Shen Zhui doesn't know how other cultivators' reincarnations went, but his awakening left him feeling quite aggrieved.
Dream delivery, taking over his body, and exuding a domineering aura, as if he was just a utility character in this life... Shen Zhui despised this feeling.
Couldn't he just have a straightforward awakening? What's wrong with a good chat! Why does he have to be condescending? What kind of douchebag was he in his last life... Why wasn't he liked?
Originally, on Yang An's advice, Shen Zhui had considered reconciling with his past life, and accepting that he and his past life were one and the same...
But now, for some reason, Shen Zhui felt anger rising within him.
He had a heart of extreme Dao, preferring honesty over deceit!
"You won't let me move? Then I'll damn well move!" Shen Zhui roared, his soul surging like a firing pin, intensively concentrating his soul energy, completely mobilizing it, and crashing it towards the core of the warship.