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Chapter 8 - Other transmigrator

(Second protagonist's POV)

I just found out my name is Nauri Novak.

So hard to say… well… It's been a while since I tried to remember my past life! Can't hurt to try.

Well, my job was 'industrial espionage' [Too lazy, u can search it up if u don't know]

They gave me a picture of a doctor?

That was creating a medicine that can make someone immortal… I spent so many years, until I finally got the position to grab a sample of that! My job there was done, so of course I ran away. I could make billions if I passed this sample to them! But how did they find out so fast??? I was already filming a chase scene.

A gun shot, blood, me barely hiding in a building before fainting.

When I woke up, the first thing I saw was the doctor in that picture they gave me. My only thoughts were: 'did they already catch me?' And I shot that doctor.

Gun shot drew attention, and I got probably like five bullets through my head before I died.

Oh, when I was dying, I'm sure I accidentally broke that sample.

I think some kind of mist in that sample spread and disappeared? But this 'future' world is still weird.

All the people that I knew in my past life is still alive, 'immortal'.

At least none have died from old age yet, no one knows how long you can live. Well, you still die if you get shot or catch a disease etc.

when I was able to get a glance at the papers in that lab, wasn't there something like:

[Incomplete/Failed sample #123: It does stop aging, but is more like aphrodisiac, causing humans to go into 'heat'.

Side effect too big… should be thrown away immediately at **:**]

I didn't really care, failed sample is a sample. I just grabbed it, acting like I'm going to throw that away, and ran.

But suddenly after my death, omegaverse??? 'Heat'… ah fok… I'm that the reason for this whole thing, right?

It's not my fault!!! It's all the person who made this's fault…

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(The past memory of that person who made #123/Ari)

With my brain, how about I create something that can stop aging?

I'm bored… so… wHy NoT?!

But I'm used to making drugs/aphrodisiac or something else like drug or virus… never a 'vaccine' or some good stuff for your body… It did work alright! Just that it spreads fast through the air like a virus, can even evolve… and causes effects that's like an aphrodisiac.

Dangerous! Dangerous! I don't want the whole humanity to go through heat-

I was just stamping the "throw away" when someone called me.

I only left my lab for few minutes!

"Hey Bob, what's for lunch-"

*alarms

"What?-"

Someone screamed, "sample #123 was stolen!!!"

Welp… not my problem. I guess I should throw away my identity as Bob Smith… I immediately ran away to my office.

"Philly, erase any track about Bob Smith. Just say the one who stole the sample happened to meet Bob and killed him-"

I was putting down my lab coat and was about to take my fake face when I saw blood. A human laying down… ah… I can't have this house price go down because someone died here!

After I patched him up… he woke up and… shot me… you repay kindness with giving me a hole in my brain? I'll give it back to you by tenfold.

Life for an eye, and life for a tooth.