The Wrath of a forgotten villain.

The chair pivoted upward, then flew in the direction of the man wielding an axe; unfortunately, he didn't see it coming in time, and the chair smacked him in the face, causing his face to bleed.

He wasn't in too much pain because it was just a regular wooden chair, so he took off again with that axe aimed at MoShen without thinking about anything, not even the lives of his comrades.

"Die!"

MoShen screamed as he used his sword to fight off the man with the axe, then he realized the other guy with the dagger was planning a surprise attack on him.

He was approaching from his right side, his dagger glowing in his hand.

MoShen used his feet to stump his stomach as he got closer.

"Ahhhhh!"

As he was being thrown backward and coughing up blood while clenching his stomach, the dagger wielder yelled. He was then thrown outside after colliding with the window.

His glasses were broken, and his body was covered in bruises, his face was covered in blood, and his hands were missing their dagger, which had fallen off when his body collided with them.

MoShen quickly used his sword to make a horizontal swing for his belly, not waiting for the ace wielder to get over his surprise.

When the axe wielder prepared to fight again after seeing his men thrown out the window with a single kick, it was too late because he is now a one-handed warrior.

He held his hands and cried in agony, rolling around on the ground like a baby, but then he felt something cold touch his face and a chill ran down his spine.

"Now, where is the senior you dogs keep mentioning?"

While his knife was still on the neck of the man lying on the floor with tears in his eyes and a snort in his nose, MoShen asked coldly.

"Please don't kill us!"

He begged MoShen to help him. MoShen laughed. They were the ones who said they were going to kill him and steal all of his money, but now the tables have been turned and all they can do is beg for their lives.

"Hand over your weapon."

MoShen gave the order, and the man quickly and respectfully handed MoShen the small battle axe.

Then MoShen faced the window and threw it with all his might; the axe tumbled in the air, projecting in the direction its master had directed it.

Thump!

There was the sound of an axe colliding with a tree, but this time the tree was a human being.

The axe entered the man's head who had been thrown outside, his cranium crumbled at the impact of the axe and his head shattered, and he died on the ground.

"Please don't murder me!"

The man on the ground pleaded even more vehemently, but before he could say another word, a sword slashed off his neck.

MoShen looked up after killing him and saw a large crowd gathered outside, staring at him in awe. He also noticed the man who he had chopped one of his hands trying to escape through the door.

'No one is safe from my wrath.'

MoShen picked up a dagger close to him, aimed at the man's skull, and threw the dagger without looking back. The dagger pierced the man's head, and he died instantly, without even having the chance to say anything.

[You assassinated three robbers] [+5 Exp]

[You have leveled up]

MoShen wiped the blood off his sword and reinserted it into his spatial ring before picking up two high-grade spirit stones and tossing them to the meeting restaurant owner.

"I apologize for the inconvenience!"

After that, MoShen walked out and summoned his flying sword, then flew away, leaving the people there to stare as he transformed into a small dot and vanished into the air.

Meanwhile, in the air, MoShen contemplated what to do with all of this wealth and cultivation resources, and he devised a plan to cultivate indoors for a year.

The ancestral martial arts of the divine alchemist sect contain a lot of techniques, not just cultivation but alchemy and martial arts as well, so if he can completely master all of the techniques here, he will undoubtedly reach a new level in his cultivation.

...

3 hours later.

MoShen came to a halt in the city's developed area, landed without being noticed, and rented a house for a year.

He took out the ancestral martial arts once inside, and unlike the last time when his intelligence was low, he was able to comprehend almost everything in it.

He then sat in a lotus position and used one High-grade spirit stone; after a few hours of cultivation, Moshen learned the Martial arts "The Earth heaven purgatory palm," which is an emperor grade technique.

Moving his hands with the flow of the air filled with demons' sad cries and angels' happy smiles, his hands were balanced and had a good grip on the world's energy, his hands glowed in blue as he made several stances and movements.

He did this for 365 days, meditating for 18 hours and learning martial arts the rest of the time.

It's been a year.

MoShen stood up in the room, his hair long and flowing, his muscles well built and filled with strength, and his eyes filled with power.

He is no longer wearing his mask, and he is not afraid of any of his enemies because he is strong enough.

