(Note: Later on, this story will radically change the reincarnation settings. Zailin is a white-cut-black character with formidable strength, so please be warned.)
Alan: Wait, there’s something off about this orange-headed stick figure... Holy crap! A ghost!
Chosen One: Wahahaha, I’m back in the swing of things!!
Lord: Hey, you monsters and demons, what did I ever do to you? Help!
Sunglasses: Why won’t it die?! Why is it so strong?! Forget it, I only make a couple thousand a month. Why risk my life? I’m out of here!
A mysterious person: This one would make an excellent test subject...
A few months later...
Angel: I’ll save you!
Thunder: You picked on my Xiao Lin, huh? I’m done working for you!
Magician, Druid, Pink Bubble, Limestone: And us! Anyone who messes with Zailin won’t make it out alive!
Zailin: *sob* My head hurts so much. Don’t come near me, don’t bully me! (Holds her head and sobs softly)
