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Planes began soaring across the sky, signalling the start of Wave #3. The zombie crates heavily dropped onto the ground. 

Don't know if it was the increased difficulty of Wave #3 or because the squad got full battle gear sets which triggered another difficulty increase in the system, there were about 9 crates that landed. Going by the old assumption of 24 zombies per crate, the group was faced with 216 zombies, with more concentrated on the front. 

Jay assigned Alex to cover the backyard, Elon on mobile support to deliver assistance to whichever side that needed help. With Christian, Jay laid down heavy fire and guarded the choke at the front gate. 

The plan was working! Although some zombies were running quite fast at them, there was a flaw in the design of the zombies' pathing, where they would just blindly follow the direction that seemed to have an opening, where in fact was much more dangerous than trying to take down the obstacle. It was fortunate that the zombies weren't equipped with such analytical and risk assessment abilities, or could it simply be designed to be this weak since they were only on the difficulty level of Wave #3? 

The group basically massacred the zombies coming at them. A few zombies didn't execute the proper pathing and wanted to climb the fence, but they were soon shot down by Elon's QBU. 

Although this was the biggest wave they've encountered, it was the easiest battle they had. After a quick discussion, they decided to fire a few rounds without silencer so they could lure more zombies over to get more credits.

Since all of their account balance were linked to Jay's Nirvana tablet, the increase in credits reflected the sum of zombies they killed. In total, the group got 290 credits from this battle, totalling up to 26,685 credits. 

Thinking that the wave was almost over, Elon brought up the laptop to check out Youtube to see what was going on around the world, only to be shocked by the trending live-streaming videos.

It was a news company with a brave reporting team working in a helicopter, surveying the aerial space above Miami. 

"Tens of thousands of Miami citizens were refuged in District 12 Miami Coast Guard Base area in Miami Beach, Florida, but right now we are seeing a heavy attack directed towards the military base! This is Christine Walter, brought to you live from ABC News." 
 
District 12 is located on an island in Biscayne Bay, and the refuges were stationed on ships and yachts. However, even though the military base was surrounded by water, they were still under heavy attack, as many crates landed straight onto the island, completely destroying the military's formation and attacking the backline, 

The soldiers were forced into smaller groups as the crates divided the island. Although District 12 was a military base equipped with an adequate level of fire power, the difficulty of the wave also increased significantly for them. 

From the footage, they even saw the horrifying sight of mutated zombies! There were a few muscular giants that were at least twice the height of the troops on the ground, and the bullets seemed to have no effect on them as they just charged into crowds and slaughtered all humans in sight. Faintly, Alex also spotted a few dark shadows that seemed to be down on all four limbs but were able to jump a significant distance onto their targets, clawing the unfortunate victims to death. Christian also spotted a few that could shoot out their tongue or whatever it was from their mouth, catching their targets completely off guard in the distance and pull them over. 

"Quick, check the app's Wiki page and see if someone posted any information about those things," Jay quickly told Elon to check the tablet.

"These zombies do look familiar, are they ripping off of Resident Evil or Left 4 Dead 2? I swear I've seen those characteristics and abilities on those mutated zombies in those games before!" Christian suddenly remembered as he slapped himself on the back of his head and said. 

"Well, it's really just the basic types of zombie mutation - speed, range, size. I just hope Nirvana doesn't come out with some insanely overpowered ones that could go invisible or some sh*t. I think I would rather kill myself than let you guys see me sh*t my pants," Alex said half-jokingly. 

"Oh hey, there are instructions on how to contribute to the Wiki section." Elon was led to a mini tutorial session since he was opening the Wiki tab for the very first time. "Oh wow, so there are all these zombie cards with name revealed but their picture blurred. To reveal basic stats and abilities on a specific zombie, you need to take a clear picture of it using the app." 

"Okay, now I'm pretty sure the people behind Nirvana are basically designing this like a game, and we are the players in this game. Seriously, what is he trying to achieve with this?" Jay was completely confused. 

"But hey, you also get to contribute by adding tips on how to deal with specific zombies, as well as hidden abilities the zombies may have. The rule says that if other people found your tips useful, or if you are the first one that correctly unveils a hidden ability, you will get contribution points. Your contribution points also refreshes every week," Elon read the tutorial carefully and shared with the group.

"Wait, what are the contribution points for?" 

"Give me a second! Still trying to read yo."

Okay, before you drop a review before reading this novel, let me just tell you this novel won't be about reading others playing games via a novel nor is it a fan-fic, but rather it's about someone who was known for being a god in PUBG carrying his playstyle and survival instincts into the real world when the apocalypse took place. 

This book is inspired by Code Geass, Gundam Seed, Gundam 00, and PUBG. 

Okay, now for the real synopsis, after battle royale games went mainstream and PUBG & Fortnite took it to staggering heights in popularity, streamers of this game were also brought in to share the spotlight. 

Amongst all PUBG streamers, the group Big D Brings Spring stood at the top, with the squad consisting of Phantom Pen15, Ricedoctor, Dildo Swaggins, and Givemethatchicken. 

So yeah, these guys were streaming PUBG, making good money, and suddenly sh*t hits the fan and the apocalypse happened. Is Big D gonna bring spring this time? Or is it gonna go limp and flap in the wind?

Already familiar with survival, scavenging and battle royale style gameplay, can these ding dongs use what they learned in video games to survive in this new world, not be retarded, farm up, and rise up against the forces behind the apocalypse? 

Author Note: Yeah it’s a fiction, first time writing, but have been translating for 2 years now on both good and trash novels (one of the best and one of the worst on Webnovel), which taught me what to do and what not to do. 


Now the first question is, based on the username in the squad Big D Brings Spring, which ethnicity is each from? First 10 people that guesses right gets free boner- I mean bonus chapters and early access for a month. Post your answers in the form of 5-star reviews, and the winner will be announced when the novel reaches 2M views. 


Cover designed by DylanWE from DeviantArt.

When I reread my chapters I realized I forgot to mention a small detail about goblin dungeons. I had planned to give mana potions in zombie dungeons and health potions in goblin dungeons as loots but like I mentioned above I forgot to wrote the second part so I will rewrite those parts when I got the time but from now on I will keep writing the rest of the chapters like Arthur had already gathered 6 health potions per dungeon just like he does with the mana potions.
The other part I'll chance is manufacturing skill. Nothing major gonna happen. It just the name chanced into crafting.
Manufacturing skill-based the descriptions on these pages like many other basic skills in this novel I wrote. 
( https://the-gamer.fandom.com/wiki/Category:Skills , and 
https://the-gamer.fandom.com/wiki/Manufacturing ) 
I just think < crafting > sounds better as a skill name.

A young man named Arthur was given an opportunity to have a cheat like the power he desires and a chance to travel the multiverse if he accept a task from an unknown entity.

It's a gamer fanfic. as you read on the title. I'll write it mostly for my own amusement and practicing english .

Technology had become everything and then some jerk uploaded a virus into the world's systems causing mass system crashes everywhere and if that wasn't bad enough someone released a biological weapon that turned 90% of humanity into zombies the upside is those who were immune suddenly found that they now had a system that basically granted them superpowers. I am a survivor of the tech plague I was literally a nothing just some gamer geek who looked like a ghost because I didn't see much sun in fact the first time I realized something was going on was when I flipped on the tv and got nothing but static.
    I turned on my radio and listened for the emergency broadcast and finally found out that the world as I knew it had been utterly destroyed most infected had turned into some form of zombie the majority of which were either sprinters or walkers sprinters are from the more athletic people in life who jogged or ran while walkers are just the average person body builders became tanks literally undead beasts that have so much mucle they are nearly impossible to kill with a firearm though thankfully only the ones on steroids seemed to bulk up to proper tanks and then the people who were seriously overweight became walking bombs all the fat in their bodies converted into toxic plague ridden gases one hit and they explode. The special undead who still retained their memories some even gained the abilities reserved for the living and now the living most are simply mundanes no special abilities to speak of yet still they became stronger and faster than they were originally and finally the specials who got every kind of psionic ability unlocked though most only had one or two of them everything from remote viewing to pyrokinesis and telepathy it was exciting to find out though I didn't learn it from the emergency broadcast but the ramblings of a pirate radio station. 
    I didn't feel any stronger or faster so I figured I'd not gotten infected yet but just to be sure I browsed the Internet and looked up a wiki on the hows and whys surprisingly the internet was still up. I found out that the more zombies you kill in melee combat the better your chances of not becoming a zombie and of getting your psionic powers unlocked. I decided to search through my place to find anything of use and found a replica sword that was both blunt and heavy made to be displayed but could probably kill a couple zombies if I tried though I'd have to reinforce the handle and put an edge on it before I did and I also found my autographed baseball bat that would certainly work for killing zombies so I doubled up on shirts put my toughest jacket on and put longer shorts on over my pants and duck taped newspapers around my forearms then I put on my toughest set of gloves which happened to be open finger type leather motorcycle gloves and then I set out to kill some zombies.
     My first encounter went terribly I met a sprinter and he rusher me before I could get a swing in luckily I managed to fend him off long enough to draw my dull sword and stab him with my dull blade which slowed him down enough to get a connection with my bat. I recovered my sword and looked for another line zombie to kill and quickly found another this one a walker and it turned out to be an easy fight after all how strong can a disease make a 90 year old grandmother who had been my neighbor for years. I was starting to get the hang of killing zombies and got a little cocky so when I spotted three walkers I tried to take them all on bad idea I managed to take the first zombies head right off with my sword but then it broke and the blade impaled the third zombie not slowing it in the least my bat easily took out the second zombie but by then the third was trying to bite me so I pushed it back and sliced my left hand open on the broken sword blade. I managed to finish the last zombie and retreat to my apartment to deal with my wounded hand using some dishrags and duct tape I even doused it with alcohol before I put it on boy did that not feel good ouch. I sat down after performing some first aid and contemplated what it would take to heal up my hand time wise and winced I'd killed 5 zombies and now I had a crippling injury that might take a month to heal I was not happy in the least and now I was half as effective with my baseball bat. 
    My situation wasn't looking good but I had to keep killing zombies before the plague took me so I dug out what food I had and found some jerky and beef sticks which I devoured and then I grabbed my biggest steak knife and went back out. My next encounter was perfect a lone zombie and a walker too I quickly dispatched it and went apartment by apartment killing zombies with my knife which proved far easier than looking for them in the lobby and safer as they were usually alone. I quickly racked up twenty five zombie kills in a few hours and started getting tired so I headed home to rest and recuperate my energy.
     For 5 days I continued killing zombies at about the same pace racking up an impressive 124 zombie kills in melee combat and I decided to check the wiki and see how many I'd need to kill to be guaranteed to get a super power and found a whole list of complaints and comments saying that it was a scammer and a prank etc and I just sat there stunned like a fish out of water. I had been scammed why who would come up with a scam to make people risk their lives to kill zombies I was so frustrated that I threw my keyboard and smashed the monitor and then I put on my zombie killing suit and went to go kill some zombies to take out my rage and frustration.
     By the end of that day I had added 41 zombies to my kill count now at 175 zombie kills and I spent that night curled into a ball crying from exhaustion and rage I was going to kill every single zombie I found and I didn't care how many that was I had run out of food and even the neighbors had been wiped out it was time to go to the store and I just knew it would be zombie central. I woke up the next day and I hurt everywhere and was lethargic and then I knew I had contracted the disease and I wouldn't have to worry about food again I'd probably become a zombie so I made myself a proper last meal and lay down on the couch as I ate it eating mechanically I knew that I would be changing in a couple hours and I didn't care anymore though I did unlock my door and open it before I crawled into bed to await my fate. 
     I passed out at some point and woke up totally disoriented and tired but completely aware could I have survived the infection and become a mundane or hope against hope become a special human gifted with powerful abilities. I stumbled my way to the bathroom feeling stronger with every step and flicked on the bathroom lights and turned to the mirror and screamed. I had transcended my base humanity I had gained something unlike anything else that I'd ever had or been.

