The world is turned upside down by two supreme races in which only love can unite them. Aaron is given a choice what should he do?

Journey of a 6year old girl lives in a village Azaadganj . Borned as a labour and get knows that all the villagers living in the village are borned to be labourers as told by their "BADE MALIK" (KING OF THE VILLAGE). On growing up more She learns about that villagers are having a stamp on their hands of "Borned Labourer". And also she learns about all the villagers life as they're living a very devastated life where no body can speak against "Bade Malik" Kamalnarayan Rajvanshi. And because of the Power he showsoff no one listens to the villagers voice.
He does all the crimes on people of that village that exists in the world, but no one never speaks a single word against him.
So then she makes a wit desicion that she will become that much powerful that Kamalnarayan also can't let her down and make all the villagers to get their freedom back from him.
At Growing into an adult , she falls in love with Kamalnarayans son and struggle with her love to let her "LOVE FINDS IT'S WINGS".

Stranded. A young wolf with no memories and no reason. ”wolves make a pack with other wolves and live with other wolves” the fox yelled. ” So what?” the wolf questioned. ” you should leave me alone, we aren't meant to be friends,” the fox said walking away. ” so who said that? Who made that rule?” the wolf questioned once more. The fox stopped and stared at him. 

”true”

Stranded. A young wolf with no memories and no reason. ”wolves make a pack with other wolves and live with other wolves” the fox yelled. ” So what?” the wolf questioned. ” you should leave me alone, we aren't meant to be friends,” the fox said walking away. ” so who said that? Who made that rule?” the wolf questioned once more. The fox stopped and stared at him. 

”true”

This story has two novels. I was thinking of putting it all into one novel but this is the wolf's tale( hints the novel’s name). In other words, the lion's story is called ” The Wandering King’s Tale”.


* not for the faint of heart

Chapter 32: Crazy Pack of Wolves

Swoosh! Suddenly, an arrow was shot from afar towards Teng Qingshan’s right hand. Teng Qingshan’s perception was very clear, and he quickly drew his hand back. He then turned and looked towards the direction of the arrow. Teng Yonglei and the people around him were furious. Teng Yonglei shouted in a clear loud voice: ”Who’s this f*cking coward? How dare you stab us in the back!”
“Bullsh*t!” A loud angry roar responded as dozens of people jumped out from the forest. They were also wearing animal hide, and the leader was a brawny man about eight Chi tall with loose hairs.
(TLN: Eight Chi = 2.4 meters high)
“Oh, so it’s you Wang Datou* of Wang Jia village, huh? You saw that we caught the ferret and you want to rob it?” Teng Yonglei sneered as he spoke. All the men of the Teng Jia Village began to laugh one by one. Teng Qinghu even laughed loudly and said, “Eldest Uncle, this group of people only dares to attack us from behind. Who do they think they are, starting a fight with us!”
(TLN: Wang Datou means Wang Big Head. It is probably a nickname.)
“Shut up!” The leader of the Wang Jia village with loose hairs shouted. A thin man beside him, dressed in animal hide, yelled angrily, “This ferret was found by us first. We spent more than 2 hours forcing it to come out of its lair, and while it was in a panic, you guys were lucky and took the chance to catch it.”
Teng Qingshan looked at them silently.
Maybe these people from Wang Jia Village were telling the truth, and maybe they really had found the ferret first. But the ferret really was too fast and nimble, so catching it was too difficult. The people of Wang Jia Village didn’t catch the ferret, and coincidentally gave the people of Teng Jia Village the chance to catch this ferret.
“That’s because of your incapability!” Teng Yonglei stepped forward with sharp eyes and shouted, “The speed of the ferret is so fast that, if we hadn’t caught it in time, it would’ve already run out of reach.”
“But we were the ones who forced the ferret out of it’s lair!” The unkempt huge dude glared at Teng Yonglei and said, “Lei Zi, you guys can’t swallow this ferret by yourselves.”
(TLN: Teng Yonglei = Lei Zi. Something like a nickname.)
“Wang Datou! Wang Chongpeng! You better listen to me carefully!” Teng Yonglei shouted in a adamant tone. “Whether or not you guys really did force the ferret from its lair, I’m too lazy to know if that’s true or not. I only know one thing. We saw this ferret in our mountain, and our people caught this ferret – so this ferret is ours! You! Don’t even think of taking a single hair of this ferret! If you want to fight then come on, we men of Teng Jia Village can deal with you!”
(TLN: Wang Datou is Wang Chongpeng’s nickname.)
The men of Teng Jia village stared at the men of the Wang Jia Village, preparing to fight at any time. At this moment, they couldn’t yield to them.
This was the rule of this world!
What’s mine is mine! If you dare to stretch out your hand and take it, I’ll chop your hand off! If you dare to risk your life to fight against me, I’ll reap your life!
The disheveled big dude, Wang Chongpeng, scanned the men of the Teng Jia Village and glanced at the ferret in Teng Qingshan’s hand. This ferret only had wounds on its legs, while the fur was still undamaged. Such an intact ferret hide was extremely rare and definitely would be worth at least three thousand taels of silver. The price could be a lot higher too, if they could get hold of a good buyer.
3000 taels of silver!
It was worth it to risk their lives!
“Archers, prepare your bows!” Teng Yonglei rang in a clear voice.
Immediately, the heroes of the Teng Jia Village lifted their bows with their arrows strung, prepared to shoot at anytime.
“Shoom” All of the archers from Wang Jia Village Hunting Squadron also strung their bows with arrows, ready to shoot at any moment. “F*ck.” Wang Chongpeng cast a few glares at the other side and licked his lips. His beast-like eyes swept past Teng Yonglei and the group of people as he sneered coldly, “Teng Yonglei! You ruthless bastard! The environment keeps changing, and so does the situation. I will remember what happened today! Let’s go!” Although Wang Chongpeng was feeling bitter, he knew that if they were to fight here and now, they would surely lose. He had no choice but to lead his men and leave.
Teng Yonglei and his group all laughed.
They stared at Wang Chongpeng and his squad as they disappeared into the forest. When they saw them disappear into the forest, the men of the Teng Jia Village rejoiced. Teng Yonglei patted Teng Qingshan on the shoulder as he guffawed and said, “Qingshan, you have done a very meritorious act. Your throwing knife skills are really quite good. Haha…. one snow ferret without any wounds on its body and just a little wound on its leg… such an intact ferret hide will be worth more than 4000 taels of silver!” With this, Teng Yong Lei took the ferret from Teng Qing Shan and carefully placed it into the bag on his back.
“With this ferret, lives in Teng Jia Village will be better!” Someone also said.
Teng Qinghu hugged Teng Qingshan and chuckled, ”Boy! Good job! I’ve been a hunter for two years, and all the prey that I’ve hunted cannot compete with your ferret.”
“I was just lucky!” Teng Qingshan also chuckled.
Just as the group of Teng Jia villagers were rejoicing, the sounds of intense footsteps suddenly came from ahead of them. There were even howls of wolves. “Awhoooo~ Awhooo~” The crazy wolf howls caused the expressions of every Teng Jia villager to change drastically. They weren’t afraid of tigers and bears in the mountain. If the group of people worked together, they dared to fight any beast in this mountain.
