and kind, I even met a guy that I dated, but turns out I was just so naive. I couldent see that he was cheating on me. 

I learned my lesson though.
Although. . . .I dont know how it happened, but I met this guy, he was young, his eyes were bright blue. He was tall. He had a muscular build, he was gorgeous and so handsome, he was just breathtaking. His caramel colored hair slightly disheveled, making him even more hot.

"Are you okay miss?" He asked me, his voice full of worry as I nod in response.
His name is Andrew Hugh's, or Andy. . . that's what he told me. 
Later he offered to drop me off at my apartment. 
I accepted, he seemed like a nice guy.
He didn't give me that look of disgust when he looked into my eyes, although I saw a hint of fascination.
A nice guy...
A nice guy, a handsome guy, a hot guy, that turns out to live in the same apartment as me. . . Just 3 doors beside me.
"Thanks," I say, looking into his mesmerizing eyes, while walking towards my apartment room.
"No problem Rosie," He replies as I close the door. 
Okay, WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?
I sat on the couch, thinking about Andrew as I held my puppy.
Is this just a simple crush?
I hope so.
Ugh! This is so confusing, I havent had a boyfriend in 2 years! Am I really losing romantic relationship experience?
This is like some highschool lovedrunk bullsh*t!
I couldent put it as love..
but what if I am..
I couldent possibly fall in love with a this guy. . .that I crashed my car into.


An unexpected event causes a popular designer and the chief of police to run into each other more and more.
Both struggling with their ex's, each day they face personal misunderstandings from their past relationships, only making them realize that both of their ex's know each other, which leads the chief of police and the designer to work more and more together. Until they finally realize HOW much time they spend, with just the two of them.


EDITORS: RACHEL_PENDRAGON & GHOSTYLIZ

"Master, you have a cheat, you have a cheat! It's difficult for common medicinal herbs to nurture a gold-seeking hamster, but you have spiritual herbs! If you let it use spiritual herbs as food, it will rapidly grow!"
In this continent, the ordinary, younger generation of nobles would tame one or two spirit beasts to be their companions! In the past, it was not that Yun Luofeng did not have that type of notion, but since she did not possess a smidgen of power, even if someone else from the Yun Family tamed the spirit beast for her, there would eventually be a day when that spirit beast would betray her!
The gold-seeking hamster, who was happily eating, finally felt her gaze on its body, so it stiffly turned its head little by little. In a split second, it met a pair of nefariously smiling eyes.
"Squeak!"
The gold-seeking hamster squealed, and within an instant, it wanted to charge towards the doorway. However, before it could dart out, it was picked up by one hand and placed on the other hand.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
In Yun Luofeng's hand, the gold-seeking hamster struggled twice, and then it bit Yun Luofeng's fingers. However, Yun Luofeng's skin did not even break under its assault, and her bewitching eyes were intently staring at it with a faint smile in them.
The hamster finally lost all hope and gave up on struggling. Its expression filled with despondency; it could already imagine its miserable shape when it turned into a hamster meal.
"Little guy, how about following me?"
Just when the gold-seeking hamster was despondent to the point of being disinclined to budge, Yun Luofeng slowly opened her mouth to ask.
The gold-seeking hamster's expression was revived. It blinked its eyes and blankly watched the exceedingly beautiful girl with her demonic smiling expression.
What did she mean by that?
It did not have to be turned into a hamster meal?
"I know you can understand my words. Follow me and you can have medicine to eat every day. How about it?"
If an average person heard you say that they would have medicine to eat every day if they followed you, then they would certainly give you a round of beating.
But the gold-seeking hamster was different!
After hearing Yun Luofeng's words, that pair of pitch black eyes lit up, hurriedly and fiercely nodded its head, and squeaked once.
"Then I will give you a name," Yun Luofeng played with the gold-seeking hamster in her hands, her eyes revealing an evil smiling expression. "Seeing that your color is similar to milk, I will call you Milk Tea from now on."
"Squeak!"
The gold-seeking hamster responded with a sound. As long as there was medicine to eat every day, it did not mind whatever name she gave it.
"This Spirit-Gathering Medicinal Liquid is what was leftover from my use. It is not too useful in increasing your strength. Soon, I will go to the Medical Pavilion to help you buy some herbal ingredients. However—" Yun Luofeng paused, "—when you follow me from here on out, you cannot have any reservations. For instance, when you pick up some medicinal herbs from outside, you must first bring it back to me."
After saying these words, Yun Luofeng hid Milk Tea into her sleeve and strode out of the room.
Four days!
She had been in seclusion for an entire four days. Within these four days, besides Yun Xiao, who tended to her meals, and Second Uncle, who needed her to use acupuncture to treat his legs, she had not seen anyone else.
"Young Miss, you finally appear."
When the maid, Qingyan, saw Yun Luofeng walking down the rear mountain, she quickly walked up, hurriedly reporting, "Young Miss, that Mu Shen came again."
"Mu Shen? He has already gathered 45 million taels?" Yun Luofeng lightly touched her chin, saying, "Qingyan, I need to go to Medical Pavilion right now. Let him leave the money behind, and as for anything else, let him wait for me in the rear court tomorrow."
It was already quite late, so she did not have time to pay attention to Mu Shen.
Qingyan blankly stared for a moment. Soon after, she saw Yun Luofeng heading towards the rear door, and her big eyes filled with confusion.
Ever since Young Miss had failed to commit suicide, it was as though...her change was just too extreme. Her previous self would chase after Crown Prince His Highness all day long, but the current her would instead run towards the Medical Pavilion all day long...


Yun Luofeng, the genius of Huaxia Medicial School, died from an accident, and her soul attached onto the useless Eldest Miss of the General Estate in Longxia Continent.
Not only was this trash ungifted in the literary arts and martial arts, but she was also big chested without a brain, arrogant, and self-willed. It was not enough for her to have a perfect fiancé like the Crown Prince. She actually forcibly snatched a pretty boy in public, leading to the Crown Prince to annul their engagement.
However, the waste could not withstand this shock, so she actually hung herself to end her life.
Opening her eyes again, she was no longer the previous useless eldest miss.
With a contract with the Medical God's Code, the possession of a spiritual plant space, and miraculous hands that can bring the dead back to life, her medical skills will stun the world! Extending from the royals and nobles on top to the merchants and old and influential families below, they will all compete to curry her favor. Even His Highness the Crown Prince, who previously broke the engagement, came knocking on the door with a desire to reconcile?
In regard to this, a certain mysterious man finally could not endure it anymore and proclaimed, “Whoever dares to come and harass my woman, let them come but never return!”
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