Humanity stands on the brink first a computer virus kills most of technology and then a bio weapon plague kills 80% of humanity the survivors are changed and then enters our mc will he survive and become strong enough to face the horrors of the new world?

The second pigeon arrived the next day. By that time Victor had alerted the Board of Directors about the message they got. As much as Eve was glad to hear that Celina and Xia were alright, she was just as alarmed as everyone else to hear about Chainsaws Base's destruction.
That alarm had nothing on the surge of emotion Eve experienced after reading a (very compressed) description of the encounter with the robot-like creature. Disbelief, anxiety, fear… There was only so much Eve could do to cling to her composure, and it was a good thing that Victor was there to hold her as Eve struggled to stand on her feet.
"It shouldn't be possible. Not with the speed the nanite cores developed in the wild. Not without some mad luck, some weird fluke…" Eve shook her head furiously. "Even the seventh level cores don't allow their host to replace their flesh with nanites completely!"
"Can this creature be something else entirely?" Victor asked, his hands bringing Eve closer to his chest.
"In theory? Of course. It might as well be an alien from Alpha Centaurus for all I know." Eve snorted, using snark to distract herself from the depths of terror her analysis and predictions were pushing her too. "But that's what Occam's razor[1] is for. This is the most probable option, Victor. This creature must be a zombie with a core's architecture so powerful, it replaced all its body with nanites that it can mould as it wants."
"And besides that, it can control other zombies, doesn't die from decapitation and can have many other unknown abilities," Victor voiced the rest of Eve's thoughts, his voice stone-stiff and cold. She knew he was worried too, but had much more experience in holding himself together.
"The worst option if it's also smart to boot. With an architecture like that, who knows how complicated its thought algorithms?"
"It's a threat either way. Even if the horde doesn't go into a direction of any bases right now, eventually it will stumble upon another one. We must prevent it. We must warn all other bases and prepare for a fight."
Eve nodded, closing her eyes. "If I can finish my project before it comes…"
It was easier said than done, but it would've been the best solution. With the zombie horde moving with the speed of its slowest member, Eve had weeks to finish her zombie anti-virus. It could've even been enough if she had a sudden epiphany, but those weren't simply lying around.
No, it was all blood, sweat, and hard work. Weeks wouldn't be enough. It could take months and more.
"If anyone can, it's you, Eve, and not just because no one else knows what you do. You are the most brilliant person I know." Victor kissed her hair. "But we must prepare for a fight anyway, whatever it takes."
"Whatever it takes," Eve echoed him, burrowing her face in Victor's chest. "We are too close to getting rid of the zombies to let them kill us all now."
⠀
The return of Celina and Xia was a single bright spot in a row of days grey with nervous wait and exhausting work. That was true, even if they looked barely better than Eve felt, and she felt like trying out the stimulating effects of cocaine.
She must've looked like she already overdosed on it, because Celina gasped at the sight of her. "Eve! God, you look so bad that I mistook you with a zombie for a moment!"
"If I'm a zombie that keeps working, then it doesn't matter."
"Did you get any messages from Kang while we drove there?" Xia asked, coming up to the two of them.
They exchanged brief hugs before Eve answered. "He wrote once, but let's not discuss it outside. Come. I'd better talk about it somewhere with soundproofing."
Half an hour later, they sat in Eve and Victor's apartment. Celina and Xia were still dusty from the road, but too eager to hear what Eve had to say. Victor had come too. He, too, was told about Celina and Xia's arrival, but only now had time to greet them.
"It's good to see you two again," he said to them, his expression so cold that it was hard to believe his words. Just like Eve, he had a gaunt look and deep shadows under his eyes, but what suffered the most was his mental state.
For Eve, it was the hardest thing to watch, especially with her offer still hanging in the air. If there was something that gave Victor the most stress, it was circumstances beyond his control—and a slowly approaching zombie horde was just that.
Eve put a hand on his thigh and was glad to see him giving her a warm glance in response, before the grim coldness settled on Victor's features again.
"Kang's message arrived four days ago. He wrote that the horde changed direction, and will arrive at Radiant Base in around twenty more days."
Celina sucked in a sharp breath; Xia clenched her fists.
"So you two came just in time to help with the preparations. Xia, please, describe in detail everything about that silver zombie you shot."
Xia frowned in confusion. "A zombie?.. Wait, you mean that robot? It was actually a zombie?"
Eve nodded. "As far as I can assume."
"We should come up with a better nickname for it," Celina voiced out. "We can't just call it the silver zombie all the time, can we?"
Eve shrugged. It made little difference in her opinion, but… "It would be more convenient, true."
"Then how about…"
"Refrain from movie references, Ellin," Victor cut in.
Celina's mouth closed with an audible click of her teeth. "Alright. Sure, Vic. No references. Uh… Then…"
"Let's call it Nexus," Eve cut in before Celina brought out even more of Victor's frustrations. "It's the centre of the horde, after all."
"Sure, Sister," Xia shrugged. "I've seen worse code names."
Celina nodded energetically. "Sounds great, Eve! And it's not a reference to anything, is it?"
Eve snorted. "Not as far as I know."
"Nexus it is," Victor said his final approval and turned his piercing eyes to Xia. "Now tell us about it."
The retelling of Xia's attempt on Nexus's parody of life brought nothing absolutely new, but there still was enough food for Eve's thought.
"Let's sort out what we know about Nexus's possibilities. First, it can regenerate, and fast. Second, it can survive without his head attached to his body, though it's unclear for how long. This, and it's body can move when detached from its head, which would be impossible for any other zombie."
As Eve talked, Celina brought a piece of paper and a pen, and now was writing down Eve's thoughts in a demonstrative diagram. Seeing this, Eve paused, letting her catch up with her words.
"There are two ways this can be: first, since Nexus's body comprises only nanites at least on surface level, it's possible it moved its core from head to some less vulnerable body part. It's even possible that it can move it inside of its body, making it even harder to detect and separate."
"If we were closer to it, we could've detected it from its aura," Xia voiced, frowning deeper. "All I could see that Nexus's general body structure was like that of a human. Not simply in shape, but in how…" She paused, grasping for words, but ending up chewing on her lip. "I don't even know how to explain it."
"She means that even though Nexus's body was made from more solid material than a human one, it was build in a way that imitated it, according to her visual analysis," Victor said.
Xia nodded. "Yes, exactly!" then, apparently, she caught upon that he didn't just guessed her thoughts, but read it, because her enthusiasm waned—but she said nothing more. Neither did Victor.
"This is good. It can mean that Nexus doesn't know how to make other shapes out of its body than the one it replaced. That reduces its potential flexibility to a… sensible amounts. But that brings me to a second possibility. If Nexus's core IS in its head, then it must have some sort of remote connection to its nanites."
Eve paused and pursed her lips after saying that. This kind of technology sounded like a dream for someone like her. Judging by the fact that Nexus could move its hands swiftly and precisely while decapitated…
"It's unclear how fast that connection is or its range, or even if it's really exists, but if it does… Then it must be at least quick enough, that if I had it, I'd be able to copy information from cores under level three while just passing their owners by. AT LEAST this fast."
Celina whistled. "That's not your usual Wi-Fi!"
Eve gave her a grim nod in response. Victor was as still as a statue, with only his aura raging like a storm.
"And with the fact that it controls other zombies somehow… Most probably remotely… I'd say that Nexus does have his Wi-Fi," Eve concluded.
"I have only one question, Sister." Xia raised her eyes, brown like chestnut and hard like steel, to Eve's green ones. "How do we kill it?"
[1] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Occam%27s_razor
A phylosophical principle that encourages to explore possibilities starting with the most probable one and avoid moving to the others unless that one doesn't work.


Eve Ziffer always believed that one day her nano-machines would save humanity. It needed to be saved—from pollution, from the climate change, from the wars. Yet in the end, her research instead turned out to be the thing that pushed it into the very abyss.

After surviving an attack and waking up from a six-years long coma that followed, Eve opens her eyes to see the world changed beyond recognition. Walking corpses roam the streets, and humans fight them with swords and superpowers.

Now Eve is the only person able to finish her own work and fix the nano-machines that brought this devastation. Whether the last vestiges of mankind would disappear, or would the human race rise like a phoenix from the ashes—all lies in hands of Eve and the people she will meet along the way.

