《Democracy in Cultivation World》
1 - Laugh or cry
His consciousness started to clear. Coldness was all around, his skin was numb. His eyes closed as soon as they opened, there was no blinding light though, nothing changed actually, darkness remains. Something concrete filled his eyes instead, stinging pain invaded his nerves, but no scream could escape his mouth. He cares less about that though, he can''t even take a breath no matter how hard he tried. Fear brought his conscienceless back to full alertness. Memories flashed through blowing his mind again.
Yes! I transmigrated but... what the heck is this!
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He was one of those dreamers who tried to find a solution outside of their reach, instead of focusing on himself. When that outreached impossible dream presented itself in the form of the Arab Spring. His hopes and motivation soared, reached the clouds. Though that year summer passed faster than anyone could harvest its yields. The leafs withered and shattered one after another, soon winter comes with cold, thunder, lightning, and storms. What started with fire, a miserable man setting himself on fire ended with hellfire.
He was lucky though, he was in an Arabic country in the far west away from all these seasons, a country that avoided destruction. Few sparks reached there, spreading waves of despair and heartbreak on the population. The corruption and bureaucracy continued withering the adults'' willpower and crashing the ambitions and dreams of the youth. The hope that he saw early in social media couldn''t do much to change anything. After all, these guys could cut people to pieces with a saw under the whole world watch and go away with it.
He lacked the motivation to fight, he was so depressed and bored with his life. He reached that period of life where when you''re poor you realize you won''t ever achieve your dreams. Nagging about your miserable life and your country became your hobby, that you share with your unsuccessful friends, even strangers. When rich, there''s nothing interesting left to do other than picking on your subordinates. Making others'' lives miserable somehow makes you feel good about yourself.
Dreamlands, right across the sea, were all out of reach for someone with his status. No way out of this forsaken land. Instead of complaining day and night, he found salvation, for his gray-haired spirit. Novels, video games, and social media... were his haven. He found himself fascinated again with those interesting fantasy worlds. Worlds even though 2-dimensional, sometimes drawn by dull black letters, were more colorful and alive than his 3-dimensional reality. His younger days were back, while he''s in this space.
Though depression found its way to his life in funny ways. CEO novels kept popping out left and right, poking his eyes. Making him remember how unsuccessful he was, a loser in people''s scale. Though he might argue he''s a CEO himself, his online business never left the broken status it started from. He did the least effort possible to make him survive on his own, using DIYs here and there to help him cut back on his expenses. There was no place for another person in his life. There are those days he felt lonely, he comforted himself with divorce statistics, and unhappy families he sees all around.
The believer he was, it came naturally to him to pray his wishes. He prayed to god whenever he has time, to send him to an alternative world, and of course not to forget to grant him a system along the way. Sometimes he even has the crazy idea of asking for something more realistic like a zombie apocalypse. Though he wasn''t serious about it, he found it somehow numbing, and peaceful. He doesn''t need drugs to temporarily forget his misery, so he never ceased to pray. Prayer after prayer became for him like a spinner, or those pen rolling experts, a Jutsu he masters.
Oh god, please send me to the world of cultivation or magic,
Oh god, please grants me a system.
Oh god, please send...
Oh...¡..
...
Years passed, nothing changed in his life. Majid was walking in the dull streets of his neighborhood. Bare blocks, showing red, gray bricks, or cement, like rotten wounds, smeared many of the buildings around, telling stories about their inhabitants. Bottles, and biscuit wraps, and miscellaneous junks scattered around, like flowers decorating the streets. Majid wasn''t aware of his surroundings, keeping enough consciousness to find his way through, without an accident. His Jutsu playing no stop, relentlessly. people who noticed his whispering looked at him with suspicious eyes, not minding any of that, he took a narrow shortcut to his house.
Walking mid through the alley, suddenly, a weird sound waved around Majid, popping his bubble. it sounded to him like the noise of an old music tape as it goes awry. The space twisted and a crack appeared behind him breaking his nostalgia. The shock couldn''t leave room for fear to take some actions, before something stretched out from the crack, grabbed him violently like a security guard, and sucked him in the blink of an eye.
A white space appeared, the dimensions around was undiscernible, it didn''t help lessen his dizziness. He didn''t have the chance to familiarize himself with the location, nor make sense of the situation. Shouts bombarded his ears not allowing his stupor to clear.Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator.
"I swear if you ever said that again, no matter what it takes I will send you to hell! you spammed me day in and day out, you bastard not even spared me at nights, how could there be someone like you! please send me... please send me... how am I supposed to do my work, if you didn''t shut up, and let me listen to other people appropriately heh!"
Looking at the white-bearded man in contrast to his mid-forties looks, with white hair. Dressed in a white robe, all in white giving off a divine aura. Majid kept a poker face, the man''s words kept spinning in his head without making any sense. His brows suddenly flashed up, and his eyes widened.
"I¡., I heard the more I pray the better! I might even meet a blessed time where prayers get accepted right away, isn''t that''s why I''m here right," said Majid after a long time, coming up with whatever comes up in his mind, trying to rationalize his actions. His mouth draws a wide arc between his ears, as things started to get into place in his mind. He couldn''t believe his eyes, it was nothing like how dreams worked, this was real. This isn''t anything like the afterlife scenarios I knew of though!
"I can''t listen, neither look at you anymore, I am the overseer of earth, so listen carefully. I wasted one of my precious biddings that goes to great heroes, who accumulated great merits on you. Here, I will grant you your f-f-f your wishes, I don''t expect anything from you, just shut the¡ just shut up, don''t you PRAY anymore! I will keep your memories, so remember, never to pray again, if you pissed off the other overseer as well, and you were rated low, I will get back at you no matter what it takes!"
The overseer whispered some words, soon Majid''s body caught on fire. Before he could scream his pain out, his body turned to ashes. Weird enough, in a surreal experience, he was able to see that happening, with his mouth hanging open. His consciousness never faded, he could see a corporeal body remains in place like he was shedding old skin. The weird noise waved again, space distorted, the overseer flashed behind him grabbing him kind of like from his color, throws him in the crack. Though the overseer''s face was still contorting, a satisfied smile finds its way in his face somehow.
And so he found himself in that dark, cold incomprehensible situation. As his awareness started to clear, unable to breathe fear starts to take hold of him. Frenziedly, he flailed for a few seconds to no avail, his weekend limbs forced him to stop and relax enough to get hold of himself.
Just what the heck, Ok, I transmigrated.... darkness! enable to move! am I in one of those womb transmigrations¡
No! obviously not, I can feel my whole body is restricted. I''m in no swimming pool either. More importantly, I feel an unmistaken need to breathe, not as urgent as it''s supposed to be, nonetheless it''s on the rise. Yeah, and there''s this memory of some weird people attacking me with anime like skills.
The moments Majid started to think about this memory, it leads him to other absurd memories and those leads him to others... Majid stopped this endless track of memories after he understood his situation. He understood that he doesn''t have too much time to waste.
He safely assumes that he took over a dead boy''s body. The boy died in a forest, a beast forest to be precise, he was f***** killed in a beast forest! not by beasts mind you!
Upon a traditional trial, the younger generation of the clan has to kill some level 3 beast, as proof of their power and courage or something. His cousin comes personally, with a bunch of clan members, to kill him. The clan elder supposed to protect him turned a blind eye to him.
His father was the first candidate for the succession of the clan patriarchy. But his standing in the clan fell, due to him suffering a heavy injury. His less talented older brother has his eyes on his position. Conflicts arose between them one after another. The conflicts stretched to the younger generation. But it shouldn''t have come to this extent. About 3 months ago his father died suspiciously, no one dared to blame it on his brother. Most elders of the clan were on his side by that time. They suppressed anyone associated with his father, until they even dared to kill his son, in the shadow of the trial. But they would never expect, that a man of another world would take over his body.
