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Poison God's Heritage

"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...

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"Thank you for catching him," I said to old Fu as I was still laying on the ground, gasping for breath.

Y's frame was dirtied, and had a few bends in the wrong areas, I guess I gripped him too hard with my fist in my giant form. However, nothing that an hour or two of hammering can't fix.

But the problem remains, Y's ability to protect me has incredibly reduced. Even X is in the same boat, they both need upgrades.

Something I'll need to get to fast enough.

"The hoverboard is also there," he added.

 

I stood back up and claimed both the board and Y into my holding bag then I headed to the General's palace. 

With many soldiers still mystified and stupefied at the giant who just turned back to man size. Still, with all the blazing flames surrounding the city, my small gesture was soon forgotten, as the threat of the desert storm had passed but the wake of it had yet to subside.