One moment, Luo Jing was at the brink of death after accidentally touching a power outlet while showering. The next, he was in the body of a man named Garen, with memories of a past he was never a part of flowing into his head. As he slowly gets used to the body of Garen, he begins to explore a planet beyond his own logical comprehension. His journey will see him go from surviving in a planet locked in the 20th century, to wielding secret techniques so powerful that they level cities overnight. However, his journey doesn’t end with Garen. Instead this is but the first of many bodies that Luo Jing will come to wield in his mystical journey between worlds.
Two days passed by in a glimpse.
Finally.
Dang!
An iron ball with a spike smashed against the side of Garen’s face. However, the crisp metal clanking noise made it sound like the ball collided against a piece of indestructible metal.
Joy flashed across Garen’s eyes as he forced his way out through the waves of iron balls.
"I’ll have to trouble you for a bit."
Collin stood courteously at the corner of the room with a black metal spear in his hand. The spear was as thick as a person’s arm and as long as three metal spears, its tip piercingly sharp.
"Let Grace go first," Collin said, nodding.
"That works too." Garen didn’t seem to be bothered.
The two of them walked out of the practice room and into the empty Martial Coliseum.
Grace was waiting in the middle of the room. She had an assault rifle in her hand. After Garen came out, she looked worried. "Garen, are you sure this is okay?"