Lucas was unexpectedly taken to an unknown location by his father-in-law.It seemed that there had been a serious misunderstanding. Lucas' father-in-law had assumed that Lucas was seeking revenge against those who had brought misfortune upon his family.In a setting decorated with purple flowers Eldrick faced Lucas with a blank expression. The air was rich with the scent of flowers. With a wink and a faint voice Eldrick revealed "I have kept a relic of your parents.This revelation took Lucas by surprise. After all he was merely a reincarnated soul inhabiting the body of the Lucas of this world sharing nothing but a name.Eldrick a middle-aged man moved toward a tree. He began to dig with such force that his finger piercing the earth sent dirt flying as if an electric drill were at work.As Lucas approached Eldrick unearthed an ancient-looking box decorated with a unique carving of a wolf."Their lineage is known as the Wolf Treads a prominent and extensive family," Lucas's father-in-
Luna was shy. She had harbored feelings for him since childhood but she had never been able to admit it to herself. Their worlds were very different: Luna belonged to a respected family while Lucas was considered an outcast with no family ties."Are you... are you okay?" Luna asked concern in her voice.Lucas nodded. He stood up his body still glistening with sweat. Sometimes he found it amusing to tease Luna just to see her reactions which he found endearing."What's the matter are you embarrassed to see your own husband's body?" Lucas teased a playful grin on his face. Luna immediately looked away.Her face was flushed even though she couldn't help but glance at Lucas whose physique had undergone a remarkable transformation.Lucas' physique had noticeably improved; he had achieved the ideal masculine form that many aspire to and in such a short time. Some might call it a 'shortcut' but for Lucas it was a necessary means to an end. Without that 'shortcut' he might not be alive today.
From afar Garrick was utterly astonished. He had never expected to witness such an incredible feat. Who could have imagined that someone could advance two levels in martial arts in a single day? It seemed more improbable than a dog giving birth to a buffalo."Damn it!" Garrick a large man with keen instincts leapt aside and sprinted with all his might."Abort the plan!" he shouted leading his troops in a hasty retreat. All but one whom Lucas had captured and whose legs had been crushed."Shit!" Garrick shouted but it was too late. A rock hurled through the air hit him in the back sending him tumbling to the ground.Meanwhile Lucas the one who had thrown the rock emerged from his cover.It appeared to be the end for Garrick as he lay vulnerable on the ground.Lucas who had quickly dispatched an attacker by breaking his neck lunged forward. His eyes locked with Garrick's again. They had met in a tavern the day before and now fate had brought them together again on this chaotic battlefie
Ironfist's family home was surrounded by an abundance of rocks adding to its grandeur. This large house was inhabited by muscular men giving it a reputation as a haven for those obsessed with physical strength.In a quiet corner of the estate was a small garden where a man sat in meditation seemingly drawing energy from his surroundings. His tranquility was interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps causing him to open his eyes. The man was Lorrick the eldest son of the Ironfist family.Lorrick's expression turned to one of displeasure as he raised an eyebrow a clear sign that the news he had just received was unwelcome.In a display of his unique skill Lorrick casually picked up a marble and threw it into the garden. The marble spun rapidly like a drill causing the earth to erupt in a spray of dirt."You said Garrick hasn't returned yet?" Lorrick asked concern in his voice. He had sent his younger brother Garrick to capture someone named Lucas but neither Garrick nor the soldi
Lucas could probably relax now; the Ironfist family likely wouldn't be attacking him anytime soon as they were currently avoiding a direct confrontation with another prominent family.Today Lucas was in his room joined by his wife.Luna the strikingly beautiful girl glanced at Lucas somewhat timidly."What's wrong?" Lucas asked his tone light and playful yet he maintained a composed demeanor.Luna appeared hesitant her cheeks coloring with a noticeable blush."Why are you here?" she asked."Aren't we legally husband and wife?" Lucas teased again eliciting an even deeper blush from Luna's cheeks.Lucas seemed to derive pleasure each time he made his wife blush. Luna's cuteness in those moments was truly unparalleled.However their intimate moment was abruptly interrupted by a knock on the door much to Lucas's annoyance. He wondered which interloper was disrupting his romantic time with Luna. This wasn't the first intrusion they had experienced; previously they were disturbed by several
In a vast wheat field, golden and ripe for harvest, lay the heart of the village's specialty. Nearby, a twenty-year-old girl, Aline, sat contemplatively in a small hut, her eyes observing the steady stream of passersby.With the recent whispers of an artifact's emergence, their quaint village had become a magnet for increasing numbers of visitors. Among them were many martial arts experts, a sight that both intrigued and unnerved Aline."Aline, don't be so pensive," a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts. It was a village lady, offering a cautionary tone. Aline responded with a gentle smile, masking her internal musings.Despite her fascination, Aline was acutely aware of her ordinary, mortal status, devoid of any martial arts prowess. The growing influx of skilled cultivators only served to underscore her limitations."Aline, you should never get involved with those cultivators. They don't value our lives," the woman cautioned again, her words echoing the stark divide between thei
