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?

that were the case, then they wouldn't be experiencing

the contrary, their quality of life

if they got rid of him. He knew that he was

in all, it was

I take care of

looking at him with a friendly grin on her

toward where he was, she kneeled

wouldn't I take

I not a

his face

mother's expression changed to one of surprise as she listened to his words, and

ever be a burden. My life has never been more

of his mother, Kevin didn't say

more

broke him out of his reverie as she suddenly squeezed him

such a rare occasion that I didn't even notice

excitement once again made

showing such a reaction for such

Humans…

far more

***

Ding—!

System configured

100%

life repeated themselves. The

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

"Why?"

that had taken place in the subsequent minutes and seconds, he

"Kevin, move!"

an effort to protect him from a demon, but she ended up being

eyes, he witnessed the dismemberment of his mother, followed by his father dragging him away and hiding him in the same place as

take care of me. Why did

poking at the dead carcass of his

father, who was not too far away from where he

ground and stared at his mother and father for

his heart felt emptier than

for some strange reason, he felt

'Why is that?'

placed in an orphanage before he

point, life returned to how it had been before, and Kevin's progress in strength

*

Twenty five years later.

again, Kevin found himself standing

as it had

his previous life, Kevin

by a little bit; it was by quite

life, he was able to become even more powerful than he had been in his previous life by combining the

skilled instructors, which contributed to his

former self in just a couple of

look eerily familiar, don't

voice rang throughout the world, his eyes glossing over his

"…You couldn't possibl—"

finish his sentence, Kevin's hand was already raised, and a white hue began to emerge from it.

and a powerful

"Akashic laws…"

to have realized something, as evidenced by the appearance of

that I need in order to get