Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Huo Gua, yet a Manjusaka Flower

Unknown star system.

A meteor streaks across the sky, echoing a cold loneliness in the vast universe, traversing time and space, past and future, everything is unknown.

"Where am I...?"

"I should be dead already, I remember..."

The boy floated aimlessly in the starry sky, with countless meteorites streaking across it and exploding before his eyes.

Staying here doesn't mean the boy is safe; on the contrary, it's dangerous.

I recall how I got here.

He had already raised enough money for his mother's surgery and was transferring it to his older brother on the way, but he was suddenly taken away by a truck.

He was already dead the moment he was hit by the Yunhe.

He also saw himself being taken to the hospital and lying on the operating table, receiving the best possible treatment from the doctors. The connection between his body and consciousness appeared and disappeared intermittently.

Just when one problem seemed to be resolved, another arose. After finally raising enough money for her mother's medical expenses, she herself was taken away in an accident.

But it's alright, as long as my mother is alright.

"Mom, I'm sorry I couldn't see you one last time."

…………

Seven days later, no matter how much they couldn't accept it, they had to accept the fact.

The saving of one life is also the loss of another.

Finally, he was sent to the incinerator and placed in a pink box with an anime style and an illustration of spider lilies.

It was still her favorite thing when she was alive.

He was buried in a cemetery surrounded by mountains and flowers.

"Xiao Hua, I know you like looking at flowers. Your mother and I have prepared a burial plot with the best view for you..." Father Jiang Chengyan murmured as he stood in front of the tombstone.

The mother knelt before her son's grave, gazing at his smiling face in the portrait. "Xiaohua, my son... The doctor said my body still needs to be properly cared for, but no one can cure the illness in my heart. Every time I close my eyes, I see you lying on the operating table, covered in blood, so small, so quiet. They say you were hit by a truck, that you didn't suffer too much when you passed away... But I don't believe it, I don't believe you left so easily. You were so afraid of pain, you would hide behind me when you got shots as a child, how could you... how could you leave without a sound this time?"

"They say you didn't suffer when you passed away, but Mom doesn't believe it. You were so afraid of pain, you must have called for Mom then, but Mom didn't hear you... I didn't even get to see you one last time, and I didn't even hear you say goodbye."

"Xiaohua! I'm so sorry. I've dragged you down, I've killed you!"

"No one in this world will call me 'Mom' anymore... Xiaohua... my son... Mom misses you so much... May all the gods bless my son and give him a healthy body in his next life."

In his soul state, he saw his parents, his older brother, and his younger brother. His parents looked as if they had aged more than ten years, and he was filled with immense sorrow that he could not express.

A gentle breeze suddenly blew up from the mountain and caressed the parents' cheeks, as if comforting them in their grief of outliving their child.

Over the past seven days, his consciousness has become increasingly dim, and is now almost transparent.

On the eighth day, his consciousness sank and he arrived in this starry sky.

Forgot when I woke up, in the midst of my decline, some kind of "branch" merged with my soul.

That feeling was only faint.

So, what world am I in now?

Just then, a voice accompanied by laughter rang out.

"Look, Aha's found something—a 'special' little person."

"Are you still alive? You look a little weak. Come and beg Aha, Aha can save you. Aha is the number one 'good person' in the entire universe."

The voice of the unknown creature grew closer, a magnificent being composed of countless clown masks.

He is the god of joy—Aha.

Ahab was just looking around the universe for something to do when he heard a prayer and came here.

Before his consciousness was about to slip away, he shook his head at Aha as he struggled.

Then it simply couldn't hold on any longer.

Consciousness faded into slumber.

"Aha got rejected, Aha really lost face."

The masked voices rang out simultaneously, then merged into a black-haired girl with twin tails wearing a red kimono.

And this girl is "The Masked Fool" - Hanabi.

He delivered a flying kick to the boy, watching him transform into a shooting star and fly away, skipping and hopping off to find new fun.

"That weird thing just now, what did it call itself? Aha? Who's so shameless as to impersonate a god of fun o(一︿一+)o."

Whether it was being kicked awake or not, he became more alert.

The soul, on the contrary, is not so weak.

But now he has transformed into a beam of starlight, his entire body enveloped in starlight, streaking across the universe like a shooting star.

