Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

[Brain storage area—beep! Please read with confidence.]

"Happy birthday to you~"

Happy birthday, my darling Shen Shen!

……

Outside the dimly lit stairwell, a slender, long-haired woman, like a ghost, held a cake in her hands and hummed a familiar song softly as she slowly walked towards the basement.

The basement was small and dark, with the only source of light being a table lamp placed on the central table.

Through the light, you can see the mottled walls around you, and the corners are covered with specks of mold. There is a small iron bed that is one meter wide against the wall, and next to it is a wardrobe made of plastic boards, which is piled with a lot of old clothes and socks.

The iron gate leading to the ground is located above a staircase on the north side, which is also the only exit from the basement.

"Da da da--"

The sound of high heels clicking on the ground was crisp and rhythmic, approaching from afar as if stepping into one's heart, drawing ever closer.

"Squeak-"

The old iron gate was opened from above, making a jarring noise.

The little boy, who had been lying on the cement floor, twitched his eyelids slightly and opened his eyes instantly, looking around warily.

He quickly scrambled to his feet, cautiously surveying his surroundings, silently calling out, "Pangu Banner?"

"I'm here!"

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, a tattered strip of cloth, the size of an infant's fist, was emitting a faint glow.

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the response. Looking down, he noticed his chubby fingers, paused for a moment, and then mentally instructed:

"Transferring the original owner's memories, let's talk about the storyline this time."

"receive."

The rag responded swiftly in his mind. In an instant, a roar resounded in Shao Linshen's mind, and countless fragments flashed by like shooting stars.

In my memory, Xiao Linshen had always lived in the basement since he could remember. Apart from a children's e-reader that could make sounds, the only two people he could communicate with were his mother and younger brother.

But Mom is very busy with work every day, and she only comes down to spend some time with me when she delivers food.

His younger brother has not visited him in the basement since his face was changed six months ago.

Mom said that her younger brother's face hadn't fully recovered and was in too much pain, so she couldn't play with him.

But his face hurt so much, it burned like he'd eaten tons of chili peppers.

Why can't he go out like his younger brother?

He also longed to see the outside world.

……

"brute!"

Shao Linshen opened his eyes, his jaw clenched, wishing he could stab the intruder to death.

What biological mother would peel the skin off her four-year-old child just to give it to another child?

"That wasn't the original owner's mother."

The voice of the Pangu Banner resounded within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Simply put, this was originally a story about a domineering CEO and his pregnant young wife who ran away.

The original form was the ball that was led astray.

"According to the original timeline, you would meet your father on the roadside when you are five years old. Because you look alike, you will soon be reunited as a family."

Later, your dad discovered that you were the famous online hacker S, and began to focus on training you...

"Stop, that's all."

Shao Linshen quickly changed the subject.

"It's a classic romance novel formula, those who know it know it, the key question is, what changes have occurred in the current timeline?"

Shao Linshen came to save his counterparts from different dimensions, and he didn't want to waste his time in a place like this.

Due to some uncontrollable factor, Shaolin Shen has been unlucky since childhood. He is always bitten by dogs when he goes out, chokes when he eats, has no toilet paper when he defecates, and even poops out when he farts. These are all common occurrences for him.

What's even more terrifying is that his bad luck will also affect those around him, and the closer the relationship, the greater the impact.

His mother suffered postpartum hemorrhage during childbirth and could not be saved; his father fell into a cesspool and drowned when he was three years old; and his grandparents were hit and killed by a speeding dump truck when he was five years old.

Later, his uncles and aunts, fearing he would bring misfortune to their entire family, refused to accept any compensation and instead abandoned him in an orphanage.

However, in those ten years, he went to five different orphanages because each one would close down for various reasons.

Finally, he simply ran away from the orphanage and ventured out into society on his own.

He slept on the streets, rummaged through garbage cans, and had his wages withheld... He finally saved up enough money to buy a house, but the bank where he deposited his money suddenly went bankrupt.

Shao Linshen had also contemplated suicide, but each time he was "coincidentally" rescued.

It's pathetic to be neither dead nor alive.

Shao Lin was deeply puzzled as to why fate was playing such a cruel trick on him, until he encountered the "Pangu Banner," which claimed to be an ancient divine artifact, and everything began to change...

He currently only has memories of Xiao Lin Shen, but based on what Pan Gu Fan described, even a fool would know that the woman who came over at this moment is not his mother at all.

