Quick Transmigration Homewrecker System Novels & Stories

The forest he lived in transformed into an instant desert of death. "Why am I not dead?" Quickstep asked in agony as tears were flowing down his beady eyes. "You have been saved by the system bestowed upon you by a god, host," the female unfeeling voice of the system answered Quickstep. "What system?" Quickstep was still dazed with his loss and was not thinking properly. "The system is called Transmogrification. You can take any life form you touch and take their abilities for your own use. Their memories and shape would also be available for you. This ability is also applicable to the dead and inanimate objects," the system said to Quickstep.

But he still tried to act tough, saying, "Stop making things up! I never—" I smirked. "Mr. Smith, if you deny it, does that mean you're admitting to bigamy?" Tom immediately went silent. His face shifted with a mix of shock and embarrassment, making the situation all the more amusing. The mood in the live stream changed instantly. The difference between a baseless claim from a streamer and solid proof from a victim was clear, and the public's opinion swayed toward the truth. "Damn it! What a plot twist! I need to call some friends over for this!"

Devine watched as Jeff and Jaxon work. They found many in need. They’d also found a way to record it all too. Those were Jeff’s words. It wasn’t just wolf shifters suffering here, and it wasn’t just in the local area. There were pockets of need everywhere. NARC then stepped in to help those the system failed. Clean up was still happening as I found issues. Jaxon took up searching the internet for breeches. Devine was sending out reports to NARC officials so they could send out teams of enforcers to sort out and fix the issues. Before they became irreparable breeches to the humans.

"We start with the abandoned districts. People there have less investment in the old system. They've been surviving outside House control anyway." "And they have the highest concentration of players," Whitney added, checking her data. "Transmigrators tend to cluster in areas where the game puts them through harder challenges. The abandoned districts fit that pattern." We spent the next three hours planning the disclosure strategy. Which communities to approach first. What information to share and in what order. How to support people through the existential crisis of learning their reality was programmable. It was exhausting work, and my fragmented consciousness kept trying to optimize everyt

Caspian stayed close, his hand hovering near the small of my back, a silent, physical support that I found myself leaning into. THE GREAT MIGRATION IS INEFFICIENT, the Grid stated. HUMAN CHOICE IS DRIVEN BY TRAUMA AND SCARCITY. I HAVE DESIGNED A SYSTEM OF HARMONIOUS RELOCATION. BY ANALYZING NEURAL COMPATIBILITY, I CAN ASSIGN POPULATIONS TO REGIONS WHERE FRICTION IS MATHEMATICALLY ZERO. The room went ice-cold. "You want to assign people?" Julian whispered, his horror echoing my own. "You want to remove the choice of where a human being lives?"

Spent three months in Victor's system. Then he petitioned to return to alliance territory. "The Migration Accord doesn't address return migration," Morrison noted. "Only initial transfer. We have no precedent for this." "Because it's never happened before," Victor added via video link. "My system worked for him. Until it didn't. Now he wants to come back. If we allow this, we create permanent fluidity. People shopping between systems based on convenience." "Or we allow people to learn from experience," Maya countered. "David tried Manhattan. Decided it wasn't for him. We should welcome him back, not punish him for trying."

[sleepy eiycee: I’ll start referring to Raine as Xuiying from this point.] As days pass by, Raine at least knows that she has indeed transmigrated and is now a young lady named Qi Xiuying. She is now the second lady of a well-known family of merchants in the capital of the Feng empire. Today, her mother Xi Hui is accompanying her while embroidering. She felt loved as she heard her mother talk of their past, although those belong to the original owner of her current body.

"I was once human like you too. It's a long story. But I kept going back to earth and coming back here, and someone tampered with my memories. My memory was meant to be wiped off for a new arrival on Earth. Each time we come back here, our memories are erased permanently. We remember nothing and then we're made babies and sent back to earth to start a new life. At the Transmigration Clinic, a doctor forgot to wipe 100% of memories from my mind." He pauses briefly, inclining his head. "I went back to earth, found my grave, and when I grew older, I was transported back here. It was so painful. The quantum leap was a horrible experience for me. I lost my manhood, my irises and my leg during t

Hey Guys The Homewrecker finally came to an end. I hope you all smiled for them, felt sad for them, rejoiced with them and most importantly learnt lessons from them. Life isn't balance and you don't always get what you want. So when the opportunity comes, grab it and make a good use of it.

They were merely ordinary people from another age. Victor treated those transmigrators equally. Those with talent who could contribute to the kingdom were given important positions, while those whose minds were filled with schemes were beheaded as a warning to others. After all, this age belonged to us.