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,”
"Who burned him?" Eric repeated the question. For he too was confused by this. The time he left that house there was a whole corpse on the ground and now t was all turned into a bit of ash and bones.
'is this a hard-core fantasy setting? A cultivator's body turns to ashes?' he looked at the ghost boy. "Do you have any clue about this?"
The ghost boy shook his head.
Haolei looked at him and then at the empty space next to him. "w-who are you talking to?"
Eric froze. "Brother…. I'm going to be honest with you. Do you trust me? Can I trust you not to throw me into a loony bin?"
Haolei frowned. "I'll never throw you into the loony bin. Why would you think that? Even if you have something wrong with you, we shall… try to solve it." he looked at him directly in the eyes and smiled. "so, trust me with anything."