So I am in a dead boy''s body OK, I know this scenario, but where the hell is the beauty, that''s supposed to be crying over my dead body or something. Ok killed in the forest what''s come next, I took over the body, no beast got it then, so...
Wait a minute! don''t tell me they... holy shit! those stupid Mother f***s. Wouldn''t it be better to just let the f**** body for some beast to feed on it, why bother to bury it.
Forget it at least I know what am I dealing with, I have to get the hell out of her, this Qi or whatever can''t sustain me for long.
He tried to pierce through the dirt surrounding his body, he didn''t have enough space though, he wasn''t able to build momentum. His Qi emptied due to his fight or death, the scarce amount remaining, bearly sustained his life, his sheer power was not enough to do the job.
Man, let''s relax, f*** I can''t breathe, how can I relax, nonono you can, just stop thinking OK! that''s good, he tried to think out of the box, he was in a cultivation world, there''s certainly something he can do. No matter how much the overseer was angry, he wouldn''t put him in a hopeless situation. ''right! right!'' After all, he gave him some important opportunity, with some ratings and stuff involved.
focus! focus!
He needed space to move, an idea indeed sparkled. An idea that could only come from a Chinese novels fan, yes space rings, he could easily get rid of some dirt inside one of those. As he passed his thumbs through his other fingers, he could touch nothing but his skin.
Oh, f***! that''s to be expected.
Looting enemies is common sense in this world. Despair befall him again. The fear mode was about to break loose. He squeezed his hands like an earthworm. His wrist was able to squeeze its way upward, his arm wasn''t though, it doesn''t have the flexibility nor space to pull it off. He felt the Numbness spreading in his body, thoughts of giving up looked appealing. Upon remembering the once in million lifetimes chance, unwillingness overwhelmed him. His mind fought itself to focus, every thought consumed more of his limited reserves of energy. Nothing of significance comes out though, his mind was blank, if only he has some space to work with. Where it comes from! whether inside or outside the box, a crazy idea popped in his mind.
Yes that''s it, that''s a storage space as well!
2 - Just as he took a breather
He doesn''t have time to hesitate, at least this idea was feasible, that''s all he needed. If it worked well it could save this damn life that he didn''t get hold of yet.
He takes relief in the fact that it seems the air didn''t escape his lungs, it signifies for him that he wasn''t deep under the surface. He squeezed his hand along his body contracting his belly as it passed through it, emptied his lungs. By that time only CO2 remained, keeping it does more harm than the lack of oxygen, he used this chance to get rid of it.
His hand passed through his chest and stopped at his face. He took dirt above his hand and feed it to his mouth, his hand took its place, he swallowed it slowly, the least he needed is choking over it. He refilled his mouth as soon it emptied, no matter what any amount could make a difference.
Mmm, delicious! hell no!
Even though it was a little bit muddy it doesn''t seem like it was saturated, his throat dries like crazy. Like a domino effect though, dirt fall and his hand took its place. Fortunately, it wasn''t so deep as he expected. Retracting his lungs to the max, finally, his hand pierced through. His weak straight hand clenched hard, vines bulged, his whole arm vibrated, he couldn''t scream yet though.
He started to dig, bit by bit the hole got wider. Finally, he removed the last bits of dirt in front of his mouth, his hand fell dead as he took his first breath in this new world. Cells all over his body invigorated, especially his brain, like cool water passed through his veins cleansing every part and nook of it.
Oh my god, if drugs feel like this, I can finally understand why people do it he spat some of the dirt in his mouth, rubbing his lips, a smile never leaving his face.
That''s a DIY master for you, he took pride in his shallow knowledge, and how it was as vast as the ocean, laughing like a madman.
Well I think it''s not far from womb transmigration, he tried to nod but his head was stuck, but he cares less, I''m the son of the earth, I made it through a troubled delivery, he broke into another fit of laughter, looking weird creature with his dirtied teeth, and his hand wriggling around. All is missing is a granny to spank my back cheeks! haha.
Majid was in a good mood after he survived the birth ordeal, he kept spouting nonsense and laughing his a** off. He finally made it to his dream world, is there anything better, NO!
He frowned for a little bit before he smirked, that overseer truly hold grudges heh! he could have messaged me or something, really! he rolls it in his mind a little bit, "it''s better that he didn''t hehe".
Nothing lasts though, his intoxication of oxygen faded, his glittering eyes shone even more in the darkness. He couldn''t wait until he made it out of the hole, he didn''t even widen the hole enough for his eyes to see the light of the day or stars of the night. His heart boomed, eager to check whether the package has been fully delivered, his mouth trembling, he said.
''system open''
A transparent blue interface manifested. It must have been like the first time the users of MS-DOS saw windows appear, bringing color in the lonely darkness that filled his view. He lets a deep breath out.
Trapped in the unknown, his hand sprouted up like a defenseless plant, ready for anyone to pluck. An uneasiness overtook his heart, bringing it back into action, his hand moved fast, removing the dirt blindfolding his eyes. Seeing the azure sky didn''t lessen his paranoia though, his buried ears could somehow catch sounds of something moving around. His hand moved frenziedly, dirt splashing lift and right, like a free crazy water hose. He pushed himself out of his grave once he freed his other hand. He crawled back, his neck took his head on roller coaster around before he soon slowed down. Thick greenery welcomed him to this new world, and sun rays infiltrate through worming his cold skin. His heart calmed a little bit, he could see nothing to worry about.
Uff! what a f*** disturbing feeling.
Looking at his hand, they were smaller than he used to, though he was covered in dirt, it wasn''t enough to hide his brown skin. Maybe because it was withered, it wasn''t that different from his own. He was wearing a white robe and pants with dirty spots in varied intensities all over. His strong features, with his sparkling amber eyes, was ruined by his disheveled black hair, a scowl, and dirt all over his face sillier than the aftermath of a baby playing with chocolate.
He was surrounded by bushes and other small plants in a small clearing. leaves scattering around, trees of varied sizes filled the view around, most of them raised longer than 10 meters. He crouched behind the bushes, his eyes and ears carefully surveying the surroundings. He wasn''t able to see nor sense anything, only then was he able to relax a bit, he sat back in the clearing.
Satisfying his sense of security to an acceptable level for the moment. Another urgent need alarmed, his throat was dry, and his stomach was constipated from all the dirt, craving for water, and some food. He brushed that aside for the moment looking at his grave, he was just kind of killed. He couldn''t help but think of his enemies, he never really have real enemies let alone mortal enemies, shivers run down his spine.Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings.
''The heck! can''t you let it to me make my enemies? if I want them, that is!''
''anyway, what should I do about this''
He wondered what would happen if his enemies returned and found the hole open, maybe if he closed it... No!
He decided to let it open, it''s better if they thought that some beast dug the hole, and ate his body clean. After all, if they came back they wouldn''t just look at his grave, burn some incenses and pray for his well being in his next life. They would certainly check his body, if they found out the body was missing, that would make it extremely suspicious. In the worst-case scenario, they would think that he somehow survived, I can''t allow that. He needed to give himself some time to adapt to this world, the least he needed is having some people after his throat as soon as he stepped in this world. There''s already enough trouble he needs to deal with in this forest.
He sat meditating following the boy''s memories, unfamiliar energy slowly gathering around him, seeping inside his body. His condition slowly recuperated, a smile found its way into his face again as he repeated the process, familiarizing himself more and more.
Feeling satisfied he stood up. The time he spent on this new body gave him the chance to familiarize himself to a certain extent with his new power. He wasn''t in his best condition, yet he felt stronger than anytime he ever was on earth.
If only I got transmigrated into a normal situation, that hateful guy. No no, I''m thankful, even if there is one way back, hell no! I won''t go back. It''s sad though that I won''t be able to see my family, let''s not think about this for now. I''m itching to test the limit of this body and the wonders of this world, but now isn''t the time.
