Zen’s Return!
3 Days Pass...
[The Orthodox Faction]
Behind a table, sat an old man, looking to be in his 50's, he wore clean, white clothes, on the table laid many documents. A young man stood on the other side of the table.
"Sir, the Henan branch of the black faction was destroyed, the forest it was contained in is also gone!", "No dead bodies were found, however, trace amounts of Demonic Qi and Unorthodox Qi have also been found. The Unorthodox Qi seems to belong to the Blood Cult"
"Wasn't the blood cult wiped after the order from the Orthodox Faction out a few years ago?" the old man replied
"Yes, however there seem to be survivors" the young boy spoke back
"Deploy Five Martial Masters to annihilate the survivors." ordered the man.
"Understood, as for the Demonic Qi?
"Deploy another five martial masters to investigate the matter."
"Understood" replied the young man as he exited the room.
[The Revived Blood Cult]
An old man was tending to a young boy, wearing red clothes, the upper part was however not put on correctly . "You really don't have to do it master." spoke the young boy, as the old man replaced the bandages he had on his right arm. "You'll die if you keep getting into reckless battles like this, Zen!" said the old man. "And what is this strange power that is within you? it seems to be neither Qi nor Mana.", "I'm sorry but I can't tell you what it is" replied Zen "You must have your reasons, Zen." said the old man as he got up from the ground. "Alright then master, I'll be heading out now" Said Zen, getting up too. "NO! You're not in the state to go out right now, stay here a few weeks!" Said Zen's old master.
"Trust me, I'll win" said Zen, seemingly teleporting outside the shack he was just in. "Wait!" "Take this sword with you! It's a heirloom from your father "said his master, throwing the sword to him. The sword was elegant, to say the least, a green gem was embedded in its hilt, it was straight and had an immense amount of Qi leaking from it. Zen quickly caught the sword.
Zen exited through the main door this time. He corrected his clothes, his bandages visible, and on his neck, lay a horrific, red scar.
"See ya!" replied Zen, sprinting out. He corrected his clothes as he ran.
A few minutes pass..
"I'll first head to the cave to train more, I still lack a lot" Zen thought dashing through the forest. When suddenly, he heard footsteps towards his right. He stopped to listen, peeking through the bushes to see five people, dressed in white, dashing through the bushes, he heard them speaking, "Fucking hell, the black faction can't do anything right, all they had to do was annihilate the now diminished blood sect and they couldn't even do that" spoke one of them.
Hearing this, Zen couldn't keep on going towards his cave, he had to follow these men, he might not be able to capture them all with his current injuries, but he could at least take them out one-by-one, keeping one to question.
Concealing his presence, Zen started to follow these men, using one of the Qinggong (Qi movement technique, which makes the user light on the feet) taught to him by his master.
As they approached the blood cult, Zen unsheathed his sword, pouring Mana into it, and easily surpassing the men in speed, he isolated one of them, "Who are yo-" the man tried to speak, however his throat was slit open.
Falling back, Zen followed the men again, seeing them panicked. "Where's Hao-Ja?" asked one of them confused. "I don't know, he probably took a break, he's a sloth isn't he?" replied another.
As the men continued to run towards the blood cult, Zen continued to kill them off, he killed two more until the rest noticed. "Hey, this is weird, they should've caught up by no-" "Do you feel it too?" interrupted one of the men. "Yes" "Reveal yourself you son of a bitch!" Asked one of them angrily, all of them unsheathing their swords. Zen walked right into their sights. "What did you do to them?" "Hao-Ja and Hao-Jin", asked all of them. "So you're from the Hao clan.". "Reply" said one of the men, raising his sword. "They're dead" replied Zen, as all of them lashed out at him, in anger, "You think you can beat me?" asked Zen, "You bitch!" said a man, pouring Qi into his sword, he yelled, "Hao Clan: Secret technique, fourth release" blue jets of Qi erupted from his sword, he lunged onto Zen, swinging his sword desperately. But only to be beheaded.
"Think again, Orthodox Sect Bastard" replied Zen, holding the man's head in his hands.
