Prologue

Mhh, looking around me it's only white, I can't feel my body, well if I am correct I should be dead.

"Correct !" said a voice around me

So, you read my mind I guess?

"Correct !" repeat the voice

You only know this word, are you?

"Correct! Wait? Shut up! And why are you not scared to be dead !"

I'm dead, what's the point to dramatize over it?

"Well, that's cold... Anyway, do you want to know how you die ?"

Probably because of shitty luck like the rest of my life?

"..."

That's what I thought so where I should go to reincarnate? I guess being reborn as a flower will be pretty good.

"Why ?"

Because at least people will look at me.

"... You making a God cry... It's probably unheard off... Anyway, because you were the 1000000000000000000000000000000000 souls appearing here, you have the right to choose which world you want to go with your memory intact and a gift! So what it will be? In a world of cultivation? A world of hero? A world in the--"

Walking Dead!

"Hey it's very rude to--"

Walking Dead!

"Fine The Walking Dead world but why ?"

I spent my entire life training hoping for an apocalypse because of this show...

"Man you have really a dark personality... OK and the gift, what do you want ?"

A perfect body aesthetically and physically

"A body more handsome and stronger... Urg you are so bland..."

If you pass your entire life ugly and sick, it's what you want the most

"Well, true... So let's finish this before I fell in depression, When and where ?"

Mhh, Atlanta a few days before Rick Grimes arrive.

"Very well! I wish you good luck"

I black out or I'm in a dark place? Doesn't matter, I just need to wait and after this, I will start my new life, always on the edge of life!

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It's a weird feeling that being reborn, I can't explain, anyway let's figure out where I am...

Mhh, it's a room, good now let's get up, whoa another weird feeling coming, why is that?

I look around and understand why there is a mirror in front of me and what I saw a late teenager, black skin, probably 18, at least 1m90, eight-pack, well define explosive muscle under the rest of the clothes. Bald and eyes as blue as the sky and the face well... very handsome! I touch my crotch... Big! Well, in short, it's me and because before I was a shorty of 1m60 my senses didn't completely adapt so let's do some test to get used to this body.

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I must say when I ask a strong body, I didn't ask this strong.

I can't properly make some test but early I throw a punch and broke the wall and didn't scratch my hand.

Well now, putting this behind me, I need to find food/water/weapon and other stuff... What should I do? First, let's figure out where I am. It's a simple bedroom with a little bathroom without a kitchen so it's a hotel... I can see high-rise building at least three kilometers away from my position through the window. Close but very far, and I need to find where is the tank, only a few days to do so...

Well, first weapon! The foot of this desk will do fine for the beginning. I lift the desk with one hand and with the other took the foot at the junction with the surface and apply some pressure.

*SNAP*

I broke this desk easily, shame I don't have a knife to sharpens the edge a little bit, people tend to smash the head of the dead but it's easier to pierce it and you lose less stamina. Well, no matter let's go...