Fantasy Script: I Am Invincible As A Small Handyman At The Beginning!

"Oh? You dare to attack me proactively, Xiao Ming? I see you must be tired of living, like an old immortal drinking poison!"

Wang Chaoge laughed heartily.

He knew very well that Xiao Ming, who took on the mission this morning, was only at the fifth level of Body Refining.

Meanwhile, Wang Chaoge had already cultivated to the eighth level of Body Refining.

He was three small realms higher than Xiao Ming!

Not to mention the difference in physical strength, Wang Chaoge had a whopping three thousand units of strength more than Xiao Ming!

With such a huge gap, Wang Chaoge was confident that he could shatter Xiao Ming's arm with a single punch!

"Die, Xiao Ming!"

While laughing, Wang Chaoge clenched his fist tightly and fiercely struck towards Xiao Ming.

His fist met Xiao Ming's fist head-on.

"Ah!"

A scream as horrifying as a pig being slaughtered suddenly resounded.

Then, Wang Chaoge's fist and half of his arm instantly shattered. Xiao Ming's immense strength not only shattered his fist and half of his arm, but also sent him flying dozens of meters away.

Wang Chaoge crashed onto the ground like a sack filled with rocks.

A cloud of choking dust rose up.

Xiao Ming smiled and slowly retracted his fist.

Do you think I'm still at the fifth level of Body Refining?

How naive!

I have already cultivated to the tenth level of Body Refining, possessing the strength of ten thousand units!

On the ground, Wang Chaoge writhed in pain like a worm. His forehead was sweating, and his face turned pale.

"My arm... it's broken..."

Wang Chaoge trembled in fear, realizing that he couldn't lift his right hand at all. Blood gushed out from the broken part of his arm like it was free.

"I lost? How could I lose? I am at the eighth level of Body Refining!" Wang Chaoge endured extreme pain and muttered with a pale face.

Then, he suddenly realized something and looked at Xiao Ming in horror, trembling as he spoke, "You... you're not at the fifth level of Body Refining?"

"Your cultivation level is higher than mine! You were pretending to be weak!"

"Now I understand, but it's too late!" Xiao Ming sneered coldly, leaped forward, and appeared in front of Wang Chaoge in an instant, like a wild horse breaking free from its reins.

"What are you going to do? Why are you lifting your foot?!" Wang Chaoge, lying on the ground, shouted in terror.

Xiao Ming's expression remained unchanged as he stomped his foot heavily.

He stomped on Wang Chaoge's head with great force.

A dull sound echoed.

Wang Chaoge's head exploded like a watermelon being run over by a truck, splattering red and white matter all over the place.

Wang Chaoge was dead.

"With such little strength, you still wanted to covet my Broken Sword? Huh, you're just a worthless piece of trash." Xiao Ming sneered.

Then, he extended his foot and started rubbing it on the ground.

When you step on dog poop, you naturally clean it up. If you get splattered with that red and white matter, you do the same.

At this moment, a strange white mist suddenly emanated from Wang Chaoge's body, uncontrollably entering Xiao Ming's body.

"This is... Wang Chaoge's white Luck?"

Xiao Ming was astonished.

Opening the script of life, he saw that he had become like this:

Name: Xiao Ming

Cultivation Level: Tenth level of Body Refining

Luck: Ordinary passerby (White)

Martial Technique: Innate Realm Great River Sword Intent (Minor Achievement)

Life Script: An ordinary and unremarkable cultivator

Recent Opportunities: The host has acquired an ordinary white Luck, with nothing noteworthy in his life. Ten years later, he perishes in a battle during Spirit Sword Gate's external expedition.

The Luck has turned into an ordinary white one...

Xiao Ming was both surprised and curious, but at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He had finally changed his tragic fate of being manipulated to death by his enemies. Although a white Luck was not outstanding, and even common on the streets, at least he was no longer in mortal danger.

Being able to live safely was truly wonderful...

After feeling emotional, a burning fighting spirit rose in Xiao Ming's heart.

Through the act of killing Wang Chaoge, he had confirmed that he could devour other people's Luck and improve his own life script.

Since that was the case, Xiao Ming naturally didn't want to remain an ordinary passerby.

He wants to continue collecting opportunities and strengthen himself!

He wants to defy fate and dominate the Immortal Martial Continent!

