Jiang Feng felt his consciousness being pulled and stretched, as if someone was kneading him. 💗😈 👤♦
When he finally came to his senses and struggled to open his eyes, he was startled by a face that suddenly loomed close.
Almost instinctively, Jiang Feng delivered a hard blow to the handsome face.
The golden-haired handsome guy yelped in pain, clutching his eyes and writhing on the ground.
It was clear he was quite injured.
Jiang Feng began to examine the young man rolling on the ground.
He was a tall, handsome young man with short golden hair and deep blue eyes. His build was very sturdy, with well-defined muscles, but not excessively bulky. He wore simple clothes, a white shirt and black trousers, but they looked very clean and neat.
It's just that, at the moment, he seemed to have made a small mistake.
By the time he reacted, Jiang Feng blinked innocently.
He wanted to say, you're the one who came closer.
"Paul, are you alright?" A gentle female voice came from nearby. Paul, still weakly covering his eyes, said repeatedly, "It's fine, it's fine. It seems our child is quite energetic."
Paul stood up, his slightly swollen eyes squinting as he looked at Jiang Feng. A slightly awkward smile contorted his handsome face.
Jiang Feng looked at his features again and finally recognized him: Paul Greyrat.
He glanced at the young blonde woman lying on the bed. She looked a lot like Tsunade, with her smooth golden hair cascading down to her waist. Her face was delicate and beautiful, with well-defined features. Her pair of emerald green eyes couldn't hide her fatigue. She was tall and slender, with an elegant posture, exuding an air of nobility and grace. She was undoubtedly Zenith Greyrat.
He extended his chubby little hand and felt his rather frail body. In that instant, Jiang Feng understood. He had been reincarnated.
But he was still a bit lost. What was this? Had he transmigrated into Rudeus?
The next moment, Paul's voice dispelled his doubts.
"Then we'll call you Roa Greyrat!"
That's what Paul said.
Jiang Feng, oh no, Roa, blinked. He looked at Paul, who was clearly still young. Paul's handsome face still held a hint of childishness. Paul's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his emerald green eyes always held a sharp gaze. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, a sign of youthful pride and arrogance.
Roa looked around and saw a red-haired girl wearing glasses nearby.
Lilia.
Paul's junior.
Currently serving as a maid in Paul's household.
Lilia kept observing the infant in front of her. The baby was very cute, with chubby cheeks and sparse yellow hair on his head. However, his pupils were golden, unlike Paul and Zenith's emerald green eyes. His golden pupils were pure and clear, like a spring, but inexplicably made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Almost instinctively, she thought the baby was abnormal.
Roa's gaze met Lilia's.
Those golden eyes made her feel a bit dazed. They seemed to see through people, making one feel warm and comfortable. Lilia blinked.
For some reason, she couldn't feel any aversion towards the baby.
Roa shifted his gaze and looked around again. He didn't see anyone else. The large house only contained the four of them.
Is that how it is?
He didn't transmigrate into Rudeus?
And judging by the current situation, it seemed he had transmigrated into the world quite early. Rudeus didn't seem to have been born yet?
This was truly baffling.
The couple was rather slow-witted. They showed no surprise that their newborn child was so calm. Paul carefully picked up Roa and walked to Zenith.
He gently placed Roa in Zenith's arms.
A smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face. It had to be said, Zenith was an exceptionally outstanding woman.
Even Roa couldn't help but be momentarily captivated.
What a waste of good cabbage on a pig, he thought.
Paul gently touched Roa's chubby cheek and said, "Time to call Mama!"
Roa was slightly stunned. When he came to his senses, he tried to speak, but only babbling sounds came out.
Paul and Zenith exchanged smiles, their expressions filled with relief.
Alright, so be it, Roa thought.
Roa silently looked up at the ceiling.
After all, it was an irresistible force.
Forgive me.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye. A two-year-old child with golden hair and golden eyes lay in his room.
For some reason, his hair grew very quickly. At just two years old, it was already waist-length.
Moreover, Roa realized he seemed to be growing more and more crooked.
He sighed silently as he looked at his reflection in the mirror.
In the mirror, a cute, fair-skinned young boy with a delicate appearance gazed at Roa. Golden eyes, a doll-like exquisite face, shoulder-length hair, and wearing the same clothes as him. When Roa smiled, she smiled too; when Roa turned his head, she turned hers as well.
I'm a guy, right? Although he was young and his features weren't easily distinguishable, his appearance was indeed a bit too effeminate.
He silently fumbled for his weapon and let out a quiet sigh of relief.
But is this version of myself really okay?
Roa's room wasn't large, but it had everything he needed. A thick magic book lay on the desk; he had asked Zenith for it. When Roa was born, Paul and Zenith were initially very interested, but before long, they excitedly went off to make another child, leaving Roa completely alone.
As expected, children are just byproducts of love.
Roa sighed.
The soft bedding pressed against the young boy's face, and the warmth from the blanket spread through Roa's heart, yet his heart felt ice-cold.
Today, I may be girly, but I have the heart of a tough guy!
Besides, what happens when he gets older is a problem for later.
He somewhat speechlessly clicked on something that looked like a floating ball in the lower right corner of his vision. A transparent panel appeared before him.
The panel was simple, with only three functions.
[Character Attributes]
[World Capture]
[System Mall]
However, all the items in the System Mall were grayed out, and he couldn't purchase them. It was clear the Main God was truly angry, not even opening the purchase permissions.
The only fortunate thing was that he had severely scammed the System when he reincarnated.
He looked at the dazzling array of goods on the System interface and, in the third column of the first page, he spotted his [Fool] talent.
Its price was: 100,000,000 points, S-rank purchase permission * 3.
He then looked at another B-rank talent, [Greed], whose price was equally steep.
It also required a hefty 1,000,000 points and two A-rank purchase permissions.
Although he had no concept of points and purchase permissions, the thought of the ugly faces of capitalists made him estimate that this was a number a System worker might not be able to obtain in ten lifetimes.
So, he had become a winner in life this time, scamming the System so hard it bled.
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