- The Reincarnation World Where Only I Know the Storyline
- RWWOKS Chapter 113
The three reincarnators worked together to completely wipe out the experimental base at the orphanage.
Soon, the tortured superhumans would escape captivity. Some might choose to go into hiding, while others could seek revenge against the orphanage.
No matter the outcome, it would undoubtedly cause trouble for their enemies.
If any of those superhumans became reincarnators, the orphanage would face even greater consequences—something Fang Bo was more than happy to see.
Darren agreed with his approach, while the sorcerer Ali worried that these superhumans might become a danger to society.
However, the three were powerless to change the situation now, leaving the task of maintaining social order to the federal government.
“Let’s return to the space.”
Finding a quiet place, they each returned to the reincarnation space, and soon they reconvened at Fang Bo’s small home.
“I need to talk to you all about something,” Fang Bo sighed, sounding a bit helpless as he explained everything in full detail.
At the end of his explanation, he apologized, “It’s my fault for not thinking this through. This could drag you both into trouble.”
The enemy knew his reincarnator ID, so it was possible they could investigate and find the other two as well.
Anyone would assume the three of them were part of the same team. If the enemy came after him, they might also target his two teammates.
Once they had a reincarnator’s ID, anyone could spend some merit points to lock onto their target.
No matter which plot world Fang Bo entered, those tasked with hunting him down would follow.
As a reincarnator with spiritual, perception, and constitution attributes all near their max levels, Fang Bo wasn’t afraid of being pursued. As long as he stayed alert, any enemy would just be another head to take down.
His concern was for his two companions. Although their one-on-one combat abilities were unquestionable, facing a well-organized team might be another story.
Ali, the sorcerer, seemed unconcerned about Fang Bo’s worries. He was still caught up in the thrill of punishing evildoers, with no care for future consequences.
Even if Ali had known the risks in advance, his personality would have led him to take action against the orphanage anyway.
“Don’t worry about it. I really don’t mind,” Ali said with a wave of his hand, focusing instead on the pastries on the table.
Darren, however, took out a small notebook and showed them some information.
“NESTS, also known as The Nest, is a reincarnator team. Their main forces are concentrated in second-difficulty worlds.”
In other words, this was a reincarnator organization spanning multiple worlds, likely filled with strong members.
“From what I’ve gathered, their technology is largely derived from *The King of Fighters* world. It seems they’ve been digging deep into that world’s resources for some time.”
Fang Bo wasn’t surprised at all. He had already suspected that the orphanage’s cloning technology came from *The King of Fighters* world.
What he hadn’t anticipated was how intertwined his fate was with this organization. They had already clashed in the *One Piece* world, and now, the conflict had been reignited in the real world.
Chances were, someone had already locked onto his reincarnator ID, just waiting to strike in the next plot world.
Darren slowly closed the notebook and spoke calmly, “Just to be safe, I’ll be moving with other people in the next plot world. We’ll see if that group sends someone after me.”
She paused deliberately at this point, but didn’t hear the response she was hoping for.
With a silent sigh, Darren turned to the sorcerer, who seemed completely unbothered, and asked, “What about you? Want to team up with me?”
Ali’s expression grew serious as he slowly, but firmly, shook his head. “No. I’ll head to the worlds where demons roam. Don’t worry, they won’t be able to kill me.”
That was true. Ali had gained Muzan’s *Body Division* ability, giving him one forced escape per plot world.
While he might not be able to defeat every enemy, it was unlikely any reincarnator could stop a sorcerer determined to flee.
At worst, he’d lose some plot points—but dying? That would be difficult.
“Alright, that’s settled then,” Fang Bo said, reassured by his teammates’ confidence.
If anything, it was NESTS who should be worried.
One of his teammates had mastered *Domain Expansion*, an expert in using *Black Flash* for overwhelming offense.
The other had unlocked the Mangekyou Sharingan, and with continued attribute growth, would undoubtedly become a powerhouse in second-difficulty worlds.
If they angered those two, NESTS would have a bleak future ahead.
After some light conversation, the two teammates said their farewells. Each had their own tasks to complete, and they wouldn’t let a little threat slow them down.
Fang Bo lay comfortably on the sofa and opened the item trade channel to check his messages.
[I want the Flame Breathing Technique. Can we trade in person?]
[I’m a college student—give me the Modified Maneuver Gear!]
[You’re selling a bomb for 200? Are you broke or something?]
[Are you the one who cleared the Demon Slayer world?]
[Hey there, I’m interested in the automaton. I’d like to discuss a different kind of trade (photo attached).]
