Quick Transmigration Homewrecker System Novels & Stories

Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy. "truck kun ," Takamatsu said as he can't help not stopping feeling happy on how he was not in the underworld but allowed to continue his life somewhere else with the even the possibility of having some cheat but immediately tears streamed down his eyes, though he was at first happy that he was not dead, but after remembering that he can't meet his family again and

' "You are confined in bed for One year and half a month so****---" She lick her dry lips because of the sudden beats inside of her heart. "Congratulations Host! You are one of the Transmigratory in a novel chosen by the most amazing AL in the world! Which is the main system and my Father of course" 'Transmigratory? What? What the hell! So your telling me, while I'm confined in bed for One year and half a month. I need to play this fucking game! And my first mission in the game is to get killed by a fucking villain too!'

' "You are confined in bed for One year and half a month so****---" She lick her dry lips because of the sudden beats inside of her heart. "Congratulations Host! You are one of the Transmigratory in a novel chosen by the most amazing AL in the world! Which is the main system and my Father of course" 'Transmigratory? What? What the hell! So your telling me, while I'm confined in bed for One year and half a month. I need to play this fucking game! And my first mission in the game is to get killed by a fucking villain too!'

Sneering, I retorted, "The only thing I feel is joy that I'm finally going to be rid of you guys." Before the words had even fully settled, I raised my hand and slapped her. The sound echoed in the otherwise silent room. "Get out!" I snapped at her. No one was going to stop me from going home! That night, I locked my door and messaged Hugo Langdon. "It's done. I'm getting ready to go home." Hugo replied at once. He sent me a string of cheering emoticons. "Nathan! You're finally going home!" Hugo was the only friend I'd made after transmigrating into this world—and the only one like me. We were both unlucky enough to transmigrate here and be bound to systems that forced us to win over the lea

"If the migration hits one hundred percent the root ledger severs its link permanently! We will be locked out of the system forever. Jonathan’s federal override will execute a hard-wipe of the citys power grid to flush her out!" I didn't think. I didn't calculate the voltage parameters. I reached into my torn pocket pulled out my father’s small analog silver RFID token. I jammed it directly into the copper port of the wall terminal. I used my body as the ground wire once more to bridge the physical gap between the two separate family accounts. ZAP!

I floated in midair and quietly looked down at everything below. The wicked had finally received their punishment, but Dad and I could never come back. After Joel was taken to the punishment chamber, he didn't last long before losing his mind completely. He was chained in a dark corner, his clothing in tatters, his festering skin stuck to the filthy fabric. He was incoherent and delirious all day, muttering the same words over and over. He giggled at times and choked up at others. "I transmigrated… I just need to find a way back… I want to go back to the modern world…"

She had been mapping every systemic vulnerability, every unauthorized offshore rebate, and every structural flaw in my family's empire until she possessed the precise data required to execute our total reallocation. "Hey! Watch where you are stepping, inmate!" an older worker carrying a rusted iron shovel scoffed, spitting onto the red dirt as I stumbled across the threshold of the wash cages. "You think you're the first rich boy to crawl down here claiming an administrative error?" "I am not claiming an error," I whispered, my voice cracking into a dry wheeze as I raised my eyes to meet his flat stare. "The system has already deactivated my primary passport parameters, has it not? My matern

He realized that not only did Lucas possess such powerful strength, he was also being modest. Compared to Lucas, he was so inferior. Lucas stayed at the War Organization for another day before leaving. He continued to integrate the zombies in the wild. However, it was too difficult to upgrade the Apocalyptic Legion. "Help!" Suddenly, a life saving voice traveled into Lucas' ears. Lucas was stunned. He was wondering why he could always hear the sound of someone begging for help. He thought, “Could it be that I am a Transmigrator?” He activated his Mind's Eye and saw a girl running over.

A breeze rustled the leaves as if in answer. I smiled. He would not be lonely. His music and kindness would live on in countless beautiful melodies across the world. [Revenge mission complete. World line reshaped. Do you choose to return?] The long-forgotten system alert sounded. I stood and looked at Xavier’s smiling face on the tombstone one last time. “Goodbye, Xavier. Goodbye, this world.” Then, I said, “Yes.” … White light flashed, and I returned to the real world.

IMPRACTICAL. "You just described the afterlife as an unregistered consciousness transfer." DEATH IS MERELY AN UNAUTHORIZED CHANGE OF ADDRESS, MR. STERLING. The auditor's equation-spectacles glinted. THE PAPERWORK SHOULD STILL BE FILED. Jack was not sure if the auditor had just made a joke. Its expression was perfectly neutral, its voice was perfectly flat, and its equation-spectacles were perfectly focused. But the baby Utterance giggled. Category Two was resolved in twenty-three minutes. The auditor issued a universal amnesty for all consciousness transfers conducted during the registration system's nine-billion-year outage, with a thirty-day grace period for retroactive filing once the sys