He searched around the trees, he broke a branch with 5 forks, he cut them short, made some traces with it around the clearing. Done with his drawing, he lied on the hole, then he crawled toward a big tree leaving behind a trail. Along the way, he left other traces with the branch. He climbed the tree and looked down at his work, a smirk flashed by his mouth, it did look like an animal dragged something, or so he hoped.
Not wasting any more time, he followed a large branch to another tree, and from it to another, when he couldn''t find a close tree, he would step on rocks, or pass through bushes leaving as minimal traces as he could. He moved carefully avoiding any unwanted attention as much as he could. Distancing himself enough, he stopped on top of a tree.
I hope this little trick is enough to mislead them, well I hope they won''t come back at all. If you don''t come after me, I, the MC will leave alone OK!
He shifted his attention to the next task at hand, his eyes rose sideways, his arm pointed around a few times before it stopped, he took off in that direction. Struggling he finally closed on a small spring nearby, he remembered it from his memories. His alert shot to full attention, water sources could be dangerous, it''s not the source of life for nothing. Monsters might frequent it, even worse he might find his enemies taking rest there, or around the area.
He climbed a big tree, found a branch where he could hide, his eyes roamed around, his ears listened for any sound out of the rhythm of nature. Though he was pressured to get away, he couldn''t make a hasty move now. he scanned the area many times, nothing to worry about, he closed on the spring. Making the last scan, he hurried on his need in front of the spring his hands invaded the water, cupped they brought water to his mouth. Most of the water spilled before it found its way to his throat, he lost his breaths drinking his fill. He closed his eyes, and let a long sigh, his chest heaves a little bit as he breathed.
''Oh man, I never knew the water was such a blessing!''
''Well I''m a newborn, after all, everything is new for me hehe''
If only I have a container... whatever! at least I''m good now, I could survive longer without water in this world anyway.
He washed his face revealing handsome features and giving off a heroic aura. He stood and prepared himself to leave, he looked at the trace of his steps. It didn''t seem that the shoes in this world have special patterns as it is the case on earth, so he didn''t care to remove them. Looking at a different way than he came from, he hurried away.
He wandered in the forest, climbing trees, and checking plants. Tweaking with the system, he found it couldn''t apprise unknown plants. But it helped him to find faster those known from the dead boy''s memories. He relied on it to find edible plants and fruits. He cut a piece of his robe and collected as much as he could. He climbed a nearby tree again, he couldn''t feel safe otherwise, he''s yet to meet any beast but that didn''t make him any more secure.
Man, maybe I should have closed that damn hole, Majid frowned a little bit, his hands rubbing his nonexistent beard. It''s not like they have a forensic expertor something, he shrugged his shoulders.Either way, a missing body is gonna ring suspicion, evenif his trick didn''t work, it''s gonna be confusing.At least I think I covered my escape well, hope so.
His body trembled at a sudden sound, far a bush trembled. before bush after bush trembled in linear line toward him. He felt no safety anymore on top of the tree, he wasn''t curious to see what surprises lied behind. He jumped from the tree, his face almost embraced the earth again as his legs weakened, but the fear pumped them back into action, he runs like crazy never looking behind...
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Far away, in a fancy room, three men sat around a low wide table, walls framed in carved wood were filled with classic paintings and calligraphy.
"Lee Xugi, congratulation for succeeding the patriarchy," said one of 2 men sitting next to each other, clothed in similar grabs. A simple white robes with little bronze embroidery on the sleeves and other ends. On the back, calligraphy was drawn with a fierce tone ''the fire snake clan''.
"You''re flattering me, I''m just first in the succession line"
Said Lee Xugi, sitting on the opposite side. His long black hair with a few locks of white drop down of a bun on the back of his head. His high cheekbones were parallel to his jaws and his straight eyebrows tilted down above his nose, further sharpening his narrow eyes. Wearing a deep purple robe, silver threads run through the silk weaving cloud patterns and a fiery snake almost hissed between the back of his shoulders. The door opens, a boy that looked to be around 16 entered the room. He wore a similar robe in red, less impressive of the purple one though. He bowed to the men, and sat next to the man in a purple, the boy looked like a younger version of the man without a chiseled face nor a beard. he leaned toward the purple-robed man.
"You can talk comfortably son, they are with us"
Smiling, Lee Xugi interjected his son. The boy looked at the 2 men on the opposite side suspiciously before he returned to his place.
"Understood father, we took care of him without a problem!"
"Tell me what happened in details"
After he listened to his son, the men frowned
"Didn''t I told you to take care of him cleanly Xugao" he looked at his confused son before he continues.
"What if one of his father supporters found him," the least he needs, is some unforeseen problem before I succeed the patriarchy.
"Ah! I understand father, I will take care of it immediately" said Lee Xugao raising his chest.
"No! I expected too much, you''re still inexperienced," Xugi cupped his hands in front of him and looked at the men in front of him, "can I count on your help to handle this," a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Sure!" said one of them without any change in his poker face.
"Lead them to the place, and learn!"
"I understand father"
Everybody in the room stands up, the 2 men left the room with the son after they greeted each other.
3 - Forced to adapt
He was ready, he intended to make himself at home, understand the boy''s body skills set and states. As if knowing, whatever that mother f*** is, it wasn''t intending on giving him the chance, he showed up at the right time not even letting him feed properly. Majid throw all the food he gathered, as he runs for his life, he runs for a long time but the thing was keeping up with him. He couldn''t help steal some glances back to figure out what exactly he''s dealing with, but the thing kept moving between the bushes, it hid as soon as it shows. He could only make out its size and color, it was a small orange thing, a fox comes to mind but he wasn''t sure but that helped his heart remain in his chest.
He runs jumping between trees and rocks, crossed a small water stream, and many clearings. Fortunately, this new body of his wasn''t easily exhausted. After running for some time he couldn''t hear his pursuer anymore, he stopped and looked back not letting his guard down.
''Ufff, fortunately, this bastard isn''t persistent!''
''Doesn''t that small mother f*** look down on me! taking me for prey, you just wait!''
''I almost died under the ground, now a weak beast his hunting my ass''
''Just how low can I go! no, I can''t let this go on''
His eyes shined with determination, he has to survive in the forest, a place for the survival of the fittest. Even though his body potential could place him high, he was in the lower food chain right now. Putting the possibility of being hunted down by his clan aside, even a small beast dare to look down on him. It would have even worse if he met another one in his escape, he should adapt fast, no even faster to this environment.
What can he do! thinking things through, he concluded that avoiding fights is the way, at least dangerous ones. For that, he needs to focus on sharpening his senses, and any related technique, honing some stealth techniques goes along as the topmost priority. If he was found then escaping techniques follow in priority, this can save him 9 out 10 times than bidding on fighting it out. Ignoring the possibilities of the power difference, facing more than one enemy. It became evident how important and practical to avoid a fight in the first place. Let''s not forget that these aspects would increase his fighting power as well. Either taking the advantage by ambushing or being faster is of utmost importance in fights. If everything fails he needs to be able to fight, and trump card to surprise his enemy. After he set his priorities straight he finally was ready to rub the itch he had, the moment he got out of that hole. Though his situation was gloomy and desperate, excitement somehow finds its way many times to his heart.
''Now let''s see what we got!'' he rubbed his hands against each other, his tongue licked his upper lip.
He looked for an appropriate place to train, he found a clearing surrounded by trees and bushes, he was complicated. Was it the right choice! after all, he would be easily ambushed from behind these bushes, letting himself in the open didn''t sit well with him as well, so he goes with it.
He started to browse throw the memories collecting the pieces together. Muscles'' memories remained the same, he just needed to collect the information, order and relate them to each other. It was like a game that you played before, but you lost your edge on it as time flies by, you would need some time to adapt again. But not much time, it was only a matter of exploration for him. He tried basic moves one after another, his enhanced body made acrobatic moves, easy like it was some simple warm-ups.
