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Lookism :Heavenly restrictions

In a world governed by looks, Jin dies tragically only to awaken in the Lookism World with divine strings attached. Tasked by celestial forces, Jin must navigate a society where beauty equals power. With newfound allies and unearthed truths, he challenges the oppressive hierarchy, fighting for equality. Yet, sinister forces lurk, threatening his mission and life. "Heavenly Constraints" is a thrilling journey of rebellion against beauty standards, where Jin's quest for justice ignites a revolution. Will he conquer the odds or succumb to the allure of superficiality?

Aswin_SS_4458 · Anime & Comics
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J high II

MC POV

I yawned, trying hard to stay awake in class. "Ugh, this is so boring," I muttered to myself, thinking back to when I used to fall asleep in my previous life listening to history lectures. Those were the days... But now, here I am at J High, a bit late from the start of canon.

"Missed out on stuff again," I grumbled, annoyed at myself. "Couldn't even meet Gun at the fest last month."

I kinda got too caught up in training and totally forgot about signing up for this school. But money solves everything, right? And lucky for me, I've got loads of it.

Glancing at the little twerp next to me, Making that deal with her old man back then was the smartest move I made since coming here.

She's like a money-making machine with that tiny brain of hers. Business is her thing, and with my strength, the path ahead was smoother like my rizz with girls . Plus, there are plenty of nutjobs like Tom Lee out there in each continent, so training wasn't all that tough, you just had to behave like the biggest asshole around these nutjobs, and trouble will automatically find you.

I screamed internally as I glanced at the teacher scribbling on the board. "Fu@k, how many hours is this gonna take?" I thought to myself. After a short nap, the bell rang. "Students, there's an autumn boot camp coming up, so make sure you prepare for that," the teacher announced.

Autumn camp? Is this the one with the Mickey Mouse thing? I wondered. After all, it's been years since I reincarnated, and it's hard to remember every little thing. Well, let's see where it leads.

The rest of the day was boring, so I spent most of the time sleeping, preparing to be Batman at night. The canteen food was horrible, but I couldn't waste it. After all, it's protein and carbs in the end.

As for other characters, I didn't pay much attention. But Daniel and I locked eyes, and the poor guy got scared. I really wanted to fight him, I thought. Not this inner fatso, but the original Daniel inside him, the real beast.

Then I looked around the canteen, but Vasco was nowhere to be seen same for that wannabe rapper and the hot chick with him, "Sigh....."

Iva Kim POV

I sat quietly in class, trying to focus on the lesson, but I couldn't help feeling bored. Then I noticed that muscle head beside me, 

"Ugh, this is so boring," Jin mumbled, his voice barely audible as he slammed his head on the desk and dozed off. I couldn't help but chuckle at his reaction. Seriously, why did he even bother coming to this school? And what's up with the son of the chairman of H Group studying here of all places?

However, as I looked around, I noticed people giving me strange looks. It made me feel nauseous, but I was used to it by now.

"What are you looking at, you twerp?" Jin grumbled, his sleepy eyes turning towards my face. Sometimes I just wanted to punch him in the face, but I knew my hands would hurt if I did that. How can a guy's skin be so tough that even knives bend out? Not that I've tried, but I've seen people attempt it on him, those guys are in a worse state than their knives after they tried so I can't even ask them.

Jin had told me how dark the world could be and how close I was to the light without even realizing it. His calm demeanor always catches me off guard. I wondered what he had gone through to become so composed at such a young age. I knew he was a contractor, but what had led a 13-year-old into such dirty waters?

Zack Lee POV

"First was that stupid shit, now comes another hot shit," I muttered, glancing over at the punk who was peacefully napping. "He's definitely stupider than me," I thought in annoyance.

"But what was that speed? Ever since I lost to that punk, I've been training harder, waiting for the next time. But I couldn't even see his attack until I was already flying across the bench." Looking at those eyes, I felt something, something that wasn't just human.

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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