Bored Gamer in Other World

"This is not good at all." Our bored gamer woke up in soul form first and noticed that he was only a lonely hair in some dark forest.

Not even a thick patch of matter but only a single strand that was lost in the feeding that happened some time ago.

"DING!" This one piece of human remains suddenly exploded in radiance and slowly regrown the missing parts that used to make it whole.

Flesh, blood, and bones came into being and before long, a young man at the age of 18 stood naked in this gloomy forest.

"A set of clothes would also help quite significantly, partner." Clark requested in not so subtle words.

"DING!"

Another magical phenomenon happened that ended up with our very own protagonist wearing a cultivators robe that has a particular insignia of an ancient cauldron on the front and back.

"A lot better. Thank you very much." Our good gamer smiled and then concentrated to assimilate the flood of information inside his brain.

This sad boy's name was Ye Ming. He was a talented disciple of the Pill God Sect and had studied under this influence for more than 8 years already.

When the moment started for hearts to beat faster in the name of love and lust, Ye Ming was one of the losers and victims of this eternal game.

A jealous party got him murdered for being undeniably handsome without even trying.

The list of untold graves that laid silent in this kind of plot was absolutely countless over the course of history.

"You were too carefree in this life, boy. May you be more cautious in your next rebirth." Clark could not help but comment.

Life did not only have good innocent sheep but greedy hungry wolves were also hiding in the shadowed corners, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike.

With that said, our avid gamer retraced this familiar yet strange terrains. It was an easy way back since he had fully understood the memory of Ye Ming.

Nevertheless, it took him more than 30 minutes to arrive in Pill God Sect because he was basically blind on this moonless night.

"Who goes there?!" A hard voice asked in a shout.

"It is I, brother. Inner Disciple Ye Ming." Our bored gamer introduced himself.

He saw the 3 armored guards of the sect and the huge unnatural torches overhead served as a beacon in this dark cold eve.

"The missing disciple Ye Ming? You are alive?" One of the guards was surprised. Everyone knew that this boy was already missing for more than a week.

Search parties were created but alas, no clue was found in their trouble.

"I was taken captive on my way back from searching for alchemy materials, brother. Men of the Tomb Stone Cult kidnapped me and wished to make me a slave pill maker.

I was lucky since a mysterious Senior saved me before I was locked away for life." Clark made a believable lie in order to give a reason to his disappearance.

The Tomb Stone Cult was an evil sect that resided at the borders of the Pill God Sect. They would often abduct disciples from the Pill God Sect in order to bolster their pill slave numbers.

The latter was of course helpless since they were not warriors in the first place. They made pills for a living. Combat tactics were definitely not at the top of their expertise.

"Those wretched maggots! If I get my hands on them, I would tear their limbs into pieces!" One of the guards cursed.

Most of the normal people in this land hated the guts of the Tomb Stone Cult.

"Go to the Disciplinary Pavilion at once and report what has happened to you." The guard then instructed.

"Thank you, brother." Clark cupped his fist towards the 3 active guards on duty.

He would not be granted entry otherwise since he has lost his sect token in the process of the original owner of this body's death.

An hour later, our bored gamer arrived in his private courtyard with a new sect token on his hands.

He was interrogated but he said the same lies he uttered unto the witless guards outside.

Clark could not even rest for 5 minutes in his room when a forced entry occurred without his knowledge.

"BANG!" The doors were kicked open and a scent of sweet flowers wafted in our good gamer's nose. After that, a beautiful girl jumped carelessly into his arms.

Two bouncy mountains were then squashed against our bored gamer's chest.

"BROTHER YE MING! I'm so glad to see you again! I thought... I thought that you were..." The lovely girl was not able to finish her words because she lapsed into a sobbing mess thereafter.

It did not need telling that this girl cared for the recently departed Ye Ming indeed.

"I'm here now, Yu'er. I'm okay." Clark whispered unto the ears of the crying woman. This was Qin Yu and she was the reason why Ye Ming died in the first place.

Qin Yu was not only extremely enchanting but she was also very talented in pill making. This was why almost every guy in the Pill God Sect wanted to win her heart and affection.

No one in the younger generation could match her beauty and skill. Unfortunately for the majority, they were luckless in this quest since Qin Yu had only eyes for the handsome Ye Ming.

"Huh..."

"Huh..."

"Huh..." The crying did not stop for a long long time.

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Somewhere inside the sect, a hapless room was seen totally messed up. Broken furniture scattered about as it reflected the current emotions of its owner.

"Damn you, Ye Ming! I thought that you were now nothing but excrement of worms and beasts! Why did you have to come back?!"

A man cursed and another bout of rampage took place. This disciples name was Geng Ju and he was perhaps the craziest fan of Qin Yu.

"Those rotten dogs from the Tomb Stone Cult should all die to the last one!" Geng Ju roared angrily. He paid a hefty sum to hire assassins from that sect and yet Ye Ming still lived today.