Past and Present Life

Zhao Qin was stunned to see that his soul power could not even get close to Lang Lei.

He was a Soul Emperor!

Yet the six-year-old child before him, despite his extraordinary talent, should not have possessed the power to ignore him!

At least not right now.

However, the soul power he had used to control and stop the opponent had simply melted away as if it hadn't even touched him, leaving him utterly baffled. In the end, Zhao Qin could only attribute this to the opponent having some life-saving method given by an elder, and he grew serious once again.

"Lang Lei, don't be impulsive. You are someone the Crown Prince favors, and your future is immeasurable. Don't ruin your future for a moment of impulse!"

While attacking, Zhao Qin's mouth did not stop. He tried to dissuade Lang Lei, yet facts proved that his words were somewhat useful, but not very much. One could even say his words had produced the opposite effect.

"Heh, what I hate most is this kind of thing." A trace of mockery distinctly unbefitting his age appeared on Lang Lei's face, and he sneered, "Big shots always do as they please and treat rules as nothing, while little people like us even need to consider the consequences for revenge..."

Saying this, Lang Lei paused slightly, as if thinking about what to say next. After a moment, he continued, "Afterwards, I came to a conclusion. Are you curious what it is?"

Lang Lei looked at Fleke with an extremely gentle smile. Yet in Fleke's eyes, Lang Lei's smile was like that of a devil, making one's hair stand on end. Despite being filled with fear in his heart, Fleke still had to open his mouth and answer with difficulty, "I... I don't know..."

"Then let me tell you." Lang Lei's voice suddenly turned deep and solemn, "When facing those self-righteous, high-and-mighty people, fists are the only way to make them lower their heads and obey!"

Lang Lei slowly turned his body, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings as a sense of sorrow surged in his heart.

Those who once could dissuade him were no longer by his side. Mikhail, Azalina, they always stood out at critical moments to persuade him and Tiernan to calm down and avoid escalating the conflict. However, at this very moment, neither of them was around.

Under the influence of Past and Present Life, memories of the past rushed into his mind like a tide, clearer than ever before. Those endless memories were like boundless waves, pounding against the levee of his heart over and over again, leaving him unable to resist.

Lang Lei's heart was gradually occupied by remorse, and he began to regret not tearing Xue Beng and Xue Xing, those two arrogant fellows, directly to pieces just now. He could have ruthlessly used the power of Past and Present Life to tear those who dared to continue provoking him into pieces!

The thought of revenge continuously swirled in his mind, refusing to disperse. His eyes gradually became covered in gold, and some purple veins began to spread upward from his neck, exuding an ominous aura.

"In your next life, you'd better keep your eyes open and pick a good master." Lang Lei's voice was ice-cold and deep, as if coming from an evil ghost of hell.

With that, the giant sword formed by the Breath of Destruction directly chopped Fleke in two, and screams resounded throughout the entire classroom.

Zhao Qin's breathing grew much heavier, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead drop by drop, terrified that the monster before him might carelessly chop him into a thousand pieces as well.

Come on, calm down~ At the very moment when Lang Lei's emotions were on the verge of spinning out of control, a playful and cute voice suddenly sounded in his mind. This voice was like a gentle breeze, softly blowing away the heat and unease in Lang Lei's heart.

Immediately following that, a phantom visible only to Lang Lei slowly condensed in front of him. It was a beautiful girl whose figure was as soft as moonlight, exuding a reassuring aura.

"Aili... why did you come out? I didn't..." Lang Lei looked at the Aili before him in surprise. He remembered clearly that he had already isolated her to prevent her from seeing anything he didn't want her to see.

"You isolated me, right?" Aili smiled mischievously, seemingly unconcerned about Lang Lei's action. "It's really troubling. Lang Lei still treats me like a little child, locking me away whenever something happens, even though I'm clearly the older sister~?"

Lang Lei scratched his head somewhat awkwardly. He had indeed always regarded Aili as a younger sister who needed protection, but from the facts and their ages, Aili seemed much more mature than he had imagined.

"Sorry..." Lang Lei said in a low voice. He didn't know what he should say right now, but apologizing was never wrong.

Aili smiled and shook her head. "Alright, don't let your own power control you. As for the Power of the End, the current Lang Lei cannot use it casually~?" Having said that, she extended her finger and gently tapped Lang Lei on the forehead.

In an instant, the originally oppressive power surrounding Lang Lei rapidly receded like a receding tide. That power came quickly and went quickly, as if it had never appeared at all. At the same time, the memories that kept surging into Lang Lei's mind gradually cleared up, revealing their true appearance.

Clearly they were fond memories, yet when he recalled them himself, there was only endless sorrow in his heart. Why on earth was this? Lang Lei couldn't help falling into deep thought, but at this moment he had no time to delve into the reason.

The classroom, which had still been relatively orderly, was now like a pot of boiling porridge, thrown into complete chaos. The screams of the classmates and the collisions of desks and chairs intertwined to form a noisy clamor. As for Zhao Qin, who should have been responsible for managing classroom order, he was currently slumped on the ground like a soulless person, his gaze hollow, having completely lost his former majesty.

Lang Lei looked at this chaotic scene, the corners of his mouth rising slightly to reveal a faint smile. Yet deep inside his heart, he couldn't help sighing. He knew that his show of force this time seemed to have gone a bit too far.

In fact, Lang Lei's original plan was just to give Fleke a small lesson—chopping off the hands that had pointed at him and cutting out the tongue that had insulted him would have been enough. After all, Lang Lei was not a cruel devil; he didn't want to make things too big.

It was just a pity that in a moment of impulse, he used such a powerful skill as Past and Present Life. Although this move was astonishing in power, it also brought unexpected consequences. The Power of the End that had originally been sealed within his body and plundered from the Cocoon of the End also seized the opportunity to gush out like a breached flood.

Lang Lei could feel that powerful force running amok inside his body, making his physique somewhat out of control. This was clearly a manifestation of being controlled by power, and this situation was not happening for the first time for Lang Lei.

He secretly warned himself that next time he must be more cautious and never act with such impulse again. After all, although power was formidable, if one could not control it well, it would instead become a burden to oneself.