That afternoon under a cloudy sky Lucas faced Night Swift in a valley. Although it was daylight the thick clouds obscured the sun and cast a dark shadow over the scene. Lucas fixed a sharp slightly mocking gaze on Night Swift a formidable cultivator standing protectively in front of a beautiful petrified girl. The situation was crystal clear: the muscular imposing Night Swift was about to commit a heinous act. Lucas' piercing stare only served to make Night Swift more desperate. Confident and unyielding Night Swift returned Lucas' gaze with dismissive contempt. "What do you want?" he demanded. "That's my question," Lucas shot back with pointed irony. He clearly did not consider his opponent to be human. "And who might you be who dares to confront me? I am Night Swift famous among cultivators for my unparalleled speed" Night Swift said with a hint of sarcasm. His every word was dripping with mockery and pride in his self-proclaimed title. "And what title is that?" Lucas inquir
In the warm afternoon sunlight Aline's wooden house stood solidly on the outskirts of the village. Her cozy kitchen bathed in soft light streaming through the window was a haven of inviting aromas. Aline moving with practiced ease ladled mushroom soup into bowls. Hot steam wafted through the air filling the room with its tantalizing scent. Lucas sitting in a corner kept his eyes on the steaming bowl in front of him. He seemed to enjoy the ambiance. Having been reincarnated into this world some time ago he now basked in the rustic charm and simplicity of this old world setting. Aline entered with a pair of distinctive glasses perhaps made of bamboo or wood that caught Lucas' attention as they were unlike anything he'd seen before. His face lit up with satisfaction as he tasted the soup appreciating the warmth and homey flavors of the village food. The simplicity of Aline's living room belied its intriguing contents. In one corner a bookshelf filled with martial arts and cultivatio
In the vast expanse of the world, civilization had reached new heights. It was a time of prosperity and growth, but it was also a time of great conflict. Two powerful factions of cultivators had arisen, each claiming dominion over the land and its inhabitants. And so, the stage was set for an epic battle that would determine the course of history.The armies clashed with a fury unmatched by any before them. A hundred thousand souls lay scattered across the battlefield, their lives extinguished in an instant. Limbs were severed, heads rolled, and bodies were crushed beneath the weight of steel and magic. The air was filled with the screams of the dying and the cries of the victorious.And yet, amidst all the chaos and destruction, there stood a lone tree upon a hill. Its branches stretched out like arms reaching for the heavens, and atop those branches sat a man named Lucas and his seven followers, along with their seven wives. They watched the carnage unfold below them, their faces im
The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows on the parched ground. Lucas stood alone amidst the solitude, surrounded by his loyal followers. His eyes gazed at the horizon, taking in the sight of the toxic land that would soon become their new home.The place was vast, but devoid of any living creature except for the oddly glowing shrubs. The vegetation seemed alive yet strangely eerie.With a flick of his wrist, he summoned lightning, watching as it curved through the air before striking the peak of a distant mountain. The impact shook the earth beneath them, kicking up clouds of dust."That will do," he said, turning around to face his companions. Among them were seven beautiful women, each possessing extraordinary strength and power. They were all semi-goddess wives of Lucas. Beautiful, sexy women.Luna, one of Lucas' many wives, stepped forward from the group. Her mesmerizing eyes sparkled with mischief when she spoke. "Are you sure about this, my love? This place is filled w
The sun had set several hours ago, and now the moon hung high in the sky, casting its pale light over the vast expanse of land belonging to the Crimson Jade clan. Inside their ancestral home, deep within one of the rooms of their youngest member, Coil, is where Lucas found himself, having been invited by Coil for a highly tempting offer. As they sit facing each other, Lucas didn't waste any time getting to the point. "Coil," he began softly, "I understand that your family's house holds many treasures. I'm curious - is there anything specific you seek?" It seemed like Lucas was ready to start his plan now. His goal clear, he wanted to revive the Heavenly Demon associated with the Crimson Jade clan and then kill it later on. Initially, Coil appeared surprised by Lucas' bold question. But after some time, he leaned back into his chair and took a deep breath. "Yes, there are indeed valuable items hidden behind these walls," he admitted. "However, I must stress that those things do not b
