Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

Faced with global catastrophe, aside from certain countries that are unworthy of such support, they must now work together to ensure the survival of humanity to the greatest extent possible.

As for Shaolin Shen himself...

He plans to spend his whole life in Da'an Town, living a good life with his grandmother.

During this time, he would occasionally go out for a stroll, eliminate zombies and monsters, and preserve the books he collected so that that brilliant knowledge would not be lost over time.

The only thing that caused Shaolin great pain was the three-day study period each week.

This was the old lady's strong request.

She felt that her eldest grandson was too young, and if he didn't learn to read and write, his mind would be empty and he would be easily deceived.

To this end, she even hired several teachers to tutor her eldest grandson, striving to ensure that the child develops in all aspects of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor.

Faced with his grandmother's earnest expectations, what could Shaolin Shen do?

Of course, we have to accept it.

So he studied until he was twenty-five, and when he finally "graduated," the old lady started urging him to get married again.

"Grandma can't be with you forever. What will happen to our dear grandson after Grandma is gone? If you have a partner, you won't be lonely in the future."

The old lady held Shao Linshen's hand, her eyes red and swollen, which he found hard to resist.

But living in the end times, Shaolin Shen really couldn't bear to let his child suffer after birth, and he had no intention of finding a partner.

But he couldn't go against the old lady's wishes, so he had to find a woman to have a fake marriage.

I don’t know if the old lady noticed, but ever since her grandson got married, she has never mentioned holding her great-grandson again.

Until the old lady was ninety-five years old and her time was coming to an end.

Humans have developed a zombie vaccine that can prevent the infected person from turning into a zombie as long as the infection lasts for no more than 3 hours. This is only a preliminary study, and it will only get better in the future.

As for the problem of demonic energy invading the land and making it unsuitable for planting, the organization has also obtained a solution to improve the land.

Just like the name of all the bases, dawn is near, and everything is thriving.

Shao Linshen sat by the bedside, telling the old lady the good news. Her aged face still held the same loving expression as before, and she just nodded with a silent smile.

After talking with the visitors for a while, the old lady tiredly asked everyone to leave, leaving only Shaolin Shen behind.

She tried to raise her hand to stroke her grandson's cheek, staring intently at Shao Linshen as if she were looking at another person through his face.

She whispered, "Is my darling still here?"

At first, Shao Linshen thought the old lady was talking about him, but then he realized something was wrong. He paused for a moment, then forced himself to remain calm and said:

"Grandma, I'm right here, I haven't gone anywhere."

“No, you are my grandson, but not the precious child I raised for four years.” Grandma Shao shook her head with difficulty.

Even if two people are very similar, even if their habits and little gestures are the same, they are still different.

This grandson is now mature and intelligent, not at all like the little dummy who used to just want his grandma to hold him and feed him all day.

The old lady once wondered if, since some people in this world can be reborn, the legendary possessing monsters also exist.

At first, she didn't dare to expose the truth and could only deceive herself, thinking that perhaps her precious baby was still there, just hidden in a mysterious place, and that as long as she found a way, she could eventually bring the baby back.

But after spending time with him, the old lady could naturally tell whether the person in front of her was sincere or not.

Every time this "grandson" looked at her, his eyes were full of filial piety; he truly treated her as his own grandmother.

Year after year.

Faced with such sincere affection, how could Grandma Shao remain unmoved? She truly cherished this child as another beloved grandson.

Perhaps this child is his grandson from another world, who just suddenly came here.

And what about my precious baby?

Has he also gone to another world, living a good life somewhere I can't see? Does he have any elders who love and care for him like I do?

As the old lady recounted her story, Shao Linshen found himself in tears.

Deep within the soul, a tiny dormant point of light is now flickering incessantly, each pulsation seeming to call out "Grandma."

"My sweet baby, is he alright?"

"he's good."

"In another world, he has loving parents and doting grandparents."

Shaolin wiped away his tears and tried to weave a beautiful dream.

"...After graduating, he worked for a company, later married a beautiful wife, had two children, and lived a rich and happy life."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

The old lady's lips curved slightly as she murmured and gradually closed her eyes.

At the same time, on Shao Lin Shen's soul body.

The "fragments" that were originally pieced together were now completely integrated, making the previously fragmented soul more complete. It was as if the soul could breathe, and the person felt much more relaxed, and even their luck improved a little.

Pangu Banner quietly observed this change, and only dared to speak after seeing that the host's emotions had stabilized: "Brother Shen, are you alright?"

Can I leave early?

Shao Lin, exhausted, covered his eyes and asked, then immediately changed his mind:

"No, I want to stay. I want to spend the rest of my life doing good deeds."

"Brother Fan, I don't want any merit in this world, but please do me a favor."

"Please give half of the merits I have accumulated in this life to my grandmother so that she can be reborn and live a happy life in her next life, with a harmonious marriage and many children and grandchildren."

Pangu Banner was silent for a moment, then said:

“Host, if you do this, I won’t lose anything, but you… this world will have worked for nothing.”

"It's okay, we can always start over."

Pangu Banner sighed helplessly, but seeing that he was still persistent, he finally agreed.

……

Because of his special abilities and spiritual cultivation, Shao Linshen lived to be 156 years old.

They endured until the new era began, and zombies became a thing of the past.

Meanwhile, a new round of struggle began between the monsters and the humans.

Because Shao Linshen dedicated his life to doing good deeds and made great contributions to human survival, memorial statues of him exist in the center of every city to express our gratitude.

"Mom, why is Grandpa Shao's statue a little child?"

A little girl pointed to the huge statue in front of her and asked her mother a question.

"Because Grandpa Shao was raised by his grandmother, and he once said that his happiest time was when he was a child with his grandmother, saying that was the real him."

The nation respected this great man's wishes, which is why they sculpted the images of a grandfather and grandson.

The little girl tilted her head and said affirmatively:

"Then they must have a very good relationship, just like my mother and I."

The mother next to her smiled broadly and couldn't help but pick up her daughter and kiss her little face.

"Yes, just like us."

In his soul form, Shao Linshen silently observed the scene before him, then looked up with a sense of melancholy. Urged on by the Pangu Banner, he asked:

"Brother Fan, do you have a way to seal away my feelings and those past memories?"

The numerous journeys and partings had begun to leave him feeling deeply weary.

He began to doubt whether, in each act of self-salvation, he could still be as determined as at the beginning to reclaim his lost fortune and make himself better and better...

In a daze, the voice of the Pangu Banner rang out at just the right moment:

“Yes, host, have you forgotten? We are eternal partners, you are not alone…”