As it was inscribed in the holy book, it was given for a man to die once, and after that death, it is judgement. But for me, Rey Reed, it is different. If my guess is right, this will be the third time I have visited the land of the dead. The first time was when I escaped from the tar pit. I can't remember how long I lost consciousness, but when I woke up. I only opened my eyes in hell. 
 
 The second is the collision when Ryan and his soldiers were chasing us. I visited my dad, who told me I had yet to accomplish my mission. I was sent back to earth, only to be welcomed back by my worst nightmare again. This is the third time, and I doubt my chance to wake up again. I was indeed a dummy. My dad is right when he said love is a sin, and my emotions will only lead me to an earlier grave. I continue my journey on a lonely

"Welcome to the Afterlife, Rey Reed Smith." I heard the female voice once again.
 
 
 Deliberately, I began to open my eyes. At first, it was blurred. Everybody in the room is looking like a double luminary in my eyes. My head is banging badly. Not only that, I discovered that I was dangling upside beneath. My leg was attached to the awning while my head was shaking around. Before I could discern what was going on, I felt two heavy punches land on my abdomen, which prompted me to vomit blood. My eyes snapped open instantly and my vision became clear. 
 
 There is a young blonde lady in front of me. She was wearing a black crust with red leggings, which made her look like the pliers she was holding. Nope, let me call her Airtel sim. Behind

I watched as Ryan clenched his fist in irritation, his eyes burning with jealousy. All around us, the crowds were roaring with excitement, and I could see that they were clearly enjoying my talk more than the fight itself. 
 
 "Enough," Ryan barked in outrage. "And you, Rey Reed," he said, pointing his finger at me. "You will face the consequences." He said in a threatening tone.
 
 "Can you do more than your tiny carrot dick?" I teased, making the crowds cheer again like crazy.
 
 "The rules of the game have changed," Ryan barked at me, and the crowds went silent, getting ready to hear what he wanted to say again. Without being told, I knew I had just stepped onto his wrong side. "The second team will no longer face the venom

As it was inscribed in the holy book, it was given for a man to die once, and after that death, it is judgement. But for me, Rey Reed, it is different. If my guess is right, this will be the third time I have visited the land of the dead. The first time was when I escaped from the tar pit. I can't remember how long I lost consciousness, but when I woke up. I only opened my eyes in hell. 
 
 The second is the collision when Ryan and his soldiers were chasing us. I visited my dad, who told me I had yet to accomplish my mission. I was sent back to earth, only to be welcomed back by my worst nightmare again. This is the third time, and I doubt my chance to wake up again. I was indeed a dummy. My dad is right when he said love is a sin, and my emotions will only lead me to an earlier grave. I continue my journey on a lonely path. 
 
 The night wind was blowing furiou

Afterlife, part 1