They will fight and they will scheme and they will talk, because human vices are adversaries as bad as the zombies; and trials of friendship and love can be as perilous as any battle. 

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Victor leaned towards her face, burning her with his glare. “No.”

“I’m doing this for myself, for you and for science. Any single one of these reasons is enough to keep disagreeing with you.”

Victor’s eyes dropped to her lips. ‘There is more than a single way to dominate a person…’

Before he could even try to stop himself, he dived in, pressing his lips on hers. His hand grabbed the back of Eve’s head, another fell on Eve’s thin waist and followed the alluring lines of her figure to her hip. His body was burning with inner fire.

Eve was too shocked to think. She never expected for this standoff to end like it did. Victor kissed her as if he wanted to eat her. His bites stung, but his lips soothed. The heat of his hand burned her skin even through clothes.

Then Eve finally regained her sanity. She drove her knee into Victor’s groin. He gasped and bended in pain, letting Eve go. Before he could resist, she continued the combo with a strike to the back of his head and a submission hold on his arm.

“What are you doing?! I should’ve listened to Xia better. Men really are worse than dogs! How did I miss the moment when your brain had turned into mush, Victor?” 

“I didn’t think that I would need to spell it out, but there can be no romantic interactions in work time, and no romantic relations between researchers and test subjects. More than that, I’m not interested!”

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[Status: completed]

Warning! May contain darker themes, mentions of rape, descriptions of gore, etc etc etc.

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Frente al zombi que aparece ante él, Blood Sea Mad Waves se ríe y corta, -12! ¡Este daño es más que suficiente para matarlo!
"¡Muere!" Otro corte y el Zombie cae al suelo. ¡Como era de esperar, no consiguió ese asqueroso ataque antes de morir!
¡Esta diferencia de 1 punto en la velocidad de ataque realmente marca una gran diferencia! Finalmente, puede luchar contra BOSS con HP completo, ¡matar a BOSS finalmente no será un problema! Blood Sea Mad Waves se ríe a carcajadas y se abre camino hacia la cabaña.
¡Esta vez, la victoria es inevitable!
Blood Sea Mad Waves mata su camino de regreso a la habitación de BOSS con todas las maldiciones sobre él.

Antes de la fuerza absoluta, no importa cuál sea la maldición, la diferencia es solo 1 barra más o 1 barra menos. Tuyo realmente juega este juego, pero se atreve a hacerme infeliz, ¡eso es suficiente! Pero cuanto más deprimente era, ¡mejor se siente ser capaz de joderlo! En cuanto a los zombis que aparecen en el círculo de invocación, ¡ignóralos!
¡La luz destella del sable! ¡Blood Sea Mad Waves está desahogando todo su resentimiento y alegría!
"-6" !!!
¡Primera sangre! Blood Sea Mad Waves se ríe salvajemente! ¡Este daño es realmente diferente! Veré con tu HP, ¿cuántas veces puedes esquivar y sanar?
¡Explosión! -2! Un zombi se clava en el gran escudo de Blood Sea Mad Waves, ¡el fluido verde se dispersa!
— Notificación del sistema: Fuiste golpeado por la habilidad especial de Plague Zombie Ataque de enfermedad, tu Ataque -1, Defensa -1, mientras continúes siendo atacado por Plague Zombie, tu Ataque / Defensa continuará cayendo hasta 0, la enfermedad efecto desaparecerá después del final del combate.
Blood Sea Mad Waves de repente se sobresalta! ¡Esta es en realidad la forma de actualización de Zombie, Plague Zombie! ¿El monstruo convocado subido de nivel otra vez?
—Plague Zombie: Ataque 2, Defensa 2, Daño 2-3, HP 17, Velocidad de ataque: Muy lento 6, Velocidad de movimiento: 4, Punto de comando 1, habilidad especial: Armero intermedio, Ataque de enfermedad.

¡En este momento, Blood Sea Mad Waves finalmente descubre que BOSS en la oscuridad ya no es Spectre sino una criatura no muerta desconocida! Aunque su apariencia no es muy diferente a la de Ghost, ¡el aura mortal a su alrededor es mucho más fuerte!
¡El cambio repentino es tan impactante que Blood Sea Mad Waves está totalmente aturdido!
¿Qué es esto exactamente? ¡No hay una descripción de este tipo de fantasma en los datos oficiales publicados! Formulario de actualización de BOSS ¿Por qué el BOSS seguía subiendo de nivel cuando el suyo realmente murió y bajó de nivel? ¿Podría ser que este BOSS en realidad no esté creciendo debido al crecimiento del jugador, pero subirá de nivel siempre que participe en la batalla una vez? Pero incluso si se nivela, ¡debería estar subiendo de nivel en Evil Spirit! ¿Podría ser mi carga forzada que acaba de alertarlo y se considera como un combate y disparó su nivel?
Justo cuando está consternado, la luz blanca parpadea en el BOSS desconocido, ¡un gran +3 salta! Auto-regeneración!
¡Explosión! Otro Zombie Plaga se une a la refriega. ¡El fluido verde disperso quita otros 2 HP de Blood Sea Mad Waves y 1 Attack / Defense cada uno! El ataque / defensa de Blood Sea Mad Waves ya se redujo en 4 de las maldiciones, lo que permitió que Zombie se llevara otros 2 ataques / defensa, ¡su ventaja en defensa alta dejará de existir!
"¡Voy a hacer todo lo posible!" Blood Sea Mad Waves enojado, sin reservas, frenéticamente corta solo en BOSS!
-6! ¡Pierda! +4! -5! ¡Pierda! +3! -4!
Los ataques de Blood Sea Mad Waves se están debilitando, HP también se está debilitando. Cuando un Zombi de la Peste le inflige un daño de -3, ¡Blood Sea Mad Waves está a punto de morir mientras el BOSS aún tiene 6 o 7 HP restantes! ¡Blood Sea Mad Waves finalmente es claramente consciente de que ya no es posible tener éxito!

¡Retirada! ¡Blood Sea Mad Waves escapa de la cabaña con resentimiento y regresa a la isla!
¡Falló otra vez! ¡Blood Sea Mad Waves tiene un intenso deseo de destruir la máquina! ¡Sin embargo, una intensa impotencia debido al hambre invade todo su cuerpo justo cuando está balanceando su puño!
Así que el tiempo para la cena ya había pasado. Es difícil creer que unos días en el juego puedan hacer que la gente se olvide de la existencia del tiempo real. Blood Sea Mad Waves saca el casco y sacude la cabeza, comamos en su lugar. Después de todo, las pruebas del héroe de rango de Dios no se pueden completar tan fácilmente.
Blood Sea Mad Waves luego llama a un número de pedido de comida: "¿Es este el hotel Jin Hao? Entregue un juego de bistec de Texas mediano y entrégueme un juego de bistec de Texas mediano después de las 12 a.m. ".
"¡Sí señor! ¿Puedo saber qué vino quiere señor?
"No beber".
"Sí señor."
Blood Sea Mad Waves jugará toda la noche esta noche, por supuesto que no está bebiendo. Su amor por los filetes a menudo se burla de ser bajo-cla.ss por personas en el círculo social, ¡bajo mi trasero! ¡El tuyo es verdaderamente carnívoro y no herbívoro!
Blood Sea Mad Waves camina hacia el alféizar de la ventana y abre las ventanas. Mientras observa la deslumbrante vista nocturna de la ciudad, deja que la brisa fría de la tarde refresque su cerebro.

