👋Hi my favorite readers, if you are reading this what you like even if it is only slightly what I write. 

My name is Mack, I am 21 years old, 187cm I have a degree in *Accounting and Management* and I am currently studying *logistics and transport*, I will probably have my degree in a few months  if I pass my exams 😅

I like classic novels as well as modern novels, webnovel, manga, comics, French and Belgian comics
I love reading, why else would I bother to write

I speak French, Arabic, African, a little Mandarin and I am currently learning English 😁


Why all this useless presentation, for nothing I just think that readers are entitled to know a little bit about the person behind his screen but also to clarify things.🤔

Are you ready ?

I am not English !!!!!!!!!!! and I am currently learning English!!!!!!!!!! my main language is French so stop sending me your complaints about spelling, if you want to improve the spelling of the book help me instead to identify my spelling mistakes. 😑

 Bye and the next chapter will be released next week🤫

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let's start to know about the students who want to learn English fluently and they wants to speak English everywhere. 
so I want write on theirs weakness and strength which is very important or not for learning english.
so just first thing is that is the main weakness about them which is their irragulatory and not to take seriously which is very important for learning that.
and second thing is that the when English tutor teaches them then if they know whatever the teacher teaches them which they know already then students said that I don't want to study it and the teacher teaches want to teach series wise because the some  student know something and some student don't know what the teachers Teach them and that's why the teacher teaches them series wise . so guies I want to advise  one thing is that the problem is your that you don't want to study series wise if you know already you have to study series wise. 
so it is enough for today and  I will write some other reasons in my next chapters . which is incident in my life in begging in English .
I know that thing many wrong sentences in my chapters so I will be sorry if something is wrong .
thank you for reading and I know that nothing man can read it till the end .
thank you again.

The academy library was only a short walk away and was quite close to the Elder's Building. The library building from the outside was only a small single storied building and no one will be able to guess that the building holds one of Asia's largest libraries. On the inside, the buildings show its true colours. Instead of a single floor, there were 10 different floors with each floor having a size similar to a football field. It could be said that this library was more than 10 times larger than the Hogwarts library.

This fact is not too surprising. Unlike Britain in which only a single language is used for all purposes, Magical India had more than 15 different official languages due to different tribe's having their very own language. Books written in all these languages were present inside this library. 

One thing I was thankful for in India was that despite there being so many languages, all the spells were in one language, Sanskrit. If every tribe used and taught their own version of spells in their native language, then having an academy will have no meaning. Each elder will teach in his/her language and due to this, the only people who will sign up for their classes will be their own tribe members since no one will be interested in learning a different language just to learn from the elder. If this was going to be the case, then the Elder could have conducted the class in his tribe itself.

Of the more than 15 languages here, I knew only English and Hindi. So I could read only the books in these two languages. The first two floors had only Hindi books while the English book filled a small part of the 10 floor. English was not a common used language here. I had only some average fluency in Hindi so I will have to improve my proficiency in it if I want to make good use of all these books. 

The third and fourth floors had books written in Sanskrit language and I will have to learn the language sometime soon in the future to make my learning process here faster. The language was not commonly spoken in the present era but most of the old and informative books were written in the Sanskrit  language and if I wanted to read and learn from them, I will have to learn language.

Much to my disappointment there was no easy way to solve this problem since there were no magical translators or spells that I could use to translate these books into English. People in India had tried very hard to make this possible over the years but they had failed miserably. I too felt that such a thing was impossible since different languages did not follow a pattern that could be used to magically translate it. Languages did not follow rules and were made by old people on a whim according to their needs.

The people here did invent a spell to make learning language easier though which I am going to make good use of. The spell will make it possible for me to completely learn a language in a month. All I had to do was memorise some books that came recommended with the spell and it will allow me to learn the language quickly. I am planning to use it to perfect my Hindi first and then learn Sanskrit. I did not plan to learn any other Indian language.

The library was huge and I already had a list of books that were recommended to me today that I had to read. I did not have time to waste since I had a deadline which I had to keep. I did not have too much time to waste.

Before going to the Healer section, I decided to visit the English section first since I wanted to see what was available in there. Also it was the language I was most comfortable with in this library. 

To get to the 10th floor, the people here had invented a magical variant of lift. It was a levitating disk on a platform which would follow my command in a way similar to that of a broom and take me to my floor. I liked the idea so much that I wanted to replicate this type of lift in my black castle. I planned on completely renovating the Black castle and this lift was added to the list of changes I wanted to make.

On the 10th floor, the English section was easy to find. The section consisted of 15 large bookshelves filled to the brim with books. This was a small number when compared to the even the Hogwarts library except that the books here were priceless. On glancing through the books, I found that the collection did not have any new books but instead every one of the books was an antique and were more than a 100 years old. Some were even more than 700 years old. Even my black library did not have these book and I wondered where the academy got them from.

The books were calling for me to read them but I controlled myself and went towards the Healer section of the library. I badly wanted to start reading the books but I knew that I had no time for them currently. I could come back here after 3 days and start reading them.

The Healer section on the second was huge with more than 30 bookshelves. I quickly found the books on my list and went towards the Duelling section which was on the same floor. It was not too big just 7 book shelves and I easily found the books recommended to me by Elder Akash. I also checked out the book which will allow me to improve my fluency in Hindi.

