Ficool

Chapter 2 - Chapter 2: Blood and Evolution in the Black Wolf Mountain Range

The cold, mechanical chime of the system resonated within the very depths of Su Han's soul.

​It wasn't just a sound; it was a symphony of power that announced his rebirth to the world.

​[DING! Congratulations to the Host for killing a Level 2 Body Refining Realm opponent!]

​[DING! Host has gained 20 Experience Points and 10 Silver Coins!]

​[DING! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Low-Level, Low-Grade Steel Armor!]

​[DING! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Low-Level, Low-Grade Martial Technique: "Tiger's Claw"!]

​As the glowing blue notifications scrolled through his vision, a slow, predatory smile spread across Su Han's bloodied face.

​His mind, still sharp from his past life on Earth, quickly analyzed the mechanics of this new reality.

​"So, this is how it works," he thought, his heart racing with a newfound, dark ambition.

​"The more I defeat, the more I kill, and the more missions I conquer, the faster I will rise."

​"Every fallen enemy is but a stepping stone to my peak."

​But the silence that followed his victory was short-lived. A sharp, piercing gasp echoed from behind him.

​Su Han turned his head to see Chu Yao standing by the doorway.

​Her once fair and delicate face, which usually reminded him of a blooming lotus in a tranquil pond, was now ghostly pale.

​She was trembling so violently that she had to lean against the wall for support.

​Her eyes were wide, filled with a mixture of absolute disbelief and raw terror.

​"Young Master... Young Master, you... you actually killed him," she whispered, her voice cracking under the weight of the reality.

​In the hierarchy of the Su Clan, Su Han was now a pariah, while Su Xiao was a relative of the powerful Great Elder.

​Killing him was an act of war. The gravity of the situation hit Chu Yao like a tidal wave.

​Suddenly, she snapped out of her shock and rushed to his side, her small, cold hands grabbing his arm with frantic energy.

​"You can't stay here! Young Master, you must flee right now!"

​"Please, go and hide before they find the body. I... I will handle everything here."

​"I'll take the blame, I'll tell them I did it to protect you," she cried, her eyes brimming with a selfless, desperate worry.

​Seeing her care, a warmth he hadn't felt in years blossomed in his chest.

​He reached out and gently placed his hand on her head, stroking her hair with a tenderness that contradicted the blood on his hands.

​"Do not worry, Chu Yao," he said, his voice surprisingly calm and infused with a heavy sense of authority.

​"Since I had the courage to kill this piece of filth, I have already considered the consequences."

​"Let them come for their revenge. I am no longer the helpless boy they can kick around like a dog."

​As he spoke, his eyes grew cold, like a frozen lake in the dead of winter.

​He patted her shoulder reassuringly. "Don't worry about this trash. Now, go and bring me some food."

​"I am starving, and I need my strength for what comes next."

​"But Young Master—"

​"I said, don't worry," he interrupted with a faint, knowing smile.

​Understanding that her presence would only make the cleanup harder, Su Han dragged Su Xiao's heavy, lifeless form out of the shack.

​He moved toward the dark, overgrown corridor of the courtyard.

​Because of his fallen status, his living quarters were tucked away in a desolate corner of the estate.

​It was a place so grim, grey, and abandoned that even birds refused to nest in the eaves.

​Finding a secluded spot under a withered, blackened tree, Su Han dug a deep hole in the damp earth.

​He threw the body in and covered it, the physical exertion barely affecting his new Level 1 Body Refining physique.

​To the rest of the clan, Su Xiao would simply be a missing servant—at least for a while.

​Returning to the room, he looked at the still-trembling Chu Yao.

​"Bring the food now. I have to leave soon, and it might be several days before I return."

​Chu Yao's eyes filled with fresh tears. "Young Master, where are you going?"

​"Please, take me with you! Wherever you go, I will follow. I can't let you face the world alone in this state."

​Su Han sighed softly, his gaze softening.

​"Chu Yao, if you come with me into the mountains, I won't be able to protect you and train at the same time."

​"But I also know it isn't safe for you here. Come, we will leave together."

