A slightly older residential area, cold winters.

On the balcony of the roof, a thick layer of snow was piled up.

A frail teenager in a wheelchair quietly looks at the passers-by downstairs, including his peers who are walking together and laughing.

“......”

"Envy? Can that useless thought bring me any real help?" the boy seemed to be talking to someone, and responded with a faint smile.

Beside him, there seemed to be someone standing somewhere, slightly weird.

"By the way, I modified the strange pattern you said last time, you can take a look at this golden one first, right?" The young man took out a pattern, a golden holy pattern.

He handed it to someone next to him for him to see.

“......”

"yes, that's great, it's finally right. But after all, it is hand-drawn, and the size of the paper is limited, so that's all. The boy smiled, took back the pattern, and placed it on his lap.

......

The gold pattern on his knees is incompatible with the surrounding colors, and it is inexplicably dazzling and dazzling.

Everything in front of the teenager's eyes began to blur, or rather......

The picture began to blur as well.

That......

Fade away.

......

...

.

Wake up from a dream.

Lost Island, Lan Ge College, student dormitory.

After two days in a coma, Mo Sin finally woke up from his sleep again.

"This dream is ......," Ink Sin realized.

Is that a memory of my past life?

There seems to be an invisible person next to me who seems to be in my "past life"?

And that golden pattern, isn't that my holy pattern?

Mo Sin raised his hands and slightly used a little bit of Holy Pattern power to activate the Holy Pattern on his hands. The golden holy pattern appeared on his hands, and it was still the familiar holy pattern, his own body pattern.

But something is wrong!

That's ......

The originally complete body pattern on the back of the right hand actually extended to the edge of the back of the hand, unfolding some unknown lines.

On the back of the left hand, the original faintly appeared, and basically only the dotted lines could be seen, but it was connected a little!

His body pattern has changed on its own!

Proper motion...... Completion!?

Ink Sin suddenly thought of this possibility!

Because he saw the golden lines in the dream!

Is my Holy Pattern completing itself towards the Holy Pattern in my dream?

If that holy pattern in the dream is the complete form of my body pattern, then ......

Ink Sin looked at the body pattern on his right hand.

When this body pattern gradually spreads, the wrist part spreads to the arm and gradually extends, and the back edge of the hand spreads to the palm of the hand, then it is almost equivalent to half of the holy pattern in its entirety! If the holy pattern on the left hand is also complete at that time, it is the complete form of that holy pattern!

Other words......

That's the full form of my holy tattoo? My awakened body pattern is much more than that?

And what I call my "past life", is it true? Who might be next to me in my "past life", and who is it?

Soul body?

Or is there a person who exists, but doesn't appear in the dream?

Too many doubts!

"Ahh

"Question!?"

"By the way, what about Ohara, but I passed out because of the severe pain, and now I seem to be fine, and Ohara, it seems that there is no problem before I pass out, right?"

Ink Sin suddenly remembered his sister.

I was distracted by the things in the dream, and I almost forgot about the more important existence.

Mo Sin stood up all of a sudden, so much so that he used some too much force and fell straight off the bed!

"Ahh

Ink Sin fell directly to the ground!

"It hurts...... What's going on, I'm just using my usual strength, how do I feel as if I've suddenly used a lot of strength. Mo Sin rubbed his fallen arm, it hurt a little.

Just then, the door opened.

"Huh, brother, why are you on the ground? Something has fallen?" Ohara came back with the food again.

Ohara wore her hair loose today without any braids, which is a hairstyle that means she is in a bad mood today.

"No, I just wanted to get up, but when I got up hard, I suddenly fell down like I was pushing too hard. Ink Sin stood up in confusion.

"Oh, this, that's because brother, you're now level 26, you're already a third-order high-level saint tattoo master, and you're the strongest among the first-year freshmen in terms of level, and your body has naturally strengthened. Ohara sat down at the table and set his lunch.

"How many levels? two...... Twenty-six?"

He had absolutely no idea what was going on!

At that time, when he was infused with the power of "gift" by the Raging Demon Monarch Spirit Pattern Beast, he basically had no time to think or receive other information except for the severe pain like torture.

It's just that he generally felt that the Raging Demon Lord Spirit Pattern Beast seemed to be torturing him, and then infused himself with strange power into his body.

"Well, brother, you'd better eat bread for the time being. Ohara threw a loaf of bread with his back to Mosin.

Compared with before, the attitude is not half a star, which shows that Xiao Yuan's mood is completely bad.

