10 Leaving the village

Quinessence a town that has been peaceful for years, with its green and lushes' hills that surround the tall mountains. The air itself was as clean as it came, and the water was as clear as a blue glass that allowed anyone to instantly see the bottom of it. However, that peaceful silence only lasted for a minute as a sound of pounding suddenly interrupted it. At first many of the inhabitants were frightened by this, but as the years went by none were worried or frightened by it. In fact, because of this strange pounding, many of the known spirit beasts that attacked the town no longer attacked it.

The villagers then called this, the pounding of the forest guardian however what they did not know is that the pounding was caused by none other than the person who told them that BS story. On a certain hill where the pounding sound was Louder and originated from you could see a young boy that is practicing with a large weight in hand. Imagine the type of weight that Zorro uses, except in this case he is using it to pound a 10 feet tall and 5 feet long solid boulder. With each pound he started grinding the boulder into a smaller shape than it was before.

In fact, if you were to look closer at the way he was pounding you could almost see a certain pattern for the way he was doing it, in fact it seemed to be a Technique. 5 minutes later that pounding stopped and the boulder that stood there was replaced by a stack of pebbles and black sand. The boy then put the weight down gently and rested on the side while drinking water from the bottle next to him. This boy was none other than our Mc Oscar, in the story and manhua he was handsome but now he was 10 times more stunning. It has been 4 years since he began his training, in fact because of his training he developed a 5 ft well-toned swimmer like body.

Body Description:

Top to bottom

Hair; Silver and a tinge of bronze

Eyes; Green with black stripes

Face; Sharp nose and strong jawline with sharp chin

Arms; Well developed

Chest; Well shaped and buffed

Stomach; 6 packs

Skin: White and soft

In fact, because of his looks he had to ask Siri to get him a mask that would hide his face, as well as clothes that would hide his body from showing any muscular traces. If you looked at him again you would see a handsome and small scrawny child or as I put it an ordinary Oscar. (A.N: Sorry Oscar but I just had to)

Oscar: Siri, general and stats

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General:

Name: Oscar (Ao si ca)

Age: 8 years old

Spirit rank: Rank 44 Spirit Ancestor

Spirit: Sausage (Space: 60%, Unknown)

Spirit abilities: Able to increase, heal, and boosts stats of any allies by consuming it

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Stats:

Strength: 600 (100 strength for the peak of each rank)

Speed: 450

Intelligence: 150

Vitality: 220

Will power: Maxed out

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Oscar: Huh I guess that my will power can't get any higher than that, but will-power is not the only thing that can make me stronger.

Siri: So, what do you plan on doing next host

Oscar: First show me my items Siri

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Items:

Storage Space: 4x8 meters (Upgradeable)

Martial arts manual: Mortal stage (39%)

(Moves from; Tai chi, Kenpo, Karate, Judo, Muay Thai, Capoeira, etc)

{Combined into; ZuiZhong Yidong or ultimate moves}

Weapons manual: Mortal Stage (7%)

{Sword proficiency: 70%}

Body refining manual: Mortal Stage (32%)

Heaven and earth cultivation manual: Mortal stage (40%)

Food wars cooking skills: Mortal stage (50%)

Godly cooking sets: Mortal stage (15%)

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Oh, you're probably wondering how I learned all those martial arts right, well let me introduce myself again. My name is Oscar but back in my old world I was known as Joseph Jonathan or JoJo and no I did not have any bizarre adventures unless I wanted to be sued for copyright. Anyways in that world in the US, I was a Chinese-American known to be a prodigy in martial arts, I mean give me the name of a martial arts and show me the basics. Then 9 months later you got an even more advanced version of the one you showed me, in fact it's so advanced that it became a killing martial art that only the military taught. I was paid 100,000 dollars for contributing to my country they said, but I only gave 99% of that to those that needed it.

But before that, I was an orphan and had a rare disease in my lungs that caused it to temporarily stop expanding, this choked me for 3 minutes until it returned to normal. However, this only happens if I overwork myself and keep doing stressful tasks, this is what prevented me from becoming an infamous martial artist. Besides the only person who helped me out when I experienced this pain was my adoptive grandfather who had lung cancer he helped me when I escaped form the orphanage. And took pity on me, since we had something in common that was slowly killing us both inside. I lived with him until the cancer had spread into his other organs, after his death I mourned and tried finding a source of income that could help me survive.

That did not work out for me, because most of the jobs I tried to apply for only had hard labour and overnight work. However, one day I heard there was a famous martial artist that was visiting from Hong Kong or some part of China? Anyways I went to see what the fuss was all about, and there he was my idol, the man who was a comedian but also a great martial artist, "Jackie Chan". I mean as a kid in the orphanage I watched the adventures of Jackie Chan as well as Shanghai noon and knights. Anyways as I watched him perform to raise money for the orphanage and homeless care centre. He also donated some of his personal money at the same time, but as I was watching I saw patterns in the way he performed.

