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?

the case, then they wouldn't be experiencing

quality of life for them would significantly

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

in all, it was the most

do I take

his mother looking at him with a friendly grin on her face as

was, she kneeled down slightly and caressed

mother; why wouldn't I take

I not a

his face

one of surprise as she listened to his words,

be a burden. My life has never been more fulfilled now that you're with me.

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

more confused than

his mother's voice was what broke him out of his reverie as she suddenly squeezed him

such a rare

excitement once again

is she showing such a reaction for such a

Humans…

creatures far more

***

Ding—!

System configured

100%

scenes from the first life repeated themselves. The

the lifeless body of

"Why?"

taken place in the subsequent minutes and

"Kevin, move!"

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

his father dragging him away and hiding him in the same place

said that you didn't have to take care of me. Why

at the dead

too far away from where he stood, was completely mangled, and he was no

stared at his mother and father for

felt emptier than

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

'Why is that?'

support arrived, he was whisked away from the area and placed in an orphanage before he even had a chance to

Kevin's progress in strength

*

Twenty five years later.

again, Kevin found himself standing in

the same as it had

compared to his previous life, Kevin was much more powerful

little bit;

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

instruction from the most skilled instructors, which contributed

swat his former self in just a couple of moves. He had improved that

look eerily

his eyes glossing over his body. With a raised eyebrow, he

"…You couldn't possibl—"

already raised, and a white hue began to emerge from it. It covered the entire

long after that, and

"Akashic laws…"

for very long. Instead, he appeared to have realized something,

see...so you're the missing piece that I need in