He stopped himself from being absorbed, he looked for the more urgent matter. This is a world of cultivation, letting Qi in the corner is just like letting gun rust in the corner. He channeled the Qi through his meridians to his legs, he dealt before with Qi when he meditated to recover, it didn''t take him long to get the hang of it. He bent forward before his body shot like fish in water, he jumped between the trees and the ground, it was like he has some springs under his legs. He got carried away as excitement overwhelmed him, he jumped high stepping on a branch, kicking hard from it he shot high into the sky he even spread his wings. Soon he started to flail, the hight was more than he expected, before landing 30 meters ahead, his legs didn''t feel any stress from supporting the shock.
''This... this...'' his heart boomed faster than ever.
''Holy! Moly! Shit!, even though I can''t see myself''
''I can feel the wind brushing hard on my skin''
''Calm yourself bro, this is a dangerous place''
He took some breaths, his heart rate going back to normal. He looked around before he returned to the clearing. He continued to train his qi channeling, and adapting to his body, stopping every now and then to check the situation.This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.
He amused at the possibilities of his new body, all kinds of somersaults were easy for him, flips, twists, and flashy kicks, he even runs in the walls high, and sideways. It was far more satisfying than anything he ever experienced on earth. He failed many times due to hesitation, but it didn''t hurt so much hitting the ground, he gets bolder and bolder as time goes.
"body synchronization complete, now let''s try the real deal, shall we! hehe''''
Used to his new body, he wanted to try the techniques, at the moment, he was in complete disregard of his situation, a stupid giggle never leaving his mouth. The movement techniques in this world followed a special system. Each one has a geometric symbol, an inspiration, and levels. The Fire Lizard Hexagram steps the boy train in, is a self-explanatory technique, it has three levels. Mastering the first level, the boy studied the second level in preparation to start his training when he returns.
He envisioned a triangle surrounded by a circle representing the evading space, the triangle surrounded another circle where he could step to attack his enemy. First, he bent over, Qi channeled through his legs before it let out a little fire from his foot pushing him forward, his body emitting heat, waved freely through the excited hot air. Stepping in the inner circle before waving back to another triangle edge, he waved to the outer circle trying out various steps and poses, and so on. Steam rose as he exerted his body, his skin red glittering with sweet, he stopped his lungs gasping for air. He sat in a corner letting his body recover. Before his excitement died down, the indicators shot up again.
''Yeah! let''s prepare for the next course for the meantime!''
Memories triggered, related knowledge about the host''s main fighting technique gathered piece after piece.
''How unfortunate, if only they left my saber behind,'' he was indignant, he always fantasized about using a saber. And it just so happen that the boys use it as his main weapon. Nothing surprising though, the sword and saber are just that popular. But now he can''t use it, it was like the first time you got a Game Console, but your parents gave you another surprise. You can''t play yet, you have to wait for the ban to be lifted on the weekends.
''they are afraid of nothing now, that saber isn''t a common one it seems!''
The boy got the unique saber as a special gift from his father he mastered some level of the saber technique. Letting that aside, he draws his focus back at the task at hand. Scrambling through his memories resumed, looking for another fighting styles the boy trained. A fist technique information started gathering, the fire snake fist.
''Hallelujah!''
He was so excited, the boy trained in a fist technique before he started his way in the saber. It wasn''t anything special in the clan''s top techniques. But like the movement technique, they were a high-level earth technique, only the core disciple of the clan could train in them. It relies on confusing movements of the hand and the body, to deal unpredictable fire attacks. Using the fingers to pierce the enemy weakness, the first to break the bones. He envisioned the triangle and circles, he starts flowing through them again, whenever his body waved to the inner circle, punches waved gradually turned into shadows, reverberating, pressing the air visible, trusts pierced the air hissing like a snake. The lizard''s steps and snake''s bites worked like magic with each other.
''I won''t die a meaninglessly for a weak bastard now hehe''
For the first time in this world the sense of security overwhelmed him, his confidence made him so immersed in his training. It wasn''t training for him, it''s been a long time since he trained his body, let alone with this new body he felt alive. Like a fish throwing back into the water at its last breaths.
His stomach resounded, he wasn''t able to take care of it appropriately before he was interrupted by the foxy thing. So he used this chance to scout around the area while looking at something edible. He didn''t bother to gather more that he need like before, he returned to the clearing soon after.
Satiating his animalistic needs, he could finally make some human-like thinking. Only then the reality of the whole situation began to sink in, his caged emotions creeped out, he was alone now, in this foreign cold world, it was his dream, more impossible than any of his dreams. But now it became a reality. He couldn''t stop himself, not being a sentimental kind of guy didn''t stop him from feeling deep melancholy, he would never be able to see his family again. What was even sadder, he won''t go back even if he could. On the other hand, the only family he has left here, the family he could rely on, that could help him elevate this sense of fear and alienation is after his life.
''heh heh heh'' laughing or coughing, one can''t be sure, his eyes weren''t smiling though, they were moist, no tear dropped though.
At least I don''t have any weaknesses, I can''t be threatened, even if I died, I don''t have anyone to consider anymore, I could wreak havoc!''
Shadows elongated, the yellow rays of the sun kept changing, gradually turning into orange, losing its brilliance and warmth along the way. Jolted out of his sadness, Majid noticed these changes.
''Crap! I''m doomed, how can I forget that'' sweat gathered on his forehead, ''Where the hell am I gonna spend the night!''
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Meanwhile, 5 guys stopped before a clearing where a hole was in the middle, surrounding the clearing, were bushes and shrubs. One of the group was wearing a blue robe, it was Lee Xugao. Behind him were two boys in their twenties wearing white robes of the Fire Snake Clan, but they weren''t the guys at the room before. Instead, those guys were in black garbs, their bodies looked strong in the presence of the others. One of them taller by a head to the tallest among the present, only his fellow looked on par beside him with a scar over his left eye.
"What happened here!" Lee Xugao rashed to the open hole, confusion wrote all over his face, the scar-faced man closed on the hole, he bends over and took a closer look. he looked intently at the hole and around the clearing before he turned his face to his tall fellow.
"What do you think! Loa Bo"
"It looks like a beast dugs the body out, but... I don''t feel its right" Loa Bo eyes were absentminded.
"What do you mean?" the scar-faced face smirked, he looked back at the clearing.
"I don''t know Lao Ji, it''s just, it didn''t feel right!"
4 - The night of tranquility
Sadness, excitement, nothing like that remains, chills run down his spine as his imagination runs wild. Beasts aside, a night in the forest, in and of itself wasn''t a pleasant experience. He wasn''t a scaredy-cat, he lived alone for many years, strolled the streets in the middle of nights. He wasn''t a fan of ghost houses nor cemeteries sightseeing though. With all the scare tactics the forest has to offer, ghosts became at the top 10 list of his priorities.
''But seriously the least of my worries would be ghosts'' he fell silent for a moment, ''i am more inclined to believing in their existence in this world''. a scowl appeared on his face, ''F***, let''s not think about that, I don''t need to know! I don''t need to know!''
His hands closed his ears, his head shook, you can only cry over spilled milk though. The chain of memories couldn''t be stopped anymore, it confirmed his intuition. Though the boy never saw anything like that, ghosts'' existence indeed was a common sense in this world.
''forget that, I have to find a place''
You can''t stop an emotional thought, it gets stronger the more you struggled, all you can do is replace it. Majid considered his options, looking for a cave is out of the question for many reasons. For one he wasn''t fun of trespassing others properties, neither a human nor a beast is good news for him. He wasn''t about to believe in the goodness of strangers in this wilderness. Maybe a cascade would do, he would be even able to do the classical waterfall meditation and training, but where would he find one, and with a cave to boot. This leaves him with two ideas, either he digs or build hidden burrow like shelter, or spent the night atop a big tree. The shelter risks being subject to animals'' high sense of smell, the tree risk being exposed to the night animals'' senses, shining red like a sun in the sea of blue.
