1 Prologue
In a majestic castle, in the throne room
there's a silhouette walking towards the throne he's looking at the man on the throne arrogantly.
the silhouette said, "Ikram, you need a vacation now don't ya think?"
the man named 'Ikram' is 2 meters tall with long black hair, black pupils and wearing a red majestic robe feating a king.
"what do you want now Shira, you may be powerful you aren't qualified enough to lead the kingdom"
"Geez, why don't ya just die?" Shira said impatiently
******BAAANNNGGGG!!!******
before Ikram could said anything he was attacked in all direction
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'F*CK that Shira bas--'
before he could say something he realises he's in a black world, can't do anything he couldn't use his 5 senses
'it's refreshing here~ I feel like I'm being reborn, let's cool my head first'
'I guess it's a good thing for me now that there's no more job~ what a pain in the ass, the job being a king is nothing but hell have Ikram sighing in mind
'let's sleep first, i couldn't sleep properly in my life recently
Ikram stop thinking for a minute, he feels no regret leaving his first world because he knows the donkey bastard (Shira) will do his work, realizing it he couldn't help but smirk
'serve you right'
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he fell asleep after, after a long time Ikram finally see a light from afar
'oh no.....geez I don't want to go!!' Ikram said
' ahh??' he feels though that there's a force eating his mind, using his power to stop the memory loss he can finally feel relief 'so this is why no one know that there's reincarnation, only people like me who have a perfect soul can overcome it, I almost empty my soul energy, I pray that there's no more like this... sigh' he doesn't what is in the other side, he prays that it isn't like his old world where's there's monster everywhere
gulp
he couldn't help but be nervous because the light is becoming brighter each second when he sees his past self in this current situation, he smiles 'bah!! I'm a king in my past life don't you dare estimate me heaven!! I will do my best in this current life so me 'Ikram' of the past won't laugh at me!!, sigh.... forget it who the hell am I talking anyway' after cooling his mind he said 'i guess, I can now be more gentlemen being violent wouldn't help me now because I don't have my past body, hmmm... I also need to make some of my memories erase so I don't be aggressive .......keeek!!.... this so much pain! those old damn monkeys!! didn't say anything about losing a part of my soul!!, hooohhh!!!' now losing some of his memories only those techniques for his body and soul, and his name, he also modifies his feeling to be cold-hearted and be calculative this is because he wants to be cool looking for his future siblings, after that all he can see is a lot of blurry images
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after some time all he can see is a pure white world
' well good luck future me!! I hope you can forget about the dark past, sigh losing this easy-going feeling hah it's like losing a personality. forget it i just want to sleep' he stop thinking for a moment
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