Building a Viking Empire with Modern Industry - Chapter 28: The Sons of Legend

On the day Ash became a Pokemon Trainer, a chat group descended, and inside it were all versions of himself from parallel worlds!Champion Ash: Pokemon cannot be left in the wild, they need proper nutrition and specialized training guidelines.Ash the Aura Guardian: Pokemon aren't caught like this, you need to fight until they acknowledge you.Breeder Ash: Use cuisine to tame Pokemon, use cuisine to nurture them.Tactical Master Ash: Can you play battles? Do you understand rotation? Can you form a weather team? Are you skilled in poison strategy? Step aside, let me play.Celebrate! He embodies all of Ash's talents, surpassing time and space, and is considered an all-around Pokemon Trainer!

Su Chengyu took the blame for his wife and went to prison for three years. Upon release, he realized that she had betrayed him.Despite this, he benefited from misfortune and comprehended the Dao, stepping into the world of immortal cultivators. He could easily master immortal techniques and ancient martial arts. He could also refine pills, draw talismans, treat illnesses, and save people at will!Su Chengyu postured crazily in the Red Dust City, vowing to find out the truth behind the death of his 127 Su family members 26 years ago.

I, Fang Cheng, an Immortal.Although I had developed many hit games, there was one question I never quite figured out.Games, why are you fun?

“Stop following me!” Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him. But now she was everywhere, suffocating him.“I’m only trying to protect you,” she responded.Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself.”She didn’t budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving.“Is it because you’re strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?” Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence.“Of course not, you know that’s not the reason…”“Then why do you want me to stop following you?”“I’m just going to the restroom, for God’s sake!” He massaged his temple, clearly at his wit’s end.“Oh, you should have said that earlier.” She giggled, the earlier tension melting away.“I did,” he sighed in defeat.