Leaves danced in the air, scattering around, some found its way to him, gently brushing against his skin. Majid sank in the calm, weighing the pros and cons for a while, he opened his eyes firm. He goes about the nearby area looking around. He didn''t want to distance too much from the clearing, or what it became his training space. He stood before a long tree, with no branches at the bottom.
Clinging on its tick bulges, and stepping on the wide cracks, he climbed his way up. Looking around he smiled contently, ''Yeah that''s it''. the tree didn''t have fruits to boot, no being would be bored enough to bother climbing this tree other than him.
He was sure, he wouldn''t be exposed in this high tree, especially behind all these branches and foliage. He could even add some brach around him to perfect his cover, and shield himself from the cold. People in this world could spend many days without sleep, especially if he spends the night meditating. looking around he found an appropriate branch, wide enough at the fork.
''Should I set a security system....''
He brushed that idea as fast as it appeared, he would just alert whoever of his existence, with a tacky makeshift, or traces left behind messing around the area. He descended the tree and goes about the area scouting in the remaining time he has before the sunset. The tree as the origin, he used the sun to define the directions, he started to draw a map in his mind. The clearing was about 200 meters to the west, he even finds his way back to the spring it was about 2 km away to the northwest, he marked some good spots for food before he goes back.
The sun finally set leaving behind a few rays illuminating the sky, giving people some time to prepare for the night. He hurried back to the tree, his heart building momentum. He climbed the tree and settled on his branch, he cut other branches and put them firmly around him. He looked around for the last time as the last rays were fading.
The rustle of leaves, the whistles of cricket and the wind, the cries of birds, the trees rustles, all the beauty of the day somehow started to turn into eerie shadows and ominous cries as the night crept in.
Now that he thought about it, he did indeed have mortal enemies in his previous life, he took countless souls, and shed rivers of humans blood in his endless war with them. basically his and his family''s blood, as he swatted the mother f***s. Buzzes flashed by his ears, the infamous mosquitoes started their airstrikes. But at that moment he let go of what he thought was irreconcilable enmity. They looked cute at the moment, like an old buddy you meet before an interview, it was the only thing in common with his safe haven, back at home. Insects with all obnoxious figures found its ways around him, barely visible creeping him out.
''Holy shits! would spiders come!''
''No those guys have some manners right! right!''
Fortunately, he found out there''s a way to fade off these small threats. A layer of Qi could do the job, he set in a lotus position and started to meditate right away.
''I want to be a cultivator, yet I am scared of ghosts, and insects, what a joke!'' he shook his head. ''This is my first time, I have right to a little bit of cowardly here!'' he noded. ''Let''s think about something else, I can''t let myself get paranoid''You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.
Is there anything he could do, to make this night safer. He needed to keep an eye on his surroundings, other than his soul, the boy didn''t train in any sensing technique. But the resources the clan has about the soul is limited. The soul could be controlled and improved through meditation, but the meditation techniques the clan has nothing to do with it. Either related to recovery as he did before or seeking insights sometimes enlightenment.
His clan was third-rated, the members didn''t achieve much in the Dao of the soul. all scriptures related to it, are theories of their ancestors or some riddled scriptures, that confuse more than they help. Few bothered reading them, as they didn''t prove useful. At least in this world, there''s an indirect perception of the soul through Qi, so that makes things easier. They can at least improve it over time slowly by using it to sense and control Qi.
The only problem was he brought his soul with him, unlike the boy''s soul trained over a long time, his soul was a baby. He tried to control it, but it was like a penis, he knew it was there, but no matter how you tried to get an erection, it won''t, but it''s so easy to get it indirectly. Using Qi he tried to feel the presence of his soul, lucky for him, at least he had the boy''s experience, it didn''t take him much time to get the hang of it. He spread his soul to his limit about a 3-meter radius. He focused on the lower side of the tree''s crown, like this he would be alerted if an enemy gets dangerously close. Even if he can go further he wouldn''t, it would only backfire, alerting a potential enemy of his presence.
''If meditation is the way to train the soul, maybe...''
Meditation wasn''t limited to this world, even back on earth, there was something like that. Maybe he could find something that can help from it. Being the fantasies fanatic he was, it was a no brainer for Majid to dive in the meditation techniques and explore its mysteries. Back then he was surprised, meditation exists in all kinds of cultures and religions in some way or another. Like African tribal dance, Hinduism yoga, Buddhism awakening, Christianity holy spirit, Hypnotism, stoners cloud 9, even in Islam there''s a moment where you feel in the presence of God. there is an ancient legend, that someone needed his rotting legs cut, he told them to cut it while he was praying.
The techniques of meditations are so varied, still or moving, open or closed eye, silent or talking, there are all kinds of poses, movements, and mantras, that it boggled his mind. No doubt though, the most successful forms of meditations are Hinduism and Buddhism. So he focused more on these two. The first focuses on achieving a calm state where one can realize union with himself, in other words, his soul. The later lie in finding serenity with nature, one can pursue insights.
And from all the muddles of information, he boiled it down all to two things in common. First is serenity where one rid himself of all negative emotions, the other is the focus, on something, or even on nothing ignoring all distractions. Chants, poses, and other rituals are all but habits that can help one enter the zone faster, the perfect state of mind. The prayers that brought him to this world did something like that, it helped him escape his boredom and depression. There''s some helpful ritual though, things like breathing techniques that supply the mind with more oxygen and create a rhythm in the mind, Qi does something similar, or things like drugs.
''how all this relates to the meditation of this world though''
Thinking back on the purposes of meditation in this world, while breathing, and channelling Qi to relax. Recovery focus on entering an unconscious state, a sleep-like state, where the body recovers the best. Seeking insights, on the other hand, focus on slowing down your thoughts, a conscious state where you can see things your fast usual mind can''t stop to notice.
Majid thought that maybe somewhere between the two lies a state where your conscious and subconscious mind makes a balance where you can perceive your soul. He couldn''t count on his intuition to improve his soul though, where every second matter. He can''t hope that he would be lucky enough to find a secret that others couldn''t in just a few days. If at all just because he''s the protagonist, it''s not like that overseer chooses him because he''s special anyway.
''Normal Meditation can help me in the long run, is there any other efficient way...''
He comes up with other ideas from his otaku archive, a thing like increasing his knowledge or using the system. But he can''t verify them for now, so he put them aside for another time. His interest turned to another thing.
''Anyway, I don''t think the way I meditate right now is right''
''Since, I would be doing this all night, I better do it right''
He was doing more than one thing at the same time, spreading his soul, breathing, circulating qi, and Thinking. It didn''t seem to be the optimum way to meditate or at least for a beginner like him, he didn''t feel completely relaxed.
''How can someone be almost unconscious while meditating,'' he wasn''t in that state before when he recovered with meditation.
He sank in his thoughts for a while, a faint smiled appeared. He took deep breaths one after another slowly regulating the rhythm breath by breath into his subconsciousness. Time flew by he no longer needed to control it himself, so he turned his focus to Qi. It gathered around his body, seeping into the pores of his skin, channeling through his meridians. The foliage danced to the wind again and again, and the Qi kept flowing, his conscientiousness was free. It sailed slowly through the waves of his subconsciousness.
Thoughts surfaced, one led to another, led to a conclusion. Only by improving his cultivation could he increase the power of his soul faster, and so his senses. Increasing the amount of Qi his body could contain, the soul is stressed, and forced to strengthen to be able to control the Qi. The soul in and of itself is a great sensing ability, and it could even power other senses. The more powerful it is, the better it could concentrate Qi in sensory organs like the eyes, overtime they can get permanent improvement. He will get stronger overall increasing his chances, it was simple, but the best way available. He wondered why he wasted all this time thinking of another way.
