The Buddha has eight sufferings, which are nothing but death and separation from life, resentment and hatred, suffering and hardship. Dust returns to dust, and the yellow earth is all that remains. The rivers flow east, but who still remembers?

  Many people have left a magnificent stroke in this legendary history, but some have died on the road to success and fame, becoming a desolate tomb among billions of white bones.

  This is the life of a forgotten soul, born in a turbulent era, bearing all the hardships of the world, but he was not alone, as one of the poor, there were still millions and millions like him.

  Its okay, the suffering wont last long, because his life was equivalent to a fragment of a movie, only living until 26 years old. From the moment he stepped into the noble district, even he himself knew that this road could no longer be turned back, and only by facing difficulties head-on would he be considered a man, even if it meant death, without regret or complaint.

  In the era of the great online game, the ten-year journey of Wàng Chén finally arrived at the prosperous city of "Dream Holy Land" in "Genesis". Just as they were about to make a big move and rush to the second half of the continent to find the treasure of the Genesis gods, they encountered a devastating blow. His adventure with his companions ended with a sad period here.

  But the greater pain of the real world was still waiting for him, because Wang Chu forgot that he had fallen in love with a woman he shouldnt have loved. The person he loved walked into the wedding hall, but the groom wasnt him. In anger, he dyed his face red and killed his way from the isolation zone to the noble district, finally dying in despair. He only regretted, regretted that he was powerless.

  Death is not as scary as it seems, whats scary is... loneliness, in the end youre still left with only yourself.

  Every time he thinks of those brothers and companions who paid their lives for him, his heart aches with a sharp pain, numbness that pierces through the heart. What makes him regret most is that even death cannot fulfill the expectations they had for him.

  Just as consciousness was disappearing, his mind seemed to still echo with a sentence from the woman he loved...

  "If I were to be a commoner, I would have borne you children." This short sentence seemed like the difference between heaven and earth, and the girls inner world was as if it had collapsed.

  For Wang Chen, this is undoubtedly the greatest blow he has suffered in his heart. The heavens are unjust, and he hates that he is powerless to do anything about it, hating that he doesnt have a prestigious family background!

  "If theres another life, Ill definitely marry you!" In this life, he had no power or ability, just a commoner. If he had the same abilities and a prominent family background, he would have made you his wife and protected you with his life...

  But what if...

  A slum dweller from the radiation zone interpreted his love with his life, and also performed the most wonderful journey of his life, although it was a final one.

  What if in the next life?

  Is there really an afterlife? Is there really karma?

  Slowly calming down his anger, his brain seemed to still be operating with an astonishing clarity of consciousness. Was it his own soul? Wang Chen couldnt help but mock himself, his palm could move, and he even felt the moisture at the corner of his eyes.

  Whats going on?

  The body suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the buzzing sound of laughter echoed in his ears. Many people were staring at him?

  No, it wasnt like that. When the scene in his line of sight became wider, he only then discovered that he was surrounded by several adult men who were enduring the humiliation brought about by their fists and feet...

  "Detestable, no, no!!!" The ears were filled with the piercing cries and anguished howls, yet it was such a familiar voice. Blurry eyes reflected a figure rushing over.

  "Night, Night Scar." The moment he saw the blurry figure clearly, Wang Chen was like being struck by lightning, his whole body trembling. The sudden clarity made him somewhat disbelieving of his location, this was the isolated districts Red Street 10 years ago. The scene before his eyes was one he would never forget for the rest of his life, because it was on this day that he lost a dear loved one here.

  Whats going on? Didnt I die? Whats with this pain and these realistic scenes?

  Are you kidding me? Ha ha, God, dont joke around, how long do you want to torture me? Every time I think of myself lying in a pool of blood, my beloved woman wailing loudly, his heart would ache with sharp pains...

  "Bang!" Still immersed in sorrow, Wang Chen suddenly felt his cheek being hit by a hard object, and a clear fist print appeared on his face.

  "It hurts so much, if its a dream, its too real."

  "Run away, run away..." Just as he thought everything was unbelievable, the voice that made his heart speed up came again from behind him. A very beautiful and gentle tone, with a hint of despair in the crying, and pain in the despair. In the moment he turned around, the face that had brought Wang Chen endless sorrow and pain since childhood appeared before his eyes.

  "Mei Yao sister..." The uncontrollable sorrow drew tears that streaked across his cheeks, and the unbridled tears moistened his heart like a gushing spring.

  But the scene in front of me seems not as beautiful as I imagined.

  Mei Yaos sister seemed to be tied up by two strong men, no matter how hard she struggled, it was completely useless. The sound of Mei Yaos loud crying filled her ears, and the scene of Ye Xuan being beaten by adults appeared in front of her eyes. No, not only that, as she looked around, Wang Chu saw a heart-stirring scene.

  Three people fell into a pool of blood, one was only 12 years old. A three-year-old girl held back her tears and kept calling out the names of the three people lying on the ground. The little girl was very strong, she didnt cry, even when tears flowed down, she still didnt make a sound.

