Ace Of Terrans
Loose cultivator Shi Lang gradually found himself in the realm of invincibility. However, when he finally tried to ascend to the higher realm, the spirit of the world was nearly exhausted. So, between his ascension to a new world or the well-being of his home, he chose the latter and sacrificed his life to save the world. Nobody knew what he gave up for the world, and he told no one. Although his sacrifice had gone unsung, there was still someone who witnessed everything. A treasured artifact he carried on his body preserved his soul and let it escape a tragic end. Eons passed. The human race stepped out from the age of cultivation into an age of stellar conquest. The spirit energy in the world was now scarce, but humans found other means to excel. In this highly-advanced time, Shi Lang's soul has found a chance to be reborn. What happens when an ancient cultivator that neared the level of a deity before his first death gets a second chance at life in the space age? ... Cover Credits: ropreker#8513(discord) Fonts and Final editing credits: Not gonna tell y'all. XD
Dirty Floor.
Shi Lang spent an hour on making a detailed report and then after submitting it to the his commanding officer, Dalia, he went to get some sleep. However, his destination was not within the confounds of Camp Ragnarok.
He used his communicator and dialed Amelia, who happened to be as eager as he was and picked up the call in a blink. She spoke in a shy voice, "Hello."
The youngster could not help but smile when he heard this conservative tone, he replied, "Hello, love. Did you miss me?"
He did not have any scientific explanation on how to justify this unconsciously cheesy behavior of his, but he liked it. Amelia replied, "Yes and no."
Shi Lang raised his eyebrow as he watched her face in the hologram, and said, "Oh, so playing mysterious, are we?"
The girl stuck out her tongue, and the boy asked, "What was your room number?"