Legacy of the Reincarnated Sovereign
Ayan was a twenty-eight-year-old man whose tireless dedication to social work had earned him immense love and popularity among his people. At the peak of his influence, he decided to step into the arena of politics, fueled by the hope of bringing real change. His future seemed radiant; he was set to marry his beloved Lily right after the election. But fate had a darker design. During a heated campaign rally, an assassin’s bullet cut his journey short. As the world faded into gray, his final, lingering thought was a question to the universe: “What is the reward for a life spent doing good?”
When his eyes next flickered open, the sterile scent of death was gone, replaced by the damp, earthy fragrance of an ancient forest. He was in the body of a youth.
Suddenly, a resonant, crystalline voice vibrated not in the air, but directly within his mind.
“Master Rola.”
“I am your System,” the voice replied with a melodic yet mechanical precision. “As a reward for your past deeds of virtue, Nature has granted you a second chance at life. To ensure your survival in this world, I have been bestowed upon you as your Unique Skill.”
Ayan gasped, his mind reeling. “A second chance? A reward?”
“Correct,” the System continued. “I am the 'Skill Mimic.' With my assistance, you possess the ability to copy and master any skill you witness. I was sent to find you by the directive of the Great Master. You are no longer Ayan; you are Rola.”
Finally he realised that, He had been reincarnated. A bittersweet smile touched Rola’s lips as he stood up, testing his new strength. The universe had answered his final question, and now, he would live again.
