"I curse this fate."
After returning a still-attractive woman to her husband, Ning Feng maintained his outward composure while muttering to himself.
"What kind of bizarre development is this...?"
Five minutes ago, Ning Feng was still embracing someone else's wife and spinning her around intimately on the dance floor.
But now he has awakened his memories of his past life, becoming an ordinary reincarnated person among the thousands of transmigrators.
It didn't boost the dump truck's performance, nor did it enter a convenience store, nor did it involve any reverse four-step transfer ceremony.
With a blink of an eye, Ning Feng arrived in this world.
Life's ups and downs are just that simple, unadorned, and monotonous.
Of course, just joking around is joking.
But when Ning Feng opened his eyes and found himself in a magnificent hall, the confusion and helplessness he felt at that moment were truly terrifying.
Luxurious decor, elegant court dances, and exquisite costumes...
All of this had nothing to do with Ning Feng's original life; it was a scene that wouldn't even appear in his dreams.
But the soft touch against his chest, the faint fragrance emanating from the person in his arms, and their delicate breathing all told Ning Feng that this was not an illusion.
And it has to be said that holding his wife close and spinning her around in front of others was quite a thrilling experience.
However, judging from her husband's expression, he didn't seem to care. It's unclear whether he's gotten used to it or has already chosen to forgive her.
Or perhaps, she had already forgiven him?
Ning Feng, who was deep in thought, felt a light tap on his shoulder. Turning his head, he saw a noblewoman whose face was flushed for some reason, staring at him with a resentful expression.
I'm reporting this!
Someone's trying to stage an accident here; she hit someone!
In the midst of the chaos, Ning Feng had no mood to play along with her act. He pretended not to understand her plaintive gaze, gave her a slight bow, and turned to leave...
But at that moment, a large amount of digitized information suddenly appeared before his eyes:
Race: Human (Female)
Strength: Average human (weak)
Attitude: Friendly (She might want something to happen between you)
Abilities: Dance (Intermediate), Public Speaking (Intermediate), Horse Riding (Intermediate)...
Ning Feng paused slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to keep a straight face as if nothing had happened, but a million questions were running through his mind.
Is this my cheat code?
But what does this mean?
According to conventional developments, shouldn't a cheat ability be invincible? Or at least have some unique and surprising effects?
On my side, it's all good; a quick glance... and I see the other party's account status information?
It's not that this is bad, but can we not be so unconventional?
I prefer things to be simple and straightforward. Let me be a little more down-to-earth, I really don't mind!
Ning Feng: "..."
hiss……
This cheat system isn't entirely useless; if you think about it carefully, it has many uses.
With this, becoming a psychology master, detective, or even a playboy shouldn't be a problem.
But then what? That's it?
What's going on? It has so few features, even the shortest book author isn't as short as you!
Unwilling to give up, Ning Feng couldn't help but turn around and take a look. He couldn't see any trace of training on this noblewoman at all.
As he mentally complained, Ning Feng suddenly felt a strong dizziness due to the surging and merging of two memories, and he couldn't help but sway his body.
"ah!"
The noblewoman, who had initially thought Ning Feng had changed his mind, was startled by his sudden action and cried out. She then awkwardly covered her face and quickly walked away from him.
"This young man is good-looking and dances quite well, but he seems a bit weak... No, being weak is not good."
Ignoring what others might think, Ning Feng suppressed his discomfort and, led by a waiter, went to a temporary guest room to rest.
"yue..."
The intense dizziness and nausea lasted for ten minutes before slowly subsiding. Ning Feng, who had finally recovered, looked at himself in the mirror but fell into complete silence.
It's not because he's dissatisfied with his appearance in this life; his overly handsome face looks almost identical to his previous life, making it very relatable.
But beyond that, the experiences of the two generations were truly worlds apart.
Although Ning Feng's family wasn't exactly well-off in his previous life, and he had been single for over twenty years, he at least had both parents and a relatively happy life.
And in this lifetime, all I can say is misery...
"Uh... does this mean that the orphanage has gained another powerful member?"
His parents died in an accident, and he and another girl who was present were adopted by a kind old man who rescued them at the time.
But the old man passed away a few years later, and they became orphans again. They were then discovered by the organization where the old man had worked and were recruited as non-mandatory reserve personnel.
Up to this point, things seem normal enough: orphaned and living with his childhood sweetheart, it's a typical start for a male protagonist with a tragic background.
However, the problem lies elsewhere.
Looking down at the sharp dagger hidden in his sleeve, the four bottles of silver potion clipped to his strap, and the numerous wounds of varying sizes beneath his clothes, Ning Feng's cheek twitched, and he muttered:
"This world is too dangerous..."
This is not the world Ning Feng is familiar with.
Although on the surface it is a modern civilized society just like Earth, this world has a different, more sinister face in the shadows.
This place is home not only to humans with special abilities, known as Awakeners, but also to extraordinary creatures that are constantly eroding human society.
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