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The Debut Of Zhang Wimpy

When Asyraaf asked Zhang Wei if he was alright, Zhang Wei knew straight away that he messed up. Of course the system wouldn't be that merciful.

Why would it? He thought that the Face Concealing Mask would cover up his wimpy aura, oh boy how wrong he was.

The system's mechanical voice started to rang, "Please Open Your Status."

Zhang Wei felt his back dripping with cold sweat, Shit! I shouldn't have tried to fool it!

Zhang Wei was scared that something might happen if he opened up the status, but he was even more scared if the system decided to punish him even harder.

So he reluctantly opened up his status.

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Name: Zhang Wimpy

Rank: Level 2 Martial Practitioner

Level 10 Wimp God

STR: -8

AGI: -9

SP: -60

DEX: -7

DEF: -12

LCK: -1000

Title: Wimpiest God

(You Look like A Wimp)

Skills: [Wimp Aura]

(You look like a wimp)

Lesser Skills: [Wimp]

(You look like a wimp)

Remarks: You look like a wimp.

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[Oi!!! This is a joke right?] Zhang Wimpy could not believe his eyes. What the hell was this suppose to mean? Zhang Wimpy? When did he get a name change? He didn't get his name change right? Shit!

[This must be a practical joke! What the hell is a Level 10 Wimp God? Does that mean I'm suppose to be weak or something? And why the hell did you repeat 'You look like a wimp' four freaking times? Are you trying to ma-]

Ding!

"You look like a wimp"

[Screw you!! You like a wimp! Your sister looks like a wimp! Your whole family are WIMPS!]

Zhang Wimpy was going insane right now. What did he do to deserve this? He just wanted to not look like a wimp when he used the system's function, but now not only did that backfire, he even got his stats reduced and he got his name changed.

To top it all off, he even got a humiliating title Wimpiest God, and the worse thing was that it did not even give anything. It just said (You look like a wimp)!

Zhang Wei didn't know what to do right now. He just wanted to get on his knees and beg the system for forgiveness, but with his shitty personality it was very hard to do so.

But he knew he had no choice currently.

"System, is there anything I can do to make it back to normal?" He hoped the system would give a way out.

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"You want me to return it back to normal? It's simple... just agree to follow all my orders and

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rEBel AGainsT tH-" *Thump*

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At this very moment Author's voice rang, "Right now Zhang Wei was facing the injustice of the Heavens, so he prayed that he would receive help. God heard his call and decided to wipe out the Heavens, creating a new one."

Zhang Wei could not believe his ears. What the heck was going on?

[Wipe... out the... heavens?]

He was really confused as to what was going on, so he checked his status again.

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Name: Zhang Wei

Race: Human

Rank: Level 2 Martial Practitioner

STR: 7 (Restricted)

AGI: 7 (Restricted)

SP: 60

DEX: 7 (Restricted)

DEF: 7 (Restricted)

LCK: -30

Titles: None

Skills: [Beast Pressure] (Restricted)

(Release Aura that Petrify opponents)

Lesser Skills: None

Remarks: ....

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[It ... all returned back to normal?]

This was all weird to Zhang Wei. Just a second ago, his status was a mess, but now... it all returned back to the way it was. It became like that when the Author jumped in.

The biggest question in Zhang Wei's head right now is, what did the Author actually do?

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In the Utopia

The utopia was as one could expect, an extremely beautiful place that could not be imagined. A place surrounded by nature, and where the spiritual essence was at it's peak.

The heavenly energy that was sparse in the mortal world, could be found in abundance.

One could sit here for many millenia and never once fully see the true beauty of it.

What mortals never knew was that, it was not anything like the Garden of Eden. There was no sense of 'everything is equal' here.

Instead it had it's own civilization. It's own hierarchy. It's own laws. The one's on the top ladder controls the very existence of those below it. In a sense, it was very similar to the mortal world.

A figure in the shape of a woman was currently flying over these lands. The speed she was flying was abnormally fast.

Even in the utopia, it was not something that was commonly seen. Everywhere she passes, those below her bowed.

Not out of respect, but fear.

Fear that she or those above her may be displeased.

She flew by without caring for those that bowed. Why would she? A noble existence such as her cannot be compared to those people.

If she wanted to, she could wipe out all those below.

She flew until she reach a certain palace. The palace was majestic, similar to those that could be found in old folklore.

To her, however, this was normal. She even felt that this beautiful palace was not suitable for her.

She needed something better. Something that could fit a character such as hers. But for now, she just had to endure with this.

She entered the palace, and saw an unknown figure in the main hall. She was outraged. Which existence dared be so bold as to enter her abode.

This was not showing respect to her. She could not take it. She rushed inside to wipe this figure out of existence, however when she got closer and sensed a bit of the man's aura, she immediately prostrated.

Fear filled her heart. This man was not someone she could take lightly. She didn't know who this man was, but he had an aura that she feared.

Every single fiber of her being told her that she should not even look directly at this man. Most probably, he was from the Above World.

She didn't know why this man decided to descend, but she knew it wasn't for a small reason. While still prostrating, she said weakly,

"Noble being, to what does this lowly one owe your graceful presence?"

The man who was looking at the decorations of the main hall, turned to this woman that was prostrating. With a straight face, he looked at the woman. He clearly did not put the woman in his eyes.

He did not even open his mouth, and simply sent a message directly to her brain. Before he left, his voice rang loudly inside the woman's head, "Make sure to send this word to your God."

After he said this, he immediately vanished. His entire presence completely disappeared. However, the woman did not stop prostrating. In case the man was still watching.

After a long time only did she lift her head. While she still had fear in her heart, she could not afford to waste any time.

She immediately left her own palace, and left for the Greater Palace. She needed to send that man's message immediately.

Little did she know that she was not the only one, the man had visited.

The Greater Palace had many beings similar to the woman rushing to it, All to deliver the same message. A simple but grave warning.

"Fail once more, and I will wipe out this entire realm."

Ooohh... I got chills writing this chapter. Even in a serious chapter I can't stop abusing Zhang Wimpy. I should probably go to a hospital.

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