The encounter....

As anger surged through me like a raging inferno, threatening to consume me whole, I felt a searing pain shoot through my small beastly body—a reminder to temper my emotions, lest I lose focus amidst the storm of my own fury.

"Whoa," I muttered, gritting my teeth against the agony that threatened to overwhelm me. "Whoever dared to injure me like this will pay dearly for their audacity. When I regain my body and powers, I'll tear them apart piece by piece."

But even as I seethed with rage, a voice cut through the turmoil, pulling me back from the brink of recklessness.

System,(sorry host, I don't possess that knowledge)

The system interjected, its tone tinged with an air of resignation.

Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to rein in my emotions, knowing that succumbing to anger would only hinder my progress. With a renewed sense of purpose, I turned to the system and demanded, "Tell me, which herb must I seek to heal my injuries?"

The system's response was swift, directing me towards a thousand-year-old ginseng rumored to possess miraculous healing properties. But as I set out on my quest, the pain of my injuries served as a constant reminder of the challenges that lay ahead.

Pushing myself forward with determination, I navigated the labyrinthine corridors of the cave, each step sending waves of agony rippling through my body. But amidst the pain, I couldn't help but marvel at the array of herbs that lined the cavern walls, their vibrant colors a stark contrast to the gloom that surrounded me.

As I gathered the potent herbs, each one a potential lifeline in my battle against my injuries, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at the edges of my consciousness. What dangers lurked within the depths of this cavern? And who, or what, had inflicted such grievous wounds upon me?

But despite the uncertainty that loomed ahead, I pressed on, driven by a determination to reclaim what was rightfully mine. And as I ventured deeper into the cave, guided by intuition and instinct, I stumbled upon a sight that took my breath away.

Before me lay a tranquil lake, its crystalline waters shimmering in the dim light of the cavern. Surrounding the lake were rows upon rows of ginseng plants, their leaves rustling gently in the breeze—a sight that filled me with hope.

But before I could approach the lake, a voice rang out, filled with anger and indignation. "Who are you? How dare you trespass in my domain?" it thundered, sending shockwaves reverberating through the cave.

I braced myself against the pressure of the voice, steeling my resolve as I prepared to confront the source of the disturbance. But as I approached the skeletal remains of the martial emperor, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of apprehension.

The system, sensing my hesitation, provided a glimmer of insight into the identity of the voice—an ancient soul, its power lingering long after its physical form had faded into dust. And yet, despite the overwhelming pressure it exerted, I refused to be intimidated.

With a newfound sense of purpose, I stood before the martial emperor's soul, determined to prove my worth and assert my dominance. But before I could utter a word, the system presented me with an unexpected opportunity—a quest that promised to increase my strength and heal my injuries.

Accepting the quest without hesitation, I focused my attention on the martial emperor, channeling every ounce of my power into a display of strength that surpassed his wildest expectations. The force of my aura filled the cave, casting a pall of awe and trepidation over the scene.

And as the martial emperor's soul quivered in the presence of my overwhelming power, I seized the opportunity to assert my dominance, demanding an apology for his impudence.

With a trembling voice, the martial emperor begged for mercy, promising to do whatever I asked in return for my forgiveness. And though I could feel the weight of my injuries bearing down upon me, I held firm, refusing to show any sign of weakness.

In the end, it was a testament to my strength and resolve—a reminder that even in the face of adversity, I would not be swayed from my path. And as I stood before the martial emperor, bathed in the glow of my own power, I knew that I was one step closer to reclaiming my rightful place in this strange new world.

[NAME. : UNKNOWN

RACE. : UNKNOWN

CULTIVATION. : MARTIAL EMPEROR suppressed (no use due to injuries).

INJURIES: LEVEL 100000.

TECHNIQUES: UNKNOWN.]

To be continued.....