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Far away in a wide courtyard, a man was sitting. his eyes didn''t open as a white-robed man walked toward him, disturbing the tranquility of the place. The man bowed deeply before he hurriedly said.
"Elder Xugi, excuse my intrusion, I have something to report"
Elder Xugi didn''t looking at the man, "Go on".
"Lee Xiaode''s corpsemissing when we came," Lee Xugi eyes open sharply, he looked at the man, "Are you sure it was the same place".
"Yes Elder, we found traces of some animals around the hole" the man looked at the ground, his eyes avoiding him.
"Did you found the remains of his body"
"No, it was almost sunset, that''s why the young master remained there with the others, to try the next day"
"Tell him to come back, it''s too late now that the corpse is missing"
"Understood Elder!"
5 - Meeting again
Rays after rays pierced the sky, chirps, and squeaks, an orchestra of birds and insects set a joyous mood to welcome the new day, washing away the dark symphony of the night. His eyes opened, a deep breath left his chest. Stretching his hands up, a yawn wafted along, setting his body in girly curves, he didn''t care about the bugs watching. He moved his mouth as if chewing on something and sucking on his teeth. Looking down, he dangled his leg descending from the tree, he did more stretches as he let out weird moans, he enjoyed the full morning menu.
"fortunately meditation helped me keep my mind in check, otherwise...." He took out some nuts, and throw them in his mouth, as his mind took off.
''Ok I survived this first night, but what am I gonna do in the long run!''
''I can''t just keep living in the forest!''
He has to decide his future plans, without a clear direction he can''t focus on the present, living day by day. It was clear he needs to power up, but he can''t do that in the forest. It was full of dangers, with fewer cultivation resources, and knowledge. The beasts have some beast cores, but they can''t be used directly, they needed refinement. Unless they are of neutral or of the same affinity as the consumer element, and he needs to risk himself to get them.
Should he return to the clan! now that they made a move on him they would act more urgently to get rid of him. Even if they didn''t, his movements would be restricted, and he would be stressed out of his mind. Any wrong move would let him meet the grim reaper. Since they seized the power, there are high chances they might not bother anymore, shamelessly kill him right then and there, without even wasting their time, slandering him with something.
Right then, a memory related to the trial floated to the surface, other than tradition or courage, the youngsters take the trial in preparation to send them to school. It was a big school in a neighboring big city their clan affiliated to. His level was at the 3rd level of body tempering, it took him 4 years since he started sensing Qi. It was excellent for a child of 10 in his small city, it only satisfies the minimum criteria to enter the school though. Considering his options for a while, he couldn''t stay in the forest nor go back to his clan, neither he finds it appealing to go to some unknown place.
''OK! I think school is the answer for now!''
The school should provide some security, though the risks remain, it''s in no way comparable to the forest or going back to the clan. He can grow stronger there and prepare for the worst, the only problem was, 4 months to go till the entry day, In the last month of summer. He will prepare in the meantime and contemplate his options.
''Now! now! and now! hahaha''
''My beloved system, show yourself''
| Name: |
Lee Xiaode |
| Age: |
10 |
| Main Affiliation: |
The Fire Snake Clan |
| Strength: |
6 |
| Agility: |
7 |
| Toughness: |
2 |
| Vitality: |
2 |
| Stamina: |
9 |
| Qi: |
7 |
| Soul: |
unknown |
| Elements Affinities: |
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| Lightning: |
10 |
| Fire: |
6 |
| [+] |
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''system are you kidding me, how the hell am I affiliated with the fire snake clan, those guys are trying to kill me, remove that sh*t!''
[understood]
''Hoo, you really gonna do it, this system is really friendly heh,I''m sorry for my rudeness hehe''
''Ok let''s see what we got here!'' his eyes went down state by state, suddenly they popped out.
''Holy moly 10 lightning affinity, overseer sorry I doubted your sincerity, you''re the man!''
He liked lighting so much, it was his favorite element. A train of memories flashed through his mind, his wide smile arced down.
''What kind of stupid joke is this, this scum!''
''Does he prepared his revenge to this extent! it can''t be a coincidence!''
The lightning affinity he was so happy to own, turned out to be a forbidding element in this kingdom, it''s reserved for the royal sect. Anyone training in lightning or possessing related resources was punished by death, no exception.
''F**k your whole family!'' he cursed for a long time, whoever had made this rule, and anyone who agreed to it. After running his mouth on the full royal family, the last bits of steam puffed.
''Fortunately I have another affinity, otherwise, I would have started to pray for another transfer''. He decided to keep his prayers for now, as my trump card, he could work with what he got.
''let''s not piss off the overseers, I have extreme hell phobia and allergy'' the overseer said before something about sending him to hell. Even though he didn''t seem to be God, the Creator, he certainly has some say in this matter, he thought.
He took another look at his status, his brows knitted a little bit.Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings.
''system why the soul state is unknown''
[The user didn''t test enough the power limit of his soul, the other states are calculated based on the analyses of the host memories]
Feeling like another disappointment is about to great him, about his untrained soul, he brushed that off for the moment.
''Hmm, at least this system is cooperative, I give him that''
''System how is my power compared to others''
[the user basic states and fire affinity are above average, lightning affinity is superior based on the host memories]
''not bad!''
[The host environment is of the low end based on the host memories, so the analysis estimates might be inaccurate]
''Well sys, that was unnecessary! really!''
''System you can OMIT that [based on the host memories]; I GOT IT!''
[Understood]
Recollecting over the system answers, and his experience looking for food. He didn''t have time to think about it carefully back then, it seems the calculations are based on acquired knowledge. It doesn''t seem like those omnipotent systems that he read about in novels, he didn''t know why, he started to feel uneasy about this. like the disappointment you get once you start to see the flaws in your overpriced smartphone!
Thinking about it some more his eyes glistened a little bit, maybe this isn''t as bad as he thought. He thought of an idea to test the water.
''System show me a map of the continent''
''cancel, instead, show me the map of the kingdom''
[Please wait, analysis is ongoing...]
Waiting for the map to load, his thoughts flowed the significance of that, the possibilities of his system. A map appeared in the transparent interface interrupting him. a circle was drawn labeled with thick words, The Nine Boulders Kingdom. Inside it, a circle about sixth of it, by the name of Thunder Gods'' Kingdom, named after the ruling sect Thunder Gods. Many small circles were inside, except for 2 territories, that were drawn in more details. In the south of the kingdom was the Fire Snake City named after his clan. not far from it, to the north, a city stretched separated by a big forest, The Divine Lotus City was about 10 times bigger.
[note that the map is inaccurate, the host didn''t travel often, so the positions and size is but raw estimations, more data is needed]
"So this small shitty kingdom in the mouth of another kingdom is trying to stop me from using lightning heh"
"f*** that! I will use it even if it means I leave this god damn kingdom"
"Anyway as long as I have the knowledge, the system can do wonders with it heh, this is great!"
''Ok now what should I do'' he closed the map interface, thinking about his next stop. There is so much he could worry about, he remembered something.
''System show me that map again''
He looked at the map, in particular, a label was in the zone of the forest where he resides. His head bent forward, the interface kept its distance away from him, the muscles around his left eye pulsed.
"System what do you mean by safe zone, damn it?"
[It''s a zone in the forest close to the human settlements known to be less frequented by monsters]
"This useless mind! all it''s good at is bringing me bad memories"
"It would have saved me a lot of stress! sh**!..."
He decided to train a little bit to cool off his anger, he found his way to the clearing. Looking around making sure no one around he moved. A step after another, punches mingling with trusts, the sun kept rising until he a sound came from behind, light steps closed on him.
