*Waves
A man in his teens could be seen walking near the beach as the sun was setting down, he wore a traditional kimono and a katana on his waist, he had long hair that extended to his back, he walked at a very slow pace as he enjoyed the scenery.
This man is Masao Katsuo, a wandering swordsman, today he went to the city of Kodan, a very big city, he came here to join a competition, in all his life he was never really good at anything, actually, a simple word to describe him is that he sucks at everything, from cleaning to doing work, he was what you call a clumsy guy.
But kept trying hard at doing things until he found that he could only hold a sword properly, with that one thing that he could do, he trained and trained to do every grueling training, just for the sake of swordsmanship.
As he was walking by when he heard someone calling him from behind, Masao turned around and saw a kid running towards him while shouting, "Masao-san!" he waved at him.
"Hmm? What is it?" Masao asked.
"Where are you going?" the kid asked as he breathed heavily.
"To the competition, why?" Masao said as he tilted his head.
"Haa, Masao-san the location of the competition venue is over there," the kid said as he pointed to the other side.
"What really!?" he looked up and saw a huge building where the kid was pointing, it's completely on the other side, "Haha, I'm sorry, let's go then," he said then started walking towards the venue.
"Masao-san, You're carefree huh?" said the kid.
"Haha," Masao only laughed.
In this modern world, the most popular thing right now is Fighting competitions. The fighters in this world are like celebrities, and the pay was good. The whole world focuses on this, even though the humans in this world don't have superpowers or anything.
They were strong, A master swordsman that could cut anything, a wrestler that could break boulders with their grip, a martial artist who could move at a very fast speed, as long as they could fight they could join, this was the first time Masao would be joining the competition.
The venue of the competition is very big, gigantic, inside the venue, the cheers and the voices of the audience could be heard. This huge venue could accommodate up to millions of audience and it was fully packed. Masao looked around and saw the packed crowd.
"This is nice," Masao said.
"Masao-san over here!" The kid called him again, they were going into the back room where the contestants were waiting, Masao nodded and entered inside, the smile on his face never vanished.
Inside, Masao could see many contestants resting and some were preparing or focusing for their match, "My, they look very strong," Masao said as he looked at this group, he then turned towards the kid and pulled a gold coin from his pocket, "Here you go, thank you for helping me," Masao said as he gave the coin to him.
"T-thank you Masao-san!" The kid said then bowed, he then left, Masao noticed a presence on his back so he turned around, he could see a hulk of a man behind him, "So you are Masao Katsuo, you look weak," the man said as he looked down on Masao.
"My, you look intimidating," Masao said as he still kept his smiling face.
*Pwe!
A spit arrived on Masao's clothes, Masao still kept smiling and looked at the big guy in front of him, "I advise you to leave now you weakling," the man said before turning his head around, Masao still kept smiling, he then pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the spit on his clothes after that he threw it to the trash can, Masao didn't speak, he then sat on one of the free seats, he noticed that the other fighters were laughing at him, but he still kept smiling.
*Ding!
Masao heard a sound, he looked up and saw a floating panel in front of him, Masao got interested and tried to touch it but it went past it, 'Hmm,' after experimenting for a while and nothing work, Masao stopped as he saw everyone was looking at him like he was some kind of an idiot.
He sighed, he looked at the panel carefully and noticed words written on the panel.
[You Have received an Invitation Would You Like To Join The Dimensional Chat Group? (Y/N)]
'An invitation? Who is it?' he thought, he got interested and pressed (Y) the floating panel suddenly changed but he was not able to check it out as he heard his name being called, Masao stood up with his usual smile and went towards the stage.
[1st Match will be Masao A Swordsman vs Vlad A Wrestler!] the mc announced.
Masao looked at the guy in front of him and what a coincidence it was the guy who spits at him earlier, "Heh, I will crush you, weakling," Vlad said as he gave Masao a smirk.
Masao kept his usual smile as he stood in his position.
[Let's not make this long! Match Start!" the Mc announced.
Vlad immediately charged towards Masao at a very fast speed, the ground was shaking a bit as he was running, Masao looked at Vlad then took a deep breath, his hands slowly extended towards his katana and when his hand touched the hilt, his aura suddenly changed.
The carefree attitude was gone, what was left was a terrifying aura, Vlad noticed this and stopped in his tracks, Masao gave a serious look as he suddenly disappeared from his position and reappeared behind Vlad.
"You have done something you should have not, you pissed me off,"
*Whoosh!