Evil of all ages

Chapter 25 Reborn

Huang Taichu: "Are you serious?"

"Brother, you know me. If you want to stop me, it's impossible."

Huang Yunyou thought that his elder brother was afraid that something would happen to him, so he would stop him from venturing into the martial world and from taking revenge.

“I won’t stop you. As you said, I know you. Once you’ve made up your mind, nothing can change it.”

"But remember this: the world isn't so easy to navigate. When it's time to back down, you have to back down. Don't be stubborn."

Huang Taichu said calmly.

Huang Yunyou was quite surprised to hear that his elder brother didn't stop him.

"Uncle Fu, please have someone take care of everything. There's no need for a big celebration; just keep it simple and proper."

My uncle is dead. Now Huang Taichu is the most powerful man. Even Huang Yunyou has to listen to him. No one will object to whatever he says.

After giving his instructions, Huang Taichu walked towards the backyard.

Huang Yunyou followed, but he wasn't needed for the time being. Once Uncle Fu had someone take care of everything, he would be busy.

Just as Huang Taichu and his two companions arrived at the door of his sister's room, a girl of about 15 years old happened to come out carrying a plate of warm water.

She is her younger sister's maid, Xiao Tao.

"Young Master Chu, Young Master Yunyou."

Xiao Tao quickly bowed her head and greeted him.

"Is Yu'er awake yet?"

Huang Taichu asked calmly.

"not yet"

Upon hearing this, Huang Taichu waved for Xiao Tao to hurry up and stepped inside.

Yin Tianying naturally wouldn't let Huang Taichu out of his sight, and entered the girl's boudoir without any hesitation.

Walking to the bedside, Huang Taichu looked at his sister, whose face was pale.

And you know what? None of the Huang family members are ugly. The girls develop quickly; the 13-year-old sister is already a delicate, fair-skinned beauty.

"what"

With his many skills, Huang Taichu could naturally see how weak his sister's body was.

This is due to inherent deficiencies and fundamental losses.

Ordinary doctors can't cure this; those who can are probably few and far between in the martial arts world.

This naturally excludes Huang Taichu, who disdained comparing himself to others in terms of medical skills.

What kind of class do they have to be compared to this old monster?

What truly alarmed him was the fluctuation in his sister's soul.

"A reborn person!?"

He had seen this Huang Taichu before.

I've not only experimented with it, but also played with quite a few reborn individuals.

"Tsk tsk, if the existence of reborn individuals is allowed in the world of martial arts, then surely there must be transmigrators as well."

Huang Taichu speculated inwardly, but he didn't take it to heart.

If there were time travelers, it would only be more fun for him, since he's the sixth brother.

With a flick of his finger, Huang Taichu conjured two Greedy World-Devouring Gu, which parasitized his cousin and sister respectively.

"Mmm, mmm..."

Huang Yu'er showed signs of waking up, and under the watchful eyes of Huang Taichu and Huang Yunyou, she slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was initially confused and dazed, but then she suddenly came to her senses, and her eyes became complicated.

It seems as if they have experienced many ups and downs.

The emptiness and vulnerability she felt instantly alerted her, and she instinctively went into a defensive state.

Her fragile body left her truly at a loss; was this still her body?

Just as she was assessing her situation, the faces of two relatives suddenly appeared, leaving her stunned.

"Is this...is this a dream?"

When her two brothers, who had been dead for many years, appeared before her, she thought she was dreaming.

"No, that's not right. I remember now, someone pierced my heart, so this was just a fleeting glimpse before I died!?"

"But this isn't so bad, at least I can see my two older brothers again when I die."

"It's wonderful that the blurry faces of my two older brothers have become clear again in my memory."

Huang Yu'er thought this was just a fleeting glimpse of the scene, so she reached out to touch her two older brothers' faces.

She had a lot of trouble raising her hand.

Suddenly, a warm hand grasped hers, making her jump. Wasn't this just a fleeting glance?

How could you touch it, especially since your hand was still warm?