However, they were afraid of facing a pack of wolves!
The crazy pack of wolves! The more their numbers, the more frightening the wolf pack was.
“Archers stand in the center. Everyone else, stand on the perimeter and get ready to fight!” Teng Yonglei’s expression became very serious.
“Teng Yonglei!” A thundering roar came from afar, and the group of Wang Jia Villagers were fleeing towards the Teng Jia villagers. All of the Wang Jia Villagers ran extremely fast, and many of them were stained with blood. There were obviously fewer Wang Jia villagers than before, and behind these people were the running wolves.
“Bastards!” Teng Yonglei shouted at them angrily.
“Son of a b*tch!” Many of the Teng Jia villagers cursed. It was obvious that the group of Wang Jia villagers had met the pack of wolves. When they couldn’t fight against the wolves, they ran towards the Teng Jia villagers, hoping to drag them down too. As a matter of fact, looking at the situation from the perspective of the Wang Jia villagers, one could not blame them. They could only have hope for survival if they dragged the Teng Jia villagers down with them.
“Teng Yonglei, don’t be angry. We would met this pack of wolves soon after we left this place. Even without us, you guys would’ve have met this pack!” The unkempt big dude, Wang Chongpeng, hastily said.
“Stop bullsh*tting us. Hurry up and get ready!” Teng Yonglei thundered.
Wang Chongpeng immediately turned towards his squad and roared, “Prepare yourselves to fight against this pack of wolves again!”
Teng Qingshan scanned the surroundings and noticed that more and more wolves had started to gather at their location. It was obvious that these wild wolves also felt threatened and did not attack immediately. Instead, they surrounded the villagers very closely. “Each of these wolves are about 1.5 meters high. In comparison to the wild wolves that I faced in my previous life, these strong wild wolves are even harder to deal with.” Teng Qingshan thought to himself while observing his surroundings carefully.
“Uncle!” Teng Qinghu said in a low voice, ”There are way too many wolves!”
“There are more than 100. I can’t clearly see the wolves in the far distance.” Teng Yonglei also lowered his voice. ”Remember, we have to kill the leader of this pack of wolves. Once we achieve this and scare the wolves with our imposing manner, the pack of wolves will get frightened and retreat due to the difficult circumstances!”
These men who had lived under the great mountain knew that wolves were not the kind of species that fought recklessly, especially when they knew that the enemy was more powerful. The wolves were very tricky and smart. If the leader of the pack was killed in the beginning, then there would be no commander. The hunters could then pressure the crazy pack of wolves with their imposing manner, and the wolves would definitely retreat.
All of the wolves were wandering around them, and some even had blood in their mouths. It was obvious that they had bitten someone just now. The number of wolves in the surrounding area continued to grow…
“How can there be so many wolves?!” Teng Yonglei swallowed his saliva, his forehead teeming with sweat, as he glared towards Wang Chongpeng.
“We only met a hundred wolves during our first encounter. There definitely wasn’t this many.” Wang Chongpeng also had a bad feeling.
”In the Great Yan Mountain, even if the wolves had met each other, there would probably be only ten or twenty. However, I can see more than two hundred wolves now.” Teng Yonglei was slightly nervous and looked at Teng Qingshan, who was at the side. He then spoke, “Qingshan, the situation is really dangerous now. I’m afraid I won’t be able to protect you, and considering the amount of wolves, this is definitely ‘The Patrol of the Wolf King’!”
Teng Qingshan’s heart jumped a beat: ” ’The Patrol of the Wolf King?’ ”
“Yup. When I was twenty years old, I experienced the Patrol of the Wolf King once, and during that time, only three of the hunters survived.” Teng Yonglei said in a deep voice.
“Awhooo…” Suddenly, the high-pitched howls of the wolves rang in their ears.
“Attack!” Teng Yonglei immediately let out a furious roar.
The constantly prepared archers immediately shot sharp arrows. Their arrows darted ten meters away and pierced directly into the flesh of the wild wolves or the air while every single wolf, from all directions, howled and dashed forward, casting fierce glares at the humans with their flashing green eyes.
“Kill!” Teng Yonglei and Wang Chongpeng shouted almost simultaneously.
The people of both villages raised their long spears and stabbed the wolves that were daring to pounce towards them.
“Puchi!” The spears stabbed into the wolves, and blood was splattered all over the place when they pulled the spearheads out.
The men of Teng Jia Village were divided into two front and back rows. The ones at the front killed, while the ones at the back assisted, preventing any other wolves from attacking secretly. The shadows of their spears danced as the wild wolves were stabbed until they were severely wounded, as they howled in pain or died. Every hunter was as crazy as the beasts. The Spear Arts they had been practicing for years showed its great and powerful strength.
”Puchi!” A spear stabbed into a wolf.
“Awhoooo!” However, the wolf howled and crunched down on the arm of the brawny Teng Jia villager, and with a “Kacha” sound, the villager’s arm broke as blood splattered all over him.
However, the men of the Teng Jia Village had no time for sympathy or tears due to the extremely dangerous situation.
The condition of the Teng Jia Villagers was still alright in comparison to that of Wang Jia Village’s men. The Wang Jia villagers’ conditions were even worse, as many had died during their previous encounter with the pack of wolves, and many of the remaining ones were wounded, so the speed of their deaths was even faster. In the blink of an eye, only seven people were left alive. Among the Teng Jia villagers and Wang Jia villagers, the most dazzling one was the smallest and skinniest teenager—Teng Qingshan!
“Puchi!” ”Puchi” ”Puchi”…..
Shadows of spears danced like venomous snakes as the red tassels cascaded along with the fresh blood. The scene was really horrific.
When the spear was in Teng Qingshan’s hand, it seemed to have gained a life of its own.
“Bang!” ”Bang!” ”Bang!”….
One by one, the wolves were stabbed in the head and died as they fell to the ground.
“Hum?” Teng Qingshan’s expression suddenly changed and he immediately shook his long spear. The long spear was nimble like a swimming dragon and forcefully pierced the head of a wolf pouncing towards Teng Qinghu.
“Thank you!” Teng Qinghu cast a grateful glance towards Teng Qingshan.
“Ahhh!” Another scream of pain resounded through the air as a huge chunk of meat was bitten out of the thigh of another hunter, and as he was knocked to the ground, he was bitten at the throat. The battle with the wolves had only been going for a while, and three clansmen from the Teng Jia Village had already died while many had been injured.
“Uncle Lian!” Looking at the clansmen that had just died, Teng Qingshan felt his heart ache. Those were the elders within the clan, the elders who had watched him grow up. However, Teng Qingshan understood that no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to protect everyone.
“Awhooo…” The howls of the wolves rang out again.
Immediately, the wolves became even more crazier and attacked the group of Teng Jia villagers with increased ferocity.
Teng Qingshan listened and yelled, “The Wolf King is over there!” With eyes as sharp as knives, he stared at a spot in the distance. Teng Qingshan leapt towards the place where the howl of the Wolf King had come from.
“Uncle, stay here! I am going to kill the Wolf King!”
Teng Yonglei’s eyes widened in alarm. “Qingshan!”


