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I Have A Grim Reaper System

Sonny was a regular office worker, always doing his job as best as possible. One day, he was diagnosed with cancer and died. And was awoken to find himself in another body, in another world. Here, he was given the "Grim Reaper System". Can he survive and become the strongest? *** Cover art is not mine. I'm not the most excellent writer, but I try. So if you enjoy this, let me know.

zombire · Fantasy
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Sonny, wake up.

Sonny wakes up to see his mother and father standing by his bedside.

"Mom, Dad?" Sonny called out.

"It will be okay honey..." His mother said.

"Just get some rest, son.." His father said.

Sonny was a regular office worker, trying his best and working hard every single day. One day he was diagnosed with stage 4 cancer.

And for the next couple of months, it got worse and worse for him.

Sonny had extreme hair loss and was now bald. He had multiple surgeries and chemotherapy sessions. He felt as if his life was miserable, he just wanted it to all end.

And so, it did. But not in the way he wanted it to.

Sonny died. It was weird. It was so dark. Is this what death is? Sitting in darkness for eternity? Sonny thought.

"No...I don't want to..be here!" Sonny started to walk around the void. Unable to see or feel anything. Suddenly, a bright light flashed Sonny.

He walked closer and closer to the light. He stretched out his hand and soon was fully engulfed in the light. Sonny opened his eyes to find himself in another place, possibly another world. It was very different, many people dressed weirdly, nothing like the times he had lived in.

Sonny looked down at himself. He was wearing dirty and ragged clothing. He slowly moved his hand to the top of his head, feeling his rough and dry hair.

"I..have hair! Hahah~" Sonny smiled brightly. He didn't know just where he was or how he got there, but he was enjoying it already.

Until some rough-looking man showed up in front of him. They all had a scar on their face, they were looking down at Sonny.

"Look at this little beggar bastard! HAHA!" The man would chuckle.

"Who are you?" Sonny asked.

"Oh...so you don't remember me?" He said in an irritated voice.

"Maybe this will refresh your memory."

The man started to punch Sonny over and over. Sonny wanted to fight back, but his weak and skinny body couldn't if it wanted to.

After that, his face was bruised and bloody. And he was right, it sure did refresh his memory. Because all of a sudden, memories started to flood into Sonny's brain.

Not his, but someone else's. Sonny looked down at his body.

"Those memories, they're these persons." Sonny was in shock at what just happened. "Surprisingly, his name was Sonny as well. But, he's really poor and also a beggar."

GRUMBLE... "I'm getting quite hungry."

<CHAPTER END>

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