"Eleanor, we will be split up after we go back to earth, so hear me….. After you go back to earth, first things first, you must survive and wait for me to find you." Clover then pointed at the compound bow at the back of Eleanor.
"Let that Bow become your weapon…. Don't panic and think of a way to survive. And don't waste your arrow and save it when you are in danger…. Don't trust anyone and be deceived by them. Remember to wait for me."
After that, Clover comforted her and continued guiding her on how to survive using the knowledge he gained through the novel he read.
"And Eleanor, as long as you are near me before we teleported, I'm pretty sure that I will not be too far away from you. So think of a way to survive and wait for me."
"Big Brother, aren't you worried about Rose?" Eleanor was worried. Rose was Clover's girlfriend, so as time passed, Eleanor treated Rose as her Big sister and admired her very much, since her sister was very talented, comparable to her, so she couldn't help to wonder why his Brother wasn't worried about his girlfriend.
"Don't worry… Rose can be as gentle as velvet to you, but she can be as a thorn as a rose to others. She can protect herself." A confident expression was shown in his facial expression. But still, a slight worry clouded his heart.
"Are you all done?"
They were interrupted by a voice hovering above them. They didn't notice him as they were thinking of trying to survive.
Without wasting so much time. God waves his hand. Slowly people teleported one another.
"Hmmm?" "That pendant" He couldn't help but be surprised by the pendant that hung on the neck of a young man.
Blurgh
Blood flowed out of his mouth. He wipes it out with his finger and mutters.
"I don't have much time… Better talk to those righteous sects. I must show dominance so that they will not think otherwise for the earth."
...….
In a boundless forest trees and a never-ending forest. People were slowly teleported in a scattered direction. One of them was a young man with a pendant on his neck who fell from a tree's height.
"Ackkk! Can't that God be gentle? What if an old person fell on this height? They're as good as dead." Clover complained.
"First things first, understand the environment and create a plan to survive." Using the knowledge of what he learned in the novels, he created a plan.
After looking around at where he was. He didn't notice that a pendant on his neck with a frame-shape-like ornament was faintly glowing.
"Ahh!! Without cellphone. My habits are kicking in." Trying to change his mindset. He continued.
"Hmm, the sun is almost in the middle of the atmosphere. Then, it must be 11 to 12 a.m. now. So I must first find food to eat. Mushroom is a no, I can't differentiate the edible ones from the poisonous ones..."
As he was immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't noticed, that as he walked, he was floating.
Then a bright light covered Clover from his pendant. He fainted, thus he didn't notice it.
The bright light slowly dimmed, it was at this moment that Clover suddenly opened his eyes wide. He speaks in a monotone voice.
[God's Record finds a host….]
[Soul integrating…..]
...
[Soul Merging Successful….]
[Checking Host Status]
...…
[Name: Clover Madison]
[An error occurred….]
[Checking for the Reason…]
…..
[Madison is an assumed last name]
[Can't track for the authentic name.]
...
[Continuing Checking Host Status]
[Name: Clover Madison (assumed name)]
[Race: Mortal Human]
[Cultivation phase and stage: Not commence]
[Cultivation Method: None]
[Weapon: None]
[Techniques: None]
.....
[Completing Host Status…..]
[Done]
Clover closes his eyes and slowly falls to the ground. He lay on the ground, seemingly sleeping. The pendant frame shaped like an ornament on his neck is gone.
Not long after, a snake spotted Clover who was lying on the ground, as if dead. Taking this chance to fill his meal, the snake hiss and slither to Clover with a swift.
[Alert! Alert! Alert Host! Danger detected a hundred meters away to the east]
Awaken by the repeated loud voice on his mind, Clover immediately sat up. He looked everywhere to find the source of that loud voice, but what greeted him, was a snake that was about to bite right at him. Reacting by instinct, He dodged sideways, but it was too late.
The snake bites his left shoulder.
