Become An Omega In Survival Fiction

Chapter 42: Travel Chorus.

The rain water was as cold as ice, I shivered and huddled into the small shelter.

The sky is dark and cloudy, the smell of rust and mud surrounds me, I wish everything was just a dream. I looked at my small hand, my eyes glazed over nail When I used all the skills at once, this happened. I understand why it's called the Chorus of Travels. Not only does it give me the mobility and agility of a spirit, but it also grants a 'travel' through space and time, when combined with the Foresight(D) and Transmutation(B) skills. ) My soul re-entered a strange body, it's name is Cyan.

This place, a foreign country, a strange time.

Ah... no, I went back 14 years ago.

If I remember correctly, it's exactly the mana that I currently have. Importantly, I can't reopen the system's skill window anymore. Because the survival game hadn't happened yet, the system hadn't appeared yet, so I was a completely weak and useless child.

I was trapped in a slum full of theft and social evils. d**g lords, cold-blooded criminals and assassins, and even gangsters, in short, all the darkest things that only appear in movies are surrounding fragile lives. this little one.

Without skills, without anyone by my side, I would die. How is it possible to survive in this place for 14 years?

It's ridiculous! Please take me back.

"Lam Nhu... if you hear me, take me home." I can't help but cry, my stomach is hungry, my legs are tired, my whole body is cold, this is even scarier than being in the L rank gate.

Cyan's memories and experiences passed through my mind, but I didn't feel any better. Cyan is a 10-year-old orphan boy who makes a living by stealing and rummaging through trash cans. It was like many other children in this gloomy city with no way out. No one will find out if it starves or is killed. My only hope is to wait for the system to appear again, but I can't even be sure if my skills are still intact.

Chances are this Cyan body won't become an Omega, or even a hunter. I'm nostalgic for Dong Lam's life. Where there are Dong's father, Dong's mother, Huo The, Manh Gia, and Chestnuts... who care and stay by my side.

Now I am left alone. Weak, helpless and hungry. It's so scary...

Pang Pang!

The sound of gunfire resounded over the rain, and I was startled to see through the gap, a group of armed men chasing a person. The man being chased was looking for cover in the Rain, blood soaking his shoulder. In an instant, my eyes met his. It's spent!

He staggered forward, his sharp, sharp voice saying, "Open." Between me and him is a rusty iron gate, if not for the accidental eye contact, this place is a perfect place to hide. Without thinking much I opened the door.

I'm too scared to oppose or refute someone right now. What if he's still alive and comes back for revenge? What if the pursuers discovered this hiding place?

The damp shelter was covered with piles of scraps and iron doors, and raindrops smothered the smell of blood and the sound of ragged breathing. That man sat beside me, his eyes monitoring the situation outside.

"They're gone, but will probably return to search along the way." The young man said calmly, "I have a job for you."

My whole body tensed up when I faced him.

"Take this ring anywhere in the house

Certino, tell them Daniel Whiskey needs help," he ordered me.

Daniel Whiskey. This is the name of this man.

In the faint memory of Cyan's body, I learned what the Certino house was.

A g**g that thrives in the underworld, managing casinos, custodians, real estate, and most terrifying of all, assassins.

Few tycoons dare to touch the ice the Certino party, out of fear that their assassin organization would assassinate and take revenge.

However, the Certino g**g is unpopular with many other tycoons because they see d**g trafficking as dirty business. While the source of money from the d**g business is extremely tempting with the underworld tycoons. Perhaps Daniel Whiskey was a subordinate of the Certino g**g and was targeted. Damned! I just got here, didn't I?

Why get involved in such a troublesome thing.

My trembling hand holds the engraved silver ring

Certino's snake symbol, then let out a gasp. You can only risk your life.

If I don't go, the pursuers will most likely find this place and kill both me and Daniel, but if I run away and don't do what Daniel says, if he is lucky to survive, I will be killed. There is only one way to go.

I gripped the ring tightly, darting into the pouring rain like a filthy rat. Certino g**g, get there!

A casino under their management. I wanted to pass out from hunger and exhaustion, but the desire to survive made me keep running, even if I fell in the mud

How many times is the soil dirty? Must survive to return!

My second life, my identity as Dong Lan!

"Does this brat want to die? Get out of here!" A casino security guy stopped me.

"Daniel Whiskey is being chased down Hillma Alley, needs Certino's help." I shakily held up the ring because of my small stature.

When he saw the ring, the guard's expression also changed, he shouted "Quickly call Mr. Kattali and the master!"

Then I fainted.