¿Este BOSS puede subir de nivel solo estando en batalla?
Se dice que también hay jugadores en Estados Unidos que enfrentaron una situación similar, pero eso fue solo en una instancia. Mientras el desafío falle, la dificultad de la próxima instancia será más difícil. Entonces uno solo puede tener éxito y no fracasar. Sin embargo, después de fallar 5 o 6 veces, ese jugador finalmente encontró el truco para aclarar que ya se convirtió en una instancia de dificultad y las recompensas obtenidas fueron mucho más allá de las expectativas.
El BOSS de este juicio es probablemente algo similar. Luego, su próximo paso es concentrarse en subir de nivel y no provocar más a BOSS. A juzgar por la situación de que el Esqueleto cambia de repente a Zombi a partir del segundo desafío del BOSS, siempre que no cargue en la cabina, no provocará el BOSS.
Luego tendrá que matar a los Zombis de la Peste en la cubierta, pasar al nivel 10 y aprender todas las habilidades comunes [1] de Ofensa. Aunque la habilidad especial de Plague Zombie es muy desagradable, es básicamente la misma que la de Zombie normal, morirá en 2 cortes sin tomar represalias y EXP también es mucho.
Sin embargo, si la situación no es como la había imaginado, ¿qué hacer si entrenaba hasta el nivel 10 y aún no podía ganar?
¡Las cejas de Blood Sea Mad Waves se tensan y de repente recuerda la basura llamada Da Fei que el sistema también asignó! ¿Podría ser la intención del sistema que los dos tengan que festejar para aclarar esto? Cada vez, estaba tan cerca de resolverlo, si hubiera otra persona ayudando, ¿se habría solucionado hace mucho tiempo?
Tsk! Fiesta su culo! Se atreve a robar la verdadera fruta tuya, mientras se atreva a conectarse, ¡lo cortaré en pedazos!
Si realmente no se puede hacer, la única forma es conseguir que los hermanos ayuden. ¿Te preguntas cómo van los preparativos con Shao Dong y los demás? Shao Dong tiene un vigor excepcional, a menudo folla toda la noche, es realmente un desperdicio si este tipo de talento no lo usa para jugar.
Blood Sea Mad Waves luego llama a Shao Dong otra vez: "Shao Dong, ¿cómo van los preparativos?"
El otro extremo del teléfono se ríe a carcajadas: "¡Subasta de cuentas en línea con el hermano Tian y Xiao-Ma ahora! ¡Comenzaremos juntos mañana!
Blood Sea Mad Waves no puede evitar ser feliz: "Bros lo entienden, ¿no?"
Shao Dong se ríe: "Nos estamos retirando de Jianghu [2] y comenzando una carrera en el juego, ¿cómo será justificable no obtener algunas cuentas de rango de Dios?"
Blood Sea Mad Waves se ríe a carcajadas: "¡El pequeño lugar del culo ni siquiera puede considerarse como Jianghu! El juego solo tiene ríos y lagos, ¡también está el mar!
...
Pistola cubierta en la nave, Da Fei está desmantelando cuidadosamente la primera balista ligeramente en la oscuridad. Después de todo, no hay forma de saber si el sonido alarmará a ese Zombi en la puerta o no.
En este momento, se pueden escuchar fuertes pasos desde arriba. ¡El corazón de Da Fei se tensa! ¡Es Blood Sea Mad Waves! ¡Él regresará para matar a BOSS después de descansar ya! ¡No puedes vencerlo, no puedes vencerlo, no puedes vencer! Justo cuando está maldiciendo, los pasos apresurados se pueden escuchar desde arriba nuevamente. Y luego golpe, el sonido de alguien saltando al agua! ¡Oh si! ¿Qué significa que falló en desafiar al BOSS nuevamente? Wahahaha, bien!
Debería ser así después de pensarlo un poco. ¿Cómo puede un BOSS tan misterioso ser solista tan fácilmente? ¡Lo mínimo será que tu nivel sea casi el mismo, casi termine de matar a BOSS y luego a Bro de puñaladas!
Ahora que Da Fei se lo quitó de la cabeza y se sintió cómodo, continúa desmantelando las ballestas inútiles sin distracciones.
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Desmontaje exitoso, obtenido Ballista Arm dañado!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Desmontaje exitoso, obtenido Ballista Trigger deformado!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Desmontaje exitoso, obtenido destruido Base Ballista!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Desmontaje exitoso, obtenido intacta cuerda de arco Ballista! [3]
Jaja, finalmente conseguí una parte completa! ¡Continuar! ¡Más de 10 minutos después, todas las piezas de repuesto ya se han desmantelado!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Desmontaste con éxito una ballesta, ganaste 560 EXP!
Oh! ¡Desmontar el cañón también puede ganar EXP! ¡Y casi también! Da Fei está muy feliz! Bueno, por supuesto que tiene que dar EXP! Este es Lan Xiang, New East [4] con material didáctico incluido. ¡No habrá justicia si él pasa y aprende solo y no obtiene EXP! De hecho, esos jugadores, con un comienzo mecánico, siendo aprendices en talleres de máquinas, ¿no están buscando EXP también?
Jaja, Bro va a continuar!
Una noche en el juego casi ha terminado mientras Da Fei se está volviendo más hábil, más hábil. Cuando el 11º balista se desmantela con éxito, ¡una luz dorada destella sobre la cabeza de Da Fei!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Felicitaciones! ¡Subiste al nivel 7! Ganaste 1 punto de estadística táctica, ganaste 1 punto de habilidad, HP +2, Command Power +1.
— Notificación del sistema: Obtuviste todas las partes intactas para armar la ballesta, ¡ahora puedes armar una balista nueva!
Wahahaha! ¡Las cosas buenas vienen en parejas! ¡montar!
El cielo se ilumina gradualmente. La luz brilla en la cabina desde el espacio de los puertos de armas. La luz en la cabina se ilumina lentamente. Da Fei es aún más rápido en el montaje de la ballesta.
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Advertencia de exploración! Hay un enemigo fuerte a tu alrededor, ¡mantente alerta!
Da Fei de repente se sorprende, ¿no es el único enemigo fuerte en los alrededores que la puerta bloquea a Zombie BOSS? ¿Es decir que no puede verme en la noche pero puede ser descubierto por la mañana? Bro pensó que estaría bien esconderse detrás de él. Parece que una batalla con este BOSS es inevitable.
¡Arriesgalo! ¡Da Fei comienza a correr contra el tiempo en el montaje!

— Notificación del sistema: ¡Advertencia de exploración! Hay un enemigo fuerte a tu alrededor, ¡estás entrando en su rango de aggro!
¡El sudor de Da Fei cae como la lluvia! ¡Este es el último momento y no puede salir mal! ¡Ahora es el momento de probar si Bro es un experto o no!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Advertencia! ¡Fuiste descubierto por el enemigo! ¡Prepárate para la batalla!
¡Estrépito! ¡Un sonido nítido y la última cuerda del arco de la ballesta se ensambla en su lugar!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Has ensamblado con éxito una ballesta, has ganado 1000 EXP!
En este momento, el Zombie BOSS en la puerta ya se ha dado la vuelta y el Da Fei sentado en la base de la ballesta patea el gatillo, jala la cuerda del arco y carga el primer perno de balista.
¡¡¡Lanzamiento!!!
--¡Auge! La ballesta vibra ligeramente y el cerrojo se convierte en una luz fría y dispara hacia la puerta de la cabina.
--¡Explosión! -13! Justo en el cofre de Zombie BOSS!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡Obtuviste información incompleta de Rapid Zombie!
Oh joder! Knock-back no se inflige! ¡Y qué demonios es Rapid Zombie! ¡Nunca lo oí! ¡Pero Bro está demasiado ocupado para mirar la información! ¡Da Fei patea la cuerda del arco nuevamente y continúa cargando!

¡Zombie BOSS arquea su cuerpo y salta con fuerza! ¡Es ese movimiento que mata a Blood Sea Mad Waves con un ataque anoche!
En la mirada sorprendida de Da Fei, ese BOSS dibuja un arco de 20 metros de largo en el aire de la cabina, y luego ... ¡Al igual que una albóndiga golpeando fuertemente la ballesta! ¡La ballesta saca un gran -58 en las enormes vibraciones y el fuerte boom!
— Notificación del sistema: ¡perfeccionaste aún más la información incompleta de Rapid Zombie!
Oh mierda !!! ¡Este daño está en el nivel de las unidades de nivel 7! ¡Mirando al zombi de aspecto feroz frente a sus ojos, Da Fei se sorprende y patea el gatillo después de cargar!
--¡Auge! ¡El rayo sale volando con un fuerte golpe!
--¡¡¡Explosión!!! -39! ¡El rayo atraviesa el cofre y sopló Zombie BOSS pegándose en la ballesta!
¡Los ojos de Da Fei se encogen de sorpresa! ¡La ballesta de Bro no debería infligir una cantidad de daño tan alta!

Nota T / L 1: Las habilidades comunes probablemente significan todas las sub-habilidades que puede aprender que no requieren la combinación con otras habilidades.
T / L nota 2: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wuxia#Jianghu
Nota T / L 3: No soy experto en partes de balista, así que siéntase libre de sugerir mejores traducciones.
Brazo de balista dañado 破损 的 弩 Tr Disparador de balista deformado 变形 的 Ball Base de balista destruida 损毁 的 机 座 Cuerda de arco de balista 完好 的 弩 铉
T / L nota 4:
Lan Xiang es una de las 8 famosas escuelas vocacionales conocidas en Internet chino por un anuncio de lavado de cerebro https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YqmbLYWAki4 La línea "¿Quién es el mejor en excavadoras? Busque Lan Xiang en China, Shandong "es bastante viral en Internet chino y de él surgió todo tipo de memes. Ve a ver ese anuncio, la escala es bastante ridícula. La línea "'Aquí viene la pregunta, ¿quién es el mejor en excavadoras?" Es utilizada por los trolls todo el tiempo para terminar bromas.
New East Cuisine Education es otro de los 8 y es conocido por la formación de chefs. La broma continua es que si fuiste a Lan Xiang y New East, puedes cocinar con una excavadora.

Es una historia que me gusta y muy pocas paginas la tienen completa asi que decidi traducirla al español con mis pocas habilidades mientras pueda gracias x su preferencia.
Heroe es una existencia corporal de máxima fuerza. Las tropas que dirige lo seguirán a medida que se haga más y más fuerte la existencia divina. , un juego en línea global desarrollado conjuntamente por Estados Unidos, China, Europa, Rusia, India, Japón y Corea, consiste en géneros de fantasía, aventura, guerra, emprendimiento, construcción de territorio, navegación, batalla y ocio. 
Los jugadores de todo el mundo están obsesionados con este juego. Cada país envía a sus mejores jugadores profesionales a participar en el torneo mundial para demostrar su talento. Da Fei fue una vez un experto en el tratamiento de todo tipo de adicción severa a Internet. Después de abandonar el juego durante muchos años, se dirige al potencial comercial ilimitado de Hero Creates Legend.



“Hrnnng, what do you want,” Polly half groaned, half snarled. She had wrapped herself in a tight and thick blanket of burritos, yet she could still feel the sharp point of a beak jabbing at her. 

“Rise ‘n shine, a new day has dawned. Or more like it’s noon now,” cawed SAT who had clearly decided today was the day they tried out for the position of local rooster. 

Polly cracked an eye open though she very much did not want to. The sun’s sharp rays stabbed at her and she fought the urge to roll over and play dead like an opossum. 

“How many hours did I get to sleep?” asked Polly, hoping that she’d hear a number like eight or nine. If she heard a relatively high number she felt like she’d be able to placebo effect herself into feeling rested. 

“Six.” 

Six hours of sleep wasn’t half bad to Polly. It wasn’t how long she’d sleep for in a perfect world, but she’d had less on days she had to take important tests. However, it also wasn’t enough for her to make a last ditch attempt to convince herself that she was a well-rested, bright-eyed, full of vigor, and happy to be alive young girl ready to start her day off with a bang. 

“Arghhh.” 

“She changed species while we were away,” muttered Wiki to SAT. “She’s a zombie now.” 

“Unlike that lump, zombies move.” 

Polly felt another sharp jab to her leg. 

“I’m moving, I’m moving,” wheezed Polly as she began to slowly crawl out of her cocoon of blankets. 

“Sure ya are. Ed stopped by here for a short nap and is already back with Mr. Croix, if you were wondering. Turns out they get along swimmingly so we were worried for nothin’,” said SAT. 

“Good for them. So then why do we need to be there?” 

“Ed cooks, not advertises, which you’re supposed to be in charge of.” 

“Ah, you’re right. Guess I’m not fully awake yet.” 

“Anyone with half a brain could’ve figured that out. Also what happened to you moving?” 

