It was already 5:30 pm by the time they arrived at the mall; the sun was setting and casting a warm glow over the city. The night lights of the city had started to twinkle, creating a beautiful display. Meanwhile, the mall was bustling with activity, with people coming and going from its stores and restaurants.
"Mo Shen... "Thank you for saving me back then." She tried her best, but she still mumbled some words. She was too self-conscious and did not know what to say.
"It's ok, it's nothing." he calmly replies while checking the menu. He never considered that incident a big deal after all.
"What will happen now?" Mia's voice was still shaky from being overwhelmed. She realized the consequences of their actions.
"What do you mean?" Mo Shen continues to read the menu, he wants to taste some sushi. He was craving some Gunkan Maki, Sasazushi, and Nigiri paired with some cold ginger ale
"That guy, Nathan, he's the son of a very wealthy family; he might do something underhanded."
Mia's concern was not without reason. Despite seeing Mo Shen's strength, he's still a human being and not invincible. She was afraid that they might do something to hurt him.A person like Nathan will surely have connections with the local gangster in the area. Added to that was his family who spoiled him, she was sure that they will try something bad and hurt Mo Shen.
He saw her worried face and understood where she was coming from. He wanted to tell her that Nathan's family should be the ones worrying. They're just a wealthy family, and he used to be one of the strongest humans on earth. The gap between them was too huge to even compare.Finding trouble for him is akin to a rat trying to disturb a sleeping lion.It's really hard to pretend to be weak. He silently muttered to himself.
He was going to let him off the hook if they don't do anything stupid. If they do, then they could only blame themselves for being too arrogant.
Mo Shen is a very calm person. However, only a few people managed to live after touching his bottom line. And those lucky ones who managed to survive promised to never mess with him again."Don't worry; I can handle it. Let's just enjoy our time because we rarely go out" He smiled and patted her head.
"....But.." Mia wanted to finish her sentence but was not able to. She had a feeling that everything will be alright as long as he says it.
"Ok," Mia no longer presses the issue and just lowers her head. Her heart was beating too fast, and she was afraid that he might hear it.
"What is this feeling? Why do I feel so safe and happy whenever I'm beside him?" Those were Mia's hidden feelings. She had never felt this way before and was unsure how to deal with it.
But deep inside, she already knew the answer. However, she was afraid to face it. Mo Shen and Shin are best friends, and her complicated feelings might destroy their relationship.
"Stop thinking about anything else and just enjoy the present." " Mo Shen pinched her cheek jokingly. Mia blushed from the physical contact but tried to brush it off.
"You big idiot, hmmp." She pouted her cheeks, but a trace of smile could be seen all over her face. Her red cheek adds a charming aura to her overall appearance. It was obvious that she was trying to hide her embarrassment.
Both of them waited for their food to be served. They had sushi for dinner and strolled around the mall, searching for some entertainment.On the way home, he escorts Mia to their house. However, oblivious to what was happening around her, a bunch of thugs was already following them. Their target seemed to be Mo Shen because they waited until Mia got home before showing up.
"Idiots are the same regardless of the era."Surprisingly, Mo Shen had led them to a vacant construction lot. The place was filled with unused construction materials like cement, metal bars, concrete, wood, and bricks.
"Listen up, kid. If you don't come with us, things are gonna get rough." He raised a metal bar, ready to strike Mo Shen if he didn't comply with their demands.
Mo Shen glances at the group, taking in the sight of over 20 individuals encircling him. They're armed with a range of weapons, from knives to baseball bats and metal poles, with a few even brandishing wooden swords.
"This isn't going to be easy," Mo Shen muttered, his eyes darting around the group.
"This will be hard and painful." Hehehe." The goons laughed at Mo Shen's remark.
"This could get messy," Mo Shen sighed, glancing up at the full moon shining overhead. "I need to be careful with my strength or I might accidentally kill you guys." He gave the group a warning look, making it clear that he wasn't someone to mess with.
