ATLA, In A Darker World

Chapter 4 Stats Panel

Sitting on the bed for a minute and seeing that no one had come in after him, he let out a breath.

'Well, although there were some bumps. Quite painful ones, I made it. Now, let's take a better look at that stat panel'.

'Stats Panel'.

He said in his mind.

Following which, lines of green texts appeared on his retina.

Name: Luca

Affiliation: ...

Attributes: Strength 10, Dexterity 9, Constitution 11, Chi 1, Perception 8,

Fatigue: 12/100

Alignment: Lawful Evil

Personal Perks: Density Shifting, Permanent Chi Absorption, Chi Manipulation: 186

Mastered abilities: ...

Assignable Achievement Points (AP): .....

Status: Otherworlder/

...

After a minute of close observation, Luca concluded (Much to his disappointment he might add) that this wasn't a game levelling system.

There were no Level bars, Experience Bars, Quest Tabs or extra stat points column.

Although he wasn't expecting it initially, he was quite hopeful back out in the charred forest when he first saw it.

'And once again, my imagination beats reality'.

Expectations fell rapidly. Seeing the stats there, he held back the urge to sigh a bit.

However, that slight trace of disappointment disappeared without a trace and huge bouts of realization began to bombard him.

It was a great mystery that had never been solved back on Earth. Where exactly do people go when they die?

And now, he was experiencing firsthand one of the few case scenarios that probably any otaku and every otaku dreamt for and would die for.

Quite literally.

As someone who wrote fanfictions for years to get by, he knew many people who would likely jump at the chance to get run over by the Almighty Truck Kun and begin the legendary Isekai.

Luca would cringe whenever he heard that word.

But now, here he was.

Back in the endless white void, for some strange reason, he had taken the whole death, rebirth and new life thing pretty well.

He didn't bother to question what was going on, ask why or how. The degree of calmness one would need to face the facts that they just literally died was quite frankly something he knew he didn't possess.

He didn't even bother to think about it when he landed in the forest. Only now that he laid on a small, slightly comfy bed, retaining a slight sense of security did it all begin to freak him out.

He had died.

And he was now in another world.

Not just any other world, one of the fanfictions he personally wrote.

At that moment, his chest began to rise and fall with quickened pace.

Now there was another opportunity before him. To lead a life entirely different from the one he once had.

And this time, he had the tools and privileges to achieve it.

But ... Now came the difficult part. Something he never really thought would be difficult at all.