Quick Transmigration: Goddess Of My Imagination
Ali Avery was a successful young man adored by everyone. But things were not as they were shown to the life. Shunned and betrayed by his peers... He was hiding among happy facades. Everything changed for him on one fateful night when he awoke in a dangerous new world with a completely different body, and his guardian angel was also there to accompany him. A world where the impossible was possible while the imaginations were the reality of the dreamer. 'Am I a Goddess? I'm just a little different.' 'My imagination can become real magic, but isn't this energy point a bit too much?' Stranded in the new environment, new life, new strength, and new possibilities... How would he/she survive? --- Sequel: My Goddess is Good at Pretending
The Berserk Devil
'You real shit! I'll smash you to pieces when I get back!' Dylan's spirit grumbled with passionate rage.
'???' Elysia could hear the harsh voice of a man. She presumed it was from the Devil Emperor and tried to communicate with him. 'So you still have the energy to grumble, hmm?'
'Who- who's talking?' Dylan looked around, but there was only darkness there. He was still in a half-dead state.
'Me? I am the angel of death who will take your life. Your trial period to live in this world has expired, and now it's time for you to go to the afterlife.' Elysia threw a bit of mischief while observing the fat man who was caught between two boulders.
'What? Angel of Death? You can't take my life before I kill that despicable human! I have to avenge my wife before everything! O grim reaper, give me a little time to rise and kill that pig humman once and for all.' Dylan shouted sternly, but he decided to ask for leniency with a plea.