As the sole survivor of the entire town, Ace had lost all sense of direction in life until he awakened the Nirvana Sect system by a stroke of luck.
But this made him question, why did the system choose me?
Having created his sect and established a place he can call home, he once again questioned himself, why did the system give me this?
Having fallen and rise, all he wanted to was find the answers to life and most importantly, the origin of the system which shouldn't have existed.
With the path to the apex being full of thorns, the lost of his disciples is almost a must.
"I'm sorry...if only I didn't make this decision."
"I'm sorry...if only I wasn't this reckless."
"I'm sorry...if only I wasn't this weak."
Nails digging into his palm, ground dyed scarlet by blood. Tears streaked down his face, muffled by the merciless rain...
Note: Deaths are inevitable in this story
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