Kaizo_Kanami

Takeda Kurosu was a young man on his deathbed when he was reborn as an undead monster made to each the flesh of the living in a world full of powerful martial artists. 
How will he survive in this cruel new world he was put into?

Reborn As a Jiangshi

The hand hit the elders staff cutting through it like butter

It was surrounded in a Crimson lightning that continued through the elder in a thin streak

A small hole was made through his heat as he fell dead within seconds

'Crimson Lightning arts' I thought as I continued forward also starting to be covered in lightning

"Stop him before-" the sect leader started to speak before I use the death spring arts mixed with the lightning qi to appear next to him

Then I shot out the lightning in all directions targeting the elders and him with most of the lightning strikes

It melted through their weapons but only grazed them in the end

Controlling the floating hand I had it target the elders to preoccupy them as I dealt with the leader who now had no weapon

He threw away his now melted glaive and got into a feral like stance

His upper body parallel to the ground and he was crouched over with his hands open

I sent a calf kick at him to test the waters a bit

Before it could reach however he moved farward while trying to grab my leg and perform a takedown

Seeing this I grinned as he grabbed my leg with my knee under his shoulder

I brought my leg up forcefully to connect with my knee the sudden jolt startled him

My knee and elbow slammed together without anything to stop it

I continued forward and sent my right hand to tear off a chunk of him but suddenly stopped before reaching him

He tried to move forward and catch my elbow but he was stopped by me not continuing the attack

He tried to back off but I quickly sent my other hand and grabbed him by his collar bone

Piercing right through the flesh he couldn't help but scream

"Agh what kind of orthodox martial artists are you?!" He asked hoping to make me feel guilty for using such a brutal martial art

But I wasn't an orthodox martial artist

Laughing I sent my hand through his stoumach and into the spine

There were multiple sounds of cracking and screaming from the sect leader

Then there was a fleshy tearing noise as I finished pulling the spin out pulling the head through the body with it

Turning to the elders they were still occupied by the hand as I went behind one of them

I quickly inserted my finger into his eye socket and grabbed as strongly as I could

My finger went into his eyes as he started screaming and it stopped as one last crunch was heard

The final two elders didn't stop defending themself against the hand because if they did stop it would mean their end

But now that they heard their other elder and sect leader scream they knew no matter what they were dead

They didn't stop resisting even as I started walking towards them still laughing like a maniac

In response they tried to attack me while risking their lives

Simply sending the attack to the side I let the first elder be torn through my the intent hand while I sent a palm at the second elder colliding with his palm and bursting his arm open

The hand finished the first elder off as I ate the second alive

The normal martial artists couldn't do a thing as they saw their leaders lose to one man and he started to eat them

This wasn't an orthodox martial artist but a demonic one

It was hard to even call him human in their eyes

To them he looked like death itself

Death Incarnate