He runs and looked back, his eyes almost popping out, only to find a small fox looking back at him. It was the size of a chihuahua, with a thick orange fur, big amber eyes, big ears, yes all of those. It screamed at his senses with come right here, and rub this cute little fox. He lived enough though, to understand that beauty has nothing to do with character. Though humiliating he didn''t let down his guard, this small fox might be dangerous, he felt that this little fox wasn''t a normal one. Even though it has a similar feature to earth, it looked ferocious for some reason.
''It''s him, why the hell is this fox stalking me!''
He decided to face him this time, he was more confident in himself, he wasn''t about to let his self-esteem got any lower. He didn''t know what it wants so he didn''t know how to deal with it. The good thing though, it doesn''t seem the little fox wants a piece of him, it showed no hostility.
''It didn''t think of me as his mother or something''
''There''s no way it wants to be my familiar, I can''t be that lucky,'' with all the bad news he hoped for some change. But he tried lotto a few times when he was young to learn lessons about luck.
His thoughts come to an end. His body faltered awkwardly, as the little fox suddenly barked, high pitched barks compared to dogs, annoying bark.
''What... what''s the problem with this guy, just when I started to get a good impression of him''
His eyes bulged a little bit, his head swung right and left. Even though it was a safe zone, it said less frequented not, void of beasts. Worse it means this place was safe for humans.
''Is this guy trying to kill us both''
''Shut the f*** up''
''Shut up this mother f***''
He grabbed a stone, but he hesitated wither to threaten it, he doesn''t want to escalate the situation. They could go their separate ways like gentlemen.
"Shhh, shhh, good boy"
"Stop it! this bastard!"
The little fox just seemed to disagree, it just won''t stop barking, he eventually throws the stone at him. The fox just tilted his head and lets it go past him like it was a joke, that kind of confidence didn''t sit well with him. Fortunately, the little fox stopped barking, and it didn''t seem it intend to pursue the matter, it kept looking at him.
He grabbed his forehead shaking his head. In the end, he was forced to listen seriously to its demands. The fox as if taking note of the change in his mind, it turned in a different direction and started to bark before it takes off, it stopped again, turned its head and stared at him.
''So you want me to follow you, OK!'' he deliberated for moments before he said.
"Look, little boy, I don''t care what you want to show me, I''m a busy man here I don''t have time to waste, go look for somebody else!''
Pestered by the little fox for a long time, he followed it in the end. It didn''t take them much when a clearing appeared, a rocky spot was further ahead surrounding a part of it. As they come close, a creature slowly made its appearance from between the rocks, It was a bigger version of the little fox, a fierce version. What was more notable about it, other than a frown, were canines reflecting the light between its sharp teeth. And what was more worrying though was its size, it was bigger than a dog, he didn''t feel welcome here, so he excused himself backing off slowly.
''That''s wasn''t our deal mother f***, does this bastard just brought food to his parents''
The little fox runs to its parent and rubbed its head on its legs, seeing this filial piety didn''t bring tears to his eyes. No curses spat out either, instead, sh*t almost shot holes in his pants, if not for a limp that the bigger fox made sometimes as it steps out.
''You would succeed as a businessman, you just convinced a stupid as* to offer himself for free''
The little fox barked some sense into its parent, because he saw the frown disappeared from the latter as it looked at him. But he didn''t put his guard down, he feared that maybe it told its parent that''s he was a stupid prey. He would offer himself without need for violence or something, he lost his trust in the little fox.
''So what now! are they gonna fight me together or what!'' as he looked at fox limp, a made a positive idea to comfort himself.
''Maybe he thinks I am some kind of doctor, would they attack if they got disappointed''
If these animals were smart enough to ask for help they should be smart enough to ask something reasonable, or so he hoped.
''Ok let''s think!''
''This guys seems not your average animals''
''Maybe I can communicate with them as in the novels''
The bigger fox suddenly started to stroll toward him, the limp barely visible, Majed followed each of its steps, with his eyes bulging, his breaths increasing, and his heart boomed alarmingly. With each step closer his rates increased until the fox body caught on fire, its long fur danced with red flames, he didn''t enjoy the beauty, the fox bolted toward him.
''F*ck! I was really tricked''
6 - The Fiery Fox
7 - Days down
Majid used the nights to recover and think about the fight scenarios with the ape. What if the fox escaped or got defeated, what if they defeated it easily... He eliminated unlikely scenarios and focused on the important ones.
The next morning, his body was aching pleasantly. He gave that to meditation, it helped him recover a great deal. His eyes didn''t lose their shine, like a mirror reflecting the sun, he was ready for another round. An idea got to him, he knocked on his head, ''system shows me my status''.
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soul: 10
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| Name: |
Little Fire Fox |
| Age: |
4 months |
| Level: |
1st Layer Beast Core |
| Strength: |
2 |
| Agility: |
6 |
| Toughness: |
2 |
| Vitality: |
1 |
| Stamina: |
4 |
| Senses |
3 |
| Qi: |
20 |
| Soul: |
6 |
| Elements Affinity: |
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| Fire: |
6 |
| Name: |
Little Fire Fox |
| Age: |
6 years |
| Level: |
6th Layer Beast Core |
| Strength: |
8/10 (injured) |
| Agility: |
10/12 (injured) |
| Toughness: |
9 |
| Vitality: |
3/8 (injured) |
| Stamina: |
4/10 (injured) |
| Senses: |
12 |
| Qi: |
140 |
| Soul: |
10 |
| Elements Affinity: |
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| Fire: |
16 |
8 - Hesitation
9 - The First Battle
The morning started with its peaceful ceremony, Majid resolved his conflicted heart. This is the world he wanted, where one''s own life in one''s hands. Win, and I''m gonna reap all the benefits, lose and another life continues the way. It was inevitable. And now it was a good time to take a step forward in his journey.
Swallowing the nuts like he''s taking medicine, he made his last preparations. He looked at Fiery, unlike her usual self, she was standing, ready, looking back at him with fierce eyes.
''System apprize''
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| Strength: |
8/10 (injured) |
| Agility: |
10/12 (injured) |
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.
| Vitality: |
3/8 (injured) |
| Stamina: |
6/10 (injured) |
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Her stamina was the best it ever was since he met her. Yesterday, he didn''t ask for more spars any longer past noon, it paid off. Her vitality didn''t improve though, no wonder, that''s why she was pressured to get to the spiritual source. They both looked at the little Foxy, he was resting his head on his arms, staring up at them with sad eyes. Fiery licked him a few times before they set off, whimpers following behind their back.
His heart beat faster and faster with each step he took, he can''t stop nature. Fear never left his weak heart waiting in a dark corner like a stalker, waiting for the right moment to overwhelm him. But this time something else was present, fighting it. He was excited, he wanted that fight it means a lot to him, he gonna survive.
They make it to the end of the woods. The cave threatened from afar much like a skull''s socket, warning its onlooker of the death, residing into the depths of its darkness. That didn''t deter them though, they continued toward it. Majid was conflicted as they stopped before the cave. Over the night, he was helpless, unable to find a way to lure the beast out. He looked at Fiery hoping she has something up her sleeves. Not waiting for him to ask, she howled, a high pitched sound echoed in and out the cave, forcing him to close his ears.
Sounds echoed deep inside, one after the other in a constant rhythm. The ground vibrated slightly under their feet as the sound grew closer. The gray body emerged from the darkness, face first, bulges were In place of its brows, making the bags under its eyes darker. Yellow eyes glowed inside, with thin pupils letting off a sharp gaze. Packs of fur stacked on its shoulders, made it look like some general, ready for battle. The front of its head was bald making its face look long and vicious, with the wrinkles and scars of its glorious times. Long fungs hung down like two daggers, along with its claws hungry for blood.
