Chapter One: The Boundless Power of Master 682?

In a field of snow, a young boy suddenly crawled out from beneath the layers, his eyes still filled with shock.

“I really crossed over!? Just like that!?” the boy shouted in his mind.

"Host, what’s wrong? Is the method of transmigration unsatisfactory? We now offer a return service: for just thirty years of your lifespan, you can experience a different way of crossing over."

This boy’s name was Mu Yang, nineteen years old. He had just been about to unlock his phone when several large words abruptly appeared on the screen.

"Do you wish to see the truth of this world?"

"Yes" "No"

These lines looked as dubious as the kind you’d find in a scam app, yet there was something uniquely intriguing about them.

“What on earth? Did my phone get a virus? Hey, why can’t I press anything else? This is so strange.” Mu Yang shook his phone, but it did no good.

He looked carefully at the options. Ordinarily, anyone would just choose "Yes" or "No", but Mu Yang happened to be bored today. He began tapping all over the screen, deliberately avoiding the two options.

It was just idle curiosity, but somehow, he unlocked a hidden choice.

"You’re an interesting person. Interesting people deserve a unique experience," new words appeared on the phone.

Then Mu Yang felt a heavy blow to the back of his head, and everything went black.

A moment later, a group of people appeared before him.

The leader glanced at Mu Yang and said, “Those who are unique deserve a unique fate, but whether you can endure it is another matter.”

With that, he pulled out a syringe filled with yellow liquid and plunged it into Mu Yang’s arm. At once, veins bulged all over Mu Yang’s body.

Seeing Mu Yang’s reaction, the man shook his head, tossed a ball of light into Mu Yang, and then left.

Soon after, Mu Yang was taken away.

Such was the entirety of Mu Yang’s transmigration process.

He had wanted to go back, but when he heard the cost was thirty years of his life, he gave up on the idea. Wasn’t another world just as good? Why return?

Once he stood up, Mu Yang looked around curiously and asked, “Am I in the South Pole or the North Pole?”

"Host, this is the Extreme North."

“Huh? The Extreme North, oh.”

“Wait! The Extreme North—like in Douluo?”

"That’s right, host."

“Achoo!” Mu Yang sneezed, rubbed his nose, and muttered, “It’s way too cold here. By the way, System, do I get any kind of newcomer’s gift pack?”

"Generating… Newcomer’s Gift Pack…"

"Generation complete…"

"Opening…"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a system panel…"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a spatial ring (30 cubic meters)…"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Tang sword, ‘Human Heart’…"

Mu Yang first had the system open his system panel.

"Name: Mu Yang"

"Soul Power: Level 9"

"Martial Soul: Undecided"

"SCP-682 Ability – Undying Body: SCP-682 possesses extraordinary vitality, immense adaptability and regenerative power, and can evolve in response to harsh environments, even comprehending other abilities."

"Item: Tang Sword (Human Heart)"

“Lord 682? An undying body? System, what’s going on? Where did I get this ability? The gift pack didn’t mention it!”

"Unknown…"

"Analyzing ability level…"

"The data is too vast…"

"Temporarily classified as: No Upper Limit"

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