With five strikes of his axe, Emperor Yu split the mountains and unified everyone beneath the heavens. He partitioned the land into nine prefectures and erected the nine cauldrons. After Emperor Yu's death, incessant disputes arose within the Land of the Nine Prefectures. 

One thousand years later, a once-in-a-generation genius—the Heavenly Emperor of Qin Mountains—emerged from out of nowhere. With a strike of his palm, he was able to stop the motion of the 100-meter wide Yan River. With his peerless martial prowess, the Heavenly Emperor of Qin Mountains was ultimately able to unite the land beneath the heavens. However, when he died, chaos once again shrouded the Land of the Nine Prefectures. Several thousand years passed by, and still, no one was able to consolidate the nation.
 
Then the Grandmaster of the Xing Yi Martial Art—Teng Qingshan—arrived here unexpectedly from the modern world.

All the villagers cried out in surprise as Ye Tian appeared, charging at the wolf pack.
Ye Meng called out in terror, stumbling over his words: "Tian er, get back, get away!"
Ye Feng, Ye Ba and the others were plagued with worry. They thought they knew Ye Tian's cultivation level, so dealing with a single Howling Moon Wolf was already difficult, yet he actually dared to charge into the pack? He was courting death!
Ye Shi roared, yelling for Ye Feng and billowing with True Qi as he blocked off a whole section of the wolf pack: "Go save him—he cannot die!"
Ye Feng was already moving and had no time to answer as his saber danced, cutting down wolves all around him as he pushed forward.
But Ye Feng was already exhausted, and after cutting through hundreds of Howling Moon Wolves, his focus slipped and a wolf cut through his guard, its jaws biting into his arm.
Suddenly, as if the hive had been disturbed, all the villagers erupted.
"Heh!" Ye Feng grunted, pain shooting up his left arm, his eyes falling cold with understanding. He chopped down and cut through the Howling Moon Wolf and through his arm.
Level Nine Martial Artists had great power, but their flesh and bone were still human. After getting crushed in the jaws of a Howling Moon Wolf, even a Level Ten Martial Artist would lose their arm, so Ye Feng decisively cut off his arm.
"Captain!"
Ye Ba and Ye Meng rushed forward, clearing a path to Ye Feng.
After escorting him back, a hunter rushed forward to dress Ye Feng's wound, but the captain pushed him away, saying coldly, "No, get back to the defense. I need to get to Ye Tian—he cannot die."
"Captain!" Ye Meng cried, tears tumbling down his face.
"He's our village's hope. Nothing can happen to him!" Ye Feng announced, staring forward into the wolf pack and stepping forward by himself, burning glorious and brilliant.
As Ye Feng moved again, Ye Tian had finally entered the radius of the wolf pack, the Howling Moon Wolves turning towards this unwelcome guest and pouncing forward.
Three Howling Moon Wolves surrounded Ye Tian, jaws open and green eyes gleaming as they worked together to bring down their prey.
"No!"
The Ye Family Villagers looked on, their hearts falling as they waited for Ye Tian's death. As a mere Level Four Martial Artist, Ye Tian had no chance against three Howling Moon Wolves.
"Ye Tian!" Ye Meng's miserable cry cut through the yelps and roars of the wolves, the father rushing forward crazily, pushed back again and again by the siege of wolves.
Ye Feng and Ye Ba were also extremely anxious, but none of the villagers could break through.
Roar! Village Chief Ye Shi cried out, his True Qi bursting outwards and whipping around like a tornado centered on him, instantly pummeling over a hundred Howling Moon Wolves to death.
But in their wake pounced hundreds more wolves, unafraid and ferocious, tying down even the Peak Stage Level Ten Martial Artist expert and hemming Ye Shi in.
Finally—
"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"
The Scarlet Saber drew a line through the air like a brilliant shooting star, glimmering faster than thought, blood splashing in its wake as three wolf heads flew into the sky.
The scene had transformed so quickly that the villagers could only pause for a moment in dazed amazement, not registering what they witnessed.
The Scarlet Saber was wielded like a reaper's scythe. One wave of Ye Tian's hand reaped the lives of three wolves.
Ye Tian cut his way through the wolf pack, every flash of his blade leaving behind a wolf corpse, his Late Stage Level Seven Martial Artist cultivation destroying every wolf with a single strike.
Soon, Ye Tian was approaching the Wolf King.
"Impossible?"
"Is that really Ye Tian? Why does he have a Level Seven Martial Artist's strength?"
"Leven Seven Martial Artist! When did Ye Tian break through to Level Seven Martial Artist?"
Everyone was stunned and the experts were no exception. Ye Shi, Ye Feng, Ye Ba, and Ye Meng all felt as if they were in a dream, each of them rubbing their eyes and blinking with disbelief.
"He's not just a Level Seven Martial Artist; he's much stronger than I am," Ye Meng muttered numbly as his son slashed a path through the wolves. The man pinched himself, worried that this was all fantasy.
"He's Level Seven, but his saber skills are incredibly powerful and he can find the wolves' weakness instantly, killing them with a single strike!" Ye Shi sighed in amazement, pleasant surprise filling his old eyes.
"Look, he's going for the Wolf King. He just has to kill the Wolf King and the pack will scatter!" Ye Feng cried out loudly, happy surprise on his face.
"Not bad. The brat is clever!" Ye Shi nodded with approval, but some hesitation soon crept over him. "The Wolf King isn't weak, and even if it's only a Level Seven Martial Artist beast, it's on the verge of Level Eight. With the aid of the other wolves, will he be able to kill it?"
Ye Feng and Ye Ba's faces fell and grew serious. None of the villagers dared to hope.
Finally, Ye Meng spoke up, his voice firm: "Trust him. I know his character—he never does anything he's unsure of. He will definitely succeed."
Ye Shi, Ye Feng and the others jolted, nodding seriously.
The Ye Family Villagers immediately changed tactics. Instead of focusing on their defense, they aggressively pushed forward towards the Wolf King, hoping to pressure the wolves to focus their attention towards them.
As the villagers pushed forward, Ye Tian immediately noticed the pressure decreasing, speeding forward and trampling the corpses of the moon wolves as he finally arrived before the Wolf King.
"Owoooo~~~" The Wolf King howled angrily, its cold eyes locked onto Ye Tian. Quick as a flash, it blurred into a blue shadow as it lunged for Ye Tian's throat.
As it pounced, a dozen more Howling Moon Wolves also pounced, surrounding Ye Tian.
"En?" Ye Tian's eyes narrowed, his heart tranquil as he grabbed his Scarlet Saber with his left hand, cutting down at the Wolf King.
Simultaneously, Ye Tian brought up his right palm, attacking with Thundering Palm, nine palm shadows flying out towards the other wolves.
"Pu chi chi chi…"
The sound of cutting and crushing filled the air as Ye Tian's saber flashed and waved, sending heads flying into the air.
With his other hand, the terrifying palm strikes reverberated with True Qi, blasting wolves away.
"Good!"
Ye Shi and the others cried out praise as Ye Tian warded off the wolf pack's attack, facing the Wolf King with utter calm and composure, showing the poise of a natural Artist.
"Good Saber, good palm, and a brilliant mind!" Ye Feng echoed with praise.
Ye Meng's heart overflowed with excitement. His son had already surpassed him and entered the realm of experts.
The Wolf King angrily roared, dodging Ye Tian's Scarlet Saber and pressing downwards with its claws before exploding forward again.
The Howling Moon Wolves kept coming and despite Ye Tian's power, the overwhelming number of beasts quickly pulled him into crisis.
I can't waste anymore time! The Wolf King must die! Ye Tian turned away from the leaping wolves and stared coldly at the Wolf King, his eyes sharp as a blade.
Tightly gripping his Scarlet Saber, Ye Tian leaped into the air, striking down towards the pouncing Wolf King.
The Wolf King roared again, angling its jaws upward, its sharp fangs glittering like cold metal as its front paws swiped upward.
"Die, beast!" Ye Tian cried, a murderous intent filling his eyes. His Scarlet Saber flashed down like lightning, cutting towards the Wolf King.
"Hong!"
The Wolf King's claws hit the Scarlet Saber and the air exploded, sending both Ye Tian and the Wolf King flying to the ground.
Powerful! It can fend off the Scarlet Saber with its claws! Ye Tian thought, his chest tightening.
The Wolf King was incredibly fast and it pounced forward again as soon as it touched the ground, its sharp claws glittering.
Ye Tian had his Scarlet Saber and his Thundering Palm while the Wolf King fought with sharp claws and extreme speed.
Both were as powerful as Level Eight Martial Artists and their fight wouldn't end quickly, but more and more Howling Moon Wolves gathered all around them and the longer the fight went on, the more danger would surround Ye Tian.
There's no time! Ye Tian thought, his mind still calm as he looked for the Wolf King's weakness. Finally, Ye Tian's eyes focused on the Wolf King's fierce eyes and a cold smile flashed across his face.
"Go to hell, beast!"
Ye Tian burst forward, his blade cutting decisively towards the Wolf King.
The Wolf King roared again, its sharp claws cutting forward to parry the sharp blade, a loud explosion filling the air again.
But this time, neither of them retreated. Ye Tian forcefully stopped the Wolf King from backing away, reaching out with his other hand as his Scarlet Saber struck, grabbing onto the Wolf King's leg.
The Wolf King's eyes were like winter and he howled almost quietly as his sharp claw pierced into Ye Tian's palm, but Ye Tian gripped tightly, ignoring the pain.
"Die!" Ye Tian cried, his palm bleeding and his eyes filled with furious killing intent.
"Roar! Roar!" As ferocious as the Wolf King was, even it began to panic at the madness in Ye Tian's eyes.
Shua!
Bearing the pain, Ye Tian lifted his saber with his right hand, slashing parallel to the ground at the Wolf King's head. The beast king lifted its claws to protect its throat, convinced that Ye Tian was going for the kill.
The beast was cunning, but it had been fooled. Ye Tian knew that he couldn't easily kill the Wolf King, so he had feinted towards its throat before cutting its eyes.
The eyes were the Wolf King's weakness, its most vulnerable organ. With the slice of the saber, the Wolf King's green orbs were mutilated and the beast could only roar in desperate anger, utterly blinded and unable to find its prey.
The Howling Moon Wolves panicked, their king flailing madly and swiping all around it, even wounding and killing its own pack.
The Howling Moon Wolves didn't dare to resist their king, and they all hid or fled.
Taking advantage of this decisive opportunity, Ye Tian tangled with the Wolf King once more, finally cutting it down and killing it.
When the wolves saw their mighty king destroyed by Ye Tian, fear overcame them and they scattered.
The wolf pack crisis was successfully resolved by Ye Tian's daring.
The hunters and villagers swept forward, excitement and joy on their faces.
Ye Tian stood by the Wolf King's corpse as he was surrounded, all the villagers filled with praise.
"Good job! You didn't disappoint!" Ye Shi arrived first, thumping Ye Tian's shoulder excitedly.
Ye Tian smiled and opened his mouth in response when he noticed Ye Feng's bloodied clothes and his arm missing out of the corner of his eye. Ye Tian's smile froze.