At night, he descended to the Crimson Jade residence, where a tense atmosphere filled the air. Lucas was in Coil's room.Lucas had a plan on his mind; his gaze seemed to see through everything around him. This young man clearly felt something there."Coil," said Lucas and suddenly stopped mid-sentence. He became wary when he sensed an unpleasant presence lurking nearby."Coil," Lucas spoke seriously, "there is an impostor approaching us."Clearly startled, Coil didn't sense anything amiss. However, the youngest son of the Crimson Jade family immediately believed Lucas. Coil remembered how Lucas fought and defeated Night Swift beforehand. That was an epic battle that Coil himself doubted could have been achieved by any ordinary human being."Lucas, can you defeat them?" asked Coil nervously.Despite her arrogance, she wanted to know if Lucas would dare face off against them. If not, Coil already prepared to escape with their teleportation artifact."It will be easy," whispered Lucas.N
Coil had been away from the Crimson Jade compound for many days, seeking adventure and fortune as a cultivator Now, he finally returned, bringing along his trusted companion, Lucas.Yes, Coil trusted Lucas because he believed that he could utilize Lucas for his purposes. However, what Coil did not realize was that Lucas seemed to have his own agenda in mind.Indeed, how could Lucas ever forgive such an evil man? Certainly, lucas would plan a fitting and poetic revenge against the Crimson Jade family. As they approached the imposing gates of the family estate, Coil couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and trepidation.This man knew that if his family discovered that he had a powerful ally like Lucas, his father, being the patriarch of the Crimson Jade family, would undoubtedly commend him. Consequently, the competition to become the next family heir would likely shift in Coil's favor.However, these hopes were nothing more than mere speculation on Coil's part, as something enti
The village sky was aglow with golden rays that morning, casting a serene light on the path where confident steps moved with purpose. In front of a quaint house, a man with shoulder-length white hair, which shimmered like spun silver in the sunlight, gently knocked on the door. His appearance, marked by the ethereal glow of his hair, endowed him with an aura of mystery.Inside, the sound of footsteps grew closer until the door swung open, revealing a puzzled Aline. Her face, marked by confusion yet strikingly beautiful, mirrored the surprise and curiosity at the sight before her. Her eyes, wide and inquisitive, scanned the figure on her doorstep."Who are you, and what brings you here?" Aline inquired, her voice laced with caution yet striving for politeness.In this unexpected moment, Aline's surprise was natural; she did not recognize Lucas, who stood before her, his presence in her timeline unforeseen. Yet, there was a slight smile on Lucas's face, a hint of warmth in his demeanor
Lightning thundered across the sky, illuminating Moncik's face with blinding white light. Around him, the earth trembled and burst open, with flames engulfing Tikus Biru, his subordinate, who desperately tried to evade the onslaught."Argh!" Blue Rat screamed, his body aflame. Nearby, White Rat, the female assassin, faced similar agony.This scene was a one-sided massacre, making Lucas's claim of godhood seem justified. The display of Lucas's power was truly fearsome.Moncik dodged frantically, as if his life depended on it, trying to escape the lightning that Lucas seemed to command at will."Ah, Hell Rat, Hell Rat assassins, you really are like rats. Why don't you just scurry back into your holes?" Lucas taunted.This spectacle gave Lucas a perverse thrill, realizing how easily he could manipulate the villains who had once caused him so much trouble.It was akin to a dragon toying with a group of slow-moving rabbits; their survival hinged solely on Lucas's mercy to not end their liv
Lucas stepped into the White Swan Pavilion with a confident stride, determined to resolve the lingering threats that loomed over them. His urgency stemmed from a stark realization: the world had teetered on the brink of destruction twice before, and Lucas, having failed to protect it on both occasions, was adamant about preventing a third catastrophe.As Lucas surveyed his surroundings, his heightened consciousness allowed him to perceive beyond the ordinary; he could even see through walls, searching for his quarry. In a private room, he found Lorrick of the Ironfist family, indulging in luxury, surrounded by opulent beverages and entertainers. Lucas paused momentarily outside, observing Lorrick with a faint smile."Lorrick, you will face your end once more," Lucas murmured softly, his movement swift and silent as the breeze. His mastery in cultivation had elevated him beyond mortal confines, enabling him to effortlessly approach the private room's entrance.Without a moment's delay,
The sky was still dark when Lucas stood outside, his breath visible in the chilly morning air. He had just been forcibly ejected, the loud bang of Luna's gate closing behind him still echoing in his ears, a consequence of last night's debacle.This felt like déjà vu, yet Lucas was acutely aware that he had successfully re-entered the flow of time, seizing the opportunity to start anew.Suddenly, Lucas's expression shifted from calm to one of realization as he noticed a profound change within himself. His normally jet-black hair had transformed, now turning white with the tips glowing a faint gray—a clear indication that he had achieved something remarkable: he had traveled back in time."I'm back..." he whispered to himself, his gaze fixed on the gate that had just spurned him.Determined, Lucas approached and knocked on the gate gently yet firmly. "Open up, it's me, Lucas," he announced, adopting a different strategy this time.Lucas was resolved; his plan was to eliminate any threat