Polly had paused her attempt to leave her bundle of warmth and had hoped the kiwis wouldn’t notice. Unfortunately for her, both kiwis had eyes and those eyes… could see. 

Wiki looked at SAT. SAT looked at Wiki. Polly looked nervous. 

“So it’s come to this,” sighed Wiki grimly. 

The two kiwis hopped over Polly who was still lying down, they had been standing in front of her, and landed right behind her. With no warning at all, they rolled her off the beanbag bed and toward the door, pushing with their beaks. 

“ Aaaaa, I’m moving for real, you guys can stop,” cried Polly as she began rapidly wiggling herself out of her man-made sushi roll. 

“That went better than expected.” 

“Sure did. Look at the fledge go.” 

After Polly had hurriedly combed and tied up her tragically tangled brown hair so she didn’t look like she had just spent three years in the wilderness, the three were out the door to finally meet up with Croix and Ed. 

“So Mr. Croix finally has a sellable product?” questioned Polly as they walked. 

“According to Ed he’s almost there, and that was while you were asleep. I think his goods should be ready for sale soon,” replied Wiki. 

“Ah, I see, I see.” 

When the trio arrived at Croix’s place, the first thing that hit them was the pleasant aroma of a grilled cheese grilling. 

“Looks like they’ve been hard at work,” noted Polly. 

The kiwis nodded, and the three entered. 

Polly wasn’t prepared to see sky-high mountains of grilled cheese sandwiches stacked on every surface that wasn’t the floor, but there they were in all their towering glory. 

“I thought you said Ed would eat all the practice sandwiches.” Polly turned to the birds, concern beginning to dawn on her face. “Unless those aren’t practice sandwiches…” 

 

“Polly, it’s a pleasure to see ya again,” beamed Croix, emerging from the kitchen. Ed followed closely behind. “Have a sandwich.” 

All the bad memories returned to Polly at once as she picked up the sandwich nearest to her and stared at it. Just like before, it looked picture perfect. Polly sniffed it, which she hadn’t done the first time she tried one of Croix’s sandwiches and didn’t notice anything off about it. 

“Is it that you lack faith in my teaching capabilities?” questioned Ed as Polly eyed the sandwich from every angle possible. “Fear not for I have taught the man well.” 

Polly temporarily left the dimension to go 4D for one last look at the sandwich to make sure she hadn’t missed anything for she would spare no effort in being cautious this time around. Her taste buds deserved that much at least. 

Fortunately, it turned out doubting Ed was a mistake and she hadn’t needed to be so wary after all. The bird truly knew her stuff, teaching included, for what Polly ate could only be described as perfection. There was just the right amount of crispiness to the grilled cheese’s toast to give it a delightful crunch, the cheese stretched for days, and somehow to top things off, the sandwich was still warm. 

“Wow.” 

Ed looked unbelievably smug, though Polly wasn’t sure how a bird could make the facial expression Ed was making at the moment considering beaks aren’t as expressive as mouths. Croix wore a triumphant grin, and he and Ed exchanged a hi-five. 

“I’m plannin’ on trying to get the word out tomorrow,” said Croix. “So what was the free sample thing you mentioned earlier?” 

“Ah yes, free samples. Well, uh, where I’m from there were some salespeople who would offer a bit of their goods, a sample, for free and try to use those to lure customers to their shops. If the people who tried the free stuff liked them, then they would stop by the shop and see if they could get more. Maybe we could cut these sandwiches into small pieces and walk around the island advertising them?” 

Croix looked at Polly and his eyes narrowed into croissant-like crescents. He opened and closed his mouth as if there were words on the tip of his tongue but they wouldn’t leave. He frowned and began to speak, albeit hesitantly. 

“I… I hate to be the one to say this to you lass, ‘specially since you’ve been nothin’ but a help to me, but I’m thinkin’ you might want to freshen up before you go back out on the streets.” 

Polly froze mid bite. Croix was right. The last time she had a proper hot shower was the day before the boat auction and between now and then she had sweat buckets on a forest escapade, gotten soaked in the salty waters after falling victim to a lightning storm and some fish, and had wandered around quite a bit on this island. 

In other words she stank. Stank to high heaven and back. Stank badly enough to where she could reverse the effects of an air freshener by simply being within a 20 mile radius of it. Stank so horribly she was honestly in awe and completely mortified that no one had called her out on it until now. 

The now woefully self-conscious lass turned to the kiwis who had been accompanying her. 

“Why didn’t you guys say anything? What happened to birds having a good sense of smell?” asked Polly with eyes that screamed hurt and betrayed. 

None of the birds would meet her eyes. 

“In their defense they must have gotten used to it,” offered Fethar in the kindest tone Polly had heard from it yet. “I’d like to suggest olfactory fatigue as the cause, that being the common inability to distinguish a certain smell after being exposed to it for a prolonged period of time. It is but an example of sensory adaptation.” 

“Right,” replied Polly who wanted no less than to dig herself a nice deep hole to spend the rest of her living days in. “No need to hold back, how bad is it?” 

It appeared as if the three birds had suddenly forgotten Mimglish and there was an issue in the kitchen calling for Croix to attend to. 

“I’ll just be heading back to the motel then,” sighed Polly. As she began the lonely trek back, the birds had opted to stick together with Croix in the restaurant, Polly took a whiff of her hair. It wasn’t awful, just pretty bad, so she decided to be bold and smell her shirt. She felt instant regret. 

Polly looked down at her shirt, a loose white garment, and was stunned to see it wasn’t completely black with unidentified substances growing out of it; it smelled that bad. She had the sudden thought that maybe, just maybe, she ought to expand her wardrobe. It wasn’t like she lacked the funds for it, as long as items of clothing weren’t priced a castle a piece. 

When she re-entered Melonpan, she was relieved to see not a soul besides the sweet lady who hadn’t judged her for a second when she first booked a room. Polly wondered if it was because the lady was simply kind or her sense of smell wasn’t very good. Either way, Polly was just glad she wasn’t getting a weird look as she shuffled to her quarters. 

It has been said before, and it will probably be said again, but Polly has never been one to think far ahead into the future. Only after Polly had turned on the shower and was ready to become the cleanest pirate that ever sailed the high seas did she come to the realization that even if she freshened up, her one set of clothes would still be dirty. 

And so despite not wanting to re-enter society smelling like a racoon that had just had the time of its life partying in a garbage dump, Polly was left with no choice but to return to The Capital and hunt down a shop that would be willing to sell clothes to a short and greasy grouch who smelled like a troll that had just finished its monthly spa session in a sewer. 

While passing by shops, Polly began to think back on everyone she had encountered. It was no wonder the staff member in front of the fancy schmancy restaurant had stared at her and her party with an upturned nose. Why she would’ve done the exact same! 

 How her stench had not driven out the other customers in 'Not Half Bad Food' was nothing short of a miracle and how the restaurant owner had graciously tolerated her was even more so of one. Still, that didn’t stop Polly from wanting to head over to make a formal apology as soon as she was presentable. 

Normally Polly wouldn’t have been one to care for such trivial things, but there was a fine line between being a free spirit and being a nuisance to society. Polly liked to consider herself the former and did everything in her power to avoid being the second. 

Her search led her to a hole-in-the-wall sort of shop. The shop’s exterior was pure wall save for its door, and it had no name as far as she could tell --- its only identifying feature being a wooden sign with a shirt crudely painted on it --- which was a stark contrast compared to the other clothing shops she had walked past that had their names written in curling scripts and showed off their clothes in large glass windows. Figuring that there probably weren’t many people in there, Polly ventured in. 

Inside, upbeat jazzy music played and the various garments sold were hung on the walls and placed on haphazardly arranged tables. Polly felt like she had walked in before the shop was ready to open. Just as she had hoped, the store was basically empty save for two employees who were chatting behind the cashier desk. They didn’t notice her entry, which was fine by her. 

Polly scanned the clothes, which were all in a totally different style from her current outfit. For the longest time she had been wearing a baggy white shirt made of linen that boasted long, billowy sleeves and brown trousers with pockets of varying sizes running up and down the side of each leg. 

Surrounding her were foreign clothes that she had never seen before on her home island. One of the tags on an item read 'raincoat' and another read 'wool rollneck sweater'. 

Knowing she had no choice if she didn’t want to waste her money on clothes that wouldn’t work for her, Polly allowed her last remaining shred of dignity to wither away and made her way to the two employees. 

“Hi,” said Polly, hoping her bright smile would release rays powerful enough to burn away the employees’ sense of smell. “I’m, uh, a traveling seafarer and I was wondering if you guys have any suggestions clothes-wise. I’ve kinda never heard of most of this stuff before.” 

One of the two, a toned and tanned blonde lady appeared to take Polly’s words rather personally. 

“You’ve neva heard of these? None of ‘em?” she gasped. 

“I haven’t,” replied Polly who at this point was just waiting for a shovel to fall from the sky so she could start digging her hole. 

“Oh my dear,” gasped the lady. She looked to her partner, an equally as muscular and sun-kissed lady except with chestnut brown hair, with wide eyes and a hand over her mouth. Polly took a glance at the name badges and noted to herself the blonde one’s name was Yellow and the brunette’s name was Brown. 

“My dear you’ve come to the right place,” said Yellow. 

She grabbed Polly by the arm and began a full tour of the entire shop, starting from the entrance. Yellow took the time to explain the history and use of every single item of clothing offered, and though Polly knew Yellow meant well, the lass was struggling to keep up. 

“Slow down,” Brown chided Yellow. “Sorry ‘bout that dear, it’s just that we haven’t had many customers lately, let alone one who’s not from ‘round ‘ere.” 

“It’s no problem at all. This info is actually pretty helpful and it’d be quite the spice if we had these kinds of things back on Sea Island 7. They’ve got both form and function.” 

Brown’s tense posture loosened at Polly’s words. In all honesty Polly was just glad to be treated regularly, and she had come to the conclusion that perhaps all the residents of Sea-Island 6 were kind and non-judgemental. The Sea Island 7 residents could learn a thing or two from them. 

