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I'M GOD, SO WHAT? : Former Protagonist is now my side kick ^^

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https://discord.gg/eEWTerjxzH For those who wanted to join the discord, feel free but warning you an idiot is running wild there Righteous Master of Villainous Gods If you are interested in the cultivation novel check this one out, initially for a bit long time it's somewhat light and wholesome but as you keep progressing in chapters the characters will also develop and no character will be forgotten and surely you won't be hating why character except for 'protagonists' ^|^ ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ For people wanting to help me out there__ dewanshsingh72@paytm painfultruth@axl _________________________________________ Have you been frustrated because the main character of your favourite novel, drama or a movie is just unreasonable and impractical trash? Just because he's the main character he gets a lot of support from world but at same time the supporting characters who are actually good Who actually make some sense are just treated as stepping stones for the main character to shine more brightly Imagine the frustration you feel when your favourite character dies because of the main character's foolish brain and just to make him mature In this cruel world there are only few things that give you relief but what now? Aren't you angry because you can do nothing? Don't you want to smash Main character's face with your fists? Then what if the Gods reincarnate you as your favourite character of the fantasy filled with monsters and magic! The same thing happened with Krish, let's follow him to the world making the protagonist's existence completely dull while becoming God himself He's over powered, he's handsome, he had best back ground, he has over powered friends and family He has the whole army waiting for orders, you think the protagonist has a chance, but Protagonist isn't the only problem There is also a Evil God Krish needs to kill This is the battle The Universe is battlefield A battle between a God vs a God Let's see who wins because fate of existence is in hands of this side character who died for nothing in novel (Guys at least comment and give reviews, it's for free right? You evil people are more shameless than me! I feel like no one is reading my novels and I'm writing for ghosts. I feel happy when someone comments on my work so even if you are pointing out my mistakes please comment and give reviews ^-^)

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Chapter 11. THE BEGINNING OF NOBODY

At night 11:18 PM , a man enters his room he rented, which only has a small bathroom and an kitchen and whole room looks like a mess like one would expect from a 35 years old single man in this competitive world.

The man is from a world similar to ours and lives in a country where IT and entertainment industry is said to be dominant, peoples are crazy fans and would blindly follow any thing their favourite idol says without a doubt.

This world is basically filled with cultists but this man is different. He is different from the start, he always thinks deeply and from the point of view of both sides from both good and bad

And to reason why he's different cause he's the one you call chosen one. Don't you know son of luck thingy? That one!

The man sighs while rubbing his forehead

"Sigh, yet another day with that trashy boss and that bitchy landlord!?"

The man called Krish opens the television and finds himself a place between all the things on grounds and grabs a packet of chips and soft drink he was reading a novel with action and romance theme

Krish often watches this drama because he finds this novel a trash yet a hit at same time and life of one character of this novel is very close to his.

He observes the protagonist of the story saying "You don't have to worry about anyone just come with me as long as we are together they will eventually accept us".

Krish smirks at the protagonist of the novel in a mocking manner and comments

"Tch Tch.. Who gave you right to say that?? You are just trash that is just good looking, extremely poor, unemployed and you haven't even tried anything to do wholeheartedly except for flirting with that girl, where does your confidence comes from? if I was God of your world you would be mine most embarrassing creation"

As he said that he drank a whole can of drink in one shot, suddenly he felt some discomfort in his body as if his whole body is burning up and Krish started to groan and tightly grips his chest then suddenly his room gets filled with light,

Not because he is dead but because of the truck that is now in his room and then Krish's mind went black and consciousness gets faded in darkness...

And he wakes up again in an unknown place of this mysterious universe...

"Ugh, so dizzy...

Wait, what the hell just happened!? I suddenly felt pain in chest and now I'm here, guess I'm in hospital, it's not like I will die cause of drinking right!?"

"You are right, you didn't died cause of drink, do you feel proud now?"

Suddenly another voice came that felt very dominant yet soft

Krish was startled as he turns around to find an extremely handsome person in his 20s giving aura of... a SHUT IN .

Suddenly all respect he had for person in question was lost and he felt something that can't be described in words like the taste he felt when he ate the dish made by his friend who was influenced by a pretty internet idol and made a dish by mixing noodles in ice cream... super disgusting...

That handsome guy was wearing black t shirt with half pant and had blonde hair and purple eyes but he gave his surroundings an aura of depression and felt like he was loser who didn't won an single prize even after a million tries let alone a lottery...

Krish was calm and asked "May I ask who are you?"

The handsome guy in front of scoffed and introduced himself

"Yo, sup , quite rude just a moment ago you said if you were me you would be super embarrassed because of that thing right?"

The Krish thought of something totally ridiculous and said "Are you that artist who made that painting of shit and posted online and went viral for 4 months?"

The handsome guy, politely shook his head with a smile plastered to his face

"Nope!"

Then Krish thought something again and asked

"Then are you that person who made di*k from wood and steel and posted on amazon for sale??"

Guy still smiled and said "No!!!"

Krish suddenly went into deep thoughts and as if a realisation had flashed in his eyes he asked again with bright eyes

"Are you the person who used to be tik tok star until you got exposed as a guy impersonating a girl?"

The blonde guy couldn't help but to snap and lost all his temper and shouted

"The hell have you been doing your whole life to forget the person you were talking about just a moment ago and the hell are ya talking about di*ks and sh*ts "

Krish was momentarily surprised and said tilting his head

"Then who are you?"

The blonde guy sighed and with swing he pointed towards his face with his hand

"You mortal can refer to me as Noxus the God of this universe and novel world you liked a lot"

Krish was again stunned and then suddenly he burst out laughing

"Pfft mortal? God? Are you a person with eighth grade syndrome?"

The blonde man in front of him was left completely blank seeing such reacting and at the end he sighed and started scratching his head with annoyance

"Tch, humans~ they don't believe until they see it with their own eyes, Krish, an official of black company and a hard working person yet didn't get promotion cause of nepotism

Mother and father left you when you were 18, you got friends are just idiots in your eyes but you still cherish them, that's quite wholesome...

Maybe your love towards all your friends was truly worth it, after your death your friends fulfilled everything one can do for their cherished ones, I like this quality of yours!

You consider yourself no big deal and think there is always someone better than you, being realistic is good, and most of all you don't like people who only judge one sided story and your favourite pornstar's names are Sofia Al,.."

"Wait Wait Wait I belive you!! Stop I don't want these people to invade my privacy!!!"

Krish shouted with desperation (tch, we almost got that, don't worry readers we will get him next time)

Krish calmed himself and said

"So I'm dead now? and did I die because of a drink?"

Noxus said "No! you died cause of a drunk driver made a tunnel in your room now focus you have two choices... "

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