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"No way!"
Han Sen quickly refused as he quickly used his arms to make an X.
"Hahaha…"
Qing Tian began laughing at the silly actions of Han Sen's.
It was only at times like these that Qing Tian could relax and forgot about every word of his. He gazed at Han Sen with a sort of look of regret.
'Maybe I shouldn't let him follow his destiny…' thought Qing Tian as he thought about everything Han Sen will need to go through.
No!
There's no need to let him go through his own story. He's already done it before… now he must follow me.
Qing Tian smiled and decided to ignore his past plans. Rewriting them from scratch.
'I'll take on Han Sen's destiny and make it my own,' thought Qing Tian as he gave a smirk and stood up.
Qing Tian put away the pencil and placed his right hand on Han Sen's shoulder.
"How would you like to be stronger, Han Sen?" Qing Tian looked at Han Sen with a devil's smile. Ready to make a contact that could take anyone's soul.
"I…"
Han Sen paused, thinking over the question asked by Qing Tian.
'Well he's definitely smarter than your average 11 year old. He didn't jump on the chance as soon as it appeared before him,' thought Qing Tian as he began to take a liking to Han Sen's personality more than before.
Cautious, yet both bold when needed and smart.
"Why?" Han Sen looked at Qing Tian's hand resting on his shoulder before slowly facing back at Qing Tian with a serious look.
Qing Tian's débil smile only widened more at Han Sen's question as he responded, "You're my friend, almost like a brother to me. I wouldn't want my own brother to die in the sanctuaries when I could have done something, right?"
Looking at Qing Tian's 'honest' face, Han Sen could only believe him.
"Okay… teach me… help me get stronger!"
Han Sen grabbed onto Qing Tian's shoulders and deeply wished to be stronger to find out what had happened to his father.
"Great!"
As if a contract had finally been established, Qing Tian let go of Han Sen and smiled wickedly before his expresión turned into a somber one with a smile.
As if destiny was rewritten, the clouds began to get cloudy and it began to rain heavily.
"Ahaha, let's go inside! Your mom has been waiting for you," said Qing Tian as he opened the door to Han Sen's house and gestures for Han Sen to enter.
"Haha… right," chuckled Han Sen before entering the house.
Qing Tian stood a while at the entrance of Han Sen's house before looking up at the sky and giving it a big 'fuck you'.
…
"What happened?!"
An old man wearing beggar clothes and carrying many signs yelled in alarm as he felt his very world begin to crumble.
It was as if every destiny had crumbled to dust and everyone began moving freely.
"This can't be!"
The old man opened his eyes widely and gazed at every creature and being walk around.
"This…"
The old man gasped as he began to clench his hands tightly, blood dripping from his hands.
"Destiny was overwritten… who the hell did this?!?!?!"
This old man was Han Sen's real grandfather. A 'fortune teller' who made use of others' destinies for his own benefit, slowly twisting the destiny of some creatures and beings to follow his will.
"Fuuuck! Now I have to lay out every plan again…"
…
Qing Tian finally entered the house and closed the door behind him.
"What took you so long?"
Han Sen looked at Qing Tian with a curious look on his face, wondering what kept Qing Tian from entering.
"Just had to sneeze real quick," said Qing Tian as he sat down on a couch.
Han Sen smiled and shook his head before sitting in front of Qing Tian.
"So, how will you teach me? And what will you teach me?" Han Sen curiously looked at Qing Tian and wondered what could be the first thing Qing Tian will teach him.
"How to use a dagger," said Han Sen with a smile.
In Han Sen's life, he had the most talent for wielding a knife and a dagger. He was exceptional at them. He was talented for assassination, but he failed to see that even after multiple times of being shown his skills.
Hiding his attacking intent, ending it all with one blow, trying to put everything behind one attack… there were countless times Han Sen made use of his skills in the only way an Assassin could.
'He had some skill with the Sword and bow as well. When the dagger fails, or he needs to shoot from a distance, he can always fall back on the sword/bow,' thought Qing Tian as he looked at Han Sen.
Han Sen looked at Qing Tian with furrowed eyebrows.
"You will understand when you're older, for now I'll train you. I will explain it along the way," said Qing Tian as he pulled out the pencil from earlier and began playing with it again.
"I'll teach you two techniques besides the dagger arts. A universal throwing technique and a blade handling technique."
"Blade Handling technique? Universal throwing technique?"
Han Sen felt confused at Qing Tian's words, not sure what Qing Tian was saying.
"Blade Handling technique? Do you mean the Blade Hand technique?"
Han Sen moved his hand in a manner like his hand was a sword.
"No!"
'You fool!'
Qing Tian shook his head and looked at Han Sen for a second…
'Damn… right, he's still too young to know,' thought Qing Tian as he looked at Han Sen.
After a while, Qing Tian sighed and smiled, "The Blade Handling technique is designed for you to keep your hand and wrist swift and allow you to use a small weapon with a blade more skillfully."
Qing Tian stood in front of Han Sen and showed him the pencil.
"Watch closely. You will be able to do stuff like this in the future…"
Qing Tian started off slowly, eventually moving the pencil in his hand around his hand more quickly. Then suddenly, the pencil disappeared and Qing Tian noticed Han Sen's shock.
Continuing, Qing Tian somehow pulled out the pencil from the other hand and nimbly moved it between his fingers.
As the speed kicked up, Han Sen thought to have seen the pencil come to life and turn into a snake as it slither around Qing Tian's fingers and arms.
"Holy-!"
Han Sen couldn't contain his shock anymore as he looked at the pencil.
Click.
Then, with a small click, the pencil in Qing Tian's hands had seemingly doubled.
