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Chapter 2 - System

One month has passed

I finally accepted the reality that I was Reincarnate

From some days I was trying to crawl but I still was not able to

I was thinking .... i have to become strong..so in this life no one can control my life as my past life

Suddenly

[Ding..]

[Initializing System]

[Connecting the System to host's Soul]

[Connection completed]

[Character Information]

[Name: Ren Carter ]

[Age: 1 month]

[Race: Human ]

[Occupation : None]

[LVL:1]

[Exp : 0/100]

[HP: 10/10]

[Mana: 10]

[AGL: 1]

[VIT: 1]

[STM: 1]

[INT: 1]

[DEF: 1]

[System points : 10]

[Skills : None]

I was shocked by sudden blue screen in front of me...I regain my composure I read another message

[10 system point as been rewarded to host for

system awakening]

I was trying to understand what was going on

In last I have only one theory because of my Reincarnation ...system activate

But

My mana is absurdly high comparison to other stats

It seems like my name was Ren Carter

I think I have heard Carter in my previous life but where.....In the end nothing came to mind

so I give up

Listening to my parents' conversations during this last one month, I had started

to understand things bit by bit

learning it can be quite a slow thing when heavily influenced by a native

language. Or could it be that this body's mind was pretty good? Maybe it was

because of my young age, but I could quickly remember things.

Half a year pass. I WAS A GENERAL. In my former life I could have had my country's army

assembled and kneeling at my feet with the snap of a finger. I'd outdueled

competitors as well as my own people to settle disputes

and maintain my position.

In my previous life, personal strength was essential

to being a rule. Yet I couldn't think of a moment in

been prouder than I was now.

I can CRAWL

.

Being able to move is a wonderful thing.

I had never felt such gratefulness for being able to move.

"He'll run somewhere else when I move my eyes away from him."

"Isn't it good he's active? I was so worried when he didn't cry at all when he

was born."

"Even now, he doesn't cry."

My parents had this discussion when they saw me crawling everywhere.

I was not at an age when I'd cry loudly when hungry, after all.

But even if I tried to hold it in, the stuff that comes from below would still

leak out, so I just left things alone as they were.

Even though I could only crawl .once I did so, I understood a lot of things.

First of all, this family was relatively well off.

The building was a two-story wooden house, and there were over five rooms.

They had one hired maid.

At first I thought the maid was my aunt or something, but her respectful

attitude towards my parents made it seem she wasn't family.

The place was a village.

From the scenery I could see from the windows, it was in a tranquil landscape

of farming plots.

The other houses were scattered around, and on one side of the wheat fields I

could see two, three families