Amelia was once a female cultivator from the upper realms. She had a special physique that made her a target of a sinister scheme. When she uncovered it, she exploded her nascent soul and killed her cheating fiancé with his mistress along with herself.
She thought she would die but she ended up in another incarnation of herself in an apocalyptic world. She was later killed by someone she trusted and because of human greed. She had thought she covered all bases but she forgot that the contract she had made that person sign with blood so they don't betray her doesn't prevent someone at the nascent soul from committing the action.
It just allows her access to destroy their sea of consciousness and kill them with a simple thought but that is hard to do when your insides are being turned into a ball of hot soup at an accelerated pace. Like this, the crime went un punished and she died drowning in her own blood.
Amelia died just like that after years of trying to get the earth ready for alien invasion she didn't have the pleasure of seeing it happen. Her nascent soul was very strong when it got ejected from her liquefying body but it still needed a body to start over.
Amelia died inside an artifact she had stolen from a female cultivator who didn't know what she had. It is a library of an entire immortality school. The artifact already had a spirit and took Amelia to find a new body.
It tore open the space and threw her nascent soul into the first fresh corpse it could find. It's just, the corpse is male, fat and has a notorious reputation in the family.
.....Info dump over
A young man lay in the pool of his own blood. Waking up, he touched the place where he felt the most discomfort right now. His hand came back crimson with blood. He looked at it curiously without any apprehension.
A person entered the room and upon seeing the bed almost black with blood, the trey of medicine in his hands dropped on the floor he turned and ran to report.
The young fat boy on the bed looked at the blood on the bed and wondered how he is not dead. Clearly someone slit his throat in his sleep but...he has no recollection of who he is or if he had offended someone.
He felt tired and fell back on the bloodied sheets to sleep but someone came in along with a few others. The man in front is wearing a white coat and has medical tools ready to examine the boy on the bed.
"Didn't you say he was seated?" The one that seem like a leader of the group asked the servant from earlier.
"To answer the first young master, the second young master was indeed seated when I came in before."
The man in white coat approached the man on the bed, he examined the wound and came to a conclusion. "The second young master was attacked by someone without much muscle strength and they couldn't cut deep enough to claim his life."
"But whomever did it is not a beginner, they were aiming for the arteries and had not been for young masters physique he would have died." The man said in astonishment.
"Are you saying that while he was lying sick with fever his room, someone tried to take his life? But failed because he is too fat?" The leader asked.
"Yes."
"Pfft..." One of the guests accidentally let out a laugh. Can this also happen?
"Get someone to clean this place up." The man said coldly and turned but the bed creaked. He looked back and saw the young man trying to get up from the bed but failing miserably with his plump legs and arms struggled to lift up the large structure.
The doctor couldn't take it anymore and rushed out the room. Not to mention the stench of blood is suffocating in there.
The rest of the people also left and then more people entered and cleaned him up and changed the bed. He lay there not trying to have any dignity anymore. The young man is just blank. His memories are missing so he will just keep silent even when he can feel some of the servants scrubbing harder to make him feel pain, he didn't even flinch.
Thinking he can't feel anything because of his fat, they scrubbed even harder. The boy is 14 years old, 236 kg in weight and 1.47 meters tall. He hasn't seen his feet in many years.
When the servants were finished abusing him they dressed him and left the place very clean. His wound had been disinfected and bandaged by the doctor earlier.
They gave him heart medicine, he is so obese that he has a heart problem. He hasn't said a word since waking up because he doesn't have anything to say. Also his throat burns with pain.
He fell asleep. When he woke up there is an ancient looking book on his chest. Feeling the weight of something not his own fat on his chest, he touched it and it felt like a book.
Waking up, he saw it looks different from the books inside this room. The cover is leather and the bindings are indigenous like they were done by a tribe.
He opened it and inside is a peculiar set of formulas. He looked again and knew they are mostly for health purposes. The one that made him widen his eyes is the weight loss medicinal soup. But....he narrowed his eyes and tossed it aside.
Distrust. He woke up with no memories of who he is or where this place is with his throat open. He would be foolish to trust that someone is genuine with him in this place, especially after meeting the other people who seem to have pity in their eyes that he survived.
The little artifact spirit inside the library face palmed. It forgot how suspicious it's master is. But it doesn't have energy to converse with her until he grows more powerful.
Thinking of something, it looked around the premises. The Dragons Bane library has a previously vacant land that now house 5 large warehouses full of materials for all the schools.
Herbs for alchemy, forging materials for artisan, There is even a new place called the technological departments with all the research for the inventions in the previous world with related materials. Amelia had thought it best to add something to the library that is not there as a contribution.
This action won the artifact spirit's appreciation because as an artifact of the library, it grows stronger with it's master's power and the masters knowledge. But most importantly, the library's enrichment.
Amelia had completely refined the artifact which means unless she gives it willingly to someone else, it will be destroyed along with her should she completely perish in the future. So the spirit had looked for another host for its owner because of its own selfish desire for survival as well.
But i's master needs to enrich his mind and grow curious so that the spirit of the library will be promoted.
....