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 Choi Han stopped leaning against the wall and pushed his body up.
 His body was leaning to his left probably because his right ankle was uncomfortable, but Cale did not help him or say anything about him. There was no reason to be any nicer to him than he had already been.
 Cale told Choi Han to follow him as he headed toward the Count’s estate. However, an existence blocked his path.
 Meeeeeeeeow.
 The red furred golden eyed kitten ran toward Cale and rubbed its cheeks on Cale’s shoes. Cale started to frown. He didn’t like cats, but this one seemed pretty cute. However, he suddenly felt chills all over his body and turned around. Choi Han was staring at him.
 ‘Damn it.’
 Cale awkwardly started to pet the kitten.
 “It seems like it likes me. But I have to go. See you next time.”
 Cale never understood why people talked to animals. However, Cale, who had now become that person that was speaking to animals, quickly stood back up and walked away from the kitten.
 Grroooooowl.
 The silver furred golden-eyed kitten growled as if it was telling the red-furred kitten to come back while telling Cale to get lost. The red-furred kitten seemed to not want to go back as it continued to look back at Cale as it walked away. However, Cale did not turn back.
 Meow, meoooooooow.
 The sad cries of the kittens were getting farther away. Cale took a peek backwards. Choi Han was limping, but keeping up with him.
 They made eye contact once more. Cale flinched as he quickly turned his head back. He was walking slowly to make it easier for Choi Han to keep up.
 They passed the residential area and Cale took another sip of the alcohol.
 The bars. Market. Plaza. They then passed the residences of the wealthy and finally arrived at the Count’s estate located in the rear of the city.
 “What are you doing?”
 Cale looked toward Choi Han, who had stopped moving. Choi Han must have seen how the soldiers greeted Cale, as well as how the citizens avoided him, on their way here.
 Choi Han was probably questioning whether it really would be easy to kill Cale.
 Cale asked once more.
 “Are you not going to come?”
 As expected, Choi Han resumed walking. His reason for following Cale now was probably to get some information as well as to host the funeral for the villagers of Harris Village.
 “Y, young master?”
 As soon as Cale stood at the main entrance of the estate, the guards and knights stumbled over their words as they greeted him.
 ‘Sigh. I wish they would stop with that y, young master business.’
 It was odd hearing them stumbling over their words every time. Since he possessed the body of a trash, he was trying his best to act like one. It was easier to be a trash young master than a noble young master. He was trying to make his life as easy as possible. Cale frowned at the guards’ stumbling of words while the guards quickly opened the gate.
 “Please head on in.”
 Cale turned back to look at Choi Han. The rest of them looked at Choi Han as well. They were probably curious about this beggar that followed their young master back. The knights observed Choi Han with suspicion in their eyes.
 “Follow me.”
 Choi Han should know of Cale’s status by now. He continued to limp as he approached Cale. Cale looked calm and turned back as soon as he saw that Choi Han was behind him and entered through the gate.
 But his heart was going crazy.
 ‘I’m sure he’s thinking about taking me as a hostage if something dangerous happens. That is probably why he stood right behind me.’
 He was sure that Choi Han would not kill him. However, just thinking about being taken as hostage caused serious mental strain that Cale frowned as he looked at the two knights who were following them.
 ‘Don’t follow me.’
 The knights flinched at Cale’s clear order. They looked back and forth between Cale and Choi Han before one of the knights approached Choi Han and Cale with a stiff expression on his face.
 The knights cared about their creed more than anything else. It was fitting of the knights that Deruth treasured.
 ‘Well, I guess they have to act like this to be good knights.’
 Cale was satisfied at the knight’s response to this beggar-like foreigner and left the knight alone to follow them. He just led Choi Han to the entrance of the Count’s residence.
 “Young master, you’re back.”
 “…Yes, Ron.”
 This scary old man. He had been waiting for Cale outside the door. Cale didn’t expect him to really be waiting. Cale was scared, but thought that it was actually for the better.
 Ron’s gaze turned toward Choi Han, and his benign smile suddenly stiffened.
 ‘Ron should be at a level where he can estimate Choi Han’s strength.’
 Choi Han also stared back at Ron. Cale didn’t care what kind of attacks they were sending each other through their eyes and did what he needed to do. He was not done just yet.
 “Follow me.”
 Cale called out to Choi Han once more and started to walk. The servant, Ron, quickly followed Cale.
 “Young master, what is going on? I will take care of this guest if you tell me what is needed.”
 “No need.”
 Someone else approached Cale as Ron was speaking.
 “Young master. You returned after drinking today.”
 It was the deputy butler Hans.
 ‘Ah, he was responsible for me.’
 Cale clicked his tongue and ignored Hans’s statement. Instead, he lifted up the alcohol bottle and pointed toward Hans. It was at that moment.
 “Aaack!”
 Hans covered his face with both of his arms as he curled up. Silence filled the air.
