Deep Sleep Isn't Always a Good Thing

Magna started to feel even less special after hearing him.

A random Shadow candidate he met on his first day outside in the world already had 5 bloodline traits, with the potential for 1 more. That had quite an impact on his expectations from his reincarnation.

It was wrong. Completely wrong.

He had to be the most special, most overpowered, most broken character in this world, but what now?

He was even going through so much pain to gain every one of his mutations and traits each time.

But some random guy could just be born with 5 of them casually. That was definitely the definition of being born with a silver spoon in your mouth.

'Okay, calm down. I still have Gaia.' He took a breath, calming his resentment.

Also, when he thought about how Matrim wasn't an ordinary guy either, it at least made him feel a little better, knowing there were only a handful of people like them in the entire world.