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SPEAR MADNESS

This is not your average story. Just read first chap. R18 may be added later.

Velioz · แฟนตาซี
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SPEAR MADNESS - 1 - THIS IS NOT YOUR AVERAGE STORY

In the far East of the Plaki continent, Vatic City, a child was born.

Son of the Feng family, the boy named Kuang was destined to live a prosperous life. The feng family was one of the three big families in Vatic City. Unfortunately, the boy was trash. He was only at the 2nd level of the Fondation Establishment realm at the age of 11. The average king reached level 9th at the age of 13, where the body was in the perfect condition to awake a martial soul.

People could think that despite his condition, Kuang could live well in a wealthy family. Alas, the boy was engaged to the most beautiful girl of Vatic City at birth, forming an alliance with the Li family. In a world where canceling engagements was frowned upon, the parents gritted their teeth and went to cancel the engagement under the pressure of the family. To their dismay, the youg lady refused to cancel it !

The chief of the Li family was helpless, he doted too much on his daughter and couldn't break her heart.

Anyway, here we are with a boy bullied since childhood, and blamed for being a toad lusting for a swan's flesh.

Till he couldn't handle anymore and put an end to his life.

Kind of tragic right ? Well don't be sad, that's the moment our main character comes in !

Draal from Earth was an above average student with good grades and a good life situation at the age of 25. Despite his boring and meaningless life, he kept going until he got killed in a terrorist's attack.

Draal, by mysterious means took the body of Feng Kuang.

"Where the hell is this ?" Confused, Draal analysed the room he was in and concluded that he had transmigrated. Avid of novels, Draal was familiar with this kind of situations. He concentrated for a moment and found the memories of the body. But he was not worried.

He was thrilled ! Finally an exciting live was before him ! Only the golden finger was missing.

[Asura System aquired]

[Analysing Host...]

[Determined that the host will miss the golden timing for awakening a martial soul...]

[System has found a solution, would the Host like to hear it ?]

"Asura System ? Doesn't sound friendly, but badass ! Alright system, tell me !]

[The System has chosen you because of your lack of martial soul, hence your trash talent. Because your soul was half-complete, you were not chosen before your death. Now that the soul is complete, the System needs you as much as you need the System.]

"What is your goal system ?"

[The System can not tell you as you are too weak. To remediate the problem of your awakening, the system will use his remaining energy to boost your body with the best foundation ever and thus give you the Asura soul]

"That's great ! Go on System !"

[The only downsize is the pain that the Host must go through]

"Pain ? Even though I was average on Earth, this world is a stepping stone for me to get to the top ! I accept the processus !"

[Alright, intiating the processus... Searching for the best fondation possible... Starting in 3... 2... 1...]

The system did continued to give information about the progress but Draal couldn't hear it anymore.

"Hmphf ! Cough !" On the first second of the processus, Draal coughed some black nasty blood.

'This pain ! What the hell ! Is this the pain that all main characters must go trough ?"

The Asura System was looking for the right host for millions of years. The search was this long because the body of the host must be perfect and has to go through the process of creating the best fondation possible. Hence the time spent searching for the right host. It has caused many death during its search.

Not wanting to be inferior to his heroes, Draal gritted his teeth and did his best to endure the pain.

Maybe he overestimated himself, because five minutes felt like years and Draal couldn't handle it anymore. He started to scream and his eyes started to bleed.

"AAAARGH ! FUCK ! SYSTEM ISN'T IT ENOUGH ?"

[Progess... 52%, the Host must persevere]

"52% ? Are you f**king KIDDING ?" He puised in his remaing willpower to persevere as the system said.

[Progess... 60%]

"I can't... I can't... I CAN'T ! THIS IS TOO MUCH ! SYSTEM STOP THE PROCESSUS NOW !"

[Progress... 61%]

"SYSTEM ! STOP IT !"

The System couldn't care more, 1 more failure wasn't a big deal at this point.

"SYSTEM ! I BEG YOU STOP IT !"

Draal started to scream in madness. The commotion he caused wasn't unnoticed, the people were gathering around his house, hearing him scream in a foreign language.

"AAAAH ! SYSTEM ! PLEASE HAVE MERCY FOR F**K SAKE !" Draal started crying because of the pain.

[Progress... 72%]

Tears mixed with blood was flowing on his face. The more the processus progressed, the more the pain. He started banging his hand on the floor and doing anything to kill himself. Unfortunately

By the point of 80%, Draal stopped screaming and fell into a state of enlightment. With hope, he focused on that state.

[Progress... 92%]

All of a sudden, Draal tilted his head on the side, with empty eyes. The state of enlightment was broken. He was not strong enough. And God knows that breaking a state of enlightment doesn't bring any good.

Seconds later, he let out a shrill cry that people will remember for a long time.

The sound was so horrible it broke the glasses of the house, the people had to shut theirs ears to avoid getting hurt.

At a point, he broke his vocal cords himself and thus stopped the screaming. If the people could see him, they would broke down in cold sweat. The sight was terrifying.

You could see a tall boy covered in blood and impurities, his face and limbs covered in claw marks caused by himself, and tears of blood. What was scarier was that the boy seemed to laugh ! He was standing up, looking at the cieling and letting out strange sounds due to his broken vocal cords.

[Progress... 99.9%. Error ! Host is unable to go throught the final process of merging with the Asura martial soul due to unstable mind.]

"Haaa, haaa, haaa" The pain stopped, breathing was the only thing he could think of.

[Error ! The mind is permanently damaged, unable to find a solution ! Preparing for extraction !]

A flash of clarity appeared in the eyes of Draal, but before he could do anything,

[Leaving the Host.]

The System left.

In the mind of Draal, something broke.

Broken can be repairable, maybe this isn't the right word.

Something never seen before has happened, unknow to all.

From zero to almost Hero...

To absolute MADNESS.