Polly ended up walking out the store with a vibrant orange sailing jacket, a navy blue lightweight raincoat, a few t-shirts, a few pairs of trousers --- some of them waterproof---, and other necessary garments. The ladies had been so thrilled by Polly that they ended up giving her a hefty discount, which is what allowed her to walk away with so many goods in the first place. Polly had insisted she paid full price because though she loved cheap stuff as much as the next cheapskate, she felt bad knowing they didn’t get much business. However, they had simply smiled and insisted she visit again. Of course, Polly assured them she would. 

When Polly at last emerged from her steaming shower hot enough to serve as Satan’s sauna, she felt like Venus rising from the sea on a shell in all her magnificent glory. Why she had just about forgotten how good it felt to be grime free, and oh boy had she missed it.

Pirate with one brain cell...on a good day? Check.
Extremely specific descriptions and random trivia? This story has it.
Wild adventures where no one, and definitely not our heroine, knows what's going on? Read and find out!
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"Good day, good sir," she chirped in as cheerful a voice as she could manage while still being salty over the ship fiasco.

"Good day? The sun may be shining and the clouds may be gone, but today is anything but a good day," replied the pirate with a long look.

"Who rained on your parade?" went Polly.

"I shouldn't bother such a pleasant person as you with my tale," sighed the pirate. He cast a forlorn gaze towards the sea and it really would have been quite an aesthetic moment for a picture taker.

"Oh, well then, um, sea you later?" replied Polly who began turning away.

"Alas, it was just this morning when I was a younger man and had not a clue what evils would befall me," started the pirate.

Coincidentally there was a bench which Polly sat herself down on and a stage which the pirate leaped onto.
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Notes:
This story belongs more in the genre of fantasy adventure comedy than fantasy romance, but since this is the closest genre I could find on WN, it's what I'm going with. Also, I would like to emphasize that fact that this story is lighthearted and episodic in nature so don't expect much drama!!

Ye Hua’s right hand was directed forward; but Long Hao Chen had moved three, four steps back.
“Okay, you won. I underestimated you because of your outward appearance. This was my fatal mistake. Thank you for giving me this lesson.” Saying this, Ye Hua’s right hand formed a fist against his chest as he performed a knight salute, facing Long Hao Chen.
Long Hao Chen made haste to return the salute, “Thank you for your guidance, Instructor.”
The knights who were still running had completely stopped, eyes wide and mouths opened on the side. Even though they did not see how Ye Hua lost, they were still surprised at the scene, especially when they actually saw this Asura Ye salute a student. It was weird, as inconceivable as seeing a cat kissing a mouse.
“What are you doing?! Taking your Father’s words as farts?! Go back to running, fifty more laps!” In the next instant, the Asura Ye as they remembered him deep inside reappeared. His threatening roars frightened the other knights who all made haste to resume their laps.
“You, come with me.” Asura Ye said this sentence in a cold voice before turning back and starting to walk.
Long Hao Chen hurried to follow him, entering in the Knight Main Hall after Ye Hua.
A huge person seemed like he had been waiting there for a long time. Watching them come in, he smiled and asked: “How was it? Just like I said, right?”
“Nalan Hall Master. ” Long Hao Chen said in a somewhat surprised tone.
The huge person present there was Nalan Shu. This time, he appeared like an old fox, showing his beaming face to Long Hao Chen and Asura Ye.
“Fat bastard.” Asura Ye coldly let out a loud _Hmph_.
Nalan Shu laughed and said: “Zombie face, this time we are at Hao Yue Hall, but are going to stay so proud. By the way, I forgot to tell you about his age. Hao Chen, are you twelve yet?”
Long Hao Chen shook his head and answered: “I’ll be twelve years old in four months.”
“What?” As the originally cold Ye Hua heard him, some changes finally appeared on his face, it looked as if his expression revealed shock and fanaticism at the same time.
“Not twelve yet? You are not twelve yet and you can still use [Shining Solar Strike]?” How could he not have noticed the shield skill that Long Hao Chen had previously used.
Nalan Shu proudly answered: “Didn’t I tell you that a peerless genius came to our Hao Yue Hall? Do you understand the word ‘peerless’? Idiot.”
Ye Hua looked as though he didn’t notice Nalan Shu’s taunt at all. His ice-cold face was incredibly serious, as he fixed his gaze at Long Hao Chen: “Since you can use both [Shining Solar Strike] and [Heavenly Battle Array], then all you have studied up to now were Retribution Knight abilities right? Why didn’t you continue practicing as a Retribution Knight, but instead chose to be a Guardian Knight?”
Long Hao Chen replied without hesitation: “I hope to have the ability to protect everything I want to protect. After all, Father told me that the power of a single person was limited. When fighting against the demon race to protect our homeland, a Guardian Knight has a much more important role than a Retribution Knight.”
Ye Hua’s eyes lit up; he smiled, slowly nodding and said: “Good, starting from today, you will follow me alone in learning the Guardian Knight skills. Without my permission, you are not to duel with other knights. Do you understand?”
Long Hao Chen was stunned for a moment, then said: “But if I have not enough real combat experience, will that not affect my training?”
Ye Hua coldly hummed, “Say that after you’ve beaten me. Go to the practicing field and wait there for me.”
“Yes.” Long Hao Chen replied with a somewhat puzzled expression, then after saluting Nalan Shu, he turned around and left.
Looking at him leave, Ye Hua gradually looked fired up, “Fat bastard, where did you find such a treasure?”
Nalan Shu triumphantly said: “Zombie face, did you get served yet? You did not believe me when I told you all of this yesterday, do you believe it now? With this little guy joining us, in the future, our Hao Yue Branch Hall will shine, and maybe its status will be promoted to that of Chief Hall. You will also be able to show those who scorned you how powerful your disciple is.”
Ye Hua simply ignored Nalan Shu’s showing off. He pondered for a moment and said: “Do you know how high the innate internal spiritual energy of this little kid is?”
Nalan Shu nodded and answered: “I don’t know. I tried to ask him, but he wasn’t willing to tell me. However, I tested his spiritual energy and it was at the 268th level. Thus, it looks like this little fellow’s innate internal spiritual energy cannot be lower than 40; it may be even higher. But why are you asking this? Didn’t you hate to deal with those with a high innate internal spiritual energy?”
Ye Hua’s ice-cold face suddenly took a somewhat unusual expression, “If the inborn could be changed, the current me wouldn’t be limited to the level of a mere Earth Knight. If my innate internal spiritual energy was 50, I would inevitably become a Divine Knight. However, the abominable Heavens that decided to give me wisdom and understanding deprived me of inborn capability.”
Nalan Shu’s plump palms patted his shoulder: “Okay okay, don’t blame everyone and everything but yourself. Didn’t the arrival of this child, Hao Chen, give you an occasion to put your talent to use? Even if you can’t aim to sit at that place, your disciple can. Isn’t it the same?”
Ye Hua took a deep breath, excitement appeared on his cold face that gradually became redder, “Thank you fat bastard.”
Nalan Shu laughed: “You’re still calling me this way? Originally, if it wasn’t for you, I would have left these 150 kilograms (300 Jin) of fat meat on the battlefield.”
Ye Hua said in a little voice: “You will have to help me take care of a few matters. First, from today onwards, except for carrying the knight examinations, I want to be independant from the other Alliance obligations, apart from the examinations. Second, block the news; I especially want the news about this child’s age to be tightly hidden. In particular, we cannot let other hall masters or branch halls know. During the Magical Selection and Tournament that is coming in two years, I want to shock and amaze the world with this child’s feat.”
“Okay, no problem. Only, Zombie Face, I don’t want you to be too impatient and eager on your quest for success. Regardless of the circumstances, you cannot harm this child. After all, being excessively enthusiastic will only have the opposite effect.”
Ye Hua said in a thin voice: “This child is stronger than you can imagine. I can see in him my hope, not because of his age and his talent, but because of his perseverance. From the Ten Standards of the Knight, he has at least already grasped courage and perseverance. Plus, he is a kid who never admits defeat, and moreover, he has a different sense of observation and an imagination beyond limits. Although a duration of two years and a half is brief, I believe that he will shock the whole temple as much as he did me.”
Nalan Shu faintly nodded: “I still have the same words, don’t be too impatient and eager. I can not tell you of this kid’s origin but, in the near future, he will be able to become our humanity’s new hope.”
Ye Hua laughed, a smile was finally drawn on his ice-cold face; it was honestly uglier than his crying face, but Nalan Shu could be sure that he was smiling. On his face, a smiling expression that did not appear for almost ten years was finally revealed.
As he was laughing, Ye Hua left, and his voice was resounding one last time in Nalan Shu’s ears, “I treasure this kid even more than you. He is the continuation of my dream.”
Long Hao Chen had no way of knowing that after being freed from the tiger’s den that was his father’s training, he was going to enter in the clutches of a biased devil Asura.
From that day onwards, the head instructor of Knight Temple Hao Yue Hall, known with the nickname of Asura, Ye Hua, finally quitted his position of chief instructor Knight Main Hall, letting Nalan Shu personally take over this job of head instructor. And the short-lived legend of the juvenile genius knight also disappeared, together with him.
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  1. Common Chinese expression, the meaning of the word ‘Father’ is in this context closer to ‘Uncle’
  2. 97\. Be careful, innate internal spiritual energy is the internal spiritual energy he starts with after his Divine Awakening, and unlike the internal spiritual energy, it is something innate: it cannot be changed throughout all one’s life, and determine his internal spiritual energy’s potential. As long as one’s IISE is higher than 10, he can be considered as talentuous in this regard. Wiki will also be updated with this information. 
  *[advantage]: by having their erection in contact with her
  *[ cent bills]: China has cents in bills called jiao
  *[Guoshu]: Guo here means country and shu means technique
  *[ 190 centimeters]: Over 6ft tall
  *[Lake Cui]: Cui Hu, also means Green Lake
  *[hundred dyuan bills]: 100yuan is their biggest bill
  *[Daoist Fierce Tiger]: The author of this novel
  *[Noodles]: made of wheat
  *[Rice Noodles]: made of rice
  *[Zhang Tian Tian]: Tian means sweet
  *[Bajiquan]: Also known as Eight Extremities Fist, but Bajiquan sounds nicer to me
  *[Long Taos]: side characters in Chinese operas who perform acrobatics and fight scenes
  *[12.47 to 13.07]: don't ask me about the tree sap


Devil clan gained the ground and human beings were at the great risk of being wiped out. At this critical moment, six temples led the human race to guard their last land. A young man joined Knight Temple in order to save his mother and he has to go through all those traps and miracles on this tough journey. In a world where human’s six temples fought against devil clan’s 72 devil pillars, would he finally make it to the sealed divine throne?

