Chapter 2 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mike’s memory showed that he was in the middle of a battle between gods and demons.

On this cruel battlefield, he was just an ordinary figure. He was not even comparable to a gem in the equipment of an important figure.

In that battle, he was sacrificed, as expected.

After he died, he floated in the darkness.

There was nothing around him.

At that moment.

He saw a stream of white light in the darkness and subconsciously swam toward the white light.

Then, he returned to this day 30 years ago, which was the day of the Second World player talent test.

Although 30 years had passed, Mike still remembered this day clearly.

The talent he had activated was the weakest D-grade talent, Slight Passive Enhancement.

The outcome was an additional 5% passive enhancement.

This talent was naturally one that immediately drowned among the crowd. No one cared about people with such talent.

Thinking of his past life, Mike sighed.

It was very much a failed life.

Ring, ring, ring…

Ring, ring, ring…

Ring, ring, ring…

The phone on the bedside table rang, but Mike showed reluctance to answer it.

Ring, ring, ring…

He knew that it was a call from his headteacher, urging him to go to school and activate his talent.

After all, the game Second World was now of great importance to everyone, it could even affect one’s life.

Every student would be very enthusiastic, excited, and eager on this day. No one would show up late.

However, Mike had no motivation to participate in the test at all.

Who in their right mind would want to participate in the test after knowing that he only had a D-grade talent?

Mike sat on the bed and soundlessly stared at the ceiling in a daze.

However, phone calls sounded one after another. It was too noisy.

In the end, he still picked up the phone.

“Hello, Teacher Peter.”

“Mike, I don’t wish to waste my energy on you today. Come to school immediately. Now!”

“Teacher, I don’t want to take the test…”

“…”

The person on the other end of the phone remained silent for a long time before he finally said,

“I understand how you feel. You might be very nervous. After all, this test will determine the rest of your life.

“However, how can you know the result without trying?”

After hearing this, Mike muttered in his heart, ‘I already know my result.’

Nevertheless, he did not say it on the phone. After all, he had transmigrated from 30 years into the future. No one would believe him even if he said it out loud.