As the white light faded, Su Li found himself standing in this place once again.
A gray, empty settlement space with nothing in it.
Beneath his feet was the void, and above his head was the void as well. Every direction was filled with the same deathly gray, without even a point of reference to be found.
Su Li lowered his head and glanced at his hands.
Clean, whole, without blood or wounds. Even the split in the web between his thumb and forefinger, torn open by the sword hilt's impact, had vanished.
The shirt that had been shredded by the armored fist's wind had returned to pristine condition. The cut on his shoulder, the bruising around his ribs—all of it had been reset to zero.
Su Li rolled his wrist, his joints cracking crisply.
One moment ago, he had been swallowed by crimson light amid the ruins of Saining City. The next, he was here. He had felt nothing in between—not even enough time to feel pain.
He had died quickly enough. At least he hadn't suffered.
Forget it. He was dead already; there was no use thinking about it.
In front of the gray space, a translucent panel rose into view.
A line of text lit up at the top of the panel.
[Fourth Reincarnation settlement begins.] [Calculating all indicators...]
The first entry appeared.
[Survival duration: 26 years.] [Rating: D+]
Su Li looked at the rating without much reaction. Twenty-six years really was not long.
Then again, the density of those twenty-six years had been far greater than the hundred years of his previous life.
The second entry lit up.
[Wealth accumulation—]
The figures began to scroll.
Total sales of enchanted weapons on the black market, profit shares from cooperation with the