We've noticed a few of the characters we've introduced from other series aren't as well known as we originally thought and some others could've been described better...so here's a list of links to all the people have appeared so far who aren't Black Clover or Emperor and Dragon originals. We'll start including the links to otherworldly characters in later chapters. Hope this helps! P.s. All of their stories are worth checking out if you haven't seen/read them.
Magnus' Associates-
Itachi Uchiha- https://naruto.fandom.com/wiki/Itachi_Uchiha
Soifon- https://bleach.fandom.com/wiki/Su%C3%AC-F%C4%93ng
Iori Sengoku- https://gamaran.fandom.com/wiki/Sengoku_Iori
Akame- https://akamegakill.fandom.com/wiki/Akame
Madara Uchiha- https://naruto.fandom.com/wiki/Madara_Uchiha
 ...........
Galileo's associates-
Irene Belserion-  https://fairytail.fandom.com/wiki/Irene_Belserion
Tsuchigumo- https://nurarihyonnomago.fandom.com/wiki/Tsuchigumo
Yomi- https://yuyuhakusho.fandom.com/wiki/Yomi
Derieri- https://nanatsu-no-taizai.fandom.com/wiki/Derieri
Veldora- https://tensura.fandom.com/wiki/Veldora_Tempest 
Ddraig- https://highschooldxd.fandom.com/wiki/Ddraig 
Jinbe- https://onepiece.fandom.com/wiki/Jinbe
 ...........
Demon War enemies(Seven deadly sins' group- the 10 commandments)- https://nanatsu-no-taizai.fandom.com/wiki/Ten_Commandments
Chandler- https://nanatsu-no-taizai.fandom.com/wiki/Chandler
Cusack- https://nanatsu-no-taizai.fandom.com/wiki/Cusack#:~:text=Cusack%20is%20very%20confident%20in%20his%20abilities,%20requesting,loyalty%20to%20the%20Demon%20King%20's%20second%20son.
............ 
Joker City's Doflamingo Crew (One piece's Donquixote pirates)- https://onepiece.fandom.com/wiki/Donquixote_Pirates
 .............
Diamond kingdom
Gilgamesh- https://villains.fandom.com/wiki/Gilgamesh_(Fate)#:~:text=Gilgamesh,%20also%20known%20as%20Archer,%20is%20the%20secondary,a%20minor%20antagonist%20in%20the%20Heaven's%20Feel%20route.
Sosuke Aizen- https://bleach.fandom.com/wiki/S%C5%8Dsuke_Aizen

After an untimely death two sworn brothers find themselves face to face with a mysterious god offering them a chance at reincarnation in a world of their choice. Choosing the world of Black Clover they're reborn with a system and a few extra powers. They'll soon find out that the world he made for them isn't quite like the Black Clover they remembered...
"WHAT! Madara's my grandpa because I picked the Sharingan?!"
"Zeref want's me dead because I took Natsu's magic?"
Watch these two navigate the new Black Clover story rewritten by the mysterious god.
.....( We only own original content) black clover and other anime featured belong to their respective owners.

Aku tidak mungkin hamil . . . Tidak mungkin . . . . . Hikż ibu . . . .

                               ♧♧

Stella sudah di perbolehkan pulang oleh dokter. Wiki membantu bangun dari tidurnya. Ia akan membawa Stella ke kontrakannya untuk beristirahat dulu. Stella melamun, apa yang akan ia lakukan? Apa ia akan memberi tau kehamilannya kepada keluarga Bapak Ruslan yang sangat baik? Tidak, sepertinya akan ia tutupi tentang kehamilannya ini. Hanya dia dan Wiki sahabatnya yang tau. Tapi perutnya akan semakin membesar, dan keluarga Bapak Ruslan pasti akan tau. Apa ia harus pindah! ngontrak sendiri? Terus apa alasannya nanti? Stella benar-benar di liputi dengan kebingunan. 

"Stella ayo kita pulang, lo bisa jalan kan, sudah tidak pusing lagi?" Ujar Wiki membuyarkan lamunan Stella.

"Wiki apa kamu mau membantuku?" Pinta Stella pada Wiki.

"Tentu saja gue akan bantu lo dengan senang hati, tapi lo harus cerita siapa pria brengsek yang sudah menghamili lo di usia muda ini!" Ucap Wiki dengan murka.

Stella memang masih sangat muda, umurnya masih 19 tahun. Lebih muda setahun dari Wiki. 

"Ya, aku akan cerita semua nanti asal kamu bisa menutupinya dari keluarga Bapak Ruslan dan Ibu Darmi. Mereka semua sangat baik sama aku, jadi aku nggak mau nambah beban lagi sama mereka. Jadi aku mohon sama kamu, aku butuh bantuanmu." Ungkap Stella sambil menangis.

Wiki pun tak tega melihat kesedihan Stella, lalu ia memeluknya dan ikut menangis juga. 

"Gue akan bantu lo Stella, dengan senang hati gue akan membantu lo. Jadi jangan sedih lagi ya, jangan nangis lagi, sekarang  kita pulang." Ujar Wiki seraya mengusap air mata Stella. 

Kini Wiki dan Stella berada dalam taxi  menuju tempat kerjanya.
Sesampai di Restaurant Wiki dan Stella dipanggil Ibu Lingling. 

"Stella bagai mana keadanmu? Apa kata dokter?" 

"Saya tidak apa-apa Ibu, cuma masuk angin saja, dan kata dokter maag saya kambuh." Dusta Stella.

Maaf Ibu saya sudah bohongi Ibu, saya hanya nggak mau Ibu memecatku dari kerjaan ini karna saya hamil, Ungkap Stella  dalam hati.

"Oh, ya sudah kamu istirahat dulu saja ya! makan bubur ini yang di beli Ratna tadi, terus minum obatnya." Titah ibu Lingling. 

"Terima kasih Ibu, saya akan memakannya, dan saya minta maaf tidak bisa bekerja hari ini Ibu." Ungkap Stella dengan sesal.

"Tidak apa-apa Stella, itu bukan kemauanmu sekarang cepat makan buburnya keburu dingin nggak enak nanti, Wiki kamu temani Stella pulang ya? kamu Ibu kasih ijin hari ini." 

"Ya Ibu terima kasih banyak, kalo begitu saya dan Stella pamit dulu Ibu." Ucap Wiki undur diri.

Kemudian mereka berdua berpamitan dan mencium tangan punggung bosnya. Stella sangat beruntung memilik bos dan sahabat yang sangat baik. Padahal Stella baru dua bulan bekerja, tapi sudah seperti teman akrab dan seperti karyawan lama. Ia sangat berterima kasih kepada Tuhan karna mendengar doa-doanya. Mereka berdua sedang menunggu Taksi, Wiki memilih naik Taksi biar cepat sampai ke kontrakannya. Stella tidak mungkin pulang kerumah Bapak Ruslan, karena takut ditanya 'kenapa pulang sebelum waktunya pulang?' 

Sesampainya di kosan, Wiki menyiapkan bubur yang di kasih ibu Lingling tadi untuk Stella. Stella menerimanya dan memakannya pelan-pelan. Setelah menghabiskan buburnya, lalu ia meminum obat vitamin yang di beri dokter tadi. Obat untuk menghilangkan rasa mualnya.  Wiki menyuruhnya terbaring dan meminta Stella untuk bercerita tentang siapa cowok yang tega menghamilinya. 

Stella mulai menceritakan semuanya, kejadian demi kejadian ia ceritakan semua. Stella bercerita dimana bisa bertemu bapak Ruslan. Kenapa ia bisa tinggal dirumah pak Ruslan? Stella menangis, Wiki pun ikut menangis. Mereka berpelukan sangat erat. Stella sangat beruntung memiliki sahabat seperti Wiki, ia nggak tau harus gimana jika tidak ada Wiki? Karena Stella  butuh teman curhat, butuh dukungan, butuh penyandar jika ia bersedih. 

"Elo punya gue Stella, kita berteman bahkan gue sudah menganggap lo lebih dari teman, meski kita belum lama kenal belum lama berteman, tapi gue sudah menganggap elo lebih dari teman. Jadi mulai sekarang kalo elo punya masalah apapun jangan sungkan untuk bercerita sama gue ya." Ucap Wiki panjang lebar." 

"Terima kasih Wiki, kamu mau berteman sama aku, mau membantuku, jika tidak ada kamu aku nggak tau apa yang akan aku lakukan." Ujar Stella sambil sesenggukan.

"Mulai sekarang kita bersaudara ok,  tetap semangat, gue akan membantu mu sampai melahirkan nanti, jadi jaga baik-baik ya janin yang tidak bersalah ini! elo harus kuat." Ujar Wiki sambil tersenyum. 

Waktu sudah menunjukan pukul delapan  malam, Stella sudah pulang kerumah pak Ruslan. Dan ia akan meminta ijin mau mengontrak bersama Wiki, alesannya ia ingin hidup mandiri, ia tidak ingin merepotkan keluarga bapak Ruslan terus. Tapi ia akan sering-sering berkunjung kerumah Pak Ruslan dan juga ibu Darmi jika hari libur. 

"Kamu benar nak ingin mengontrak sendiri? Sudah tidak mau tinggal disini lagi?" Tanya pak Ruslan pada Stella. 

"Maaf Pak, bukan maksud saya tidak mau tinggal dirumah sini lagi, tapi saya ingin mandiri Pak, saya tidak mau merepotkan bapak dan Ibu terus. Walau saya sudah tidak tinggal disini lagi, nanti saya pasti akan sering berkunjung kemari jika hari libur Pak, Buk." Ungkap Stella, kedua ktan berkaca-kaca.

