The Process(2)

The moment he touched the portal in front he was hit with a wave of exhaustion, going into a deep sleep almost immediately whilst thinking about his uncertain future.

The sleep was more of a peaceful one rather than being just rest like us humans would do. However he still somewhat was able to think without actually thinking, such thoughts related to whether or not his journey would be similar to that of many anime's or webnovel's he had watched/read in his life.

These thoughts however did not last long as they were interrupted by an unknown and monotonous voice with no prominent gender.

"Reincarnator Anansi Lewis:

Age:18-19

G-Karma:210

B-Karma:25

Karma:185"

"Death by Accident"

"Alignment: Calm Mind-Neutral"

"Analyzing memories..."

"No significant Memories found(Memories will not be tampered)"

"Likes: Webnovels, Anime, Phonk, etc....

Dislikes: Work, Math, Math again(for good measure),and other things related to Math"

....

While the system of sorts was telling him about himself, the guy in question was speechless, Literally. It's not like he could tell it to stop, 'Wait, can I'. HE thought about it whilst listening to the voice and 'seeing' the words in his consciousness. He himself didn't know some of this information, so he decided he would just listen to what it had to say.

So he continued to listen for anything interesting other than his karma, because other than that the only thing he heard and 'saw' was the voice saying "Origin:Earth#20061206", from which he can deduce that there were other worlds out there similar to earth or maybe even parallel worlds based off the fact that there was a number attached to the name.

After some time it finally said something interesting.

"Reincarnator Anansi Lewis"

"A single aspect of your memories has been identified with potential for your avatar in a new world"

'This seems like some cheat protagonist's always ge-'

He tried to think but was interrupted by the voice.

"Unique Talent Obtained :Trickery"

"Reincarnation process will begin shortly"

'What does that me-' He was once again interrupted, but this time he was pulled into a sleep instead off hearing the voice again.

* * * *

In a tropical forest where the trees were bigger than most and the ground was difficult to see;An unnatural sight was there laid out for nature's eyes if it had any.

Where every plant desperately fought for sunlight, and you couldn't see the ground, there was an oddly square 5x5 metre space that was clear of anything else natural other than wild grass with a peculiar unconscious body in the center of it all.

It was our protagonist of course, somehow he was sleeping completely straight, which was obviously something normal by Earth's standards.

After a few hours of not moving, the body suddenly stirred-