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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 · Fantasia
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256 Chs

Bad Luck

"Mister. Hold on for a moment!" Gin calls out, actually making the man pause his actions.

"I'm just a petty thief. When I saw your expensive clothes, I thought you were rich, so I tailed you, trying to get an opportunity to pick your pockets." He explains himself.

"Oh?"

Gin then sees that the man is taken aback.

'Did it work?' Hope rises in his heart.

"Y-yes! I thought you were an easy target, but it turns out, you're a powerful superioris." Gin imitates a cat's body language of submission.

"So, even though I did no harm, I'm sorry! If you let me go just this once? I promise I'll get my shit together! I'll live a better life!" He pleads.

*clap* *clap* *clap* Suddenly the tall man starts clapping, puzzling Gin. "Ah… Ain't that nice?" He asks.

Gin knows that the question is rhetorical and he gets nervous.

"Too bad, I don't care."