Tough days

"Where the hell am I?" 

John shouted loudly. He sees himself in a barren mountain. There had to be a reason for him to scream. Lets take two minutes back. 

John was an ordinary person. He is 25. He was an estranged from his family in another country for 10 years. He no longer misses his family after all

This long, 

He hoped that his situation would improve and he would raise money to marry a girl. Bear his concern and remove loneliness from his heart, 

In order to get married, he tried a lot to make money from his overtime or work on holidays, but unfortunately. 

He didn't succeed. Because the economy is in distress. 

And the prices are high in everything. But he makes money even a little. His hobbies were manga, novels and anime. 

And on day. He returned from work walking, and if a truck was speeding in his face. John no longer knows what to do. 

He could see his life tape in front of him, he almost thought that the truck was the famous truck con, and at the last moment the truck turned with difficulty and continued its way, 

"Damn, my heart almost exploded." 

John muttered as he continued his way home, after taking a shower. He prepared his dinner and then went to sleep drowning. 

Without tipping his device, a loud alarm rings. So after a minute an earthquake hit the entire neighborhood and most of the buildings collapsed, but John became

under the debris, 

Back to the present. 

John grabs his head. He remembers the last seconds after waking up when the wall collapsed above his head. It was a terrible pain that shook John's head and his face pale. 

"I don't want to remember this pain again. So did I get Isekai" 

John looked at his clothes were a phrase. Shirt. And pants. 

With regular shoes. With a sword near his foot. Contemplate it and the beauty of the Japanese sword, 

After clearing his mind, John began walking down the mountain. 

"Anyway I should know where I am" 

Something filled his mind, did he get his golden finger or not, imagine John State like some games. But it didn't work out and then he called. 

"On, activating, state, system," 

He didn't succeed either, disappointed. But remained positive. Because there are a lot of ways to get stronger. Without order his thoughts were interrupted when he heard a rustle among the trees. 

When a rabbit came out but it was the ugliest rabbit he had ever seen. Like an alien mutant rabbit. John started to retreat but the rabbit didn't give him a chance and pounced on him, almost falling to the ground. But he encouraged himself and drew his sword in front of him. 

But the rabbit was faster. John tried to evade and he didn't succeed either. When the rabbit bit him with his right leg until his jaw was large. John was screaming loudly. 

He felt that the rabbit was trying to separate his flesh at his body, with anger and madness a red color appeared with his right eye and hit his sword with the body of the monster rabbit. As if cutting cheese split the rabbit is dead. 

John grabbed his leg as he lay down. To see the wound on his thigh.flesh meat joins each other. As if there was no wound, John marveled at the phenomenon before he knew what was happening. dimensional Trilogy screen appeared before his eyes, 

Name : John 

Age: 18

Ethnicity : Yato

Body Level : 0 / Human less than normal 

Sword style: Hiten Mitsurugi-ryū × Closed ×

[Pocket Dimension] 

John was amazed. He didn't expect to have a system. Or let's say it's just a three-dimensional screen. There is no sound in my head. And there is no store. No preposterous techniques or missions suicide

He is also of the Yto line . To put it simply, as a line 80 times diluted from the Saiyan race,

John was at least happy. He has a stronger build than a human but this race is not from Gint... 

When he asked himself, his thinking was cut off. 

Then a sudden notice pops up written in it, 

[Daily Training, Push-ups 10 Times and 

Squats] 

10 times and running 1 km ] 

[Bonus upon completion 5% increase in strength]

That's crazy. It never occurred to him that he had this task. And there is no penalty?, that's the best thing. 

John thought about what he was going to do. But he know that exploring the region is more important. 

Maybe there's another monster lurking around him. John moved away with quick steps from the dead rabbit in order not to attract another monster. After walking for an hour. 

He came out of the mountain covered in blood. Fortunately for him the monsters were not strong. He killed 4 rabbits and an injured deer. Some strange-shaped sheep he stored in [the pocket of the dimension] that might benefit him later, but he still gets chills from these monsters. 

At least one piece came out. He thought he was safe and that he would find a residential area to inquire about his situation and rest for a while. In front of him was a small gloomy city. 

Free from one breath. It was a barren place. John remembered as if he was in a movie after Zobi conquered the world. John continued his way and entered the empty city exploring where he was. 

After two years 

It was cold. And snow covers the ground. It was in one of the houses that almost fell from the force of the blizzard outside, in one of the rooms. A young man sits undressed to a worn outfit. And not on its size either. 

It was young John.Oh he changed his name to Yamato, his features were filled with despair. Despite the judicious training he achieved and the monsters he killed by thousands.

He almost does crazy THINGS. like some MC of manhwa started painting on the cave walls or walking naked. With all his efforts, he tried to be patient.

But it is still stuck on this planet.

Without any help, he could only vent his frustration at these monsters. 

But he became strong and that's a good thing, but after learning that he was in the world of Gintama, his despair increased. When he mention who is the last boss. He is a teacher of Gintoki Sakata, 

Browse Yamato its power in the three-dimensional screen, 

Name : John / Yamato 

Age :20

Ethnicity : Yato

Body Level : 2

Sword style: Hiten Mitsurugi-ryū × Closed ×

[Pocket Dimension] 

Yamato sighed in surrender. Even after two years he did not open the style of his sword. Yamato pressed it. to see what are the requirements to open it, 

[This sword art is a combination of tremendous speed and agility, batjutsu, and gained, observational pseudo-foresight that allows the practitioner to anticipate the opponent's moves. Both offensive and defensive maneuvers are performed with minimal movement. To increase the practitioner's ability to counterattack and conserve energy. Practitioners are also trained to sharpen their senses as well as efficiently fend off an opponent, a process in short that can be called "the use of ironing" or the internal method of martial arts] 

After reading it carefully, he looked again at the little words below.

*Requirement to open the style of the sword, body level 3*

Yamato was thinking about how to improve his body. 

He remembers Himura Kenshin, 

Who has great movements and strength. But his body is badly damaged by his poor physique. Because this combat style. If you don't have amazing body strength.

You won't be able to show its true radiance, 

Unexpectedly

Hearing a loud sound, as if a comet coming down from the sky was colliding in the ground, Yamato quickly out. to see what happened 

He soon saw a strangely shaped red spaceship a little away from him with his enhanced gaze, but his face became pale when he saw where the ship landed.