Intayaw_din_Dagem

A powerful Sovereign is attacked by righteous and evil cultivators which led to his men murdered, his treasures plundered, and his domain destroyed.

Against the overwhelming power of the two sides hunting him down, he fought a battle that inevitably resulted to his death.

Or so he thought until he woke up in a new world.

"Hm? What a waste... herbs like these are rare in my dominion. Why do these mortals not treasure them?..."

"Oh... Hmmm. Children with cultivation potential, abandoned by their parents, and treated too lowly by their society... 

"Come with me child, and you will have the strength to stand on top of the world..."

Cultivator in a World of Angels, Demons, and Super Heroes

"There you go, buddy." Fumio pats the shoulder of Osamu. +

He was just done applying massage to the parts where the pose Osamu trained today, benefitted.

"Thank you, nii-san…" Osamu softly expresses his gratitude as he dazedly gets off the massage table.

Osamu is about to leave the massage room to have his medicinal bath when *thunk* he bumps into someone at the door.

He looks up and sees the man he has been very thankful for.

"Kichirou-san!" He greets, his usually soft voice is replaced by an excited tone.

"How was training today?" Red asks.

"V-very good! I can do pose 9 now!" Osamu reports.

"Good. Have you completed a breath cycle in any of the poses yet?" Red asks. "Y-yeah. I finished a breath cycle from pose 1 to 5." Osamu embarrassingly reports, but Red sees a glint of pride in the kid's eyes.

"According to Kotone, he's the second fastest after the daydreamer kid." Fumio reports.

If Jesus Can Walk on Water, Can He Swim on Land?