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
Bickering
"What!? Did you just call me a nagging Goddess? Compassion, you say? I was battered several times and vomited blood because I wanted to stop you. Smelly black, Shiro, you idiot! Wait until I tell this to my big sister. You will get in trouble!" Nell was triggered immediately upon hearing Xero's grumble.
"Tsk, that parasite? I've mastered the curse energy. What can she do if she's really still alive? Your big sister can't hurt me with her magic, and neither can you. Go ahead, just snitch on her. I would love to fight her." Xero folded his arms across his chest proudly and arrogantly.
If it was in the past before the world war, he would be wary of that Goddess. However, it was history now. With his new power, he didn't worry about anything... Not cursed creatures, and not that parasite Goddess.
"That..." Nell was at a loss for words in an instant. If that was true and magic didn't work, then the Evil God might be superior to any other God.