The Shen Zhou Continent only respects the Martial Dao!
On this immense continent, Martial Warriors stand at the peak of society! Powerful experts break the earth and shatter the skies to ascend the Nine Heavens!
But to become a Martial Warrior, one needs a Martial Spirit!
Ye Tian was a Special Forces Soldier of the Hua Xia Country when he died and crossed over to this strength-worshiping world. With his talent and experience, the youthful Ye Tian seemed a genius! But when he was fifteen, he discovered that fate had played a cruel joke on him — he had no Martial Spirit!
But the heavens never closed off all paths; Ye Tian found an Ancient Magus’ secret diary and cultivated the Devouring art. No Martial Spirit? Then he’ll just devour the spirits of others!

Evil Wolf looked at Magic Wolf and asked him to explain their predicament to Shen Yanxiao.
Magic Wolf took a deep breath before he asked, "Huo Xiao, do you remember when you asked our leader to find something for you, about two months ago?"
"Yes, I do," Shen Yanxiao said.
"Our leader has been searching for that item. About half a month ago, he received a tip that the item was at the Graveyard of the Sun."
Shen Yanxiao's heart skipped a beat.
Magic Wolf continued with his explanation.
When he knew about the location of Skeleton Flower, Du Lang immediately started to collect more information about the Graveyard of the Sun. He had spent a week in preparation before he led the Cave Wolves Mercenary Group toward that place.
Everything went smoothly along the way. The Cave Wolves Mercenary Group's members were not nervous about their mission. They were not on high alert since they knew that their target was a lesser-known plant.
Before they arrived at the Graveyard of the Sun, they reached a small village on their way there. At first, they did not overthink it. They rested for a night at the tavern in the village. However, when all the mercenaries were fast asleep, the nightmare had commenced.
The seemingly ordinary villagers went into a crazed state. They had swarmed into the mercenaries' rooms and launched multiple wild attacks on the mercenaries.
It was in the wee hours of the night, and the attacks had startled Cave Wolves Mercenary Group from their dreams. Then they found themselves under attack by a group of crazy people.
The mercenaries were in a tight siege for quite some time.
It would not be as bad if those villagers were regular people. However, many of them seemed to have been born with immense strength. One punch and they could break an adult's leg.
The massive crowd had many strong and crazy people, and they had managed to cause severe injuries to the members of the Cave Wolves Mercenary Group.
The Cave Wolves Mercenary Group had less than 100 members. However, the surprise raid had more than 1000 attackers. The group's members were also in different rooms in groups of four. About a hundred people had stormed each of their individual rooms.
Two fits would not be enough to defeat four enemy hands. The Cave Wolves Mercenary Group had been caught off guard.
Almost all of the mercenaries were injured in the raid. Three of them would never step out from that insignificant small village again. In the end, Du Lang led the six wolves and broke out from the encirclement so that the Cave Wolves Mercenary Group could evacuate safely.
However, the incident had brought irreparable losses to the Cave Wolves Mercenary Group.
Several strong villagers had attacked Du Lang while they were making their escape, and he had been in a coma since.
Magic Wolf told the story in a quiet tone. Even though he sounded calm, that look in his eyes was a strong indication that he would not accept such a result.
Shen Yanxiao was shocked as well when she heard the story. The incident that happened to the Cave Wolf Mercenary Group was just far too bizarre. As Magic Wolf had said, they noticed nothing out of place when they entered the village in the day. The villagers were quite unsophisticated and hospitable. They did not detect a single hint of danger when they were there.
However, as night fell, the beautiful dreams turned into the prelude of a nightmare.
The villagers who had been smiling and greeting them in the day had suddenly wielded knives against them. Shen Yanxiao understood how stunned and confused the mercenaries must have been.
"Brother Magic Wolf, can you tell me more details about the attack? I have a feeling that something was not right." Shen Yanxiao stroked her chin. Du Lang was a smart person. If the villagers pretended to be kind in the day, it would not have escaped Du Lang's precise judgment.
However, Du Lang had noticed nothing, which was particularly unusual.


She is one of the best thieves that the world has seen in the 24th century. However, not even in her wildest dreams had she imagine that she'd be reincarnated as a good-for-nothing orphaned Seventh Miss of the Vermilion Bird Family. She finds herself stuck in a family that mistreats her, as well as an unfamiliar place with no support system.

In a world of magic, she finds that the strength and talent within her would not only shock the world but also put every prodigy in that world to shame. As she learns to control her power, she vows to take revenge on those who had wronged her and to eventually rule the world.

Equipped with only her new memories, quick wit and thieving skills, follow her as she embarks on a journey where she'd navigate mean relatives, magical beasts, rulership, and maybe even… love?

