Bai Ye was confused. Could something have gone wrong during his reincarnation? A mishap? He had the nagging feeling that he'd forgotten something—but it definitely wasn't from his previous life.
After all, he remembered clearly: in his previous life, he had been a super-rich, second-generation playboy. He'd loved to party from a young age—though he had some restraint, of course. For his own health, of course.
He remembered it well: at sixteen, he had finally managed to arrange a date with a top-tier celebrity, planning a night of indulgence. They were having dinner at a revolving restaurant on the 36th floor when, unbelievably, a car crashed straight through the window. And somehow, of all things, he was caught in it.
Thinking about it now, he was beyond frustrated.
"Damn it! No matter how 'special' my method of reincarnation is, this is just ridiculous!"
"A car crashing through the 36th floor? Are you kidding me?"
"Does your Time-Space Bureau—or whatever Reincarnator Management Office—have any sense of logic at all? I'd understand being hit on the street, but this? How does this even work?"
"And what about justice? The law? And most importantly… I'd been saving myself until sixteen! I planned a night for… you know, fun, and you ruin it! Couldn't you have come a little later?!"
Bai Ye raged internally. It was utterly inhumane.
Ding!
"That's on the Reincarnator Association, those unreliable fools. Not on this system."
"Your situation was enough for this system to bind to you, which only proves just how incompetent they are. They sent the wrong person."
"Just so you know, this system has nothing to do with those losers—no connection whatsoever."
Bai Ye was dumbfounded. Wait, aren't you supposed to be working together?
"Hold on. Are you serious? You're not working with them?"
Ding!
"This system is in no way allied with those trash. We are not on the same level."
"You appeared in a special location, your soul hadn't dissipated, and that's why this system bound to you and reincarnated you. Otherwise, do you really think you could be this lucky and form a bond with us?"
Bai Ye was impressed. This system… had some arrogance to it.
"So, why did you say those fools sent the wrong person? Didn't they handle reincarnation properly?"
Ding!
"Do you really expect competent service from that kind of organization? Sending the wrong person happens all the time. Someone like you? Just bad luck. Whether you awaken your memories depends entirely on your fortune."
"In all worlds and dimensions, the strong take everything; the weak have no rights. So, are you strong… or weak?"
Bai Ye understood immediately: because he had been an ordinary person, they didn't bother correcting their mistake.
"Fine, fine! I'll remember this debt."
He was furious—getting forcibly reincarnated was bad enough, but the association didn't even take responsibility. If it weren't for this system catching him, who knew what would have happened?
"And one more thing… if you bound to me, I should have reincarnated with memories. Why did I only awaken them now?"
Ding!
"Simple. The location where you were bound was a battlefield. A brutal one, almost leading to the destruction of all worlds. Yet your soul survived. When this system investigated, we found the site, despite being nearly annihilated, somehow purified. Your soul absorbed all residual energies there."
"This included the essences of countless fallen beings and fragments of shattered worlds. Everyone else who tried to absorb these forces died—without exception. But you… managed to absorb it all. Reincarnating you cost this system a great deal, which is why awakening your memories is now a matter of luck."
"Those fortunate enough will awaken. Those who aren't… well, we can't say if there's a next chance. Your situation is unprecedented in the history of this system."
The mechanical voice almost sounded contemplative. Bai Ye felt a strange urge to… be thankful to those incompetent fools after all.
"Alright, my questions answered. Now, tell me what you can do."
The conversation with the system was fast; Bai Ye had no fear of interruptions—it was all just a matter of thought.
Ding!
"Finally, we get to the main point. I am the Daily Sign-In System."
"You can sign in every day to receive various rewards—money, trash, skills, or sometimes other surprises. Every year, a grand annual reward package is available, filled with good items."
Bai Ye immediately understood. Pretty straightforward.
"Seems… rather ordinary," he muttered.
Ding!
"Complexity is overrated. Now, where's my newbie gift package?"
Ding!
"Today's sign-in: Host, do you wish to sign in?"
Bai Ye suspected the system was messing with him—it had to be. But, he reasoned, better to play along than argue.
"Sign in!"
Ding!
"Congratulations, host! You have received a newbie gift package. Open it?"
"Open it!"
Ding!
"Congratulations! You have obtained the Power of Chaos!"
Ding!
"Congratulations! You have obtained the Rito God Constitution !"
"Would you like to fuse them?"
Bai Ye inhaled sharply. Was this system really this generous?
"Tong… I was wrong about you. These rewards alone are enough for me to dominate this world."
"And the first power… Chaos? Is it the one from Marvel?"
Ding!
"Yes. Produced by this system, no Thanos involved. Upgraded by the system, its peak power surpasses Marvel levels."
Bai Ye swallowed hard. Peak power… the words alone were intoxicating.
"System… I'm guessing I can't fully fuse it all at once, right?"
Ding!
"You think an ordinary person can instantly become a powerhouse? Of course not."
Bai Ye sighed. His plan for a full-on invincible start was dashed.
"Alright, this should be enough to handle the current crises," he muttered.
The system chimed:
"You won't struggle against these calamities with your abilities. They're not even on the same level."
Bai Ye felt slightly embarrassed. Indeed—after fusion, there was no way these fools could even hope to challenge him.
At that moment, Bai Ye knew: advantage—mine.