I Died and Became a God-Tier Guardian Spirit from the Start!

[A golden finger, no System, a satisfying read. If you don’t enjoy it, come yell at me.]

At the age of twenty-two, he killed his own parents with his bare hands. For reasons unknown, his mind was in turmoil, and he had multiple personalities. He was twisted in temperament, and his eyes always gleamed with a strange red light, as if he were possessed by madness.

It was because their stepfather and stepmother were both sadists, taking pleasure in tormenting the two of them every day. Whipping them, severing their tendons, then stitching them back together so they could heal slowly: these were routine acts for their twisted parents. At their worst, the siblings would be bedridden for weeks.

To protect his younger sister and leave her with happy memories, he gritted his teeth and endured it all alone from the age of seventeen. For five whole years.

Whenever he dragged his battered body from the freezing basement back to their room and saw his sister’s adorable little face, he felt that putting on this act was worth it.

Back then, she would always call him “Big Brother” sweetly and share half of everything she liked with him. With her by his side, the terrifying power in Di Youqing’s body, on the verge of being unleashed, was suppressed once more.

It was only when he was twenty-two and his sister was rushed to the ICU that he learned she had not only been bullied at school every day, but also brutally tormented at home by their perverted father. And yet, she had still found ways to cheer her brother up, pretending nothing was wrong.

Afterward, all they got was a smirking apology from the bullies and cold looks from their parents.

“Hehe, I was wrong. I’ll do it again next time.”

“If you’re still going to do it, then I won’t hold back either.”

By the time his sister was taken to the hospital, her entire face had been beaten so badly that…