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Chapter 2 - The Legacy Sleeps

After that fierce, world-shattering battle…

Both Mo Han and Yan Lei were gone.

Their bodies had been destroyed — burned into nothingness.

But something strange happened.

Something that shouldn't have been possible.

Even though their physical forms were gone… their souls remained.

Two powerful, glowing sparks floated through the silent void of space.

Barely holding together, powered by the last bits of energy they had left.

Their battle had no winner. No victory. No end.

But the clash wasn't meaningless.

It had a purpose.

And that purpose was still alive.

Mo Han and Yan Lei drifted across the universe.

Silently. Aimlessly. From galaxy to galaxy…

From world to world…

Searching.

Looking for someone.

Someone worthy.

Not just to carry their power…

But to inherit their legacy.

To surpass them.

Someone who could awaken their power, rebuild their bodies, and one day—

Rise beyond everything they ever were.

But thousands of years passed.

Then millions. Then billions.

And still… no one was chosen.

Their souls grew weaker. Dimmer. Fading into silence.

So finally, they did the only thing left:

They slept.

Not dead… but dreaming.

Waiting in the deep silence of the cosmos...

Until the day someone worthy would appear.

The Year: 2076

Humanity has changed.

The Moon is colonized. Mars is next.

But only the rich live in space — billionaires, corporate giants, and powerful families.

Everyone else?

Still trapped on Earth.

Still struggling to survive.

In this broken, unbalanced world…

We meet a boy.

His name is Shen Hao.

16 years old. First-year high school student.

Jet-black hair, shoulder-length.

Around 5'9". Slim. Average.

No friends. No talent.

Bullied at school. Forgotten by society.

He walks home alone through freezing streets, hands in his pockets.

Snow falls. His breath fogs the air.

His eyes are empty.

His thoughts, heavy.

"This world... it's fake. People only care about themselves.

No one helps anyone unless they get something back."

Tired. Cold. Lonely.

He reaches his small apartment, unlocks the door…

And hears a bright, cheerful voice:

"Welcome home, sweetheart!"

His mom stands in the kitchen, smiling like sunshine.

Her eyes full of love. Her voice full of warmth.

Shen Hao blinks, confused.

"Hey… Mom? Why do you look so happy today?"

She turns to him with a big smile, her eyes sparkling with emotion—

And just like that…

Everything begins.

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