Who exactly is she?

*

“I am your mother, Shen Shen.”

The woman's tone was gentle as water, and with a smile in her eyes, she leaned closer to Shao Linshen, holding a birthday cake covered in strawberries, and coaxed him:

"Why is Shen Shen looking at her mother like that? Is she still angry with her?"

"I'm sorry, Mom has been too busy with work lately and forgot to celebrate Shen Shen's birthday. Mom apologizes, can you forgive Mom?"

"No!" Shao Linshen said without looking up, hugging a tattered little bear.

"Wha...what?"

The woman stared wide-eyed in surprise, as if she hadn't expected Shao Linshen to respond like that. For a moment, she almost lost the loving expression on her face.

She gave a stiff smile, pulled the boy to a chair, and forced him to sit down.

She said to herself, "Shen Shen loves strawberries, so Mom specially ordered a strawberry cake for you today."

"Look, there's even a chocolate Little Prince on top."

As the woman spoke, she inserted and lit the candle.

Looking at her overflowing maternal love, Shao Linshen tilted his head, feeling inexplicably nauseous. The original owner of this body was allergic to strawberries, and had previously developed a rash all over her body after eating the strawberries she had brought.

Just because her younger brother liked to eat it, she assumed that the original owner must also like it, without caring at all whether the original owner would have any problems because of eating something she was allergic to.

They shamelessly believed that she was saving the original owner's life.

Under the guise of saving others, they stole the original owner from her biological mother and locked her in a dark and gloomy basement.

He peeled off the original owner's face and gave it to his son, just so that the son could take the place of the original owner and enjoy a life of luxury in the Shao family.

"These are what are called reborn individuals."

The voice of the Pangu Banner was filled with sarcasm.

"Relying on the ability to 'predict the future,' they act recklessly and arbitrarily arrange other people's lives."

If it weren't for its severe damage, this scumbag would have been smashed into mincemeat long ago, and wouldn't have been allowed to continue his hypocritical act.

"Shao Linshen, because of your profound fortune, you are very likely to attract these destroyers. So your task is to find them and eliminate them."

Every world has its predetermined trajectory of development, but the appearance of these disruptors reverses the timeline, causing the protagonist, who is the chosen one, to either die or be maimed, and ultimately leading to the destruction of the world.

Shao Lin silently agreed.

He will certainly cooperate fully.

Pangu Banner wants to collect the fragments of divine artifacts scattered in various worlds in order to repair itself.

He needs to reclaim the lost fortune from this.

Since they share the same goal, no one is more suitable to be the executor than him.

"Shen Shen, come on, it's time to blow out the candles."

A woman's voice came from above.

Shao Linshen looked up, and the woman's figure was reflected in his dark pupils, like a distorted line.

"Mom, I haven't made a wish yet. Aren't you going to ask me what my wish is?"

Meng Wenyu paused for a moment, then casually replied, "Uh, what does Shen Shen wish for?"

"It's a secret. I'll tell you after I've achieved it."

Shaolin shook his head mysteriously.

Then, mimicking the original owner's mannerisms, he obediently snuggled into the woman's arms, hugged her, and looked up, saying:

"Mom, weren't my brother and I born on the same day? Why didn't he come to celebrate my birthday with me?"

“Your younger brother has already celebrated his birthday. Today, this cake is specially for my dear Shen Shen.”

What's the point of celebrating a birthday if it's not on the actual day? Of course, I want the best for my own son.

Meng Wenyu glanced at her watch, not wanting to waste any more time, and immediately prepared to pick up a knife to cut the cake.

"boom--"

The delicate little strawberry cake brushed against the woman's clothes and fell hard to the ground.

"Lin Shen, what are you doing?"

"Mom works so hard every day, and you still throw tantrums every day? If you don't want to eat, then don't eat today or tomorrow."

Meng Wenyu wiped the cream off her clothes, glanced at Shao Linshen with disgust, and left without looking back as she walked up the stairs in her ten-centimeter high heels.

Shao Linshen sat on the bench and waited for a while until the footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away. Only then did he loosen his clenched fist, revealing the black key inside.

There were no mirrors in the basement, so Shao Linshen simply picked up the serrated knife on the table. The gleaming back of the knife reflected an ugly face that was devoid of skin, pitted and covered with protruding fleshy lumps.