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

3rd Person’s POV (12 yrs., 8 months) 


After observing Ken’s Mana accumulation, Kara hastily used her magic on the quickly piling up mana on Ken’s frame and around him, for there is a possibility that anyone could suffocate from this intense mana except from the user. 


“Everyone, take a big step away from Ken and I, the treatment shall now begin.” At first, her fellow adults gave her a questioning stare, but seeing that the woman was serious, they all complied and jumped back a good few distance away from the two. 


Only that it wasn’t enough in Kara’s speculation and instructed the five to give a few distance more. Now they were near the shoreline, if you could call it that. 


Ken noticing this didn’t mind of the situation and focused more on regulating the pain on his body. Controlled breathing as to not pant from under the pressure. A splitting headache might come later. 


Chapter 132 - Dense Mana