Chapter 1

Several thousand years before the 20th Century....

There was the sound of war drums beating from the troops of the Western kingdoms. All the soldiers shouted loudly, brandishing their spears and swords, and rushed towards the enemy. led by a warlord who was gallantly in the front row.

The sound of arrows, swords and spears clashing could be heard in the area where the battle took place.

The two armies of the great East and West Austronesian kingdoms killed each other in order to gain victory for their respective kingdoms.

A warlord from the mighty western kingdom swung his sword tirelessly, he continued to fight without knowing the time. until after three days and three nights the war ended and was won by the western kingdom led by its greatest warlord.

The sound of the remaining soldiers' cheers echoed, the warlord shouted, brandishing his sword, indicating that they had won the war.

The Eastern kingdom also submitted to the Western kingdom, until a treaty was created which was led directly by several influential kings in the world, a peace agreement and the War Commanders of the western kingdom who became the symbol of peace. because at that time he was the most feared and respected person.Day after day continued to pass after the peace agreement, until one day before his death, a great god came to the warlord and told him that he would be elevated to wealth to become the God of War.

However, unfortunately after receiving this notification, several Gods who did not agree with the decision of the Great God, planned to kill the figure of the warlord.

Until finally the warlord died horribly without anyone knowing who had killed him.

Before his death, the warlord swore that he would avenge the actions of the Gods who had killed him, if he was reincarnated.

However, the Gods just laughed at him, because they sealed the Warlord's soul into a dimension of nothingness.

The departure of the peacemaker certainly made all the people who loved him sad. That day the entire Kingdom mourned, although there were some people who were happy to hear about the death of the warlord. Because they are the forerunners of the dirty humans of the modern era.

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ten thousand years later….

Bugs! Bugs!

Pardon... pardon....

In a small alley, a student was seen being helplessly beaten by several thugs. He could be heard asking for forgiveness in a helpless voice.

The leader of the thugs who were beating the student told his subordinates to stop, he grabbed the man's hair until he looked up at him with a battered face, there was even blood coming out of his mouth.

The young man who was beaten seemed to be no longer helpless, he cried and begged for forgiveness so that the man would let him go.

"Please forgive me..." he begged with tears in his eyes.

The thug leader grinned. "Forgive you? Do you know your mistake?"

the man shook his head, "please forgive me, whatever my fault is...."

"Your mistake was very fatal, because you dared to approach my lord's woman! Now you know your mistake, right?" asked the leader of the thugs while smiling meaningfully, throwing the student away, "Break his arms and legs!"

"Yes Boss!" replied the Thug subordinate.

The student was of course scared, he screamed for help very loudly when the thug's subordinates started holding his arms and legs to break them.

"Please don't..." the student whined while crying, until he peed his pants.

"Hey! Aren't you embarrassed about ganging up on weak people?!" scolded someone suddenly when the thugs were about to break the student's leg.

The thugs suddenly looked back and saw a handsome young man wearing neat clothes standing while holding a book with one hand in his pocket.

The thug leader frowned, he looked at the young man from top to bottom, from his clothes he was very sure that the young man was a rich man.

"Go away, I have nothing to do with you!" The Thug Leader waved his hand, chasing the young man away.

The young man rolled his eyes lazily. "Come on... why fight the weak, when there are strong people here."

The thug leader, who was going to ignore the young man, frowned, looked at the young man carefully, then laughed. "Hahaha... you better just study, so that you can become a good heir, go!"

Swuzz

The book the young man was holding was thrown very quickly, it shot to the man's side until the cover of the book cut his cheek and...

Two!

The book was stuck in the wall of the dead end street, cracks could be seen from between the books stuck there.

The thug leader swallowed hard, he immediately fell to his knees, bleeding from his cheek which was scratched by the cover of the book.

"Boss!" exclaimed his subordinates who had been stunned for a moment looking at the book stuck to the wall.

They helped their boss stand up, the thug leader clenched his fists, feeling that he had been humiliated by the young man in front of his subordinates.

"Beat him!" the order was direct.

The young man who heard the order from the Thug leader smiled meaningfully. The thugs immediately attacked him simultaneously, but the young man remained still where he was.

Haa!

The thugs shouted, throwing punches at the young man simultaneously.

Swut

Bugs! Bugs! Bugs!

There was the sound of blow after blow, it was not the young man who was hit, but the thugs who were beaten by the young man.

Swut

Two

Ugh!

"Oops... sorry," said the young man when his kick hit the sacred object of one of the thugs.

Haa!

Another thug brought a wooden block to hit the young man from behind.

Two!

The young man kicked the log until it broke, suddenly the thug who brought it back was stunned for a moment while swallowing hard, not believing what he was seeing.

Swut

The young man threw a roundhouse kick and stopped it when it was about to hit the thug's head who brought it back, the wind blew at the thug's head.

Brug

The thug immediately fell unconscious because he was so shocked and afraid. The young man just smiled and lowered his legs.

all the thugs had collapsed on the ground, they were wailing in pain, some even fainted.

The remaining thug leader, he took out a knife and rushed to attack the young man who was facing away from him.

"Watch out!" shouted the student who had been beaten while watching.

Swuzz

The young man kicked backwards until his foot stopped right in the face of the thug leader.

.The thug leader immediately stopped when he saw the young man's feet, he swallowed hard again, his body trembled, the knife in his hand fell to the ground and he fell to the ground.

The young man lowered his legs, he approached the thug leader, squatted in front of him, smiling.

"How? It's more fun fighting stronger people, isn't it?" asked the young man casually.

The Thug Leader was speechless, his face turned pale when he met the young man. There was a strong smell coming from below, making the young man look down.

"Good grief ...."

Plaque!

"I'm so big that I still wet the bed, shameless!" the young man snapped and immediately slapped him, "Take your subordinate away, quickly!"

"O-Okay!" he answered in fear and immediately rushed away, inviting his subordinates.

The young man got up from his seat, watched the frightened thugs leave while looking at each other. He also approached the student who was being beaten, stretched out his hand.

"Are you okay?" he asked attentively.

"Emmm... thank you." The student nodded and took the young man's outstretched hand.

"Young master!" exclaimed a middle-aged man who hurriedly approached the young man, "Are you okay? No one was hurt, right?"

The middle-aged man looked very worried, examining the young man's entire body from top to bottom.

"Come on Uncle, I'm fine," said the young man as he removed the middle-aged man's hand from his body.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. "Young master, I told you, there's no need to interfere in other people's matters..."The middle-aged man continued to talk endlessly advising the young man, but the young man ignored the middle-aged man, he took his book which was stuck on the wall and left the middle-aged man who was still talking to himself and the student he was helping.

"Young master wait!" the middle-aged man chased the young man.

The student who was rescued just remembered that he didn't know his name, he screamed. "Hey... I'm Clinton! What's your name?!"

The young man who saved the student answered while walking.

"Alagar Ruiz!" said the young man while waving his hand which was holding the book.