The checkout system here was quite unique. First of all, all the books in the library were warded to protect from damage and making copies. At the checkout counter I had to specify the number of days I needed a book. The books had another set of runes that were then programmed in such a way that when the rental period ended, the book will be automatically returned to its original location in the library. The books will also return to the library of I take it outside the academy boundary. I was very impressed by this system.

After checking out the books for 3 days, I left the library as it was time for my next class. The mage sight tutoring with Elder Nainesh. 

When I entered his room he was very excited to start teaching me. I learn the reason for it later during the class. It was due to the fact that my mage sight was different from his and he wanted to compare both and conduct experiments. The main difference was that my mage sight only showed a slight glow in my eyes when activated which his not noticeable while his and his tribes mage sight had tell tale sign when activated. His eyes started twinkling like Dumbledore's glasses when mage sight was activated so he couldn't discreetly use the sight like I always did.

The class was very productive. The method to toggle between different modes was controlling the amount of magic that I sent into my eyes. For the seeing through walls effect I had to rotate my the magic around my eyes. The amount of magic in the eyes and my control in rotating it perfect decided the distance I could see and what I could see.

It was difficult to do since I had not practiced controlling the amount of magic that I could send to my eyes ever in my life. For the first class I did just that. Controlling the magic. By the end of the class I had gotten a slight hang of the method and I could toggle between the modes just for a short few seconds before I lost control. I was sure I could perfect this in a weeks time.

After that productive one hour class, I went back to my room. It was time for me to start reading those books since time was tight. After conjuring a table and a chair, I started reading, beginning with the language book so that my later reading will be quicker.

Disclaimer - I do not own the characters and the plot of the Harry Potter Universe.

A guy from our universe gets reborn into the Harry Potter universe. Read to find out how he takes advantage of his prophetic knowledge and lives his new life.

Alternate Universe so avoid reading if you like your canon characters and don't want to see theit evil side.

P.S. This is my first time writing a novel/fanfic.

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Some of the authors on Webnovels were inspired to write their own stories after reading the works of famous authors. Perhaps some of them believed that they could do a better job. Some of them ran out of things to read, so they decided to write the "story" that they want to read. While others… just want to write a story that they think will be popular to the readers.

Ironically, the stories that they had written also inspired other readers to write their own stories as well. Hopefully, this cycle will never end. So that the future generations will be able to read new and exciting stories that will show them a world filled with sword, magic, cultivation, and Lo--

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Xandarx: There's a reason for them to be famous as they have their style

Zenith: lol.

Xandarx: You can see it from their work, it's true. Like their character has embedded into the book. This is what make them different I think.

Zenith: I know. But not everyone is as great as you show them to be. They learn from their previous works While we are still struggling to finish one.

Xandarx: Yeah, I know.

Zenith: They move on and get better that's where the difference lies. If you see any CN author who made it big, you can see that they had their share of experience before getting there, or for that matter, any author in the Western world.

Murakami: Not necessarily publishing houses only accept works they think will sell.

Zenith: The ones who get it big the first time are rare.

Murakami: So you might not see how they built up to their debut novel. Authors can have 15-20 scrapped novels b4 they debut, and the public don't get to read a single one.

Reili: Yikes.

Xandarx: Yeah.

Zenith: That doesn't make the author lose his experience of writing those scrapped novels that's the point I was making.

Murakami: But it also means that it's more like hit and miss.

Reili: True because they don't get the feedback from fans.

Murakami: They get limited feedback from an agent/editor who doesn't want to read their work.

Zenith: Yeah, but it surely is better than nothing.

Murakami: And they're left with a bunch of abstract and vague advice that they have no idea how to implement.

Reili: If they don't enjoy it, the feedback won't be as insightful.

Zenith: They can learn from their mistakes from reading their own works.

Reili: Well…

Zenith: If possible, from platforms.

Murakami: If they knew how to do that they'd fix it and publish it.

Reili: It would make the process easier if someone who enjoys the book to give them better feedback.

Zenith: It's called rewriting from scratch, and it takes a tonne of time if the author feels more interested in some other idea of his, he would do that.

Reili: I suppose so since the author being inspired will bring his book along.

VKBoy: If the ones giving review are professional editors, then they don't necessarily have to have read your work with immersion because their suggestions will still likely cover the basic flaws that amateurish writers usually make.

Reili: Point taken.

Zenith: Yeah.

Murakami: @VKBoy if they spot those errors they'll put down the manuscript after the first page

Reili: Then again, its a little bit like movie critics. They may hate the movie, but fans love it.

Zenith: Yeah.

Murakami: And then send a reply saying, "Don't send in another manuscript until you learn how to write properly."

Zenith: Professionals in the said field prefer not taking risks. Especially in movies, but books, you can keep trying.

VKBoy: Well, if there are errors in the first page itself, that's a whole different thing, lol.

Reili: True.

Murakami: No, but a good editor can tell the writing quality from just the first page even if you've crafted it perfectly, they can just tell that the rest will be shit.

Reili: You have to also take into account of one punch man. The original comic looks terrible, but the redraw made it amazing.

