Chapter 2 : The Immortal Touches My Head

• "Haha, well done, Qianqian."
• "The delivery guy, if you dare to fight back again, I'll send a few beggars to gang-rape your sister!" The obese man put down the phone and chuckled.
• Qin Sheng stopped and stood still, feeling a sharp pain in his heart. This was his beloved fiancée, but she had such a malicious face, so full of venom!
• "Hit me!"
• Seeing Qin Sheng stop, the obese man couldn't help but burst into laughter.
• "Let the kid fight back."
• "Dare to hit me!" The few security guards who had been pushed back by Qin Sheng earlier went crazy and started beating him with sticks when they saw that he wasn't fighting back anymore, knocking him to the ground.
• "Move aside, let me kick him a few times."
• The obese man squeezed into the crowd with his big belly and kicked Qin Sheng.
• "Remember, poverty is your original sin, and all of this is retribution for the poor and humble genes in your bones!"
• The obese man kept kicking Qin Sheng's head. His fat body made him almost fall a few times, and he was panting heavily.
• Chen Qian stood by, arms crossed, laughing with glee.
• "Xu Shao, you've dirtied your hands by hitting this delivery guy. Don't tire yourself out, I feel sorry for you."
• Chen Qian smiled and coquettishly complained.
• Qin Sheng lay on the ground, covered in blood. Although the blows from the sticks were painful, the pain in his heart was even greater.
• "Beat him to death!"
• "What's going on? I, Xu Bo, will take responsibility!"
• After a while, under the brutal beating, Qin Sheng passed out.
• "Throw this delivery guy out!"
• ...
• After a long time, Qin Sheng, covered in blood and dirt, woke up on the side of the road. Passersby looked at him with disdain and avoided him.
• Besides the physical blows, what hurt Qin Sheng even more was his heart. Although he had woken up, his eyes were filled with numbness and despair, devoid of any vitality.
• He took out his phone.
• He saw several missed calls, all from the managers of the delivery platform.
• Qin Sheng called back, and as soon as the call connected, he was met with a roar.
• "Qin Sheng, where the hell are you!"
• "You've been fired, and your salary for this month and your deposit will be deducted. Don't even think about getting a penny!"
• Qin Sheng hadn't completed any of the orders he received, and the customers kept complaining. The manager was furious.
• After a series of roars, the manager hung up.
• Qin Sheng silently put down the phone and found his electric scooter parked by the roadside. He was about to get on it.
• The phone rang again.
• It was his sister, Qin Xiaoru.
• "Brother, Mom's condition suddenly worsened. Please come quickly." Qin Xiaoru's voice was filled with tears.
• Qin Sheng stood still, feeling as if the sky had collapsed.
• Why! Why is the heavens so unfair to me!
• Betrayed by his fiancée, fired from his job, and his mother critically ill!
• Gritting his teeth, Qin Sheng ignored his injuries and got on the electric scooter, rushing to the hospital.
• By now, it had started raining, and the rain was getting heavier.
• In pain and in a hurry, Qin Sheng ran a red light at an intersection. A speeding Maserati came from the other side and collided with him in an instant. With a loud bang, Qin Sheng and his scooter were sent flying.
• In mid-air, Qin Sheng vaguely saw the terrified female driver in the luxury car, covering her face and screaming.
• Then he lost consciousness...
• In the depths of his mind, Qin Sheng felt like he was lying in endless emptiness. Above the nine heavens, there stood a majestic palace.
• Inside the palace, a figure in a white robe stood with hands behind his back, giving Qin Sheng a sense of familiarity.
• "Am I dead?"
• Just as Qin Sheng was at a loss, the figure in the white robe took a step towards him, seemingly crossing infinite space and time, and instantly appeared in front of him, gently touching his head with a large hand.
• The immortal touches my head...
• At this moment, Qin Sheng finally saw the face of the person in front of him, and he was shocked to find that the face was exactly the same as his own!
• Shocked, Qin Sheng tried to move but found himself unable to. Then, a thunderous roar echoed in his mind as a massive amount of information merged seamlessly with his memories. It contained martial arts techniques, medical skills, mystical arts, and various other profound skills...
• This information seemed to belong to him from the beginning, and after merging with his original memories, it became a part of him.
• Then Qin Sheng felt a surge of heat rising from his dantian, spreading rapidly throughout his body, repairing and strengthening his flesh, bones, and organs.
• A mysterious power, brimming with vibrant life force, was rapidly nurturing within him.
• After an unknown period of time, he regained consciousness and opened his eyes, only to see white surroundings.
• "It seems like I'm really dead..."
• But then he looked around and realized he was lying in a hospital emergency room.
• "I'm not dead!"
• "Was it all just a dream?"
• Qin Sheng instinctively touched his body. He remembered being severely beaten and then hit by a car. His injuries were very serious, but why didn't he feel any pain? Instead, his body was filled with a surging power brimming with life force.
• "It's that mysterious power!" Qin Sheng's heart trembled. It wasn't a dream!
• And in his mind, the face of the white-robed immortal, who looked exactly like him, and the information he had imparted about martial arts, mystical arts, medical skills, alchemy, and various other skills, remained clear.
• It was as if they had always belonged to him!
• "You're awake." At this moment, a slightly anxious female voice sounded beside him.