3 Chapter 3 (1/2)

”Please don't let it be so.” Clark feared the possibility. Although it was fun to read xianxia and isekai novels but to live through one was pure hell to say the least.

There would be little to no laws in those lands and monsters thrived in there that would serve as a constant threat to a normal lackluster life for any mortal.

This was the reason why those novels always need to have a hero to save them in the first place because it was a dog eat dog world that knew no democracy of any kind.

Clark could bump into a stranger and pay with his head on a pike in the aftermath.

”Why have i been punished like this? I was just a good ordinary rich kid in society! I don't deserve this!” Clark lamented inside.

”Do you want more, Master Lu?” the same enigmatic voice woke Clark's inner monologue.

”I'm fine, Qian Ru. That should be enough for now. Thank you.” Clark was finally able to reply after the memory transfer.

His name in this world was Lu Chen. A mortal Elder of the Lu Family. Since he has no talent in the ways of the dao, this humble old man has journeyed to a hundred years of existence in mediocrity.

It seemed like forever had passed when he was still proud of his lineage and wanted only to marry the best women and in the end create a harem of his own. Sadly, that pride has already dried up to nothing today.

A distant memory that was there only to be cherished in rare moments of melancholy. In fact, Lu Chen has only ever conquered cheap women in love houses.

Qian Ru was exactly one of those billable prizes.

The 100 year old Elder Lu had taken an ecstasy pill to match this young lady in bed and that had proven his demise in the end. He suffered a heart attack while savoring the joys of the flesh and then came our little Clark.