The word "build a wall" echoed in his mind, causing him to pause briefly.

Ahead, they discovered a seemingly endless wall of celestial stars, stretching as far as the eye could see.

A headless colossus made entirely of rock and amber, wielding a giant hammer, was building a wall. Meteor stared in disbelief at the colossus, whose size far exceeded that of a star and resembled that of a galaxy.

"The King of Amber!"

He gazed at the god who was building the wall.

Guardian Star God - Kripper.

After a brief moment, the starlight crashed right in front of everyone, piercing through the boundless subspace crystal wall and heading towards the next universe.

"That's awesome!"

Now he understands what world he's in, damn it, I'm in the Iron Age world.

And this starlight should be his "golden finger," or maybe not, it should be a guarantee of his safety.

Actually, that golden light was created by the star god of joy, Aha.

But it's really impressive that it crashed through the wall that the Amber King had painstakingly built right in front of him, while the two demons, Archivist God and Aha, the Pleasure God, were just randomly crashing into it.

Then it was pierced by starlight.

[Storage] That's really embarrassing.

Based on my experience reading numerous novels in my previous life, I now consider myself to have joined the ranks of transmigrators.

"But I'm just a lost soul who's been transported here!!! Even if I've been transported into a game, what can I do?"

o(≧mouth≦)o

"No way. This is the world of the Starry Sky Railway. I'm not completely dead. Even if I were, I could be resurrected, right?"

Driven by an intense will to survive, he knew that there was only one person who could save him—no, it should be said that it was a god!

【The God of Abundance - The Pharmacist】

But how to meet Him is the question.

I don't even know where my mom is.

In the universe, he had lost his sense of time and only knew that he had been flying for a very, very long time.

The journey that followed brought us to the vastness of the Milky Way and the prosperity of the universe.

I also saw giant ships traveling in space, bearing the logo of Interstellar Peace Corporation.

I wanted to go up and take a look, but unfortunately I couldn't control the direction of the flight.

As a shooting star imbued with a strong sense of joyful destiny, no one would want to try intercepting it and opening it up to take a look.

After all, no one knows whether it will be a prank box or a bug's delight tamer inside.

Is this truly a life of pleasure? Even the real insects passing by ignored this "delivery," and even chose to avoid it when they were about to collide with it.

Never mind, I'll take a nap first.

…………

"Bang!"

A series of sounds, accompanied by the starlight of a joyful destiny, suddenly collided with a "peak".

More accurately, it is not a "peak," but a god.

After the collision, his consciousness sank into that state.

And that god was none other than the Abundant Star God Pharmacist.

He has six arms, countless closed black eyes, wooden antlers on his head, a halo shaped like wheat ears behind his head, holds wheat ears and crimson fruit in his hands, and thorns are wrapped around his legs.

Just as he was about to fall, he was caught by the Pharmacist with one hand.

The Pharmacist was puzzled. He heard the strong prayers that existed here, prayers filled with intense resentment and a strong will to survive. So He planted a "seed".

But the person's prayers did not dissipate; instead, they grew even stronger.

He then planted a "seed," and his soul transformed into a "flower bud."

Just as He was about to leave, He heard His whisper from the "flower bud".

"Mom, don't go."

???

Even the ancient star god "Pharmacist," who has granted the wishes of countless beings, has never heard of such a request, but He who practices selflessness and heals and enriches the destiny cannot refuse his prayer.

He rests serenely in the Milky Way, one hand holding a flower bud, while his other thousands of hands are turning the pages of the oldest books of the Milky Way—the ancient books of the civilization before He ascended to godhood. Countless eyes are open all over his body, seeking answers in the sea of ​​books.

Finally, He seemed to sigh, as if he had found a way to compromise, put away the book in his hand, and the next moment, he disappeared into the Milky Way along with the "flower bud".

The next moment, the beam of light pierced through the entire galaxy, turning the withered planets and the branches and buds of the Jianmu tree into cosmic dust during the 'hunt'.

…………

The Pharmacist arrives in an unknown starry sky and places the flower bud in his hand into a blue-green planet.

My dear baby, stay here and grow. I'll come back for you when you're a little bigger.

That majestic figure then vanished into countless points of light.

The pharmacist left.

He passed away peacefully. This was indeed not the Starry Sky Railway World, but a lower-level Douluo Universe.