kirupakaran

Warning: This work contains elements of mature content featuring sex, violence, and gore. 

Follow the journey of a wandering drunk swordsman who will punch immortals, kick demons, and cut down gods as he ascends the heavens in search of better women and wine.... hic...

Women, Wine, and Wager

The three most terrible vices a man could possess. Luckily, Duncan was only afflicted with two - women & wine. As an ordinary spirit stone miner, Duncan only cared about earning money to indulge in his two vices.

However, Duncan's fate had a twist in the form of a cantankerous old man who wanted to both reward and punish him in good measure. It leaves Duncan with a rather poor opinion of cultivators in general.

Pulled into the world of cultivation unwittingly, Duncan only cares for three things. His sword, his wine, and his women.

Demon Immortal

After walking for half an hour, Duncan felt incredibly uncomfortable.

Something within him told him that he was making a huge mistake. And once he made this, there would be no going back. It made him feel increasingly uneasy.

This feeling haunted Duncan with every step he took.

"Ah, fuck it," Duncan spat angrily. "I am going to kill that bastard one way or another. I am not taking this lying down," Duncan growled and suddenly turned back.

The moment he turned back, he felt the uneasy feeling go away.

"Huh," Duncan mumbled recognizing it.

He didn't know why this was important to him. But, since the uneasy feeling was now gone, Duncan knew what to do. For some reason, he couldn't back away from this fight. Something within him warned him of that fact.

Seeking Death...