After being massacred vigorously in his past life, and now floating in to nothingness, in an abyss where darkness reigns, he opens his eyes, and saw a small speck of light, perhaps... another chance?

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"What would you like me call you?" the orb of light spoke, in a gentle and humble voice. "Ken, please call me by my name, Ken." the man in white said, looking enticed at the orb of light, further drawing him in it's alluring glow. "Understood, and what would be your wish Ken?" the orb of light asked. "To be a third party." 
'To be a slow Transmigrator.' he added in his thought

The Third Party

Third Person’s POV (12 yrs. and 8 months old) 


“Well for starters, I’ll be retaliating against’ ‘noble people or persons’ because of what they have done to my parents in general, if, and only if, they’ll start a fight with me.” His friends stared at him in confusion, with a couple of them tilting their head without them knowing. 


“Why would you do so when technically, you’re not the one they had sinned against?” said Allen, the others nodded. 


“And how are you going to find those people who sinned against your parents?” everyone cast a glance at Glen. 


“*chuckle*, that’s quite an eccentric way of thinking Glen, but no, I won’t be looking for those people who sinned against my parents, but if I’d come across them…” said Ken, showing that mixture of mischief with a pure hint of evilness, they shuddered at this sadistic manner Ken usually wears when fighting. 


They offered a silent prayer for those people who’ll be unfortunate enough to enrage their friend into sadistic tendency. 


Chapter 116 - Clear Resentment