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Genshin Impact, Breezing Through Teyvat

A man who used to review novels dies in an elevator accident and is sent to the world of Teyvat [Genshin Impact] to live his life the way he wants. What will happen when an unknown being like him enters the world of Teyvat? Will the Archons hunt him, or will he hunt them instead? *** Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Genshin Impact nor its characters. My only character is the main OC Yomite Hissha. Covers are also used randomly either from other artists or drawn by myself. So the credit goes to them. My discord server: https://discord.gg/qpDTvSj3TC Please support my Patreon for more releases and faster upload. If it goes well I am thinking of quitting my job and focus fully on writing. That would be nice as my job is really annoying. https://patreon.com/StickSwinger This story is my first wish fulfillment. It will be a little different from Genshin Impact's story, since the game is updated so often and things are added or changed. Currently it's patch 2.3 and I have been playing the game since it came out. So I am following the story closely, but... It will not always be the same story. I'll do my best to get as close to the original as possible with my writing skills. I will primarily focus on adding new things as well. The romance will be slow, but we will get there. Smut is out around chapters 120, mostly to develop romance before going into it. Harem will be expanding, but at a decent rate... I want to develop the characters first before I undergo another harem expansion.

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360 Chs

Cruel Reality

Japan.

In a hospital room, a doctor and a nurse stood over a man as he lay there in a coma. Both of them showed the face of pity and sympathy.

They were sad but not desperate, for that would mean there was no hope left for him.

They waited for what seemed like hours for him to respond. But he never did. Just like in the past months.

"No good today either...huh..." The doctor sighed and stepped back from the bed.

"I'm sorry, Doctor...I called you immediately the moment I heard some weird noise...but it appears he is still not with us..." The nurse muttered under her breath while glancing over at the doctor who wore the expression of worry again.

Her eyes fell upon the unconscious man once more...

It had been roughly about 5 months since the patient arrived here.

The state he was in at the moment was pretty scary, but not as terrifying as the day he was brought here.

A couple of tubes went into his stomach and one into each arm to drip into the veins, attached to little bags that looked like they should be hanging from IV poles.

His face was caved in on one side and skin sagged off leaving large folds of flesh on top, just below his eyes.

Both of his feet were amputated above the ankle, extending past the knee.

His left hand was missing fingers, and the hand was held onto its wrist by only two remaining digits.

In other words, this was a state a human being could possibly die in when "peacefully drifting into death".

He had received multiple blood transfusions because, though nothing showed, a lot of his bodily functions had gone away—some organs completely ceased functioning due to being deprived of oxygen for too long, others have malfunctioned due to too many factors.

The main one being, the reason why he was in this hospital in the first place.

"You said you heard...noises? Could you tell me about them?" The Doctor asked while squinting his eyes slightly.

"...Um..." The Nurse slowly turned towards the doctor before answering, "Well...it was similar as before...it sounded like voices." She paused momentarily.

"But I feel like it was far more clear than usual." She remarked while looking down.

"Really? Then, what did he say?"

"He muttered something...like... 'Who Though', or Whu Thao or something similar."

As if something strange had happened to make him say it.

"Whu...Thao? Was he perhaps calling for some relative of his?"

"No, that couldn't be the case...all of his relatives had passed away a long time ago, and he didn't have friends..."

The Nurse did a thorough investigation about him, and the accident that occurred to him.

"I see."

The Doctor seemed to have noticed that the Nurse had something else on her mind and reached out to touch her shoulder to grab her attention. "Hm? What's wrong?" He inquired in concern.

"Oh... it's just..." she replied, still staring at the bed without making eye contact. "He seemed to look so happy...when he muttered those words...Even showing a small smile...I truly wonder what's happening inside his mind..."

"So you think he's having a good dream?" He hummed and tilted his head.

She nodded without hesitation before replying, "I think so. I don't think we should cut off his life support yet. We should give him some more time."

The doctor considered for a split second before nodding slowly.

"Let's wait then... Hopefully, he found happiness even if it were all a dream."

Let him have his eternal peace.