The moment Qing Chen regained his vision, he was greeted by someone he felt he knew—but didn't at the same time. She looked so familiar, yet so unfamiliar. He began to wonder who this person actually was, and more importantly, what world he had transmigrated into.
He tried to move his body but realized he couldn't. He could still feel his arms and legs, which was a good sign—it meant he had been reborn into a body with fully functioning limbs. But he still wondered why he wasn't able to move at all.
Then it all made sense. When he looked to his side, he was greeted by a reflection of himself in a mirror: black hair with a hint of purple, majestic blue eyes, and smooth, fair skin that would've ranked him among the most attractive people on Earth. He was entranced by his new appearance and began to glance left and right, only to realize he had been reincarnated into the body of a newborn baby. That's when he guessed the beautiful woman he had just seen was either his mother or a caretaker.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he began to accept his new fate. He tried to focus and figure out what world he had been transmigrated into. Not long after seeing his appearance, he was lifted up by the beautiful woman, making him stare directly into her eyes. She chuckled softly.
She brought him closer and gently kissed his cheeks."You really inherited my genes, didn't you? Smooth, fair skin, and that beautiful blackish-purple hair. You truly resemble me, BiBi Dong."
That's when everything began to fall into place. No wonder she looked so familiar yet unfamiliar—she was BiBi Dong, the supreme pope of the Spirit Hall.
'Wait, I'm her son? So, if she's really BiBi Dong, that means I've transmigrated into the world of Douluo Dalu. That means I'll have to conquer even the gods… Well, if that's the case, this is going to be interesting,' Qing Chen thought, just as the moment was interrupted by the rumble of his stomach. He automatically began to cry—a reflex he hadn't experienced since his time on Earth, which embarrassed him.
"Aww, is my little baby hungry? Here, let me feed you," she said kindly, making him feel a bit at ease. He didn't want to cry, but instead of calming down, he was soon shocked again. Why? Think about it—how do mothers feed newborns?
Yes, through breastfeeding. And it was happening to him, right now.
Imagine how that would feel: a man in his mid-twenties, reborn as a newborn, now being breastfed by his own mother. BiBi Dong began to unbutton her clothes slowly, sliding them down to reveal her full breasts. Say what you will—many might call it perverted—but imagine being in his position. Massive breasts appeared in front of him, leaking milk, and she was encouraging him to feed. Who in their right mind would turn that down?
She gently moved his face toward her chest. Of course, he instinctively opened his mouth and began to suck, biting and pulling vigorously, which make her started to moan aand groan in pain.
"Calm down, little one. There's plenty. No one's going to take it away from you," she whispered while stroking the back of his head, gently rocking him side to side and enjoying the moment.
After about 10–15 minutes, he felt full and released her breast. Seeing this, she laid him back in the crib and began to dress again—something that annoyed him slightly, though there was nothing he could do. He was just a baby, after all.
Like most newborns, once full, drowsiness set in quickly. Sleep took him like a wave. His eyes grew heavy, and he drifted off.
After dressing, BiBi Dong looked down at her baby and saw he had already fallen asleep."Looking at you now brings back so many memories… I hope you don't grow up to be a disappointment like him. I'll do anything to make you powerful. I'll name you Qing Chen—which means 'early morning'—hoping that you'll be the first to achieve godhood."
She lay beside him, closing her eyes, feeling the warmth of his tiny hand, and eventually fell asleep too.
After that, the only sound was their soft snoring, marking the end of the day.
But in Qing Chen's mind, a strange ringing sound woke him up early—literally fulfilling the meaning of his name. When he opened his eyes, a blue, translucent screen floated above him with the words:
"A Gift from the Goddess of Fate."
Intrigued, he tried to raise his hand to touch the screen—but couldn't. His baby body wouldn't respond properly, and frustration began to build.
'What kind of stupid thing is this, a system—' he muttered in his thoughts.
Before he could even finish the thought, the screen changed. A letter appeared—written directly to him, by the Goddess of Fate.
-----Letter-----
From: The Goddess of Fate
To: Qing Chen
Dear Qing Chen,
How's the new life treating you, hmm? Quite the surprise, isn't it? One minute you're a fully grown man on Earth, the next you're a baby in another world—with your first day spent... well-fed, shall we say? Getting smothered by some top-tier assets straight out of your new mother's genetic lottery—honestly, that's one hell of a welcome gift. You're welcome, by the way.
Consider that your early bonus, courtesy of yours truly. After all, you'll need a few motivators as you begin your journey to conquer the world. Yes, you heard that right. Conquer. The. World. And you've got a timer ticking: 25 years, no more, no less. Why the rush? Well, let's just say our dear blue-haired protagonist Tang San already had a head start. The plot wheels are turning, and you've got catching up to do.
But worry not! I'm not all teasing and no support.
Since I'm the one who gave you this second chance—and since you're the first mortal I've ever personally reincarnated with full perks—I've decided to be generous. You get a custom system. Yes, that's right. Most people just get tossed into these worlds with some random, overused cheat skill. But you? You get choice.
Or… you would have.
But after peeking into that brain of yours (yes, I have been watching—don't act shocked), I've noticed that your mind... wanders. A lot. Toward certain... pleasures. So instead of letting you pick, I've taken the liberty of choosing the most fitting system for you:
"All Are Mine" SystemSounds promising, doesn't it?
Here's how it works:Anytime you take something that doesn't originally belong to you—an item, a skill, a title, even a woman's heart—you will be rewarded. The greater the significance of what you take, the more powerful the gift you receive in return. Steal a trinket? Maybe you get a healing elixir. Steal a crown? You might gain a domain or spirit bone.
And oh, you're going to love this part—your system has a rather... intimate mechanic. Whenever you perform certain acts of affection (you know exactly what I mean), you'll gain experience. That experience can be exchanged for things like: Spirit Rings, Spirit Bones, Cultivation Techniques, Martial Souls, And even World-Unique Treasures
The catch? Your exchanges are locked to the world you're currently in. So while you're in Douluo Dalu, your experience can earn you Spirit Hall-worthy rewards. But if you travel to another world someday (and yes, that is on the table), your system will adapt, and the reward types will change accordingly.
Now, about your Starter Gift Pack—no luck involved. Everything inside is tailored specifically for you. Think of it as your personal launch kit: useful, powerful, and synergized with your talents. Trust me, it's better than gambling on some silly "draw ten and pray" gacha.
One last thing: the system may evolve the more you use it. Some features are hidden, others will unlock based on your choices. The more bold and ambitious you are, the more the system will grow with you. Don't be afraid to test its limits.
That's all for now, my little reincarnated darling. Go live a little, conquer a lot, and if you happen to seduce a few saints and empresses along the way... well, let's just say I'll be watching with popcorn.
With chaotic affection,— The Goddess of Fate