The Beginning

It was a dark night, darker then any other time throughout the years as thick dark cloud block out the moon. Strong wind blowing at a high speed, swiping up dust and debris as those walking in the street hurried to seek shelter.

Although the dark cloud give off ominous feeling and the strong wind give one chills, it didn't matter to a young man within a small apartment who attention was fully on his computer screen as if looking away will cause him to die. This young man is like any other average person who have no luck in life and the apartment he is living in are just one of many that scatter around the neighborhood. The neighborhood is a well known place for the poor, the rejects of society, and the crazies.

If one was to look at his face then it could be seen that he is completely serious about something significant.

But who could have thought it would be....an auction for a six series robotic sex doll that have just been release to the world. There was ten more minutes until the auction is over and the young man is currently taking the lead as he throw his entire life savings into buying this robot since he is out of luck with a real one.

However, as the countdown was about to finish. A random pop up appeared on his computer screen startling him to the max.

"What the hell....go away! you going cause the computer to freeze and I will lose my robot!"

Panicking, the young man try to close the pop up but to his amazement that the pop up can't be close at all! The timer for the auction seem to be frozen as well!

Not only that but he also notice the little details of how a fly which he didn't noticed flying around him before was currently freeze in midair right in front of him.

At this point the young man have came back to his senses as he give a long sigh "Sigh...it doesn't take much to know that something weird is going on here. Based on what I know from those novel nerds is that there are novels where people would be transmigrated to another world. And a survey like this is surely one of them."

Falling back on his chair and staring at the ceiling, the young man can't help but feel agitated about why this would happen to him. He doesn't want to go to another world and work his ass off just to save people or fight for supremacy by cultivating for hundreds or thousands of years.

"I just want my robot so that I can pretend to have a wife with a high sex drive and live a satisfying life....a normal one." said the young man while thinking about his bloody past.

Shaking his head, the young man sit straight on the chair before starting the survey since it seem like time won't flow back to normal unless he complete it.

A. Military

B. Science

C. Agriculture

D. Construction >

"Hmm I will go with the military since fighting is what I'm good at..."

A. System

B. Cultivation Prodigy

C. Immortal

D. Random >

Remembering about everything that those novel nerds have talk about nonstop, the young man decided to go with the system since that have more potential. He don't even know what are the chances of him being picked to go towards another world and if that world even have cultivators.

A. Human

B. Elves

C. Dwarves

D. Orcs >

"Whew, good thing I didn't choose the other choices. I will pick human since I am one and also because human have a lot more potential then the other races if given the chance to grow."

A. choke to death

B. hit by a truck

C. plane crash

D. stab to death >

Amazed by the variety of gruesome death scenarios, the young man can't help but give a bitter smile because he knows that the survey have picked him.

"I'm fucked....well let just get this over with. I pick stab to death!"

Boom!

The door to his apartment was suddenly kicked open as a muscular man full of tattoos on his body and a long scar on the left side of his face walked in holding a huge machete. Upon seeing the young man, the muscular man walked over slowly but each step actually covers the distance shortly.

Looking at the man murderous face, the young man stood up and spread out his arms before saying "Do it!"

Puchi

Without even a second of delay, the huge machete have found it way through the young man stomach straight through his back. Once it was pulled out, blood begin to flow out like a river and dyeing the floor red. Feeling weak in the knees, the young man fell down on the floor as his body continue to twitch from the pain.

Puchi, puchi, puchi

Next came a series of stabbing as the muscular man also got down on the floor as he continue to rise the machete and stab the sharp edge into the young man body without even batting an eye.

Looking at himself being brutalized, the young man have an indifferent face and resist the urge to let out even a single painful cry. It didn't take long before he closed his eyes and kiss this world goodbye.

The moment he opened his eyes, all he can see is a dark stone ceiling while the surrounding was completely dark. Occasionally, a voice could be heard off in the distance within this pitch black darkness.

"Is this the new world that I got sent too?"