Anime, starting from Re:Zero (Zero - Starting Life)

It’s so warm.

In the arms of their parents.

Gao Wen fell into a peaceful sleep.

Chapter 84 Turning Point (4)

Chapter 84 Dream (4)

White space.

This must be a dream.

There is nothing, nothing at all. It's so nice and gives me a sense of security.

It makes people want to stay in such a quiet place forever and ever, and never wake up.

【Tsk. 】

【What a waste.】

What is a good place? What is a sense of security? What is a quiet place where you want to stay forever? What is it that you never want to wake up?

【What's good about this shitty place? 】

[If you like, how about you stay here forever? ]

【Come on, Gao Wen!】

Cheer up?

LOL.

Do I look like I'm losing hope? I finally confessed to my parents that I love them. I've finally corrected the biggest mistake I've made.

【You are crazy.】

[Damn it! I finally found the right helper! How could he go crazy after such a small setback? Is this the level of a natural warrior race? Gawain! Wake up!]

【Your parents are dead! 】

[Killed by the Dragon God Orsted himself! ]

"Are you planning to stay here and go crazy for the rest of your life? You promised to help me, right? You lost your parents, but you can still rely on me! I can be your life's guide, using my abilities to help you forever, just like I have been doing for a while now!"

"Honestly, I feel guilty and sorry about what happened to your parents! I was determined to help you and save you, but it ended up like this."

【But, Gawain! All this can still be salvaged!】

【Didn’t I mention this to you before?】

[The secret technique of the dragon clan.]

[Dragon God Orsted, he definitely has that thing on him. As long as you capture him, whether through analysis or torture, you will have a chance to obtain the secret technique that may be able to resurrect your parents!]

So, cheer up!

I sat up straight, raised my head, and couldn't understand what the blurry white figure in front of me was saying.

but?

The secret of resurrection?

How could such a thing exist in this world?

"Of course! Magic is omnipotent. Didn't your magic teacher teach you that? I'm not kidding."

Even the power of gods is essentially magic. Your souls are composed of magic, and everything in this world, all its laws, is composed of magic. The cycle of magic is the cycle of the world. Resurrection is a matter of course, and even greater miracles are possible.

What about the divine jade and divine power?

You can understand authority this way. Mortals need to observe, infer, and verify to understand and utilize rules, but gods don't need this. Gods naturally know the rules and how to apply them. This is the power of the gods.

Then why don't you just tell me?

Because I don't know. Just like the gods didn't know how to fight or build civilization in the beginning, these aren't necessary for world governance, so the gods don't know the technology either.

[Looks like you're awake now, right?]

Kill Orstead.

【It seems not yet. 】

My advice to you is not to kill him. You have to keep him alive so you can get the knowledge you want from him. Furthermore, it's not certain who's responsible yet, so you should keep him alive for interrogation.

I may not win.

"Of course you can. Your strength is almost godlike. Don't worry, when the fight breaks out, I will help you maintain stability in the human world. But it's best to be quiet and quick."

[If that doesn't work, you can still wear the Battle God Armor. With your speed, you can get it by temporarily leaving the battlefield for a while.]

Orsted.

【Yes. 】

"He's 80% responsible for this, and I'm 20%. I'll make it up to you later."

【Go quickly. 】

【Go. 】

【Bar.】

[Another Dream]

The dream did not end there.

Beyond the pale space was a lush green field dotted with small yellow flowers. A white floral fabric was spread on the grass, on which were placed the familiar bamboo baskets and fresh fruits and vegetables, as well as the white tea set given by Aunt Senice when she was five years old.

Everyone is here.

This was just an ordinary day off, and everyone invited their parents to go for a picnic together.

Rudy proudly displayed a few strips of cloth:

"Ding ding ding! Let's play three-legged race! One adult brings one child and forms a team! The game is about to start!"

Uncle Paul was the referee, Rudy and Aunt Senice were on the same team, and Mom came over and asked me:

"Can you play with Mommy?"

I refused.

After all, I've never participated before.

I said I wanted to stay and play with little Noren and little Aisha, and my mother happily agreed. Then she teamed up with my father, Sylphy was in a group with teacher Roxy, Aunt Lilia took care of Noren, and I took care of Aisha, who was easier to take care of.

In the end, Sylphy and Roxy won first place. How amazing! Rudy came in last again. What a shame.

After the game, Rudy, unwilling to accept his defeat, pulled out a few more colored sticks and announced:

"Next up is the relay race, eh? No cheating with fighting spirit or anything like that, so let's split up into two teams!"

The Greyrat family is represented by Aunt Lilia, Aunt Senice and Rudy, while Uncle Paul is in charge of taking care of the children.

In our family, it was Dad, Mom, and Sylphy who took the stage.

Teacher Luo Qixi was very moved:

"Little Gawain, if you join me, I can play with Team Greyrat!"

Dad came over and handed me the baton with a smile:

"bring it on!"

I stretched out my hand.

The baton slipped from my fingers.

It fell to the ground and spun around, making a crisp sound.

Come to think of it, not only have I never participated in a relay race, I've never even touched a baton myself, right? But it's just ordinary wood, after all, so there's no need to test the feel. With things like this, you can imagine what it feels like just by imagining it.

Dad picked up the baton and handed it over again with a smile.

imagine.

Drop.

Pick it up and hand it over.

Just imagination.

Drop.

Pick it up and hand it over.

Just by imagining it, even in a dream, I could imagine what would happen if I took over the baton and joined the race, right? I was so familiar with everyone, everything around me, and everything that might happen. Even the smells and colors could be perfectly recalled from memory.

I can certainly imagine that, it's a given.

I am awake in my dreams and in control of my dreams.

"Okay, Dad, I want to join!"

I stretched out my hand with great effort, speaking in a childish yet gentle voice, just a little bit away from touching the end painted with white paint.

If I'm here.

We'll definitely be able to easily defeat Team Greyrat with Roxy joining the team, right? We'll be first again, right?

Drop.

But I can't imagine that scenario.

I raised my head and looked at my parents who were right in front of me.

Dad was bitten on the neck by a wild beast and died.

Mom committed suicide by hanging herself from her belt.

"Avenge us?"

Dad said.

"In that case, I forgive you."

Mother said.

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Note: This refers to a person who was still alive during the Buena Village period.

Chapter 85 Crazy

Chapter 85 Crazy

Gao Wen woke up, knelt down beside the bed, and looked at his parents' remains quietly, thinking.

He didn't know how long he had been thinking about it.

I don’t even know what I’m thinking.

It's probably just chaos, right?

Not sad, not painful, not happy, not joyful.

"Absolute zero."

Gawain completely froze the treasure in front of him. Layer upon layer of black metal devoured the clear ice ball, completely sealing it, and then sinking it deep into the ground, far away, unreachable, almost to the underworld.

Gawain clapped his hands and prayed.

The forest disappeared.

He raised his hand and looked at his palm quietly.

His fingers opened and closed continuously, and he stared at his palms. So familiar, yet so strange. But this was normal, wasn't it? Anyone with a healthy body was familiar with their hands, knowing how to use them, how to control them. Yet, they felt unfamiliar, unable to truly control them perfectly. Unaware of their true structure and operating principles, they couldn't even determine the full extent of their usefulness.

Yes, even he doesn't understand his own body.

How far can I go?