After Transmigration The God of Death become Cannon Fodder [BL]
Beep
Beep
An unfamiliar mechanical sound wakes him up.
The silvery orb appears under his almond-shaped eyes. His irish gleam in warm light streaming into the hospital room through the big window.
"Ugh"
The boy with a thin body, felt a little dizzy as he regain consciousness. His obsidian hair looks a bit messy after being unconscious for three months hospitality.
But the one who'd just come out of the coma only felt it's only a split second after his heart stabbed by icy-cold sword.
Wait, I'm still alive?
As he began to realise that he was still alive, Yue Lian's hand reached to his left chest.
Badump
The sound of the heartbeat on his chest made him hard to believe.
This is unbelievable!
Yue Lian began to recall the moment he died.
He still remembers vividly, how the sword pierced his heart. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his grayish-dry lips.
Although the man face covered with blood and looks like a living corpse with pale bluish skin, but this cannot hide the remaining beauty on his face. It can be said that his face is soft, but not overly delicate, and at the same time exudes an unknown misty allure that would make even a god envious.
As the crimson red sky emitting huge orange flame, Yue Lian looks up. His silver orb eyes tremble slightly looking at familliar face.
After a moment of silence, he laughs out loud as if his heart had never been stabbed to begin with.
"■■■"
"■■■"
He knew they had a conversation about something at that time, but he didn't know what was said.
But even if he can't recall what was he said, he can still feel the deep of sadness in his chest. As if his heart was broken not by other party's sword, but by some unknown reason.
Yue Lian tries to recall his memories, but they remain the same. It is as if a mysterious mist blocked half of his memories.
And after his death, his soul was somehow trapped in Yue Mian's body. Yue Lian adjusts his thoughts, as he can roughly guess what happened in the past.
In his previous life, Yue Lian was once a supreme God who managed the worlds with two other supreme gods. He is the God of Death, who controls the death of mortals, demons, cultivators, or even gods. Because of this power, he's made another god fear and envy him.
After remembering his background in his previous life, he was sure that the one who killed him was one of the other two supreme god or even both. He still not sure if the two of supreme god join forces to killed him
"Uhm, may I know who are you?"
The middle-aged man trembled at his son's polite gesture, as if he was unfamiliar with them.
"Don't joke around! I don't know what game you're playing, but I'm different from your father. I won't fall for your tricks, kid."
"Father, please don't said that! Mian-mian already in coma for 3 months! How can it be fake?!"
"You fool! This is not the first time this brat done this kind of ridiculous ploy"
After the conversation between father and son, which was more of a debate, Yue Lian was sure that the original owner was a troublemaker who often played tricks on his family.
But still, it's impossible for human personality to be that superficial, isn't it?
Like a fire that cannot burn without smoke.
Yue Lian still needs to investigate the reason why his soul didn't go to the reincarnation circle, but was sucked into Mian-mian's body instead.
