Rise of the White Dragon

Luan bought many pills needed to increase his cultivation level. In total, he had spent 44,498 credits on just pills. With that, he just needed to find a good place with a good concentration of Qi to rise in the cultivation.

'Cold...' Luan passed through the large metal door and appeared in a city that was snowing.

'Is this Gelica City? Yes, it seems to be.' Luan looked around and still managed to recognize it.

'So I'm in the Glacial Empire. Well, this town is more remote. I doubt I'll meet someone of the Fourth Order+.' Luan was neither foolish nor arrogant. He had knowledge, but he was still weak compared to other beings of the Fifth Order. He needs to avoid encountering problems with beings of that level.

Even if he killed someone using the Leviathan, there would be one of those cliché scenes where father, grandmother, grandfather, uncle, aunt, went after him. And in a place like this, where they had lived over 100 years together, brotherly love was very strong, so for revenge they would go to the ninth hell if need be.

People of different races looked at Luan and even tried to approach and talk to him. Or trade, asking to buy things from the other side when they see him walk out of the big silver door.

Many wanted to take advantage. Some tried to trick him, saying he had something precious because they thought that Luan was a simple newbie who arrived on the 50th floor and was exploring for the first time. After all, they had never seen him before, and Luan's appearance is too striking for them not to remember.

"I'm not interested." Luan refused them all and left town.

He walked alone and was chased. Some thieves thought he was easy prey. After all, he had just arrived. In moments, many men appeared with different types of weapons be it axe, sword, mallet, spear...

"Little boy, be obedient and surrender everything of value," what appeared to be the leader, said calmly. It was clear he was used to doing this.

With six feet of snow-white skin, looking like a corpse, and white, eerie looking eyes, the bandit leader looked calmly at Luan.

"Yes, or let's turn you into our little bitch. Your skin is very white and feels very soft to the touch. Mmm, I'm already getting the taste for it, kekekeke~" Hugging himself with an axe, one of them looked depraved at Luan as he said absurd things.

"Only one in the Fourth Order and he only has the strength of one dragon. Mm, okay, you can all die now." Luan's hands transformed into white dragon claws and he moved fast. Very quickly, before the bandits realized what was happening, Luan's hand went through one of their chests and took the heart clean out of him.

With his red eyes and a sinister smile that curved involuntarily, Luan cut off both of another thug's arms, making him scream, and then pierced him in the eyes with his dragon claws.

Pulling out his arm, he went to the next one. He looked at them all like lambs for the slaughter. From the moment they plotted against him, no matter if they just wanted to steal from him or if they wanted to sexually assault him, death was what awaited them.

And the one who said he wanted to 'play' with Luan was next. Luan appeared in front of him like a ghost and smiled. Even more, his smile was like a demon's smile and his eyes curled into crescents, and he broke the two arms of the man.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" After breaking them, he cut them off.

"How is the taste? Tasty?" Luan's cold, emotionless voice came out causing shivers.

"Fuck you, fucking bastard!" The pain was so much as blood ran down his severed arms that he cursed Luan, almost spitting.

*Whoosh!*

"Noisy..." Luan frowned when he saw how he looked. It was unpleasant just to see him with a distorted expression cursing. Luan cut off half the head of the man who flew and he fell to the ground with a *Thud!*

Worse, the man still looked alive, dying while he was standing. Luan reinforced the clouds in his left hand by creating a gigantic hand and crushed the man to finalize his death. The others died a quick death too with their heads chopped off or crushed with a hand made of cloud. Now only the bandit leader is left.

"Master, don't kill me! I do this because I don't have a choice! It's not my fault, it's the laws of society that forced me to be like this. Master, you're now my father, don't kill me, your son will be obedient and will do whatever you say!" The leader, formerly a calm and calculating man had transitioned into a pitiful guy who was crawling on the ground begging for his life.

Luan felt disgusted by such a person. It was never their fault, it was always somebody else's, and when they get screwed, they never take the blame for what they do. Luan pierced the man's chest in cold blood and killed him. The leader vomited blood and did not believe he was going to die. Luan pulled his hand away and cut his head.

Then he saw the news:

[Turn [Human Def] into 3670 Credits?]

'Yes.'

Luan continued with the rest of the bandits.

There were another 7 of the Third Order that gave: 875 Credits, very little compared to the leader. Well, the Fourth Order was another story. The weapons were all low-level Third Order, but Luan still took them. Then he left.

On the way, he detected some Third Order animals and killed them with ease. He walked for over 10 hours. He wanted to find a special cave. If he was not mistaken, it was guarded by a group of Silver Fang Walruses. That would be a good place for him to cultivate; the Qi in that place was pure and dense.

When he arrived, Luan said in his heart, 'As expected, this place is different...'

The Silver Fang Walruses went on alert. To them, Luan was an enemy who had invaded their territory. There were many of them above the ice or in the water and in the cave that Luan was interested in. All of them saw Luan as an enemy who needed to be killed.

Luan looked indifferently at the Silverfang Walruses. He already intended to kill them before he even arrived, after all, he needed more Credits.