Zenith: That's smartness of the creator.

VKBoy: Well, in one punch man's case, it got attention from the companies after it got popular in the online communities.

Reili: So a persons writing and grammar may be terrible, but with a little editing, the story itself could be amazing.

Zenith: You can let the editor do the Shi*t and focus on your story, It works.

Overlord Venus: Yeah, solo leveling is a good example. The story is bland.

Reili: But it would also help if the author re-reads the edit to make sure the essence of their story is still there.

HavenlyJeep: Essence and core backbone.

Zenith: @Reili It depends on what the author wants, and how much work he is willing to put in.

Reili: @Zenith true.

VKBoy: Of course, some editors just butcher the style of the author.

Reili: Same but honestly I just use Grammarly and the read aloud function in word to make sure the chapter makes sense.

Zenith: You can learn about writing, grammar, editing if you truly want. It is just the question of, would you?

Reili: I'm more into thinking up ideas and writing them than editing.

VKBoy: Editing is also writing, mate. Rewriting is where real writing lies.

Zenith: It's a skill in writing a story, but your choice.

Reili: Point taken.

Murakami: You can't be a writer without being an editor.

Zenith: Editing it yourself can help you keep the heart of the story.

Reili: That being said, the more I write, the better my basic grammar became.

Zenith: You will keep the feels right.

Reili: Editing is now part of the process.

Zenith: And not make it just sound or look better, you give what the story wants
And that is a great thing.

Reili: Creative freedom.

Zenith: I want to learn grammar and revise what I learned.

VKBoy: @Zenith Learning grammar will take years, so take it slow and steady. That way, memories stick with you for longer times.

Reili: I do read mtl sometimes since I can't wait for chaps, but then I find myself reading in broken English and must stop.

Murakami: I'd like to correct that statement VKBoy. Learning grammar is easy
learning "usage" is hard.

VKBoy: lol, if you read mtl, your IQ drops. Believe me, this can affect a person's writing skill in the long run.

Reili: Definitely, which is why I stopped.

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Author's Notes

I'm sure you've read this a few times in the previous chapters, but I had been reading MTL chapters for the past few years. I usually read "Completed" stories, and most of them are around 2-4k chapters each. Of course, I read the translated chapters first. After I reach the latest translated chapter, I will immediately jump to *cough* Google Translate.

Yeah~ I know. Reading chapters through Google Translate was the most…epic mistake I did in the past. I've finished World Defying Dan God, Battle Through the Heavens uhh…and a few more novels using Google Translate.

In the later years, I discovered lnmtl.com, which gave me a better translation (at least the names of the characters are not written like Cloud Che instead of Yun Che (Against the Gods). 

To be perfectly honest, If I didn't start writing, I would have continued to read these machine translated chapters even now. Reading MTL works if English is not your first language.

This is something that those with English as their main language will scoff at. However, for those who just want to read. As in reading something without worrying about anything else, then they won't care even if it's a machine translated chapter. As long as they will be able to read the NEXT chapter, then it's all good.

This is also the reason why I admire translators. If not for them, these stories that we are not aware of will not be able to grace us with their presence. I would like to thank the translators of my favorite novels like Lord of Mysteries, Release that Witch, Against the Gods, Cultivation Chatgroup, Second Coming of Avarice, and so many other titles that I won't be able to list here.

To my beloved readers, if there will come a time when you feel like writing a story of your own and you're reading machine translated chapters, please stop now. I'm saying this for your own good. 

I understand how you feel. Believe me I do, but for the sake of the story you're going to write in the future, heed my advice. Stop now, while you still have the chance. Learning how to write from scratch with broken English is a painful process.

Then again, if you find an editor who is a masochist, consider yourself lucky. Let them clean up your mess for you, so you can focus on writing your story, and learn the art of writing while you write.

