Let Me Game in Peace (WN) - Chapter 1212: New Mythical Serum

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!

What will an ordinary man do if he finds out he is God in an Otome game? Of course, save the game’s Evil character, Morrigan! Unknowingly spread more chaos! Establish your own kingdom! Establish your own religion! Kill the Goddess of Light!

In China’s modern martial arts society, Wu Xinghe was history’s youngest grandmaster of martial arts. He was invincible. Because of a strange incident, he was reincarnated as Qin Wushuang, a poor aristocratic boy in an entirely different world with its own set of rules. With his strong will and passion, he began his journey to pursue the highest peak of martial arts!

“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.