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[AN: I'm writing this cause I'm bored. I don't have a specific upload schedule. I'm just gonna write chapters in-between work and all. Plus I need to do research about Solo-Leveling to double check whether what I'm writing is true or not. But anyway, enjoy.]

(??? POV)

How do I begin my tale..?

How about at the end?

I died.

It's as simple as that. Nothing grandiose, I just had a weak heart and it decided to give up. Not that I can blame it... I did as well.

My life, before it came to a bitter ending, was just as plainly laden as my death. I finished school with average marks, barely enough to get me through. Not because I was struggling in the mental capacity, but more with me not really trying.

After school, I moved out of my parents' house and quickly found a job that gave me enough income to live off of... As long as the prices didn't skyrocket.

The job was an ordinary desk worker. I didn't want to do more than that as my health was always a problem.

Too much stress?

I die.

So I started getting less emotional towards things or people.

I didn't hate it. I just accepted it as it was. I was born like this so what can I do?

That was enough of my life for you to get a general outline of me.

"I see... Hmmm." The man in front of me spoke as he nodded his head.

"Why did you even ask?" I raise a question to the man. "Aren't you God?" To which God chuckles, but doesn't answer.

Yes. God. Apparently.

After I died, I was in front of someone who claimed to be God. He introduced himself and afterwards asked me who I am, what it was like living... And finally...

(3rd POV)

"Would you like to live once more?" God asks the young soul opposite him, causing the latter to grow silent.

After a while, a sigh escapes the young soul's lips.

"I guess." The soul says. "But why ask? Why not just... Do?"

God smiles at the question.

"Because I won't be sending you to reincarnate into your previous world." God declares, raising more questions in the young soul's mind, who opted to wait for an explanation.

"You're reincarnation, or transmigration, would be more special." God starts explaining, his gentle smile ever present on his face. "I'll be sending you to a world of which was fiction in your previous world. And I will of course be granting you powers of a fictional character as well, seeing as how most fictional worlds have superhuman abilities."

God raised his one arm and with the gesture, a hat filled with tiny pieces of paper appears on his hand.

"But before you draw your abilities, first you must draw the world you will be residing within." God chuckles. "We can't have two people with the same appearance and powers in the same world, can we?"

"Draw?" The soul suddenly asks. "Don't you already know what I'll draw? You are God. Omniscient. Omnipresent."

God simply smiles at the soul before responding. "I do not. Because I simply choose not to know." God explains. "Now go on." God inclines the hat closer to the soul, gesturing for the soul to take a piece of paper.

The soul takes a moment and looks at the hat within arm's reach. "Why not." The soul reaches into the hat and takes out a piece of paper. Leaving his future in the hands of a draw left a bad taste in the soul's mouth, but he had to admit, even he was excited to see the results.

Opening the folded piece of paper, the soul reads it's contents out loud.

"Solo Leveling."

"Hmm." God hums after hearing the world. "a Fine draw. a World revolving around humans getting power and those who gave it." God withdraws his outstretched arm and unsummons the hat. "Let us hope you draw a strong character, as you will need it."

God raises his other arm, summoning another hat, before a few pieces of paper flows out of it.

"These are the characters of the world you will be traveling to." God answers the soul's unasked question. "Now then." God stretches his arm towards the soul once more.

Taking the hint, the soul reaches into the hat and pulls out a piece of paper. Clearing his throat, the soul reads it out loud again.

"Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez."

"Excellent!" God claps his hands after the hat disappears. "With his abilities, you are at the top of the scale inside your new world."

"Excuse me." The soul suddenly speaks. "I have no knowledge of both of the things I drew."

God's eyes slightly widen at the soul's words. "That is a problem... Very well. I shall grant you the full knowledge of your new abilities." God snapped his fingers and the soul's form changes into Grimmjow. "But I shall not give you knowledge pertaining Solo Levelling."

"Hmm." Grimmjow hums as he digests the new information within his head. Turning towards God, he nods. "I accept. Knowing what will happen in the world wouldn't be exciting."

Suddenly, Grimmjow bows in front of God. "Thank you." He says, still bowing.

God's smile turns softer as he gazes at, the now named, Grimmjow. "You are welcome." God says while waving his arm, sending Grimmjow into new adventures.

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(Grimmjow POV)

While bowing, I see the floor beneath my feet change into that of a puddle of water on top of a rough rock surface.

The water ripples as I appear standing within it, before calming down, giving me the sight of my new body.

In the reflection stood a muscular man with light blue, spikey, hair and light blue eyes, underneath my eyes are green lines.

I stood up straight and place my hand on top of my stomach. "Hollow, huh?" I mutter as I feel the indent my hand makes as I brush towards the place where a gaping hole should be.

I look down at my attire, which consists of white hakama, a black sash and a ragged white jacket with an upturned collar. My eyes lock onto the sword resting on the left side of my hip.

"Grrr!"

My thoughts get interrupted as I hear a growl to my side. Gazing towards it, I see what I can only describe as...

"Weak." I mutter as my instincts tell me that the small green creature in front of me is nothing but an ant compared to me.