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With final exams looming closer Yukio firmly pushed the scandal aside. Besides, apart from their English teacher most of the school staff had been surprisingly quiet about Urufu's and Kuri's rumoured night-time activities.
Now he sat in the inner room of the Stockholm Haven café which had been fully converted into their new club-room just in time for the cessation of all club activities in preparation of their exams.
Noriko sat together with Kuri going through math problems with the famous model turned slut. By their side Sango-chan and Kyoko ran through the same problems but at a distinctly higher pace and without Noriko's help.
"And this one?" Ryu asked from Yukio's right.
"Same. Look, if you replace the numbers with letters it's a lot easier to detect the pattern," Urufu said.
"Pattern?" That was Nori-kun, and Yukio noted how another two club-members congregated around them to follow Urufu's explanation.
'Now this is just hysterically funny,' Yukio thought. Urufu the flunky teaching math. 'But he's not really a flunky is he? Didn't he have a college exam from engineering?'
"Yes, by token substitution you'll be able to immediately identify equalities on both sides and remove them. Clears the real problem from excess data. See the pattern now?" Urufu said and crossed out almost a third of the information on the whiteboard.
Yukio watched him leave the white-board and walk over to the one where another group were struggling with English. Despite bombing that topic on his midterms virtually every club-member knew his English knowledge was superior to what any teacher at school could muster.
'And I think you have a better grasp of Japanese history than I do by now. What kind of study monster are you?'
Truth be told the only thing that kept Urufu from popping up on the wall was his written Japanese. By now Yukio recognised the difference when Urufu spoke about or listened to the material they had to study compared to when he was forced to rely on his reading skills.
'And you're closing that gap as well. It's scary how much better you are at reading and writing now.'
Kuri was the same. Even though she paled in comparison to Urufu, her Japanese had improved by huge strides since summer. That realisation made Yukio a bit uncomfortable. He hadn't known how important the preferred language was for grading other subjects.
'Would I look like an idiot if I had to go to school abroad? Or even Noriko?' Yukio pushed the last thought away. Noriko failing exams was ludicrous. She was one of the best freshmen at Himekaizen after all, with results that probably placed Todai within reach of her aspirations.
In the background he heard Urufu's strangely melodic explanation when he gave examples in Japanese for the English text they were analysing. Whenever he read a sentence aloud for the group to hear the correct pronunciation Kuri interrupted him with a laugh and read it twice. As far as Yukio understood she delivered one version in some kind of British English and then in American English.
Urufu grimaced but never protested. Instead he told his group they should listen to Kuri because her spoken English far surpassed his.
"How good is she?" Yukio shouted when he tired of Urufu belittling himself.
Everyone by the whiteboard turned, and Yukio saw Kuri glance at Urufu rather than the one to blame for the interruption.
"Depends," Urufu said. "As for pronunciation she bulldozes right over me. There's no comparison."
"Depends?" Kuri said to test the waters.
"Well, I'd guess your vocabulary is between half to two thirds of mine. What's your take?"
"Spoken, close to ten thousand words," Kuri suggested and grinned.
"Damn! You're just as good as I suspected."
"And you? Native level is around fifteen thousand."
"Native college level, yeah. I'm above that average."
Kuri's eyebrows shot up. "What kind of vocabulary do you have?"
"The tests couldn't measure above sixteen thousand, so I don't really know."
Kuri palmed her face. "He killed the test. Why am I not surprised?"
"What tests?" Sango-chan asked.
Both Kuri and Yukio shot Urufu warning glares.
"There were some… ah..." Then Urufu must have caught up with the looks he got from the friends who knew about his first life. "Ah, there are proficiency tests, and I took a few before moving here," he finished.
'You took a few before moving here. Well that's one way of expressing it.'
"You took a few tests at college level?"
'You're not out of the woods yet. Think, think!'
It was painfully visible how Urufu tried to come up with a plausible explanation, but in the end he lit up in a bright grin. "I like programming, and most of the literature is in English, so I needed to learn it to read the books."
That had to suffice, and from what Urufu had said earlier it partially explained his knowledge of math.
"But you failed your midterms," came a less than helpful comment from Nori-kun.
Urufu's face clouded over. "I didn't in Sweden," he said in a subdued voice.
"Huh?" That was Nori-kun again.
"Guys," Kuri said. "Here in Japan we're graded on how well we can express our English knowledge in Japanese, but neither Ulf nor I are Japanese. When we translate we usually translate from English to Swedish in our heads."
'And that's a lie,' Yukio thought. 'You both told me you don't translate at all any longer.' Then it struck him why Urufu had lived through such problems with his Japanese, and a moment later Yukio understood how Urufu's spoken Japanese had developed so insanely fast the last months. 'You've stopped translating Japanese as well!'
With that line of thought something clicked inside his head. Suddenly Urufu's explanation of learning models made sense. 'Learn the rules, break the rules, write the rules' Urufu used to say when he tried to describe what he called analytic-synthetic learning or reverse triple loop learning.

If you were transported from this world to another almost identical.

If you were transported from your life to your teenage self.

If you had to restart your life again.

Would you, or would you cling to your memories?


Tags: Japan, Sweden, Tokyo, comedy, drama, high school, Academy, Slice of Life, romcom

This is a Japanese manga/anime -style slice of life high school romance with a splash of sci-fi. In this kind of romance friendship plays a big role compared to your standard western romance. Ensemble cast, so if you only want one main character this is not for you.

A couple of hours later, Jake was awakened by the tickle of a tuft of hair as rough as iron wire. The tuft of hair was rubbing tirelessly against him, purring like a car engine, and soon Jake had no choice but to sneeze his way up when the long hair grazed his nose.
 
"Achoooo!"
 
Looking around in a semi-vigilant state, Jake recognized his cat Crunch, who had snuck back in during his sleep. Instead of returning to his own cabin, the cat had first licked the wok, which Jake hadn't bothered to wash, and then huddled up next to him. 
 
In search of a comfortable position, or simply pestering his master, he had finally woken him up for good. Seeing his cat's innocent expression, but actively licking his lips, he understood exactly what had happened.
 
"Damn Crunch! Don't tell me you woke me up to cook? "Jake grumbled between two yawns as he began to stretch.
 
Hearing the word "cook," a spark of excitement in his slit pupils betrayed the feline's true intentions. Moving his long tail like a happy dog, Crunch waddled to Jake's backpack to bring him to his feet.
 
" I don't care anymore..." Jake gave in to the cat's insistence and hopeful gaze.
 
