[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-killed-me-now-i-have-your-power":3,"chapter-killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-chapter-6":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Killed Me? Now I Have Your Power",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1085246,1415,"Chapter 6: Grind","killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-chapter-6",6,"\u003Cp>Chapter 6 – Grind\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Pardon me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden blinked, stunned. Surely, he hadn't just heard what he thought he heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'You have to die to become stronger'...?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No. Impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That... that can't be right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to convince himself. Maybe it was just his imagination. Maybe—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You heard me correctly, Host. You must die in order to grow stronger.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reality hit like a slap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the system wouldn't let him fool himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...How? How can I possibly revive after dying?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Through Death Coins, earned by completing quests.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[The more you spend, the farther back in time you can rewind—and the greater the Origin Fragment you can extract from your killer.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Fragments can be of various types: Skills, Traits, Memories, Instincts, Wills, and the rarest—Core Fragments.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden was silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Processing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the system was telling the truth...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then that meant he could die—and come back. As long as he had the coins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which also meant...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can get stronger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abd with strength naturally came power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slow realization hardened in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, he bore the name Warborn. That name alone commanded respect. No one would foolishly challenge a family whose warriors welcomed death with open arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were legendary. Feared. Honored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that was his family's power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden had experienced enough things—died once already—to learn something brutal and honest:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the end of the day, you stand alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People won't risk their lives—or their loved ones—for you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Granted, exceptions exist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But you can't afford to gamble your life on exceptions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll grow stronger on my own. If I have to die for it... then so be it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had died once from fear, cowardice, and weakness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, if he was going to die—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would be for something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For freedom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart slowed. Steadied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His resolve clicked into place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[That's the spirit, Host. Do not fear death—he will soon be your closest companion.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden nodded. Then hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Calling you 'System' all the time feels weird. You sound like you've got a personality.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know what? I'll call you Death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A beat of silence. Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[...It's an honor, Host.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden gave a simple nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[To access your profile just will it.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Show me my profile.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>>>>>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Name: Kaden Warborn\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Age: 10\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rank: Awakened\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Origin: Bloodsoaked Sword King (Legendary)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Titles: Child of Blood\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>STR: 6\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>AGL: 8\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CONS: 5\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>MANA: 5\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>INT: 10\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>WILL: 8\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stat Points: 0\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fragments: None\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quests in Progress: None\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death Coins: 0\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skill – Awakened:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood Reservoir – Every successful kill adds blood to your internal reservoir. This blood can be used as fuel—form, weapon, or recovery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden studied the display closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything was clear. Logical. Efficient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This profile would help him track his growth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perfect,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes lingered on the word Awakened. It was the starting point. A new beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this world, awakening marked the first true step toward power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It granted you one innate skill—drawn from your Origin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After this came core saturation—absorbing cores from beasts, monsters, and other races. Only then could you start your evolution quest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And evolution was everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the strong survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Awakened came Intermediate, then Master. And beyond that...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very few knew of the Grandmaster rank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden, as young master of the Warborn, did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he also knew how brutal the path became the higher you climbed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Let's not think that far ahead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He scrolled through his stats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strength, agility, constitution, mana, intelligence, will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straightforward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe intelligence and will can be a little more tricky to understand. But intelligence is just how fast your mind can understand and process different things—very useful to use effectively your skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Will is just how unyielding, driven and obsessed of your goal you are. Something you can only gain by experiencing different things in life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Kaden's gaze froze on that stat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Will – 8.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was too low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far too low for someone who had endured and lost as much as he had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[I warned you, Host. You still haven't let go. Your will remains weak. And you cannot allocate stat points to it... until you do.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[So don't disappoint me.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden clenched his fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting go meant releasing everything—good and bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And how was he supposed to do that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How do I forget the faces of my family?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How can I let them go?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The question hurt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chest ached just thinking it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>DING!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The System interrupted his spiral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You've received a quest.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Quest: Training]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Difficulty: Easy\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Description:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Run 5 laps around the Warborn training grounds\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– 100 Pushups\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– 100 Sit-ups\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– 100 Pull-ups\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– 5-minute plank\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time Limit: 2 hours\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rewards:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– 50 Death Coins\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– 5 Stat Points\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Penalty:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Body will be paralyzed for 2 hours and you will feel deep pain in your body during the process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Easy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden swallowed what he wanted to say and stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Complaining wouldn't help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He changed into a training outfit, tightened the straps, and headed for the training grounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time to start the grind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And grind he would.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile — Thornspire Estate\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A vast, cold manor blanketed in mist. Inside, beneath towering obsidian pillars, a girl stood before an identification crystal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White-haired. Crimson-eyed. Silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In front of her stood a tall man—sharp features, with the same white hair but violet eyes. Her father, Eliot Thornspire, Patriarch of the Thornspire family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know what to do,\" he said. His voice calm. But beneath it—nerves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He trusted his daughter. She'd always shown brilliance. But trust didn't calm the stakes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because their family's future rested entirely on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bitter truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl nodded with elegance and pressed her hand to the crystal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>⸻\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>{Origin: Thorns of Remorse}\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>{Type: Conceptual}\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>{Grade: Legendary}\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>{Description: You feed on fear and remorse—and they become your weapons. But beware... for the emotions of others can drown you, too.}\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>⸻\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliot let out a breath. Relief washed over his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perfect,\" he whispered. \"With this, those madmen can't ignore us anymore. Your grandfather's work won't be in vain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice turned stern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do your best, Rea.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young lady, Rea, smiled softly, her demeanor flawless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I won't disappoint you or the family, father.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliot nodded, proud. She had always been obedient. Graceful. Precise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We'll make sure you two meet before you enter Fokay,\" he added softly \"And... forgive me for placing this burden on you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned and left—back to the office, to ensure the machinery of politics turned smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rea stood alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her smile slowly faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face became blank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfeeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Child of Blood, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She whispered with curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back to her room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back to her training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because from this moment forward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Things would only grow bloodier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—End of Chapter 6—\u003C\u002Fp>",1129,"2026-06-03T10:53:47.223Z",1,"novelbin.me","2646c37a87a210cf7cab47199597e308aa6f3bfc83e6fc1e3bdc9c15a8aba0ae","killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-chapter-7","killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-chapter-5",481,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fkilled-me-now-i-have-your-power-cover.jpg"]