Zhu Kang, a trafficked soul, was captured by an evil organization and was stripped of his real memories. Unaware of the dangers he worked for this evil corporation as a system. One day, all of a sudden, fifteen men dressed in black started a shoot-out killing all the other systems. In desperation, Kang threw himself into a transmigration device that tossed his soul into a random world. "System 202 has escaped.... a-again.....” one of the black-clothed men said. Trembling, he glanced at their team leader. Kai Alden gritted his teeth. “You let him slip away so easily! Send me into that world. I will capture my dear System and bring him back here,”
Haolei gently held the young man as he sobbed his heart out. Looking down at his shaggy black hair, he couldn't help but kiss the top of his head gently. 'I'll never let anyone hurt you... ever…'
Jung snuggled deep into his embrace, wailing. "brother…"
Just hearing him address that, Haolei felt a weird sense of happiness. He had always been a single child, but weirdly, so he had a feeling that he had a brother somewhere. Sometimes in his dream, he would hear someone call him brother, lovingly. he would feel someone hug him softly. He never knew who those were.
'Now I actually have a brother…. Haha... wait until I tell all my friends. Especially that lai. I'll rub it in his face, showing off my cute little brother.' He thought with a small smile on his face.
By then Jung had stopped sobbing. He pulled away a bit and looked up at him with his wet, limpid black eyes.
Haolei gently cupped his cheeks and wiped away his tear stains.