The Author's POV

Bang—!

A figure crashed against a series of buildings, sending them crumbling to the ground.

With another muffled blast, the figure crashed against the ground, and a crater formed around the area around him.

Following the dispersal of the debris and subsequent clearing of the area, Kevin's haggard figure appeared to be seen standing in the midst of the debris.

His clothing was ripped, and he appeared to have a gaping wound in his chest.

His red eyes gleamed under the red, apocalyptic sun that hung in the sky, matching its intensity.

"How pitifully weak..."

A figure with white hair descended from the sky above him in a slow and collected manner. His presence loomed over the world, and his towering figure oppressed anything within its sights.

He looked no different than a god that had descended upon the mortal world, as his every movement caused the world to shake.

"I'm rather disappointed."

Jezebeth spoke while maintaining eye contact with Kevin, who was standing below him.

His icy stare was filled with what could only be described as disappointment, and he raised his hand.

Palm facing Kevin, he mumbled.

"…If you're really all the records have planned in order to stop me, then I really am disappointed."

Booom—!

The world tore apart, and Kevin's vision grew black.

***

"Come, eat your soup, Kevin."

Kevin's ears rang with the sound of a familiar voice as he looked down and took a quick glance at the meal that was in front of him.

It was a straightforward yellow clear soup mixed with a few different vegetables ranging from carrots, broccoli, and the like.

'It's bland, and the nutritional value is low…'

Kevin thought as he brought the soup to his mouth.

The taste of the soup was extremely bland, and it never seemed to fill him, even though he was once again five years old.

The only reason he never grumbled was because he understood that this was the best his caretakers had to offer.

A simple vegetable soup.

Kevin, in all candor, did not comprehend why the records would assign him to such inept caretakers; however, he was not programmed to question the system's decision-making.

The only thing he needed to do was follow orders.

But…

"Why do you take care of me?"

There was still a lingering sense of curiosity in his heart, and he just couldn't help but bring himself to ask his caretaker the one question that had been in his mind ever since his first life.

Why would such a creature risk so much in taking care of him when they couldn't even take care of themselves?

Wouldn't it be more appropriate for them if they just abandoned him and lived for themselves?

be experiencing nearly as much suffering as they were

quality of

Kevin wouldn't really think anything of it if they got rid of him. He knew that he was nothing but

in all, it was

I take

looking at him with a friendly grin on her face as

was, she kneeled

why wouldn't I take

not

asked, his face

mother's expression changed to one of surprise as she listened to his words, and then she smiled broadly and pulled him

burden. My life has never been more fulfilled

soft and warm embrace of his mother, Kevin didn't say anything

more confused

mother's voice was what broke him out of his

You spoke! It's such a rare occasion that I didn't

sudden burst of excitement once again

a reaction

Humans…

creatures far more confusing than he

***

Ding—!

System configured

100%

the same scenes from the first life repeated themselves.

stared at the lifeless body of his mother while he prodded her flesh with

"Why?"

in the subsequent minutes and seconds, he became even

"Kevin, move!"

effort to protect him from a

dismemberment of his mother, followed by his father dragging him away and hiding him in the same

didn't have to take care of

asked, poking at the dead carcass of

he stood, was completely mangled, and he was no

and father for an undetermined amount of time while they lay dead on the

heart felt emptier than

felt like this, but for some strange reason, he felt even

'Why is that?'

and placed in an

and Kevin's progress in strength continued at a steady pace as

*

Twenty five years later.

himself standing in front of

the same as it had

when compared to his previous life, Kevin was much

wasn't just by a little bit; it was by

more powerful than he had been in his previous life by combining the knowledge he gained from his previous life

most skilled

self in just a

look eerily familiar, don't

the world, his eyes glossing over his body. With a raised

"…You couldn't possibl—"

white hue began to emerge from it. It covered the entire world around him, and

not long after that, and a powerful

"Akashic laws…"

on Jezebeth's face didn't last for very long. Instead, he appeared to have realized something, as evidenced by the appearance of

you're the missing piece that I need in order to get