CHAPTER-1
Han Family. One of the three greatest families in China. The main headquarters of the family was in Xinjiang.
The words of the head of the family hold enough power to change the country's economy. His power was enough to mobilize the military at his hand.
There were three boys and two girls born in that family. But, maximum of them had different mothers, after all, polygamy was allowed in this world for having more powerful children.
And, the youngest of those children was called Han Xiao. He was exceptionally talented in anything since his birth and showed the potential to acquire new skills whenever he was given the opportunity.
But if there was one thing that made him different, then it was his outlook on the world. He viewed the world as more dangerous than anyone else in the family even though he had much more power than he knew.
And the reason for that was quite simple. After all, he was a reincarnated person. He was someone born in a common household in his last life and struggled to acquire a peaceful and healthy life. But before he was able to enjoy it completely, he died.
Right now, he was sitting on a table in his room. His room was lavished with many expensive furniture and other things. Morning Sunlight was directly falling on him from the window.
He was only 10 years old but as someone who was training from a young age, he looked around 12 years old.
With silky black hair and black eyes with a sharp nose and sword-like eyebrows. His face was like those child actors that were given top level care by others.
He was writing something on the book in front of him with his full attention on that. His hand moments were quite fast but even though he was writing in the book, there was nothing shown about what was written in the book.
'Well, it would be a lie to say that I have no regrets…I have way too many regrets!! Why did I reincarnate into this world!!!!'
He was in agony right now. In the start, he had some problems in getting used to the fact that he got reincarnated in this world, but after some time, he got used to it. And as he grew, his memories from his previous life got synchronized with his current life.
But a problem occurred. He remembered something he never thought of being possible.
'Top-Level Player'
A novel from his previous life. It was one of the novels that he liked reading quite a lot, but today, he remembered too much about that novel. And that made him scream mentally in despair.
After all, the world he was currently living in was the same as the world mentioned in the novel.
And he was neither the protagonist nor the villain. He was a side character who was mentioned for just some time in the novel's start.
So, when he remembered that, he started writing everything in the book or more like an artifact.
[The Strategist's Book
Rank-A
Description: An artifact formed from the restatement of the soul of a strategist whose plan book was stolen due to which, his country lost. Everything written in the book could only be seen by the writer and the owner.
]
'Why did I have to reincarnate in this world!! Can't I reincarnate in a novel whose end I know?!'
The novel was still ongoing before his end. This means, he never knew how the novel ended. But one thing he remembered was…
'Han Family was destroyed…the protagonist took revenge on those who did…an arc that the author skipped as it was not that much important…fuck you, author…Damn it…'
Han Family, his current family was pulled into the plots of others and got destroyed. And, Han Xiao was the protagonist's friend in the novel before he left on his own path. And Protagonist took revenge on those who destroyed the family.
But…the arc was the less detailed arc of the novel as though…
'It was made to let me suffer!!'
Han Xiao continued to write. Everything, from the smallest detail to every character. Any hidden character, any villain, and their back story. He continued to write everything that came to his mind.
'But…good thing I am still 10 years old!'
The only thing he was thankful for was his age. He had way too much time on his hand to take care of things and gather companions to help him in his life.
Tick…
The door opened and along with that was a subtle and sweet fragrance permeated the air. Han Xiao who was writing stopped and smiled as his mood refreshed from that sweet smell.
He looked backward, at the woman around 20's who entered the room. She was wearing a one-piece black dress along with some pieces of jewelry highlighting her beauty even further.
Her facial looks were similar to that of Han Xiao, like her black hair and sharp eyes.
She was his mother, Song Xian.
Seeing his mother, a smile was bought on Han Xiao's face as though all of his worries melted away. As an orphan in his past life, he cherished his current family too much. After all, the love he never got to experience in his past life was given to him in his current life.
A love he never experienced. A feeling of having a family. A feeling he was always envious of.
He closed the book and placed the pen beside the book and called his mother excitedly, "Mother!"
She smiled for a moment before coming forward and grabbing him by his ear. Her steps were carried with elegance and her eyes were showing warmness as she was looking at Han Xiao's face near her.
"Why did you not come for the breakfast? You do know how much your father cherishes the family rules right?"
Even though she was scolding him, there was still a loving smile on her face as though she was looking at her treasure.
"Hehehe" Han Xiao embarrassedly laughed.
He knew that he broke his family's rule, but he was in a serious situation himself. After all, who knew when he would forget the details. So, he wanted to write everything as soon as possible.
"Sigh." His mother sighed at his laugh.
"Xiao'er, when are you going to listen to your mother?"
"Mother, I am sorry. I will be careful in the future."
Seeing the sad expression on his mother's face, he sincerely apologized.
'I am at the fault here. I should have been careful and thought of an excuse before-handed and not just ignoring the maid who was sent to call me.'
His mother nodded at his apology and released his ear which she was grabbing with light force.
"I know you will after all you are my child. But what are you doing in the room?"
She asked curiously as her eyes diverted to the book that was placed on the table. 'What was he writing in the book that he even missed his breakfast? And not any book…but the artifact he was given as a gift on his last birthday.'
Han Xiao's body trembled as he saw his mother's eyes focused on the book. He thought of countless ways to get out of the situation and implemented those in his mind, but nothing worked.
It's not like he could say that 'I remembered that this world was a fictional world in my past life and everyone else was a fictional character too…'
'That would be the most illogical thing to do…well, let's just go with plan A.'
After thinking about many things, he decided on one option that was most logical in his mind according to the world he was in.