All Heavens Strategy Game

"A god... a god-man reincarnated?" Su Dashun almost burst out laughing.

Su Dashun wanted to retort and reprimand, but seeing Su Ming's imposing manner, he didn't dare to speak for a moment.

There was no other reason than that Su Ming's expression was too confident at this moment, and he had an aura that did not belong to a child, as if he were a worldly-wise adult.

It's as if another person is inside the mold of this little child!

He was plain-looking, no different from other children, with one nose and two eyes, but the aura he exuded was completely different, sending chills down one's spine and actually giving people a sense of oppression.

The young boy uttered wild and absurd words, speaking in a plain tone, yet his unwavering confidence was undeniable. His imposing presence, bathed in the glow of the rising sun, gave him an almost divine air.

In his previous life, Su Ming was a skilled martial artist who had killed and injured many people. This kind of imposing aura could easily scare an old man in the village for a short time.

—Especially in feudal times, people were superstitious and easily frightened by things involving gods and ghosts.

A small child making such a meticulous and imposing gesture, more mature than an adult, is bound to intimidate people.

Let alone in this feudal ancient times, even in modern society, it would probably scare people!

Su Ming explained, "I am a celestial being from beyond the heavens. I have seen iron birds soaring through the sky, Chang'e landing on the moon, the Foolish Old Man moving mountains, and the Heavenly Bridge stretching for thousands of miles. I was reincarnated into this world to undergo tribulations, solely to save the suffering masses."

"I am destined to rise to a high position and gain prestige in the future, and accomplish great things. Unfortunately, I was born into the wrong family and my family is poor and unable to help me. I want to start my career as soon as possible, so I need to gather the help of many people."

"If someone like me didn't have the talent to practice martial arts, I'm afraid there would be no one in the Great Zhou who could practice martial arts."

Su Ming said these words without batting an eye, and even swore to the heavens: "Heaven and earth bear witness, if what I say is false, may gods and men be outraged, and may I be struck by lightning."

Logically speaking, he certainly wasn't lying!

Aren't transmigrators just extraterrestrial demons?

Extraterrestrial Demon = Extraterrestrial God.

He came here to conquer this world, and indeed, he needs to improve his status, reputation, and so on in the future.

He didn't lie a single word!

Su Dashun was startled by these remarks, but he did not rush to refute them.

When you can't tell whether the other person is real or fake, a god or a ghost, a human or a demon, don't blindly refute them.

Because you have no evidence to prove that the other party is not guilty!

Su Dashun cautiously asked, "Don't immortals possess magic? What do you need the help of us poor villagers for?"

"I've already said I'm a reincarnated being, here to undergo tribulation. I only know my identity and origins, nothing else. In this life, I am indeed a villager of Sishui Village. Don't treat me like a real god, just treat me like an ordinary person." Su Ming replied, "However, I was once a god, so my talent is second to none, and I naturally possess the aptitude for martial arts."

For some reason, Su Dashun breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this: "Alright, alright, I'll assume you were a deity in your past life for now. As for martial arts, how can you prove you have the aptitude? Empty words are no proof."

"Strength is what you talk about. Don't underestimate me just because I'm eight years old. Ordinary adults are no match for me."

Su Ming instructed, "Bring a trustworthy adult to spar with me. If I can win, it will prove I have the ability to practice martial arts!"

"it is good."

Su Dashun gave Su Ming a deep look, then turned and went out to call for help.

Before long, Su Dashun brought back a middle-aged man who was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. The man was strong and sturdy, and was estimated to be about 1.7 meters tall, making him one of the tallest men in the entire village.

Because he works in the fields year-round, his strength is no joke.

"This is my eldest son. He may not have much else, but he's incredibly strong. People in the village call him Shanzi or Dashan, which means he's as strong as a mountain. He's widely recognized in the village for his fighting prowess."

"If you can beat Shanzi, I'll consider helping you!" Su Dashun said.

Before Su Ming could say anything, Shanzi objected: "Dad, are you crazy? You want me to fight an eight-year-old? This could kill someone! I'm afraid I might accidentally run this kid over!"

Su Dashun immediately explained what had just happened to Dashan, omitting the reincarnation of a deity and only mentioning the matter of practicing martial arts.

