Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

"…" To answer that, our bored gamer spent a few breaths to honor the spirit of a worthy opponent.

It was not every day that he could meet someone that he could fight for thousands and thousands of years without ending prematurely.

"I doubt that I would get to experience this kind of fun anytime soon." Clark took a deep breath and slowly disappeared from this broken place of battle.

It did not take him long to find a cave mountain in order to hide and recuperate his myriad wounds. A lotus position was taken and he closed his eyes to concentrate on healing.

"DING!" And just like that, several millions of years passed in a blink of an eye. One could not imagine the extent of physical and soul damage that our very own protagonist faced because of that epic war.

That was a world ending catastrophe and this earth was lucky to find a great defender in our avid gamer at that time.

If not, everyone and everything living on it would have been snack food for the insatiable belly of demonic cultivators. It was a fate that was horrible to say the least.

One should know that these demons feed on negative emotions. They would have been tortured in myriad ways as they were being devoured piece by piece by piece.

Luckily enough, our bored gamer was there to save the day once more.

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"SIGH!"

"Fifty million years in a flash. Destruction is truly much easier than creation."

Clark shook his head at this find. He was already one hundred percent recovered but the time that it took to do that was indeed very lamentable.

The memory that he assimilated from this body told him that its original owner was indeed an honourable man who defended this world until his last breath.

Our bored gamer offered a silent praise unto this hero of justice.

"I need to move. I still have a lot of territories to conquer. Another speed run, eh?" Clark could not help but tease himself at this time.

This was an easy challenge to have since he was practically the strongest man alive on this lush planet. It would be a miracle for anyone to find him a match that could last one round of duel against him.

"DING!" Alas, it was then that the system Nancy interjected on the wild thoughts of our very own protagonist.

"Congratulations, host! You have received an additional quest. Please check your status for further information." Nancy's voice resonated in our avid gamer's ears.

"Oh… Another one of those. Show me my character status, Nancy." Clark replied.

"Affirmative, host."

"DING!"

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Name: Clark Colter

Cultivation: Celestial Immortal

Inventory

Additional Quest: Create the strongest sect in the world.

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"FUCK ME!" Our bored gamer cursed the moment he saw the details of his additional quest.

He was already counting inside his head how many thousands of years would he need in order to complete such a tedious quest. One just did not create the strongest sect in the world in just one day.

"Hmmm… But maybe I could cheat my way towards this goal." Clark grinned at the idea that bloomed in his mind.

Although there was no certainly about what he wanted to do but he really had nothing to lose in trying. And that was exactly what he did.

"BANG!" The cave mountain that he had used to recuperate crumbled into dust. It marked the departure of the immortal that used it for more than fifty million long years.

Our bored gamer's power was the only thing that held the place from crumbling into dust years ago. Now that he was gone so did the cave mountain ceased to exist in consequence.

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Ancient Immortal Sect. This was the greatest sect in the whole world right now. It was proud of its millions of loyal and strong disciples and its far reaching influence over people and domains alike.

Since it had become this massive behemoth today, it was to note that it had truly been managed well in the millions of years of its existence.

A sect just did not become an immortal sect by wanton carelessness and bad planning. Thus, this Ancient Immortal Sect was both respected and feared by everyone mighty enough to know of them.

The majority of the mortal populace simply had no chance to touch shoulders with them at the very least. It was an impossible task altogether.

Alas, this colossal sect that had been here for millions and millions of years received an unwanted visitor in their midst today.

"Let your sect master see me. Today, the ownership of Ancient Immortal Sect shall change hands." A calm yet clear voice covered the entirety of the Ancient Immortal Sect.

It even reached the ears of the strongest ancestors in the sect that had hidden well from this world in order to reach a higher realm.

Since our avid gamer easily bypassed the protection of their cultivation caves, it was obvious that this unknown guest had some skill indeed.

Unfortunately for some, they failed to determine this clear clue right from their very eyes.

"Fool! This is the Ancient Immortal Sect! And you can just go die now!" A disciple from the sect answered.

"BANG!" The disciple's body burned in flames that changed the colors of his immediate surroundings.

For one to change the topography in full and influence it somehow, this disciple was indeed not a simple. He had a good capital for bragging and so he showed his prowess in the next moment.

"BOOM!" The disciple vanished and appeared in front of our very own protagonist a half breath later.

The disciple's eyes was filled with calm confidence as he looked at our bored gamer like he was but an ant that he could exterminate as he wish. Everything about his person was burning.

Even the fist that he used as his weapon was scorching hot just likes every part of his body.

"DING!" One punch was given and received in full.

"CRACK!" An awful sound of breaking followed thereafter.