Chapter 1- Prologue

Chapter 1- Prologue

In space, a handsome man with black hair and eyes looked like he was in his twenties.

He was looking at many stars and galaxies below him.

His eyes were bored as if he didn't know what he wanted to do.

He had already reached a level where no one could match his power, and he suddenly got bored because of it.

He remembered that he was just a normal high schooler back in the day, but he was suddenly transmigrated into a fantasy world.

He reincarnated in the body of a trash young master, but he got a system and then his journey became smooth.

He met many people along the way. He killed many of his enemies and trained and worked hard for many years to reach a level that even gods couldn't compare to.

He got the title of "Sword God" because he was the best at using a sword and he slew many gods and planets with just a slash.

He was the only human who reached the level of a god, so many respected him and even the remaining gods feared him.

When he became the strongest, he became curious about the system and traveled for many years to find out why he got it.

After many years of research, he realized that he was being controlled by the universe to become its puppet, who could only obey its commands.

He never wanted to be under someone's control, so he went against the universe's will and fought its incarnation.

They fought for thousands of years until he finally succeeded in defeating the incarnation of the universe.

He studied and remodeled the system, and now it has become his own.

He created his own techniques and skills, and all of them are unmatched in the world.

He became the ruler of many universes and controlled many beings and galaxies.

He reached a level where he didn't have to do anything, and no one tried to compete with him.

He also forgot his romantic life, as his attention was on practicing and getting stronger.

He wanted to get a companion, but the system said that they would die just by being near him, as his body and power were now beyond anyone's imagination and he had already surpassed all the limits anyone could achieve.

He stayed for millions of years looking at the galaxies and watching them interact.

He even slept for so long that he realized there were now new gods emerging.

He was still well-known in the universe, so they didn't dare to become unruly and arrogant.

He became the strongest, but he was still alone, so he decided to seal his powers and system to reincarnate in a human world.

He could unlock them anytime, but he was sure that it could destroy the planet, so he just planned to seal them. He also sealed the power of his sword to bring it with him.

He smiled as he closed his eyes, excited about his new journey.

...…..

On a planet called Earth, a young man was sleeping in a tree.

He had long black hair and a very handsome face.

His body was a bit muscular, but some might think he was a woman if they didn't know him.

His eyes were also black, and if you looked at them, you could feel endless darkness.

He was 5'8" tall and always looked like he wasn't interested in anything. He wore black clothes and hugged his sword while he slept.

His name was Dwight, and he was the third son of the Starlight Clan Leader.

He is 16 years old and known for being lazy.

He had many female admirers because he was considered the most handsome man in the clan.

He rarely interacted with other people, as he always liked to stay home and sleep.

The Starlight Clan was known for being the best swordsmen in the world, producing many strong swordsmen.

Dwight's ancestors and relatives were well-known everywhere, ruling lands and creating schools and organizations.

The Starlight Clan was on par with other empires, and even stronger, so no one dared to offend them.

The Starlight Clan ruled its own domain, where many different families lived, seeking protection and a peaceful life.

This was the same planet where he first transmigrated, but millions of years had passed, so his figure was now only a legend.

Many geniuses and organizations emerged, and wars constantly erupted in the pursuit of power and wealth.

....

Dwight opened his eyes and looked around.

Today is his birthday, and he is now 16 years old.

Today is also the day he recovered his memories.

He had been reincarnated here as a baby, but his memories were sealed until he turned 16.

He thought it would be boring if he didn't seal his memories, as he would still be aware of his previous life.

He wanted to experience being a child again, playing and enjoying life.

He looked at the sky and smirked, "Finally, my memories are back, and I can now start my goal for why I reincarnated."

He had created many techniques and had many types of physiques in his body.

He combined many ultimate physiques in the universe into his body until he reached perfection, called the "Perfect Physique."

It didn't mean he didn't know how to use other skills and magic because he was called the "Sword God."

He just liked to use and play with swords, but he could use all types of magic in the universe: Time magic, Space magic, Reincarnation, Fate, and many more.

Dwight also caressed his old friend, the sword that had accompanied him for so many years.

He forged this sword using the cores of many galaxies and the blood of the gods he slew.

This sword absorbed many drops of blood from his enemies, had its own sentience, and was bound to him.

The sword was sealed, so it now looked like an ordinary black sword.

The cultivation levels in this world were classified from 1-star to 9-star, with sublevels called low, middle, top, and peak.

There were also levels higher than that, but Earth could only support people up to 9 stars.

Those who reached above 9 stars would be expelled from the world and ascend to a higher realm.

He didn't know his cultivation level before he was reincarnated because he had created his own cultivation system.

Right now, he didn't have a cultivation level as he didn't need to cultivate; he was already the strongest.

Even with just his physical body, he could kill a 9-star with a finger.

He planned to stay low-key in this life, enjoying a peaceful life while searching for a possible partner.

He didn't want others to know his power, so he planned to act in the shadows and appear like a lazy young master in the crowd.

In truth, he was tired of fighting and couldn't even count how many people he had killed or how many galaxies he had destroyed.

He wasn't a good person, but he had his bottom line and morals.

He had met and encountered many righteous people, but they died because they were betrayed.

He met people who saved their world, but they were forgotten over time.

He met villains who liked to kill and do wicked things, but they still lived and enjoyed the riches of life.

Being a hero was like being a foolish martyr.

In his millions of years of living, he had already seen the true nature of every creature he met.