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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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544 Chs

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Nine seconds.

As Liam struggled with his entangled powers, he slowly came to a realization that his movements weren't entirely random.

Eight seconds.

There was a pattern involved.

Seven seconds.

The more Liam moved each muscle, all at once, even his eyes and toes. 

Six seconds. 

The growls of the megalodon's stomach could be heard now.

Five seconds.

Liam increased the intensity of his movements. From one point of view, he looked uncannily possessed.

Four seconds. 

The more he continued moving, the more the disarray and confusion grew a little clearer!

Three seconds. 

In reality, it wasn't decreasing!

Two seconds.

It was as though a very intricate set of locks were being opened one by one — with each unlock, Liam regained normal movement.

One second.

By the tenth second, the megalodon was so close, Liam could smell its breath with his enhanced nose.