Chapter 2 Prologue

"Don't! Don't catch me! Ah!" A child woke up from a dream.

It was a nightmare that haunted him for years.

In the dream there was him, his parents, and a large group of villains in silver clothes.

Who is he, and why is he always having this dream since he can remember, this dream that makes him feel real and unfamiliar.

Maybe this is not a dream, but his life experience, the mystery of his life experience.

"Master, I want my parents, where are they?" At the age of seven, he pestered a beautiful young woman early in the morning and asked him the questions he asked every day.

The beautiful young woman raised her head and looked at the child's precocious and handsome little face, and said softly, "Little baby, are you having a nightmare again?" She put down the medicinal herbs at hand, picked up the little boy, and stroked the child's small head gently. She smiled and repeated her usual answer: "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, you will understand when you grow up."

The child gave up, he turned and ran to the high bookcase in the corner of the room, staring at the thick medical manual on the top floor, jumped up, took it down, and read it seriously.

The beautiful young woman frowned, she couldn't understand why this little guy liked this medical book so much.Could it be that he knew the status of this scripture in the arena at such a young age?

(End of this chapter)

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