He closed his eyes and opened them again. The world had completely changed.
"Who am I? Where am I? Also, who are you?"
The familiar Third Bro asked.
The young man stood up from the ground and looked at the vast white world in front of him, as well as the blurry outline in front of him. It looked like a human, but it gave people a feeling that it was not human at all.
"That's a good question. If you pay a certain price, you'll get the corresponding answer. However, compared to the price you paid to get the answer, I think you should remember who you are.”
The white silhouette said something that the teenager could not understand.
“！？”
The next second, the young man suddenly felt a headache. Life experiences surged towards him like a tide.
The memories of her birth did not feel like she was being treated like a baby.
The memories of his childhood, the life where he was treated as a target of hatred and a monster.
The memories of growing up, the attitude of treating him as a troublemaker, the inability to buy good things, the things sold were all expired food, and they did not treat him as a normal child at all. The entire world's malice was poured onto him.
"Ugh!"
The malice came along with disgust. The young man finally couldn't help but lie on the ground and vomit, as if he wanted to spit out all the malice he had experienced.
However, what made him feel even more disgusted was that an invisible voice whispered in his ear," They are stupid and innocent."
Innocent? To hell with your innocence.
Stupidity was their sin!
As if sensing the youngster's condition, the white silhouette suddenly smiled.
"How is it? How was it? Do you know your identity?"
"A soul from another world.”
The young man trembled as he lay on the ground. The feeling of nausea was still as strong as before, but after vomiting, he clearly felt much better.
However, the whispers in his ears made him feel very annoyed. He was so annoyed that he could not care less about what the white silhouette in front of him was saying.
The young man's reaction was not what the white silhouette wanted. He snapped his fingers.
"Be quiet, reincarnated soul. You're not in charge now.”
The young man's frustrated mood was greatly relieved when he felt the whispers in his ears suddenly stop.
"Who the hell is that Holy Mother?”
Seeing those memories was like experiencing that kind of life personally. The young man's muddled consciousness suddenly sobered up.
He realized that he had transmigrated, and he also realized who he had transmigrated to.
Naruto Uzumaki was a person who should have walked towards darkness in his life, but he deceived himself time and time again, allowing himself to walk towards the light.
Thinking back to the voice he had heard earlier, the young man suddenly felt that perhaps Naruto Uzumaki had not deceived him to walk towards the light, but had been subtly changed by this voice all this time. That was why he did not turn dark and walked towards the light instead.
This was a speculation.
However, after experiencing it personally, the young man felt that this was the truth behind Naruto Uzumaki's journey to the light.
The white silhouette spread his hands and smiled wantonly.
"Souls that reincarnate time and time again lose their consciousness. However, because of their oaths, their consciousness changes time and time again.”
The young man immediately understood who the owner of the voice was. He gritted his teeth and continued.
"Asura!"
"Exactly ~"
The young man could not smile so innocently like the white silhouette. At this moment, he could only feel endless disgust. That kind of saint-like thought was even more disgusting than endless malice.
As a normal young man who had transmigrated from the 21st century, he hated motherly b * tches the most.
And now, there was a disgusting voice that was still trying to clear the name of those ignorant people?
F * ck you!
I'll wash your mother's white!
It's already worth it if I don't kill you!
The young man gritted his teeth." Don't persuade others to be good before they suffer." Didn't he understand such a simple principle?
I've suffered since I was young, and you're just going to bring me the word 'stupid' and 'innocent'?
F * ck your innocence!
The white silhouette seemed to have heard the young man's inner thoughts and regained its smile.
"It seems that you are really dissatisfied with your reincarnated soul.”
The young man spat out a mouthful of phlegm. He was disdainful of the soul named Asura. He even felt disgusted by the soul's actions.
"That's a saint bitch!"
The white silhouette sneered in disdain.
"I don't like that soul either, but it's a very special soul. If you accept that soul, you'll be able to obtain even greater power.”
"Obtained power? He was afraid that he would become a puppet of that thing!”
The young man scoffed at the phrase " obtain strength."
Knowing his identity after transmigrating, he knew that this world was very dangerous, but no matter how dangerous it was, he would never accept such a disgusting soul.
Moreover, the young man had a strong premonition that once he accepted this soul, he would definitely become the second Naruto Uzumaki.
He clearly knew what methods the civilians used to deal with Naruto Uzumaki, but he still wanted to gain the approval of these civilians. He completely did not take the civilians 'past attacks seriously.
After obtaining that kind of power, he would probably no longer be himself.
Since it was such a power, what was the difference between obtaining it and not obtaining it?
The white silhouette also looked at the youngster with an unsurprised expression.
"Then, what happened next?"
"This world is still filled with endless dangers. This is the same no matter what choice you make.”
The young man knew this. His childhood had already explained everything.
It wasn't from a third-person perspective, but from a first-person perspective. The memory fragments that surged into his mind had become his most direct feeling.
This was not an ordinary world, but a world filled with death and danger.
Ordinary people without abilities could only choose to pray that they could live a less painful life.
Therefore, if he wanted to survive and take revenge on those stupid civilians, he needed strength.
When he thought of the influence of that malicious life, the youth's eyes were filled with the most terrifying hatred.
Therefore, the young man looked at the white silhouette in front of him.
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