Quick Transmigration: Live for You

3.4 (Su Tang)

Walking towards his father's room with his newly bought gun can be pretty easy. That is if you ignore his heavy heart and unusual eagerness to kill his father. Of course it wasn't just eagerness, there was a slight sorrow and despair in his mind too.

{Warning: Detecting synchronization level up to 75%. Warning system to eliminate all foreign traces and stabilize the host. Once again, please eliminate the threat and stabilize the host.}

He calmly attached the silencer to the gun with trembling hands.

How much more could he take? He's had enough. He believed in this father of his. He silently suffocated as he held his breath and all his thoughts...because his father wanted him to. He never asked any questions...because his father wanted him to. He never dared to even think of scenarios that were different from what his father told him...because his father wanted him to.

I loved my mother.

{Warning: Detecting synchronization level up to 85%. Warning system to eliminate all foreign traces and stabilize the host. Once again, please eliminate the threat and stabilize the host.}

{I-I can't! The host told me to stay still! I can't! I j-just can't...}

He never saw the light, that was there outside the greenhouse he grew up in because his father loved him (wanted him to). He would sometimes see people, just walking or playing, outside his castle but he never dared to yearn because his father gave him everything (wanted him to). His father was frequently in a bad mood and cursed at him. That's okay because his father loved him (wanted him to).

Then his father died. It was-It was all that Mu Gufeng's fault! What should I do without my father (on my own alone)!

I should get revenge because my father would love me more (would have wanted me to).

Then I should...NO. Revenge is what I need. I should take revenge. I'll kill the man who murdered my father.

...I did take my revenge. I remember. No. I couldn't. I tried to but I died trying.

Truth

The Truth was painful.

In the emptiness after death, I found the truth. I couldn't deny it.

My father never loved me.

He only loved himself.

I loved my mother.

My father killed my mother—the only person who showed me affection.

Brutally, painfully.

Why?

What did she do?

...Spare her.

God damn! Stop it! Spare her!

{Would you like revenge?}

W-what?

{Detecting deepest desires: revenge and "spare her."

Comparing statistics...

Final evaluation: Revenge

Would the 'Evil Spirit' accept the exchange: Revenge for Body?}

Body?

What do you mean?

{An agent of revenge would descend a few months or years back in time, in "Evil Spirit's" body. Will you accept the deal? The deal expires in 5 seconds. 5...4...}