Novel & Cerita I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Thank goodness she’d brought her tweezers. Wait, she needed to focus. She was talking sense to herself, remember? “Lucia Hills. This is all fake. This is a fake date; this is a fake boyfriend. You can’t just go around kissing hot guys who look like they come straight out of a movie set because they smile at you like that and listen to you prattle on about your job for a few minutes.

I let out a long yawn and slowly close my eyes, allowing myself to drift into a much-needed rest. When I open my eyes again, I'm in front of crowds. People were waving and jubilating. They seem so happy to see me. Just then, the door to my right opened and Maya walks up. My heart pounds furiously in my chest as I notice people starting to take an interest. Maya points an accusing finger at me, shouting, “I’m Maya, she’s the imposter!” I retreat slowly, feeling my heartbeat escalate beyond its normal rhythm. Suddenly, my phone rings, and I turn to see Petal holding it, glaring at me with intense eyes.

James gave a weary sigh and repeated, “As I’ve said, I’m the real James Caden.” Unfortunately, the human cultivators were firm in their stance. They just could not believe the words of a man who had abducted Thea and robbed the Heavenly Court of their precious herbs previously.

I freeze. Then I move again, exhaling sharply as I pace a few steps. “Then if you know about the show, you must also know about this fake profile. Lila Armitage,” I scoff. “Do you think that’s possible? She must have found out about the Armitage wealth and decided to parade herself as one. Because I’m telling you, that is Lila.” I lift my finger into the air, struggling to grasp the thought before it clicks. “That… that gutter rat,” I say with certainty, my voice sharp. “I am one hundred percent sure it’s her.”

My fingers trembled as I scrolled. I was ready to see the gaps. I was ready to see the blank spaces where Isabella had erased her past. But there were no gaps. The first page was a biography. Alessia Moretti. Born in Naples. Orphaned at ten. Raised in the foster system. A genius coder. Recruited by Inferno Tech five years ago. "Lies." I scoffed loudly. "It's a cover. Dante built it for her." I scrolled faster. And then I stopped in the photo section.

, one of the team leaders who seemed to be the team in which the employee belonged to lashed out at the poor lady. She raised her hand to calm her down, “It’s okay, let’s have the reason why she's here”, she said and turned to the lady, “Why are you here though?” she questioned. “Ma’am, you need to turn on the TV, something is going on”, she announced, and Amber stared at her with a confused expression, “What do you mean by that? She queried, and the lady rushed to put on the TV herself. “Artist UMBRA is a fake, she’s not the owner of the artworks”, was the news showing on the TV. She gasped at the revelation and everyone turned to look at her.

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She didn't expect there was another side behind all that. Amelia waved her hand and said, "It's not that bad. You heard about the pandemic a while ago, right? It was man-made. Who knows, maybe next time they'll make a move from Environmental Energy, Formation, or cultivation methods." "There was an old cultivator in our Norfolk, that Maverick. Just think about why he was called the old cultivator, he must have been really good, right? So, I wanted you to go look for clues, since when cultivators meet, their aura can't really be hidden."

"Lily is going to be good too. I need to be better than good." "What does better than good look like?" Sofia asked. "Real," Ava said. "It looks real." Sofia nodded slowly. "Then be real." "I'm trying to figure out how to be real in front of four hundred people without it feeling like a performance of being real." "That's the whole thing, isn't it," Sofia said. "The moment you perform authenticity it stops being authentic." "Extremely unhelpful," Ava said. "Thank you." "I'm just identifying the problem. You'll solve it. You always solve things."

Even some of the newest cleaning robot products, He understands and can operate it. Ilona was surprised, how could an Office Boy with the qualifications of a high school graduation applicant, be able to do technical things like an engineering graduate from a reputable campus? Eldrian, who pretended to be Ziyan, seemed to have forgotten that his position was an Office Boy, his CEO's perfectionist nature and work professionalism were indeed very hard to disguise. “Ilona, ​​who is that man?” asked Helena the sales marketing outlet next door to Ilona. "Oh, his name is Ziyan, a new staff member," answered Ilona.