He, who had a last stage of stomach cancer thought, if he died everything will be over his life, his pain, his illness etc. But little did he known...that he, who only thought of death will transmigrated into a fantasy novel that his little sister liked to talked about with him and he was in a body of some 9 years old boy who he wasn't even known. 'What the hell...' He stared blankly at the man in front of him, who holding a ball shape flame with one of his hands as looking down at him, who sitting in the floor with a arrogant expression on his face. He, who stared blankly at the man started to thinking as he looked at the fireball that the man was holding. He frown as his didn't understand what kind of situation he was in. 'Is this a realistic dream?... Or did I go crazy? Did they feed me drug??' The more he thought about it the craziest it sounds. What the f**k is happening?? *****
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