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
Talk About the Reasons
"You, how, we..."
"Shut up. Who gave you permission to speak? You filthy human dared to touch my daughter? Who do you think you are, huh?" Dylan did not allow the two defendants to talk further. He suppressed them with only his intimidating aura and then slammed them to the floor.
*crash*
"Ugh!"
"Argh!"
Bob and Yaro screamed in pain. Unfortunately, their pain from the slamming wasn't over. They were crushed to the floor by sheer pressure. They could no longer speak or scream because of the oppressive aura.
"Father! You came, thank goodness... If you didn't come, maybe, maybe..." Sylvia muttered like a princess who had just been saved by her hero.
"And you too. This is the twelfth time you pretended to be kidnapped. With your strength and also your human friend by your side... What about the common sense in the world you can be kidnapped by these two dirty humans?" Dylan stared at his daughter, then glanced at Elysia.