The Might of the Martial Sprite

'Is this how I die', Jin thought to himself as his depression burst forth in full power.

Tens of depressing voices resounded in Jin's head.

"Life is pointless".

"You are useless".

"Why is a waste of space like you still alive".

"You should just die".

Just as Jin was about to suppress these voices like he always did, the short muscular fellow swings his club at Jin hitting him as a golfer would hit a golf ball. The strike launched Jin into the air, he spun 17 times before hitting a tree. The trees of the Red dragon forest were very tough if one wanted to break it without tools using raw power, he would need to be at least a Xantian body expert. Despite the toughness of the tree, a dent was formed on it.

[Ding Hp -50]

[Ding Hp -25]

Two notifications rungs in Jin's head.

"You're worthless"

"You are scum"

"You are less than scum"

His depression raged on.

"Hey, why did you hit him when was incapacitated", asked the tall muscular fellow.

"I missed my chance rest after the mission due to him, so I was trying to let some steam off", replied the short muscular fellow with a laugh.

The tall muscular fellow gave the short muscular fellow a scornful look, which the short muscular fellow ignored.

"Let's arrest him a take him back to sect", said the short muscular fellow as he proceeded to walk to where Jin lay.

"En", nodded the tall muscular fellow.

At the same time, Jin was fighting against his depression. Normally after a few tries, the voices in his head would quite down. But this time no matter how hard he tried it did not quite down, instead, the voices seemed to grow louder and the number of voices went from a 10 to 20 then peaked at 30.

'Is this the side effects of not taking the pills', thought Jin.

Jin had been on antidepressant pills for 8 years.

Those pills helped him suppress the voices in his head, but now that he had been reincarnated to this new world, he no longer had those pills to help him.

"You couldn't save even your best friend", said a voice.

"But I avenged him", said Jin back.

"Mabe Mervin was just pretending to be your friend", said another voice.

"No, that's Impossible", Jin retorted angrily.

"Who would want to be friends with you", said another voice.

"...", Jin did not have the self-confidence to retort back.

"You are gonna die", said another voice.

"SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP", Jin screamed mentally.

At this point, Jin crawled into the fetal position and clenched his head.

"Just give up", said another voice.

"GIVE UP"

"GIVE UP"

"GIVE UP"

"GIVE UP"

"GIVE UP"

All the 30 voice in Jin's head shouted 'give up', simultaneously.

"Mabe they are correct, I should just give up, I was a burden to my parents my last life I will probably be the same this life as well, might as well end it sooner than later. Life pointless anyways", though Jin.

Just as Jin was about to give up, among the 30 voices in his head he heard a 31 voice.

*Sigh*

It was a simple gentle sigh. But it stood out among the voices like an emperor stood out among masses.

After the sigh, all the other voices in Jin's head stopped, there was peace at last.

'Holy shit I can't believe I almost gave up', thought Jin.

'And what was that sigh just now', he wondered.

'No now is not the time to think about that, I need to find a way to escape, from this tall short muscular duo', though Jin.

Suddenly a foreign memory surfaced in Jin's brain. Seeing the contents of this memory Jin, an evil grin appeared on Jin's face.

By the time the foreign memory surfaced in Jin's head the short muscular fellow had arrived next to Jin. Jin was currently in the fetal position. From an outsides view, it looks time he was tending to the wound on his knee.

"Oy get up", said the short muscular fellow as he kicked Jin.

Jin did not respond.

"Senior brother I think he is dead", said the short muscular fellow.

But just as he said this Jin grabbed the short muscular fellow by the ankle.

"What the ...", before he could complete the sentence Jin's body erupted with Sunfire. The short muscular fellow being at a close range was incinerated along with the trees in the near him.

[Ding congratulation on killing houtian body level 9 expert exp + 2000]

[Ding congratulation on killing tree exp + 2]

[Ding congratulation on killing tree exp .....]

"JUNIOR BROTHER", the tall muscular fellow shouted. He was completely flabbergasted. One second ago everything was fine but just now his junior brother was killed right before him.

Jin slowly got up the arrow in his knee was turned to ash. Jin's clothes and space ring was unaffected by the fire. This was because the flames of the Setting Sun God martial sprite had a degree of intelligence. I knew what it should combust and what it should not.

The flames on Jin's body raged on it charged upwards and formed a small sun. The tattoo of a sun appeared on Jin's head with 6 rays of light pointing outwards.

Suddenly Jin's cultivation suddenly rose from houtian body level 4 to level 9, then with a boom, he rose to Xantian body level 1. His level was increased by 6 level.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK", the tall muscular fellow was freaking out. He had heard of life-saving techniques that sacrificed blood essence and lifespan to temporarily increase your level by one or two levels but to increase by 6 level and even brake through a major realm, what kind of fuck up shit was that.

But unlike what the tall muscular fellow was thinking this was not due to a sacrificial technique, but rather the buff gave by Jin's martial sprite.

Currently, his stats became.

HP: 2500/2500

Cultivation: Houtian body level 4 Exp: 2000/5000(Fake Xantian level 1)

Stats:

Strength: 202.4

Speed: 199

Defense: 202.4

Vitality: 199.3

Knowing that he did not have a chance the tall muscular man turned around and ran. This was because he was only a peak houtian body expert, while Jin was a Xantian body level 1. The difference between the two was like that of heaven and earth.

But how could Jin let him escape.