 “Tsk.”
 Cale clicked his tongue and Hans looked up with a face completely red from embarrassment as he looked back at Cale.
 “Put this away.”
 “Yes.”
 Hans received the alcohol bottle from Cale with a blank expression on his face.
 “I will actually throw it at you next time.”
 Hans turned pale at Cale’s words. Cale did not seem to care at all as he continued to walk. With the inclusion of Hans, there were now a total of four people following him.
 Cale peeked every so often to make sure they were following him properly and arrived at his destination.
 Kitchen #2. Cale pushed the door open as soon as he saw the sign.
 “Young master?”
 He could hear Hans’s confused voice behind him. However, there was a thick smile on Cale’s face. The end was near.
 Now, Beacrox and Choi Han will meet. Cale’s heart was beating fast. The door easily opened. Cale’s expression stiffened at the scene in front of him inside the door.
 Clang. Clang.
 Second Chef Beacrox was smiling while sharpening his blade. He seemed to be enjoying himself while sharpening his blade all alone in kitchen #2. However, that smile disappeared as soon as he saw Cale.
 That was why Cale was scared. It was always scary to deal with lunatics. You never knew what crazy things a lunatic would do.
 Cale made a move before Beacrox could respond. He put a hand on Choi Han’s shoulder and pointed at him.
 “Give him something to eat.”
 “Excuse me?”
 Beacrox asked with a stiff expression on his face. The sharp blade in his hand was shining as it reflected the light. Cale calmed his shaking heart as he said it once more.
 “Give him something to eat. He’s hungry.”
 Ho. The knight let out a shocked noise from the back, but Cale did not have the time to pay attention to that right now. He waited for Beacrox’s response with anxiety. Finally, Beacrox answered with a stiff expression still on his face.
 “I will do as you instructed, young master.”
 It was done.
 Beacrox and Choi Han. And even Ron, someone that he did not expect. The three of them were connected now.
 A bright smile formed on Cale’s face. He could finally relax as he gave Beacrox another order with a slightly higher tone.
 “Also prepare something for me. I’m hungry.”
 Cale thought about the steak from last night’s dinner.
 “Your steak last night was the best. You are a great chef.”
 The tip of Beacrox’s knife slightly shook.
 “Something like that steak would be a wonderful meal. Prepare it quickly.”
 Cale turned around without waiting for Beacrox’s response. He then left the kitchen and headed towards his chamber. The knight and Hans followed him, and Hans quickly asked.
 “What should I do about that guest?”
 “I guess he is my guest. You take care of it.”
 Since he connected the three of them, he didn’t want to deal with anything else for today.
 Beacrox and Ron should be able to tell Choi Han’s strength. In the novel, Beacrox originally swears his loyalty to Choi Han because of his strength, so he should pledge his loyalty after figuring out Choi Han’s strength this time too. Of course, Cale had some other plans in the case that Beacrox was unable to determine Choi Han’s strength.
 All Cale had to do was make Choi Han beat someone or something up, without it being him. Oh, and Beacrox had to be there to watch.
 Even if it might have some holes, Cale had thought about a lot of different things.
 “Hans. Stop annoying me and just bring the meal over to my chamber when it’s ready.”
 As expected, Ron did not follow him. Cale left the knight and Hans outside his chamber door as he closed the door and laid down on the bed. He was happy. His exhaustion and the alcohol made him fall asleep before the food ever showed up.
 That was why he did not know that Beacrox’s cooking knife slashed toward Choi Han’s neck and that Ron’s sharp dagger was flung toward Choi Han’s heart. Of course, both of their attacks had failed.
 Well, this was actually a situation that nobody, other than the three involved individuals, would know about.
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 I can't be a trash forever...
 When I opened my eyes, I was inside a novel.
 [The Birth of a Hero].
 [The Birth of a Hero] was a novel focused on the adventures of the main character, Choi Han, a high school boy who was transported to a different dimension from Earth, along with the birth of the numerous heroes of the continent.
 I became a part of that novel as the trash count (tcf), the family that oversaw the territory where the first village that Choi Han visits is located.
 The problem is that Choi Han becomes twisted after that village, and everyone in it, are destroyed by assassins.
 The bigger problem is the fact that this stupid trash who I’ve become doesn’t know about what happened in the village and messes with Choi Han, only to get beaten to a pulp.
 “…This is going to be a problem.”
 I feel like something serious has happened to me.
 But it was worth trying to make this my new life.
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 The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders. 
 I, Chen *Ping An, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode! 
 My name is Chen Ping An, Ping An* of Peace, and I am a swordsman. 
 The Midland world was full of wonders. 
 In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of. 
 At the edge of the East Sea’s cliffs, there was a nameless Daoist who was unwilling to ascend to the peak of a mountain. He only wished for a cool breeze to brush against his face. 
 In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories. 
 In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture. 
 An impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Sword Kinesis Immortals above him, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border. 