He was getting a little peckish again anyway. Jake rinsed the woke with water from the shower before cooking a new slice of meat for himself and his cat. In his case, it would be the last time for a long while, since he didn't know about the potential side effects, if there were any.
 
A few minutes later, two pieces of perfectly grilled silver meat had been cooked by Jake and he put the piece of meat in his cat's bowl, which was no longer at all suitable for his current mastiff size. 
 
It was also at this very moment that the Kintharian and Myrmidian blood ceased to have any effect at all.
 
Unsurprisingly, Crunch knocked the bowl over in less than a second and then ran away like a thief into his booth with the piece of meat in his mouth. Jake breathed a long exasperated sigh, but at least he had some peace now. For the moment at least.
 
Now that he was wide awake, he checked what time it was. He had slept incredibly well, and the lack of a window was preventing him from having any kind of time marker. Nevertheless, he expected it to be at least morning.
 
When he discovered the time indicated by his bracelet, his eyes suddenly twitched open, and he began to chuckle sardonically. 11:57pm. He didn't know if the days were calculated the same way on B842, but it was clear that he had only slept two or three hours at most.
 
It wasn't even midnight yet and Jake was feeling rested as if he was coming out of a week-long coma. His Constitution and Vitality probably prevented him from sleeping like a normal human being anymore.
 
It was like trying to sleep for 8 hours straight again immediately after finishing a 9-hour long night. Unless one was extremely tired or depressed, it was almost impossible.
 
Since he had too much energy to go back to sleep on a full stomach, Jake felt he might as well start reading the manual again right away. He also hadn't forgotten the English-Oraclean dictionary that his cousin Anya had transferred to him via a USB drive, and he decided to read the dictionary first.
 
He couldn't always rely on Xi to translate and this language was the basis of all communication in the Mirror Universe. The sooner he mastered this language, the sooner he would be autonomous.
 
It was also an excellent test for his memory. He reabsorbed the Aether from the Blue Crystals to boost his Aether Intelligence back up to 150 points before starting his reading. The difference between 100 and 150 was not merely 50%. 
 
The memory improved by 50%, but also his ability to focus, understand, infer and his information processing speed. The difference in effective intelligence was considerable and this drastically amplified his learning abilities.
 
Not thinking that he would ever be motivated to memorize an entire dictionary from the first letter, Jake opened the mental hologram corresponding to the knowledge in question. Multiple lines of English words starting with the letter A appeared, followed by their definition and the corresponding Oraclean symbol(s). Phonetics in both languages were also indicated.
 
With his current Perception and Intelligence, he could assimilate a lot of information at a glance and read characters as small as 0.05mm at a distance of one meter without difficulty. He therefore configured the display of the hologram screen until he was satisfied.
 
He then looked at the first English word of the alphabet "a". In addition to having 33 different meanings in English, such as the musical note or the Angstrom unit of measurement, the corresponding Oraclean symbols were ridiculously complex.
 
If he still had his original intelligence, he probably would have spent a full hour memorizing the symbols corresponding to the first entry in the dictionary before giving up for the rest of the day. On top of that, he probably would have forgotten half of it.
 
Instead, he just flashed the text with a glance and immediately had a deep sense of familiarity with what he had just read, as if he had reviewed the information many times.  Even these mysterious symbols were child's play with his memory and present dexterity.
 
He then moved on to the second word "aardvark", becoming sadly aware of his own inculture. He didn't even know the meaning of the second English word in the dictionary... It was apparently an African mammal with sparse hair, long ears and an elongated snout... Never heard of it! In his defense, the animal was in danger of extinction in the 22nd century.
 
The learning process continued over and over again and at a rate much faster than he imagined Jake finished reading the A-words. It had only taken him about 30 minutes. 
 
By simultaneously learning the meaning of the symbols and their phonetics, he had quickly mastered the alphabet and his mastery of Oraclean grammar was progressing steadily. When he finished the dictionary, all he would need to do was practice to become truly bilingual.
 
Jake spent the rest of the night flipping through the holographic dictionary, consolidating both his knowledge of the Oraclean and his own world. There were a lot of English words he didn't know the meaning and existence of, and he felt like he was doing a crash course in general knowledge.
 
Usually he would have quickly become demotivated, but when he became aware of the ease with which he retained and understood all this information, he could not help but find the whole endeavor addictive. He had a real sense of filling in all his verbal and cultural gaps one by one and it was an absolutely exhilarating experience.
 
It wasn't until Crunch rubbed against his leg to signal his return that Jake came out of his trance state. Checking the time, he noticed that it was past noon. As for the dictionary, he was done with the English words, but the Oraclean part contained a lot of words with no English equivalent, since it had to include many concepts unique to the Mirror Universe.
 
There were the names of mathematical and physical constants that the Earthlings had not yet discovered, as well as descriptions of many mysterious creatures and objects. This half of the dictionary would probably take months or even years before he could read it all. 
 
This was not necessary at the moment, and he could always use it as a reference if he came across an unknown alien creature. So he deactivated the hologram and stretched out again, scratching his cat's head mechanically.
 
Neither Will nor the rest of his group had tried to contact him, which meant they didn't have any need for him at the moment. Like him, they must have been busy pursuing their own goals.
 
