Chapter 1: Jin Long

In a world where martial arts reigns supreme, where martial prowess decides where you place in the world, in a world where only the strong survive. There is but one man who stands at the peak of this world. . .

At night when the moon is brightly lit there were 13 people moving swiftly but soundlessly through the night

" AHHH FUCKKK! I can't believe the 12 heavenly saints to use poison and gang up on me, those shameless old fuckers!"

Cursed Jin Long while running.

"Martial King!, accept your fate, you cannot run from us forever!"

Said one of the 12 heavenly saints who were chasing after Jin Long.

"SUCK A DCK!"

The 12 heavenly saints couldn't help but frown when they heard Jin Long's reply. This bastard sure has a foul mouth huh, Thought the saints.

Fck I can't drag this forever because of the poison and if I'm not wrong, ahead of me is the abyssal cliff. *sigh* looks like I'm gonna have to fight it out.

Jin Long thought to himself.

After another several minutes of running, Jin Long stands in front of a seemingly bottomless cliff called the abyssal cliff while adjusting his breath and mind to their peak.

Several breaths later.

"Looks like this is the end, Martial king."

"Atone for your sins."

"We will make you meet those whom you have killed."

"It is time for you to die"

Said some of the saints that stared at Jin Long, The Martial king's back.

Huuuu, exhales Jin Long as he turned around to look at the so called "saints" that has schemed and chased after him with calm eyes but full of killing intent.

When the saints saw Jin Long's gaze they became vigilant and secretly circulated their "ki", in preparation to attack.

"Amazing, just his gaze alone exudes such bloodlust, just how many did he kill for him to have such a gaze?. and his age is definitely not above 35! he is less than one third of our age. We definitely have to kill him today."

Thought the saints at the same time after having felt such bloodlust contained in Jin Long's gaze.

"I, Jin Long will not deny that I have killed many people just to stand where I am at today. So I know that sooner or later I will have the same fate as those whom I have killed, but to have the 12 heavenly saints personally send me to the afterlife , you all flatter me."

The 12 saints only stared at him full of vigilance with having no intention of replying.

Jin Long too stares at them while slowly grinning.

When they saw the big and unrestrained grin on Jin Long's face they all felt a chill ran through their spine. And in that moment was when Jin Long stomped his foot on the ground causing that part to sink and dashed towards them while roaring loudly.

"NOW COME AND KILL ME HAHAHAHAHA"

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After 3 days and 3 nights of fierce battle, Jin Long fought the 12 heavenly saints and killed 11 of them, as for the last saint, he is currently under the soles of Jin Long's foot and is about to die at any moment.

"Y-y-you… m-mons.. ter"

Said the last saint with eyes full of fear and regret as he drew his final breath.

Jin Long panted heavily as he watched the final moments of the saint and slowly took his foot off of his corpse.

"They sure are not called the 12 heavenly saints for nothing… fuck! If only I'm not poisoned I could've lived to see another day"

Because of the intense fight, Jin Long lost his left arm and right eye, there is also a gaping hole at center of Jin Long's chest. The damage to his internal organs is also severe.

When Jin Long was about to take a step he suddenly fell over and hit the ground, he only laid there not moving an inch while small and large craters encircled him ranging from 100 to a 1000 meters large, which are the outcome of the intense battle.

"Guess I'm gonna die now"

"I haven't even fcked a woman yet AHHH FCKKK MEEE!!!"

"Haah! I'm sure those old bastards never thought they would have to die with me."

"if it weren't for the Tyrannical Heaven art I would've died long ago due to the poison and my severe injuries."

"I, Jin Long who started to train martial arts at the age of 6 will die at only the age of 33. *sigh* I still have yet to reach the peak of martial arts. If there is a second life, I wish to reach the peak… NO! I WILL DEFINITELY REACH THE PEAK AND EVEN TRANSCEND IT!!!… If only… there is… a second life…"

Thought Jin Long as he too drew his last breath…

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"Is this the purgatory?"

" I didn't know you can breathe in purgatory."

Jin Long thought when he can feel his own breath.

"My back feels cold….. Wait.. Cold???"

When Jin Long felt the cold sensation on his back he subconsciously tried to open his eyes.

"I can open my eyes"

The first thing Jin Long saw after his "death" was the lavishly decorated ceiling.

"huh? Is this the emperor's dwelling?"

"Wait!!! I'm alive????"

When Jin Long thought of this he instinctively touched his face with his left hand.

"My hand!!! its there and there's no hole on my chest, I can also see with my right eye!!!!"

Jin Long said subconsciously.

"Greetings! Martial artist."

Jin Long was shocked when he heard the voice, he couldn't sense anyone that was near him, but that was only one third of the reason, the remaining was because this voice was so beautiful and ethereal that Jin Long felt that no mortal would be able to utter this kind of voice.

After Jin Long was out of his trance his eyes followed the source of the voice. After he saw the source of the voice Jin Long was so shocked that he felt it would be possible to die again.

"So beautiful…."

Jin Long said subconsciously

"Why, thank you"

Said the source of the voice.

Jin Long still has a dazed expression on his face as he gazed at a woman that has golden hair and eyes, perfectly beautiful face, and flawless body with her whole figure radiating a noble, lofty and transcendent aura.

"You must be surprised so I'll make this quick, I am one of the 12 Goddess of the world that you will be reincarnated into, my name is Seraphim and you, Jin Long is the one that has been randomly chosen from the lower world to be reincarnated in a higher world were swords and magic thrive throughout the land. You are tasked to protect the land from any danger that may befall it. Do you accept?"

Jin Long still stared at the Goddess, Seraphim dumbly. And It was only after several breaths when the Goddess heard Jin Long's reply.

"P-please marry me!!!"

The Goddess ". . . . . . . . . . . . . "