During the year he cultivated indoors, he consumed the entire pill as well as approximately a thousand High-grade spirit stones.

'Status'

[Nickname: MoShen]

[System level - 05]

[host level - 5th level, Martial Emperor]

[Class: None]

[Title: Supreme villain Lv5]

[Bloodline: none.]

[Physique: immortal devil physique]

[Job: Villain]

[HP 28000/28000]

[Mental strength: 9000]

[Mental tenacity: 9000]

[Will power: 9000]

[Strength: 11000]

[Endurance: 9000]

[Stamina: 8000]

[Agility: 18000]

[Dignity: 200]

[Charm 500]

[Luck: 300]

"Well, well, well. The world is about to feel the wrath of a long-forgotten villain."

During this one year, when a foundation realm villain worked hard to ascend to an emperor realm, the divine alchemist sect was completely destroyed by a fatal blow from a servant.

They went to the heavenly sect meet, they gave it their all, martially and alchemically, but they couldn't even crack the top 1000, what a shame! their days of working have turned to nothing else but failure.

Shun Taiyi could not find MoShen after the given time and he took to fate, and asked from help from one of divine alchemist sect rivals, luckily, they helped his clan when the time came and even recruited him to work for them.

The Divine Alchemist Sect could do nothing about it because they were the ones who started it all in the first place, so all they had to do was watch one of their own men become an honorary member of a rival.

Their plan had failed, and they were filled with rage, resentment, sadness, and hopelessness.

_The magnificent Jahu Estate_

One of the rooms contained A young man with the face of a god, long flowing black hair, and brilliant eyes stood with a smirk on his face; this godlike being is none other than MoShen.

After all, cultivating for a year with a large amount of resources was not a waste of time; he has ascended through several realms and is now a martial emperor, his realm is free of flaws, his mind is filled with knowledge and insight into various martial arts techniques, and a few of alchemy.

His enhanced vision has advanced to level 5, making his grasp of vision unrivaled. His doppelganger has reached Level 5.

He can now create 25 clones and send them very far away; his clones now have their own senses and can run small errands for him; he can also control them with his brain. His clones served as a training machine for him during his indoor training.

"My knowledge of martial arts has improved!"

MoShen is definitely pleased with his progress and hard work; he never wanted to be lazy and spend his life in prison; that is completely outside of his world; being strong, unrivaled, and intelligent is definitely what matters in terms of danger.

Among all his clones, one has a good grasp and a lot of durability; even when injured, his cells regenerate back but at a slower rate; he named this clone RiShen. Using half of his real name and half of his nickname.

"RiShen. Go get me one of the most expensive clothes out there, if anyone gos against you."

RiShen bowed and exited the room after taking a few spirit stones from MoShen.

He returned a few minutes later with an expensive green golden robe, with a small imprint of a dragon's horn at the end of the sleeves, and a hood design in the shape of a dragon's head.

Richen understands MoShen's taste in clothing, which is mysterious and attractive while complementing his beautiful skin.

MoShen dressed in the robe, and this time there was no mask on his face, so his face radiated mystery and handsomeness.

MoShen undid the clone and exited the room; clones can be created at random, but it is not recommended that they stay for an extended period of time. Clones cannot be recalled out, unlike summons, which can be stored and recalled.

He returned the key to the lady, who nearly fainted after seeing his extremely handsome and powerful features, as he walked out of his house and out of the estate.

'I require a new sword.' 'I'd rather go to the Bow Wing Auction House.'

With those thoughts, he flew to the most popular auction house on the Moon swing continent, Bow Wing Auction House. Weapons brought to this location are always above earth grade, and sometimes profound grade.

MoShen's current sword is only quasi-earth grade, and its attack power is far too strong; getting another will be far superior.

When he arrived at the auction house, he purchased the highest VIP ticket. He eventually succeeded in obtaining a sword, "The heavenly Wind flow sword," a quasi-heavenly grade weapon capable of wreaking havoc.

He made several enemies while bidding for it, but they couldn't insult or slander him when they felt his powerful presence.

His attack power has increased with the addition of another weapon to his unrivaled arsenal. During his indoor training, he learned two sword techniques: "Dragon dance sword" and "Wind of death sword."