2 Prolouge

A man runs through the whistling grass with many pursuers. Finally, after many hours of running, they come to a stop.

"Give it up Spear King, we know you have the key," yells one of the men.

"Heh, and what if I don't," replied the man.

"Then pay the price," a swordsman lunged.

The man skillfully dodges the swordman's lunge and strikes back killing the man in one shot.

A woman walks out from behind the group of men.

"Tssk, what an idiot, he must've forgotten you still are the titled," "Spear King."

The man smiles, "so it was you who planned this"

"Even if I did plan it, it won't mean anything."

"Hmm, why wouldn't it"

"Cause today, will be your death day," replies the women.

The women orders her group of men to circle around the man. The group pincer the man cornering him to no escape. Soon, they start their attacks. The man skillfully dodges by ducking under their attacks and counter-attacks. He sweeps their legs with his and knocks them to the ground. Not giving up this chance he uses his high damage AOE skill Flame Burst. He kills many but fails to kill the last five. What was left were 3 men and 2 women.

One of the men starts to clap.

"Hahaha truly surprising, I didn't expect for you to be so strong," spoke the man.

"This will make killing you much more interesting," the man once again spoke.

The man pulls out a sword which seemed to shine with a great profoundness to it. He orders the other 4 to stay back and let him fight one on one. The other four people all step back.

"Oh, I didn't think you would fight me one on one," said the man surprised.

"If I didn't that would hurt my pride," replies the man with the sword.

The man with the sword soon begins his attack slashing at the man. The man with the spear parries the attack once again. However, the man with the sword seemingly knowing he would parry and attacks right after with a knee. The man gets a knee in the face which dislocates his nostrils.

"Not bad," the man cracks his nose back into place.

"However, I can do better," he says.

The man makes his attack. The man with the sword seems ready for it. However, it was a fake and the man with the sword is too late. The man stabs his spear into the man's chest.

"How is it possible," questions the man with the sword.

"Just skill," the man replies.

However, as the men are speaking a woman comes from behind and stabs the man in the back with a dagger. The man drops his spear and falls to the ground. The man with the sword seems angered.

"Hmph, letting your guard down in a fight," says the women.

The man with the sword yells at the women, "I told you to stay back."

The women ignored him and stared at the man struggling on the ground. The man tries to get up.

"Still alive huh," says the women.

The women then fatally stabbed the man in the chest aiming for the heart. the dagger pierces through his heart killing him.

"So this is the end huh, guess it wasn't so bad," the man closes his eyes.

The man seemingly falls into a deep slumber not waking up. Finally, the man opens his eyes once again. This was his old room, before the apocalypse. He was alive? He hears a call.

"Lin Wang, get down here for breakfast," yells a woman.

It seems to be his mom's voice. He is shocked he rushes downstairs and sees his mom. He gives her a great hug.

"Oh, what's up with you Lin," questions the woman."

"Mom, I never thought I'd see you again," cries out Lin.

"Oh you silly, it must've just been a bad dream," laughs the mom.

Lin thinks for a second. Could've it all been a dream? Then he thinks of what happens his mom dies protecting him, his best friend dies in battle and many of the other sad moments in that life. No, it couldn't be he thinks sadly. He starts to think of many possibilities with one left. He went back in time to the past before the apocalypse.

Given another chance he is astonished. However, this time it wouldn't be the same way. He would not let his mom die, his best friend die, and all the other sad things that happened in his past life. In this life, he would be king he vowed.

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