Dominic stared at Rena with a twisted expression," You are joking, right?"
"Do I look like I am joking?" Rena replied with a scowl. Dominic sighed in frustration, she did not seem to be joking. He frowned, that was the most embarrassing way to die.
If he really died at thirty, that would mean everyone would know how he died. His cheeks turned red, that was embarrassing.
"You currently have two options, you either choose reincarnate or you go to the afterlife."
Dominic thought about Rena's option carefully. If he reincarnated, there was a chance that he could still help his family from whatever body he was in.
"Can't I just go back to my body instead?"
Rena shook her head, "Impossible, it's against the law and besides if you think you are reincarnating to earth then no, you are probably going into another world."
Dominic stared at Rena in shock," So you mean even if I do reincarnate, I'm not going to earth?"
"Yes,"
Dominic felt like yanking his hair from his head. He never thought about the possibilities of the other worlds out there.
Did that mean he was going to get Isakied.
"What about my mother and my sister, surely there must be a sort of compensation for all this," Dominic said with a frown.
Rena snorted, "Reincarnation is already your compensation, and don't worry about your mother and sister, your death brought them out of poverty."
Dominic's face twitched, why did he feel like she was indirectly calling him bad luck. He sighed, he didn't want to trust her words but what choice did he have.
"So choose one, Reincarnation or the afterlife,"
Dominic fell into deep thought, "Reincarnation seemed great but going to the afterlife seemed better, even though he died young, he didn't want to suffer any longer."
"What would happen if I choose the afterlife?"
"You are going to hell," Rena stated with a blunt face.
"What!" Dominic exclaimed, "But I am a good person,"
"Really, around last year you left a hate comment on someone's video,"
"What does going to hell have to do with a hate comment?" Dominic asked in astonishment.
He didn't even remember when he did that.
"You left a hate comment on a girl's video, according to what I see here, she trashed a new car and recorded it online," Rena replied, "You left a hate comment on her video,"
"That doesn't still explain why I am going to hell," Dominic said with a scoff, "I only criticized her, who the hell damages a hundred thousand dollar car for fun,"
Both he and Rena knew he did more than criticizing.
Dominic didn't think he did anything wrong though, while he slaved away to get money to eat, a girl was destroying a car that would end his life of poverty if given to him.
"I swear if not for the fact you are not supposed to be dead yet, I would have thrown you in hell," Rena said in anger. It was obvious that she was already tired of his questions.
Dominic shut his mouth, it was obvious he did not want to annoy the woman in front of him any further.
"She was battling with depression and your hate comment was the final straw,"
Dominic winced. He understood what Rena meant, he indirectly caused the death of someone.
"So what Hell or reincarnation?," Rena asked with a scowl etched on her face.
"Reincarnation," he immediately said almost immediately. He would be an idiot to choose to go to hell.
Suddenly Rena smiled, Dominic stared at the woman warily. An ominous feeling rose in his heart.
"You are about to send me to somewhere bad aren't you,"
Rena didn't reply rather she smiled. She watched as his body became enveloped in a white light.
"I hope you have an eventful trip, see you later Domin-oh, I meant see you later Darius Winslow,"
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Dominic swore the moment he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain all over his body and he winced. He tried to look around but everywhere seemed a bit blurry, he could see people gathering around him but he could not see their faces well.
"He's really injured,"
"Will he make it?"
"Of course not, he is a good for nothing null,"
He opened his mouth to speak but it was like no words could come out. Soon everything went black.
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Dominic opened his eyes, this time he could see more clearly.
"Where the fuck am I?"
"In an infirmary," a voice replied. Dominic glanced at the direction of the voice only to see a young man with red hair staring at him in curiosity.
"Who are you?" Dominic asked, his head ached.
"My name is Dain, Dain Holloway," the red head said with a smile that didn't seem like one.
Dominic opened his mouth to introduce himself but a sudden pain shot through his head. He gripped the bedding material in pain, it felt like a sudden flood of information entered his head.
Dain noticing that Dominic was in pain tried to talk to him, but no matter what he said, Dominic didn't hear a thing. Seeing Dominic in great pain, the red head rushed out of the ward to call a healer.
"What the fuck," Dominic muttered as he assimilated the memories of the body he occupied.
"I feel scammed," Dominic muttered to himself as he smiled. Anyone who saw him at this moment would think he had gone crazy.
"What do you mean everybody has a system but me, Everyone is chosen except me," Dominic muttered like a mad man.
He had read his fair share of isaki novels so he expected himself to be a little bit OP but why was he underpowered.
Under powered was an over statement. He was trash.
The body he was in was utter trash…or was there an hidden system waiting to be activated.
"System, come out," Dominic yelled but he was met with silence, "System"
"Is your friend mentally sound?" A voice asked.
Dominic turned to face the direction of the voice only to see the an old man whom was definitely the healer and Dain standing at the entrance of his ward.
Dominic coughed in embarrassment.
"We aren't friends but come to think of it, he did use his head to hit the floor," Dain said as he looked at the embarrassed Dominic.
Dominic's mouth twitched, were they both implying that he had gone mad?