The Extra is a Cult Leader - Chapter 38: Soulmate

【Infant Stage, a cumulative total of 10,000 leg kicks】【Attribute gained: Use It or Lose It】【As long as you continuously exercise the same body part, that part can evolve infinitely, but it can’t break the limits of carbon-based lifeforms】【……】【Student Phase, a cumulative total of 100 million characters read】【Attribute gained: Heavenly Intellect】【Photographic memory, learning ability reached the pinnacle of humanity】【……】【Adult Stage, a cumulative matching of carbon-based lifeforms’ limits 100 times】【Attribute gained: Multi-form】【The body is no longer limited to the frailty of carbon-based lifeforms’ flesh and blood, capable of evolving beyond life forms】【……】Having transmigrated, Lin Zichen was born with an achievement-based cheat.In this life, he only wanted to evolve quietly, continuously breaking through the limits of life forms, and savoring the pleasure that comes with the leveling-up process.

“Why is the thing you summon always so strange, can’t it be a little more normal?”

Lu Yu looked helplessly at the guy who was waving his tentacles in front of him.

“Who made me look up to see you every day…”

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(Mature Content 18+)Villains? What do you think of that word?Yes, Demon, Cruel, Evil, Cunning, Troublemaker, and many more...And always inferior to the Protagonist, who many people always adore for being a hero to kill Villains.Lin Xian only realized that he had reincarnated into his own body at a young age but in a different dimension.Not on Earth but in the Regabugile Dimension, a place filled with powerful cultivators from various clans and levels.He had to choose the Villain's Path to get revenge on the Clan that massacred his Clan.“Indeed, my luck has never been good anywhere! Including in this Dimension!”But Lin Xian got full support from the system.[DING!][Bound System has been activated][Helping the Host to become a Villain and Revenge][Host Gets Special Gift]

He fell, but he did not die.At least, not in the way he expected.The world he hated spat him out into another, a place where the sky bleeds, where gods are fractured, and where names weigh heavier than lives.Here, he is someone else.Someone cursed.Someone forgotten.Yet in the ruins of memory and the echo of laughter that was never his, a strange truth coils:that death is not an ending,but a beginning far crueler.A book without pages.A family without love.A body that doesn’t belong to him,and a voice in the dark that whispers of eternity.