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' Hi My name is Long Reng..um we are married, yeah I know right and well um I'm here because I'm looking for a divorce …. come on Greg that's too passive , let's try again ….babe, divorce, we need to do it, right now!.....no, that won't work, ..one more time…. Oh! my! god! it's you, I've been looking for you everywhere, I'm Long Reng, your husband, I know right!Listen, listen,My dearest, I don't have much time to live..nope, don't even Greg, that route is a one way ticket to getting my head chopped off '

A black haired 6 year old Greg, now known by the name Long Reng, could be seen dressed in grey robes, walking around a large underground palace near the courtyard area's with a chubby cheeked scrunched up face, thinking to himself.

Unbeknownst to him, he had stumbled into a training session that was occurring near the guard houses, close to the front of the palace. 

On a raised platform arena in a courtyard, a large group of grey armoured guards were conducting a training session in unarmed combat. The sounds of their grunts and their moments of frustration could be heard by all in close vicinity but not the distracted Long Reng. 

Long Reng walked into the courtyard and swiftly maneuvered himself around the guards who were standing watching the fights from all sides of the four sized platform.  ' Rotate your profound energy inside your diantian so that it forms a ball, when the ball forms rotate it counter clockwise, sense the energy of heaven and earth, drawn it like a magnet and fill your diantian, all while breathing in a 1,4,8,12,8,4,12 pattern ...just what! ' Long Reng had awoken his memories about his previous life and his meeting with Prime, when he had turned 5, though the event left him.bed ridden for nearly a week.

As he was lost in his thoughts, Two guards stepped up to the arena and bowed down to each other, changing into their martial stances after their greetings.

The Guards quickly closed in one each other unleashing a rain of fists and kicks at each other, only to be blocked in quick succession.

They backed away from each other and began circling around the arena, arms raised and staring intensely at each other. Guard A quick stepped towards Guard B letting a double flying kick, which met Guard B's guarding elbow and chin.

Guard B stumbled backwards "Iron Pecking Fist " before he could regain his posture, his chest was hit with a barrage of fist's making him cough up blood. 

Guard B tried to block an incoming punch towards his head with his elbow but got dazed as a knee thundered into his stomach "Burning Fi.." before he could call his technique, he felt his arm being grabbed and being thrown into the air.

The spectating guards cheered and watched his body flying out the arena. "Hey! What's that kid doing there" one of the guards called out.

" Hey kid move out the way!" 

Long Reng came out his thoughts due to the shouting and turned his head to see a man's body about to fly into him. 'Shit' 

A small golden light flashed in Long Reng's eyes. He watched as the body moved in milliseconds towards him. Long Reng sent a quick arm chop to his right arm, grunting in the process 'The price of trying to stay low-key'  

The guards watched as the body hurtled into the kid and they quickly rushed up towards them. " It's the ninth young master! Someone get a palace doctor now!, he's broken his arm ! " 

" What was the trash master doing here!" 

" Hey! Don't let anyone catch you saying that or the Head Maid will have your head!" 

The remaining guards looked at the kid who had fainted and was being carried back into the palace with fear and slight sadness.

'Trash my ass! How can I leave this place if I'm not trash! this is a waste of my time'  Long Reng kept his facade of fainting as he was carried into the infirmary.  

Long Reng had long found out the name of the sect he was living and their mantra ' Only the strong serve ' He had learnt that weaker members of the sect would get to take odd job missions once they were off age, whilst the strong ones would be sent to capture animals, eliminate sect etc. The sooner he can divorce his wives, the sooner he could enjoy the after life.

Within the Palace, a white robed old man walked away from the balcony which overlooked the guards training grounds with a large grin on his face " Playing Games are we lil Ren, let's see how you like my games "