Notting City, Outer District. A small two-storey wooden house.
First floor. Corner bedroom.
Sitting at a rough wooden desk, fighting a silent battle with a diary.
The room was quiet except for the scratching sound of my pen.
I paused… then wrote again.
"Day 6 after transmigration."
At first, everything felt unfamiliar This body. This world. This life.
But now— I've mostly adjusted. I've always been an adaptable person.
And in a world like this… That might be the only reason I'm still calm.
I stopped writing for a moment and flexed my fingers.
Small. Weak. Then continued.
"If I want a future here, I need to understand myself clearly."
"Not emotionally… but logically."
Body Analysis
I lowered my head slightly as I wrote the next section.
Disadvantages:
1.I am a six-year-old boy with a weak body.
2.My martial soul is a broken piece of metal.
3.My innate soul power is only Level 3.
4.I have no powerful background.
I stared at those lines for a few seconds. Then calmly added another heading.
Advantages:
1.I am young. My growth potential is high.
2.Even if weak, I still possess a martial soul and soul power.
3.I have a mother.
My pen slowed down.
She runs a clothing shop in Notting City. After my father died in the Imperial Army, the Empire gave compensation. With that money, she built this life. I don't see her much. But everything around me—
This room, this desk, even this diary— Exists because of her.
I continued writing. My mother's family lives in Fengyuan City, near the Wind Academy.
I have never met them. There is distance… intentional distance.
4.I inherited my father's books.
My eyes shifted toward the stack placed beside the desk.
Old. Slightly worn. Carefully preserved. Inside them are standard advanced techniques of the Imperial Army— A structured meditation method. A disciplined sword style.
Nothing extraordinary. But— Refined. Practical. Tested on real battlefields.
I tapped the pen lightly. "Not talent… but foundation."
That's what these techniques represent. And right now— That's enough.
I turned the page.
The sound felt louder than it should have.
Soul Analysis
For the first time since I started writing—
I hesitated. The tip of the pen hovered above the paper.
Then slowly… I wrote:
"Disadvantages of my soul—"
My hand stopped.
The room felt quieter.
The air… heavier.
Because this part— Isn't simple.
I closed the diary halfway Not fully.
Just enough to pause.Some things—
Need more observation.
More certainty.
Or maybe—
I'm just not ready to put it into words yet.
I leaned back in the chair and looked at the ceiling.
Wooden. Cracked. Ordinary.Everything about this life is ordinary.
So far.
But deep inside—
I know one thing clearly.
If I don't figure out my soul…
Then everything I wrote before—
Won't matter.
My gaze slowly shifted back to the half-open diary.
The unfinished line stared back at me.
Disadvantages of my soul—"I took a deep breath.
Then—I grabbed the pen again.No more hesitation.
If I avoid writing this… I'll only delay the problem.The tip of the pen touched the page.
Disadvantages of Martial Soul:
1.It is just a piece of metal.
2.It cannot evolve into a sword spirit… at least, not in its current state.
3.Its size is fixed—around 20 centimeters. Small. Limited.
4.No clear attribute dominance. No defined path.
I stopped for a second.
I exhaled slowly. This kind of martial soul—In this world—Is almost equal to being useless.
But I didn't close the section.
Advantages of Martial Soul
1.When I summon it… it floats above my hand.
Not like other weapon-type martial souls.They are held.Mine—Doesn't need support.
I tapped the pen lightly, thinking.That means only one thing—
My spiritual control is stronger than average.
2.It shows a slight wind attribute.Very weak.Almost negligible.
But—It exists.and in this world…Even the smallest attribute—
Can become a path.I leaned back slightly, staring at what I had written.
"A broken metal… with wind…"Strange combination.
Unstable.But not completely hopeless I turned the page again.
This time—Without hesitation
Transmigration Analysis
The pen moved slower now.More deliberate.
Disadvantages:
1.No cheat abilities. No system. Nothing special.
2.Just memories.
I have knowledge of future events… But I can't use it freely.
Because to interfere—Means stepping into the path of someone dangerous
I wrote the name slowly.Tang San.A genius.A monster.
A person who can kill without hesitation.Not someone like me—Who came from a modern, peaceful society.If I try to use future knowledge carelessly…
I will eventually cross paths with him.And behind him—His father.
A terrifying existence.Always watching.And beyond that—
Things even worse.Gods. And Fate.
I stopped writing.The pen pressed slightly harder against the paper.
"I'm not strong enough…"Not now.Not even close.
Advantages:
I steadied my hand and continued.
1.I have freedom of thought.
I am not bound by this world's fixed mindset.I possess knowledge from anime, manga, and novels.
Different systems. Different ideas.Different ways to grow stronger.
2.I understand the major flow of this continent's future.
If used carefully—I can gain benefits.
Not by confronting fate directly—But by moving around it.
Like taking what others overlook. Or arriving earlier.Or preparing before events even begin.
I paused.Then wrote the next lines more slowly.
Tang San has go for his first soul ring hunt.And that girl—Xiao Wu.
A key figure in the future.Trouble follows her naturally.And where she is—Tang San won't be far.
I underlined the name once.
Then moved on.
"I don't need to interfere."Not now.But I do need one thing—Strength.
I looked at the final empty space on the page.
Then wrote—
"Training Plan:"
Body strengthening (daily)
Meditation using Imperial Army method
Martial soul control testing
Wind attribute sensitivity training
Sword basics (foundation only)
I paused.
Then added one more line."Discipline > Talent."But this time—
I won't be just a side character.I lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
A broken martial soul.A weak body.
"…how far I can go.Training Plan If I want to survive—
If I want to grow—Then everything must be structured.
No randomness.No wasted time.
Morning training
1.Basic Physical Training (Saitama Method – Foundation Only)
Focus on simple, repeatable exercises to slowly strengthen this weak body.
2.Meditation (Imperial Army Method)
Stable, efficient, and practical.
3. Martial Soul Understanding & Control,Observation of its structureStability during summoning
4.Wind Attribute Sensitivity Training
Even a weak attribute can become a weapon.
5.Spiritual Power Training
My floating martial soul proves one thing—My control can become my advantage.
School Time (Notting Academy)
1.Understanding This World's Knowledge
I cannot rely only on past-life knowledge.Soul Beast KnowledgeEssential for future soul rings.
2.Pharmacy Study (Important)
In my previous life, I was a pharmacist.But this world is different.I must understand:
Herbal differences New medicinal properties.Possible enhancements
This could become one of my greatest advantages.
3.Understanding the Power System (Basics + Observation)
I already have an overview—But real understanding comes from observation
Evening Training
1.Body Strengthening
2.Combat Foundation Training (Inspired Framework)
I wrote this part more slowly.
These are not techniques I can use now—Just a direction for the future.
Total Concentration Breathing
Specialized Combat Patterns:Wind Breathing ,Fragment Flow Breathing Metal
Forms System (To be merged with Father's Sword Style)
Total Concentration Constant
Special Eyes (Enhanced Perception Ability)
Selfless State (Mind Control / Emotion Suppression )
I added a note below:"For now: Only record. Do not attempt."
Then—
After a second of thought—I added one more line.
"In the future, integrate different combat concepts from various worlds."
Night
Take rest and recover
Weekly training Plan
Saturday – "Spirit Hunt Day"
(Equivalent to field practice day in this world)
Go to the forest.Gain real combat experience.
Right now—I have none.
Sunday – Rest & Recovery
I put the pen down slowly.Everything is writtenClear.Structured.Possible.
But whether I can follow it—That depends on me.
I closed the diary.I lay down quietly.
This time—
I won't chase the main story.
I'll build my own.