Fang Hao woke up and stretched his arms as he yawned, only for him to stop in the middle of the yawn as a fierce headache assaulted him as if it would split his head in two. His whole body felt weak and tired as he recollected the events of the previous day.
He remembered that he was trying to practice the dragon spirit art, the most overbearing and powerful cultivation method in the sect.
After continuous failure in trying to cultivate it for three whole years, he had finally found a method in an ancient book which could help him.
The method was to slowly sink in a pond to gain enlightenment amidst peril, realizing the true meaning of the first stage of the dragon spirit art - slumbering dragon.
Excited at his discovery, he had immediately left for the nearest pond and leapt into it as he focused on finding enlightenment. Time slowed to a crawl as he focused all his spirit and mind into searching for the insight he sought.
As time passed, his chest ached as his lungs screamed for oxygen. Fang Hao's mind started to grow blurry as his consciousness started fading.
Suddenly, an intense sense of deja vu struck him as something deep inside his mind seemed to break.
Fang Hao's mind became chaotic as memory fragments that seemed to be buried and sealed inside his mind seemed to burst free, drifting into Fang Hao's mind causing him to regain his memories as Amagawa Zenko before losing consciousness when suddenly, a fishing hook caught the hem of his shirt and pulled him out of the pond.
Recollecting the events of the previous day, Amagawa Zenko or rather Fang Hao once again fell into a daze as he stretched his hands and sighed in relief while silently musing: It looks like the transfer was successful...at least partially. Although I have been successful in travelling to the land of cultivators, it seems like I lost my memories and reincarnated here, instead of teleporting. But now that I remember, I must fulfil my mission - to act as an envoy and bridge the gap between both worlds.
His eyes hardened with resolve as he remembered his mission while suddenly wondering what happened to the Faustmann's library as he checked his neck only to find nothing before murmuring: As expected it didn't miraculously survive...it's such a pity. Faustmann's Library would have been a great asset in helping me.
Fang Hao clicked his tongue and scornfully mocked: "billions of dollars were invested in it, and yet even before the mission started it's already gone...rather than Faustmann's library, its a fraudster's library!" when suddenly strange beeps sounded and a mechanical voice started echoing inside in his mind.
System initialising…
0% ...8% ...69% ...99% ..100%
Welcome to the ...F@*$&%@##'s Library!
Error! Data corrupted!
Activating Automatic System Repair...
Scanning and repairing damaged files...
Re-initialising...
0% ...33% ...100%
Welcome to the Fraudster's Library!
Shocked, Fang Hao once again checked the nape of his neck only to find …nothing! He spoke in a disbelieving tone: How is this possible that it's working without the symbiosis chip and How the hell was its name changed to the Fraudster's library?
Puzzled at the survival of the Faustmann's Library or rather now...Fraudster's Library; Fang Hao opened his mouth before uttering a command: Locate Symbiosis chip on my body
Scanning for Symbiosis chip...
Error!
Symbiosis chip not found!
Hearing this Fang Hao grew even more confused before again speaking in a hopeful tone: Show all major events since the launch of Project Adam.
Searching in System logs
Error!
System logs corrupted!
Repairing ...Completed
Decrypting system logs...
No major events found!
The system was in standby mode!
Listening to the mechanical voice of the system Fang Hao became disappointed as no new clues were revealed shedding light on his current situation before asking: Give time elapsed since the start of the mission.
There may be slight discrepancies with the actual time elapsed due to distortion in time-space!
Time elapsed is ...Fifty years three months and seven days