1 Prologue : Privileged Youth
Note – there will be some minor or major changes in the world where our MC will transmigrate.
In a world of black and white, where reality itself cracks and shatters like a mirror, two figures with the same face confront each other.
One of them is enveloped in an aura of Black and Red, with only a crazed smile and white, pupil-less eyes as the only indication of humanity. The other is the very opposite, with a mess of white and black hair, strands of blood-red, and eyes that are a manifestation of time, causing all who gaze upon them to be dazed.
〖Ding!〗
[The host struggles against the #*$#]
[All physical-based skills, traits, and abilities have become useless]
[The host cannot use his $# or its abilities]
[Araceli cannot help the host because of the struggle with its #*$#]
[Host, beware that destroying the #*$# will cause irreversible damage]
"You know you cannot kill me, and Araceli knows that as well," spoke the man with white eyes, his smile becoming even more crazed and murderous at the mention of Araceli.
"So... I have an excellent proposal for you. If you wish to hear it, we can stop this world from destroying. Or, if you insist on starting a fight that you can never win," he added.
Our protagonist stared at him for a few seconds before sighing tiredly. "Speak of your proposal, but do not mention that I will never do it, even if you kill me," he said in a solemn voice.
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{at the beginning of everything}
{At the Reincarnation Privilege Center}
Amidst the swirling mists of the reincarnation center, a nameless, faceless being of green light presided over the ethereal sorting of souls. Countless unconscious entities, mere specks in the infinite void,were arranged and classified by the being and its innumerable minions, all murmuring in unison.
"Level 0... Headed to heaven... Level 1... Reincarnated... Level -2... Something other than human by wheel spin... Level -1... Reincarnated... Level 1... .one any good talent by lucky draw." The being, shrouded in emerald radiance, paused in its task, as if sensing something of interest. It drifted towards a particular soul, one unlike any it had encountered before.
The soul was white, its head shattered like delicate glass and its chest rent asunder. A dark force, like a writhing mass of shadows, seemed to be draining the energies of nearby souls, channeling them into the broken entity to repair its damage.
But as the being approached, the dark force found itself stymied, its power waning to a faint black glow.
The green being paid it no heed, instead murmuring"Hmm... A soul with privileged 5. You shall have four lucky draws and one world draw."
The soul, still unconscious, was unable to hear.The world shifted, and a wheel of incalculable size and sacredness appeared, each spoke inscribed with the names of impossible things:unlimited toothbrush generator.....eternity… Excalibur..... inverse's divinity… doomsday physique…30th century bathroom… Skill protagonist..... incarnation of luck…pen .....Cthulhu lineage …fallen's eye..... Casanova system….gamer system..... cuckolded system.....curse of the old one … return by death.....hope crystallization..... unlimited holiest shit….and countless other .
The being spoke indifferently, "Let us begin with the first wish."
And with that, the wheel began to spin, its rotation determined by forces beyond comprehension. As it slowed, the names became corrupted and blurred, until a single, unfamiliar name was revealed.
|| System—G3ñ3ßïß Bœñd ||
|| Batch – Experimental and First Prototype||
|| Model – New Generation System ||
|| Activity – Passive in most cases ||
|| Extra Built-in Function – Advance A.I., Act on User Desire, Occasional Quest, Non-Slave System … Many other Functions Waiting to be unlocked. ||
|| Special Highlights – Built-in Shop with its own Currency, User Friendly Interface, bonded with user soul if user soul destroyed it also destroyed if User soul divide it also divided. ||
|| Requirements – have one or more than one soul ||
[Rarity - ?????? (Peak)]
The being glanced at the name, then quickly lost interest. "Your first wish wheel is quite good. Let us proceed to the second."The wheel spun once more, revealing a new name.
|| Name – Species or bloodline Evolution ||
|| Type – Traits ||
|| Activity – Passive ||
|| Description – Any being with species/bloodline can evolve regardless of anything, thou will not be limited by the shackles of bloodline or species. Any being can evolve to its superior form. ||
|| Highlights – it can only evolve one species or bloodline at a time, and it also can evolve 1 thing apart from bloodline/ species which have the highest potential. ||
|| Requirements – have a particular species or bloodline ||
[Rarity – Deity (Peak)]
The being spoke with a hint of pity. "The second wheel is good for the long term. But if you do not reincarnate into a world where you can live a long life or hasten your evolution, it will be a waste."The third wheel spun, revealing yet another name.
|| Name – Eyes Of Cronos ||
|| Type – Ability ||
|| Activity – Active and Passive Both ||
|| Description – You Can Perceive Time .… ||
|| Highlights – You Can Use Skills Related to Time After Some Attainment In the Understanding of Time ||
|| Requirements – high affinity to time, divinity Related to time, understanding related to time, blessings of being who Related to time, skills related to time ||
[Rarity – low Conceptual level]
The entity spoke, "Unleash the fourth wheel!" The entity fell silent, for even he was struck dumb by the absurdity of the situation. This was the 59 billion, 10 thousand and 11th time he had laid eyes upon such an unfortunate soul.
The wheel began to turn, ever so slightly, before finally coming to a stop. And the discription about the item opened.
|| System – alternate fiction travels ||
|| Batch – Old Batch and Good Reviews ||
|| Model – Old Generation System ||
|| Actively – Active in most cases ||
|| Description -Can travel to any fiction world With some twists and requirements ||
|| Highlights – Can Fuse with the other system, no A.I., can change some settings of world ||
|| Requirement – Have a Soul ||
[Rarity - ?????? (Low)]
The green being nodded, "Fate is a fickle mistress, but sometimes she bestows her favors upon the most unlikely of recipients." He clapped his hands, and the world around them shifted and changed. No longer was there a spinning wheel, but instead, a simple box appeared."You, my privileged friend, shall draw from the box, and find yourself transported to a world of fiction that you have either seen or heard of. The reason we allow you to choose from these tales is because you have known about these World so it may be less dangerous for you. Now, let us begin."
