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Cultivator in a World of Angels, Demons, and Super Heroes

A powerful Sovereign is attacked by righteous and evil cultivators which led to his men murdered, his treasures plundered, and his domain destroyed. Against the overwhelming power of the two sides hunting him down, he fought a battle that inevitably resulted to his death. Or so he thought until he woke up in a new world. "Hm? What a waste... herbs like these are rare in my dominion. Why do these mortals not treasure them?..." "Oh... Hmmm. Children with cultivation potential, abandoned by their parents, and treated too lowly by their society... "Come with me child, and you will have the strength to stand on top of the world..."

Intayaw_din_Dagem · Fantasía
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"...Spearfishermen..."

"So… You're telling me it was Kanon's idea to become fishermen?" Ran asks.

She and Chihiro are finally caught up with Osamu and Kanon's money-making activities after catching up in Osamu's house.

"No, no. Not just fishermen. Spearfishermen." Osamu corrects.

"Right…" Ran does not care about the difference.

"Anyway. Yeah. It was Kanon's idea. Taishiro also joined us twice." Osamu confirms as he serves everyone at the tea table, tea and some snacks.

"Have a try. I made the daifuku myself." He urges, then his eyes travel nervously to Chihiro.

"Thank you… From the smell alone, I can tell you've made it well, Osamu." Chihiro is salivating, his cultivator nose taking in the subtle fragrance of the immaculately-looking mochi sweet.

"Phew… Thank you." Osamu sighs in relief.

"But what about the taste?" His nervousness returns as the daifuku enters Chihiro's mouth.