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Rias had to raise her hands and protest what was happening. Issei was blindfolded and tossed into a dark room where people beat him with sticks to teach him to be psychic. That didn’t add up at a...

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BCJch41

Mind cultivation with an immortal’s cave full of psionic energy was a breeze. That was the point of preparation to make cultivation run smoothly. With enough resources, it wasn’t hard to break ...

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BCJch40

Sweat pooled down Silas’s back as he struggled to slide a thread through a needle from a mile away.

“I told thou it’s impossible without raising thy mind refinement. Stubborn stallion, ...

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BCJch39

Vergil hovered slowly towards Gwen’s waiting tentacles while Hank Williams Jr played in the background. It was a tradeoff; she taught him to use basic telekinesis to hover while he translated the...

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My power is out.

Hey guys my power is out and without it I can't access my chapters to post so today's update might be late.

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BCJch38

Eugene could hear the war drums and howls for violence from his office in the cultivation research building. A small notebook on body cultivation made from what he could pry from Silas’s mess of ...

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BCJch37

His workshop still had a new building smell and a great view of the surrounding lands. A chicken, the size of an ostrich, clucked happily in a nearby box nest, happy as the pigs in feces in a nearb...

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BCJch36

Flavor and texture, while normally terms used for taste, worked fine for his spirit sense. Maybe it was because the spirit sense worked back into his mortal senses to his mind. Sharks could taste t...

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BCJch35

A cold wind whistled past his ears and filled him with strength. He had taken a piece of the cold into himself, and the cold wind felt homely in the late evening ride to the Douglass’s place. A s...

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BCJch34

A wet leather-wrapped sandbag from 50ft away swung as Silas laid into the bag. Every blow felt like he was touching the rough leather bag as he shortened the distance with his Dao. Sweat poured dow...

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BCJch33

The blizzard howled, and branches snapped as fear and spirit energy mixed with the storm feeding it with the lives lost during the cold winter. A reaper had come to the province of Pennsylvania, an...

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BCJch32

The pounding of hooves almost drowned out his own guilty thoughts. Phillip left his cross behind because he didn’t want God to see what he would do. Wild men did evil deeds outside the eyes of po...

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BCJch31

It’s believed that when binary neutron stars collide, gold and other extremely useful heavy metals are created. So while Silas didn’t have the pressure necessary to turn obsidian or ivory into ...

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Poll for Lemon Scenes in BCJ Between Silas and other Characters

All of these might have happened in Cannon but your votes decide which ones I am going to write for you this month. Those that lose will go on the next pole so don't worry. 

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BCJch30

He walked down to his wine cellar where the beast was kept and lit the torch on the wall. Behind strong iron bars, the beast’s eyeless skull flashed with its own light. A rumbling shook the cella...

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BCJch29

A white needle of pure malignant spirit energy condensed by his filter sat on his desk in the former piss distillery. The needle told Silas many things, like transforming energy wasn’t as simple ...

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BCJch28

Jericho Francis Cain gripped the rosary in his hand, a gift from his mother who died giving birth to him. Growing up in the orphanage, it was the only thing he truly owned. Jericho gripped it for i...

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BCJch27

A belligerent blizzard rammed its way down from the north, painting the recovering world white after it passed, freezing the poor to death and blanketing the land with 3ft of snow. Frost covered th...

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Update for my Patrons

Hey I just wanted to say thank you all for being great patrons and liking my posts. As for the update, I am adding 2 extra chapters to my 20 dollar tier Saturday bringing the total chapters up to 4...

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BCJch26

Silas tossed a ball to Eugene, who caught it before throwing it back. One of the girls he stole was good at leatherworking, so he had her make some gloves. The ball impacted his glove at around 200...

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BCJch25

Silas gripped the pommel of his saddle, an old dry hunk of leather-wrapped bone, and hoisted himself up, pushing himself to stand in the stirrups before sitting. He never felt taller than when ridi...

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BCJch24

The chicken coop had been built well by his own hands. The walls were thick and nailed in well to prevent foxes from slipping a paw inside to drag out chickens piece by piece. The donkey near the c...

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BCJch23

Yoruichi held a hand on Soifon’s shoulder, preventing her from acting. That was good; he didn’t need her acting on his behalf arrows and lances weren’t deadly unless they hit him in the eyes....

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BCJch22

Silas hadn’t been awake long before he heard a pen scratching against paper.

He turned his head to the side to see yellow eyes watching him with Soifon on his chest. Then, as the sun peaked...

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BCJch21

Silas sat at his homestead cook fire surrounded by Shinigami, bounts, and his wayward former slaves and overseer. Grease smeared his mouth, and his stomach bulged with salty pork and cabbage boiled...

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BCJch20

After getting her head around the situation, Yoruichi Shihouin decided to send several of her subordinates to track down the hollow and assess the situation. Little Bee looked so cute with her new ...

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BCJch19

Silas had a lot of preparations to complete before he was ready to leave. While he watched the mounted soldiers carry the hollow away in chains, Silas tracked down 25 bodies of Red Indians. He foun...

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BCJch18

Another post splintered and liquid spiritual energy sprayed from the crack in the post like blood from a wound. Pops rang out from his formation as the amount it absorbed became too much, and chunk...

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BCJch17

Formations had almost no limit to their utility, not limited to gathering spiritual energy in a spirit-energy-parched land. Once he learned the fundamentals, Silas had been put to work in the culti...

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BCJch16

Dotty repeatedly shook as Silas tightened her loaned saddle. The straps were easy enough to put on her, and he liked the saddle bag for his flintlock rifle, powder, paper, and ammunition. He brushe...

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