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--- Chapter 2 ---

Darkness.

Again, I felt the sa sensation again.

I opened my eyes and saw the "void" that trapped

for years.

Anger.

Anger brewed in my chest, making

feel like I was going to blow fire up my throat.

DAMN YOU, ASURA!

DAMN YOU, TANG SAN!

HOW DARE YOU SS WITH MY SECOND LIFE!

Hate, hate, hate, I HATE THEM WITH ALL MY VERY BEING!

I imagined a second life filled with twists and turns but didn't expect it to fail before it could even start.

I was too naive.

I should have known better.

Douluo Dalu is also not a friendly world.

The protagonist's point of view covers corruption, manipulation, and darkness.

Hehe.

HEHE~!

HEHEHEHEHE~!!

I laughed.

Yes, I laughed at the universe's unfairness for the first ti.

Okay, okay, that's it.

So, I can do anything as long as I have power.

You, Asura, ssed with

despite being the Divine Enforcer of Douluo Dalu World, breaking the rules that God can't ss with mortal affairs.

JUST WAIT, MOTHERFUCKER!

JUST WAIT UNTIL I WIPE THAT SMILE OFF YOUR FUCKING FACE!

I don't know how long I stayed in this void this ti.

Rage and hatred clouded my mind.

It was not until I felt another tug in my chest that I stopped, gaining so clarity. When I opened my eyes again, an unfamiliar scenery entered my vision.

Dim. The area is too dim for my new eyes.

However, the nearby warmth quickly ward

up. I rolled to see who was so kind to give

this warmth and saw a cracked mirror.

In the dim room, I saw a newborn with a pale complexion and a ruddy face but a pair of determined eyes with hidden abyss-like obsessions.

At the sa ti, this newborn was 'tightly' hugged by a black-haired woman.

She looked like a sweet "village woman" who made

rember fond mories. She has brownish skin, a button nose, brownish-pink lips, and slightly thicker eyebrows.

mory fragnts invaded my mind.

It was the mory of this newborn.

Or should I say ?

When I reincarnated as Tang San, the mory naturally ca to

as if I just awakened my past life's mory. The sa happened this ti. Of course, it's more like a current life's mory.

Although babies can't speak, they can listen.

So, I watched through my life's montage like no tomorrow, digesting every piece of information.

This sweet woman is my sister.

Her na is Han Yue.

Mine is Han Yuan.

We are orphans because our parents just died a few weeks ago, attacked and swallowed by Spirit Beasts. They are dead by trying to change their destiny of becoming Spirit Master.

My father and mother were in their late twenties, having their spirit energy reaching the first bottleneck of level 10 and attempting to kill Soul Beast and absorb their Soul Ring.

Unfortunately, they are commoner.

They didn't even have money to rent soone to help them hunt Spirit Beasts.

Ultimately, a swarm of 10-year wind wolf packs killed them.

Afterward, my dear sister cried her eyes out while hugging

in her sleep.

It's tragic.

I was supposed to be the "main" character but ended up here.

Even then, I'm not in a mood to complain.

After Asura and Tang San ssed up with my second life, my goal remained the sa.

I will do anything to drag them to hell.

As for my new parents, I felt a little sad for them.

However, I don't feel as much affection as Ah Yin did to .

They left their child fending for themselves, only to obtain a 10-year Spirit Ring and be killed trying. I don't know what to say about their decisions.

They are ambitious, but it's understandable.

In this world, becoming Spirit Master will grant you nearly everything.

I was disappointed, but they were still my parents, so I wished them a "happy" life in the afterlife.

I looked at my older sister's face. I saw the faint tear mark on her cheek and stretched my little hand to rub it.

Don't cry, sister.

From now on, I will take care of you well.

Feeling tired, I entered my sister's embrace again and closed my eyes, planning for the next step of my life in my dream.

...

...

Ti flies by.

I, Kevin-! No, Han Yuan has lived for four years in this new world.

I lay on a patch of blue silver grass and stared at the azure sky with an emotionless face.

After living this second life, I did my best to change my destiny, helping my sister and the villagers with my intellect and past life's mory.

I made mixed compost to fertilize the farming lands, invented an irrigation system, and pest control with fresh-water crabs. We breed chickens and hares because they reproduce and grow quickly with little effort.

In a re two years, the village yielded enough food for everyone.

The villagers called

a genius.

However, this is nothing but a few tricks up my sleeve. It's easy for , who has lived in the modern world.

I only did this to make a better living for my sister and .

Not to ntion, I needed a lot of food and nutrients to grow.

I don't want to look scrawny like Tang San because of malnutrition.

If Tang San had not possessed the "Mysterious Heaven Skill" stolen from the Tang Sect, he likely wouldn't have survived childhood, given that Tang Hao lacked parenting skills.

In fact, this "Mysterious Heaven Skill" is Tang San's cheat in this world, as comprehensive cultivation techniques are lacking here.

Without the "Mysterious Heaven Skill" that could improve one's talent, I doubt Tang San could have Innate Full Spirit.

Of course, Tang San is not the only one who cheats.

I have been reincarnated twice in this world.

My perception of the world is sharper than ordinary people.

I can learn things quickly, deducing many kinds of problems.

Unfortunately, there aren't a lot of books in the village.

I have to ask the village head to buy second-hand books in the nearby town or city to give

more knowledge about this world. Even then, they aren't enough.

Cultivation techniques? I can also make them with enough knowledge.

Anyway, back to my cheat.

At the sa ti, I can also perceive the "void" that trapped

in limbo for years. This "void" seed to be attached to , giving

a feeling that it would awaken soon.

Many "weeb" people in the past would have called

delusional at this point.

But I know it.

This sense of foreboding is real!

"Yuan, you're here!" A sweet, feminine voice brushed my ears.

I blinked my eyes and saw my sister smiling at . Gosh, her sunny face is beautiful.

"Mm," I answered without much emotion.

You might think I was too cold to my sister.

But you're wrong!

I love my sister!

I love my sister so much that I was afraid of losing her!

After all, she's my only relative in this world.

And she knew it.

My feelings toward her are real.

Yes, I might be cold outside but warm inside.

Wait, that cos off weird.

My sister sat beside

and asked, "Thinking about life again?"

"Yes," I replied calmly.

"Not bored?" She asked again.

"No."

Han Yue giggled in amusent, rubbing my head. "My little genius brother is indeed different from others."

"So, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Sister will cook everything for you~!"

I smiled faintly, "Give

a surprise, sister."

Han Yue took my words seriously. "Hoho, don't bla

if your stomach looks like a balloon later!"

We bantered back and forth on the hill, watching the sunset.

As the sun went down, I stood up and patted my pants.

I reached out for my sister's hand, and she grabbed it.

"Let's go." We walked ho together.

...

...

That night's dinner was delicious.

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