Hello friends…
You're probably wondering—who is talking to you right now?
Well… it's me. The boy standing quietly in the last row of the awakening ceremony.
Yeah, sounds strange, right? Talking to readers inside a story. But trust me, this isn't even the strangest thing that's happened to me.
Some of you might be reading this on random websites… just like I used to read novels in my previous world.
But let's stop the nonsense.Let the story begin.
First, a basic introduction.
My name is Md Irfan Alam.
In my previous life, I had a simple but happy life—a loving family, my parents, and my three brothers. Nothing extraordinary, nothing dramatic.
Just… normal.
I was a pharmacy student, buried in books, practicals, and exams. But like many others, I had my own escape from reality. Anime. Novels. Fantasy worlds. Especially one…
Douluo Dalu.
I had read it more times than I could count. The power system, martial souls, spirit rings… everything felt so vivid, so alive.
Sometimes I even wondered—what if I were inside that world?
Well…Be careful what you wish for. Like most cliché stories, my life didn't end in some heroic way.
No final speech. No dramatic moment. Just… a truck.
Yeah.
A classic "Truck-kun" moment. One second I was crossing the road…
Next second—darkness. And then—
Light.When I opened my eyes again, everything had changed.
The world… the people… even my own body.
I had been reborn.
Not in some random place—but in the Douluo Continent.
At first, I thought it was a dream.And reality settled in.
This was real.
And now—Here I am.Six years old.
Standing in a small wooden hall, surrounded by nervous children.
The awakening ceremony.
The moment that decides everything.
In this world, your future depends on one thing—
Your martial soul.
Strong soul? You rise.
Weak soul? You're nothing.
Simple.
One by one, children stepped forward.
Some left smiling.
Some left in tears.
And me?I just stood at the back… watching silently.
Because unlike them—
I already know how this world works.
I know what power means.
I know what awaits in the future.
And most importantly…
I know this is my chance.
"Next!"
The Spirit Master's voice echoed in the hall.
My turn.took a slow breath and stepped forward.
Alright… let's see what kind of fate I've been given.
Now… it was finally my turn to awaken my martial soul.
Honestly, I didn't have much expectation.
There were several reasons for that.
First—my father.
His martial soul was a sword, not bad, but nothing special either. His innate spirit power was only level 4. He worked under the empire's army, living a
hard and ordinary life.
And… he died when I was two years old.
Second—my mother.
Her martial soul was a Wind Wolf, but her innate spirit power was zero. She was just an ordinary person in this world, unable to cultivate.
Third - and most important
The person awakening my martial soul… wasn't him.
A faint sigh escaped my lips.
Blind Douluo…
In many fanfictions I had read in my previous life, if your martial soul was awakened by Blind Douluo"—and it consider a trash martial soul could
become terrifying in the later stages.
But here?
There was no such person.
The one standing before me was merely a Spirit Hall branch member from the Notting City branch, responsible for routine martial soul awakenings.
Nothing special.
No hidden opportunity
No cheat.
So this is my reality…
For a moment, I felt a bit disappointed.
Then I shook my head slightly.
Stop thinking like that.
This isn't a novel anymore.
This is real life.
Even without luck… I'll carve my own path
Do what you can do don't take stress much
Never attract a problem but if problem comes deel it completely wate fro a moment I think I heard similar sentance some where hhh it's in a Thor movie
Still…
A thought crossed my mind.
If that person isn't here… then where is he?
If my memory was correct, someone like him would most likely be in a place far more important.
A place I knew very well.
Holy Soul Village.
The starting point of Tang San.So… while I'm here…
The real protagonist is probably awakening his martial soul there.
A strange feeling rose in my chest.
Excitement.
Competition.
Maybe even anticipation Next!"
The Spirit Master's voice pulled me back to reality.
It was my turn.
I stepped forward slowly, my eyes calm.