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Written by OldmasterCang

CHAPTER 1 THE BEGINNING

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Every story has a beginning. Mine also. But the beginning of my story was…kinda twisting, and how did I get power like no one can defeat? Well, that was another long story then…

My name is Han Cang, a fairly normal-look young man filled with passion and curiosity about…life, I guess. My last name is my first name and my first name is my last name. Yeah, I know this sound confusing and nonsense, but just get used to it, because that’s how it works for all Asian. Our given name normally comes after sir name. So my sir name in fact is Han, and I’d rather be called Doctor Cang.

Why? Any specific reason behind this?

Yeah, because once there was a very popular pornstar called Aoi Sora, and btw it was a “she”, from Japan. This Miss Aoi, being referred as an instructor of giving lessons about all kinds of sexual skills in her AV collections, benefited so many dumbs oversea, in Mainland particularly. So those losers started to worship their sex goddess for a lovely nickname called “Professor Aoi”. Unfortunately, Aoi sounded so much similar to my given name “Cang” when translated in Mandarin. To avoid the confusion with my name and any connecting thought to that pornstar’s curvy body…plus-sized breast, I had to call myself a Doctor.

Well then, the legendary venture of a Doctor all began with another boring day…in Mainland.

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I was sitting in my chair, behind the front desk of my shop, playing Arena of Valor on my cell. Oh yeah, don’t judge me like a swordsman or a bald monk in any of the WUXIA fictions you ever read. I was just like you bro, a guy living in modern world, in a small county close to Shanghai, the so-called shining pearl of oriental world. Well, I guess any county can be small, compared to Shanghai. But we also got iphone X here! Yo! Only that I could not afford one due to my recent financial issue. So instead, I was using Redmi, from a local mobile manufacturer, not high valued but practical.

:thinking:

Anyway, it was just another boring afternoon to kick off. I did not expect any business to come up at my front door. Who did? My shop took the least appealing spot on this street, right in the corner next to a butcher’s shop. Damn it. Life was getting even harder when nowadays customers preferred shopping online and WANDA PLAZA took the place across my street. You must hear of this great empire who owned the biggest real estate business ever existed in Mainland. I heard they even constructed a fancy new building filled with over 200 luxury apartments for those who wanted to take a morning glimpse of the view on Thames, in London. In other words, WANDA was bloody rich and arrogant. So now you see what a mass of local business when its plaza became our neighbor.

But for the time being, none of my business. I was occupied by my game, trying to win this fight so that my rank turned to gold I instead of II. Well then, the front door of my shop opened. The unexpected client stepped in. By just traveling through the front door, my ring bell hung over the gate alarmed. But my allies were just engaged in a gang fight so I only gave my client a quick glance then back to game.

ok well, carry on. i think this might be slightly better than the two word story they're working on

“Are you Doctor Cang?”

She came up to my desk, with the sound like a sweetheart teen who lost her way home.

“Yep, how can I help you?” I responded without any eye contact. My allies were dying. I was gonna be their savior.

“I need you to do me a favor. But I’ll pay you.” She said.

“Okay, what you want?” I asked, still occupied.

After two seconds in silence, she brought it on:

“I need you to help me to transmigrate, into other worlds than this.”

“You what?” My allies all dead, both my thumbs were struggling to do a last stand mechanical with my champion.

“Man…I’m gonna smash you little…wait, no mana, what the…Oh! Shit!” My champion dead, game was over.

I dropped my cell on desk, totally AFK, then laying back in my chair, tasting the kind of flavor of my epic failure.

“Are you cool now? Cause I’m in a kind of urgent situation now.” She demanded.

“What is you question again? Sorry, I was too involved in…” I said as I looked upon, meeting her weird pinkful eyes. By pinkful I mean her eyes were so real pink, or magenta like, the kind of color between pink and purple. I never met any eyes like that.

“I want a transmigration. I know you have that kind of machine which can send people to a different space, a whole new world, and I want it.” She insisted, with her pink eyes so willful.

I looked straight into her eyes, hesitated, yet asking: “I’m sorry. But how old are you?”

“Sixteen.” She briefly said.

Deep down in my heart, I told myself: “No-f**king-way!”

(To be continued…)

Okay guys, thats all for tonight. I hope you guys like this story. I will come back to it tomorrow. See ya! Btw, Im new to QIDIAN the webnovel forum, totally alien lol.

Miya thx

Cool story dude why don't you start a novel base.

CHAPTER 2 THE MACHINE

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My guard was on as I crossed my arms, staring at her and said:

“Listen, kid. I know young girls in your age are easily overwhelmed with a relationship，being dumped, losing virgin and unpredictable period which may even turn out to be pregnant, by accident of course. But none of these has anything to do with MY SHOP. This shop is a liquor retail store. No drugs, no soda, no condom nor any other stuff but simply alcohol. So if you’re looking for a transmigration machine, I suggest you to go ask your Daoist friends who really know about the transport to some wicked-wicked wonderland with a very open immigration policy. That’s what I call transmigration!”

I stopped for a second, well two seconds. Then I addressed:

“Now get out. My shop is rated PG-18，and what a regret that you’re only 16. NOT ALLOWED.”

I was done, waiting for her to move. But instead, she stood still and asked:

“Are you a Doctor?”

Now she just gave me that look as if I were a liar.

“Of course, yeah, I’m a Doctor.” I said, with proud.

“Really? A Doctor of what?” She even started to judge me now.

I had to cross my arms again, thinking while explained to her:

“Well…I study human behavior, by observing their activities and reaction in a socio pattern connected with…”

“Aezo said you watch porns.” She interrupted, in a very rude way.

F**K!

I sat still, elbows on desk, pointing at her. Just when I was about to argue, but given it a second thought, I suddenly realized something:

“Wait…did you just say ‘Aezo’?”

