Chapter 2

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One month has passed I finally accepted the reality that I was Reincarnate From some days I was trying to crawl but I still was not able to I was thinking .... i have to become strong..so in this life no one can control my life as my past life Suddenly [Ding..] [Initializing System] [Connecting the System to host's Soul] [Connection completed] [Character Information] [Name: Ren Carter ] [Age: 1 month] [Race: Human ] [Occupation : None] [LVL:1] [Exp : 0/100] [HP: 10/10] [Mana: 10] [AGL: 1] [VIT: 1] [STM: 1] [INT: 1] [DEF: 1] [System points : 10] [Skills : None] I was shocked by sudden blue screen in front of me...I regain my composure I read another message [10 system point as been rewarded to host for system awakening] I was trying to understand what was going on In last I have only one theory because of my Reincarnation ...system activate But My mana is absurdly high comparison to other stats It seems like my name was Ren Carter I think I have heard Carter in my previous life but where.....In the end nothing came to mind so I give up Listening to my parents' conversations during this last one month, I had started to understand things bit by bit learning it can be quite a slow thing when heavily influenced by a native language. Or could it be that this body's mind was pretty good? Maybe it was because of my young age, but I could quickly remember things. Half a year pass. I WAS A GENERAL. In my former life I could have had my country's army assembled and kneeling at my feet with the snap of a finger. I'd outdueled competitors as well as my own people to settle disputes and maintain my position. In my previous life, personal strength was essential to being a rule. Yet I couldn't think of a moment in been prouder than I was now. I can CRAWL . Being able to move is a wonderful thing. I had never felt such gratefulness for being able to move. "He'll run somewhere else when I move my eyes away from him." "Isn't it good he's active? I was so worried when he didn't cry at all when he was born." "Even now, he doesn't cry." My parents had this discussion when they saw me crawling everywhere. I was not at an age when I'd cry loudly when hungry, after all. But even if I tried to hold it in, the stuff that comes from below would still leak out, so I just left things alone as they were. Even though I could only crawl .once I did so, I understood a lot of things. First of all, this family was relatively well off. The building was a two-story wooden house, and there were over five rooms. They had one hired maid. At first I thought the maid was my aunt or something, but her respectful attitude towards my parents made it seem she wasn't family. The place was a village. From the scenery I could see from the windows, it was in a tranquil landscape of farming plots. The other houses were scattered around, and on one side of the wheat fields I could see two, three families
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