"Damn it!"
"Zheng Gang, she's gone crazy. Stop her."
Song Kai was shocked, puzzled, and furious.
He was shocked because Mona had lunged at him, clawing and biting; puzzled because hadn't he died?
He hadn't died?
Or had everything just now been an illusion? Or a premonition?
Or did he possess the ability to be reborn after death?
No, he had possessed that ability from the very beginning.
After all, he had been a reborn person to begin with. As for why he had been reborn, naturally it was because he had already died before his rebirth.
That apocalypse had been far too hopeless. And before Song Kai was reborn, he had not been some exceptionally gifted Awakened. Dying beneath the corpse tide of the Infected was something countless survivors would experience.
Naturally, he was no exception.
But he had been reborn—reborn before everything began—and he had even obtained a system. Wasn't that clearly the template of a protagonist?
There was naturally a reason Song Kai was so proud, confident, and arrogant.
Of course, if one could be reborn once, perhaps one could be reborn a second time. But who would gamble on whether they could be reborn again?
What if they couldn't?
One failed attempt would cost them their life.
So even though all reborn people had their suspicions, not a single one would conduct such a test unless they had reached a desperate end.
After Song Kai was reborn once more, he looked at Mona, who appeared to have gone mad but was being held back by Zheng Gang.
This woman had been reborn too?
That made sense. She was a reborn person as well.
A flicker of killing intent flashed through Song Kai's eyes. He was rather displeased. If possible, he wanted to be the only one