> It took three hundred years for spiritual energy to revive, and martial arts to be revered, but I was born a useless "insulator" unable to practice.
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> At the college entrance examination swearing-in ceremony, the genius school belle tore up my love letter in public and sneered contemptuously: "Trash, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes, and you still want to get involved with me?"
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> All the teachers and students in the school regarded me as a laughing stock, my former friends drew a line between me, and my stepmother even kicked me out.
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>The moment when I was extremely humiliated, had my hands and feet broken by my love rival, and was thrown into the garbage heap to die.
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>I'm awake.
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> It's not martial arts talent, but the memory of the demon king who slaughtered gods and immortals and was revered as a taboo by all the heavens and worlds from eons ago! **
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> At the same time, the [Cruel of Sin and Punishment] deep in the soul suddenly activated!
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> [Ding! Detecting extreme contempt, the power of the soul +100!
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> [Ding! A fatal attack is detected, refined into original energy and blood, and the physical realm breaks through!
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> From then on, the style of painting changed drastically.
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> "Please stop scolding me, I'm about to realize it!"
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> "Genius? Come on, use your strongest martial arts skills to hit me here. Haven't you eaten yet?"
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> When the former school belle knelt in front of me, crying and begging me for forgiveness, I was already standing on the bones of all races, overlooking the world.
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> **"I fell into the dust, not to make you sympathize, but to make this world remember my name!"**
