Reincarnation in the Tales of Demons and Gods

The young man in sweater, was walking on the street indulged in his own world with a novel in hand. His newly bought novel was entitled Tales of Demons and Gods. Unaware of his surroundings, a rampaging car was coming toward his direction, ready to end his life in a single crash. After noticing the car, the young man just squeezed his eyes tightly shut and bit his lower lip. He had never asked for this. He had been born in a boring world. If only he had been in another world, he might have resisted the rampaging car in front of him and dodged. However, the young man was born in a lonely world. Thus, there could only be one outcome to this situation. That would be the young man’s death, at this very place. The car crashed••• and yet there was no pain. The young man gingerly opened the eyes which had been squeezed shut. The first thing he saw was brightness. It was an infinitesimally thin, yet unfathomably deep whiteness. A being with a godly aura that seemed to protrude from the heaven. It was a mysterious sight that filled the ones watching it with a powerful sense of unease. “Was it a god?”