Chapter 4: 4:A New Life

Chapter 4: 4:A New Life

Monday, December 29, 3179.

In a two-story house, Aetheria Prime City, Elysium.

Inside a dimly lit room, a young man's body reclined on a rocking chair, that emitted a creaking voice as it swayed to and fro.

Like dead and lifeless, it swayed. Even the sound of breathing seems to have ceased.

The man's body, reclining without any movement, suddenly shivered uncontrollably with drops of tears cascading down his cheek from his closed eyes.

"Hmm!"

A dry hoarse voice escaped from his lips. His eyes then opened wide as he shot up immediately sitting straight on the chair.

A sense of dreariness washed over him as he saw an unfamiliar surrounding. He gawked at the sight of empty bottles of liquor rolling on the floor in the darkroom lacking warm

A pungent foul smell assaulted his nostrils, waking him up from his reverie.

His vision was still murky and his memories were a mess and all he remembered was rotating in a cyclic storm before losing consciousness

"Just what the hell is going on he....."

Words got stuck in his lips as sharp pain struck his head threatening to tear his mind apart. He grabbed his head tightly, which seemed to go through an intense pain as if a jackhammer was drilling its way to his brain through the cranium.

Following pain came that cliche memory transfer from the pathetic original dead host along with the starter bonus pack of trauma, pain, and the grand lottery of the mess the son of bitch had done before he died.

"What a fucking shit story is this?"A scream echoed from his lips as he went over the bonus gift. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

A story, almost similar to a third-class web drama of misery.

His tragic story began 3 years ago.

His father and mother supposedly had a love marriage and his father entered his mother's family. But the couple broke the marriage due to some goddamn reason.

His father taking him along, returned to his home country Elysium.

He stared at the ceiling and shouted.

"Vesturon, if you are seeing this then believe me when I say this."

"I fucking love this shit to the point that I swear...I fucking swear that if I managed to survive all this bullshit and get stronger in this shitty world, I am gonna dig holes in your balls to the point that you will be named as God of balls filled with holes."

He was one thousand percent sure that Vesturon gave him a background like this so that he would be forced to act against these guys who might either be protagonists or antagonists.

He huffed and puffed angrily trying to control his erratic breathing. Along with the previous self-feelings still lingering in him and his newly added anger, he even wondered if he might get a heart attack a moment now.

"Calm down...man, calm down...It would be a huge joke to die of a heart attack."

"It will be a huge stain if I die of a heart attack."

"And all of this is nothing. There are situations even worse than this.."

Though he said this to calm himself, his distorting face was saying something else.

"Haiyaaaa!"

"Let's cut the negativity and add some positivity. I remember I got some powers but the talks and the memories are sealed and yeah, where did that metallic rod disappear."

Saying this he stared down wondering if that thing went into his dick making it long and thick as a horse.

DING!

"Here comes the Make Shit God system that's gonna add hope to my life."

[Identifying the host.......]

[Scanning complete.....]

[Merging with host. Host, please prepare yourself for the shock of your life.]

Before he could scream at the name, his body convulsed, and his vision went back as he felt an electric current wreaking havoc by coursing through his body.

A wretched unbearable pain tore his body apart followed by influx of memories.