"Practicing martial arts? Absolutely impossible!" Da Shan chuckled. "You want our whole village to support him practicing martial arts? And he wants to defeat me to prove his aptitude? What a fool!"

"You're not afraid of me, are you?" Su Ming smiled.

When Da Shan heard this, he was so angry that his face turned green. Everyone in the village knew how powerful Da Shan was, but no one had ever dared to laugh at him. Now, he was being laughed at by a child.

He had initially intended to treat this as a joke, but now, spurred on by Su Ming, he took it seriously.

"Okay, I'll play with you!"

Da Shan sneered and walked up to Su Ming.

One is 1 meters tall, and the other is estimated to be less than 1 meter tall; the two are worlds apart.

He gestured with his hands to indicate their height and weight: "Su Ming, right? How do you want to compare?"

"Of course, we'll have a fight."

"Alright, you're just a little kid. Your thigh isn't even as thick as my arm. Don't cry if you lose, and don't pee your pants in fear." Da Shan didn't take Su Ming seriously at all.

In fact, no adult would take an eight-year-old child seriously.

These are not even in the same league.

"Let's use this courtyard as the venue. No need for further explanation, let's get started." Su Dashun stepped aside and announced the start.

"Should you go first or should I?" Su Dashan crossed his arms and chuckled.

however,

Su Ming had no intention of wasting words.

As soon as he finished speaking "begin," he immediately made his move, urging the wisp of internal energy accumulated within his body to rush forward with lightning speed, sweeping his leg fiercely towards Su Dashan.

If it were a normal child, this kick would probably leave their own foot bruised and swollen, and would not cause any harm to an adult.

However, Su Ming is no ordinary person; he has a wisp of internal energy supporting him!

"boom!"

Before Su Dashan could even react, he collapsed to the ground.

Su Ming straddled Su Dashan, clinging to him like a facehugger, and used the simplest and most effective move: a rear naked choke!

He gripped the other man's neck tightly with both hands.

One second...

Three seconds...

Five seconds…

At first, Su Dashan resisted with all his might, but soon he felt a suffocating sensation of lack of oxygen enter his mind, his vision went blank, his strength grew weaker and weaker, and gradually he didn't even have the strength to struggle anymore. He pounded the ground with one hand, trying to breathe fresh air.

His eyes rolled back and he fainted!

"Enough! Enough!"

Su Dashun was startled and rushed forward to stop him, at which point Su Ming released his hands from the naked chokehold.

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief without making it obvious.

It was only because the opponent underestimated him that Su Ming was able to subdue him so easily. After all, a wisp of internal energy only gave him strength comparable to an adult for a short time.

Next, the two of them pressed on Su Dashan's philtrum and shook him for a while. Su Dashan woke up groggily and kept dry heaving.

"Are you convinced now?"

"I...I refuse to accept this!"

"Oh?"

"You ambushed me! You attacked before I could even react!"

"Your dad said it was starting, and you said you were ready before I made my move. Now it's become me ambushing you? Losing is losing. It's not shameful to be inferior in skill. You, a burly man of twenty-seven or twenty-eight, can't beat an eight-year-old kid like me, and now you want to throw a tantrum and cheat? That's what's truly shameful." Su Ming didn't hold back in expressing his sarcasm.

Su Dashan was speechless. He wanted to explain but couldn't find the words. Heaven knows where this little kid got the strength to fight them!

Feeling both ashamed and angry, Su Dashan simply rolled his eyes and fainted again, whether he was faking it or really fainted was unknown.

Su Dashun had no choice but to drag Dashan into the house to rest. When he came out again and faced Su Ming alone, his expression had become extremely serious.

If we say,

At first, he regarded Su Ming as a little kid, a madman, a fool, or a junior, and thought the other party was joking.

Now, he truly regarded Su Ming as an adult of equal status.

They even treated him as... a reincarnation of a god.

Whose eight-year-old child can beat an adult?

Whose eight-year-old child speaks with reason and foresight, and thinks about such important matters as martial arts and the future?

Even Su Dashun was still playing in the mud and peeing in the fields when he was eight years old!

Everything proved that Su Ming was far more than just a child.

The other party is never joking; they are serious!

This eight-year-old child really wants to learn martial arts, and he truly has the talent!