2 Host Cultivation Too Low. Adoption by Bang?
7.01 years before canon.
"You're the strongest martial artist in this world?! What the hell is wrong with this backward-ass world?! You can't even use profound arts! This is a backwater nonsense world! If my son were able to pass through spatial cracks, I wouldn't even be willing to look at you, let alone ask you to temporarily adopt my son!" Wearing a mask, her flowing red hair cascading behind it, she was wearing black formal Chinese martial artist robes, and she continued to rage. "10th of chi condensation? You can't even stand in my presence!" The pressure of the 1st level of the core foundation bore down on the old man who could not even stand. He was shirtless, wearing only grey-white pants, but the chiseled muscles across his whole body, as well as scars he endured, were evident on his body, but mostly around his arms. His bushy eyebrows and mustached face bore a look of complete shock as he trembled before her anger. The woman continued, "In my 200 years of life, I have never had to stoop so low, to ask a chi cultivation weakling to train someone as important as my only son!"
As she began to take deep breaths, she continued on, "However, until he has reached the 5th level of chi condensation," she trailed off thinking, 'I will be unable to even speak with him without the world laws tracking him down.'
She spoke aloud, "Beggars can't be choosers, so you will adopt the only one named William in the D-City Orphanage. He also goes by the last name Winds. You will train him to the best of your meager ability or I will find someone else, and the- what was it called? Hero Association? Yes. They will find everyone you know dead except for you. I will make sure they find evidence that you did it. Now, go. I will be watching.
She then disappeared in a speed he could not track. This old man was the famed A-Class hero, Silver Fang, known as Bang or Sensei to his students.
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(Mother's POV)
'Maybe I should join them, so I would stop being hunted,' she thought as she approached the Hero Association, which was created simply to track her down and get an explanation about the tower.
(Chairman Agoni POV)
'Why is this happening?! Every guard of mine is unconscious on the ground! She didn't even touch them! I screamed to myself in fear within my mind, as the woman who destroyed my Agoni tower years ago stared at me. 'Every S ranked hero is in front of her, unable to move, unable to even take a step forward.' She slowly walked towards me and I pulled my gun out of its holster and fired all 12 rounds. The bullets literally bounced off of her and hit the ceiling.
"Well, that's not very nice," she said, as she continued walking towards me but unexpectedly, she sits in my chair and commands, "Sit!" As she points towards my desk, she pulls a teapot out of literally nowhere, pulls out 2 cups, pours the tea, and takes a sip of hers. "I already told you guys the tower was an accident," she insisted. "Let's have a little chat, shall we?"
(William POV)
Meanwhile, William Winds was dungeon mastering a game of Dungeons and Dragons at a table with a group of 4 other kids his age. His birthday was coming up, and he knew there would be no celebration of him. But he did not expect that in 30 minutes Bang would show up and do as he was told.
William spoke aloud, "Ben! You just failed your wild magic check for the 4th time in a row. Jeez! Why don't you use more cantrips that aren't wild magic? PLEASE! You are ruining this game. Now I have to roll percentile." Behind his screen, he rolled 10 D10's adding them up. He hit 10 on all of them, therefore rolling a 00, and he shouted, "You've gotta be KIDDING ME!" William pulled out the overlord homebrew D&D kit booklet, looking shocked and stupefied at the result.
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DM voice: "Looks like we're fighting the final boss early. Ahem..."
William groaned and continued attempting the deep voice of the DM:
"You and your party have teleported in front of the throne of the Overlord of Death, Ainz Ooul Gown. Shocked by your sudden appearance, he teleports everyone, including your party, to a massive arena, guardians at his sides, his maids, and the massive hulking frame of stone and death that towers above you, all stare at you. As you open your mouth to speak in order to try to diffu-
"I cast wild magic to try to make fireworks!" Ben interrupts. Everyone in the circle then looks at Ben like he's an idiot. "Ainz analyses your spell before you can try to cast it. To him, it looks like you are trying to cast a super-class spell, White Nova. You feel death creeping upon your skin as his eyes sharpen, and he throws a rock at you to interrupt your spell and the woman wearing the black armor with the big poleaxe rolls a 20 to her initiative, due to being on guard, as her perk, Ladies First, activates. You take 34 blunt damage. You are going to have a bad time. Roll initiative or just leave because we all know what happens next."
"Damn it, Ben! You threw us into a literal meat grinder!"
"This always happens when we invite newbies to the table," another kid says as he leaves the table. Everyone else follows.
Ben, the orphanage's meat-headed bully grumbles, "I knew I shouldn't have made you let me play this. It was stupid." He then grabs William by his shirt and says, "Now gimme your money, Willy!"
His savage grin fades quickly, as William seems to finally snap. Bang walks into the orphanage and looks at Williams display of power as William grabs Ben's thumb, breaking it and pulling his arm behind his back with rage in his eyes, he says "I'm not taking your shit anymore Ben! Watch your step with me or your thumb won't be the only thing I break!" Bang, while watching this, smiles to himself. William then got distracted by a sound.
*Beep- Host cultivation too low to activate Overlord System.*