"ARRRGGHHH!! THIS DA*N SNAKE!!' Clover punches the snake using his right fist. Hoping to gain distance from the snake.
Pressing the wound on his shoulder, he gets up and runs, taking the chance that the snake was still stunned from his attack.
"Holy Sheesh" Clover exclaimed, as he saw the snake slithering quickly. In no time the snake could catch up to him, and he will experience a painful death.
He tried to zig-zag but it was pointless. He then noticed a shadow of a human following them. Thus, Clover doesn't have a choice and made a risky decision.
The snake who was playing for the prey a little bit before eating it, suddenly stopped and faced it. The snake was excited seeing the prey despair and bite at him.
Clover who was aware of this happening couldn't help but pee on his pants, but he didn't move and doesn't have intentions to dodge it.
'Save me… Please save me….' Seeing the snake who was half a meter away from him, he couldn't help but feel the door opening and the God of death come to fetch him.
When it was really about to bite his head, a loud voice was booming in his mind, Ignoring it, he closes his eyes and shouted.
"PLEASSEEE SAAAVVEEEE MEEE!!!" It was then a rustle could be heard behind the trees not far away from him.
The snake was distracted and suddenly feel danger, but alas, he was in midair, and without wings, he couldn't evade.
Slash
The snake that was about to bite the peed young man was slashed in half, causing to stop the momentum, thus Clover was saved.
Seeing that there was no movement in front of him, Clover slowly opened his eyes. He sees a middle-aged man that has a black beard atop his mouth through his chin. He was bald – sadly - and wearing a combat uniform.
In his right hand was a Machete covered with blood. He is looking at his pants and then smirks.
Clover immediately covers it and glares at him.
But still feeling grateful that his life was saved, he bows while still covering his pants and said, "Thank you, Savior"
"You don't have to thank me you idiot, gambling your life onto me, what do you think will happen if I'm an indifferent person?" The middle-aged soldier rebuked him.
"Then I'm dead?" Clover tilts his head as if he was also confused.
"Good you know"
The middle-aged man turns his back on him and walks in a different direction.
"Wait!" Clover urged.
"What? Do you want to follow me and become a burden? Huh?" The middle-aged man countered.
"No, I was just about to ask your name." Clover felt wronged.
"Hump, Miguel Morgan…. Just call me Morgan." Morgan answered him without feeling embarrassed that his deduction was wrong.
"Oh! Uncle Morgan…. Can I follow you??" Clover showed a pitiful expression.
"Hump! Then I was right huh? Then what can you do?" Morgan snorted.
"Well, Nothing?"
"Then, get lost." Turning his back, Morgan continues to walk away.
"Stop stop…. Of course, I'm just kidding." Clover hurriedly asks him.
"Then, what can you do?"
"What can I do? The question must turn right back at you. What can I do for you?" Clover countered and folded his arms.
Ignoring his question, the middle-aged man asks something.
"Say, young man, now God said we can attain power. What are your thoughts about it?"
Morgan's words were constantly floating in his mind. He was eager when he talks about Power. At first, he thought having powers and worlds like in the novel were entertaining, now he regrets thinking about it.
His loved ones were endanger because of that Power…. Eleanor and Rose. And he didn't even know where to find his adopted parents, much worse his long-lost father. He has even forgotten what his face is, and given time he should be unrecognizable to him now.
Seeing Clover, deep in thought. Morgan asks another question.
"What is your goal, now that the world has changed? I'm pretty sure that because of Earth's evolution, the modern city we know, was long become history. So people must be feeling despair right now. Their hard work to become successful just became a memory that could be forgotten by the passage of time.
So what is your goal? Become a hero and create a way to protect Humanity? Or Become an Emperor and create your own polygamy and conquer the world?
Or you will be selfish and only cares about your loved ones?" Morgan's voice was enticing and alluring, as if a devil wanted to tempt someone to make a decision for entertainment.