The wolves arrived spectacularly on the second night.
Not many people were scared of the wolves' annual attack which was similar to the offering ceremony.
Usually, as long as the walls remained standing, the number of casualties would be under control. The only time the number of casualties would increase was when the wolves arrived at the wooden barricades and started digging their way in or clawing at the walls. When that happened, shooting arrows from the top of the walls could not fend them off anymore because the villagers could not keep up with their speed of damage.
Then, the warriors would take the lead with a group of wandering hunters to slay the wolves at the most concentrated point. Only then could the villagers stop the wolves from overrunning the village.
Since it was melee combat, casualties would be expected, but they only had to defend the village until the first light. Every year, the wolves attacked at night. When the Purple Moon rose, the wolves gathered in packs. They would attack the walls ferociously to no end and retreat like the fading tide when the sun rose. 
It was one of the three mysteries of the Raqir Plains: the invisible temple, the bloody wolf attack, and the Goddess Tear Lake where God was slain.
"So, no one cared about why the wolves retreat at first light anymore?" Tang Ling stepped aside and dodged the huge wolf claw.
The grade A alloy dagger stabbed the greedy wolf king diagonally, leaving another cut on its body. The extremely dangerous fight with the wolf king attracted cries of shock from the villagers who were defending at the top of the walls.
What else was more thrilling than this bold way of fending off the wolves? No stalling, no range attacks, no trenches with fire, and not even a group of hunters were needed for his style of close combat.
The young boy dove into the sea of wolves, and all the others had to do was cover him with bow and arrows.
Tang Ling was going for the alpha wolf. He was the one who came up with this bold defense strategy. He decided to go with that plan when he heard from Valencia that all the wolves were under a single alpha wolf's command.
"If all of you trust me, remember, I only need archers, the best ones that you've got. The archers have only one job, which is to cover me and nothing else." Tang Ling's orders were simple, but no one doubted him the slightest bit because they had already seen his display of ridiculous power, and he was willing to stay behind to help the villagers fend off the wolves.
Those who stayed behind in the village were already gambling with their lives, so why not go all-in with these stakes? Moreover, they were grasslanders that lived by a motto, 'If I trust you and acknowledge you, I won't be afraid to place my life in your hands.'
However, no one expected this to work, so everyone thought of sacrificing themselves gloriously in the end.
Their ancestors had lived through the drastic change of the Purple Moon era, and what they bequeathed their descendants was not the wooden walls but the fearless attitude against death. It truly was their biggest wealth. They were fearless for the sake of survival. They were fearless for the sake of freedom and glory.
Nevertheless, once again, Tang Ling created a miracle before the eyes of the villagers of Barbarto Village. When the wolves were still gathering, he jumped off the tall barriers and raced into the pack.
He ran like the wind, faster than the fastest horse in the village. Not a single greedy grassland wolf could slow him down, and whenever he passed one, the wolf would die by his sword. He ran and killed, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
In less than three minutes, Tang Ling was already standing beside the giant alpha wolf and his sword was still dripping with the blood of the wolves he had killed.
All the archers on the top of the walls were spurred by Tang Ling's performance, and at the same time, confused by his request. Did he not request for cover? 
As a matter of fact, Tang Ling did not even need their help along his way to the alpha wolf. He alone was on a rampage and slaughtered his way to the alpha wolf in a flash.
Now, the real fight started from here! The alpha wolf was not just powerful on its own. Around it was eight more greedy grassland wolves known as beta wolves. The nine wolves always moved together, and whenever any one of them was engaged in a fight, the other eight would gang up on the enemy.
Was Tang Ling scared though? He was fearless! He had identified the alpha wolf as a Level 4 mutated beast while the eight beta wolves were just Level 2 mutated beasts, so he could fight them all. Therefore, the battle became his solo performance.
What else could be more exciting and arousing than the precise and thrilling battle? The villagers who had never seen such accuracy were overwhelmed.
The dodges were all performed in the nick of time like he had predicted the attacks. The stance he took was constantly changing and he would stand at the most precise location with the most advantage to his fight every single time. As for his attacks, they were like vipers hiding in the bushes, ambushing the target with a rapid strike and always landing on the weakest spot.
It was then when the cover from the archers become useful, but they would also have to catch the timing perfectly. Tang Ling would sometimes be surrounded by five or more wolves and the attacks came at him from all directions. The archers were responsible for distracting the alpha wolf to stop it from ambushing Tang Ling.
The alpha and the beta wolves were all astoundingly large. The alpha wolf itself was half as big as a copper-skinned cow while the beta wolves were as big as calves. Unfortunately, because of their size, they were not able to pounce on their target together at once. 
However, wolves were cunning animals. They knew how to work together and utilize group tactics to hide and use their senses to locate the best angle and timing for the attack. Nevertheless, their senses were no match for Tang Ling's Precise Instinct.
Slash! 
He brandished his sword furiously, and separated a beta wolf's head from its body.
He jumped forward and shoved the next beta wolf's lunge away with his body. While he was tumbling away, he yanked the beta wolf's body along and used its back to block the bites from the other wolves.
At the same time, he held the dagger in reverse in front of his forearm. As he extended his hand, he blocked the alpha wolf's bite from his side. When the dagger clashed with its sharp teeth, he twisted it upwards and flung it forward, perforating the alpha wolf's tongue.
The alpha wolf retreated with a bloody mouth. Tang Ling had Lionel to thank for this killer move, which he had renamed 'Tang Ling Phantom Stab'.
He tossed the beta wolf that he seized into another beta wolf. Then, he regained his steps and swung his sword to the right, slashing another beta wolf.
His precise performance attracted overwhelming cheers from above the wooden barricades. What a stellar performance! He blocked the attacks of nine wolves among the sea of wolves and even killed a beta wolf!
Those with sharper eyes would notice that Tang Ling was using his sword against the beta wolves and would only use the dagger against the alpha wolf. He was not going after a single strike kill. Instead, he left cut after cut on the alpha wolf's body.
The level of his combat technique was astoundingly high! The longsword and the short dagger danced in harmony as the young boy performed his ability to separate his attention gracefully! He seemed to live for battle. To anyone watching, he was an artist of battle.
The kill did not stop with one beta wolf. The number continued to climb higher.
A minute later, a beta wolf that jumped on Tang Ling and tried to bite his neck was gutted with a single powerful slash.
Three minutes later, another beta wolf that tried to ambush him was kicked after a quick tumble. He crippled its hind legs before he slashed its torso.
Five minutes later, another beta wolf that tried to bite him from the back was stopped short by his shoulder strike and slammed towards a huge rock, dying on impact.
Seven minutes later…
As the beta wolves died one after another, Tang Ling got quicker with the kills and in less than ten minutes, the alpha wolf realized that there were only two more beta wolves around to its shock. As for its enemy, the terrifyingly powerful human that was like the Grim Reaper seemed to know no exhaustion.
Under the purple moonbeam, he was covered in the greedy grassland wolf's unique glowing blood, making him look like a glowing demon king.
The alpha wolf jumped out of the battle all of a sudden! The two beta wolves must secure its temporary retreat for it to use its ultimate skill, the Moonhowl.
There were a total of 12 wolf kings in the grasslands, and six of them would come out each year to attack the respective village. However, not a single wolf king used the Moonhowl at all throughout the years because it would summon the other wolf kings to the location as reinforcement.
After using the Moonhowl, the wolf king would fall into a weakened state since howling at a frequency that humans could not hear and spreading it out to the entire grasslands required tremendous energy.
Would Tang Ling allow the wolf king to perform the skill though? He fixed his eyes on the wolf king's action. He knew that as a Level 4 mutated beast, it had its own unique way of assault which he had been waiting for since the start of the battle. Even the villagers from all six villages were unable to tell him what the wolf king had under its sleeve because they never got the chance to find out.
Therefore, when the wolf king moved away from the battle, Tang Ling followed and the two beta wolves chased him tirelessly.
The wolf king could not shake Tang Ling off due to the many cuts on its body that were bleeding ceaselessly, affecting its mobility. Regardless of the mutation, no matter how ferocious an animal was, excessive bleeding might not kill it instantly but would definitely influence its mobility.
The wolf king dared not delay anymore. It quickly sat down on its haunches and raised its great head to the Purple Moon. An enormous amount of energy started to gather at its throat.
Tang Ling no longer possessed the ability to see the flow of energy or weak spots, but he was able to sense that the wolf king was gathering energy. Therefore, he stabbed his dagger at the wolf king's eye from an unexpected angle.
The wolf king did not dodge the stab. Instead, it turned its head to Tang Ling, allowing him a free aim at its eye. If Tang Ling really stabbed its eyes, he still would not be able to stop the Moonhowl. Even if he swung his longsword, all he could do was defend against a single attack from the wolf king. It seemed like he had run out of options, but then, another shocking scene happened.
Tang Ling let go of his dagger and tossed his sword out. Both weapons exchanged places in the air and landed in the other hand respectively.
When the dagger landed, his thumb flung it out and it stabbed the throat of the beta wolf which almost landed a bite on his shoulder. The momentum with his sword continued as he swung it forward after he gripped it tightly. The sword plunged smoothly into the wolf king's throat, stopping the Moonhowl in its throat.
Blood splashed as the wolf king's head flew up into the night sky before it fell on the ground. Without the alpha wolf, the sea of wolves in the grassland erupted into chaos right away. They lost their attacking tempo and scattered around like headless flies.
There was only one beta wolf left and it was able to partially control the other wolves. Unfortunately, it ran into Tang Ling. With the other beta wolves dead, how could it possibly survive? Because it was just a Level 2 mutated beast, Tang Ling only took 19 seconds to kill it.
The windy night breeze whistled across the grasslands under the night sky. It blew Tang Ling's shirt that was tainted with the glowing blood of the wolves and made his hair flutter.
He stood alone in the sea of wolves, but not a single one dared to move close to him. They whimpered weakly and ran. With all the beta wolves and the alpha wolf, which was one of the 12 wolf kings, dead, the wolf pack had lost their leader. They scattered in groups and eventually disappeared beyond the horizon of the grasslands.
Tang Ling sheathed his longsword before he lifted the wolf king's big head while he held his dagger in the other hand. He would never forget his spoils. The fang of the wolf was excellent forging material that could be ground into flying knives.
What about crystals? There were nine mutated beasts around him. Would there be any crystals in them?
Tang Ling started to salvage his spoils, but the villagers at the top of the walls could never forget the scene of him standing under the moon. Wielding a sword in one hand while being covered in blood, the glowing young boy stood tall in the wind and dominated the wolf pack while his faint smile that resembled a Grim Reaper's was mesmerizing.
Was he the God of War? Maybe even a reincarnated God of War that could kill a wolf with a single blow could not fight as artistically as the young boy. It was overwhelming and would leave an impression in one's heart forever to the extent that one could also infinitely benefit from his battle.
"He killed the beta wolves with the sword and attacked the alpha with the dagger! He did that on purpose to confuse the alpha so that in the end, it wasn't wary of his sword. But who could have thought of such a tactic? Exchanging weapons in both his hands in the midst of a battle!" Valencia slid down the wall and ran swiftly in the night breeze while analyzing excitedly. She was a talented young lady, and after witnessing Tang Ling's battle, her battle talent was aroused as she seemed to understand his battle tactic.
Since Tang Ling was a natural warrior, he possessed instinctive battle techniques. Still, it mattered not because he had buried a seed in Valencia's heart, and with her talent, the seed would sprout into a sapling and eventually grow into a towering tree.
"Hurry! Get the cows and sheep ready. Prepare the best horse milk wine! We are going to hold a feast for our hero!" someone among the villagers cheered loudly.
The people reacted to the situation and scrambled down the walls. Some were bold enough to open the gates as a horse was prepared because they wanted to welcome their hero with the warmest hospitality.
Tang Ling tossed the last crystal into his little pouch. He then turned around to Barbarto Village, his gaze deep. He then walked towards the south and never turned back. Although he did not even run, his figure swiftly disappeared into the night.
The hero had left much to the disappointment of the villagers.
"After tonight, the people of Barbarto Village will never forget him," said one of the villagers. He then added, "Don't look for him or keep him. This young boy is a hero. He's destined to walk his glorious path, and tonight, coincidentally he shed his splendid light on Barbarto Village."