The thug with the knife charged toward Mo Shen, his eyes blazing with anger. The others watched on with eagerness, knowing the reputation of the man with the weapon.
The group of thugs watched with excitement as the knife-wielding gangster charged at his target. They were certain that this was the end for him. They knew the reputation of the gangster all too well, having heard tales of his deadly efficiency with that very knife.
However, in an instant, the once-threatening knife-wielding thug was thrown back with immense force, slamming into his own allies and causing a chain reaction of bodies hitting the pavement. They watched as the chaos unfolded, their heart racing with a mix of fear and adrenaline.
"Ahhh!" The knife-wielding thug let out a pained scream as he clutched his arm in distress, his bones visibly jutting through his skin after the forceful impact.
"What the hell did you do?" The other thugs snapped out of their daze as they looked at their unconscious friend, lying on the ground with his arm broken and bones protruding from his skin.
Mo Shen merely glanced at them, seeming uninterested in their shock and outrage.
"Attack him all at once!" someone shouted, and all the remaining thugs brandished their weapons, surrounding Mo Shen on all sides.
Five of them swung their baseball bats in unison, confident that this time they would hit their mark. However, Mo Shen effortlessly dodged the attack by jumping up, then leaped from one head to another like a kung-fu master.
"What the hell? Is this guy a kung-fu master?" one of the thugs exclaimed in disbelief, watching Mo Shen effortlessly take down his accomplices.
He might look like a Kung Fu master now, but Mo Shen was applying a wind spell to lower his weight. If not, those people's heads will burst like watermelons if he just steps on them normally."Forget about that, let's attack him again." As if not learning their lesson, they continue to attack him. Unluckily for them, Mo Shen was done playing the good guy.Multiple muffled noises echoed throughout the entire construction site. It was a good thing that no other people were there, or else, they would have already called the emergency hotline.The construction site was now eerily quiet, with only the muffled moans of the fallen gang members breaking the silence. The sight of all the bodies lying there, unconscious and wounded, was a testament to Mo Shen's incredible strength and martial arts skills.Mo Shen gazed at the last remaining conscious thug with a mysterious, unreadable expression in his eyes. He had learned who was behind this pointless attack - Nathan's father.
"They've given me such a generous present. It would be rude not to repay them," he thought to himself.
A series of muffled sounds can be heard over the roofs of multiple buildings. His body flickered while the darkness of the night covered him. His movements were so swift, so elegant, yet so deadly. It was like seeing death descend on earth. That's what he thought an overpowered main character in a novel would do, but Mo Shen was different; he would not do something so stupid and unnecessary. He took a cab and went to Nathan's house like an ordinary boy with a normal working mind. Power is everything in this world. And regardless of how much knowledge he had, it will be useless if he doesn't reach his full potential. He can't be complacent just because he had an arsenal of spells at his disposal. He was like a nuclear reactor without enough uranium to work properly. "Oh, so this is his house?" Mo Shen smiled the moment he saw the mansion. His eyes shine as if he had discovered a gold mine. As he approached the massive gate, he took note of the intricate details that adorned it. Th
Mo Shen rested in bed, his gaze fixed on the phone screen as he scoured the internet for information about an antique auction. While scanning the posts, he stumbled upon an advertisement for an auction being held the next day, Saturday, at the Incheon Golden Auction House. There was a multitude of items for sale, including a blurry picture of an ancient sword that dates back to 1000 AC. "If my calculations are correct, the money should be available tomorrow," he looked at the time and put down his phone. Mo Shen whispered a spell to himself, "Hex: Sleep." He closed his eyes and felt the magic of the spell wash over him, easing him into slumber. ***The soft glow of the sunrise creeps through the window, illuminating the desk with a warm, yellow light. Mo Shen inhales deeply, feeling the comforting embrace of the morning's warmth envelop him. After breakfast, he changed into his daily clothing. He wore a white jacket that has a print that resembles a Sakura tree on its left side
