Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 1

The essence of reincarnation

Written by Kim Pyeong-beom

Samion, the strongest warrior.

Daven was Samion’s collateral and was a half-human without a right arm.

He overcame ridicule and contempt for being one-armed and even surpassed the geniuses of Samion’s direct lineage.

In the end, he was betrayed by his parents and family and met the most miserable end.

But that wasn’t the end.

‘I have a right arm too?’

A new family lineage.

A body of natural talent.

Past life experience.

And even God with him.

When I was reincarnated, everything was different.

The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 1

“Something disgusting has been born.”

These were the words my father said while looking down at me.

If you ask me how I remember my newborn days, I have nothing to say, but I remembered that day anyway.

And on the same day, at the same time, there was one person who, unlike me, was born with blessings.

His name was Kazin and he was my cousin.

It was said that he was born with the blessings of the sword god Keshaak and was a child with an extremely blessed body and talent.

My mother sighed as she breastfed me.

“If only you were Kazin.”

It wasn’t long before I realized why my father and mother were so disappointed in me.

I had no right arm.

My mother whispered to me every night.

“Can’t you just die, my baby?”

Although he couldn’t kill me directly, he seemed to want me dead.

It seemed like he had no idea that I was listening to everything and that I was going to remember it.

‘I don’t want to die, mother.’

When I was in my mother’s womb, my father always emphasized.

“This child is our hope.”

My father has always been Kazin’s father.

So, I had a deep sense of inferiority and competitiveness towards my uncle.

“I couldn’t beat my brother, but this kid will definitely be better than your kid. No, it must be so.”

But I was one-armed and had no divine protection.

An unfilial child who trampled on his parents’ hopes just by being born.

That was me.

When he just started crawling and turning over, his mother was very disappointed.

“Whew. Kazin has already started walking. “Why is this child so slow?”

When I could barely stand up and take a step.

“Kajin already has his sword in hand. “What’s the use of starting to walk now?”

When I started holding my sword.

“Kajin felt the mana and began to practice Samion Swordsmanship.”

I have never once received praise from my father or mother.

“Ugh. If my child were Kazin… … .”

Before I knew it, Kazin had become an object of admiration and envy for me.

When I was seven years old, I was sent to work as one of the boys who served Kazin.

Externally, I was sent as a ‘helping friend’ to assist and assist my cousin Kazin, but in reality, my parents sold me for 300,000 Luden.

And from what I experienced, Kazin was not a good enough child for his parents to praise him so loudly and envy him.

Kazin didn’t like me from the beginning.

“I don’t need to wait on an idiot like you.”

I was always the target of his anger.

One time, they tied me to a tree and whipped me for over three hours.

That day, I had to hold back my tears.

It wasn’t because it hurt.

It was hard to bear that so many adults who passed me ignored and ignored this situation.

There were no adults there.

‘I heard you’re as great a person as your uncle.’

However, he left his family a long time ago and has never returned.

There was no one in this family to control Kazin, and Kazin grew up like a motherf*cker.

His outstanding talent and the Sword God’s protection became poison to him.

Nevertheless, as a child, I envied Kazin’s strength and talent.

‘I want to become stronger too.’

Kazin was a born genius.

Even without trying, I was always stronger than others and enjoyed everything.

“Can’t you relax your eyes?”

Kazin, who had always been strong, trampled on me strangely hard.

I couldn’t figure out what I didn’t like so much.

“I can’t match someone like you even if I try my whole life. Do you understand?”

Part of what he said was true.

As time passed, Kazin became addicted to alcohol, women, and drugs and neglected his training.

Still, I couldn’t beat Kazin.

He was a genius who didn’t try hard, and I was a dull genius who tried hard.

Kazin was always the strong one and I was always the weak one.

But our position was not permanent.

Waaaaaa-!

The cheers of numerous spectators were heard.

A voice amplified by magic was clearly heard.

“A strange thing has happened! One-Armed Daven defeated Stormblade Kazin!”

It was something that could not have happened in common sense.

From my debut stage until now, I have been defeated a whopping 21 times over nearly 30 years.

People told me to give up.

He also ridiculed a talentless idiot for being needlessly honest.

‘But I won.’

I retrieved the sword I had applied to Kazin’s uvula.

People cheered at the miracle.

I made eye contact with Kazin, who was looking at me with a confused expression, losing sight of his sword.

“When did you know you would always be strong?”

In fact, this gladiatorial arena was a stage for Kazin.

A place where many young knights and aspiring knights with dreams are consumed for the sake of the main character, Kazin.

I defeated Kazin, who should have shined more than anyone else.

Kazin seemed to find it difficult to believe today’s situation.

“I-I gave that idiot…” … .”

