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nChapter 20, Second Reincarnation, Another Hellish Start

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nA few days passed in the blink of an eye.

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nHe Chuan stayed at home and did not go out.

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nHis daily life was taken care of by the secretary, Jiang Wenyue.

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nHe did not know whether it was an illusion or not.

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nAfter that embarrassing phone call, this girl always dressed sexily and acted frivolously every time she came to see him as if she was deliberately seducing him.

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nHe Chuan ignored her. He was more willing to improve himself than to enjoy the beauty.

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nDuring this time, he had been sorting out the harvest of his first reincarnation.

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nAfter reviewing the deduction notes, he immersed himself in the knowledge of the reincarnation forum.

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nThere were right and wrong contents, and only the deduction system could filter out the correct information.

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nThe effect of taking the spirit fruit also showed up at this time.

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nHe Chuan clearly felt that his efficiency in using the deduction system had more than doubled.

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nHowever, there was still a huge gap compared to his first reincarnation who had ‘He Clan’s syndrome’.

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nIf that “He Chuan’s” brain was comparable to a quantum computer, then he was now just an ordinary calculator.

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nIt could even be stuck at eight-digit multiplication and division.

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nThere were not many ways to improve this.

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nOne could either keep taking the spirit fruits or enter the next reincarnation to look for opportunities.

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n“Let’s just reincarnate.”

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nOn the night of the seventh day, He Chuan logged out of the forum. After explaining what he wanted to do to the butler, the reincarnator guard drove him to the nearest Reincarnation Square.

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nRetrieving target’s identity… Connecting with the characters of the reincarnation world… Connected successfully!

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nThe world you are about to descend into is: Martial Arts World!

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nDo you want to receive the background information?

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n“Yes!”

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nThis time, He Chuan did not hesitate.

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nA large amount of information flowed through his mind. Instantly, he had a rough understanding of the world he was about to reincarnate into.

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n“Low-level martial arts world. Looks like there’s no need to prepare a temporary talent so as not to affect the score.”

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n“Let’s start the reincarnation.”

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nAs soon as he said that, endless light engulfed him.

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nThe world was spinning again.

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nWhen He Cuan woke up again, he was already in a dilapidated temple.

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nHe looked down.

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nFortunately, this was not a newborn baby.

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nHe was already a seven or eight-year-old brat.

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nAfterward, more information appeared in his mind.

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nCharacter background: You were born in a rural family. You were born with no meridians and could not practice martial arts. Your body was extremely weak and will suffer from illnesses every few days.

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nThe plague was prevalent in the village and many people were suffering from it. It was difficult for them to recover. In order to avoid being blamed, the county magistrate who manages this area deceived the higher-ups and delude the people. He used the excuse of brewing medicinal soup to treat the illness to lure the entire village to a remote temple outside the city. In reality, he locked everyone in this place and left them to fend for themselves.

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nYour parents could not survive the hunger and illness, and both of them passed away. You became an orphan, and just as you were about to die, the monk in the temple could not bear to see you, a little child dies, so he brought you along.

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nEven though it was hard for him to survive, he was still very good to you. Every day, he gave you more than half of the food that he gained hard.

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n…

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nVery good, it was another hellish start.

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nVery much to his taste.

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nHe Chuan stretched his body and began to familiarize himself with his own situation.

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nCrack!

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nHis bones and joints rang!

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nAccompanied by a feeling of pain or numbness, he immediately gave up the idea of continuing to move.

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nThis was born with no meridians?

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nToo weak.

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nAs weak as a chicken!

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nThis was really out of the question.

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nHe seriously suspected that he wouldn’t be able to walk halfway when his bones suddenly couldn’t bear the weight of his body and broke in the middle.

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nSo He Chuan closed his eyes and connected his mind to the reincarnation mark.

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nThere were three things stored in it.

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nDeduction notes, Gene reagent (perfect version), and Heavenly Dao Simulation.

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n“Use Heavenly Dao Simulation.”

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nHe Chuan ordered in his heart.

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nThis was something he obtained through reincarnation. It did not count as a foreign object and would not affect the final score.

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nSoon, pieces of information appeared in his mind.

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nThis was a simulation of his future life.

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nThe story was very long.

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nHe was now more than seven years old. By the time the simulation reached the age of nine, the sky had already become dark.

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nAt night, in these ancient times in the open fields of the countryside, there would occasionally be wild beasts.

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nIt was even more dangerous in this remote place.

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nJust as He Chuan was considering whether to stop the simulation first, the story of the age of nine ended and he turned ten.

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nThe story only lasted for a few seconds before the last line of words appeared in front of his eyes.

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nYou’re dead.

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nHe Chuan felt a chill on his back as if he had seen the end of his life.

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nHe would die in two more years?

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nWhat kind of joke was this?

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nSuddenly, a wrinkled hand pressed on his shoulder.

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nHe Chuan was shocked. He turned around only to find that it was the monk who had brought him along.

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n“The wind is strong at night. Don’t stand at the door, let’s go back.”

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n“Yes, Master.”

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nHe Chuan nodded obediently and perfectly blended into his current persona.

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nThe monk closed the dilapidated temple door and blocked it with wood. Then, he brought He Chuan back to his house.

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nOn the way, they passed by a large hall. It was the place where they worshipped Buddha in the temple.

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nThe place that was supposed to be permeated with a solemn atmosphere was now filled with men and women in shabby clothes.

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nHe Chuan coughed from time to time. In his eyes, it was the constant interaction between the viruses.

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nHe did not take any precautions and slowly walked through the crowd.

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nEveryone here was infected with the plague. No one was spared. It did not matter whether they were blocked or not.

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nFortunately, the mortality rate of the disease was not high. It was just torturing. Otherwise, they would not have two years to live.

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nThe monk returned to his residence and took out half of the broken pancake from the corner of the stone bed. He tore off a small piece with his cracked hands.

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nAfter that, he took out the gray bamboo tube hanging on the wall and handed it to He Chuan.

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nHe Chuan had long been hungry to the point of making gurgling sounds alone. At that moment, he did not dislike it and directly put the pancake into his mouth to chew.

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nIn the end, he almost lost his teeth to the hard rock-like pancake.

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nHe had no choice but to take a sip of the water in the bamboo tube, soak it slowly, and then swallow it after it softened.

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nDuring this time, He Chuan accidentally drank two more mouthfuls of water.

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nWho would have thought that the bamboo tube, which was quite heavy when picked up, would actually drunk to the bottom? When he poured it again, only one or two drops of water remained.

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n“…”

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nHe Chuan looked at the monk in confusion.

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nWas eating and drinking so tight now?

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nAfter being surprised, he felt a little embarrassed.

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nIf he drank all the water, what should the monk do?

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nThe monk did not speak. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile as if he wanted to tell He Chuan that it was okay, but it looked a little ugly.

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nHe silently tore off a cake that was not even the size of a finger and slowly put it into his mouth.

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nAfter that, he climbed onto the head of the bed and sat cross-legged in meditation, silently reciting the scriptures in his heart.

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nSigh!

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nHe Chuan saw it and sighed slightly in his heart.

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nThis reincarnation seemed to be more difficult than he had imagined.

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