Chapter : 1 I am dead

On a picturesque day, bathed in sunlight and caressed by the gentle breeze, a bustling town carried on its daily rhythm, with people streaming towards their respective endeavors.

Among them was Dylan Gray, a 20-year-old teenage boy of unremarkable stature, strolling alongside his friend, Levi Jordan—a peer of similar age but endowed with a slightly more robust physique.

As they both walked excitedly towards the gaming shop to buy the latest release, Gta 6. Yes, you heard it right – Gta 6, the much-awaited game, was finally launched earlier this morning.

The craziness of this game reached incredible heights, with billions of people pre-booking the game before its release. Within just one hour of hitting the market, all digital stocks were sold out, leading the government to declare a holiday, encouraging people to go out and grab a copy.

Despite the thousands of eager gamers lining up outside the gaming shop, Levi and Dylan remained unfazed. They had carefully planned for this day ever since the release date for Gta 6 was announced the previous year. Their smart move involved befriending almost every gaming shop owner in the area, ensuring they could easily get the game without enduring the chaotic queues.

Immersing themselves in the gaming world. The duo entered the gaming shop through the back doors, avoiding the bustling crowd at the entrance.

"Yoooo Doffy, I hope you have kept One piece saved for us," Levi exclaimed, greeting the game shop owner, who stood behind his employees busy assisting customers.

"Oh, if it isn't Levi. Here's your game," Doffy replied, handing over a paper bag containing the coveted treasure.

"Thanks, mate."

Expressing their gratitude, Levi and Dylan couldn't help but show their joy at acquiring the game so effortlessly.

"Fuffuffuufufu hhaaaaa."

A mysterious laughter echoed through the shop as Doffy playfully encouraged them, "There's no need for thanks. Go home, become mafias and crime lords, and unleash chaos on the streets. Let the police chase you ffufuufufuuuuu."

The symphony of laughter lingered in the air as Dylan and Levi exited the shop, eager to delve into the virtual world awaiting them.

As they walked towards home, joy radiated from Dylan's face. "Finally, we can play it," he exclaimed. The anticipation that had built up for years was now a reality.

A mere 10 minutes away from home, Dylan couldn't contain his excitement to insert the game into his PS5. However, their euphoria was abruptly interrupted as someone came running towards them. Levi and the stranger collided, sending both tumbling to the ground along with Dylan who got disbalanced.

"Fck you,"

Levi shouted while Dylan's eyes remained fixed on the game soaring through the air, held by Levi a few moments ago. However, it is now in the air due to his collision with a stranger. Without a second thought, Dylan stood; all he knew was that he needed to catch it. He swiftly ran towards it while looking up ahead.

Honk! Honk!

Dylan, successful in catching the game, was oblivious to the blaring horn as a truck collided with him. He flew through the air like an immature Superman, eventually landing on the ground, rolling like a ragdoll.

Confused and incapacitated, all he could see was the sky. Dylan couldn't move or shake his body. Panic set in as he heard Levi's piercing cry rushing towards him, seeing his friend Dylan covered in blood.

"Dylan! Dylan!" Levi muttered in shock, witnessing his friend's dire state.

As Dylan finally realized the gravity of the situation, he felt the coldness draining his life away. Summoning his last strength with sheer willpower, Dylan picked up the game and handed it to Levi.

"Play it on my behalf."

Dylan's words echoed like a fallen soldier's final command. leaving a heartfelt silence in the air.

"Bastard, what are you saying? The ambulance will arrive soon. Don't worry; I'll even arrange for a nurse to take care of you, but you can't die," Levi shouted in agony, shaking Dylan desperately.

As if that will bring him back to life.

"Levi, my friend, you'll have to pick up chicks all alone now..."

Dylan's last words were a painful blow for Levi, a grim reminder of their shared promise to engage in a reckless tradition of picking up girls in car and tossing them off cliffs during their downtime from missions.

The next day...

BREAKING NEWS....

"A 20-year-old boy named Dylan Gray met a tragic end on his way to get the GTA 6 game. Many gamers on the internet expressed their condolences after witnessing his final moments."

The news of Dylan's death flashed on every news channel. A once ordinary guy, Dylan Gray, became an internet sensation after his demise. Even the president was moved by this story and decided to attend his funeral. The nation mourned the loss of a young life, and Dylan's unexpected fame continued to spread.

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Meanwhile

Dylan found himself engulfed in absolute darkness, grappling with existential questions. "Am I truly dead? If so, why am I still able to think? Perhaps we can still think after death, or maybe my body is alive, and I'm unable to awaken," he pondered, the weight of uncertainty clouding his mind.

Dylan didn't know how much time had passed, but he realized a significant amount had, as even his thoughts were over for thinking. As he tried to sleep but couldn't, his mind stayed like a monk in meditation mode.

Dylan 1st pov

I stayed in monk mode for I don't know how long, but I can certainly say it's a lot. Recently, my monk mode got turned off as I felt someone kicking me occasionally. Not only that, but I also started to feel my body but wasn't able to move.

One day, something happened. I felt like I was passing through some narrow passage. It was suffocating and cramped, and eventually, I heard some voices.

" Poop him out "

Yes, that was the first sentence I heard after coming to my senses. I had a lot of questions – was I in a coma or something? And Finally waking up, I wondered why my body was passing through a tunnel, but my questions were soon answered.

As brightness flashed in my eyes, I couldn't properly see my surroundings for a moment because someone was turning me around. Suddenly, I received a powerful slap on my ass out of nowhere.

Waahuhuuhhhuhhu

My voice came out, and I was more surprised by the sound of my voice than the sudden pain. Finally gaining control over the pain, I observed the unfamiliar surroundings and people. I questioned, 'Who are they? Why are they here? What is this place?'

But all answers came as I saw my small, cute hands. 'I have reincarnated,' I muttered, realizing the truck that struck him could be the Almighty God he had heard about.

The only and only one TRUCK kun.....

To be continued...

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Give power stone Mo....