~Ahmad's point of view~
"Ahmad”
This name!
I’m being called!
But by who?
“Ahmad”
With my conscious blurred and all my senses numbed. I feel nothing, however, the pain from getting stabbed had etched into my very soul. Wait. How am I still able to process my own thoughts? I should be dead.
While pondering upon the return of my consciousness, an unknown amount of time must have already passed and I can feel a faint connection with a body. I also feel that slowly but surely, all of my senses were returning. Moreover, I can detect that the creation of this body is reaching its final stage. I also notice that my new body is in humanoid form. But then again a question arises, how was this body being made? Why and how am I reincarnated and it was after being stabbed by the mysterious beauty. I mean who stabs a person they met for the first time. My previous self had parents and two sisters who cared deeply for him. I believe they must have had been devastated with his death.
Ahhhhhrggggghhhhh
Ahhhhhhh
A loud inaudible scream left from the very core of my being. A pain so unbearable that made obvious connection that this body is indeed mine, otherwise why would I be feeling this kind of hell. God just let me die. If I had known beforehand that getting reincarnated will result in this level of pain than I would never have wished for it. Come to think of it this is a lot different from what I had read about reincarnation. This feels like a combination of reincarnation and getting summoned.
I have two theories regarding the hell I'm experiencing right now, it's because either I'm receiving a large amount of data from my surrounding environment or from the development of my own body. I have no idea how and why I'm getting this amount of information but I just hope that this moment of hell passes soon.
This huge amount of information had almost overloaded my mind and senses which made me insane.
This stinging pain is like when a new skin is exposed to the environment due to a deeply exposed cut or when a body is sunburned, however, the level of pain I'm experiencing is hundreds or thousands times more deadly. Is my new body really human? It doesn't feel like it. Fuck, I had at least wanted a body that's more reliable and stronger than my previous one.
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Looks like my body is still not able to withstand this type of immense data at once. Hence, my first and utmost priority is to get used to this body, grow and adapt to this world's environment and understand my own body.
Once, I have gotten my priorities straight, I decided to first block the excess and useless information. With that done, I attempt to finally open my eyes to observe my current situation. There are many possibilities for the type of current scenario I'm in like I could be in a womb or an egg taking in consideration my body had been developing.
Suddenly, I started gasping for oxygen as though I had been drowning in water. Moreover, my breathing also got worse over time and I was heavily panting. If it wasn't already obvious, until now, I had no need to breathe to survive. Again, I'm left with more painful questions than peaceful answers. After some time, my body slowly stabilized itself.
“what is up with these past events, first there was darkness, then the creation of my body, then there was a hell of pain and now my body requires oxygen.
As soon as I opened my eyes, a bunch of fully armored guys stood before me. let's call them the guardians of my tomb. Hahahaha
(what the hell)
It seems like, I have been completely surrounded from all sides. Frankly, this development has completely taken me by surprise plus, I don't have any information for me to go by and make a sensible decision. Hence, my priority is to gather as much information and knowledge as possible.
From the looks of it, I had arrived in a very ancient place. The area around me is quite dark and as far as I can see there are a lot of old architectural designs.
Let's check my own situation. I look down and assess my own body. (It looks to be human of approximate age 15). The guard's expression dropped with each passing moment as I inspected the capabilities of my own body. I perform a variety of actions including some simple body movements (arms up, arms down, sit ups, push ups, etc.)
As I am performing these motions, I feel like I'm mimicking “Perfect Cell” from Dragonball z, a scene where he had just achieved his perfect form, then he began testing his body while paying no heeds to his audience.
Now onto the main question. How can I get out of this situation without harming anyone? At this stage, it's clearly a difficult task for me to accomplish as I have yet to understand my own powers and its limitations.
In any case, I have to start moving, my mysterious body has given me great confidence in myself.
The guardians in the room had been silent for quite some time and from the looks of their expression, I can see that they are terrified from my presence here. They definitely see me as some kind of monster or a demon lord.
(wait, what should I say? How will they react? Anyways let's start by asking for their superior.
“Excuse me, I bear you people no harm. Who among you is the superior? “ I talked proudly, like owned the damn place.
“~~Dear~~*” Hearing such sweet, intoxicating voice, immediately sends alarm bells to my mind.
Well now, this is some nice development. Finally, a plot event which I wholeheartedly look forward to.