The Author's POV

Who were the top 10 strongest people of all time? This was an age-old question.

Ever since the emergence of mana, humans had begun evolving.

Things like splitting rocks apart with bare hands or casting fireballs and spells were no longer the fruits of pure imagination.

Decades have passed ever since humans were able to gain superpowers and slowly they began to adapt to mana.

A more organized system began to emerge and humans with tremendous powers began to appear all over the world.

Grandmaster Keiki was one such person.

'The one-man-army' was what they called him.

With his deadly one-hit-kill style that no one could see through, Grandmaster Keiki killed countless demons without even moving or lifting a finger.

For those who witnessed this sight, they could only look back at it as if it was a beautiful memory.

Amongst historians, there was a general consensus.

The consensus was that...

Grandmaster Keiki, the wielder of the Keiki style, alongside nine other few, was one of the ten strongest humans to have ever lived in this age where mana existed.

This was an undisputed fact that even the current heads of the union did not disagree with.

Whoever had witnessed Grandmaster Keiki's prowess in the past could tell just how much of a fearsome figure he was.

Especially his sword art.

A five-star sword art that made Grandmaster Keiki known throughout the world.

Unfortunately, around three decades ago, Grandmaster Keiki disappeared from the world and so did his legacy and sword art.

With Grandmaster Keiki gone, the sword art was lost with no hopes of ever appearing again.

This was common knowledge. It was what everyone learned in history class.

The Keiki style would never appear again.

This was what everyone said.

Yet...

'”Click!

With a subtle clicking sound, a magnificent arc drew in the air as the sharp tip of a sword split the air apart.

Not even half a second flew by before the sword was back into the scabbard. So fast yet so deadly.

Inside of the expansive training ground, deftly science descended.

"This..."

Standing by the side, Donna's mouth hung open.

'How is this possible?!'

Without a doubt that was the Keiki style. Right before her eyes, Donna witnessed the once-forgotten art style.

How could she not be shocked?

"K-keiki style"

The first one to break the silence was Monica whose breathing quickened.

As if teleporting, her figure appeared right before Ren. Grabbing him by the shoulder she asked him an endless amount questions.

"Was that the Keiki Style? Do you know Grandmaster Keiki? Is he still alive? Where did you learn it? How much of it have you mastered? How l..."

"Monica, calm down!"

Snapping out of it, Donna raised her voice. Letting go of Ren, Monica also snapped out of it.

"Ah, sorry. I was just too excited"

"It's okay"

Bitterly shaking his head, Ren waved it off.

From the moment he performed the sword art before Donna and Monica, he had been prepared for this.

"Ren is Grandmaster Keiki still alive"

By the side, Donna asked.

She wanted to know if such a legendary figure was still alive.

If so it would be something worth celebrating.

Although the world looked peaceful, Donna knew that it was only a matter of time before the balance that the humans created would break.

Humanity needed another powerhouse to bring more stability.

"Ah, no, he's dead"

Ren shook his

a doubt dead. As the author, he

"I see..."

answer, but she

was already good enough that the Keiki style was not

you must keep this a secret,

looking at Monica, Donna's voice became serious. Monica nodded

union, you know that

case. We can't let others know about his

"Yeah, I agree"

world found out that Ren practiced the Keiki style, he would without a doubt become the prime target

let anyone

landed in the wrong person's hands, it could

situation. Not at this moment. Therefore, it was her duty as a teacher and hero to

not until he

to stand on his own would she be okay with the world knowing about the fact

want anyone to

that I know what art you are practicing let's start training

Donna out of her

smiled from ear

'”Sha! '”Sha!

around, Monica looked at Ren

me what you've got. I

...

'”Clank!

"haa...I'm finally free!"

exited section B. I

sword art, I was subjected to endless amounts

put under their

of training was even rougher than Donna's.

'I should've expected this...'

I shook

style was just

a lot of famous five-star martial manuals, the Keiki style was one of the most easily

draw style that could kill an opponent before they could even figure out what was going on was not something that other swords

much of an impact as

and Monica's reactions

it's not like the situation turned

now gained two

Donna and Monica trying to keep my secret a secret, I could now breathe

this turned out

to tell Kevin about the practice

my

to share

my training session, Donna had asked me to tell Kevin about the training

"...and sent"

my phone away and headed back

quick shower before

...

of a white

in the middle of the white world. Gripping tightly onto a large broadsword, the old man lifted the broadsword

Shhh!

He slashed down.

Shhhu!

the old man once again swung

Shaa!

Swish!

repeated the

a different sound resounded

was nothing particularly special. It was a simple fast and heavy sword

However...

Swoosh!

every slash, the sword became faster, heavier, and sturdier. The back muscles of the old man tensed even more with each passing slash. Alongside his back muscles, his

Kracka!

was the

the old man swung his sword, the air split apart and the

this sword slash was incomparable to the previous

It was much stronger.

a breather, the old man once again lifted the broadsword up. As he lift the sword up,

"huuu..."

the old man's mouth as put both hands on the grip of the

first time the old man put both

wing was going

'”Ring! '”Ring!

white world

that

as he opened

once in a while

it was Grandmaster Levisha performing

found out that the dreams became more vivid as a result, and from the dreams, Kevin was able to gain a better

technique to the muscle movements. Slowly but surely, as Kevin mimicked the old man's movements, he was learning more and

dreams were

more vivid, Kevin was able to pick up