At dusk, more than a dozen luxury cars were parked in front of a large, traditional Chinese-style building. The building is a grand, traditional-style structure with four levels. Its architecture is adorned with classic elements, imbuing it with an elegant, timeless appearance. Mo Shen, wanting to blend in with the wealthy crowd at the event, made the conscious decision to hire a black limousine for the day. He knew that arriving by taxi would have drawn unwanted attention and made him stand out. The driver opened the car door for Mo Shen, who stepped out of the limousine with grace. His every movement was imbued with elegance and commanded respect. No one would question his presence, as his aura alone conveyed confidence and power. In fact, many of the ladies present were drawn to him, subconsciously attracted to his charm. He ignored the women's gazes and continued walking toward the entrance. He deemed them unworthy of his attention and was more focused on the presence of four
Inside the auction room, a handsome young man and a stunningly beautiful woman were locked in a gaze.Mo Shen remained composed, studying the beautiful woman's words for any hidden meaning. His thoughts spun with possibilities, each with its own motivations, but he held back, waiting for her response.She smirked, "Relax, I'm just curious about your demeanor. It's intriguing."Mo Shen's tone sharpened, "Can you be more straightforward? The word 'interesting' is getting old."Her smile never wavered in the face of Mo Shen's harsh words, showing that she was not easily perturbed by his rude behavior."Please, let me introduce myself first," Bao Chin said, extending her hand with a smile that lit up the room. Her allure was undeniable, but Mo Shen remained unaffected. "I'm Mo Tan," he replied, giving her a false name as he took her hand in a handshake. "Bao means 'treasure' in Ancient Chinese. Your Chinese heritage is apparent, but your Korean proficiency is remarkable."Mo Shen comment
The slow pace of Mo Shen's work was particularly frustrating as he was trying to upgrade an artifact by several levels. The task was a challenging one, requiring precision and skill, and the limitations of his abilities made the process all the more difficult. If this had been in the past, Mo Shen could have evolved an artifact like this in just a quarter of an hour by relying on his mana reserve. But now, he had to monitor his output and input of mana to avoid over-exhaustion. He also needed to be very mindful of his mana circulation and the amount of mana he used for each cycle, making sure it was not too much or too little. Mana exhaustion is something all cultivators strive to avoid. Mana and life are intertwined, and the overuse of mana can lead to not just exhaustion but also serious damage to the body and, in extreme cases, death. This challenged the traditional beliefs about mana and reinforced the importance of being mindful and controlled in its use. He was carefully regu
Time flew by, and graduation day was finally around the corner. Mo Shen's days passed normally without any issues, and he was satisfied with his daily mundane life. He managed his normal life and cultivation very well. Sometimes, taking time for relaxation makes people more productive. He stepped into the classroom, and his presence immediately caught the attention of several young ladies. With a keen sense, they could feel the aura surrounding Mo Shen, a stark contrast to his former self. This was due to the rigorous cultivation he had undergone, elevating his strength and imbuing him with natural charisma. These qualities exuded an undeniable charm, drawing the gaze of the women towards him. His reputation had also spread far and wide, especially after his impressive feat of defeating the school's strongest fighter with a single punch. He had become quite popular around campus, known to all as the "Sleeping Dragon". His nickname only served to add to his allure, as people whispere
On a sunny day, Mo Shen and Misa strolled hand in hand along the beach, deeply in love and carefree. After several months of being together, they were comfortable showing their affection publicly. The weather was perfect - not too hot, with a refreshing breeze. The wooden boardwalk was bustling with activity, as children played and families lined up to purchase ice cream and other tempting treats. Mia donned a stunning red two-piece swimsuit that accentuated her curves, capturing the attention of those around her. encouraged her to exude confidence and be her authentic self. "You're gorgeous, there's no need to be so self-conscious," Mo Shen chuckled, encouraging her to exude confidence and be her authentic self. "You're loving this, aren't you?" Mia pouted as she noticed other women admiring Mo Shen's physique. He wore simple blue beach shorts, leaving his toned abs on full display. His body was perfectly proportioned, resembling a work of art, with muscles so defined they could
