They Were Reborn And Said I Am The Savior

“Brother Lin, you seem a bit nervous!”

“I can’t help it, it’s my first time!”

“Whose isn’t? It’s a first for all of us! So, who’s going first later? You or me?”

“I’ll go first. I like taking the initiative!”

…

Two 18-year-old rookies stood nervously, staring at the summoning platform not far ahead.

Three hundred years ago, demons invaded, civilization was destroyed, and the world was on the brink of collapse.

To save themselves, the people of Earth established summoning platforms, allowing humans to summon beings from other worlds, strengthening themselves to defeat demons and protect the world.

Thus, Earth entered the era of summoning!

As long as you’re 18 years old, you can step onto the summoning platform and summon something from another world.

These summoned items could be miraculous elixirs, divine weapons, powerful creatures—or they could be utterly useless junk, or worse, nothing at all.

It’s like a lottery; everything depends on fate.

If someone gains the support of the summoned being, they become a Summoner, rising to the top of society!

For everyone, this is a chance to defy fate!

No wonder they were nervous!

“Brother Lin, you still have it easy! Even if you fail, you can go back home and inherit billions. But I’m different—if I fail, I’ll end up as a 9-6 wage slave, working myself to death like cattle!”

“Don’t say that! Do you think inheriting billions is easy? My parents have performance expectations for me! If I don’t have at least 10 or 8 kids, they won’t let me off! How am I supposed to manage that many?”

The handsome rookie looked indignant.

His name was Lin Daotian, a transmigrator.

Eighteen years ago, he was reborn into this world. His appearance was the same, his parents were the same, but this time, they were absurdly rich, allowing him to live a life of luxury from a young age.

Though his start was perfect, he still had his ambitions. He didn’t want to just be a rich person; he wanted to be a powerful rich person.

He sought to control his own fate and not become a breeding machine.

Now, standing at the crossroads of destiny, he had to give it his all—whether he soared like a dragon or crawled like a worm depended on this moment!

Just then, exclamations came from the front.

“Eight colors!”

“Someone summoned an eight-colored item!”

“A genius! A true genius!”

…

The young man next to him immediately turned to look at the summoning platform and gasped, “Someone actually summoned an eight-colored hammer! Our school is about to produce a dragon!”

“Indeed, it’s impressive!” Lin Daotian squinted as a set of data appeared in his mind.

Summon: Vajra Hammer

Grade: Ordinary Tier 1

Potential: Gold-tier

Traits: Unbreakable, demon-suppressing

Skill: Thousand-Pound Drop (One strike carries the force of a thousand pounds; best refined in deep-sea environments)

Evolution: Bronze Vajra Hammer (Requires 1600°C heat, forged for three days and nights, and infused with 10 jin of gold, 30 jin of silver, 100 jin of bronze, and a thousand jin of diamond essence for evolution)

…

This was his innate ability—to see the stats of summoned items.

In this world, both summoned items and summoners were categorized into nine levels: Ordinary, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Diamond, King, Emperor, and Sovereign.

Each level was further divided into ten stages.

The higher the level, the stronger the capabilities.

Since the Vajra Hammer had just been summoned, its level showed as Ordinary, 1st Tier.

Potential referred to the hidden capabilities and strength of the summoned item—the more vibrant the colors, the greater the potential.

In the current world, the highest potential was nine-colored. Anything above seven colors could be called genius.

The summoned item before them had eight colors, marking its owner as a genius among geniuses, guaranteed to be sought after by prestigious academies and given top-notch training.

Traits and skills are what the summoned items inherently possess.

Traits were usually unchanging and unique to the summoned item, distinguishing it from others.

Skills are the abilities the summoned items carry. These are not unique, and they can evolve over time. Summoners can master these abilities through training.

Summoned items/entities can evolve as well.

The reason these entities are willing to be summoned and serve humans is that this world and its people can help them evolve and grow stronger. As the summoned entities grow, they in turn empower the summoner, making the summoner stronger as well.

Both complement each other, and neither can succeed alone.

There are also other stats, but there’s no need to list them all here.

In short, the person who summoned this eight-colored Vajra Hammer was destined for a bright future.

At that moment, the young man next to Lin Daotian gritted his teeth and cursed, “Damn it! Why did Zhang Kuang have to summon an eight-colored item? Now he’s going to show off in front of us forever!”

The person who summoned the Vajra Hammer was named Zhang Kuang, born into a prestigious family, competitive by nature, and often at odds with Lin Daotian and his group.

The reason for this was that in almost every aspect, Zhang Kuang fell short of Lin Daotian.

His family background couldn’t compare, his looks couldn’t compare, his academics couldn’t compare, and even his social standing was inferior… The only thing Zhang Kuang had over Lin Daotian was being slightly older.

This made Zhang Kuang feel deeply insecure, so he took every chance to cause trouble for Lin Daotian, making him feel constantly annoyed.

At that moment, amidst the envious and jealous gazes of the crowd, Zhang Kuang strutted over to Lin Daotian, flexing his muscles and showing off his newly acquired little hammer. Smugly, he said, “Look at this! This is real power!”

The young man next to Lin Daotian cursed, “Zhang Kuang, so what if you summoned an eight-colored item? You’re acting all high and mighty over a damn hammer!”

Zhang Kuang grinned smugly, “Yeah, I am full of myself with this hammer! If you’ve got the skills, summon a nine-colored one and show off in front of me!”

“You…”

“Come on, Xiao Qiang, don’t bother with him!”

Lin Daotian stopped his friend. There was no point in arguing over something like this.

Zhang Kuang put away his hammer and said seriously to Lin Daotian, “I’m in a good mood today, so I won’t argue with you. In a month’s time, at the entrance exam, we’ll have a proper showdown! Then, I’ll raise my Vajra Hammer high and defeat you fair and square!”

“I’ll be waiting!”

After Zhang Kuang had flaunted enough, he jogged over to a girl who was simply dressed but had delicate, refined features that set her apart from the crowd. With both hands, he presented the hammer like a treasure and said excitedly, “Qingyue, look at my summoned item—it’s eight-colored! Isn’t it awesome?”

The girl in front of him was Leng Qingyue, the school beauty.

Though she came from a poor background, she had always been self-reliant, working hard, and consistently ranking in the top three of her grade. Her position was unshakeable.

Many rich boys pursued her, but she remained unmoved.

Because of this, she had become the unattainable “white moonlight” in the hearts of almost every boy in the school!

At this moment, she slightly turned her head to look at Zhang Kuang, the number one simp in the school, and his hammer. Her expression remained cold, and she said in a detached voice, “Not bad, congratulations.”

Even though her words lacked warmth and were clearly devoid of sincerity, Zhang Kuang was already grinning from ear to ear.

After all, Leng Qingyue was always like this.

She was cold and distant to everyone, sparing words like gold, and especially indifferent to rich boys like Zhang Kuang, never giving them the time of day.

To have her say four words was already a great blessing in Zhang Kuang’s mind.

“Thank you! I’ll definitely…”

Just as Zhang Kuang was about to say more, Leng Qingyue bypassed him and walked seven or eight steps forward, stopping in front of Lin Daotian. Her icy expression melted slightly, and she smiled faintly. “Lin Daotian, good luck! I’m going up first.”

Lin Daotian was stunned!

Zhang Kuang was stunned!

Everyone present was stunned!