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After Spending Money, I Became A Sword Saint.

Raymond Dawson was a young man down on his luck. He had been spending the majority of his life bouncing from town to town, making a living in whichever way he could. One day, he wakes up to find himself in a different world. This world is very different from the one he had lived in for most of his life, here might is right; and might is something that Raymond doesn't have. That is, until he hears the voice of a system talking in his head. At this point, he is either crazy or on the path to greatness. Follow along as he embarks on a journey, with a goal he is still unsure of. A journey that will come to shake the very foundation of this new world he's found himself in.

Tyrone_Bedoire · Fantasy
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85 Chs

Entering The Tomb.

Although it was true that Spencer thought that Raymond was stronger than him, he had never actually seen him fight, so he couldn't be too sure about his strength. After observing how calm he was, Spencer figured that he was probably strong enough to contend with some of their strongest competitors, or at least strong enough to retreat safely. Although it wasn't the greatest assurance, Spencer felt like it was good enough. He was going to enter the tomb either way, with or without Raymond, so he didn't think too much about it.

As they waited for the tomb to open, more and more rogue cultivators showed up, but since none of them caught their eyes, Raymond didn't show much interest. Eventually, after waiting for a few hours, Raymond could feel the ground starting to tremble. The trembling was quite rhythmic, and it was a sign that the tomb was about to emerge. The restrictions had loosened, and in less than half an hour, a tremendous sound shook Raymond to his very core.

BANG!!!