"This place is perfect." Mo Shen found a secluded place in the middle of the forest where he could cultivate without disturbance. He then spends his time creating multiple magic arrays in preparation for his spells. Overall, it took Mo Shen One day to finish everything. It was already dusk when he began putting the required materials into the pot. Once he was done preparing, Mo Shen put the pot in a magic circle in the ground. It was engraved with his blood to maintain his connection with the soul after it was destroyed. As the night deepened, Mo Shen started to chant a spell "Hex Spell: Soul Connection " He began to dive deep inside his soul. He can see pulsating, nerve-like lines that connect his spiritual soul and his corporeal body. The only odd thing about his soul is its mana. The light it emits is dim because it reverts to the foundation phase, "Fortunately, my Mana Storage Core reverted to the foundation phase. Now I can use the soul requiem technique to boost my power"
"Let's focus. The enemy is too strong, and we need to do our best if we want to survive. " Butcher prepared his stance and focused his willpower. He was prepared to die today . He knew that the only thing he could do now was fight to his very last breath and hope that it would be enough for him to survive."Overdrive " Butcher shouted, and his body started emitting white smoke. His eyes turned red, muscles expanding and veins protruding from pressure. This is one of the clan's strongest techniques, and it can allow him to reach half step Middle Stage Master Rank temporarily. The downside is that it would cripple the user permanently because he's now sacrificing his own life force to attain more power.His gaze focuses on Mo Shen. He's planning to unleash his strongest attack in one go. He prepared his sword stance. With a deep breath, he closed his eyes and focused his energy . Taking a step forward, he felt the tension around him build as he prepared to unleash his attackA humming s
Ring Ring RingThe phone made a ringing noise. Immediately, a man in his forties with black undercut hair answers the phone. On the other end of the line is the voice of a woman who, based on her tone, appears anxious."Hu? Someone is attacking our clan head quarters. "Who's dumb enough to do that? " He shouted from his throat; he's clearly pissed off."That's the thing, Elder Chen. The person attacking is very powerful, and we believe that his strength is at least Master Rank.""Master Rank ??? Which powerful clan sent a master into our clan ?""I have no idea . We failed to know everything about him, but he seems to be a master of flame ki. His control over elemental Ki is very precise, and he is burning our clan to the ground." Her anxious voice trembled with fear as she watched the fiery destruction in front of her."How many people die?""I don't know , but he's only fighting those who refused to surrender ""Wait for me." I'll go there myself. Despite the fact that Elder Chen ha
Inside an office located in a 30-story building within the urban area of a bustling city, lies an office filled with employees ready to work. But this is just a front; behind the scenes, this office is just a facade for the biggest underground criminal organization in Korea.A man in his 60s, together with 5 other people is discussing something of utmost importance. The rest of them bore grim looked on their faces. Some of them are agitated, while others are furious and gritting their teeth."How did he die?" An old man raised his voice in a fit of anger. The murmuring around him grew louder as the question resounded in the air.The old man has an aged look, but his eyes are still full of vigor. He has low-faded, slick-back hair that makes him look like a badass gang boss. He was the father of the person that Vincent killed."He was impaled by a sharp object in the neck." One of the men responded slowly. He was the one who looked into the horrific scene, so his voice has a faint under
It was not until early morning that Mo Shen and Vincent arrived at the godly sect headquarters. The building grounds that used to be empty had also been renovated, making them more beautiful and inviting . Now, it was filled with people coming and going. All of these people are his members, and their souls have been bound to him to prevent any spy from discovering this location.They saw Mo Shen but chose to ignore him. They were told to act normally when they were outside the building. Their role in the godly sect is to pretend to be a resident of this residential compound. Every morning they would follow their daily routines; some would go shopping, some would gather to chat, and others would take their children to school . It was a very elaborate plan to hide in plain sight. On the outside, it appeared to be a typical residential compound, but in reality, it was the base of operations for their sect."This is your new home now " Mo Shen smiled and pointed his finger to the huge bui