The Gray Ape didn''t disappoint him, its domineering nature not allowing it to accept trespassers, in what became its own territory. It climbed a boulder near the cave and looked down at them as they retreated to the clearing, showing its superiority. It didn''t hesitate to stride after them, leaving deep footprints on the ground, as it got closer. Ripped muscles threatened as they twitched with each step, even the fur couldn''t hide the strength in its arms which was thicker than its legs. The ape straightened its back towering over their heads, as it lets a resounding cry.
Fiery caught in fire, raising her head in dignity defying the beast, it engaged without blinking an eye. It circled around the ape, drawing all its attention and attacked from the sides like lightning. Her claws exploded with fire as they clashed, the attacks were several times more powerful than usual. The darks of Majid''s eyes deepened at that, she was going easy on me, indeed. He was relieved, at least her speed wasn''t much different. His role depended entirely on that.
Meanwhile, Majid started his move, keeping a safe distance he circled the beast, founding his way behind it. The steps symbol circled the Ape in his vision, an additional circle was present this time, about 6 meters radius. This circle was part of the level 2 steps technique, tracing the soul rage of the enemy, he kept outside of that range. watching their fight. Analyzing the Ape attacks, he adjusted the symbol size to its attacking range.
The Gray Ape was distracted. Even though the enemy was weak, not knowing what it planned was annoying, like an itch on its back, harmless yet can''t ignore. It turned its head to look at Majid now and then, Fiery took those chances to attack. She wasn''t able to deal great damage though, the Ape reacted fast and guarded its vitals well. About to clash again, Majid''s heart was booming like crazy, still, he mustered courage and lunged toward the ape. It turned its head in surprise, only to find Majid backing away. Fiery attacked keeping the ape in check. He repeated this process many times, each time updating his estimations until he grasped its soul''s range, about 3 meters radius. This time, he stood right outside of that range, disturbing the ape even more.Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.
Just what the hell is this guy trying to do! the ape thought.
This was the plan he prepared, it gave him some confidence to step up despite his fear. He used the first stage of his plan to calm himself, and probe the ape. Evading was easier now that he found the attacking range. With the soul range, he can get closer undetected, and surprise attacks become possible. He can''t be just a mosquito in this fight, it won¡¯t work for long, the time to take part has come.
He channeled his Qi and took an attacking position. Fiery was about to attack, he took a deep breath before he waved toward the Ape as well. She was faster so the Ape can only focus on her, and braced himself for the other attack. Majid channeled Qi into his legs all the way to his hands. As he set his legs on the inner circle behind the Ape, a series of fiery punches bombarded it, He waved away timing his retreat perfectly with Fiery. Oh god, this is nerve-racking. The Ape turned its head toward him, it grimaced at him before it returned its attention to Fiery. What does that mean, he doesn''t know if it was a smile or a scowl, it looked evil though that his legs weakened a bit. He focused back on the fight, setting that aside, he can''t let himself get affected.
As time goes on, his hands started to feel numb. His punches and thrusts left some burns, but it wasn''t able to pierce the ape skin. He understood what that stare meant then, it was obvious he wasn''t dealing serious damage. The Ape paid him no heed anymore, it gave its fall attention to Fiery, bent on finishing her first, then the fight is over.
Racking his brain, he starts to hit different spots on its body looking for a weakness. Its private parts were hiding well otherwise he knew of well part to target. Well, there''s that back eye as well, but... he didn''t want to go to that extent! if all things fail though, maybe he has to dirty his hands after all.
He looked for another way, inspiration from his childhood hits him then, from the few fights he had. No matter how strong your opponent, hitting, or pushing him at the right moment and the right place brings him down. Back then it happened on occasions by chance, now he can do it at will, or at least try with his better understanding of the body balance. Whenever the ape stood, leaned, or attacked he would target the flaw in its balance. It wasn''t a decisive factor, but he was satisfied, he recognized the annoyance in its face when it looked at him this time.
The fight continued for a while to a stalemate. Time wasn''t on their side though, they must do something or retreat while they can. The beast suddenly gave its back to Fiery, it charged at him instead. They didn''t have the time to get surprised, one of its hands rose about to attack him. Fiery rushed after it to intercept, but Majid was sure he was outside of the attacking range though. Before he could make sense of that, it was too late, the palm swung, but it continued past him. When they understood the implications it was too late to retreat. The palm slammed her like a truck, her body shot tumbling on the air, she crushed and rolled on the ground never to move again, silence followed.
Majid found himself with the worst scenario he feared, other than fighting inside the cave, he was stuck into a solo flight. His heart was trying to burst out of his chest, and his mind was cowering. By that time though he built a sizeable amount of confidence, though it was crumbling by the second, as the weight of the ape fall attention falls on him. Still, he brushed off the thought of escaping, decisively as soon as it comes, he hated betrayal. Fiery does her part without hesitation, she was hit because of him, so he needs to keep his word as well. He even felt sad at the idea of her demise, these foxes grew on him these few days. He would give her time to recover as much as he could, but he would retreat if can''t take it anymore.
His mind sharpened, his eyes fixated on the Ape, it tilted its head to the side, as if amusing at the bug that stood its ground. It strode casually toward him, as the inner circle[1] in his vision reached his legs the ape lunged at him. Majid gave up on guarding, he can''t take any of its blows, he sidestepped to the side, its hands smashed were he stood, a punch followed, swipe, a smash... debris scattered around. He danced between the blows, like a surfer under the wave''s mouth, waiting for him to lose his footing, to swallow him whole, and crush him under the raging turbulence.
His heart stopped as he stepped on one of the debris. They were littering around the battlefield like landmines waiting for unsuspecting prey. A punch didn''t hesitate to come after his faltering body, an explosion arced the Ape, it comes out of nowhere. The ape vanished from his vision to the side like a tree in the rear window of a speeding car. Its body tumbled a few times before it stopped and squirmed around. Looking between the Ape and the smiling Fiery in front of him, an awkward smile welcomed her back.
So it played dead heh, both these bastards are way cunning, well what do you expect, one is a monkey and the other is a fox.
Fiery faltered, but it steadied herself immediately, not before Majid realize how much damage she suffered, it wasn''t all a play after all. He can''t worry about her now, the ape got on its knee enraged, though a deep cut was on its side, it wasn''t much affected, on the other hand...
Majid circled the ape again, as it rushed at Fiery, debris scattered with each step. They need to finish this fight as soon as possible. If this continues they would be the first to fall. But his role was almost meaningless at the moment. He might even get in the way, used as bait again. Is there any way he can make a difference, It was then he remembered something. The only reward he received of value. When he tried it out though, it was weak so he ignored it, now he had an idea, in the first place he has a supporting role in this fight, weak doesn''t mean useless.
Majid burst toward the ape before even Fiery attack, she followed right after him, he channeled Qi through his hand and touched the Ape with his palm. The ape gave him no heed like before, especially with his move that awarded no sense of danger. Thus, he was caught off guard when the electric current invaded his nervous system, stunning him for a few seconds. Those few seconds enough for Fiery, she attacked blowing the other side, her claw left a deep cut. The burns couldn''t stop the fresh blood from gushing out, smearing the ground as the ape body rolled a few times again.
Majid received an Analisis as one of his rewards, a lightning manual. He thought he got his trump card, the power was lacking, unfortunately, barely any electric arc showed, he would need time to grow his control. Back then his mind was obsessed with power, overlooked the potential.
Fiery continued her attacks capitalizing on their advantage, The Ape was rising its guard facing the series of attacks, on the other hand. Majid waited for the right moment before he goes for another stun. He knew it wouldn''t work easily this time, so he channeled more Qi into it. Fiery goes after him for a big one again.
Cold sweet gathered on his forehead as he didn''t feel the spasm he expected. Behind its fur and thick skin resistance, the ape channeled more Qi easily neutralizing his weak electric arcs. Between its crossed arms, a savage smile hid, the yellow eyes glowing with malice.
10 - The Last Clash