  "Ling... its Ling, the one lying on the ground is Xiao Song, Luo Yong, and Ada." The shocking scene stunned himself, who was being beaten, as he let the fists hit his body and the fierce kicks attack him all over. The pain made him even more awake, and he remained still in his original position.

  Tens of thousands of thoughts involuntarily returned to his youthful years, that year, born in Orphan Street, they couldnt resist the temptation of delicious food on Red Street and stole a whole piece of meat from the head of the Spider Crime Syndicate, but this led to disaster, in this chaotic world, let alone meat, being able to eat a full meal was a luxury!!

  "The Spider Crime Syndicate!!" The name was like a sedative that woke the battered youth up, his originally stiff body suddenly clenched into a frail fist, forcing himself to sober up. Not far away, he saw a face that made him want to tear it to pieces.

  That face is shocking, that face is etched in my mind and never forgotten, with scars like spider webs all over his forehead and eye corners, revealing a nauseating smile as he treats others lives and deaths as a spectacle to watch, in his eyes I see cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness, just like the dust they are such orphans who are not even worth mentioning, trash!!

  Not bad, trash, isolation zone in this world with almost no rule of law, as long as they dont leave here, no one will bother them in the slum where every life is as worthless as garbage.

  Even if it were a group of kids who got beaten to death, no one would feel pity or sympathy. The strong prey on the weak, and no one will sympathize with you just because you are weak!

  Wang Chen finally remembered that it was when he was 15 years old. Yes, at this moment, his weak and frail body was indeed from when he was 15 years old.

  "Hahaha, hahahaha!!" He burst out laughing loudly, ignoring the strange looks from others.

  "Has this kid been beaten silly?"

  "Alas, the poor child has been beaten silly."

  "Whoever gets beaten and still laughs loudly must be crazy." The onlookers shook their heads, but no one showed any regret or sympathy. No one would lend a helping hand. Red Street was the territory of the Spider Gang, where no one would save them. Their predetermined fate could not be changed.

  Not bad, die!!

  Wang Chen was 15 years old that year and indeed experienced a life-and-death struggle. Only he and Linlin survived, while Ye Xuan and Mu Yao gave their lives to let the two of them live on.

  After laughing out loud, he calmed down and the excitement of rebirth made his whole body tremble. He was so excited to see them again, it was really, really great. Tears seemed to surge into his heart.

  "Hmph, youre only scared now? You even dared to steal food from our Spider Crime Syndicate. Shouldnt you have thought of the consequences before doing so?" One of the Spider Gangs underlings stood in front of Wang Chen with a scornful and intimidating tone, his smiling face was utterly detestable.

  The dust didnt even bother to respond, but the spider minions were inexplicably enraged: "Youre not even worth being trash, yet you dare ignore me? Fine, disappear completely for me!!"

  He ferociously pulled out a dagger and stabbed it towards Wang Chens heart, the young man lowered his head, his trembling body still shaking.

  "Hahaha, have you gone stupid from fear? Its expected, I suppose you havent seen blood before, dont worry, it wont be painful. When the white blade enters and exits your body, that chill is just the beginning of your death." With a cruel smile, he launched an attack, and the surrounding crowd let out excited cheers. In this era, bloody battles were enough to excite people.

  "No... Dont hurt Wàng Chén!!" Yè Shāng desperately tried to crawl towards Wàng Chén, but was ruthlessly knocked to the ground. Yet he still struggled to get back up.

  "Wait!!" A heart-wrenching scream echoed from behind Mu Yao.

  The dagger pierced the heart, but it was not forgotten dust, but Moyao. In a moment of crisis, Moyao didnt know where he got the strength to break free from their restraints and block the fatal blow for him.

  This should have been a bloody script from past life, however...

  "I... dont want to lose any more family and friends." A loud roar brought his thoughts back to reality, the sound of Luoluos vigorous strike and the words from the boys mouth still echoing in peoples ears. The boy who was originally trembling suddenly lifted his head, and for a moment, it made the spider teams Luoluos heart skip a beat.

  "From now on, Ill fight with my life to protect everything I hold dear!!" The scrawny fist suddenly clenched, veins bulging, as the thug burst into laughter, seemingly having heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. However, when Wang Chen threw his punch, the thugs smile froze and his cheek twisted at an unnatural angle that didnt belong to human skin.

  "So, dont lay a hand on my loved ones!!! With a roar to the sky, like a fierce beast, the power of his right fist bursting out sent that rascal flying tens of meters away, and the originally boiling Red Street suddenly became silent..."

  A decade of dreams, life and death are vague, the previous life lost too much, in order not to leave regrets in this life, wake up from the dust!

  (Its been a long time since the last update, new book first release chapter 1, more words tomorrow morning, for now, please give me fresh flowers to top the charts, come on, youngsters, second chapter will be released at noon 12 oclock)