lifesketcher

In the depths of a newborn universe, a cultivator takes advantage of the abundant energy to refine himself a treasure. But after 14 billion years of refining and quite a few more to go, he decides to entertain himself by releasing countless systems and watching how the creatures of this fledgling universe handle them.

On Earth, a young man, lost and confused about what to do with his life, sits in a park and looks up at the night sky. A shooting star, a wish and a bang. When the boy finally wakes up he hears a sound, "assimilation complete. Launching System. Welcome to the Midnight Inn. Host Designation: The Innkeeper."

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The Innkeeper

The Daffodil looked towards Lex. At least, that's what he assumed was happening, since the flower didn't have eyes or lips or anything like that. Instead, it just faced the front of its flower towards Lex and seemed to study him.

"In theory, anyone can play, but in practice it's not so simple. First of all, you would need a team, and then you'd need that team to be sufficiently qualified. Although the matches here in Edgar Temple are just exhibition matches, to even get invited the team needs to have won a number of matches previously in reputable stadiums. Preferably, you need a few championships under your belt as well.

"Going back even further, to be able to play in any stadium requires that your team have already played and won in smaller, locally recognized tournaments that have a history of at least 100 years.

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