3 Who Am I?

They have found me again or they are hunting someone else. What, you thought I wouldn't investigate an organization that almost led to my death.

When I was walking back from grocery shopping, I saw four trucks with the same company logo on it parked on the sideways of the street near the hotel. Normally, that would not be a concern but my instincts are screaming at me right now to get away from the trucks as fast as possible and I would be a fool to doubt them again. After all, ignoring them in the first place is what led me into this situation. It could also be my paranoia acting up again.

I didn't want to take the chance that they could be looking for me so, I went back to my room, opened up the wardrobe, moved my shoes to the side, opened up the hidden compartment and took out the resignation letter and the suit case containing the essentials I had prepared before hand to let a person live comfortably for a few months with no support.

After that, I took the elevator to the ground floor and walked to the landlady's office."Knock, knock Boss lady are you in." After waiting for a while with no response, I left a resignation letter on the door file holder, picked up the suitcase and began to walk to the door that led to the parking lot of the hotel. I was glad I got out of there quickly because the whole neighborhood was barricaded when I went back to check.

Starting the eCommerce business again was a great idea, if not for that I wouldn'thave know how to afford the case I'm currently holding.

"Just realized that I can't afford to use my new credit card info. I don't know if they are tracking it. I have to lay low for a while." Whelp, back to eating the bare minimum if I want to last longer out here.

Time Skip:

Another two years had passed since I came to live on the streets again. Luckily, I had contingencies in case my first plan failed and I run out of food.

I hid a time capsule with a couple of thousands in cash and other essentials that I bought a year back. Also living on the streets was easier this time because I had previous experience. Though I slept in a motel once every three days.

A few months in and I was on my way to go take money from the capsule while cursing the world and that bastard hatred is hard to kill when I heard a faint shout then as I was turning around …......

Present time:

"HOLY CRAP MY LIFE JUST FLASHED IN FRONT OF MY EYES!!!!!!!! WHAT THE" CRRRAAPPPPP!!!!"

"I'm pretty sure I died because truck-san's face is what I saw last Argh my brain hurts when I think of the headlights. Wait, do I even have a brain? Where am I? What is this place?"

I'm in this swilling dimension where nothing is absolute, dark is light, light is dark, what is dark and what is light, and what does color even mean. This place is in flux, it holds no shape like a kaleidoscope . 'Staring' at this strange but hypnotic site all over me, I suddenly lost all awareness and entered into a trance where I remained for, who knows how long.

????? POV:

"So, this how he began, heh never would have thought even he started from nothing. Welp, I promised I would make his journey less horrible than the .... one. Though who said I can't some have fun kukukuku. Here I go, time to wake him up. Wow!!!, he's still a monster even at this stage. A normal soul would have been pulverized and reduced to the base form when they arrived in that strange place but he looks like he's enjoying himself even with no awareness"

"Time to fish" I summon the Pole, Line and Hook. I then take out Bait's soul using the law of the fishercraft to attach it to the hook. Supplying it with a umpf ton of energy, I throw it into the Web of Wells to pick up his soul. "This is hard, it like catching a whale with a fishing pole. Lucky, I'm have the first pole, line, hook, and bait ever made otherwise this would have been impossible. Combining these conceptual weapons do really make one god of ...... ....k.... "

"His soul is this strong even after how long they locked him up for. The universes and them are lucky he will never be able to recall his previous life. Otherwise, the current omniverse will be remade with how much revenge he will dish to them. Let's hope this time it will be different journey." I begin to pull his soul up using the Line attached to the pole.

"*Yawning* aaarrrgggnnn, who are you?"

"Hello! you have died and will be reincarnating soon."

"What, no shock or anger or complaining"

"Why should I do something like that I have come to terms with my state of being for a while. At least that's what I think."

"HAHAHAHA as expected of you, I'll be reincarnating you soon, do have any question to ask"

"Yea, why does my soul look different from the rest down there"

"It is partly due to your previous life. Anyways, BBBYYYYEEEEE"

"Hey, wait what, let me prepare before NNNOOOOOooo."

"Argh haaa, it's time to go replenish my energy and repay the favors I made in order to make this operation hush hush."

??? POV( Previously Slider):

I'm currently two years old and I just received the full dosage of my old memories along with a huge migraine which I expressed by crying loudly.

"Luckily, I do not remember my conception otherwise the trauma that will ensure will be terrifying to think about. Now where am I, and who's this long neck lady?"

I figured where I was and who I am when the long neck lady called me, wait for it ...….. Dud…..dy…kins. That's right, I am Harry Potter's older, cousin, and bully Dudley Dursley and I do not intend to end up like the original. I think he lived, right, he did right???