My Dragon-Elephant Skill is already maxed out!
Having broken his Prenatal Amnesia, Bai Yan sought only peace. He hid his strength, living a common life. But when his father died in battle and his benefits were stolen by vultures, even his bones were used as a "blood sacrifice" for others' merit.
At the mourning hall, former kin circled like jackals, aiming to seize his wealth and make him their next sacrifice. In despair, a voice thundered in his mind:
[Max-Level Divine Art System activated. All techniques unlocked at peak proficiency.]
Power flooded his limbs. Bai Yan looked at his hands, then at the hypocrites before him, and laughed softly.
So, yielding brought no safety. Kindness fed no wolves.
"Since this world values fists over reason..." he said, rising, his eyes turning cold. "...I forsake this 'Yan' (speech)."
"From today, I am Bai Yama—white as snow, fierce as the King of Hell.
"The Alliance Chief profits from hypocrisy? I will tear down his arena.
"The Demonic Sect Leader rules by fear? I will show him true dread.
"The Grand Tutor plays politics? I will flip his board.
"The Crown Prince treats lives as grass? I will teach him: when Yama calls at third watch, none live till fifth."
"If I kill, I kill until none dare plot against me.
If I am wicked, I will bend the world's rules to my will.
Let's see whether your schemes or my blade is faster."
The world lost Bai Yan, who sought peace, and gained the Living Yama—a name that would strike terror into all who heard it.