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,”
The next time Zhu Kang woke up, the sun was high up in the sky. He had been sprawling on the bed with his arms and legs flayed out like a starfish. He sat up immediately.
"lay down." Aaron gently touched his forehead. "you are running a fever,"
"a fever?! I heard supers can't get sick." He whispered in shock.
Aaron gently kissed his forehead. "might be your body was influenced by my body temperature. I was not sure, though. That's why I called up a doctor. He checked on you. He said that your body temperature was high." He worriedly frowned.
Kang nodded. "I have scales and my body is cold. I am most likely a cold-blooded creature who likes heat. So I think I'm most probably okay." He sat up starching his back.
For the first time in a few days, he felt his whole body was relaxed and it felt amazing. It's all thanks to the magic hands of this man. He leaned forward and kissed his cheeks.