Fang Bo examined the attached photo carefully. He had to admit, the woman was incredibly attractive, which probably explained her bold request.
Of course, he wasn’t going to give away his Headless Automaton for free, but he could change the terms of the trade.
[You’re quite beautiful. How about 10 plot points per session?]
[Screw you!]
“She won’t even earn some money?” Fang Bo thought, rolling his eyes in disdain.
She had hoped to get the automaton for free, and he felt 10 points was already generous.
Ignoring the barrage of random messages, Fang Bo decided there was no rush. For small trades worth only a few hundred plot points, most items weren’t worth much.
It was better to just leave them up for sale—someone would buy them if the price felt right.
Glancing at his remaining plot points, Fang Bo thought for a moment and decided he should strengthen a few of his skills.
Healing arts were out of the question for now. Without maxing out his Agility, he wouldn’t even have the chance to touch an enemy.
The skills Fang Bo should prioritize upgrading were his puppet control and the related puppet repair techniques.
Especially the latter, as it could save him a significant amount on puppet repair costs.
**Puppet Crafting and Repair LV1**: Reduces repair and crafting costs by 10%, restores 1 point of puppet durability per minute.
For example, if repairing a puppet required 100 plot points, it would now only cost 90 points for the same effect.
It wouldn’t take many major repairs to recover the cost of upgrading this skill, making it an essential skill to improve.
However, that would have to wait until he sold all his items. With only about a thousand plot points left, he still needed to save enough for summoning a shikigami.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Bo pulled out the beautiful Dream Elixir. It was time to witness a miracle.
Whether his talent could evolve depended on whether the Dream Elixir lived up to its expectations.
Without hesitation, he injected the elixir. After a few seconds, Fang Bo felt his entire body’s cells start to boil.
His thoughts began to scatter uncontrollably, and once again, visions of his childhood flashed before his eyes.
He saw the pain of the experiments, the relief of his escape, and even the moment Jason had described during the escape.
Just as Jason had said, it was thanks to a friend’s help that Fang Bo had managed to flee.
Unfortunately, at the critical moment when freedom was within reach, the orphanage’s pursuers caught up to them.
“Hide here. I’ll distract them. Don’t worry, I’m really strong,” the young boy’s smiling face was still vaguely visible.
To cover Fang Bo’s escape, the friend had drawn the enemies away, but in the end, he was captured.
In the memory, Fang Bo could clearly see the fear in his friend’s eyes, but he had lacked the courage to run out and help.
The memory abruptly ended, and Fang Bo slowly got to his feet, checking the message from the space.
[Potential ability activated, talent “Heart of Steel” is undergoing a self-mutation!]
[Talent evolution in progress, please wait.]
It turned out his guess had been correct—the Dream Elixir could indeed evolve his talent.
Once the evolution was complete, the effects of *Heart of Steel* might improve, or he might even awaken a new ability.
In a daze, Fang Bo recalled the images from his dream.
“Could it be…?”
Suddenly, a message popped up.
[User ID 13810 has requested entry to your space.]
The familiar ID immediately reminded Fang Bo of the person behind it.
It was Olsen, a top rookie nurtured by NESTS in the first-difficulty world, possessing the legendary talent *Blood of Orochi*.
“So, they’ve come.”
Since combat was forbidden in the reincarnation space, Fang Bo calmly allowed Olsen to enter.
Before Olsen appeared, Fang Bo had already considered many scenarios.
The man might try to threaten him or attempt to recruit him back into NESTS.
But what Fang Bo hadn’t expected was the silent, intense stare Olsen gave him once he entered the room. It was as if he were a wife who had caught her husband cheating.
Feeling uneasy, Fang Bo shifted awkwardly, wanting to say something, but Olsen’s gaze was so piercing that it forced him to swallow his words.
In fact, the moment Fang Bo had relived the memory, he had vaguely recognized the face of that childhood friend.
Now, seeing Olsen arrive in a fury, he couldn’t deny the truth any longer—this was the boy who had once covered his escape.
After silently staring at him for a long time, Olsen finally spoke. “I never thought it would be you. Seems like we’re more connected than I realized.”
“I didn’t expect it either.”
After a brief pause, Fang Bo quietly explained, “I lost most of my memories due to certain circumstances. I only recently remembered about the Dream Elixir.”
Hearing this, Olsen asked in a low voice, “Judging by your appearance, you’ve already used it. I guess there’s no need to warn you about the risks it carries.”
“Wait, there are risks to using it?”
*(End of Chapter)*