My name is Lin Yuan, a scout in the northern border of Daxia who may die in battle at any time.
Three years ago, a high fever burned away my past, leaving behind the "system" in my mind that told me: I could swallow everything in the world, from the remains of gods to the cultivation of my opponents. It makes me become stronger quickly, living, fighting, and plundering in the way it requires.
But the first time I killed someone with it, I found that I couldn't remember the person's face.
The second time, I forgot my best friend's wine.
The third time I survived the battlefield, I held the cold face reflected in the basin and felt that it was just a strange body.
The "system" is taking away my memory. It is using my body to incubate a soul that does not belong to me.
It wasn't until my design was put on the altar - "God's Descendance·Zero Embryonic Type" that it turned out that I was not the chosen one, but a container for a certain ancient god.
However, they forget that the container will also grow a heart.
Today, the godless world is being reawakened by the storm. All those who covet this body, whether they are gods or humans, must first answer me a question:
My past self was fake, so who must decide who I will be in the future?
