Chapter 1, Cooled Down, Is About to Be Eaten?

Bang! The fragile door suddenly swung open, and this was the loudest sound Tang San had heard since arriving in this world He instinctively opened his eyes to look

A woman tightly embraces the child in her arms, using a quilt that is almost tattered to shield the child from the cold wind seeping in through the doors and windows

In his previous life, he was born into a blacksmith family, and his father was a hidden master of a generation, possessing great strength. He himself also had a powerful talent. However, his greatest concern now is whether he can survive.

Every day, consuming a little of his mother's milk, he managed to avoid starvation. However, the frailty of his small body was undoubtedly apparent. According to Tang San's perception of his own body, those delicate meridians! That weak physique! It has been almost a month, and his weight is probably only around 5 or 6 pounds, similar to that of a normal newborn in his previous life.

The room is dimly lit, much like the dark atmosphere surrounding it. A small oil lamp, which seems as if it could extinguish at any moment, is present.

Wah, wah, wah! Tang San once again attempted to make a sound, but all that came out was this most basic cry.

What this werewolf clearly wants is itself, why would it want to take itself over? To eat it?

His physical weakness caused him to fall into a deep sleep once again without realizing it. Thus, these days of daze and confusion lasted for a full month

Although he never imagined that he would be reborn into a family with a golden spoon, he also did not expect it to be so miserable. The God King is reborn, facing death at any moment; does that not mean everything would come to an end? Wouldn't it be the case that the story would conclude before even a chapter is written?

Everyone's expression is quite blank, or rather, numb. It seems that they have long since become accustomed to the circumstances before them

No matter how powerful he once was, the reborn version of him is now merely an infant. The most precious thing is the memory of his past life, and the saddest part is that no matter how strong the memory is, it cannot change his fragile and delicate little body

Tang San, after all, possesses memories of his past life, and his divine consciousness allows him to have a stronger soul in this world compared to ordinary people. The primary reason he has not yet learned the language of this world is that these humans rarely speak or communicate. Even when they do speak, it is usually just a few simple words

Wah, wah, wah! The feeble cries echoed in the small, drafty room.

In his previous life, he was also a person with children, and he certainly knew how a normal child should cry! Yet now, he finds it difficult even to cry. It seems as if he could lose his breath at any moment.

Could it be that this is over? Tang San's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but cry out "Wah, wah" a couple of times.

For three days, he had not seen his father in this world, relying solely on his mother for companionship. Each day, other ragged humans would quietly bring a little food to his mother, which was the only way to sustain their existence

He was reborn as a human, at least as a human very similar to the one from his previous world. However, in this world, humans seem to be a very humble existence; simply put, they are slaves! They exist as slaves to a superior race. That is why their condition is so miserable

Xiao Wu, if you are reincarnated with a spirit, you must bless your husband! Without mentioning anything else, first ensure that your husband can live on. Otherwise, we will truly be unable to reunite as a family.

The long-distance search through the universe left his consciousness barely able to bear the weight of memories, and beyond that, he could do nothing at all. Yet he could also feel how wretched his small body truly was

Tang San's mother held him tightly, and tears flowed down her cheeks almost instantly.

He has been in this world for only a few days, yes, just a few days. He has just been born, it seems to be about three days. Yet he has already sensed a profound sense of unease.

"It has been a month, give it to me," the werewolf growled at Tang San's mother in this world

Due to long-term nutritional deficiencies, my mother has resulted in my reborn body being absolutely malnourished. Even my cries are very weak

However, during this brief period of three days, he still sensed certain things. He gained a slight understanding of this world. The reason he felt that his situation was precarious is closely related to this understanding

A robustly built man squeezed through the door, and upon seeing him, Tang San couldn't help but be momentarily stunned

After a month, Tang San was finally able to understand some of the language of this world. At this moment, however, he felt an indescribable emotion within himself

For this is truly not a human form. In his former world, he had encountered many kinds of monsters, but the one before him was undoubtedly something new. The creature that had entered should be male, resembling a human body, standing over two meters tall, yet possessing the head of a wolf. Its fangs protruded, and it carried a faint scent of blood. That robust physique nearly broke the door frame.

As a former divine king, he gave up everything in order to pursue the reincarnation of his wife. Just before his divine consciousness was about to extinguish, he finally received a faint sensation, and thus, he arrived in this world

Born three days ago, he is nourished by the barren milk of this world, and he is still unable to comprehend the language of this world. After all, that too takes time. Yet, he can clearly sense that the world he has been reborn into is likely more difficult than he had imagined