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Chapter 12 - Chapter 12

I slept for I don't even know how long I'm just so pissed off right now.

Those stupid maids haven't come yet today which concerns me they always come every day in a very regular and methodical fashion.

It's very strange how they haven't shown up yet what could they be doing or more importantly what could they be planning?

I lay in my bed filled with apathy over my current situation at this point I couldn't care less about my fate I already died twice so a third time wouldn't concern me too much.

Dying sucks but it's not like I can do anything to stop it if I could I would do everything in my power to save my life but right now I'm powerless.

I have now weapons and no cultivation I'm just a weak 4-year-old mortal child and in the face of a martial clan, I'm just an insignificant speck of dust that can be blown away with just a little puff.

Thanks to that Qi-rich food they've been feeding me plus my many hours of exercise my body has become incredibly strong well at least it's much stronger than my old body.

In a one-on-one fight against that assassin as long as he doesn't poison me I could win thanks to my powerful physical body.

Or maybe I'm getting ahead of myself here it's a shame I could lose this mighty new body of mine but there is a chance my next one could be even better let's just hope I guess.

Enough self-reflecting I hear footsteps outside my room and a few seconds later a man walks in that's right a man, not a maid.

He was humongous at least 9 feet tall and with a terrifying physique but what really drew my attention was his huge mouth.

His cheeks had many cross-shaped stitches and below those stitches were row after row of razor-sharp pitch black teeth.

It looked like someone took the mouth of a monster from your worst nightmares mouth and put it on this guy's face and combine that with his size and gargantuan muscles he looks like a straight-up demon.

This monster of a man smiled with his huge tooth-filled face and slowly moved over to me bending down so my face met his.

I stood frozen in fear as he continued to just stare at me and his hot sticky breath oozed onto my face.

"Hello, their young master I have been sent to take you to the elder for your five-year baptism," said this hideous demon with a disturbingly deep voice.

I have no idea what's going on or what a five-year baptism is but one thing is for sure I think I'm so scared I'm about to piss my pants.