When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.
Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?
What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?
The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Race and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?
More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era! 

Chief Lod let out a disappointed sigh but also relieved at the same time. He was disappointed the adventurer failed to erase the threat of his village. He was relieved that Yonki managed to come back alive.
From afar, the old man saw Yonki was waving his hand excitedly. He could see the excitement from the middle-aged man's expression, 'He's so happy to come back alive?' Chief Lod thought to himself while shaking his head.
"The Dire Wolves are killed! The village is safe from the beasts!" The hunter yelled loudly at his village chief.
The shout stunned the old man and the same for the experienced hunter next to the old man. Both were stunned at Yonki's claim, and they were struck with disbelief.
"What are you talking about, Yonki? Did they pay you to lie?" Lam, the leader of the hunter team questioned his man. This was the only possibility Yonki lied to them, working together to get a share from the quest reward.
It had only been two hours, as an experienced hunter himself, Lam believed it would take Wood Rank Party at least six to half days or even a full day to hunt the wolves down. It was natural for him to think Yonki was working together with the adventurers. This was not a new case, after all.
"What are you talking about, Leader? We–" Yonki stopped halfway before continuing, "They attack the Dire Wolves' den on the hill, and kill all the wolves!" He was slightly upset that the Leader did not believe him.
But soon he realized if he was in his leader's position, he would not believe it either. It was a Wood Rank Party, hunting a big pack of Dire Wolves, and killing the Alpha Wolf as well. Even if it was him, he might not believe it if he did not witness it with his own eyes.
However, Yonki was not concerned since it could be proved easily. He noticed the disappointment in his Village Chief's expression, and his Leader was about to get angry at him.
With a wide smile, Yonki showed the Storage Bag he carries on his back, "Look at his! This is the proof they have finished the quest!" He immediately poured three Dire Wolves' dead bodies, and among the three dead bodies was the Alpha Dire Wolf.
It was an easy quest, and the thing called Alpha was a Stage-3 Dire Wolf. The quest was just like walking in the park for Tang Shaoyang and his men. A single stage-3 and bunches of stage-2 wolves.
The Hunter Leader, Lam's eyes widened in surprise when he saw the massive Alpha Dire Wolf. It could be seen from the size that the wolves in the middle were the Alpha.
"This… This…" the Leader Hunter stuttered as he kept glancing between the Alpha Dire Wolf and the party. It was hard to believe a Wood Rank Adventurer could handle the Alpha Dire Wolf.
While the Hunter Leader was in a state of disbelief, Chief Lod's eyes were on the Storage Bag. He furrowed his brows, "Is that yours, Yonki?" His finger was pointing to the storage bag.
Storage Bag was not a cheap thing. The cheapest Storage Bag was ten Silver Coins, even though all the villagers gathered their money, they barely raised one silver to hire the Adventurers.
At this moment, Yonki realized he was f*cked, 'Ah, shit, I am too excited that I forget to tell them to keep a secret about my storage bag. I hope they will help me.'
"It's not mine, it's them! I am just helping them to carry it!" He pointed to the party with his thumb.
Yonki got the storage bag from the bandit he killed a week ago. A storage bag was something so luxurious and precious for someone like him. So he did not tell the villager about his storage bag. Even with the threat of Dire Wolves, he kept the storage bag with him.
'Please help me! Please play along with me!' The hunter was pleading inside his heart.
There was no change of expression on Tang Shaoyang while Fan Rui, Gu Yingjie, and Liang Suyin were caught off guard. However, Cao Yuntai was the one quick with the uptake. The older smiled gently to Chief Lod, "Yes, the storage bag is mine. After we killed all the wolves, Yonki was offering to help us by carrying the carcasses."
Chief Lod nodded his head and smiled widely at Cao Yuntai, "We thank you for your hard work, and I apologize for harboring suspicion earlier, I thought your party can't finish the quest," the old man bowed his head to Cao Yuntai.
"It's okay. We understand since we are just Wood Rank Party," Cao Yuntai waved his hand casually, indicating they did not mind with that, "But Chief Lod, can you help us skin the wolf's fur for us? I think it will be too much for Yonki to do it alone," Cao Yuntai winked at Yonki who picked up the three carcasses into the storage bag.
Another inconvenience about the storage bag, the bag would get heavier with more items stored inside.
"Let's talk inside, how about lunch with us?" The sun was right above them, it was about time for lunch.
The party proceeded into the village and the new Wood Rank Party slew the big pack of Dire Wolves spread to the villagers very soon. Soon, the party became the center of attention of Durin Villager.
What Cao Yuntai did was to get the quest done. He needed Chief Lod to sign the quest paper. While they were at it, they were discussing the wolves' pelt. Cao Yuntai requested to have the wolves skinned by the villagers.
Since Durin Village was composed of hunters and farmers, the older man thought he could get help from the villagers.
"We are happy to help you, but what will you do with the meat? If you don't need the meat, can we take it?" Chief Lod asked for the wolves' meat.
"Yeah, sure. The villagers can take the meat since we only need the pelt for our quest," Cao Yuntai nodded gladly. They did not need the meat, it would be more troublesome if they had to carry the meat too.
The villagers prepared the meal for their heroes who had hunted all the Dire Wolves near their village. It was a standard meal, a roasted wolf's leg and boiled potatoes.
After Tang Shaoyang and the party finished their lunch, they were ready to depart to the next village.
At the entrance, Yonki handed the empty storage bag to Cao Yuntai. Captain Cao took the storage bag and whispered to the hunter, "I will borrow your storage bag, and I will return your storage bag after we completed the quest," there was a price for him to lie, and Yonki was forced to concede if he did not want his storage bag taken by the Chief.
The hunter nodded reluctantly as Cao Yuntai saved the empty storage bag behind his armor. Since 92 Dire Wolves' carcasses were still in the village, Yonki was not worried that Cao Yuntai would not return since 92 pelts in perfect condition were much more expensive than the cheapest storage bag.
As the party departed to the next village, Ropina Village, the villagers bowed their heads to thank the party. The reason the villagers stayed in the village was because of their farm. They needed to harvest their farm before evacuating to Waskin City. But it was not the time for harvest yet, they at least needed a week before they could start harvesting.
Without their harvest, they would be starved once they stayed in the city without working. Of course, the hunter still could get a job by joining the force of Waskin City to defend against the Beast Stampede. But the farmers would suffer, hence Chief Lod did not evacuate to the city until now.
Chief Lod looked at the silhouette that disappeared in the distance, "Are they really just Wood Rank Adventurers?" The Hunter Leader, Lam could not help but ask Chief Lod.
"They are!" Chief Lod nodded since he had confirmed the wooden badge.
"But how?" Lam believed that if he joined the Adventurer Guild, his rank should be around Bronze Rank. A rank above Tang Shaoyang and the others. Even for him, an Alpha Dire Wolf was very tough, let alone killing a big pack of Dire Wolves, without weapons at that.
"Don't just look at them by their ranks, Lam! But my guess is that they just joined the Adventurer Guild. Don't you know their rule? No matter how strong you are, you have to start from the bottom!" Chief Lod explained while the experienced hunter nodded his head, "That makes sense! Then how strong are they if we rank them? Silver Rank?"
"You are underestimating them too much. Didn't you see the Dire Wolves' carcasses? Do you think Silver Rank Adventurers are capable of doing that? Attacking the Dire Wolves' den and killing them empty-handed?" Chief Lod shook his head, "Despite our low pay, we received a jackpot that a party of that caliber accepted our quest."
The old man rubbed her white and thick beard, "They should be at least equal to Gold Rank or maybe Platinum Rank."
Meanwhile, Tang Shaoyang and his subordinates were rushing toward the next village, Ropina. It was much closer compared from the city to Durin Village. It took them ten minutes to reach the next village.
However, the thing was not as good as the Durin Village. There was a big group, around thirty people armed with armor and weapons, surrounding the entrance of Ropina Village.