Stella ingat pertama kali keluarga ini menolongnya. Ia juga merasa berat ingin ninggalin rumah ini, karena selama tinggal dirumah ini ia merasa memiliki keluarga yang utuh. Bapak Ruslan dan Ibu Darmi sangat baik, begitupun dengan kedua anak-anaknya. Stella tidak akan melupakan ke baikan keluarga Bapak Ruslan. Tapi Stella ingin ngeks sendiri demi kebaikan Bapak Ruslan, ia belum siap untuk memberi tau kehamilannya sama keluarga bapak Ruslan, ia tidak mau jika nanti tetangga pada ngomongin yang tidak tidak pada bapak Ruslan dan Ibu Darmi, ia malu, ia tidak mau keluarga yang baik hati sampe menanggung aib yang memalukan. Stella tidak mau nama pak Ruslan jadi jelek gara-gara dia. Jadi ia memutuskan ingin mengontrak sendiri. Untuk menutupi kehamilanya.

"Ya sudah tidak apa-apa nak jika itu ke putusanmu, Ibu tidak melarangmu, tapi jaga diri baik-baik ya? Jika ada apa-apa kabari Ibu sama Bapak. Pintu rumah ibu selalu terbuka untuk mu, Ibu dan Bapak sudah menganggap mu sebagai anak ibu sendiri. Jika butuh bantuan, pulanglah kesini ya, tidak usah takut. tidak usah malu. kami semua kluargamu." Ungkap ibu Darmi panjang lebar, lalu memeluk Stella 

"Terima kasih Ibu sudah menolong saya, Ibu sudah baik sama saya, saya tidak tau harus balas budi dengan cara apa pada Ibu dan Bapak. Saya tidak akan lupa sama ke baikan Ibu dan Bapak." Ujar Stella sambil terisak 

Wiki, Dana, Ririn, pun ikut menitiskan air mata karna terharu. 

"Nitip Stella ya nak Wiki? Jaga diri kalian baik-baik. Kalo ada apa-apa kabari Bang Dana atau kak Ririn ya nak?" 

"Ya Pak saya akan hubungi Kak Ririn jika terjadi sesuatu." Jawab Wiki

Setelah Stella membereskan pakaiannya ia berpelukan sama Kak Ririn, Bang Dana Ibu Darmi dan juga bapak Ruslan. Mereka semua pada menangis. Ibu Darmi dan Bapak Ruslan menitip pesan sama Wiki.

                              ♧♧♧

Pagi harinya Stella bangun dari tidurnya, karena merasa mual, ia langsung lari kekamar mandi. Ia memuntahkan cairan bening. Wiki menhampirinya lalu memijit punggungnya. 

"Elo tidak apa-apa? Pusing ya? Duduk dulu sini, gue buatin teh anget dulu." Ucap Wiki 

Stella duduk dekat jendela, memegangi perutnya yang masih rata. Ia menangis sesenggukan. 

￼

Baik-baik didalam sini ya nak, jangan siksa Bunda, jangan nakal nak. Ucap Stella dalam hati.

Ia menangis di dekat jendela, meratapi nasibnya, kenapa hidupnya seperti ini? Ibu Stella sangat membutuhkan mu, Stella rindu sama Ibu-Ayah. Bantin Stella memanggil kedua orang tuanya. 

"Stella ini minum teh angetnya dulu, biar tidak mual." Panggil Wiki 

"Makasih Wiki." Jawab Stella 

"Hari ini ijin lagi saja ya, kalo masih mual?" 

"Ijin? Aku harus kerja Wiki, tidak enak sama Ibu Lingling, aku termasuk karyawan baru." 

"Ya tapi lo masih sakit Stella, nanti kalo pingsan lagi gimana? ingat pesan ibu Darmi dan bapak Ruslan kemaren." 

"Nanti kalau sudah minum obat vitamin sudah baikan lagi." 

"Ya sudah terserah lo saja dasar bawel." Ujar Wiki sembari mencubit pipi Stella.

Mereka bersiap-siap ingin berangkat bekerja. Wiki menyiapkan bubur dan obat vitamin untuk Stella, sedangkan ia makan roti sama milo. 

Kemudian mereka berdua sudah berada di bus stop untuk menunggu bus datang. Tidak lama bus yang mereka tunggu sudah datang. Mereka masuk, beruntung busnya sepi masih kosong jadi mereka bisa duduk. 

Tidak membutuhkan waktu yang lama, bus sudah sampai ketujuan tempat mereka bekerja. Stella dan Wiki turun lalu menyebrang jalan. 
Sesampainya  menyapa bosnya ibu 'Lingling'. Ibu Lingling tersenyum sama Stella lalu bertanya, 

"Kamu kok masuk kerja mang sudah sembuh?" 

"Sudah Ibu saya udah membaik." 

"Bener sudah baikan? Obatnya udah di minum tadi?" 

"Sudah Ibu, saya sudah baikan." 

"Ya sudah kalau begitu, hmmmm! Stella bagai mana kalo kamu pindah ke Bogor, kerja disana tempat Koh Herman dan Nona Pina? Disana toko sepatu nanti kamu cuma bantu packing saja kalo ada yang Export?" Ujar ibu Lingling. 

Stella berfikir jika ia pindah ke Bogor, itu ide bagus, buat nutupin ke hamilannya, tapi hari berganti hari, bulan berganti bulan, maka ke hamilannya akan semakin membesar. Dan itu akan diketahui oleh Nona Pina dan Koh Herman, terutama Ibu Lingling. Ia bingung apa dia jujur saja? Tidak! dia masih butuh kerjaan, butuh uang buat lahiran nanti. Trus gimana? Stella benar-benar bingung. Tapi ia ingin coba nanti jika kandungnya memasuki bulan ketiga. Stella akan jujur sama ihu Lingling, ia akan ngomong baik-baik biar tidak dikeluarin dari kerjaannya. 

Kini pikiran Stella sudah mantap ingin pindah ke Bogor, tapi! Ia akan jauh sama Wiki dan juga keluarga bapak Ruslan. 

"Saya mau Ibu pindah ke Bogor, tapi boleh tidak kalau setiap minggu balik ke Jakarta?" PintanulyaStella dengan ragu-ragu.

"Oh boleh Stella boleh, nanti Koh Herman sama Nona Pina pulang kej Jakarta tiap minggunya. Gimana mau ya Stella? Mulai besok ke Bogornya sehabis Koh Herman pulang dari Medan?" 

"Baiklah Ibu saya mau." Jawab Stella.

Stella senang ingin pindah ke Bogor, ia ingin mulai hidup barunya di Bogor nanti, pekerjaan barunya disana nanti. Dan bisa menutupi ke hamilanya.

Anaknya ibu Lingling memang membutuhkan karyawan untuk wanita, karyawan yang dulu sudah berhenti karena mau menikah, jadi tinggal 2 kayawan laki-laki. Lalu  masih butuh satu karyawan untuk wanita, dan si 'Pina' pun ngomong sama ibunya ingin minta karyawannya satu buat bantu di Bogor. 

Terus Ibu Lingling memillih Stella yang mau di kirim ke Bogor. Entah kenapa Stella yang dipilih, yang masih baru jadi karyawan. 

"Yahhh Stella lo mau ke Bogor terus gue sendiri dong hikz hikz." Ujar Wiki dengan gaya sok menangis.

"Ya ampun Wiki, nanti aku ke sini tiap minggunya, jadi kita bisa ketemu lagi pula ini ide bagus Wiki, aku mau mulai hidup baru di Bogor mau ninggalin kenangan yang pahit dikota Jakarta ini. Nanti kita bisa Vicallan ok." Ucap Stella.

Wiki tersenyum.

"Ya Stella gue bercanda kok hehehe, ayo kita mulai kerja." Ajaknya pada Stella 

Maafin aku Wiki sebenarnya aku berat pisah sama kamu, tapi ini demi janin yang ada dalam perutku. Ungkap Stella dalam hati. 

"Jangan nakal ya nak, baik-baik disini selama Bunda kerja." Gumam Stella pada janinnya. 

Semoga Stella betah di Bogor, menjalani hidup barunya di kota Bogor. 

                             
BERSAMBUNG.

Maaf jika banyak typo.

Reyneis Bastian Digantara pria remaja berusia 20 tahun, dia seorang Playboy. Suka gonta ganti pasangan, dia hobby pembalap mobil, pembalap motor, memiliki Club, dan juga Caffe. Kadang juga dia suka photographer jika ada orang yang mau 'Preweding'. Tentunya juga Reyneis ini jago memainkan DJ.

Dia tertarik sama seorang gadis bernama Stella Anggraini. Dalam diam Rey menyukai gadis itu, selalu memperhatikan dari jauh. Gadis yang bernama Stella tidak tau jika Ada seseorang buang selalu memperhatikan dirinya. Rey selalu datang di tempat kerja Stella tiap malam. Gadis itu lah yang naklukin hati Reyneis seorang playboy.

Stella Anggraini gadis remaja berusia 19 tahun. Ia bekerja di sebuah Billyard. Dia hidup sebatang kara. Kuliah sambil bekerja. Namun, ia di pertemukan dengan lekaki yang bernama Reyneis Bastian Digantara.

"Stella elo cantik sekali, dan gue tertarik sama elo, malam ini elo akan menjadi milik gue!" 

Apa rencana Reyneis si playboy?

Berhasilkah Reyneis mendapatkan hati Stella?

Dan

Bagai mana Reaksi Stella setelah mendengar ucapan Reyneis?
Stella Anggraini gadis remaja berusia 19 tahun. Ia bekerja di sebuah Billyard. Dia hidup sebatang kara. Kuliah sambil bekerja. Namun, ia di pertemukan dengan lekaki yang bernama Reyneis Bastian Digantara.

"Stella lo cantik sekali, dan gue sangat tertarik sama lo, malam ini lo harus menjadi milik gue!" 

Apa rencana Reyneis si playboy cap kadal?
Berhasilkah Reyneis mendapatkan hati Stella?

Dan

Bagai mana reaksi Stella setelah mendengar ucapan Reyneis?

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