Huang Yu'er looked at her hand, which was being held by her older brother, feeling quite confused, unable to tell whether this was reality or a dream.

"Don't be sad. Although your uncle is gone, we are still here."

Although Huang Taichu was curious about what his sister would experience in the future, he didn't want to know about the future in advance.

It's like having a great movie spoiled, making people lose interest in watching it.

But not understanding, yet itching to know more, so I made my younger sister the protagonist of the story and watched what she was doing every day.

Don't be afraid of being lonely, because those who are reborn are never content with loneliness; they are either powerful figures or constantly surrounded by stories.

"Don't worry about anything else, just focus on getting better. Getting better is more important than anything else."

Huang Yunyou knew how bad Huang Yu'er's health was and was afraid that she would collapse due to excessive grief, so he tried his best to comfort her.

"Big brother, third brother, you're still here, am I dreaming?!"

Huang Yu'er felt the warmth and strength in her older brother's hand, and then looked around at the surrounding environment.

Except for the addition of Yin Tianying, whom she didn't recognize, everything else remained the same as when her uncle died.

"Yu'er, what's wrong? Don't scare your brother."

When Huang Yunyou saw his sister like this, he thought that she had overstimulated her brain due to excessive grief, which made him a little nervous.

"Of course we're all here. You're not dreaming. We're all right here with you."

Huang Taichu patted his younger sister's head.

"Woo...Woo..."

Feeling the warmth on her head as she was being patted on the head, Huang Yu'er didn't care whether it was real or fake, and pounced on her.

She hugged Huang Taichu and buried her head in her hands, bursting into tears.

She didn't care anymore; she cried out all the grievances she had accumulated over the years, and only spoke after she had cried enough.

Huang Taichu gave Huang Yunyou a look, signaling him not to say anything and to wait until his sister had finished crying before speaking.

As time passed, Huang Yu'er's crying gradually subsided.

As her emotions gradually calmed down, her heart was filled with turmoil.

She has come back!

She went back to the day her uncle died.

It wasn't a dream, nor was it a fleeting glance before death.

it is true!
Everything is so real!

Although she didn't know how such an unbelievable thing could happen to her, she was given a second chance at life, so what could she possibly be dissatisfied with, what could she not be grateful for?

Since God had given her a chance, she was determined to change everything and ensure that her two brothers—no, all three of them—lived well.

"Young Master Chu, Young Master Yunyou."

At this moment, Old Man Fu arrived, but stopped at the door and did not come in, for fear of bringing in the foul air.

When Huang Yunyou saw Mr. Fu, he knew that everything outside was ready and they were just waiting for him to cooperate in the funeral process.

“Yu’er, you are weak. My brother and I can take my father away. You should rest and recover.”

Huang Yunyou didn't want the frail and sickly Yu'er to go near a dead person, even if it was her father.

"Listen to him. If your uncle is watching from heaven, he would never let you drag this body to see him off."

Huang Yu'er wanted to say she wanted to see her uncle off, but her older brother stopped her without any hesitation.

Faced with this situation, she could only nod in agreement.

After her older brother and the others left, Huang Yu'er asked Xiao Tao to stand guard outside the room while she began to process her memories.

"It's not too late for everything now, but my memory is a bit messy. I need to sort it out and summarize the future time points and events."

"As soon as the funeral ended, Third Brother went straight to the martial arts school to practice martial arts, and he practiced for half a year."

"Perhaps Third Brother is really talented. He didn't have the formal training resources of a sect, nor did he start training in martial arts from a young age."

"He was a self-taught martial artist, yet he successfully became a first-rate martial artist in just six months."

"Upon becoming a martial artist, he immediately went to the Zhenwu Division to register as a swordsman."

"He registered and went off to make his way in the world, and then less than three or four months later, the bad news came: Third Brother was dead."

"How he died, we don't know."

"The Zhenwu Division people just returned Third Brother's sword-wielding token without saying a word."

"In the same year, my eldest brother also died!"

(End of this chapter)