"Well, that...... What the hell is going on?"

"What else happened to that monster after it attacked us, or did it have any other effect on you?"

"After all, it was ......"

Ink Sin took the bread that he had thrown away, still worried about Ohara's problem.

And now Xiao Yuan is obviously in a bad mood, and it is impossible for him, who is an older brother, to be unclear.

If Ohara's hairstyle is spread out like this, and there are no decorations such as hair bands of any color, it is definitely the worst kind of mood, which Mo Sin knows very well.

"It's true that a lot of people in the school will point fingers when they see me now, and when you go out with me later, there may be even more annoying guys. Ohara replied as he ate.

"Is that ......" Mo Sin was a little depressed.

Really......

It's still like this.

Because Ohara is a relationship with the god pattern, all the damage caused by that monster will eventually affect Ohara due to various factors.

"What do you mean by going out then, afternoon class?" asked Inksin.

I always feel that Ohara doesn't seem to be talking about class.

"Brother, if you don't wake up, I'll go back to class, but if you do, I'll need to take you to the principal. "Ohara.

"Headmaster?" Mo Sin was stunned.

......

Ultimately.

After lunch, and a light wash.

Led by Ohara, Ink Sin went to the principal's office.

Since it was lunch time and lunch break, there were not many students walking around the school, but whenever I saw the students of the brother and sister, I would have a strange look.

Even if there are no words, they all bring a little discomfort to Mo Sin. But on the other hand, Ohara didn't seem to have any effect, and he still walked coldly towards the location of the principal's office with ink sin, completely ignoring the feeling of being completely ignored.

When you come to the classroom office building, climb the stairs and walk through the hallways, passing by the rooms with various signs.

Finally, I came to the innermost position.

Principal's Office.

As the most sacred and majestic place in every college, it can be said that any student who comes here will feel an inexplicable coercion!

This is a problem that students will face!

"Come in, the door is unlocked. Vice Dean Pace's voice came from inside the door.

Ohara opened the office door directly.

"Hello two principals. "Ohara.

"Hello Headmaster. "Ink sin.

Polite greetings are almost out of habit as a student.

It was only after saying hello that Mo Sin began to examine the legendary headmaster's office of the Lan Song Academy.

In the center is the sofa and coffee table for the daily hospitality, where the headmaster, Liliana, is sitting and eating a snack, almost like a little girl, exactly like a guest here.

As vice principal, Pace sat at his desk with a serious face, with the flag of Lan Ge College behind him and the iconic houseplants on either side. The desk is full of documents, which highlights the sense of busyness and pragmatism.

The inexplicable heavy coercion of the principal came from Vice Dean Pace, and with the image that was already fierce, it was a huge pressure.

The palms of Mo Sin's hands actually began to sweat.

Headmaster, sure enough, is the most terrifying existence in the academy!

"Don't be so scary, little Pace, they're just freshmen in the first grade, what psychological shadow do you want to leave on others?" Liliana said reproachfully.

"Huh!" Vice Dean Pace glanced at Liliana unhappily.

Obviously, you don't have the appearance of a principal, right?

"Come, Little Sin Girl, do you want a snack?" Liliana jumped over with the snack.

The petite Liliana, almost as tall as Moin Moyuan, looks like her peers.

If it weren't for the fact that I knew that the headmaster, Liliana, was not human, I am afraid that there would be a strong sense of disobedience at this time.

But even if I knew, I still felt a little strange in the face of the situation at this moment.

"No, thank you, Principal. Mo Sin said politely.

"We just had lunch. Ohara, too, said.

"Okay then, I'll eat it after we've talked later, and I'll keep it for you. Liliana was a little disappointed.

She really wanted the two little ones to taste the snacks.

"Mo Yuan, have you told your brother about the general situation?" asked Vice Dean Pace at this time.

On his desk, on the top, is the admission information of Mo Sin Moyuan.

But what is a little strange is that the name of Moyuan is "Moyuan".

Mo Sin didn't see it because of the angle, otherwise he would definitely wonder why the name on the admission information would be filled with a homophone typo.

"Not yet, I think there may be new situations, and I don't know what to say, so I haven't made it clear for the time being. Ohara's replied.

"Well, then I'll talk about it, if you want to come here, you should be mentally prepared for Mo Sin. Vice Dean Pace meant.

Psychological preparation?

admired the vice dean's indication, that is, the eyes of the other students on the road looking at their brother and sister,

Mental preparation, I'm afraid that's what I'm talking about.