Poison God's Heritage
"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...
Crownless
Thinking about what just occurred would only blacken my heart further. Saying it was for the greater good is nothing but hypocritical bullshit. I killed millions of lives, and it's something I'm fully capable and willing to live with. All those who perished would have died regardless if I were to claim the city today or later. The only difference is that they died without any pain today, instead of being blown apart with explosives, gunfire, and hails of poison and toxic, painful death.