Time is an elusive existence.
Yet, everyone can distinctly feel the scars left behind after time has washed over them.
Yi Lin once again experienced the process of rebirth.
This time, the rebirth was more complete.
In other games, players start with an egg, hatching various mythical creatures.
He similarly started with an egg but ended up hatching himself.
He didn't understand the mindset of those in old internet novels who rebirthed as children and pretended to be young and carefree.
Yi Lin only felt uncomfortable.
The mighty president of the Apocalypse Guild, stuffed into a swaddle, tossed around all day, living with both humility and helplessness.
His physical development limited Yi Lin's power.
When Yi Lin finally grew to one year old, he struggled to use his immature telekinesis, pretending he could walk.
Twelve years, who the hell knew how he spent these twelve years!
After arriving in this world, there was no main quest, no clues.
