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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 - Reincarnation & Four Years Old Again

"You stupid fucking child" a mans voices began to get louder from behind me.

That was my father, his name was James, a punch came straight for my face, as i flew across the room.

"Didn't i tell you about washing those damn dishes before your mother got home from work" my dad kicked me, and continued to kick me.

"This is your own fucking fault, and quit crying like a bitch" he said as he picked me up.

"N-no... dad, Please not the cage" i pleaded with the demon like figure but all that he heard was what he wanted to hear, and his smile curved into something i had only ever seen on tv.

"Well, then i guess you should have done the dishes" he threw me onto the back porch, a pets cages was beside me as the dogs of the houses began barking.

Not the cage!... Please?

tears began to well up in my face.

i hated that place!

Right behind their dog cages, a large cage that i had usually only seen the dogs run around in, but dad has trapped me in it multiple times whenever i didn't do something he wanted me to.

"Pleases.. Don't lock me outside again!?"

I continued to plead, i was only four years old, so of course i would plead but that didn't stop the last punch and the freezing cold whether that would inevitably take my life.

The only reason i can explain this at all, is due to these people in front of me,

Semih, The God of Reincarnation

Serah, The Goddess Of Birth

Selfus, The Goddess Of Death

For some reason, before bringing me up here, they chose to give me my intelligence from the life i was supposed to live so i could talk and not sound like a four year old.

I was extremely confused but they told me that Semih had made a mistake in the process of making my soul and placed me in the wrong world, but she couldn't get me out of it until my death so gave up on it, not expecting my soul to come back anytime soon.

"So, let me get this straight, i am a four year old but my mentality is that of a forty year old man" i asked as i locked all ten of my fingers together, pushing them in front of my mouth as i contemplated.

"Yes, And now, you can sacrifice all that repressed knowledge and memory's for a chosen skill in your new world" Serah said as her hands began to glow a beautiful white divine looking light.

"What skill do you want to start with in your new life"

I quickly answered, using a part of me that was repressed, much to my knowledge, i was one of the weeb's that watched anime, specifically the kind of ones that is happening currently, so i guess i wouldn't call myself a weeb or otaku, just a guy that consumed art in all forms.

"I choose the best skills i can think of from that one anime about heroes... i want to be able to steal the skills of others and give them to others"

I left my fingers unlock as i smiled, it wasn't really a heroic thing to steal but i am not going into a world about heroes... using my knowledge of reincarnation from isekai, then i will most likely end up in a world with hunters who kill each other and hierarchy.

I need the high ground,

"Engrave the desire to create a organization into my soul and you can take my trauma as payment"

I pointed at the goddess of death, Selfus, as all she did was smirk, "You are quite the smart one aren't you to be able to assume that all negatives come from me and positives come from births and neutrals are from reincarnation"

I smirked as well, "Well, it was quite obvious... your the three basics of science"

I kept my finger on Selfus, "Electrons"

I moved my finger to Serah, "Protons"

then one last times, i pointed my finger at Semih, "Neutrons"

The women looked over at each others, as each started to chuckle, "Well, I guess we can rewards you for figuring out the truth"

Selfus snapped her fingers as i could feel all of my energy leave my body as i began to feel a rush of energy.

My eyes soon opened once again, memoryless and scared.

Where am i!? Who am i?

"Baby, are you ok?, why are you so scared" A woman's voice was heard walking towards the crib.

She was beautiful, she had a whiteish grey hair, it was beautiful, and it was long, she had no clothes.

Lady, Where is your clothing?.

"Stop right there... You Brute" a mans voice came from behind her.

"I want to feed him" She whined while turning around.

"No... You don't have the patients to feed Ranga... Sorry honey" the man said as he grabbed me from the wooden cage i was in.

"Ok... Can i" She began to ask.

"No... You can't" She looked down as she began to tear up.

I noticed something else, i was wrong, she had clothing on then were just so fucking thin.

God, does normal clothing not exist in this world?

That routine would happen for another three years, until my fourth birthday, my mom is a brute in this life, she got the body and brains of a fighter and not to much of the motherly instinct.

But she eventually came to understand, i didn't need to be breast fed at the age of four.

she gave up on her mission to feed me when i was a baby and tried to learn to cook for me when i was around four.

Why is the food in this world horrible?

I doubt its her cooking, their just isn't proteins, its like the don't even cook meat of this world.

I asked my mom, her only answer was, "Well, we can't eat the meat of certain beast because of their skills, if its a skill less beasts then we can dig in but most beasts have one or two skills"

I had come to understand my mother and fathers skill.

My Mother skill was called Perfect Body.

it had the sub-skill.

Mana Transfer - it allows for the convergence of ones mana into physical energy and allows the user to release the physical energy into their body and out through a punch.

Lean - No matter what the user does, she will always be lean.

My father skill was called Pain Nullification

it really self explanatory.

My own ability, i seem to understand from the moment of my birth.

I guess that is most likely everyone.

But my ability is called Plunder.

Seize - Allows the user to take the skill or art of those he has beaten in a fight.

Provide - Allows the user to give a skill to a willing person, in a beginning state, a person can only give ones ability that he has stolen and none that he has acquired

Skill Safe - A isolated space in your body/stomach that allows for you to hold skills, the user can upgrade this skill safe the more he uses skills and gives skill away, this safe works as a muscle and can be trained to hold more skills.

Those are the basic things i could understand from birth, even by the fourth birthday, i still haven't used it.

I must start training soon and build a company.

I don't understand why but i wish to be a owner of a tavern maybe or something like that!

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