"God, this the house of that motherfucker gang boss" Vincent pointed his hands towards a 20 story skyscraper at the far end of the block, its glass windows made the whole building stylish and modernMo Shen chuckled; his code name "bloodlust" suits him as his face was filled with murderous intent and rage whenever he's angry."How did you know he lives here?""God, I have been following them secretly to get a piece of evidence that they do illegal activities. Sadly, I was caught and that's the reason his goons almost beat me to death. " Vincent explains, but this time his tone of voice became more respectful."That's good and all but can you stop calling me god?" Mo Shen sighed "I know its a sign of respect, but its getting quite annoying. ""But you're god to me so I don't think it's appropriate for me to call you any other title""You can just call me Young Master; it's better that way ."Vincent looks at him with a complicated expression. He wanted to refute his words, but in the e
Inside a well-lighted meeting room is a long table surrounded by chairs, with a projection screen at the front.Mo Shen is currently looking at the data that Jonathan had gathered. He task him to find the name and address of specific individuals he needs to recruit for his sect. Mo Shen begins to go over the information Jonathan give, asking questions and making suggestions so Jonathan could find the remaining people he needed.Mo Shen has begun reading their information with a great interest in order to get a better understanding of themName: Vincent LeeAge: 13Gender: MaleLocation: Seoul-KoreaStatus: Currently studying in the local middle school -Priority: Five StarName: Jinn KazumaAge: 13Gender: MaleLocation: Seoul -KoreaStatus : Currently studying in the local high schoolPriority : Four StarName: Laine MoiAge: 15Gender: FemaleLocation: Daegu - KoreaStatus: Currently studying in the local high schoolPriority: Five StarName: Noir RichardAge: 15Gender: MaleLocati
Mo Shen check the exclusive training room he requested from Jonathan to make sure everything was prepared according to his specifications. He found that all the necessary equipment was present and the space had been set up exactly as he had asked.It is a place where the students can test their physical strength and learn how to use the latest technology to their advantage. This training room also provides a safe place for the students to practice their combat skills and perfect their hand-to-hand combat techniques. There is also a padded room for sparring, which allows the students to apply their knowledge and training in real-world scenarios where there is no risk of serious harm.Mo Shen sized up the twelve students in front of him. He could tell by their confident expressions and determined gazes that they were all more than ready to prove themselves. They become more motivated to train after his show of power . They're young and hot-headed, so they immediately felt attracted to t
Mo Shen keeps practicing his palm technique. He is determined to reach the perfect accomplishment in one week, but the difficulty became harder after breaking through the major accomplishment. In order to keep up with his intense practice, Mo Shen began to consume all types of medicine, herbs, and tonics, but his improvement had already stagnated.Swosh Swosh Swosh. The sounds of his palm hitting the air made the whole room vibrate. He keeps repeating the same palm technique to gain some insights. Yet, his progress remained stagnant, and he realized his limit. His palms became hot and heavy, almost like a dozen needles were inserted into his flesh.Maybe this is my limit. Mo Shen stopped his practice after noticing no improvement at all despite his continuous efforts.I guess it's time for me to stop my seclusion. Staying here would do more harm than good. As he finished speaking, Mo Shen slowly walked out of the room. Closing the door behind him, Mo Shen took a deep breath of fresh a
Mo Shen opened his eyes, and a sudden burst of negative energy escaped his body. A black substance began dripping out of his face. He was expelling all the harmful residue from his cultivation, and the amount he was expelling is far from normal. He had been cultivating too quickly, and the backlash of spiritual energy was almost unbearable.This black substance is a natural phenomenon because the body cannot filter the energy it absorbs and releases all the time. Like an engine, there will always be residual oil that will accumulate over time, and this residual substance is more prominent in Mo Shen's case because he absorbs and uses a lot more energy compared to other cultivators on a daily basis.Mo Shen's body trembled from the intense energy that he could not expel. He felt like vomiting every liquid in his body.My body could not handle the rate of my cultivation. I have the fundamental knowledge to advance, but my body is still incapable of storing that much mana in my muscles.