Bloom759

Waking up in an alternate world didn't seem half as bad as Nix thought it would. He was a digital artist with a ruined reputation.

After a long night of drinking on New year's Eve, he wakes up to what he believed to be his home, a tablet and a stylus in front of him. The very equipment he had sold a long time ago.

Curious to explore why the tablet had made its way back to him, two notifications popped on its screen.

[Escape reality by drawing out your fantasy]

[Redeem yourself, with your creativity. Find the path to enlightenment.]

Nix decides to draw one last artpiece–a world filled with gifted users, magic users, and dragons. Not knowing this artpiece would send him into this world as a fire rank user with a system.

As an unrivalled rank among the gifted and magic users, he sets out to explore the world of his creation, while infiltrating an organisation which had ruined the fresh new start he had hoped to achieve.


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Other tags: [Transmigration, dragons, dark, level up, beast taming, summon, counterattack, betrayal, deceit, academy, infiltration, no harem, gore, ability, organization, yandere, another transmigrator.... to be added as the story progresses]

Transmigrated With A Resolution System

Nix exerted himself while running, the gate to the academy within his range of sight as he skidded to a stop.


Hiding behind a tree, he had his back resting on it as he tried to catch his breath, hyperventilating.


The timer suddenly popped up in front of him.


'Sh*t! Was I really too slow?' His hands shot up to his face, feeling a glitch in the customisation. 


It would be a matter of minutes before he reverts to his original form. From what he had experienced when he had tried to escape the academy, the guards had some sort of mental radar which could securely identify who was going in and out.


If it weren't for his speed, identity change and the fact that he had blocked a guard's precise beam with his field, he was sure to have been caught. 


To his credit, they couldn't identify his passive gift and merely thought it was magic, therefore, it was safe to assume that they thought it was one of the magic users who had escaped.


Come forth