Accidental Transmigiration : I Acquire Syndromes to Get Overpowered
"They say life gives second chances, but mine feels more like a punishment in a shinier wrapper"
Hi, I’m Ansh. I died in my old life—tragic, I know.
Picture this: a cursed town, my so-called best friend leaving me in the back, and me just lying there thinking, Wow, this sucks.
But hey, at least reincarnation is supposed to be cool, right? Wrong.
I wake up in some random novel I’ve never read, thinking, Maybe this is my big break!
Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.
The first thing I feel in my new life is a slap across my face, followed by my girlfriend storming out the door.
Why?
Well she saw me kissing with another damn girl.
Apparently, I’ve transmigrated into the body of a guy so hated, even stray dogs cross the street to avoid him.
Here’s the rundown: my family disowned me for a crime that would feel unbeleivable once you learn about it.
I swear I didn’t commit it.
my landlord’s pounding on the door for rent I can’t pay, as the girl whom I had made my girlfriend to pay my living dumped me... and I’m 15 years old in a world where everyone has acquired their diseases or Syndromes or whatever they call it at 8. I’m so behind the curve it’s embarrassing.
Oh, and did I mention I have no clue how this world works? No manual, no cheat sheet, just vibes and existential dread.
But wait, there’s more! My past life won’t stop haunting me.
Why did my best friend betray me? Was it my fault? Did I deserve it?
I don’t know, and the goddess who dumped me into this mess saying that I am going to reincarnate in a stone age world becoming their God isn't even anymore in vicinity.
Apparently, I have to earn my answers, which feels a lot like being told to “try harder” while drowning.
Now I’m broke, anxious, and flailing through a world that seems designed to humiliate me.
My only plan is to survive long enough to figure out why I’m here and maybe—just maybe—get some closure about my last life.
Well...leaving that i am going to tuke this world.How?I will somehow figure it out.
Just don’t expect me to figure it out anytime soon.