Jake was expecting Anya to return in the next few days, but since he had some free time, he had to put it to good use before participating in his second Ordeal. After last night, the Aether density and gravity had increased again by one notch, being now twice as high as normal.
 
This fortuitous discovery immediately rekindled the sense of urgency and stress that had driven him to work so hard over the past few months. He really had no time to waste.
 
Jake slowly chewed off a few remaining shreds of jerky before getting back to work. Crunch had wandered out of the cabin as soon as he realized that Jake had no intention of cooking again. Only the Oracle knew who he'd gone to annoy.
 
At last alone again, Jake opened the manual on Aether manipulation where he had left off and leisurely began his reading of chapter 2 on how to create an Aether Core. He knew that the creation of an Aether Core was not recommended if one had less than 100 points of Extrasensory Perception and he had largely achieved the required value during his battle against the horde.
 
As a result, he could now approach this chapter with serenity.

Have you ever wished you exactly knew how to accomplish your dreams? Not feeling the slightest doubt anymore? Being aware at any time how every choice, action and decision of yours affects your future? 

That's what happened to Jake Wilderth, a procrastinating young man without ambition. When a mysterious silver spaceship, popping out from nowhere, delivered to each Earthling a bracelet containing an AI introducing itself as the Oracle, their destiny changed. 

From a boring uneventful life Jake began to strive for greatness, treading his Path over the dead bodies of many. 

What a blessing it would have been if he was the only one profiting of such a gift! But when everyone became equal to face the future, he soon realized no gift comes for free..


Just a warning. Volume 1 sets the atmosphere in a Earth slowly degenerating into chaos and can be considered as a big prologue. It is slow and not as rewarding for the readers than mainstream stories on this website. If you can push through it will be worth it. For some real action you need to wait chap 27.

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all the readers, I want to ask you about something. 
how bad is my grammar? 
please be honest with me. I won't angry because I know my level in English. I'm open with criticism and suggestion about the grammar or about the novel.
did you have a hard time understand my English? 
I always spent at least an hour correcting my chapter before I post it on WN but it's still, my grammar is only below average. even I have a hard time reading my novel but what I post is the best I could do. 
if I give you 1- 10 with 10 the highest, what is my level in English? 
can you give me a tip to improve my English?
oh and what is the difference between this phrase: 
she looked at the sky...
she was looking at the sky....
he started breathing heavily.....
he started to breathe heavily. 
and... 
Are there any of you the readers who want to help me edit my chapter? for free....ahahahaha
I know I know.. nowadays there is no free for something and I can understand it. don't worry, I won't drop this novel just because of it. 
just try my luck, maybe the goddess of fortune is on my side
thank you for reading this note

Quote of the Main Character
"In the future, I will be the wealthiest person in China and sit on my throne with beautiful women in my arms."

synopsis:
One day, a handsome young man died in a car accident. He suddenly wakes up and find himself in an unfamiliar place, but what surprised him most is that he is taking over someone else's body.
He is once again surprised when he knows that he is in a parallel universe with the same laws as his previous world.

At first, he only wants to enjoy his life. But after learning his predecessor desires to be a successful person and make his family happy, he decides to continue his predecessor's dream.
With knowledge from his previous life, he starts his adventure to become a successful person, and of course, he doesn't forget to seduce beautiful women left and right.

Follow him as he embarks on his journey to become a successful person and conquer the hearts of beautiful women.

* I will edit the previous chapters if I have free time. please bear with it for now.

*Tags= slice of life, poor to rich, action, martial arts, gangs, leader gang, beautiful female lead, handsome male lead, older love interests, harem, cruel MC, multiple identities, secret identity, R-18, romance, modern-day, MILF, friendship, war between gangs, war against martial art schools, scheming, betrayal, genius MC, incest, strong MC (OP at the same level).

*** plot
- first arc= focus on relationship (No trouble here) and business. a lot of sex scenes. skip it if you feel uncomfortable with it.
the first arc is also full of lovey-dovey moments. I did this because I wanted the reader to feel connected to the harem members.

- second arc =Helping Lin Xing Xue and relationship. less sex scenes.

- third arc = problems begin to appear. much much much much less sex scenes.
this arc is full of troubles, fights and wars.

** This novel contains incestuous content, if you don't like incest, it means this novel is not for you.
this novel also has R-18 content so please dont read my novel if you are not an adult.

