After Death, I Became a Superhuman

When Xiao Qi's cold little hand touched his forehead, Jiang Bei remembered.

It was like being electrocuted, his entire brain was instantly shocked. A large amount of electric current pierced through his mind in an instant, carrying with it a vast amount of memories and information.

It was an indescribable and wonderful feeling. Those scenes, all the experiences, made Jiang Bei feel so familiar. It was as if he had experienced it firsthand, even though it was the first time he had seen it.

It was like experiencing another self in a parallel spacetime in the first person.

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Xiao Qi was telling the truth. He had indeed been an eternal sentinel, born as a guardian of despair, taking over the torch from his predecessors.

He saw everything from his past. Receiving extraordinary power from a young age, destined to be different from everyone else. He couldn't fit in with anyone, couldn't become a part of any group.

As he grew older, his power grew stronger. He saw himself trying to run faster than a train for the first time, accidentally ascending into the air, spewing hot vision for the first time, appearing in front of everyone with a cloak, becoming the leader of countless talented and gifted individuals in the Endless Alliance.

Meeting Xiao Qi was the first time in his life that he didn't feel alone.

But that was all in the past. It felt like something that had happened a long time ago.

And the end of that memory was a segment that seemed to end in an endless and profound darkness.