The King Of All Pussy



rpasses the discomfort, and slowly, I manage to rise.

The gentle breeze caresses my face, bringing with it the sweet scent of the flowers that surround me. A delicate floral aroma, an invitation to contemplation and enchantment. I look around and see a carpet of lush green grass stretching as far as the eye can see. Each blade of grass seems to dance softly under the influence of the wind, creating a natural spectacle that hypnotizes me.

Majestic trees rise around me, forming a welcoming shelter under the green canopy. Their leaves whisper soothing melodies, as if welcoming me into their silent sanctuary. Branches intertwine above me, creating a tapestry of shadows and light that dance in harmony with the sun rays piercing through the dense foliage.

The sky, a vast crystal blue dome, stretches infinitely above me, offering a sense of freedom and serenity. White clouds lazily float, drawing abstract shapes against the celestial backdrop. They seem to dance in tune with my scattered thoughts, as if sharing a cosmic secret.

As my vision adjusts to the surroundings, I notice small insects flying around me, tiny creatures with iridescent wings that streak through the air in a charming ballet. Their gentle buzzing echoes in my ears, like a chorus of life filling the fresh forest air. I watch fascinated the harmonious movement of the winged beings, as if they were secret guardians of this magical place.

Still confused, my lips tremble as I form the question lingering in my mind. "What? How did I get here?" My words blend into the silent environment, but nature remains indifferent to my anguish. The answer seems suspended in the air, like a secret shared only by time and destiny.

Now, my confused mind is assaulted by questions clamoring for answers. As I remain immersed in this enigmatic forest, my lost gaze fixates on the horizon, while my consciousness retraces the last vivid memories before waking up here.

I clearly recall being in my room, absorbed in reading an intriguing story. The title of that online tale was "How it would really be if someone from this platform could go to another world with cheats." Curiosity ignited my imagination, and a quick click led me to a blank page, as if the words and adventures had never been written. A disorienting void filled my being, and a sense of dizziness overcame me.

Now, facing this mysterious scenery, I find myself confronted with pressing questions, cast in an internal monologue: "What happened after clicking on that story? How did I end up in this unknown place, completely oblivious to my understanding? Is there any connection between the blank page and this enchanted forest? Did my reading trigger this strange journey?"

The questions multiply in my mind, echoing amidst the silence permeating the nature around me. The lack of answers only intensifies my determination to unravel this enigma, seeking connections and hidden clues in the lines of what I have experienced.

While I try to understand the relationship between that unwritten story and my presence in this mysterious world, an unsettling sensation of blurring boundaries between reality and fiction takes hold of me. Could it be that, somehow, I have been drawn into the blank pages, now transformed into this surreal landscape?

Just as this realization takes hold of my mind, a peculiar vision unfolds before my eyes. A projection, resembling a computer screen, materializes in front of me. My breath becomes short and fast as the displayed information confirms all my previous thoughts.

Within this holographic image, words and phrases appear, emitting a vibrant energy that resonates within my being.

"Exterior consciousness located!"

"Hello, user 7nine! You have been selected to become a real protagonist, and your story will be broadcasted on a platform as you advance and achieve feats in this new world!"

As my eyes absorb these words, an uncontrollable smile spreads across my face, and a wave of adrenaline rushes through every fiber of my being. An excitement never before experienced makes my heart beat frantically, almost leading me to let out a shout of joy. However, containing my emotion, I take a deep breath to calm myself.

Drawing on the experience gained over the years while devouring stories of people acquiring a system and being transported to other worlds, I seize the moment to take action. My voice echoes firmly and determinedly, "Status!"

Almost instantly, the image on the screen trembles and transforms, revealing a new set of information.

[----[Status]----]

[Title] =

[Name] = [Atreus Raven Darkin]

[Age] = [15]

[Gender] = [Male]

[----[Attributes]----]

[Strength] = 1

[Vitality] = 1

[Agility] = 1

[Intelligence] = 1

[-----[Abilities]----]

[???]

[Description] = You are in another world, however you are not a slime, nor the good guy, you are a real human who will show what would really happen if someone wins a cheating system in another world. From now on, everything for you will be like a game.

As I read these words, a sinister laughter escapes from my lips, as if I were a villain.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Now everything makes sense!"

I raise my arms, clenching my fists with determination, and head towards a nearby tree. With a mix of excitement and curiosity, I begin a series of punches against the sturdy trunk. Instead of feeling my hand getting hurt with each impact, the tree seems to succumb to my strength, transforming into small blocks of wood.

A funny sound, a delightful "blop," resonates in the air as I break the central part of the trunk. Instantly, a new message appears before me:

"Blop!"

[You have received 1 Oak Wood Block!] (x1)

Ignoring the notification, I focus my attention ahead. I verify with my own eyes and confirm that the information I received is true. The tree did not fall, but it is floating in the air, disconnected from its base.

A smile blossoms on my lips, radiating satisfaction. I continue to relentlessly strike the tree, dismantling it into wooden blocks until only floating fragments remain in space. I raise my hand and observe a small wooden block hovering over my palm, just as it would happen in a game.

I take a deep breath, feeling the thrill pulsating through my veins, and decide to explore more of this new dynamic. Drawing from my previous experiences, I verbally command, "Inventory!" Almost instantly, another screen appears before my eyes, revealing the contents of my inventory.

[----[Inventory]----]

[Oak Wood Block] (x5)

[Description]: A wood block is a solid, rectangular piece of wood. It usually has four flat sides and right angles, forming a cubic or rectangular shape. (Unprocessed item!)

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