As Hei Wang walked down the market streets, an old beggar eyed him as his target.
"Praise the Heavens! My lord, please donate some coins for my poor stomach!"
'Heaven!' Hei Wang's thoughts stopped for a second when he heard this word.
It was a word that he both loved and hated.
In his previous life, Hei Wang and the 13 middle worlds had shared an unique connection.
The 13 middle worlds, in simple words, they were 13 special treasure troves that were waiting for others to plunder them.
The creatures from the 13 worlds were special. They were born with a tendency to serve others, and it was easy for humans to enslave them.
In fact, the 13 worlds were nicknamed as Servant Lands due to the nature of their inhabitants.
The humans from planet Rumina, the Gods from the Heaven and the Demons from the Hell would often fight in the 13 middle worlds over treasures and servants.
In fact, in the future, the conflict between the three races would escalate to such a high level that the three races would immediately turn on their massacre modes when faced with the other race.
"Yan'er, are you well?" Hei Wang murmured softly as he thought of the Goddess who had stolen his heart.
But a second later, he realised that Yan'er wasn't born yet, and his face turned beet red.
Thank god that Hei Wang was shameless, otherwise, he would have to bury himself in shame.
"My lord, coins.." the beggar did not wether to laugh or cry. All he wanted was a few coins to satisfy his hunger, but Hei Wang had fallen into daze!
'Do you need to think so much for a few coins?' The beggar eyed Hei Wang strangely.
"Hump!" Hei Wang harrumphed at the beggar for his impatience and reached into his sleeves for some coins. He would drown the beggar with his wealth.
But his mouth twitched as he realised that he was no longer the rich ShowOff ruler of the myriad worlds, right now he was but a poor kid with no coins on him.
Even the beggar had 10 coins on him!
"Haha! Old beggar, celebrate! This young master's time is priceless, and I gave you five minutes of my priceless time! Go, celebrate! Haha! Hahaha! Hahahaha!" Hei Wang's skin was so thick that it could even block a nuclear blast.
The old beggar fell into a daze.
'Celebrate! Celebrate my ass!' He angrily threw the plate he was holding down and walked away.
"Tch! What's with him?" Hei Wang shamelessly bent down and pocketed the ten coins from the plate before walking away.
.....
Being handsome comes with a lot of benefits. For example, Hei Wang had just smiled at a passing young girl.
The young girl's face had turned crimson red and she discreetly eyed Hei Wang from the corner of her vision as she moved away.
That's right! Being handsome brings popularity with it. Hei Wang could just keep smiling and he would be able to live for the next century without a worry.
Handsomeness was Hei Wang's deadly weapon.
In the past, he had always been a kid who revolved around his little twin, doing everything for her, but this time, he would live revolving around himself.
That's right! He was going to be a narcissistic fellow.
Suddenly he caught a passing young lady and kissed her on her lips. He pushed his teeth over her lower lip and bit it softly before releasing her.
"Soft." He sincerely praised.
"Bastard! Kill him!" The Young lady's guards surrounded Hei Wang instantly. Their eyes were red with fury.
"Bastard! Do you know your crime!" The Head guard took out his sword and placed it across Hei Wang's neck.
"I just kissed my Queen!" Hei Wang did not care about the sword placed over his neck, instead his eyes were glued to the ember like red eyes of the 7th concubine of the King of Roman kingdom.
"So you do know that Huh! Killing you is already the lightest punishment." The Head guard's eyes squinted at Hei Wang's leisurely words. 'Did this guy not fear death?'
"Tell me! Why did you cause such blasphemy?" He demanded.
"Just felt like kissing those soft lips!" Hei Wang replied. Wether he was complimenting the 7th concubine or answering the guard's question remained a mystery though.
"Hehe! Let him go." A soft giggle escaped the 7th concubine as she turned and walked away.
The Head Guard stared fiercely at Hei Wang for a minute before retrieving his sword back into its sheath.
He ran towards his lady, and guarded her with even more caution, scared that someone else would duplicate the previous play.
Hei Wang helplessly smiled and shook his head.
'Ahhh! The curse of being too handsome!'
...
At the same time, in the most decorated room of the Roman Palace, a young lady opened her eyes and squinted them.
'Did he know that it was my Clone?' The young lady pondered silently.