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I have access to the gods library

He was an orphan never knew his parents, never belonged to anywhere, no one cared for him, no one loved him, no one could ever remember him. Until he ultimately decided to change everything and act like the strong Cultivators he always saw on tv but only ended getting an even more pathetic death. Instead of dying, he transmigrates into a new world. Finally getting a name, a family, a friend and a home to call his own but the problem is he can't cultivate ki. until [ Ding! the host has fulfilled the criteria] [ Fixing host roots ] [ Granting access to the library ] Was as our hero goes against the heavens, to fulfill his newfound dreams and protect his loved once by learning the power of gods like zeus and even the monkey king.

Yusco · Fantasy
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16 Chs

Chapter 14

This essence of creation scripture sure is something else, now to try it out.

He slowly inhales then exhales balancing his breathing till he could hear each beat his heart makes slowing it down drastically increasing his awareness, His skin feels like tiny electric currents are dancing around it as he starts the first stage of the scripture.

Every single one of his spore feel like they're breathing as he slowly begins merging his physical and spiritual energy in his dantian, Time quickly flies by as the sun disappears into the horizon, the darkness of night slowly consuming everything.

it slowly begins to take shape as a fuzzy mass of mist. He suddenly opens his eyes shock written all over his face

" This... Impossible." He struggles to spit out the worlds.

" I'm already in the low stages of the core formation." He blurts out, shock cemented in his face.

" I skipped the body strengthening and the foundation stage." He says still obviously bewildered.

" The systems rejuvenation must've strengthened my body and the scripture fascilitated my foundation." He says immersed in the newly found power sleeping within his body, waiting to be unleased.

" Let's try it out shall we." He murmurs grinning to himself a bit.

He slowly gets up and his body feels even more lighter than before like a bunch of clouds are embracing him, He walks towards the cave wall and clenches his fist before throwing a simple single punch.

A large crater instantly appears on the wall on save wall because of the immense strength contained in the punch sending loose debris flying around and shockwaves that shake the whole cave to it's core.

He stares at his little little fist suprised, scared and impressed all at the same thing.

" God damn." He says to himself.

Enthralled by his own strength, i am like superman over here.

" But wait a minute, with how strong I've gotten don't tell me i can no longer please myself." He starts to panic staring at his hands with fear.

His mind suddenly swings into action showing him an ugly example of what's going to happen if he did with it ending with his priority blowing up after a single pump.

" NOOOOOO!!!." He yells, his voice echoing grimacing at the terrifying idea.

He grabs his head and starts rolling all over the dusty cave ground.

" God!!! what evil have i ever done to deserve such a punishment, you're trying to take away the one pleasure that kept me sane in my previous life." He sobs loudly his voice echoing throughout the cave, grimacing even harder now.

His stomach suddenly growls the sound echoing throughout the cave, He immediately stops rolling. I'm so hungry he thinks to himself his expression darkening a bit.

He looks at the gave entrance just realising how dark it has gotten. He slowly drags his body to the cave's entrance.

" Damn it, they still haven't found me yet or have they forgotten about me." He murmurs his expression now sunken.

He slowly pokes his head out to check if his assailant is still hanging around. Before getting up and dusting his body, which is covered on dust from the rolling around.

" I mean were do i even find what to eat." He murmurs to himself as walks right through the shallow lake towards the forest.

His ears twitches as it suddenly picks up a sharp whistling sound he instinctively sidesteps and a blade swings right pass his ear with extreme pressure blowing his hair around nailing itself to the ground. It gave him a slight cut on the cheek which draws a meager amount of blood giving his body a weird jolt.

" My my my... you're still alive and moving." The voice from earlier says, his voice containing a tinge of surprise.

How did he even heal his injury? and the poison my blade is laced with poison even if he had a way of dealing with the injury, I'm a hundred percent sure he had no way of dealing with the poison coursing through his veins it's no normal toxin.

Takeo sighs but immediately dashes towards the forest,

" He's faster now." The man mumurs.

Before yanking the chain pulling the blade out of the ground, drawing it back to him before twirling it then sending it out again.

" You dare walkaway while I'm talking to you." He says spitefully.

Takeo skillfully dodges the slash once again missing him by the nose this time as it nails itself to the ground the same as last time but doesn't stop this time as he tugs on the chain injecting ki into it before pulling it out before twirling then whipping it sending it after him again.

He ducks then slides into the forest making it in just in the nick of time as the blade cuts a tree in half, he doesn't even have time to catch his breath as he belted into the forest trying to get as far away as possible from his assailant.

" I didn't think the job would end up being so stressful?." He murmurs before jumping into the dark forest in pursuit of takeo.

Takeo hides behind a tree but immediately feels the dangerous itching warning before diving out of the way. The tree gets sliced in half as he body hits the floor, the blade barely missing him by an inch once again as he rolls away from danger.

" You're a stubborn little cockroach." He says with spite obviously starting to get irritated.

" Die already." He yells simultaneously injecting more ki in his weapon.

" Crazy cut!!!." He leaps towards takeo simultaneously swinging his blade and chain around cutting everything it touches into piece.

The cold hard blade flashing in the moonlight, beauty in the danger. Takeo is barely dodging as he gets covered in sweat from all the close shaves he's been having, His cloth now filled with cuts. The blade suddenly heads for his head slashing download.

The memory of him practicing a palm technique when he was little suddenly flashes in his mind. He imbues both his palm with ki and catches the cold hard blade on it's track.