I Was Reborn into the Magical World When I Was in the Stage of Becoming a God?

I was so hungry that I ate moss, and I was so cold that I slept with corpses. The whip marks were my only clothes. My sister is dying, my parents are dying, and we are called "waste" by the world. That day, the overseer's whip was stained with salt water and was about to shatter the last bit of my dignity. I raised my head and spoke in a hoarse voice: The magic you are so proud of is full of loopholes. " I looked at him like a god looking down at an ant. "Want to learn? I'll teach you. " From this moment on, the so-called laws of this world will be redefined by me.