This is a work of fiction, any names, characters, stories or events, are fictitious! (Even the country in the story is just the author's fantasy as the author never visited those countries in the story)

Armipotent is an archaic adjective meaning "strong in battle." Basically, it refers to someone who is physically tough in war. Originally, it was used to refer to the Roman god of war, Mars.

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Tang Shaoyang, an orphan who dropped out of the middle school to fight on the street as he found out school was useless for a penniless orphan like him.

Tang Shaoyang dropped out of his school, fighting on the street, and made a name for himself. Berserker Tang from Youyouliucun.

Afterward, Dragon Wing triad recruited him and everything was good for him. Even though the public deemed him as a tumor of society, Tang Shaoyang was having a decent life. Until one day, everything changed as an absurd and strange game started.

"... Game starts! Stage one: Survival for The Fittest!"

After the game started, zombies appeared out of nowhere.

...

Ding!

"You have killed 1000 zombies less than 24 hours since the game started! You gained 3 Talents!"

Dong!

"You may choose 3 Talents! please choose carefully!"

Tang Shaoyang held his chin and mused what Talent he had to choose.

"With Zombies appear everywhere, I need an infinite strength... this is one, I still need to choose 2 Talents more..."

Then a lewd smile formed on his lips.

"I want an infinite strength, charm and charisma to conquer women, and the last one, I want to upgrade my **** so I can please my women!"

After saying this, Tang Shaoyang laughed aloud.

"Hahaha, there's no way such talent exists... ehhhhh?!!!"

Ding! Dong!

"3 Talents are consumed! You have been granted Divine Body! Good Luck, Gamer Tang Shaoyang!"

Tang Shaoyang immediately checked the detail of Divine Body. After a brief silence, he muttered unbelievably.

"Such Talents really exist..."


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The alarm came from Yang Yao's watch.
Hearing the sound, Yang Yao's face suddenly changed!
This was the highest-level alarm sound!
At this time there was one and only reason why the alarm was issued!
"Intruder mission. Someone has completed it perfectly!" Yang Yao's face darkened after glancing at the information displayed on the watch.
"Have you been sniped? Under the effect of "Lady of Vengeance's Tyranny", the progress of your "Intruder" quest will be plundered by the opponent and will be retrograded by about 10%. The loss will be heavy!"
Yun Shuang frowned, and although she had no feelings for Yang Yao, as a member of the same camp, if Yang Yao's progress was blocked, it would not be good for either of them.
Especially when they were in urgent need of fresh blood.
"Why! No, although the mission was completed by someone else, it was not sniped! The progress of the title quest has not been plundered!"
However, Yang Yao sensed that there was only one alarm, and there was no alarm that the progress had been reduced as a result of the sniper attack on the mission.
"The boss's news can't be wrong, therefore…is there a player who completed what you call an impossible quest before the wolves?" Yun Shuang asked in surprise.
Of course, it was impossible to complete the quest. Yun Shuang knew that the price one had to pay to complete such a quest was much higher than the reward.
Even if the "wolves" were successful, they would still lose a lot of money on the game quest rewards, but Yang Yao, who was attacked, would lose even more.
"Damn it, I don't know how the wolves knew about the quest I set! But…haha…it seems that I was lucky if someone finished the quest first. This time, the wolves lost a scroll of "Lady of Vengeance's Tyranny." Bad luck for them!"
After a sigh of relief, Yang Yao laughed.
This rise and fall was really like a roller coaster. He thought he would lose a lot, but in the end, he found that it was the enemy who lost even more.
When the quest was completed, it had nothing to do with him any more and could no longer provide him with any benefits, but Yang Yao was still in a very good mood.
"When we go back, we have to find out who finished the quest! It's okay if it's some senior player, but if it's new players, then his strength is too scary. In that case, we have to find a way to pull that player into our own guild!"
With a smile on his face, Yang Yao had other plans in mind.
If it was really a novice player, with less than five novice tutorial games, that was to say, under the accumulation of less than five formal games, the player had the strength to complete the "Bard's Mission" quest perfectly, which was simply unthinkable!
Yun Shuang needed fresh blood, but they also needed fresh blood on their side. No one would reject a sharp player. If the strength of his guild became strong, the strength of Yun Shuang would become strong all the same!
"It wasn't the wolves who got the job done?"
In a spacious villa on the outskirts of Yunjing, a beautiful woman with long black hair looked at the message sent by Yun Shuang and narrowed her eyes.
…
"What's the matter, what's the matter!"
"I don't know, all the non-player characters in the village are out!"
"Something big is going to happen. Follow me and have a look!"
In the game, at the village on the island where Chen Bing was located...
It was getting dark; many players had already found the village.
These players were surprised to find that the villagers suddenly came out of the village and walked in groups to the north.
This was very unusual. Some big event was going to happen. Some major quest might have been about to appear!
"Is there such a mission in this village?"
"I haven't heard of it. There's no information mentioned in the guild at all!"
There were newcomers from various Mini Game associations in the village, and they frowned at the villagers' unusual behavior, glancing at each other, and followed them out one after another.
"Get rid of this poisonous fog!"
The villagers came all the way to the poisonous fog in the depths of the fruit forest. Under the cry of a villager, the villagers acted collectively, splashed water at the burning firewood and dispelled the poisonous fog.
"Someone triggered the plot of the villagers dispelling the poisonous fog?"
The guild players were shocked one after another.
It was no secret that there was poisonous fog here, but they had never heard of anyone who had triggered a plot in which the villagers collectively tried to dispel the poisonous fog.
What was inside the fog had always been a secret.
Some players even tried to help dispel the poisonous fog, thinking that they could receive special quests from the villagers.
But it was a pity that the villagers around them paid no attention to the players at all.
The poisonous fog was soon dispelled, and the villagers went to a dry well.
Four swollen bodies lay outside the dry well.
"It's Singh and others!"
Although the bodies were swollen and eroded, the villagers recognized their identities at a glance.
"Take them back."
A villager sighed.
"Damn it! What's happening now? This is obviously a special plotting, but non-player characters completely ignored players!"
"You're so stupid, don't you see? Before the poisonous fog was cleared, some players stepped into the poisonous fog and completed the quest, and now it is just a formality!"
"Who is that guy then!? Accomplished such a quest without telling others? The villagers all came out in such a huge group. I bet the reward was great!"
"If I had known, I would have ventured into the poisonous fog in advance!"
The players around looked at the actions of the villagers. Some were envious; others were remorseful.
"Oh, a goddamn guy completed the quest! So are the guys with the wolves... I thought it was impossible to accomplish this task, and it took me so long to prepare for it, but someone else got the reward!"
Killer Wolf was also in the crowd. He looked at the villagers who carried away the bodies and scolded in his heart.
"Has the quest really been completed by others? Killer wolf, I'm afraid you're going to take the blame. Although you did not fail the mission, the wolves spent the "Lady of Vengeance's Tyranny" scroll on you, and the only way for you to pass the test is to get a good place in the game." The big-tailed wolf was surprised. He didn't expect this result at all.
"Huh! You don't need to remind me. I'm going to get to first place in the game!"
With a hum, the wolf coldly turned and walked to the seaside.
Although he was curious about the guy who had completed the quest in advance, now was not the right moment to spend more time thinking about it.
He was now going to the next island to upgrade and develop ahead of other players.
"Killer Wolf had bad luck. It would be boring if he didn't pass the test. I have to help him. Oh dear, I am so kind, little Killer Wolf, you must thank me in the future."
On another island, the big-tailed wolf touched his chin and thought.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help praising himself.
…
"Thank you so much, brave adventurer. If you did not discover and prevent the disaster in time, I don't know what danger our village would be in. Although we are poor, you must accept this reward, adventurer!"
In the island village, Chen Bing and Old Bard had long been in the cabin.
Here it comes, here comes the reward!
Looking at the village head's face full of sincerity, Chen Bing felt excited and was looking forward to the reward.


