10,520 years ago, in a tribal-like village without the protection of a sect where martial arts masters were its only protectors and inhabitants, a naive and stupid 8-year-old boy was courting death by slandering the village chief,
"Hmmph! Who are you to dare tell me what to do? I'm the strongest one here anyway! I should be leading the village!
"The village chief looked at the stupid child; he wasn't wrong about being the strongest in the village, but it was clear to everyone that the child was a lunatic!
That's why they decided against him being the chief, despite their tradition of the strongest leading the village.The chief sighed and repeated himself,
"Just go and teach the new warriors your new martial art; it will be of great help to the village, and you know you are too young to lead the village boy."
After throwing a tantrum, the boy eventually did go and teach the new warriors his new martial art...