​"I will find a safe, temporary place for you outside the estate, and once I am strong enough, I will come back to fetch you."

​"But Young Master," Chu Yao whispered urgently.

​"The Clan Elders have announced a competition. In exactly one month, they will select a new 'Young Master.'"

​"Any youth of the Su Clan can enter. Whoever wins will be the official heir."

​A chilling, murderous light flashed in Su Han's eyes.

​"A new Young Master? The title of Young Master belongs to me. No one has the right to strip it away."

​"According to the ancient clan rules, as long as the Clan Head—my father—is alive and hasn't given his formal approval, no one can be replaced."

​"It seems the Great Elder is in a desperate hurry to put his son on my throne."

​He let out a short, cold laugh.

​"Fine. One month is more than enough time for me."

​"They want to slap my face by taking my title? I will return and deliver a slap so hard their faces will turn as red as a monkey's backside."

​Chu Yao couldn't help but blush at his blunt words, but her worry returned quickly.

​"Young Master, the Great Elder's son, Su Chen, has already reached the 9th Level of the Body Refining Realm."

​"But your Dantian... it's still broken. How can you face a monster like him in just a month?"

​Su Han looked her in the eyes, a confident, predatory smirk playing on his lips.

​"Do you not trust me, Chu Yao?"

​Looking at his steady gaze, she felt a strange sense of hope.

​"If the Young Master is confident, then I believe you. You will surely win."

​After a quick, hearty meal, Su Han led Chu Yao out through the back paths of the Su estate.

​They headed toward the outskirts of Lingshan Town, where the population was sparse.

​Using the 20 silver coins he had received from the system, he rented a small, nondescript house.

​"Stay here," Su Han instructed, handing her the remaining silver.

​"Don't go out unless it's necessary. I will be back soon."

​Chu Yao watched him leave with a heavy heart, her lips moving in a silent prayer for his safety.

​As Su Han walked away, his mind was already sharpening.

​He had the Invincible Supreme Dragon System, and he needed to exploit it.

​He couldn't hunt humans in the town, so he set his sights on the Black Wolf Mountain Range.

​The name itself was enough to make common men pale.

​It was a place infested with Black Wolves—beasts known for their savage strength and pack mentality.

​Even the weakest wolf was at the 5th Level of Body Refining.

​However, Su Han wasn't going for the wolves yet. He was targeting the outskirts for Rank 1 beasts.

​He stopped near a massive grey rock to catch his breath and focus.

​"System, open status!"

​Suddenly, a semi-transparent blue interface appeared before him.

​[SYSTEM INTERFACE]

​Name: Su Han

​Cultivation Level: Level 1 Body Refining Realm

​Experience Points: 80 / 100 (Need 20 more to Level Up)

​Martial Techniques:

​Tear Apart with Teeth (Low-Level, Low-Grade)

​Tiger's Claw (Low-Level, Low-Grade)

​Equipment: Steel Armor (Low-Grade)

​Divine Artifact: Supreme Golden Dragon Sword (Fragment: 1/5)

​Sub-Professions: Alchemy (Lv 0), Smithing (Lv 0), Puppet Mastery (Lv 0), Talisman (Lv 0)

​Su Han's eyes lingered on the fragment of the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword.

​He could feel a faint, divine hum coming from the system space.

​He only needed 20 more points to reach Level 2.

​He gripped his knife and disappeared into the thick, dark foliage.

​Two hours later, a wild boar let out a final wheeze as his knife sank into its throat.

​[DING! Congratulations to the Host for killing a Level 0 Wild Boar! Gained 2 Experience Points!]

​Su Han froze.

​"What? System, you've got to be kidding."

​"An ant gave me 10 points, but a whole boar only gives me 2? And where are the silver coins?"

​He felt a surge of frustration, but he knew the rules of the game were shifting.

​As he grew stronger, the "easy" experience would vanish.

​"Fine," he whispered, looking deeper into the dark, whispering forest.

​"Nine more of these, and I reach Level 2. One step at a time, I will become the Sovereign of this world."

​"What do you think of this move by Su Han? Drop a comment below—I'd love to hear your theories!"

More Chapters