Super God

"Damn it, I actually feel pain. Am I not dead?" Carl Lin opened his eyes leisurely and growled softly.

"Carl Lin, you are waking up. I am fucking worried," said a woman who was plainly dressed and did not lose the charm, tears stroking Carl Lin 's face.

"How can all this be happening? Although I don’t mind old woman , it seems..." Carl Lin thought about it, and suddenly his brain burst with pain, and a vague memory came to his mind.

The woman looked at the trance-like expression of Carl Lin, hurriedly held the hand of Carl Lin, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you, Carl Lin? Is there anything else wrong? Do not scare your mother.".

"No, no, mother, I am fine," Carl Lin replied quickly.

Damn, I can not believe I have crossed over!

Carl Lin realized that he was no longer living on Earth but had crossed over to this world called Michelle Mainland. He fought with the four super masters of Ghost Gate and finally blew himself up in Dantian, wholly screwd. He did not expect to get lucky and be reborn as a result. Currently, this woman is his mother Amy Mong.

Amy Mong looks at Carl Lin,”Luckily you’re fine. Don’t practice martial arts in the future, so you won't be bullied by them all the time. Look at your father, and both of you are like this. I am sad in my heart!" .

"Alright, I am listening to you, mother, can you go out first? I am tired and want to rest again," said Carl Lin.

"Good, mother, I won’t disturb you, you can sleep a little more, I will cook medicine" Amy Mong wiped her eyes, nodded, pulled up his bedding, and left the room, not forgetting to close the door as she walked out .

Carl Lin purposely let Amy Mong go, wanting to sort out the chaotic memories in his head.

An hour later, Carl Lin opened his closed eyes, booed violently. He was reborn into The Lins, a Firenze Meteorite city, with his namesake "Carl Lin ". It is fate for him to find this body.

The original "Carl Lin " has been the most outstanding breeding genius of the 18th generation of Linds. At the age of fifteen, he broke through the Xuanzhe rank and became a low-level chivalrous person, attaining the fame of the top talent of Firenze Meteorite city.

Unexpectedly, people will target the most outstanding man!

Not long after "Carl Lin " became a chivalrous person, he was attacked, and his martial meridian was abolished.

He deteriorated from the original most powerful chivalrous to ordinary civilians who did not even count as an ordinary martial artists. Since then, he was even inferior to civilians.

If you live in a world where martial arts are respected , and if you belong to the first family lins in Firenze Meteorite, you are doomed to live your life negatively and mediocrely if you cannot practice martial arts.

However, "Carl Lin " has an unyielding character and practices from the ground. Unfortunately, he has failed in the past two years. He has been ridiculed by fellows in The Lins, and he can only endure and led a hard life.

However, two days ago, Ciel Lin, the grandson of the five elders of The Lins, "Carl Lin " provoked and finally insulted his parents. Although "Carl Lin " had descended from the hills to the plains , he could allow others, Carl Lin, to look at himself, but he could not tolerate others insulting his parents. So, with anger at Ciel Lin, but unfortunately, his martial arts were abolished, and is it The Lin’s opponent who was beaten half to death on the spot.

"The world of the strong? More to my liking!" said Carl Lin confidently with wide eyes. He climbed out of bed and touched his weak body, touched the back of his head with a killing blow, and there was still a big swollen bag.

"Your revenge, let me help you report it" Carl Lin heaved a sigh, and then began to examine the surroundings in the room.

The room is still significant, but the furnishings are simple. There are several chairs and a coffee table next to a large bed. Most noticeable is the wooden post in the corner. It is not difficult to imagine how hard "Carl Lin " tried, but it was a pity that it was in vain.

The door was opened. This time, a fallen middle-aged man walked in. He was about thirty-seven years old, had a clear-cut face, a high nose bridge, faint eyes, a robe wrapping around him, and a wine bottle in his hand. He might be the typical man young woman liked most in previous lives, but in this life, he is just a decadent middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is Cliff Lin, the father of Carl Lin, and he too is a wasted talent whose meridians have been destroyed. They are the famous "wasteful fathers and sons" of Firenze Meteorite.

More than ten years ago, Cliff Lin was also a rare genius in Firenze Meteorite. Although he was not as excellent as Carl Lin, he also broke through the Xuanzhe Level at the age of eighteen and achieved the Level of the Chivalrous Person. At the age of twenty-five, he was already the pinnacle of the chivalrous person, and he was able to become one of the few highest Spiritual Master Level in Firenze Meteorite. Unfortunately, he was sneakingly attacked. He now face the same situation as Carl Lin.

Cliff Lin looked at Carl Lin, poured himself a sip of wine and said softly, "How do you feel?".

Carl Lin looked at his father in front of him and said, "I can’t die!" .

"That's good ." Cliff Lin sat down on the edge of the bed. After a pause, he said, "Want some?" .

Carl Lin was not courteous. He reached for the bottle. Cliff Lin, looked up and poured himself . The burning taste filled his limbs, so he could not help but whisper, "Cool!" and then ran down his throat .

He had drunk many hard liquor in his previous life, such as Burning Knives, Red Daughter, and His Old cellar, all are famous hard liquor brands.

Cliff Lin looked at his son with complicated eyes and then fixed his gaze on the wooden pole. He said softly, "It's true that a gentleman strives for self-improvement, but that can not be reflected in our father and son.".

"Papa," cried Carl Lin, and a sympathetic feeling arose. The ostracism, sarcasm, and ridicule of the past two years gradually came to his mind, and it seemed as if he had the same experiences with his father.

"Wealth is given by God, Carl Lin, do not pressure yourself. I have seen your efforts, dad will not blame you" Cliff Lin said in a tone full of helplessness and sadness . At that time, he was so cocky that he almost became the patriarch of the next generation. Unfortunately, the situation suddenly changed and he became a useless cripple overnight. Initially, he saw his son gradually rise and expected him to be stronger than himself at that time, and he felt very comforted. But history repeated, and his son suffered the same blow as him, and he had unspeakable pain and anguish in his heart!