My life as a Mob
Jacky Morrison, an unknown man who died in an accident, had his Soul mortgaged to some being and transported into somewhere both familiar and strange.
As a Mob, he could never be outstanding, amazing, or spectacular. He could only be normal, common. Just another ornament for others in the story.
However, lucky for him, through some form of cosmic luck, he was given a method to not die indefinitely. To not be killed as a Mob amongst Characters.
He was powerful as much as he was weak. He was omnipotent as much as he was clueless. This is a Novel about a man who struggled to survive in life, and who still struggle to survive in there.
DaoistQ6aRit · Fantasie