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I didn't choose system

Vikram was a normal soldier if you consider a person normal who treats the real world like an RPG game. And the problem is that he does not even know this, a person who considers the value of death to be equal to a stone on the road, his own and others equally. But this man was martyred in one of his missions. The world where he lives had around a population of eight billion, but leaving all of them somehow this guy transmigrated to another world. Into the body of another guy who has his own shit to handle. And as things could not get any worse, he also came to know that this so-called New World is the same as his favorite novel. So in simple words, this story is about a f***** up guy and his f***** up life, and about how he may be able to come out of this cycle of f***** up life. •••••••••••••••• This is my first novel. I am not a native English speaker so I am going to have lots of grammar and spelling mistakes. so give me criticism as much as you can give. if you like it or not at last please put a review so I can make sure whether I should stop working on this novel or not.

CreatorKratos · Fantasy
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37 Chs

Unanticipated

Outside of my room in this long hallway, a screaming silence ensues, no sound neither the sound of the tinkling of small creatures or insects nor the sound of humming with the cool blowing wind.

First, droplets of blood started to rain on my face as gore turned to start pouring out with a torrent from the blood vessels in her severed neck.

Then suddenly, Array's knees bent and brushed against the trolley full of food, on top of which her severed head was also lying, giving the motion to the trolley towards me, which stopped after skimming at my feet.

Following that with a thump her torso collapsed, causing the blood to flow towards my surprised face directly, together with the only sound rebounding in this deadly environment the low voice of the ba-thump of her heartbeat also stops.