Kyosei Tensei Manhua

As the swirling mists of the nightmarish realm enveloped Satoru, he felt a surge of unease claw at his chest. The air was heavy with whispers of forgotten sins, and the shadows seemed to dance with malice in the dim light. Memories of his past deeds, both righteous and tainted, flickered like dying embers in the recesses of his mind. With each step he took, the ground beneath his feet seemed to shift and writhe, as if the very fabric of reality rejected his presence. Faces of the victims he had sought revenge for loomed in the darkness, their accusing gazes piercing through his façade of stoicism. Every heartbeat echoed like a drum of judgment, reminding him of the blood he had shed in the name of justice. But as the wails of unseen horrors echoed through the twisted labyrinth, a glimmer of resolve sparked within Satoru's weary soul. He knew that to navigate this malevolent landscape, he must confront not only the external threats that lurked in the shadows but also the demons that gnawed at his conscience. Driven by a steely determination, Satoru pressed on, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of salvation in this accursed realm. With each challenge he faced and every twist of fate that befell him, he felt a sliver of his former self peeling away, revealing the raw core of his humanity beneath the layers of vengeance and despair. As he stood on the precipice of oblivion, with darkness closing in from all sides, Satoru knew that his final test was yet to come. The true battle was not against the monsters that prowled the shadows but against the shadow within himself. And as he steeled his resolve for the ultimate confrontation, he whispered a silent vow to confront his demons, to seek redemption in the heart of darkness, and to emerge from the crucible of suffering reborn, a soul cleansed by the fires of torment.