Reincarnated With The Strongest Bloodline
An unremarkable man, who leads a mediocre life until he discovers that he's the long sought after serial killer. Owing to the secret existence that dwelled within himself, he ends up with two bullets lodged into his skull. Just when he was glad his pathetic life was over; [Greetings and welcome to your afterlife, the incinerator, unclean soul. In your previous life, you carried out several atrocities...] Against his weak protests he is plunged into an unknown world as a forsaken son of a god with the goal of atonement and purification of his soul.
Teaching the Young
Lysthas nodded in satisfaction. None of the kids needed correcting with their stance, his guard did a great job picking them for him.
He knew this could take anywhere between a few days and a week with their talents. He was willing to wait for them as he also needed to polish a lot of his skills.
He entered his Hub that looked absolutely nothing like the man on the outside. It looked like a barren land, no trees that resembled the forests of his Kingdom. Instead the trees were dead, with no leaves so to speak. It was a desert as far as eyes could see.
"Haa, finally some peace." The weather in there was neither cold nor warm, he started absorbing and gathering Gi in the hopes that he would breakthrough.