By no mistake, there was only one of a kind called Aezo. The dumb boy worked in my store. He came up with this stupid name after two champions in League of Legends, Ezreal and Ekko. So he called himself Aezreak, a bloody jackass name. Later on he changed it to a short version, Aezo, for not being so jackass.

“He is my classmate.” She explained.

“So he told you about the transmigration machine, right?” I checked.

“So there is one, isn’t it?”

I was amused, smiling and correcting her guess:

“It’s not a machine, not even a bit of it, you idiots…”

“So there is one! You just admit it!” She was so hurried, not waiting for another second. Then I saw her smashing my desk with a brick-thick of cash!

Holy shit!

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I made my way quickly to upstairs, finding her close to the window, looking out, seemed scared.

I came up to her, looking out as she did. That was when I saw a fancy new model of BMW 7 series that happened to stop in front of my store.

4 doors open, the driver and other 3 passengers all got off. They looked exactly the same like those mafias in a gangster movie, dark sunglasses, tide straight suit, oxford shoes.

“Please don’t let them find me!” She suddenly grasped my arm, begging me for not turn her in.

“Please! Please! Please…don’t…” she almost cried, shaken while struggling.

“Leave it to me.” I said, with calm.

But she was too scared to let me go, fingernails like daggers stabbing into my skin. Jeez, a female could be so powerful when she caught a man.

Billhallow first of all, thx a lot man. As far as I know, Qidian does not hav such service that allows users to create an original novel base. They only recruit translators for the time being. But Im totally cool with it. Forum works for me lol

CHAPTER 3 THE DOCTOR

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I led my way downstairs. That was when the four men in black found me and gave me a “hey-watch out” look, as if I were falling down on my stairs.

Honestly, I did not understand why they were just staring at me like I was totally alien. I thought I would not have to remind them of this liquor shop, alcohol only.

I came up to my front desk, facing these men, and said:

“Hey sir, how can I help you?”

But no response, in silence for a few seconds, long enough to make me feel awkward, then someone among the four finally spoke:

“Who are you?”

Who am I? What a f**king idiot would ask like that? They came all the way to my shop, stepping in like the agents in Matrix, full guard on, making it such a high profile, just to ask me who I am? Not even the sheriff would come up with such a stupid question.

“Well, I’m a liquor retailer as you can see, or not see, if you just keep that goggles on forever. Is it really memory loss resistant?” I said, without mocking. I swore.

“What are you doing upstairs?” Then he questioned, with a f**king poker-faced look that made me want to punch it.

“I was eating. Definitely not in front of my customer, because of my personal preference of spicy food like garlic, Chinese onion, jalapeño and curry, my breath was like, errrr... so I eat upstairs, always.” I totally made it up, just to see how he will respond.

“She’s here.” But one of the other guys seemed to figure it out. He was looking at his cell like it was a GPS tracking for signal.

Then they had a cross look at each other for a second, after which the guy spoke with me suddenly moved, making his way toward me like a furious bull. Before I was able to move, he caught me and locked my neck, forcing me to choke.

Face to face, he said: “Listen, you motherfucker. I’m gonna kick your f**king ass right after I finish this job. You have no idea who the hell you’re dealing with.”

Meanwhile, the guy with GPS headed to stairway, followed by the other two.

That was when I decided not to hold back anymore.

“Well…okay, okay…I…I change my mind…you know previously when you asked me who I am, I lied…I’m not a liquor retailer, actually…”

By seeing through the dark shade on his sunglasses, I found his eyes getting wide open as my eyes turned scarlet, like a blood-moon reflected on the dark shade.

“I’m a Doctor, you son of a bitch.”

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Finally I was pissed off. My anger growing fast as my eyes turned scarlet. That happened every time when I was gonna use my power. So before this bastard could even figure out what he was facing, I suddenly struck him with a punch right on the stomach. By unleashing the power of thunder, my fist was sparkling while I hit him with a pulse like lightning bolt. Only the bolt was in red.

Then he was totally f**ked up, high jump in the air by force, and bounced to the ceiling with a sound of crash. I wondered whether it was his back or head hitting the ceiling first that made such a noise. But who cared? So much worse for him was even better for me.

The other three were just about to reach the stairs when the crash to be heard.

They stopped, all in a shock when they turned around, only to find their fellow being dropped on ground, passed out.

“Now you guys look so much better than Agent Smith. So tell me who wanna go first?” I joked, for being funny.

They all stood still like forever. Maybe it just took them a few more seconds to come up with a plan. But I was not gonna waste another second of my life. So I quickly reached out my hand right when they started to move. Energy filled out between my fingers, unleashing a thread of electricity-like laser, and then hit the guy with GPS, throwing him at the wall.

BANG!

Now half done, only two left, they were scared off by my little trick, making it feel like men in black against alien boss. Yeah, I was gonna be the badass in this fight, and the pain in my neck only added to my anger.

So I pointed at the body on ground, the guy who choked me, though he was totally out of the picture now. But just to ease my anger, I hit him again, causing his body to jump up one more time. What a show!

Now the two were really f**ked up like shit. One of them changed his mind, saying:

“Wait…wait! I…I’m sorry! I’m truly sorry! That was a mistake…our fault...we…we made a mistake…”

“Save your words.” I interrupted, with a grin on my face.

Then I dashed forward like a flash, faster than a blink of eyes. These two idiots just could not see me coming, while I already dashed through and stood between them.

“The end.” I made a statement.

Then I dropped my cell, looking up again. The girl was up on the stairs, motionless, like a pet cat watching over its master.

“What? Are you gonna stand there for the rest of your life or get down to help me clean up this stuff?” I tried to remind her of who the hell’s fault this was.

But she simply answered: “I’m not his girlfriend, and why would you say like that?”