HONK
TIRES SCREECHING
BANG
…..And he's dead!
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"Gahh! Fuck, that hurt!" a man yelled as he jolted awake from his sleep.
He rubbed his eyes, still feeling the weight of his eyelids, threatening to slide back.
"Where am I?" The seed, his groggy eyes scanning the room he was in… "WHERE THE FUCK AM I?!"
The man shouted as he jumped to his feet. He appeared to be in a bedroom, with long white pillars supporting the massive ceilings that were painted with depictions of a boy who appeared to be in his late teens.
The boy had golden hair that shone brilliantly while his deep blue eyes glistened with mischief.
The boy had a single piece of cloth draping his lean, sturdy body while his hands held a divine bow.
He looked to his side to see big windows letting in the sunlight, illuminating the white hall while statues of the boy decorated the corners of the room.
'Hah! Whoever it might be, he must have been a narcissistic bastard!' the man mumbled inwardly, looking at all the depictions of the boy.
"But where the hell am I?" he asked himself again, feeling dizzy from all the confusion.
He walked over to the big windows to see if it was a luxurious hospital. 'If it really is a hospital, then I will sue the bastard who brought me to this place! My insurance definitely won't cover this!'
While cursing over his fate, the man walked over to the nearest window and opened it. Immediately, a fresh scent of flowers and grass filled his nose while a cold breeze caressed his flawless white skin.
"Where is this place?" he muttered under his breath as he walked away from the window.
His mind raced with thoughts and theories that could explain his situation.
"Wait…!" the man exclaimed as he stopped in his tracks. His heart began to beat loudly while he gulped down his saliva with anticipation.
"Did I really…?" The man didn't finish the sentence; he didn't dare to…
His eyes quivered in excitement while his lips twitched as they curved into a grin.
"Hahaha!" The man laughed maniacally as he turned his face toward the ceiling.
"I have transmigrated! Hahahaha!" the man proclaimed as he opened his arms wide, his thundering laughter echoing through the luxurious room.
After a few minutes, the man stopped laughing as he took a deep breath, gathering his excited self.
"Haah! Thank you, truck-kun! I love you!" the man said with a big smile on his face, satisfied with the new outcome.
"Now…" the man mumbled, his brows creased as he continued, "first and foremost, who am I now?"
Although it was a strange question to ask, the man did ask it nonetheless. His eyes darted around the room for any clues, and before long, his gaze fell on a body-sized mirror tucked away in a corner.
He walked toward the mirror, with each step anticipation rose in his heart as from the thousands of novels he had read, "The MC always has a handsome face!"
He reached the mirror in a few moments and he looked at himself, "Holy fuck! I'm handsome!"
What met the man's gaze was a boy who appeared to be in his late teens with golden hair and deep blue eyes. His lean, sturdy body was draped with a small piece of cloth covering his waist.
"The looks are okay, but what about the goods? Is my brother a worm or a mighty dragon?"
GULP
The man gulped nervously as he removed the small piece of clothing that hung at his waist.
"Fuck yeah! WOOHOO! Let's fucking go!" the man exclaimed as he punched the air in joy.
"Hah! My little brother will put even those mighty dragons to shame!" he exclaimed with a maddening grin on his face.
He could already imagine it, women screaming his name out loud as he explored their sacred caves.
'Wait… that reminds me, what is my name?' the man asked himself as he didn't know anything about this body.
'Hmm, shouldn't I get a system as per the norm?'
"Alright," the man mumbled as he rubbed his hands.
"System!"
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