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"

question, Ren shook

was without a doubt dead. As

"I see..."

disappointed with the answer, but she

already good enough that the Keiki style

you must keep

Monica, Donna's voice became serious. Monica

work for the union, you know that

just in case. We can't let others know

"Yeah, I agree"

Keiki style, he would without a doubt become the prime target of the

let anyone know about his sword

the sword art landed in the wrong person's

could not afford such a situation. Not at this moment. Therefore, it was her duty as a teacher and

not until

was strong enough to stand on his own would she be okay with the world knowing about the fact that

want anyone to know

get itchy. Now that I know what art you are practicing

of her thoughts

smiled from

'”Sha! '”Sha!

her sword around, Monica looked at Ren

got three more hours to go. Show me what you've got. I really want to see the

...

'”Clank!

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

exited section B. I was more

sword art, I was subjected to endless amounts of questions by

put under their

somehow knew this beforehand, Monica's style of training was

'I should've expected this...'

I shook

Keiki style was just

five-star martial manuals, the Keiki style was one of the most

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

number of arts out there that had as much of an impact as the Keiki style were very

and Monica's reactions

it's not like the situation turned

gained two valuable

trying to keep my secret a secret, I

turned out

to tell Kevin about the

something. Taking out my phone I quickly sent

some news to share with you

my training session, Donna had asked me to tell

"...and sent"

for Kevin to reply, I put my phone away and headed back to my

quick

...

a

of the white world. Gripping tightly onto a large broadsword, the old man lifted the broadsword up with one

Shhh!

He slashed down.

Shhhu!

the broadsword up, the old

Shaa!

Swish!

the process eight

sound resounded across

special. It

However...

Swoosh!

the old man tensed even more with each passing slash. Alongside his back muscles, his other muscles became more prominent with each

Kracka!

was the

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

slash was incomparable to the previous

It was much stronger.

man once again lifted the broadsword up. As he lift the sword

"huuu..."

mouth as put both hands on

first swing, this was the first time the old man put both hands on the

evident that the next wing

'”Ring! '”Ring!

down the white world slowly started to crumble as an

It's that dream

as he opened

he had learned the Levisha style, every once in a while he would get strange dreams inside

Levisha performing his

more vivid as a result, and from the dreams, Kevin was able to gain

technique to the muscle movements. Slowly but surely, as Kevin mimicked the old man's movements, he was learning more and more about the Levisha style with each passing

the dreams were

dreams became more vivid, Kevin was able to pick up