《Evil Cultivator》Chapter 2
Advertisement
He was walking through the streets, after a stressful day at the office, he was heading home when suddenly a huge truck appeared to his left side.
'I am dead,' Vlad thought one last time.
It was a small but meaningful last thought.
Vlad was a normal guy, he had little above average looks but wasn't overly attractive, he worked for a small garments company, he lived alone in a small apartment, he had little interest in socializing, hence he only had few friends.
His love life was also dull, he had tried to be in a relationship many times, but they ultimately broke up after a while. After some time Vlad has finally realized, it was due to his nature of being overly stoic, and occasionally outright ignoring his girlfriend.
....
Vlad felt a period of nothingness, he didn't know how much time had passed away, he felt like he had been in this state for a million years but also like a couple of seconds.
Vlad could feel his eyes open after a period and when they finally he saw the roof of a dirty shack when suddenly a disgusting smell assaulted his nose, Vlad tried to move his body but he found it extremely hard, Vlad was in a state of shock and confusion, he didn't know what transpired, the only thing he remembered was getting hit by a truck and a slumber that felt like millenniums yet seconds.
Vlad tried to call for help as he yelled, yet no one answered. Just as Vlad was thinking about what to do, a wave of unknown memories washed over his brain as unknown images appeared in his brain, he was again hit with a sharp headache.
'How unlucky am I?' Vlad thought as he recalled the past events.
Advertisement
Vlad barely held on with his will as he tried not to fall unconscious.
....
Approximately 10 minutes had passed and the pain was almost gone. Vlad finally let out a sigh as he felt the pain decrease, today was truly a shit day for Vlad.
After starting at the roof for a while John got up after mustering all the strength he could, he had gotten answers that solved his previous confusion, but these answers were something quite bizarre and surprising to him.
'According to the memories, this world is called Parthia, and it is entirely different from my previous world Earth, this world is like a cultivation world in the novels, I used to read in my previous life and I seemed to have taken over this guys body.' Vlad thought as he looked at his arms.
'It seems this guy was just heading towards the ration hall when I suddenly took over his body, this reincarnation is truly a surprising thing, even in this guy's memories there was no mention of reincarnation, but there are indeed rather interesting things.' As he recalled the previous speech of the Emperor.
'Well, this is a foreign world, entirely different in terms of cultural and societal value, I will probably take some time to get used to it.'
Vlad still didnt know if this was a dream or real, but he wouldn't mind finally getting out of his previous world, he wasn't overly attached to the earth, he had no family, no lover, few friends, and most importantly he found earth rather boring.
Suddenly a smile crept of Vlad's face, he was getting excited, but this only lasted a while as he stepped out of his shack and headed towards the ration hall, he already knew the location, so it wasn't hard.
Advertisement
Whilst walking through the route he remembered, his eyes were attentively scanning around, the architecture of this place was like medieval japan, both women and men roamed the street in the same medieval clothing, sometimes he saw a random guy who was dressed luxuriously in a silk kimono.
'These guys should be the nobels, army commanders or businessman, as this is the capital of the large empire, a lot of business goes through this place and it was also the central hub of the Imperial army.' Vlad recalled his memories.
Advertisement
- In Serial26 Chapters
A Cosmic Weight
Decades ago, strange gateways to other worlds opened across Earth. With these came alien races, strange magic, and danger unlike any other. Reed is what most would call an everyday citizen, but when thrust into a broader universe filled with ancient civilizations, eldritch horrors, and godlike powers, it's only natural one must adapt in order to survive.
8 137 - In Serial9 Chapters
Artifex
In a world where art has power and power is everything, Thando Nkhosi is an MMA fighter trying to stand out and be somebody. At least, as much as one can among 23 billion other people. Life is generally good under the [High King]. That is, until he and his friends are catapulted into the upper echelons of the Inner Planet Federation by being granted a power that may be a bit too much for them to handle, and given a task that seems impossible. Trying my hand at a hopefully unique LitRPG system. No stats or number crunching though. Kinda scifi, kinda fantasy but scifi elements only really become plot relevant after the first arc. Won't be doom and gloom but will get really dark at times. Updates twice a week at minimum (2-3k words), sometimes more when school decides to let me out of the pillory lol. Inspired by a writing prompt on reddit and WarHammer 40k orks.
8 136 - In Serial10 Chapters
LAST FEAST
The Red Dragon Empire has been the most powerful aggregate in the Burning Grasslands of the West. They summon talented individuals from another world. When passing through the summoning gate the beings will turn back into a child without memories. Sometimes they will make a mistake and the summoned being will have a defect. Blind, deaf, crippled, deformed, cannot manipulate mana and have unknown diseases. They can detect if the body isn’t in perfect condition. The discarded children wander around this unknown land until finally meeting their end. When luck strikes two people will come out of a single gate. They performed the ritual again and two people came out, one was in splendid form, and the other was twitching his shoulders, neck and saying words that’s foreign to the summoners. “Cream puff tiddy licking!” They marked Rus as a defect. With no knowledge, money, home and friends he must reclaim what’s rightfully his. Being snatched away from his world he remembers the difficulties of his life. The Red Dragon Empire just took away everything from the Boss of Tessaro Familia. With a smile that’s comparable to the ruler of hell, Rus whispered to himself. “Seventh rule of The Family: Always return favors.”
8 204 - In Serial7 Chapters
ALONE
The story revolves around a 16-year old High school boy, Hittori Hasai. He considers himself alone in the society. He thinks no one can understand him in the society. It all happened when a tragedy occured and that tragedy has left him a scar. The scar is unseen in the society and also he does not know of his own scar. He suffers from Amnesia, he does not recall any memory of the tragedy but his dreams tell a tale of their own. This is a story of a boy who is Alone!
8 87 - In Serial48 Chapters
ALÉM DA CORTINA [português]
A história dos anjos, desde quando tomamos consciência da própria individualidade, poderia ser a história de cada um de nós. A vida não é um caminho linear, mas uma estrada cheia de entroncamentos, cada um uma possibilidade, que nos leva a novos desafios, a novas experiências. Em algum momento, no início de sua estória, o UM pensou em você, e pensando o criou. Então, repleto de um amor indescritível, disse apenas para você: “Vá e experimente os espaços que criamos juntos, e me deixe me ver em você. Mas saiba, amado Meu, que nunca te deixarei, que você nunca estará só”. E aqui estamos nós...
8 243 - In Serial19 Chapters
put you head on my shoulder (lizkook )
Lisa has a past story....with what she is dealing today...But she faced each problem with him...Everyone make mistakes in life but they also have a chance to make it better...it depend on how you make it...Lisa and jungkook the golden maknae make everything better than ever......
8 104

