The world of TBOAH is in danger of destruction. A charitable god came to their aid ~ They approached more silently, it seemed like the man was sleeping. He had a hat over his face to hide him from the sun. But they could all see the strands of red hair sticking out of the hat. He only knew one person with that hair color but no one could think of him, it must surely be a coincidence. Rosalyn used a bit of her magic to make the hat fall off and they all recognized a very familiar face, especially for Choi Han, Ron and Beacrox. "How can this trash be here?!" Choi Han is still angry at Cale Henituse and that anger will never go away. He didn't think much, thinking that it was a mistake on the part of the god of death to lead them near this person. "Choi Han, calm down! Don't forget that we are not in our world. Maybe he is a different person! " The crown prince tried to bring him back to his senses, but Choi Han didn't listen to him. "No, it's probably a mistake, or he's making fun of us. He must be laughing at us falling into his ridiculous trap. I'll show him, don't mess with me!" Before anyone could stop him, he punched the sleeping person directly in the face. The sleeping person woke up in shock and pain.

Cale's life ended on the day demons had finally perished from the world. He and other people who died appeared between two sides- Heaven and Hell, he immediately walked to the opposite of heaven and passed the hashiras, happily chattering with each other. He doesn't deserve to go to heaven, not after killing his family and humans whom he had killed whilst in Muzan's control. He was just about to enter the gates of the burning hell when he appeared in a God's space, God of death to be precise. Cale was surprised but nonetheless, enquired the God on why he is here, that said God made a deal with him. To return him to the past. 𝐓𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐱 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬. He was cautious at first, but he accepted the deal.

In the alleyways of Yiling, there was an abandoned child who did his best to survive. Everyday, he scoured for food and fought dogs who hurted him. It hurts. Bites starting to bruise his already blemished skin as he curled into a ball and hoping to ease the pain. The wafting smell of pie permeates through his nose as he looked at the another child in front of him, confused as he eyed the food warily despite it looking delicious. Soon enough, he couldn't resist as he scarfed the food down. The child also sat beside him as he closed his eyes. "I'm Wei Ying." The child who has the most peculiar hair color opened his eyes and looked at him, his reddish-brown eyes seem to be in deep thoughts. "What is your name?" The redhead opened his mouth, then closed it again since he doesn't know what to say. Records played in his mind to search for the right language that should be used. Cale Henituse, even as Kim Rok Soo, doesn't know how to speak Chinese. "Name...no." "You have no name?" Surely, Cale knew both his names will be quite weird in a world of cultivation, so he just nodded. "Then, your name will be Wei Xun! We are brothers now! You can call me gege!" 𝐃𝐞́𝐩𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐧.) -- 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐨𝐧𝐞.

"What do you want from me, Nedzu?" "I would like you to study under me, Henituse-san." 'Hm? What?' "Of course, I would still want you to be safe from the villains targeting you, so you would need to stay here most of the time." 'This fucker.' Or, after falling unconscious, Cale wakes up in UA's infirmary, confused with a mission to somehow get home. Along the way, he unwillingly becomes a teacher assistant? Cale never signed up for this.

"Why me?", was Cale's general thought while traveling through the freshly discovered lands of a new continent. Accompanying him are Choi Han - actor supreme -, Eruhaben - a grumpy dragon that got mistaken for many things but a dragon -, Vicross - his sharp knife skills still scare people -, Ron - scary butler extraordinary but at least can act -, and the kids. They encountered various people in search of the displaced dark elves that traveled these lands first. A weird mercenary group? Check. Another secret organization? Check. (Slacker life? ...yeah, no.) Cale despaired but at least the rest had fun. Also... why did he have a bad feeling concerning the so-called "Siren Song"? Hopefully, just another myth and nothing more.

Kim Rok Soo opens his eyes as Cale Henituse on the day of his mother's funeral. He knows he must devise a plan to survive the impending war and achieve his dream of becoming a rich slacker. Can he truly navigate the challenges ahead? A visit from the god of death alters everything. With newfound knowledge and a twist of fate, Cale's journey takes an unexpected turn, setting him on a path filled with danger, intrigue, and the possibility of a life beyond his wildest dreams. I don't own the original story Trash of a count family this is simply a fanfic made by a bored fan. This is not canon. No my picture found on Pinterest This is my first time trying to write English is not my first language I'm just a bit bored and what to try something. Please give me some advice if you have but if you're just here to critique on my work then just stop reading I'm just doing this for fun. Also is currently cross posted on Ao3 under the same name.

This is my au where my oc, tcf cale, tboah cale, KRS and (sealed god test) SGT!KRS are siblings by souls. The worlds that would react: Tcf world Tboah world Earth 1 SGT world (earth 2 if you would prefer) ! THIS IS ONLY AN AU! ! WARNING! abuse Torture Neglected Experimentation Blood Crude Words This is my first time writing and English is my 2nd language, so Pls forgive me if there are some mistakes.

Romance was something that Kim Rok Soo had indulged himself once upon a time. It was something he had enjoyed for half a decade before the world decided to take it away from him. So when he transmigrated as Cale Henituse, finished an entire war and all of that, imagine his surprise when the children insisted on coming to this new restaurant in Rain City. Who is that woman? Why does she look so familiar?

If you had asked the God of the Underworld millennia ago whether Gods could die, He would have said no-Gods regenerate. But if you asked him now, He would say yes. Gods do die. Hades would know. His beloved wife died, after all. *** this is a tcf au where Fem!Cale is Persephone

Kim Roksoo could only sigh as he managed to read the diary before he could even plan anything upon transmigrating into Cale Henituse's body a week before the Harris Village Massacre. That damned trash hid his fucking daughter from everyone. [a/n: this is not an omegaverse fic lmao, and if you do not like mpreg; do not read this fic]