1 Truck! Not this Cliche!

As I walk home from from work at a regular 9 to 5 office job the last thing i would expect is to be ran over by a truck. I stand there accepting my fate after all life gave me a shitty hand "at least it will be quick," I think to myself.

-scanning-

*new host found

"Hello, you have found yourself in possession of a system. Systems are given out to those whom destiny has treated unfair in order to give you a second chance at a life you deserve. Please give me your name." I hear a slightly feminine robotic voice say... I thought I died?

"Iskandor Dracos," I reply plainly, still unsure of whats going on.

"Hello Iskandor, since fate won't let you reincarnate back into your own world where do you wish to be reincarnated into?"

"Into the FairyTail anime, just put me in at X767 in the month of May, so I can be around the same age as Natsu and the rest," I reply excitedly.

"Do you wish to change your appearance and/or abilities?" the system asks.

"Yes, give me void black hair with matching eyes, once I reach adulthood a height of 6 feet tall. As for abilities just set up a shop feature and give me the talent to learn anything I chose for the time being." I say with enthusiasm one wouldn't expect from a dead man.

"Be ready for mild discomfort as I modify your soul to allow for these changes"

"I can handle so- AAGGHHHHH... What the hell was that? Mild discomfort my ass!" I snap back after feeling like I was ripped to bits and reassembled several times.

"Sending you now, you will be born in X767 in 3... 2... 1... Now"