194 Transmigrator (2/2)

”How old are you?” Pehr didn't question why he would ask something so trivial. He struggled to open his mouth but because of the blood and pain nothing understandable could be heard. Broly frowned as he listened to the mumbling.

He just raised his hand and started to use magic to heal the shallow cuts in Pehr's mouth, so he would be able to speak again. After a few seconds, Pehr's wounds somewhat healed.

”I am 17.” Pehr's words finally could be understood.

”17? When did you learn to fight?”

”I…” The tears started to well up in his eyes once more, but Broly didn't have any of it. He raised his hand and wanted to slap him with the back of his hand. Seeing this, Pehr quickly answered.

”When I came to this universe! About 8 months…”

Broly touched his chin as he nodded slightly.

'8 months of fighting experience. Through his golden finger, he was probably stronger than the ones around him. No need for in-depth martial knowledge Wait. When he came here? He isn't a Reincarnator but a Transmigrator?'

”How and where did you come from?”

”I used to live on earth. I…died. I was hit by a truck… A god greeted me and fulfilled three wishes for me…”

Pehr told his story, on how he was bullied and had no friends or something. Broly didn't really care about that boy's life story as a loner. The story part that had intrigued him was about the god, however, the description was blurry and vague.

”Why did a god grant you wishes?” Broly was genuinely confused as he listened to the description of that god.

”Because he…He said that he killed me by accident and felt bad, so…” Broly's expression clearly conveyed that he thought that Pehr was trying to bullshit him. Although Broly himself did reincarnate, he had no clue why and how that happened. Pehr's story was just too unbelievable.

”Why the fuck would a god give a shit for accidentally killing you? Doesn't he have better things to do than to appease to one soul? And didn't you say you were hit by a truck?

Did that god accidentally place that truck there and accidentally arranged it the way, so the driver wasn't able to react in time?

Besides, wouldn't it be much easier to just revive you again in your universe, why would he feel the need to comply with your wishes and bring you to a completely different universe?

After all it seems like he only cares that he made a mistake not that he killed you and not about you as a person.”

”I…don't know…” Pehr was at complete loss of words at Broly's little rant. ”Broly, I am truly sorry, I, I didn't mean anything I said when I was trying to escape. I was only frustrated, I swear! I just miss my home and my lonely mother. I wanted to gain power as quick as possible to get back. I-”

Broly constantly nodded while Pehr was speaking.

”Yeah, right. Don't worry these unanswered questions about this god of yours will be answered by me, but to do that, I need you. I will start with your body, don't want it to fall to dust or something after I started with your soul. This will be tremendously more painful than some broken bones, but I believe in my healing abilities.”

”I, I don't care about that god, please. I don't want to die...”

Broly looked at the pale and terrified expression of Pehr. ”Nothing personal, kid. Well, actually it is, but yeah, you have some tough luck and don't worry you still have some days left.” Broly raised his sword and started guiding it as if it was a scalpel.