"Why isn't there a cure for this?"
Krish Karki muttered, clutching his stomach as he stepped out of the bathroom, still feeling the bloating stomach.
"Damn anxiety," he sighed. "It's given me this miserable condition."
Krish is suffering from Irritable Bowel Syndrome(IBS) and whenever he is nervous his Colon begins to act and he has to go to toilet to clear himself.
Now, any hint of nervousness sent him racing to the bathroom, and even on calm days, the fear of another IBS episode haunted him, pushing him to return to the bathroom again and again.
Especially, during the exam months he will feel uncomfortable all over his body.
He was embarrassed to tell anyone about this and did not even share it with his Parents.
So, there was conflict between them in the topic that he goes to toilet more than 5 times a day.
"Guess I'm stuck with this weak colon for life," he muttered, wiping his hands on a towel.
He plopped down at the chair, with laptop in front of him but his thoughts were elsewhere.
His lives in Nepal and is rich—he came from a well-off family, owned his own house, a two-and-a-half-story building, and had even been entrusted with the family's mini-mart while his parents were away on a trip.
But, even with all the money he had no happiness in his life. At just the age of 21 he has contracted such a incurable disease.
Ding Dong~
The sound of notification pulled him out of his thoughts.
He checked his mobile and there was a deposit.
[Transfer: Rs 30,000]
[Remarks: It will take us at least more than a month to return back, go to hospital and check your body. Having Piles is not embarrassing thing, it can be cured easily. If left unattended it will turn into Cancer. You can take more money from the drawer keys are beside bed]
"Mother"
Seeing the money sent and remarks of his mother, Krish sighed. His mother is sure he is suffering from piles and has constipation so he goes to toilet so often.
This is not without any proof. His father has piles, mother also suffered from piles and as a hereditary disease his chances of having piles are high.
"One IBS is enough i don't want to suffer from Piles"
With all the thoughts he opened his laptop to watch some Chinese novel. He has been reading 'many children many blessing' genre recently.
As the Laptop was booting, it flickered for a moments before going black screen.
In just an instant in the black screen, a beautiful fairy land appeared with huge mountains and magnificent scene.
The next moment, a few lines of text appeared in the center of the screen.
[Eternal Family Simulator]
[Immortal Cultivation! Experience a completely realistic cultivation of an family from scratch]
[Become an ancestor and create the strongest family]
[Choose your family name: __]
krish watching all this was stunned.
Such high graphics, how could it run on his laptop.
"Virus?"
However, he quickly denied it after. He is Cyber Security & Digital Forensics student and he knows all about his laptop and chances of virus invading is very low.
He roamed his hand around the mouse pad and tried to find the exit screen but there no such thing.
He tried to forcibly close the Laptop but it still stayed on the same screen.
"Even this doesn't work. So ridiculous"
He didn't quite understand what was happening in front of him so he decided to play along.
He opened his mobile and checked all the Strong Cultivation Family names. Since, it is Cultivation the names and Surnames should be Eastern.
He checked all the surnames Xiao... Tang... Gu... Chu... Mu... Jun... Cao... Yuan.
After checking all the names he chose 'Yuan' because it means Forever.
In his deep consciousness, due to reading novel all year along he subtly hoped that this was real.
He entered the last name:
[Yuan]
After entering the last name, the animation on the screen quickly zoomed in and out, and his perspective was directly brought to a cemetery covered with Autumn Leaves.
There was no one around in the cemetery. He tried to control the screen and looked around but still except for trees and leaves on the ground he didnt see anything.
"The graphics is so real."
Just as he was admiring the scenery, the camera was out of his control and it fixed on a young kid who was heading towards here.
The clothes of the kid were in tatters and he was sobbing as he walked towards the Stone Tablet with 'Yuan' words engraved on it.
The kid tremblingly kneeled down and began to cry out loud.
After some time, he took out three incense stick from his body and burned it in front of the stone tablet.
"I, the unworthy descendant Yuan San, have come to the grave of my ancestors to pay respect to them. I have something important to tell you."
"When i was 5 years old, the whole family was destroyed with only me and my mother escaping this catastrophe."
"We travelled very far away but when i was 6 years old my mother died and i had to live as a beggar since then and began a wandering life travelling many places."
"Now, i am 12 years old and came to my hometown to investigate what happened and i am very sad to see the situation. My Yuan Family residence has been turned into Tang Family residence. The place is heavily guarded. I just climbed up the wall to take a look but was discovered by the guards. I was beaten and thrown into the street."
"Ancestor, from what I know, the Tang family has numerous innate masters, and they even hold positions in the court. Their guards are fierce, each one a skilled fighter. The odds of getting revenge… they're nearly impossible. I'd likely end up dead on the street."
"Many years of wandering have calmed me down and I thought hard."
"So, i made a decision that goes against my teaching and will change my surname."
After saying this, the kid banged his head three times on the ground and took out a small bottle of wine from his body.
"????"
Krish was looking at all this from behind the screen with frown. My only descendant is trying to run away at the beginning.
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