Reincarnated In a Cthulhu World And Everyone Is Obsessed With Me

Love is a coincidence woven by fate, the surrender of free will, and the ultimate unspeakable horror. … In the face of natural cataclysm, no one expected humanity to be so fragile. Xia Mingyu was an ordinary person who never awakened. In the tenth year of the apocalypse, he ended his young life amidst the desolate ruins. But when he opened his eyes again, he had been reborn into the fifth year of the end times. In this new life, Xia Mingyu only wanted to live a quiet, law-abiding life. However, he unexpectedly awakened as an S-Rank Guide—the rarest treasure that every Sentinel dreams of. While frantically escaping a Sentinel’s pursuit, Xia Mingyu stumbled into a vast, silent, snow-white space. A young man in a military trench coat, with a face as cold as frost, looked at him indifferently. —Xie He. The invincible young God of War, the world-renowned genius Sentinel, who sat atop the Sentry Tower as Chief at only twenty years old. Xia Mingyu remembered: in his previous life, it was under this man’s blade that he died. … Xia Mingyu thought he would never have the slightest connection with such a legendary figure— Until one morning, he woke up to find Xie He sleeping peacefully beside him. Blurred memories of the night before flooded his mind. Those usually deep, cold eyes were now like a melted spring pool, shimmering with a damp, lapis-lazuli blue. Xia Mingyu’s first thought: Intense. His next move: Grabbing his clothes and bolting out the door. …Isn’t this a bit too much to handle?!?! … When your most persistent, delirious nightmare descends upon the person you wish to spend your life with, what would you choose? Xie He looked into Xia Mingyu’s fractured golden pupils. He knelt on one knee, lowered his eyes, and gently kissed Xia Mingyu’s fingertips. Within a crumbling mental landscape, a fluttering butterfly landed on the nose of a black panther. Restrained yet intense emotions brought forth a sudden, clear sky. —”My love for you began at the world’s origin; after ten thousand cycles of reincarnation, it returns to this moment between us.”