Have you ever wanted to use magic as in Wuxia stories, use martial arts in a Western fantasy game, or create the Destroyer battleship in a game like StoneAge?
“Homeland” is a game that includes all games. Players can access various games through Homeland. While experiencing different kinds of games, players get to obtain rare equipment and skills, and bring these items to other games through Homeland and become the best of the best in that game!
Chen Bing enjoyed Homeland, but it was not long before he realized that there seemed to be a bug inside his body, which caused the game servers to crash and fail.
“Time Rewind?”
As he crashed the game servers for the fifth time, he realized that he is equipped with an overpowered skill!

[Savior]
[you are a person who saved a person's life! if people on the good aliment discover the title they will treat you favorably.]
Jason didn't have time to look at the title he got, he rushed to the entrance of the village on the south he rushed there with the unconscious woman on his shoulder. The entrance was currently being guarded by some of the green barrack members. Jason rushed in and dropped her gently on the floor.
Lines and lines of villagers were lying on sheets of cloth. The originally white cloth was dyed red in the villager's blood. Boops told Jason that about 50 people were currently at the entrance getting treated. 
He looked at the green barrack member pouring potions into one of the villagers who had almost half of his body charred black.
The green barrack member looked at him and grimaced as he looked at the woman laying on the ground, her legs looked like bloody rags, from the collapsed debris, he tossed Jason a bottle of red liquid. 
Jason caught it with one hand and popped it open. Boops suddenly realized that he might have to forcefully make her drink it with the "mouth to mouth" method.
But right before Jason started to think that he might have to sacrifice something precious to him. She groaned in pain, her legs started to let out more blood and Jason quickly poured in the potion. It seems the villager lady knew that it wasn't anything bad and under Jason's calm and careful she started to slowly swallow it under the immense pain in her legs. 


A shadowy figure flew in with two villagers on his shoulders, the green barrack member reached the single green barrack member who received the two villagers and gently laid them down.
Jason waited patiently until the villager woman slowly swallowed everything as he watched. But as he watched he gripped his fist, it truly was hard to watch somebody painfully swallow the potion. He started to think about ways to ease the pain, but sadly he couldn't think of anything. All that they had was just a potion that could slowly heal then eventually after a few weeks or maybe even a month of pain.
Jason said to Boops quietly
"Boops put learn healing magic on my to-do list"
'done'

The green barrack member shouted to Jason
"I can take care of her, go look for more survivors," 
Jason nodded and started to walk to the village again making sure to not step on any of the villagers lying on the ground. He walked past the villagers some had wounds that were freshly bandaged, he could see the red on the bandage slowly spread.
Jason looked back one more time to look at the single green barrack member who wiped of the tremendous amount of sweat off of his forehead. He was running around carefully bandaging wounds and administrating doses of the potion to each of the villagers. 
That green barrack member spotted Jason looking back at him wondering if he should help him. But the green barrack member smilled a tired grin and said
"don't worry about me, kill a few goblins for me will ya?"
Jason knew why there was only one green barrack member currently treating the villagers even though he was overworking himself to help them all. It was because there were still goblins that needed to be killed and villagers to be saved.
There was no backup, the rest of the platoon had to hurry off as they had bigger problems. 
Determination soared through Jason's blood and his heart started to race. He clenched his fist again, not in anger this time, but as a sign of his will.
Jason started to run like never before, clouds of dust settled only after a good 30 seconds had passed. 


While Jason sped through the village, Boops started to alert him of everything in his surroundings, most of the villagers that were being assaulted by the goblins were being attacked by the green barrack members and if Ardem was any example of how strong they were, Jason was sure they would be fine.
Boops kept on alerting Jason as to where the wolves were, Lance and Asher had finished securing the perimeter, it seems that most of the goblins had swarmed into the village so they only took care of the strays. The two groups dived back into the village sneak attacking the groups of unsuspecting goblins.
Everything was told to Jason and as he passed one of the places near Jeffery's group.
Jeffery raised his head and sniffed the air. At his feet was a pile of goblin corpses. Jeffery signaled to one of the wolves to bring the extremely scared man who was sitting in his own piss back to the entrance just like how his boss had done.
But now he smelled his master. He barked once to the wolves around him, and they all stopped what they were doing and quickly got into a formation with Jeffery at the front in an arrowhead formation.
They started to run after the strong and distinct smell of Jason.
Jason heard a noise on his left and saw Asher and his group of wolves jump over a building and land next to him, they landed running and they quickly reached his pace. Asher ran to the top to meet Jason.
Jason saw Asher look at him with a serious face, Jason knew instantly what he wanted, it seems that as an older wolf he was much more familiar with how leadership and command worked.
Jason nodded and said
"go, take out as many as you can."
Asher nodded and started to speed up. The rest of the wolves followed him and jumped over a smoking pile of debris. 
Jason countied running looking out for any survivors, but then Boops started to yell out
"JASON, ON YOUR LEFT BEHIND THAT PILE OF DEBRI 100 GOBLINS" 
Jason quickly turned and slowed down. He quickly asked Boops again
"Alright, how many humans are trapped or surrounded?"
Boops paused and Jason could hear a tint of sadness in his voice
"none, no more signs of life"
Jason clenched his fist and drew his sword. Boops quickly realized what he was going to do and tried to stop him
"nonononononono, Jason don't do this, don't be that one rash dude who dies"
Jason ignored Boops and walked forward with his sword. His eyes started to glow a blood red and it looked like he was about to levitate or something. His aura looked bloody and dark and his eyes through the blood-red glow looked merciless and bloodthirsty a dark red string of mana started to wrap around his sword slowly entwining it. But a loud familiar voice suddenly made him stop.
"BOSS WHATCHU DOING GOING ALONE"
Jason somehow managed to calm down as he looked at Jeffery and the group of wolves covered in blood, their original grey fur had been dyed in red.
Jason's attention was brought to what Jeffery was holding in his mouth. It was a metal spike, or more specifically the one he threw at the goblins, and the had forgotten about. Jeffery tossed to Jason who caught it with his left hand.
Jeffery nodded to himself like he was satisfied. He said to Jason again in his loud voice
"BOSS, MY MAMA USED TO TELL ME ALLOT,"
Jeffery paused for a bit like he was suddenly hit with a bad flashback, but he continued after a bit
"THE STRENGTH OF THE PACK IS THE WOLF"
At that moment a sudden group of wolves leaped down from a pile of debris. Looking closer you could see Lance with his signature white streak of fur running down his back and the wolves under his command. 
Jason heard a loud rustling like the wind was pushing somebody. And next to him 6 hooded figures appeared. The quickly raised their hands up and took off their hoods. 
Jason saw the green barrack member who he had a lengthy discussion with and other green barrack members he had seen around the wolves back at the training camp.
Jeffery raised his head proudly and shouted the famous ending of the saying
"AND THE STRENGTH OF THE WOLF IS THE PACK"
Jason raised an eyebrow, and he let out a slight chuckle. He muttered to himself
"I can't believe I'm getting hyped by Jeffery of all people"
Boops said while chuckling 
'but it's working huh?'
Jason gripped the end of his sword handle and the metal spike.
"of course Boops,"
And Jason's eyes started to glow again. This time with the true rose-red glow his sword shinned with the brilliance of the sun and the soft and gentle glow of a rose. He didn't levitate but he could feel the power and mana coursing through his entire body.
Jason didn't need to say anything, he just started to run towards the group of unsuspecting goblins.
A notification that Jason didn't notice was displayed
[ secret 7th form (Avatar) activated]

Jason was just your average joe, until one day he received a job offer that came with a system and a world crossing mission. Now armed with a system and a very helpful soul, Jason left the world on a journey to the top, an adventure full of laughs, pain, and joy. A story of family, leaders, and armies.

His first destination, a VRMMO.


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