"Impossible!"
It was then that Qing Tian stopped and looked at Han Sen's expression. After seeing his expression of shock, Qing Tian moved on to the next technique.
The "Universal" Throwing Technique.
The universal in its name just means that it can throw anything that can be thrown with the hand instead of specifying what object, for example a Shuriken or a Kunai.
Though to completely master the art of throwing these weapons, one would need to focus on one object.
"This will be the Universal Throwing Techniques I'm about to show you," said Qing Tian before picking up a marble on the coffee table.
"Watch closely…"
Qing Tian threw the marble forward, clearly visible as it went straight towards a window.
Han Sen quickly began to panic on the inside as he watched the marble get closer and closer, about to break the window.
Then, suddenly the marble made a u-turn and returned to Qing Tian's hand.
"How!"
Han Sen was shocked, without a Hyper Geno Art, such a move was practically impossible.
"It's all skill. You will be able to 'control' the movement of whatever you throw when you master the throwing technique," said Qing Tian as he hid some hidden pain.
Despite showing such 'mastered' techniques, Qing Tian didn't really master them yet. He had only managed to reach the Large Success Stage of the Nine Death Arts.
Barely reaching the threshold of mastering his Nine Death Arts. Once he hits the Great Perfection stage, he would have mastered it and even a bit more.
The Nine Death Arts weren't as simple as Mastering them by reaching the Great Perfection stage. The techniques could still slowly grow and Qing Tian could still turn more swift and deadly.
It could still evolve.
Still, after forcefully trying to show some master skills, Qing Tian hurt himself a bit. It wasn't much, nothing a little rest couldn't heal.
Even now, his Spiritual Energy was already healing him.
Sighing, Qing Tian told Han Sen, "We will start your training tomorrow. Every day after school, you will spend training with me. I'll fix up everything about you that's inadequate.
Once you master these two techniques to a certain level and become proficient with the Dagger Technique, you will be able to move into the next set of Techniques, a Sword Technique and a bow technique."
After talking with Han Sen for a while, Luo Sulan, Han Sen's mother, joined them for a while.
"How are you boys doing?" asked the beautiful and still young wife.
"We're doing great mom!" Han Sen smiled and sat down.
"Auntie Luo! You're as stunning as ever," said Qing Tian.
For being young, Qing Tian needs to be forceful with his advancements to grab the young 'widow's' heart.
Qing Tian always felt bad about Luo Sulan being left all alone and left to deal with the terrible Han Family.
Besides having Han Tan's company, Luo Sulan was always alone. She had left her family, her husband left her without a single word, and she's always repressed her sad feelings…
Qing Tian is going to fix that soon enough. He will take Luo Sulan and take good care of her.
He will eventually deal with Han Sen and the way he will see him. Qing Tian sees Han Sen as a young and naive brother, so to safely get Luo Sulan and keep Han Sen as a brother, Qing Tian will need to somehow make Han Sen believe his father is dead and see him as a great choice for his mother to date.
'I will need to get rid of some people… or rather impersonate as Han Sen in some cases and deal with Han Sen's father…' thought Qing Tian as he smiled sweetly at the young wife.
"Oh my… you're so sweet Little Tian," said Luo Sulan as she gave a small blush and ruffled Qing Tian's hair.
Qing Tian's adorable, and developing, good looks charmed Luo Sulan for a second.
"You're such a charmer," said Luo Sulan.
Qing Tian just chuckled and suddenly hugged Luo Sulan before running away, "Bye Auntie Luo! See you later Han Sen!"
With a quick dash, Qing Tian left the building, leaving an embarrassed Luo Sulan and a laughing Han Sen.
Qing Tian went home and hugged his mom.
"Hi mom! You look more beautiful with every passing day," said Qing Tian as he tiptoed and kissed his mother on her lips.
Lin Xue blushed and began to look nervous, "Tian'er…! You naughty child…"
"I caught you off guard again Mom!"
Qing Tian began playing this 'off guard' game after what had happened in the bath with his mother. At first his mother would turn quiet and ignore him for a couple of minutes, sometimes even get mad, but after a while she just found it normal and only blushed.
'Though sometimes I would catch her running off into her room and locking the door… her sweet moans are clearly audible for someone with enhanced senses like me,' thought Qing Tian as he smiled and looked at his mother with an innocent look on his face.
"Go set up the table, dinner is ready," said Lin Xue as she turned away from Qing Tian and continued to prepare the rest of the stuff to eat.
"Okay!!"
…
After eating and telling his mother goodnight, Qing Tian headed into his room and entered the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal.
Neighhh!
Qing Tian greeted the horse and continued onto training.
His Basic Sword Technique was still at the master realm, getting closer and closer to the Grandmaster Realm.
The absence of a true life and Death fight is very impactful to rapidly increase his own sword skills. Especially when Qing Tian still hasn't practiced a Shadow Boxing technique.
He had met many people in his past life that could surely give him a run for his money in pure skills now, especially with the sword.
Like Unohana for example, after Qing Tian took her from her world, she looked for ways to increase her sword skills and eventually, she found it and rose quickly.
Though she wasn't as good as Qing Tian, she was officially known as the second best in his own Heavenly Universe.
'I'll learn a Shadow Boxing technique in the future, for now, I need to master the techniques I currently have,' thought Qing Tian as he continued practicing.
Moving on from the Basic Sword Technique, Qing Tian moved onto the Nine Death Arts and the Godly Hands technique. Qing Tian's hands were getting closer to being nothing but a blur, once he achieved his Great Perfection with both techniques, Qing Tian's hands would be so fast that they would be imperceptible by the naked and untrained eyes.
'Soon…'