Jason Slate was your ordinary spy, if you could say such things about spies. High marksmanship, battle tested, and expert infiltrator. Never has he lost a battle, and never has his mark escaped. Though while finishing up his latest assignment, the unexpected happened. 

Now Jason has been thrust into a world of martial arts and cultivation in a body of a five year old and given a new name and purpose. Into a land where the strong rule over the weak and corruption reins free.

The only way to return home is to become the strongest in the land. He must attain the cultivation rank of God within his lifetime. Can he survive? How exactly will this master infiltrator adapt into this strange world?

Red Talon Piercing the Darkness

"Master." A tap came to Hong Zhao's face, yet he tried to brush it off. "Master." the tap continued, once, twice. 


"Ow! What the hell?!" Hong Zhao sprang up and held his cheek where he had felt something scratch him. He looked accusingly towards Shadow who was examining his protruded claw. 


"What?" the half-panther said blankly who put his claw away. "You were not waking up, and I'm done." he stood straight and began to walk towards the entrance to the cavern. 


"Would it have killed you to just let me sleep?" Hong Zhao complained as he caressed the cheek that was scratched. He still had sleep in his eyes as he got up to follow Shadow. He couldn't tell how long they had been in the cavern since his companion had started cultivating. 


Back To Camp