7 Spirits Overgod! (Douluo Dalu Fanfiction)

Prologue: Dai Xingchen is Born!

In a dark quiet room, a man wearing a black soldier uniform could be seen lying in a pool of his own blood.

"How.... How did it come to this?" Painfully muttered the soldier as his eyes slowly dimmed.

It was at this moment that the soldier saw his life flash before his eyes.

The soldier was born in an ordinary poor family with his mother dying of childbirth. At the young age of thirteen he lost his father who had always had a weak body due to a fatal illness. 

Feeling his life no longer held purpose and wishing to honor his father's wishes, he decided to join the army and serve his country as a soldier.

For 22 straight years the young soldier constantly fought, bled and sacrificed for his country. The amount of lives he had taken during this time were innumerable. Simply put in his eyes his hands were all stained with the blood of both the guilty and the innocent.

Though it was tough, the young soldier managed to endure it all. By engrossing himself in countless novels, mangas, animes and games, the young soldier was able to forget about the corrupted and disgusting things he had seen during his time in the military.

After 22 years of constant battles and killings, the soldier finally decided that he was sick and tired of that kind of life. As such the soldier announced that he would resign as a soldier after finishing his next mission.

This resulted in his superior's becoming quite unhappy, there was no doubt that the soldier was known as the best among his generation and now he was about to leave. However the real reason they were unhappy was due to the fact  that the soldier knew too much of their 'Dirt' so to speak. Simply put the soldier knew of pretty much all of the shameless and corrupted acts that they had done within the Military.

If these things that they had done were to be known by the public then every single one of their reputations would be completely ruined. This was something they would never allow to occur.

As such they tried every method they could think of to convince the soldier to reconsider his resignation. Unfortunately for them though their efforts were to no avail. Due to this the superiors in the military came to a sinister decision. They decided that the soldier must be eliminated.

During his final mission the soldier was assigned to protect a certain dignitary from another country until he reaches his destination. When the soldier and the dignitary finally reached their destination, the soldier was surprised to see the dignitary suddenly pulled out a gun and BANG! shot him straight in the chest.

As he lay down on the ground bleeding from his chest, the soldier saw the dignitary suddenly remove his face or more appropriately his mask.

Seeing the true face of the dignitary completely shocked the soldier. For it was the face of one of his superiors, a man he had considered a mentor.

After a few moments the man spoke no words, instead he simply opened the door and walked out of the room. Leaving the soldier bleeding to death inside the room alone.

The seconds flew by as the soldier realized he was moments away from death. Deep down in his heart the soldier never held any resentment or anger towards his superiors, only confusion and disappointment.

As someone who has worked 22 years of his life as a soldier he was well aware of what was in the minds of his superiors. In truth he simply expected them to blackmail him to keep his mouth shut. He never imagined that they would go this far, after all he considered them as friends and mentors, so he believed that they felt the same about him as well.

It was at this moment that the soldier realized just how wrong he was. That he had completely underestimated the lengths that his superiors would go to cover up their 'Dirt'.