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God´s Eyes

Losing his parent early on, he had to survive in a world he couldn't even see... Blind and left alone, he was seen as a parasite by the social hierarchy of the new ages filled with martial arts and soulbonds Forced to mature early his train of thought was different from his peers as he didn´t mind derogatory reviews about him. The day he awoke his soul was the day he cried in desperation while God played tricks with him as his soul-awakening was a blessing in disguise. Nobody would have ever imagined that he was neither blind nor a parasite until the final moment, he opened his golden eyes that flickered brightly, eagerly waiting to devour everyone daring to obstruct his path towards the summit. Follow Jason on his adventurous journey throughout the vast universe filled with miraculous sceneries and mysterious beings. Some readers might not like information, but I do! ------ Discord-server= https://discord.gg/EdsDgFVWwZ *This is my first novel, please bear that in mind. I appreciate all kinds of sincere advice and comments* ------

HideousGrain · perkotaan
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Clue to...

Jason had just said the first thing that came to his mind, without thinking further ahead.

There was not really something he needed right now.

He had enough mana stones, the amount of nutrition serums he had obtained from the foreign race's spatial rings was not few either, and his equipment was perfectly fine.

'While translating the foreign race's cultivation, body refinement, and martial art techniques, I can simply create a copy for myself or imprint everything in my mind. The Floating Sky technique should already be the best movement technique anyone could have here, and I doubt that there is a better fire body refinement technique for now.'

Jason only required three things. A proper cultivation technique for the future, and a strong martial art technique with which he could execute his entire strength.

The Devious Swordmaster technique he had practiced for some time might be strong, but it held him back.

At least, that was how he felt.