The young man his soul invaded was also named Amadeus, to his surprise.
Amadeus was a mixed -race, graduated from fleurs academia, and his family was very wealthy. His father was indian and her mother was Japanese. They both opened a company that had a market share of over 100 billion dollars.
Unfortunately, a month ago, the parents of this body had an accident while they were on a vacation, and civil hounds suspect they were killed by someone.
He inherited his parents will, determined to make a change in the present market. But the shareholders played tic tac toe politics and devalued their own stocks by 30%.
This resulted in a round table conference, and subsequent change of ownership.
This affected him badly, eliciting a strong bond with drug dealers. Soon at a miserable timing, his house was raided by customs and he lost his parents last souvenir. Heartbroken, he committed suicide.
Amadeus felt a imaginary relation with this fellow.
"Alright, where's my gacha spin" Amadeus opened his arm, bribing something from the system.
"Host knows these traditional customs, it seems, indeed here's your lottery:"
A five partition carousel wheel appeared, whose hinge seems to go on for infiniti.
"Okay, let's give it a shot"
"Congrats, you won spiritual power, genetic evolution fluid, liquid robot, illusion control, wizards tome"
"Dang it... Why isn't there martial arts.. Something like jianglong 18 palms, octadian smash.. Why are those missing?"
"Every world has rules for each world. This world is a hybrid world of supernatural powers, technology and magic and martial arts related items. The rules are too obstructive. This varies from dimensions and worlds"
The next moment, amadeus fell to the geound, clutching his head, holding his neck, where blue veins popped.
He didn't know how long the state went on, finally, Amadeus felt a trace of energy flowing into his mind, and his spirit was at ease.
When he moved in his heart, he felt that within a kilometer of a radius, he was enveloped by his own spirit. This is his illusion field, any illusion, true and false could be shown to any creature below his level.
"System, is it alright if I call you amelia from now on? ".
" Host can view me as anything you like.. Host should check his personal information "
A mechanical voice, not as cold as before, resounded.
"Okay, turn it on"
Ding::;
Host:Amadeus
Age :21 years old
Power:12(10)
Speed:11(10)
Constitution:10(10)
Spirit :140(10)
Special ability:illusion controlNote:The average quality of ordinary people is 10 points.
TO BE CONTINUED
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FantasyTerminally ill young amadeus obtained a treasure that could traverse space and time continnum and started his own epic journey through dimensions alike..