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WARNING: HAREM!

Michael, formerly a military veteran turned mercenary, was living quite a peaceful and slightly eventful life. That was until an accident happened that caused him great misfortune, rendering him unable to continue being a mercenary.

After that point, his life spiraled into that of an alcoholic, eventually leading to his demise.

Before he died, he saw something odd; it was a blue hologram with the words 'Do you wish to start anew?'

Michael readily accepted and was thrust into a fantasy world with a mysterious system companion that seemed to be hell bent on making him the best healer in the world. However, as he began unraveling mysteries, he found out his identity was not as simple as it seemed.

Healing System

'Hu Rong's holding on pretty well,' Michael remarked inwardly while watching the fight.

Shi Feng was surprisingly strong and was overwhelming Hu Rong by a wide margin.

That was not because of skill, however, since if it were based on skill, Hu Rong would have won long ago.

The strength was what really mattered here, and that's something Shi Feng had.

'Should I tamper with the fight...? Nah,' he thought for a moment before resuming his boring watching session.

It was only boring because he had nothing to do, and with that Sect Leader Ji being on standby all the time, it put him quite on edge.

Yet by now, Michael's mana had fully recovered, so if a fight were to break out, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

The First Part of the Tournament (2)