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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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"This heaven, why is it doing this to me." "From now on, I don't believe in heaven, I don't believe in fate, I only believe in myself! Destiny, only in my hands!" He didn't have a cultivation talent, he didn't have a so-called high person to help him, he was just a mortal, a mortal bound by fate. He only had himself, and, well, a sword. Treading blood and singing high, pointing directly at all beings!