Why should those arrogant geniuses be high above, looking down on the mortal world, while he can only be an extremely ordinary person?

We are all human beings, carrying our own burdens on our shoulders. Who is afraid of whom!

No one wants to be a small ant that can only look up to others.

I control my own destiny!

After a burst of enthusiasm, Xiao Ming looked at Wang Chaoge's body.

This guy, Wang Chaoge, was quite wealthy. Now that he's dead, that wealth cannot be wasted!

Xiao Ming bent down and began to search the body.

After a while, Xiao Ming found over three hundred low-grade elemental stones and two Royal Grade Bone Tempering Pills.

"Bone Tempering Pills? They are exactly the same as the pills I took before. I'll take them!"

The medicinal power of the Bone Tempering Pills was still very strong.

Although Xiao Ming had already cultivated to the tenth level of Body Refining, if he continued to take the Bone Tempering Pills, he might be able to break through.

However, the possibility was relatively low.

After plundering all the good things, Wang Chaoge was completely worthless now.

Looking at Wang Chaoge's bloodied body, Xiao Ming tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Then, he kicked it away!

Wang Chaoge's body broke in half in mid-air, with some hanging on tree branches and some falling into the dust.

As blood sprayed out, a strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Caw caw caw!"

A group of crows, attracted by the smell of blood, flew over from a distance.

"Howl~"

In the distance, a pack of wolves also smelled the blood and howled.

Xiao Ming smiled faintly.

This forest was not peaceful at all.

Not only were there many wild beasts, but there were also some demonic beasts that were as powerful as the fifth or sixth level of Body Refining!

By leaving Wang Chaoge's body here, it would be reduced to a skeleton within an hour.

In this way, he would have no worries.

Shaking his flowing hair, Xiao Ming walked towards the location of the Spirit Sword Gate with large strides.

After walking far away, the sounds of birds and wolves behind him became more intense.

A silent night passed.

When Xiao Ming woke up the next day, he received a surprising piece of news.

Wang Chaoge, the head of the menial disciples, had gone down the mountain last night and passed through a silent forest on his way back. For some unknown reason, he had actually perished!

Even his flesh and blood had been eaten clean by demonic beasts and wild beasts, leaving only a skeleton!

The final conclusion was that Wang Chaoge had encountered a powerful demonic beast by unfortunate luck and died.

To be honest, if it weren't for the identity token and the clothes of a menial disciple that Wang Chaoge had on him, it would have been difficult to identify him.

After this news reached the Spirit Sword Gate, there was no reaction from the sect.

After all, he was just an insignificant menial disciple, and no one would pay attention.

However, the menial disciples were in an uproar.

Wang Chaoge had already cultivated to the eighth level of Body Refining, so his strength was not weak. It was unexpected that he would be attacked by a demonic beast due to carelessness.

How pitiful!

"I didn't expect there to be such powerful demonic beasts at the foot of the mountain. Why doesn't the Spirit Sword Gate or the City Lord's Mansion of Clear Breeze City take care of it?" a disciple wondered.

"Who knows, it's probably a roaming demonic beast committing the crime!"

"Heh, I have to say, it's good that Wang Chaoge died. He brought it upon himself! Don't forget, Wang Chaoge was not a good person!" someone sneered.

When this was said, everyone immediately remembered Wang Chaoge's usual misdeeds.

The little bit of sympathy in their hearts completely disappeared.

However, Xiao Ming waved his hand and said seriously, "The deceased should be respected. Let's not kick him while he's down! Although Wang Chaoge had a terrible character, a bad personality, and a face like shit, he was someone that every menial disciple wanted to kick. But, he's already dead, and we are all menial disciples. We should have some empathy."

Everyone looked at Xiao Ming in astonishment.

You see, Wang Chaoge used to bully Xiao Ming the most because Xiao Ming was thin and weak, and he had been bullied by Wang Chaoge many times.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ming was now speaking up for Wang Chaoge.

"Xiao Ming, I didn't expect you to have such a kind heart. I'm ashamed!" a menial disciple said apologetically.

"Xiao Ming, you're really good. You're helping Wang Chaoge at a time like this. You're truly a great person!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Ming, you're a straightforward person. Please accept my respect!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Ming, you're a good person. I must learn from you."

"Senior Brother Xiao Ming, you're open-minded. I bow to you!"