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Born in Blood

His mother died when she gave birth to him, his father a physically abusive alcoholic. Life is not kind to Darius King. Darius would have dreams of being in a world of magic, but alas, his dreams would always end. He hated life, and life hated him, so he ended both his and his father's. When reincarnating into a peasant-like lifestyle as Liam, in the town of Ucladd, Darius realizes he has entered the world of cultivation! With his ambitious, ruthless, and curious nature combining into one, he paves a bloody path to power. Shifting his gaze from the Earth towards the Sky, nothing will stop him on his path for strength. "I will touch the stars... or die trying." ==================== Note: NO R-18, R**e, Romance or pre-marital handholding. I take no pleasure in writing such things. There's a bunch of killing and gruesome descriptions though. The novel is a bit slow in the first chapters, but after that, it picks up and gets significantly better. Also, the power system is similar to BotDS, but I've asked the author for permission to use it. It's also heavily inspired my writing, but the beginning is where its most prevalent. Discord: due to spam bots joining, the server is invite only. My discord tag is: covidcandy I welcome criticism and feedback with open arms, as long as it's actual advice. Note, if your review has any spoilers without the spoiler tag, I will have to delete it. One last note, if you're going to, please don't buy privilege by the end of the month since it'll reset at the starting of every month. Art is not mine - source: no clue. Please comment if you want me to take it down.

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Celebrity

Liam was pissed.

He was beyond angry.

It didn't really show, but he was seething inside.

Jargon hung around in the audience, a similarly frustrated look on his face. 

Blood Troupe members lingered around him.

They wanted to intervene, but knew they couldn't.

That would just taint Liam's image.

Liam couldn't fake a loss either, even though that's what he planned to do.

'Whoever told him about me, I'm gonna cut their tongue off.'

Was it Oro?

He'd do something like that for money. 

Meanwhile, the pressure on his hand got tighter and harder.

Liam adjusted his grip.

His slender hand was one-fifth of the Hound's, but he managed to curl it around in an arm-wrestling style somehow.

Ryu let out a guttural laugh.

"You're getting serious, are you? Someone give us a countdown!"

"Don't worry, I won't use any 'Ora' to strengthen myself," Ryu said.