Don't eat food that has been left outside.

Hey guys! This is the first chapter of my new novel "Heavenly System" and I've created a completely new page for it. I also recently got a editor or not... lol its my friend he might or might not help. Anyway when we upload a new page in around Ten days or so I hope you guys will come and visit me. Cheers!

Rolling wave of cloud and a thin layer of mist enveloped the five peaks of the Zhing Mountain. It stood, silent, on the grassy hilltop, all of the peak seems to pierce the sky. The wind and cloud roared. But the mountain stood still. As dawn broke, a light of golden ray shone on the ground and it wrapped the little hut on top of this mountain with a soft ray of light.

"GOD DAMN IT… Did that fucking chicken just jump off the cliff?" On the highest peak of the Zhing Mountain's little hut, a young boy around the age of seventeen was standing there jumping around in frustration, but to be exact he shouldn't really jump around because one misstep and he may just have the exact same fate of that chicken.

The young to be exact did not originate from here but from earth instead. Although he got a brand new body he still had no idea what he looks like. Considering that there was absolutely no mirror in the hut behind him.

When he first came to this mountain peak the most tragic thing almost happened. Right after he woke up he rolled toward the left but a sudden cliff side shocked him. He basically would've rolled himself off this mountain peak if he had not notice in time.

"Ever since I came to this world, everything has been going to hell."

When he first came to this mysterious world and woke up from the shock of almost dying, Qing Long's heart was completely overjoyed. Before he had travel here he was just one of those hardcore readers of Web novels. The protagonists in those were all dominating, with strength, status, money, and beauty all within their grasp.

If they just sort of looked at another person the person would most like shit themselves and begged for mercy.

But before Qing Long could finish he's daydreaming he realized that something was off. Somehow he ended up on the peak of a mountain with four other high peaks around him. Each of the peaks were connected with a wooden bridge and the cloud below him blocked all of his view so he doesn't even know where he is.

He only just transmigrated over and yet ended up alone on a mountain peak with no way down and his only chance of escape might just be crossing these old and rotten bridge.

The second he saw that he was spawned on a mountain peak with a small hut that basically covered the whole peak along with three chicken he went and checked out the hut.

Mustering his courage and hoping for the best the young men peered into the black room beyond. His instincts told him that it was a common room with a short table and the bed in a corner while a small bucket in another… However the hut was long deserted and a thick layer of dust covered every surface.

"Of course it's empty."

Then noticing on the desk that there was a book he went over and looked at it. On the surface was full of dust and the title was written in gold.

(500 Ways to Beg for Mercy)

When he first read the title and looked around the empty room the first thing out of his mouth was, "Maybe I should just kill myself. Maybe I can travel to another world…"

Qing Long's heart was in turmoil. The name alone had made himself almost brave enough to twist his head off on the spot. If he were to master this, wouldn't he become over useless? But when Qing Long started to flip open the book the book literally just crumbled apart into dust in his hand. Except for saying that it wasn't feeling so good and precede to crumble then it was exactly like that.

But unfortunately, God seems to be pointing his middle finger at him the whole time until one day on a stormy night while lying in the ashes of the books and rat shit God couldn't bear to watch Qing Long's cruel fate. Thus, after a hard day of work trying to see if he could dig his way out of this mountain he decided to lay down and sleep. In his dream he was discussing life with a girl from his class in his past life, then a notification suddenly sounded.

[Strength Level 1!]

[Skill-Basic Digging obtained!]

[Skill-500 Ways to Beg for Mercy obtained!]

The sudden notification shocked him and Qing Long looked at the sudden appearance of such a system. Qing Long researched it for a while but didn't find any kinds of physical resemblance that was attached to him so he assumed that it was one of those system and he precede to mess around with the system.

As for the system, at first Qing Long didn't really understand how it worked, but later when he clicked on a human shaped shadow within a button it opened his character data panel and below his name and stat was the data for (500 way to Beg for mercy) that disintegrated in his hand.

Usually, after completing his daily task of roasting a chicken, Qing Long would usually just immediately returned to starring at the wooden bridge and stare in fear and ponder if he should cross the bridge.

But now, Qing Long would just dig and dig with the shards of broken table, then returning late into the night to sleep and continue his dream with his fellow classmates.

Every night he would receive a notification about his strength increasing and the experience bar that slowly fills would always motivate him to work harder.

Name: Qing Long

Level: 1

Experience Points: 0

Martial Skills: [500 Way to Beg for Mercy] Level: 0 (0/3000)

Strength: 12

Dexterity: 5

Intelligence: 10

Luck: 20

Health: 10

Carry Weight: 10

Stamina: 11

Qing Long looked at his own character data panel and felt a bit sour. Why was the Luck points stuck at 20. With his bloody luck he mange to spawn on top of a peak with nothing else except for three chickens and now one of them decided to jump off the cliff after he saw that Qing Long roasted the second chicken until golden brown. Since the last chicken saw what Qing Long was doing he decided to jump off the cliff and find an easier way to death's warm embrace instead of being slowly cooked until golden brown.

After around three weeks digging the experience bar for Strength didn't increase anymore. It seems like eventually his body got use to this training and is now not useful anymore. Considering that Qing Long had just dig 15 feet deep. 'Fucking hell, this shit had just lost its value. There's no point to dig further'

Qing Long decided to just climb out of the hole and stared at the bridge that he had been staring at for the past few weeks. At that point the diarrhea had erupt again like a chocolate fountain and since the hole was just right behind him. Qing Long was pretty sure it was the chicken going bad but since it was his only food source…

It began to rain outside. A cold, hard rain that pattered on the small hut and seeped through cracks. Tapping, dripping. The young men eyes squinted as the pattering became a rush of sound, the shower became a heavy downpour as peddles of rock seems to be falling since the sound do not sound like rain.

It was peaceful. The young men squatting in the rain. The rainfall became background noise and he felt relax for the first time since he started. Then the sound increased and he opened his eyes and screamed into the rain.

"I don't want to eat chicken anymore!!!"

Thus, the legendary tale of the Dragonbor… shit wrong story

Thus, the legendary tale of Saber Master Azure Dragon beginned