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Ling Yun's gaze caused Cao Shanshan to look down at her chest. She felt embarrassed yet joyous at the same time. She then bit her lower lip and said, "You only took leave for the morning lessons, yet you did not come for the lessons after those. It'd be weird if our form teacher doesn't look for you to clarify things…"
Upon hearing those words, Ling Yun thought to himself. If not for my little sister, I wouldn't even have turned up in school today… That would have saved me this hassle…
Actually, Ling Yun's original intentions were not that far off from Tang Meng's. He had originally wanted to meet up with Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu after finishing his business with his sister in order to meet Yao Rou to discuss the clinic.
However, in Ning Lingyu's excitement, she insisted on him staying to have a meal with her. This miscalculation on his part, along with him being caught by Cao Shanshan, left him with no choice but to return to class for revision instead.
Ling Yun thought to himself. Although the form teacher is a beauty, she's definitely strict. I'll probably receive some criticism from her about my extended absence… Ah, whatever…
When the time comes to train my Yin-Yang harmony balance, cultivating my dantian Yin-Yang energy should take no longer than twenty minutes…
Ling Yun laughed, "I told you I haven't been in top condition since the afternoon… It still hurts there… Don't believe me? Just touch it…"
Cao Shanshan's face turned completely red. She dared not try it again. If she were to do so, it would only be when there was nobody else around.
Seeing Cao Shanshan's blush and hesitance to respond, a cheeky smile appeared on Ling Yun's face. He then proceeded to quickly finish reading through the last of his History notes before putting them aside to start on Geography.
Cao Shanshan warned Ling Yun softly, "We're in a History lesson right now… Be careful that the teacher doesn't catch you studying Geography!"
Ling Yun let out a chuckle and said softly, "I'm not afraid of being caught. If you ask me, my current grasp of the History syllabus exceeds even that of Zhang Ling!"
Cao Shanshan looked at Ling Yun and raised an eyebrow. She asked in a tone of disbelief, "Really?"
Ling Yun gave her an expression that basically said 'duh', as he could not be bothered to answer her question.
…
Two periods of lessons quickly passed, and the next lesson was about to start.
As the bell rang to signal the start of the next period, Kong Xiuru, with her long hair draped on her shoulders, entered the class. She was wearing a snow-white shirt, a black office skirt, translucent skin colored stockings and a pair of white high heels. She also had a stern expression plastered on her beautiful face.
Cao Shanshan could not help herself but to look at Ling Yun and feel worried for him.
After Teacher Kong entered the class, she passed a stack of English test papers to two female students to distribute to the class. She followed that up by telling the students, "For the next two periods, everyone will be attempting this test paper."
After she had finished delivering her instructions, Teacher Kong lightly coughed and signaled towards Ling Yun. She said, "Ling Yun, come outside with me for a bit. Bring volume one of your English textbook as well."
Ling Yun hurriedly scoured through his belongings to find the English textbook. At this point, Ling Yun had already memorized almost all of his History, Geography and Politics notes. He had even revised Chinese and Mathematics already! However, he had not even touched English. Throughout all of the studying he had done, he had not even bothered to look at any English notes. He had long forgotten where he had put volume one of his English textbook!
Seeing his predicament, Cao Shanshan immediately took her English textbook out and passed it to Ling Yun. She said, "You can use mine first."
"Thanks!" Ling Yun exclaimed as a smile appeared on his face. He then proceeded to squeeze behind Cao Shanshan's seat to walk towards the door. Cao Shanshan felt the bulge between Ling Yun's thighs, and her heart started to pound. Her ears also got red and hot.
Kong Xiuru was already outside the classroom. Ling Yun soon followed.
"Come with me!" Kong Xiuru ordered. Seeing Ling Yun walk out of the classroom, she decided that she would not bother with pleasantries and immediately ordered him to follow her.
Kong Xiuru was silent. Ling Yun naturally followed suit. With the textbook in hand, Ling Yun could only follow Teacher Kong as she went.
After walking for quite a distance, Ling Yun sensed something was off. He then asked, "Teacher Kong, where might we be going?"
Kong Xiuru flatly replied, "To my dormitory."
Ling Yun started to sweat profusely all of a sudden. He thought to himself. My God… You're clad in such sexy clothes, and you're bringing me back to your dormitory at this late hour? I'm not mentally prepared for this…
Ling Yun stopped in his tracks. He then asked again, "About that… Teacher Kong, what are we going back to your dormitory for?"
Kong Xiuru furrowed her eyebrows and replied flatly, "To give you some revision. If we go to the English Department's office, we would disturb the other teachers' work."
Ling Yun sighed and thought to himself So it's just revision… Ah, whatever…
Because of Ling Yun, Kong Xiuru had had a headache all afternoon. This was because she reasoned that Ling Yun's revision could not be done in the classroom or the office. In her desperation, she chose the location to be her personal dormitory.
Even though such a location would normally give the people the idea that something illicit was going on, the whole Qingshui High knew of Kong Xiuru's character. Therefore, she concluded that there would not be much of a problem.
Kong Xiuru's dormitory was on the school grounds. It was no further than four hundred meters from Ling Yun's classroom. Hence, they got there rather quickly.
"Teacher, so do you stay on the fifth floor?" Ling Yun asked as he saw the lift was headed up to the fifth floor. He was just trying to make small talk to curb the awkwardness.
"Yes," Kong Xiuru replied plainly.
Upon reaching the fifth floor, Kong Xiuru let Ling Yun into her dormitory.
Kong Xiuru was among the most well respected and capable teachers in Qingshui High. Therefore, her dormitory was rather large in size despite being for one person only.
