This story follows the exciting adventure of the worlds strongest martial artist being reincarnated into the body of a wimp in another world full of magic!!!
If you are interested then go ahead and read the first chapter!!!
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Spencer came strutting up to the arena, arrogance gleaming in his eyes.
Spencer: What do you think, Roy? All the stuff that I have on me now is worth more than you could ever make in a lifetime!
Roy: You're really annoying, you know that?
I stood up from my position and looked at Spencer again. Upon closer inspection, I could see that the fuck boy was wearing some pretty good armor but had a sword that look like it should be hanging on a wall.
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Roy: *Monotone* That's some nice gear you got there.
Spencer: *Scoffs* Well it's not as if a peasant like you could ever even have a chance to look at one of these because unlike you I have money and connections. This armor I'm wearing was made from the highest grade of iron and the sword that I'm using is not only made by a top-tier blacksmith, but also has a fire enchantment inscribed on the blade.
Spencer then proceeded to rest the sword on his shoulder and pointed a finger towards me.
Spencer: Just face facts Roy! You will die here today because of your own arrogance! You have no one else to blame but yourself!
Roy: I could say the same for you, fuck boy.
Spencer grasped his swords handle firmly with anger as he glared at me.
Spencer: That's a very poor choice for last words you royal failure!
Soon after he said that, the person who looked to be the referee came out and stood in between us.
Referee: Are you boys ready? Because after I say to start, there's no going back.
Roy&Spencer: I'm ready./ Just start already!
Referee: *Moves out the way* Then the match starts now!
