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Reincarnated in Chainsaw Man(Paused)

A protagonist willing to break the cannon or die trying Mc:Does the world hate me or love me? My first Fanfic

Chester_LV · Anime & Comics
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CH 2: Denji

After being decapitated and dying in the most agonizing and painful way possible, I found myself in a rather curious situation.

Right now after waking up I have noticed that I am in a Naked forest and in a crater with probably 10m wide and 7m long, my current appearance is different from the previous one I am taller more muscular although I have not been able to see my face I know it has changed too.

After a sigh I started talking to myself out loud.

"Naked and in a forest with a fairly low temperature for those who walk naked, I shit on whatever it is that sends me here".I said with a tired and annoyed sigh at my current situation.

I also noticed that my body was muscular, a fairly developed body, my strength was what surprised me the most, at that moment I felt that I could blow up several buildings with a single blow.

While I was still on the ground I felt something heading towards me at a high speed of Mach 2, at which point my attention was drawn to the sky and I saw that something was shining with a faint gray glow that was gradually increasing.

Whatever it was came at a great power, the thing is that while my danger senses were exploding inside my body I couldn't move in the slightest.

The only thing I was able to do at that moment was move my fingers and breathe, along with my eye movement.

My eyes widened when in just 5 seconds what was shining in the sky crashed into me, increasing the diameter of the crater and deepening it until leaving a crater with a greater diameter and width.

The mysterious object opened a hole in my chest, the feeling of pain was indescribable, blood flowed from my mouth like a puddle that spread all over my neck and part of my pierced chest.

At that moment I felt my chest gradually regenerate while the pain began to leave my body, although the experience was something new, breathing with a hole in the chest while choking on your own blood is not something very interesting and pleasant . let's say

5 minutes passed, before my chest healed as burning smoke billowed out of it, unlike Ban in the anime whose wounds healed in an instant.

The moment I healed, I felt like I could move, apparently that thing managed to keep me immobile until whatever it was that went through my chest hit me.

I got up and flexed my arms and legs adapting to my new body and shape.

The moment I finished I turned to see what had pierced my chest at that insane speed.

When I turned my eyes widened and blinked in surprise, obviously recognizing the object that had hit me, which in its state, should not have had such a brutal effect on me.

What was in front of me was the sword that Meliodas used in the chapters before the 10 commandments were released and therefore the key to their seal.

When picking up the rare sword from the floor I felt a strange feeling, I should never let it go, I didn't know why, perhaps it was due to the will of its previous bearer, Meliodas, who was to keep it away from the kingdom which was in the hands of demons in That moment.

"You must be kidding me, is this a joke from the devil or what".I said in a deep sigh thinking about the problems that this broken sword causes me.

Even so, I had no idea why I was here, honestly if he wanted to send me a weapon to carry out the attack, shouldn't he have sent me to Lossvaine?

Anyway I have no idea what that thing thinks, if one thing I'm sure it's that it wasn't god.

In other words, you appear in a very beautiful place, your body in a translucent state and an entity with white layers more majestic and beautiful than silk itself. And it offers you to go to a world of your choice with 5 wishes of your choice.

All to end up decapitated and killed in agony while that thing laughed at my misfortune.

While I was wandering in my thoughts and memories a figure in a shabby black coat and brown pants torn apart with some kind of orange chainsaw dog carefully approached the large crater that lay in front of him and observed the figure of a rather handsome and Muscular man with gray hair and who looked quite young, about 5 years older than him, was standing in the crater naked without any shame.

The boy gulped audibly as he saw that the man had a broken sword with a green handle shaped like a dragon's tail and red gems on the bottom of the handle.

The boy would look at the man and then at his pet in an obvious nervous state, before taking courage and speaking to the mysterious man.

"Hey friend, are you okay?".Denji said raising his voice with a friendly tone and a trace of concern in it.

The mysterious man would turn and face the boy revealing two-colored eyes, one green and the other red, both with vertical slits instead of being the typical normal pupils.

The man who looked at the boy from time to time.

I would smile friendly.

I'm fine, I'm just trying to figure out how the hell I ended up here and like this ----- he Said he pretended expertly as he turned his head in various directions pretending to be confused.

The boy would look at him warily apparently analyzing the chainsaw-dog in front of him defensively.

"I see".Said the boy sighing in relief.

The moment I was going to speak a trickle of blood would come out of my nose while my body and mind went numb from this and I fell to the ground in a state of K.O.

(2 hours later)

In an old and rusty warehouse there were 2 people, a boy who wore a white t-shirt, brown pants and an eyepatch and a blond hair with some kind of orange dog with a Chainsaw head.

On the other side, a muscular young man with dull gray hair while squeezing a broken sword with extreme force. On his body, a shabby blanket covered his body in his private parts.

The boy looked at the man with his only available eye, his other eye covered by a patch, to then redirect his gaze to his pet and friend.

"Do you think it will be okay, Pochita?". he said looking at his best friend with a worried smile and then redirected his gaze to the man who was resting on the bed with his broken sword clenched with the same force.

His best friend would look at him and just bark at him with some fear, perhaps trying to express that it would be best to get away from the mysterious man.

End of Ch.