Zen’s Return!
3 Days Pass...
[The Orthodox Faction]
Behind a table, sat an old man, looking to be in his 50's, he wore clean, white clothes, on the table laid many documents. A young man stood on the other side of the table.
"Sir, the Henan branch of the black faction was destroyed, the forest it was contained in is also gone!", "No dead bodies were found, however, trace amounts of Demonic Qi and Unorthodox Qi have also been found. The Unorthodox Qi seems to belong to the Blood Cult"
"Wasn't the blood cult wiped after the order from the Orthodox Faction out a few years ago?" the old man replied
"Yes, however there seem to be survivors" the young boy spoke back
"Deploy Five Martial Masters to annihilate the survivors." ordered the man.
"Understood, as for the Demonic Qi?
"Deploy another five martial masters to investigate the matter."
"Understood" replied the young man as he exited the room.
[The Revived Blood Cult]
An old man was tending to a young boy, wearing red clothes, the upper part was however not put on correctly . "You really don't have to do it master." spoke the young boy, as the old man replaced the bandages he had on his right arm. "You'll die if you keep getting into reckless battles like this, Zen!" said the old man. "And what is this strange power that is within you? it seems to be neither Qi nor Mana.", "I'm sorry but I can't tell you what it is" replied Zen "You must have your reasons, Zen." said the old man as he got up from the ground. "Alright then master, I'll be heading out now" Said Zen, getting up too. "NO! You're not in the state to go out right now, stay here a few weeks!" Said Zen's old master.
"Trust me, I'll win" said Zen, seemingly teleporting outside the shack he was just in. "Wait!" "Take this sword with you! It's a heirloom from your father "said his master, throwing the sword to him. The sword was elegant, to say the least, a green gem was embedded in its hilt, it was straight and had an immense amount of Qi leaking from it. Zen quickly caught the sword.
Zen exited through the main door this time. He corrected his clothes, his bandages visible, and on his neck, lay a horrific, red scar.
"See ya!" replied Zen, sprinting out. He corrected his clothes as he ran.
A few minutes pass..
"I'll first head to the cave to train more, I still lack a lot" Zen thought dashing through the forest. When suddenly, he heard footsteps towards his right. He stopped to listen, peeking through the bushes to see five people, dressed in white, dashing through the bushes, he heard them speaking, "Fucking hell, the black faction can't do anything right, all they had to do was annihilate the now diminished blood sect and they couldn't even do that" spoke one of them.
Hearing this, Zen couldn't keep on going towards his cave, he had to follow these men, he might not be able to capture them all with his current injuries, but he could at least take them out one-by-one, keeping one to question.
Concealing his presence, Zen started to follow these men, using one of the Qinggong (Qi movement technique, which makes the user light on the feet) taught to him by his master.
As they approached the blood cult, Zen unsheathed his sword, pouring Mana into it, and easily surpassing the men in speed, he isolated one of them, "Who are yo-" the man tried to speak, however his throat was slit open.
Falling back, Zen followed the men again, seeing them panicked. "Where's Hao-Ja?" asked one of them confused. "I don't know, he probably took a break, he's a sloth isn't he?" replied another.
As the men continued to run towards the blood cult, Zen continued to kill them off, he killed two more until the rest noticed. "Hey, this is weird, they should've caught up by no-" "Do you feel it too?" interrupted one of the men. "Yes" "Reveal yourself you son of a bitch!" Asked one of them angrily, all of them unsheathing their swords. Zen walked right into their sights. "What did you do to them?" "Hao-Ja and Hao-Jin", asked all of them. "So you're from the Hao clan.". "Reply" said one of the men, raising his sword. "They're dead" replied Zen, as all of them lashed out at him, in anger, "You think you can beat me?" asked Zen, "You bitch!" said a man, pouring Qi into his sword, he yelled, "Hao Clan: Secret technique, fourth release" blue jets of Qi erupted from his sword, he lunged onto Zen, swinging his sword desperately. But only to be beheaded.
"Think again, Orthodox Sect Bastard" replied Zen, holding the man's head in his hands.
