Novel & Cerita A Modern Man Who Transmigrated Into The Murim World

He didn’t blink. When he spoke, his voice wasn’t his. It carried a thousand tones, layered, fractured, godlike. “This world must burn. And you will light it.” I stumbled toward him. “No. No, it’s me. Look at me. It’s Morwenna. It’s us. You’re alive. You’re still—” “Alive?” His lips curled like he didn’t understand the word. “I was taken. Remade. The gods touched me. They did not ask permission. Do you think love survives their fire?”

The wolf shifted. The transformation was a wet, crunching sound of bone and muscle. Within seconds, a young man stood in the dirt. He looked to be about nineteen. He had Phineas’s jawline. He had Phineas’s high cheekbones. He was a darker, more jagged version of the man on the balcony. Phineas gripped the stone railing so hard the marble began to spiderweb. The silver light in his eyes flared to a blinding white. "Who is that?" Lucian snarled, his gun leveled at the newcomer.

What should I say now? Do I play stupid or admittingly tell the General that I've been transmigrated into Celie? He knows Celie is dead! General Wright patiently waited for a response, the rest of his platoon awaiting for the same answers. Their uniforms consisted of a wool dark blue coat with buttons, dark blue trousers, and most of them wore caps on their heads. "I survived." Phuture mustered up a half true, Celie's body did survive after her death. But Phuture's soul now controlled her vessel, transmigrating into another world and time. "Now... can we talk about how we are gonna capture this island?"

Rachel thought frantically. Immediately Rachel heard the girl's "You are not in hell either. You need to listen to me now. I don't have much time left." Hearing the urgency and the desperation in the girl's voice, Rachel decided to listen to her. "I am Araceli, A Billionaire Heiress. I don't how it happened but transmigrated into my body. I'm already dead but you are occupying my body right now" Araceli explained as she whimpered. "I'm in your body? Rachel asked, shocked. Is there something like that? Transmigration?

He was panting like he’d just sprinted five miles up a gym treadmill, his chest heaving under the synthetic fabric. We all froze. The entire fantasy world vibe of the burning palace, the cursed priestess, and the royal succession just slammed into a brick wall. "Oh my god, thank festive christ," the guy panted, bending over with his hands on his knees, his modern phone light blinding all of us. He had a thick, casual city accent that sounded exactly like the guys from our old university campus back home. "Are you guys the transmigrators from sector four? Tell me you're Elina and Michael."

He froze immediately. He looked over and saw a rather good-looking middle-aged man with a tall and slim figure dressed in a suit. The man held a wine glass in his hand and swirled it slowly. His complexion was ghastly pale without the color of blood, making him appear like a vampire who had just walked out of a movie. On the other hand, he was a 5S-class transhuman from Yingland as well! Johansson’s eyes glistened once when he saw the man. He immediately showed some dread and he did not have the courage to engage the Yingland transhuman easily.

Vladimir said to Alistair. "By the way, now your soul is trapped in Emperor Nicholas' body. Your friend's soul is also trapped in Princess Georgia's body. So where are their souls?" asked Vladimir confused. "I don't know, Vlad," replied Alistair flatly. "Really strange, how can a human soul move to another body? During my time as a vampire, this is the first time I have heard something that doesn't make sense," Vladimir looked seriously at Alistair. "It doesn't make sense, but I don't want to go back to the future. I also don't want to meet my ex-girlfriend again," Alistair replied quietly.

Could it be that…’ ‘I transmigrated to a parallel world? ‘The hell!’

Xue Yun, who saw the whole process of her single-dog host falling in love at first sight with a fine-young lad, felt flabbergasted. Where was her host, who always felt disgusted by the matters between men and woman? Where was her lone-wolf host, who had a very low EQ? Xue Yun, as Yu Meng's system, originally wanted to remind her host to not fall in love with anyone in the missions, whether the person is a native of the world or a foreigner or a bug, who transmigrated or reincarnated into the world for certain reasons…. But when she saw her host staring at the youth with a soft gaze and a complicated emotions, Xue Yun just quietly watched the scene like an ordinary passer-by.

He is now more friendly and gentle that it is easy holding a conversation with him even though I’m not a type of person to be able to hold a conversation with a stranger. “By the way, how do you know that I am not from this world?” He asked while still sniffling as he placed the handkerchief on his nose. “Well, Izana told me that your soul is different from the original one so it was strange.” I explained and sat beside him. “I see...” Seeing his face brightened up a bit, maybe he felt anxious before. “So thats why, you don’t have to apologize to me for crimes that you had never done before, okay?” I smiled.