"I guess, I'm back."
Remy was currently holding his head with his right arm, looking at the floor with his left eye.
'Fortunately, I can remember the space and time. I came back.'
He said in his mind while there were glistening tears from his eyes. He looked at the window and saw the moon shining in the night.
'It's also the time when I woke up last time, Nighttime. This time I will destroy everyone!'
Remy looks at the side where someone was talking.
'Ah, honor guard, you will be the first one to taste it. But I'll do it in one fell swoop.'
The one Remy possessed was also called Remy, Remy Belmont, a not-so-talented youngster. He ran away from home because he was jealous of his talented younger brother who is already at a peak of reaching knighthood.
This is a world where there are mages, elves, orcs, goblins, demons, warlocks, knights, assassins, and anything in a world of fantasy.
The humans call this world, Disorder world!
For a human to step into the path of Knighthood, Mages, or anything that they want to access to any kind of power, they would need to have an extreme mental disorder phenomenon!
Naturally, not forced!
'All I could remember is that he is going to that empire school so he could open his disorder powers,' Remy thought as he looks at his mortal arms and then infused it with death and dark energy.
Suddenly,
"HA HA HA HA HA HA!"
A burst of uncontrollable, maniacal laughter came out of his mouth. He couldn't contain it, nor did he have the intention of doing so.
All of the sudden,
"Master Remy, what's wrong?"
A knight clad in metallic silver armor suddenly opened the door of the carriage he was in. But his aura was different and Remy could tell that this guard was at a cultivation level of Copper Knight.
'The honor guard, the guard who killed the other alternate universe self that I am occupying now.' he observes.
"Oh, nothing. I just got an idea. I want you to tread on the route where all death and darkness are frequent."
Remy replied, with nothing suspicious about him. The death aura he released earlier disappeared in an instant. Remy is now looking at the honor guard with complicated feelings.
"Hmm."
The honor guard is clueless for Remy is an expert. The guard only kneeled and left, thinking,
'The poison should've worked on him. Thankfully, his weak body, he should've been dead because of it. Thankfully, they cannot just slice my head off because if my brother knows he would think twice about the family.'
Remembering the painful look on his target, 'It's only a weak poison, maybe because of it, he made it out alive. I guess I need to plan another. He is probably thinking of another lewd stuff.'
Then the honor guard only left the carriage and roam the whole area.
After leaving, Remy only looks at the honor guards left.
'I see, there's still father trying to kill me. I can't blame them, this is the fault of the stupid other me.'
Remy only remembers what this guy did. He is a jealous type that was eventually sentenced by his father to death.
He is so useless and spoiled.
When he is on his way to a trip to the empire's school of disorder knights, where someone could become a knight with disorder power naturally by their secret method.
The caravan that they are riding comes across a village. Then the past owner of this body raped and bribes the village chief daughter.
"Sigh. Making me remember all those stuff is calmed sure annoying, but," Remy still had an evil look at his face pointing in the guard's direction.
'Those times when I tried to correct all the things that the past me did, these people still,' Remembering the past his eyes burned with complicated look, Remy chose to calm himself down, 'It's not time yet, I need to train for now for my plan to happen.'
About two weeks passed and Remy reached the cultivation he needed. He didn't need to have a disorder aura, for he was already a symbiotic cultivator. He just needs to train and accept the power of disorder and convert it into his symbiotic aura.
Remy asked the honor guard to tread the path where there is a lot of death energy, so he easily made it into the cultivation level of the sixth disorder aura user. It was that fast, but in the future, he knew that the higher he gets the slower it will grow.
Suddenly he opened his eyes,
'I'm glad that I am back, all will start here.'
Remy said on his mind as he gripped his arms and flexed his muscles. He can feel the power of mana that is converted into his aura on his very being.
Remy rang the bell that is on him. This bell decides whether he wanted to stop the ride. Everyone was surprised that the young master they are with finally came to do something.
In normal cases, he would stop the caravan if he ever wanted to violate the woman he kidnapped. But this time in the two weeks of their journey, he only stopped by if he ever wanted to release a nature help (poop and pee.) and collect dead bodies for some unknown reasons.
Leaving his carriage in the front, he remembers everything what things he did. Like admiring the blue sky, the fantasy world with his arms spread wide.
Shaking his head.
Remy walks towards the other carriage at the back of his. This is where the daughter of the village that violated was staying.
Remy did not knock or tell the other party where he would come inside. He just entered like his past self would normally do.
"I see the young master couldn't take it."
"What a man!"
"Young master do it and ravage her!"
The guards are not so well behaved as well. Believing that their young master was just mana and couldn't hold it any longer. They only thought the reason he was staying is that he is training for the school's disorder knighthood training.
...
Back in the Symbiotic Universe/ Plane.
"Sir, one of the death towers disappeared, and its Camazotz descendants tower."
A man in a cape reported immediately on his communication device while looking at the leftover sinkhole of the death tower that disappeared.
"That's good. When did you know what family or the person who did it?"
Replied by another one in line, they handle the cultivators that were possessed by these descendants of death gods or systems.
Then they will do something to the cultivation families that joined them. If they knew whoever it was, they can threaten the new system user to the cultivation family of the person they possessed.
'Another big customer.'
Said by the other one on the line, however,
"But... sir." Hesitation was on the face of the caped man.
"What is it?" With a happy tone.
"The one who got it is not registered to the blood medallion." He said.