The whole apartment was about a hundred and twenty square feet big. With three rooms, two halls, a kitchen, and a bathroom, it was basically a complete household. Aside from having no objects belonging to men, it could be said that the dormitory did not lack anything.
Because there were three rooms and only one person living there, Kong Xiuru had decided to convert one of the rooms into a study room of sorts, to use as a place to work while at home.
The room was clean, neat, quiet, tidy, comfortable and cozy. Upon entering, Ling Yun felt extremely impressed. His impression of Kong Xiuru improved by quite a fair bit.
"Come here!" Kong Xiuru ordered. She still had a strict expression on her face. Her expression did not change even after she had returned to her dormitory.
Kong Xiuru decided to cut to the chase. She asked, "Ling Yun, why did you apply for leave today?"
Ling Yun braced himself. He put on a serious expression and said, "Teacher, I'm feeling rather unwell. This could be because I've lost so much weight in such a short period of time. That's why I didn't come to school earlier."
This was just an excuse thought up by Ling Yun on the spot, but it proved to be extremely persuasive. Kong Xiuru took a deep breath and explained, "The final exams are coming. Even if you are in a hurry to lose weight, you should still focus on keeping yourself healthy. If not, it'll affect your performance. It'll be too late for regrets then."
"Yes, Teacher! I got it. Thank you." Ling Yun responded. Although Kong Xiuru had a stern expression on her face, her words carried genuine care and concern for Ling Yun. This made Ling Yun genuinely thankful for her words.
"Alright, let's start some remedial now. I know that your fundamentals for English are rather poor. However, I've heard that you have a fantastic memory, so I'll start with the basics for this session.
With such an excellent teacher going to the trouble of bringing him back to her own dormitory to aid him in his studies, Ling Yun knew that if he did not take the session seriously, it would bite his conscience to no end. Therefore, he nodded his head in agreement.
Kong Xiuru took out the English textbook and started by reciting the alphabet. She was really curious as to whether Ling Yun's memory was as good as the rumors said!
It did not take long for Kong Xiuru to be awed. She thought to herself. How can Ling Yun's memory be this good?! It's unbelievable to the point that it's almost scary!
For the alphabet, Kong Xiuru only needed to go through it once. Ling Yun had no problem listening, reading, and writing it. He even got their pronunciations down to perfection!
His proficiency was so immense that his handwriting for English was basically a carbon copy of what was printed out in the textbook. It did not matter whether the words were in capital letters or small letters, they were all perfectly written!
Kong Xiuru thought to herself. This is basically a perfect reproduction of whatever has been printed in the textbook!
Kong Xiuru still found it hard to believe that Ling Yun's learning ability was so prodigious. She jumbled up the order of the words and let Ling Yun read them again. He then proceeded to read them with startling accuracy and pronunciation. Not a flaw could be found in his reading!
Kong Xiuru was shocked, to say the least. She then proceeded to teach Ling Yun the forty-eight phonetic symbols of English. The phonetic symbols were a vital part of English and if Ling Yun was able to learn them, he would be able to read English by himself without any problems.
Kong Xiuru was in disbelief at how Ling Yun managed to learn everything after just one explanation and attempt. The phonetic symbols were no exception. Just like the alphabet, she only needed to go through them once for Ling Yun to completely grasp everything.
Kong Xiuru then flipped to the later pages of the textbook. She wanted to expose Ling Yun to new words such as 'Christmas', the months from 'January' to 'December', and other phrases such as greetings which were more complex than just simply the alphabet. Ling Yun then proceeded to recite everything at a glance, without even taking time to hesitate about the difficult words and phrases.
Kong Xiuru was left speechless. Her student was too incredible! Ling Yun was not just a genius, he was a monster!
Kong Xiuru could not maintain her stoic expression for any longer. She proceeded to give Ling Yun half an hour to memorize some vocabulary.
After learning the alphabet and phonetics, the most important part was vocabulary. In English examinations, the wider one's vocabulary, the more advantageous it would be. It was similar to learning Chinese!
Kong Xiuru did not want to disturb Ling Yun, therefore she went to pour Ling Yun a cup of water. She placed the cup beside him and went out to brainstorm about what method she could use to most effectively educate Ling Yun.
Kong Xiuru had never even heard of such a genius in school, let alone seen one. However, she then began suspecting whether Ling Yun had been hiding his great talent from everyone for the past three years.
After half an hour, which marked the end of the first half of the English period, Kong Xiuru re-entered her study room to get Ling Yun to stop memorizing the vocabulary.
She could not hold her stoic expression anymore as she broke out into a rare, but beautiful small smile.
"How's it going? How much do you remember?" Kong Xiuru asked, full of expectation. Her expression was much like that of a young girl proclaiming her love for a boy for the first time. It showed great nervousness and expectation.
Ling Yun smiled as he said, "There was too little time. I could only memorize everything from the junior high textbook to the Grade 10 textbook…"
"What?! You've memorized everything?! You… you can read it all?" Kong Xiuru exclaimed.
Given Ling Yun's capability, if he was given another two periods worth of time, he would be able to memorize the entire high school syllabus' worth of vocabulary!
Ling Yun was rather pleased with himself. He gave Kong Xiuru a small grin as he said, "Listening, reading, speaking and writing, all of them should not be a problem now. Teacher, if you don't believe me, you can give me a test right now to confirm it!
"Ah?! This…" Kong Xiuru could not believe what she had just heard!
His ability to memorize was simply…


Lingyun's tribulation has failed and he has descended onto Earth in the degenerate age. Step by step, he will rise up against the natural order!

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