 He wanted to see for himself the scholar that the storyteller had mentioned, the surging tides of the East Sea, the vast swamps of sand in the west, and the majestic mountains of the Southern Wasteland. 
 Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south. 
 Notes: 
 * Ping An means peace 
 ** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”. 
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 Shao Xuan joins a friend in his expedition to a recently discovered archaeological cave. After he picks up an ordinary looking stone he is teleported to a different world and wakes up in the body of a small orphan child. The world he is in now is still in its stone age with primitive tools made of stone and the ways of the people are savage. Savage isn’t the only thing special about the people though, because they have superhuman strength, jump higher than trees and punch stones. In short, they are able to cultivate their bodies. Despite all this, it is a real struggle to survive because of the scarcity of food. Together with Caesar, his pet wolf, he tries to survive in this cruel world. 
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 Liu Yang, a grassroot cadre of Chinese bureaucracy, by sheer coincidence entered the bed of a beautiful boss and thus starts the colorful stellar journey of our hero. He accompanies charming police women, exquisite nurses, graceful flight hostess, ripe female colleagues, mature female bosses, ingenious female managers and singer sisters to karaoke house under the shocked eyes of people. 
 This story is full of handsome men, witty women, beautiful emotions, thrilling official situations and logical offense. To find out how Liu Yang has made this perfect feast possible, let’s go on this journey together.
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 Reborn in the ancient world, the land is flooded, refugees are everywhere, and the world is about to be in chaos. However, Cheng Feng is just a farmer's son who works hard in the fields. He can't lift anything with his hands or shoulders. He finally discovered that he has a talent for having many children, but he failed at the bride price. What should he do...Show more
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 The strong are lonesome. Overcoming the loneliness pushes you to stand invincible at the top.
 Pro-disciple of the Shaolin Temple on earth, Huang Xiaolong was reborn into a Martial Spirit world, carrying Hua Xia’s secret knowledge, the Body Metamorphose Scripture.
 In a Martial Spirit world, only those with Martial Spirit are able to train in battle qi and become a warrior. Huang Xiaolong born with a heaven-defying rare Martial Spirit was mistakenly taken for common variant Martial Spirit during the awakening ceremony conducted by the tribe and thus sidelined.
 However, Huang Xiaolong with his common “variant” Martial Spirit again, and again displayed unnatural talent, defeating geniuses, shocking the clan and the entire Martial Spirit World.
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 An advertising director is reborn in 1988 Hollywood as an eighteen-year-old blond-haired westerner named Eric Williams.
 From then on, he starts writing movie scripts and television songs, becomes skilled in directing every kind of film, wins over all kinds of female celebrities, and takes the road to become a Hollywood legend.
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 The little handsome son-in-law passed through a world as waste material and the husband of a wealthy family. But because of his lacking aptitude, the wealthy family had driven him out. So he worked hard and found a more powerful family’s thighs to hold onto. Soon enough, he became the strongest son-in-law and husband in history. 
 In this world, it was impossible to practice martial arts. It was futile so he might as well take advantage of his wife’s thighs and maintain a comfortable and leisure lifestyle. 
 He’ll train his wife to become the strongest and best person in the world. 
 “Whoever dares to provoke me, let my wife kill you!”
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 Xie An traversed to become the son of the richest man, but unexpectedly obtained a trenchless system
 “The host has a quota of 100,000 per day.”
 “The bottle of wine on my table is 130,000.”
 System······
 “You change the system host.”
 System······
 “System you are a dog…”
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 Several hundred thousand players are trapped in a gritty zombie apocalypse survival game just after game launch. There are hints that deaths in the game might be serving some other terrible purpose in the background of reality…
 The main character, Liu Gan, is a quadruple amputee in real life. A quirk in the server code recognized his prosthetic limbs as ‘real limbs’ in game, giving him ‘normal’ arms and legs that nonetheless have the strength and power of steel limbs, and thus far more power than a normal player. With this minor cheat helping him survive the early stages of the game, Liu Gan sets out to find out what exactly is going on, and to endure as long as he can.
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 This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. 
 “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” 
 “Tsk! You think I’m s*upid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Epic-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” 
 I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says that a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man. 
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 This is a game that surpasses dimensions.
 It is also a competition for the search of truth.
 Unknown seals, a game of chance with ghosts and gods…
 The digital struggle, the redemption of humans…
 In the virtual world that links with reality——It consciously decided us. It consciously chose us. It consciously decided our consciousness.
 And now, throw away your fear.
 Throw away your selfish thoughts, questions, and resistance… Free your mind.
 Welcome to: Thriller Paradise.
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 Death, is it the start of a new beginning? In the martial world of warriors, only the physical strong dominate and make up the invincible. In the world of immortal heroes, with a sword in the skilled hand, he is able to sever anything that falls on his path… This is the story of a traveler, in an endless world of reincarnation. 
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