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Chapter 2 - Me, Myself, and I

The earthling XuKai, was a lively and energetic boy. His ash-gray hair, a unique shade that made him stand out in crowd, often veiled his eyes, adding an element of mystery to his persona. He was tall and his skin was as clear as a freshly Windexed window.

As for talent, Xu Kai was proficient in all sports, making him the most popular student in his school.

He was the crush of all girls, who swooned over him like he was the last piece of chocolate on Valentine's Day, and the envy of all boys, who wished they could be half as cool as him.

His talent in archery was unparalleled, and at a tender age, he won the championship, becoming the Robin Hood of his time, minus the green tights and feathered hat.

However, A tragic accident that occurred in his life turned his world upside down, like a pancake flip gone wrong. You know, the kind where you end up with pancake batter on the ceiling and a very surprised dog.

He and his family, his pillars of strength, were on their way to celebrate his victory in the national archery championship when their car was hit by a truck.

His father, jumped into action like a superhero without a cape and managed to save him. But, in a twist of fate that would make any drama director proud, lost his life.

It was like a season finale cliffhanger! The accident claimed the lives of both his parents, leaving him orphaned with broken ribs and arm.

This accident rendered him unable to pursue archery or any other sport, a cruel twist of fate for someone who lived and breathed sports.

It was like telling a fish it couldn't swim or a bird it couldn't fly. His world, once filled with applause and accolades, was now filled with silence and solitude. It was like going from a rock concert to a library in the blink of an eye.

The loss of his family, the pillars of his existence, and the inability to continue with archery, his passion, led him to contemplate the unthinkable - giving up on life.

He yearned for an end to his sufferings in this harsh world, a world that had shown him the cruel side of fate.

Thoughts of checking out early crossed his mind more frequently than a jaywalking squirrel darting across a busy street, but he always stopped just short of the edge, like a cat teetering on a windowsill, contemplating the leap but never quite making it.

His emotional expressiveness dwindled, becoming as rigid and impenetrable as a brick wall.

His emotions, once as vibrant and varied as a rainbow, were now hidden away, rarely seeing the light of day or seeking the comfort of empathy.

It was as if he had taken up a new hobby: 'extreme introverting', a solitary pursuit that required no companionship, no understanding, just him and his thoughts.

He became so engrossed in his own thoughts and experiences, so lost in the labyrinth of his mind, that he could have written a bestselling autobiography titled 'Me, Myself, and I'.

After this intense episode, Xukai's personality underwent a transformation that was as dramatic as a soap opera season finale.

He became as talentless as a rock. And not one of those rocks that look like a famous person, just a regular old rock. The kind of rock that wouldn't even make it into a mediocre rock collection.

His inability to do anything by himself led him to embrace laziness like a long-lost friend. He became the kind of guy who could trip over a wireless network. Yes, you read that right. A wireless network. It was as if gravity had a personal vendetta against him.

He was a walking testament to the fact that not all heroes wear capes. Some just struggle to wear matching socks. And in his case, even finding a pair of socks that were the same color was a challenge that could stump him for hours.

His striking beauty vanished faster than a magician's assistant, and he took on the appearance of a piece of discarded garbage.

He was wrapped in clothes that looked like they'd lost a fight with a paper shredder, and then decided to have a second round with a lawnmower. His fashion sense could best be described as 'post-apocalyptic chic'.

This was a stark contrast to the vibrant soul that resided within him, a soul that once shone brightly in the field of sports like a disco ball in a dark room. But now, his inner light was more akin to a single, flickering bulb in a haunted house.

At this moment, Xu Kai, having decided to end his worldly suffering, ascended a mountain top with the intention of taking a one-way leap.

Guardian Mohe, observing him, couldn't help but question his instincts. "Is this despondent, lazy mortal, who's giving up on life so easily, really 'The Chosen One'? Or have my instincts led me astray?"

He let out a heavy sigh. "Why on earth did this mortal choose such a dramatic exit? He could've opted for something less theatrical. Anyway, the moment he takes the plunge, I'll sacrifice my guardian core and transport him to our realm."

Just as Xu Kai was about to jump, his phone buzzed with a notification. It was a voice note from his doctor, stating that Xu Kai was on the road to recovery and would soon be able to resume archery and other sports.

The news hit him like a bolt of lightning on a clear day. Upon hearing this, Xu Kai immediately shelved his plans of skydiving without a parachute.

He stepped back, much to the frustration of Guardian Mohe, who had been eagerly waiting for him to jump. In a fit of impatience, Guardian Mohe used his powers to generate a gust of wind that sent Xu Kai tumbling off the mountain.

As he fell, a solar eclipse occurred. Guardian Mohe used his Guardian core to transport Xu Kai's soul to his universe, the act leaving Mohe drained, his once formidable spiritual reserves reduced to a mere whisper of their former might.