I remembered something I had heard so much since I was young.

If it was Kazin.

If only my son had been Kazin.

“If I were you, I wouldn’t live like you.”

“again… … “Speak up.”

I wouldn’t have wasted it on alcohol, women, and drugs.

It would have been a much more worthwhile life than trampling on the weak.

“I didn’t live like you.”

After being recognized with complete victory, I turned around.

Everyone said it was impossible, but I won in the end.

But I guess I underestimated Kazin’s weakness and recklessness.

Kazin rushed at me.

“Die, you bastard!”

The guy ended up doing something crazy.

It was an action that even the senior engineer who was watching the referee did not expect.

To swing a sword at a duel opponent who turned his back on him in front of so many people.

That too is the mana of the Samion family.

It even includes ‘red yellow rice power’.

This was something that should never have happened, and Samion’s honor and the laws of the gladiatorial arena were broken.

As of today, Kazin is over.

But the problem was that I was going to die too.

‘My heart was stabbed.’

The sword Kazin used was the famous sword ‘Sun’, which was only allowed to Samion’s direct descendants.

The ferocious sword energy of the sun shook the inside of my body.

I felt death.

Some spectators screamed, others were silent.

The faces of the elders were also seen becoming haggard.

“You’re ugly to the end, Kazin.”

As if he finally understood what he was doing, Kazin’s body began to tremble.

I just turned around.

The ‘sun’ that Kazin missed was stuck in my body.

‘sick.’

I felt more angry than painful.

I finally got over it.

I barely beat Kazin.

‘shit!’

I felt like I was going crazy because I was so unfair, but I didn’t want to show Kazin that I was weak.

‘Can’t I live…? … ?’

There seemed to be no hope.

The powerful mana of the Samion family and the sword energy of the sun created a synergistic effect, destroying every corner of my body.

‘What if the miracle saint Leila appears?’

That can’t be possible.

I raised my mana and brought my body and the soles of my feet into contact.

I straightened my body tightly to avoid falling.

“You will be recorded as a loser, Kazin.”

* * *

In conclusion, there was the miraculous saint Leila in the gladiatorial arena.

She jumped into the gladiatorial arena and performed a miracle.

Leila used her amazing healing powers to save me.

Although his entire body was damaged, he survived.

But the incident did not end there.

‘shit… … !’

I was dragged into the Samion family’s interrogation room.

“Is it true that you made a contract with the devil?”

The answer was set for them.

The only way for One-Armed Daven to defeat Stormblade Kazin was to make a contract with the devil.

“There is no use in denying it. “Your parents testified.”

“At your home, we found offerings for the contract and bottles containing your blood. “Are you still going to get away with this?”

My parents committed perjury, and I was falsely accused.

I became a devil who sacrificed 300 innocent children for my unclean growth.

The rumor soon became true.

Kazin was the main character and I was just a supporting character who was wasted for him.

“You said Master Kazin cut down that guy Daven to protect Samion’s honor?”

“How heartbreaking was it for you to cry so much when you cut down your cousin who was your friend since childhood?”

Kazin became a hero and I became a demon contractor.

I defeated Kazin, but I could not defeat the Samion family.

My family chose Kazin, not me.

“… … Therefore, all of Daven’s mana, who has tarnished the family’s honor, will be redeemed and he will be imprisoned for life.”

All the tendons of the limbs were cut and the mana was sealed through several layers of chains.

I was sentenced to life imprisonment and thrown into prison.

And Kazin changed.

He became a hard-working genius.

The guy who was called the Storm Sword was now called the Sword Emperor.

“It’s thanks to you, thank you very much.”

He came to me sometimes and taunted me.

The world began to remember him and I was forgotten.

‘I’m hungry.’

Suddenly, the amount of food distributed decreased significantly.

Her clothes were almost completely gone, and her ribs were clearly visible.

After defeating Kazin, the Storm Sword, I was strangely suffering from hunger.

I sat cross-legged against the prison wall.

I coughed, coughed, and coughed.

The cough contained blood.

‘If I die… … I wanted to die with honor.’

At least I never dreamed of death like this.

‘I should have died in the gladiatorial arena.’

A chill rushed in.

It was creepy, my body was shaking and cold.

I held back my tears.

Kazin and my position was permanent.

I didn’t want to die.

‘If I were a direct descendant.’

Would it have made a difference if that were the case?

‘If only I had the blessings of Sword God Keshaak.’

Would it have been different if that were the case?

‘If I were given one more chance.’

I thought I wasn’t afraid of death, but I wasn’t.

I was afraid.

I became increasingly dizzy.

‘fat… … .’

I want to live.

‘what?’

The surroundings became brighter.

I felt like I wasn’t dead.