The green being drew a chit from the box and began to read. "Douluo Dalu, the world of Souls weapons. That is where you shall be transmigrated.
The unconscious white soul began to fade, becoming more and more transparent until it vanished into the unknown.
••••••••••••••
In the twisting and obscure alleyways of Mianra Sacred village, a child lay motionless, lost in a deep slumber. The shadow of death loomed over him, and it seemed as if the cold grip of oblivion was only moments away.
Suddenly, the boy's fingers twitched, his body convulsed, and he rose from the ground, his eyes flicking open.However, the boy was not alone in his mind. A voice echoed in his head, speaking in a language that was not his own. He gazed upon a holographic screen that hovered in front of him, displaying a message he could not understand.
[Transmigrating.... .. ..... the host...
Transmigration successful!]
[Merging with the other traveling system... Merging successful! ]
[Scanning...host soul... Warning! Warning! 47% of host soul is broken, memories fragments are missing, and some are beyond repair...]
[Searching the reason for the not repairing of soul in RPC... R̶e̶a̶s̶o̶n̶ f̶o̶u̶n̶d̶!̶ Reason not found!]
[Using the other system's remaining power to start repairing host soul... 46%... 41%... 35%... 32%... 29%... 21%... 18%!! Not enough energy for repairing the soul, but the soul damage is under 20%, so it is enough for normal functioning of the host soul.]
[Checking the effects of soul damage... Missing memories... deterioration of host innate talent... and other effects are not listed because of insufficient data]
[Filtering the useless memories of the previous owner of the body... memories filtered... starting merging the remaining memories with host...]
〖Acquired skill: Basic (Soul Land) Language Proficiency (Low)〗
The boy was overcome with a sense of unease, a feeling of déjà vu that coursed through his veins. The memories that he held dear were but fragments, shattered remnants of his past life. He remembered nothing, and yet, everything felt so familiar.Tears began to stream down his face as he let out a piteous wail, banging his head against the cold stone floor. "My memories! Why have I forgotten someone so important to me? Why do I feel this discomfort? Why! Why! Why!" he cried out in despair.Eventually, the boy calmed down, stood up, and spoke in a dry voice to the system. "What is the reason for my transmigration to the World of Soul Land, and what is this privileged level you keep talking about?"
[You were transmigrated here by the lottery of fiction you ever saw, and the privileged level is like karma. The more you have, the better it is for you, host.]
[The information is classified ,host. Your fate rests in the hands of a single chance, and the privilege may only be invoked beyond the veil of life. Its consequences may range from the direst of terrors to the grandest of rewards.]
The boy frowned, trying to make sense of what the system was saying. "What kind of system are you?" he asked. "Is it a lottery system? A gaming system?"
[I am the G3ñ3ßïß Bœñd System. I can aid you in forging bonds with female characters in the fiction who hold significance. By doing so, you may gain access to their talents, skills, and weapons. There is also a Quest function available to you.]
The boy simply nodded, his eyes dull with a sense of hopelessness. The journey ahead was uncertain, filled with dangers unknown. But he had no other choice, for his destiny was entwined with that.
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{2 weeks later}
As I sat there, spooning the bland soup into my mouth, I couldn't help but reflect on the past two weeks since I transmigrated into this world. I had discovered that I was living in the Mianra Sacred village,located just outside of the bustling Heaven Dou City and on the outskirts of the mysterious Sunset Forest.
The previous owner of this body was named Lin Feng, a former slave who had died during a journey to be auctioned off in Heaven Dou City.
"Xiao Feng, have you eaten yet?" A voice jolted me out of my thoughts, and I turned to see Aunt Ming, a kindly old woman who had taken me in after I arrived at the village.
I donned the mask of innocence and give aunt ming my innocent smile and replied, "Aunty Ming, I was just about to eat something."I said, my voice betraying my poorly-learned language skills.
I had learned enough to communicate, but it was a far cry from proper speaking. The previous owner of his body had been kidnapped and made a slave at a young age, unable to fully learn language and culture.
But the I was grateful for what heI had been given. Aunt Ming scolded me lightly, "Xiao Feng, how many times do I need to tell you? First, you eat, then you can go help Bing Gu with his farming. You're a growing boy, you need to take care of yourself."
I nodded obediently and made my way towards my small hut, located close to the Sunset Forest. Upon arriving, I saw the basket of vegetables that Bing Gu had left for me, and I went inside to start a fire for cooking.
As I ate my meal, I thought about how I had arrived at the village. I had told the chief a twisted version of the truth, saying that I was an orphan who had been kidnapped and sold into slavery before escaping and finding my way to the village. The chief had taken me in and given me a small hut to live in, and the villagers would provide me with a bag of rations and vegetables each week.
Suddenly, a hologram appeared before me, and a mechanical voice echoed in my mind,i asked the system "System, you were telling me before there were more privileges for me."
[Ding!]
[Host, do you want to open your privileged box? Yes/No]
Without hesitation, he answered, "Yes." The air shimmered and a holographic image appeared before him .
[Opening privileged Box ... Host got Eyes of Chronos - ability Bloodline/species Evolution – trait .....]
[Host do you want to merge with the (Eyes of Chronos) and Trait Evolution Yes/No]
I felt a shiver run down my spine, but I pushed it aside and confidently answered, "Yes, system, start merging."