I then copied the patterns and drew it on a paper, but I didn't notice that he was selecting a volunteer and the person he selected was me. I was dragged gently and dropped my pen and paper, then he picked it up and was about to give it me but then he saw what was on it and pondered for second. He then looked at me and then at the paper, he then came to me and told me to stay behind after the show was done. I could only nod at him while I was still shocked to be standing in front of my hero and idol, in my head this was the greatest moment of my life.

1 hour later…

After the show was over he asked me to come with him to the Chinese temple they were staying at, and I did. From that moment on my life had changed, when they brought me over, Jackie Chan asked me how I was able to see through the pattern of the kung Fu move he was performing. I then said that I only saw the main pattern that contained the punches and kicks while also seeing the pattern that the contained the next punches and kicks. Meaning I predicted where the punches would come from and where it would next, he then asked me to perform it, but I couldn't due to my disease. I then told him that he could make the pattern smoother, if he had used a different approach this way the pattern would become more unpredictable.

At first, he looked at me with eyes of pity and then asked me if I could help him improve his martial arts and I agreed. What I did not know was that I had completely changed the martial art that has been used for the last thousands of years in China. A few years later many countries from all over the world came to ask me with a reward to develop their martial arts, until the US came and gave me money to develop theirs. Many wanted me to become a member of their country even the US and China since I was Chinese-American. But I did not want any of that, so they sent me to an isolated island in Japan according to my wishes, because I wanted to watch anime and learn Japanese for the raw version.

At the same time, I helped the Japanese people improve their martial arts and learned a few things like Ki. Since I could not use Ki in a fight I learned how to use it through my eyes and release pressure through them. I kept practicing this until I was able to fully master it and make even the martial artists on that Island pee themselves if I released my full pressure. This especially worked when a few delinquents tried to mug me but only to piss themselves. I then nicknamed this technique of mine as the Sharingan genjutsu of making people piss themselves or in short, piss yourself Genjutsu.

I got this idea from watching Naruto and imitating it, because I realized the Uchiha possessed the Sharingan and they were the best at using genjutsu. So, I got fatter and became a full otaku and was a shut in, until I just had to end it by wishing to change the most cliché moments in anime and the nasuverse. Anyways back to the present before I get off track again.

To begin with, my father and mother told me the truth about themselves and what their clan was in the past. It turns out in this world there were 4 upper clans at the time, the clear sky clan which came at first, the Ling clan which came second but could still rival the clear sky clan. Then third came the seven treasured glazed tile clan, and finally the blue lightning tyrant dragon clan. However due to the decimation of the Ling clan by spirit hall, there were only the three clans left like the original.

I then asked my father what his rank was after that battle and he answered saying that he was now a rank 80 spirit sage, but he could never seem to get past the 80 marks. I then asked him if he had tried to get a spirit ring of a 10,000-year-old spirit and integrated it into his spirit. He only said that he needed to be a rank 81 before he could, I then asked him if he had any hidden wounds from the invasion. He said yes, I then asked Siri to buy me another pill that could get rid of his injuries.

Siri: Okay, however host, it costs 240 system points

Oscar: Do it

Siri: Points deducted, host only has 10,000 system points left.

I then gave the pill to my dad and let him eat it, at first, he was cautious but then decided to consume it. 2 minutes later he started going into a bending position and finally vomiting black blood and some other black gross stuffs that came out of his skin. He took a bath and finally came out with shock on his face, he looked younger and his skin was whiter and softer than fabric. But most importantly he had all his internal wounds healed and was now a rank 82 spirit douluo. He then asked me where I got that pill and I answered saying from my master a titled douluo.

At first, he asked me who my master's name is, but I only told him that he had nine rings and the last one was red, he then stopped asking. From then on, my father kept training and obtained his 8th spirit ring of a 10,000-year-old spirit beast, my mother however managed to become a rank 65 spirit king. My parents then told me that they were leaving to find allies against spirit hall and told me to follow them, however I only used the excuse of my master wanting to train me more. But my mother still disagreed and wanted me to come with them, only to be shot down by my father who said that it was time for me to become independent.

I mean how irresponsible is that, but I guess he is not worried because of my master who would be watching over me. I then said my goodbyes to them and finally saw them off. I then continued training for the next 4 years, however I finally think that with my current prowess I could fight a rank 57 spirit lord. I then decided to find the man who could really help me with my objective right now, so I told Siri it was time to leave.

Oscar: Siri it's time for me to leave the village as well

Siri: Where are we going host.

Oscar: We are going to the city of metal….