Arthur, once a successful and rich businessman, was given a second chance in another world. He was tortured for months by men his wife hired and, now... he was offered a new beginning but it wasn't what he wished for. He was met with the unexpected when he found himself to be a minuscule entity known as a Parasite. PS: MC is a hypocrite. PS2: This story contains profanity and gore so read at your risk.
"Of course I think the disciples of my sect are going to win."
Arthur answered with absolute confidence as his gaze rested on the six youths standing next to each other.
"What about you?"-Arthur
In response to the parasite, Isadore chuckled and agreed by saying
"I'm the same."
"Quit screwing around, I know that you don't mean that."
Hearing Arthur's vulgar and rude words, Isadore laughed and corrected himself,
"Alright you got me! Although I sent a team of my own, I genuinely think it's either the Buddha Sect Team, the Demonic Team, or the Siren Kingdom team that will win."
As he mentioned these three teams, Arthur gazed at the first one of them. A team of 5 cultivators, all were males and bald, their ages ranging from 50 to 80.