Chapter 1 : prologue

Every day since when I was 10, I have been going the dojo to train in martial arts.

For what? What was I training for?

I never had to use the martial arts I learnt for self defense.

I never had someone to protect.

I never had someone to fight for.

Then for what have I been training for, for fitness u may think, then you are wrong.

I have been training to do something meaningful, something great and impactful, something that would change the world.

I regret being born into such a peaceful era, people thought I was mad for wanting such, but their opinions matter less to me.

In the end. In pursuit of challenges and meaning to my life. I went astray and became a cold blooded killer.

I became something I never wanted to be, something that deserved all the hate in the world. I became a monster.

In my journey to impact the world I killed many people. Thinking about it makes me despise my very existence "sigh's.

as they say, even the Devi has principals. Mine was to never harm an innocent person for I knew once i killed an Innocent i have burned my bridge to redemption, not like my actions were redeemable but it still gave me peace.

I decided to work for the government maybe I would feel a sense of accomplishment if I protected my country, but I was wrong, I was sent to do horrible things, things that would make the cruelest of hearts shiver in fear.

l was nothing but a humanized weapon for the government to use at their disposal.

I became stronger more ruthless and blood thirst.

Until I saw the kind of monster I became.

I decided to let go of my previous life. It was tough I'd tell u that the government couldn't afford to lose me, but in the end it still worked out.

I was 40 when I stopped working for the government, l decided to become a professional martial artist that was in it for the clout and go for martial arts tournaments.

There were a lot of rules I wasn't used to although it was hard to hold back I eventually got used to them of course I won with the rules but I didn't feel any satisfaction I wanted to fight with everything I got. I wanted to fight with my life on the line.

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My name is Lucas Simon I am currently 45 with black hair and eyes with a height of 190 cm. my looks may be ordinary but I can proudly say I'm currently the strongest man on earth. according to my fighting capabilities.

35 years I spent on martial arts and 20 of that I spent creating my own martial arts technique. It was hard to create without copying other techniques but I still made my very own technique although there were some copied parts in it, they were to the bare minimum, I call it the tyrant fighting technique. a strictly close combat technique

I currently live in china at the Huairou, Beijing after all I'm pretty rich and famous.

I know I did a lot of questionable things in pursuit of meaning to my life.

But I realized before I got to a part of no return.

I have been called many names after becoming a professional martial artist like the unmovable mountain, the worlds strongest man, the talented martial god and things like that.

I never took what they called me to heart I never thought I was talented I only worked hard that's the only thing I knew how to do work hard and it worked out for the best.

But my life suddenly changed.

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Returning from my parents place after spending the whole day with them. Listening to them nag about me getting a family.

While I was walking, everyone kept looking at me, I just ignored them, I'm kind of a celebrity you know? Although I'm rich and all I hardly spent on material things if it's not needed, so didn't bother to buy a car when I could always take the bus.

I just got down from the bus and started walking away from the bus stop, when I heard people screaming. I turned back and saw a high schooler about to get hit by a speeding truck I didn't even think twice before I dashed towards him and pushed him out of the way.

But faith would have it, I got hit by the speeding truck in my entire life this is the first time I've felt I did something meaningful. I managed to take a look at the truck driver and that's when it hit me that it was an assassination because I knew who drove the truck we both worked for the government.

'so this is the end of the road huh 'hehe' can't say it wasn't eventful but I hope in my next life I get to us my martial arts and enjoy the trill of fighting with everything I've got' those were my last thoughts before my consciousness got swallowed by darkness.

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