prologue

I lay on the ground panting heavily after being beaten by a group of bullies. I was in a classroom, and all the students stared at me with joyful smiles. The class teacher was resting in his chair, ignoring my state; instead of helping, he was busy on his phone.

My name is Xzson. I turned 19 this year, but everyone bullies me relentlessly at school without understanding my emotions and pain.

I opened my eyes and saw a masculine, bold boy in uniform standing before me. His name was Shaitan, and he bullied me every day in class with his friends.

"Don't show me your f#cking ugly face again, you bastard! Now, f#ck off!" he shouted at me and walked away with his friends, laughing. I stood up, rubbed myself off, and wiped the blood dripping from my forehead and nose.

The students in class silently gazed at me in my pathetic state, and the teacher glanced at me with a sulking look before walking out of the class, just like the students.

I looked at myself in the window mirror and saw my disheveled hair, wrinkled, dirty uniform, and holes in my shoes. "What am I doing here? Why am I even alive? To endure all this? I haven't even done anything wrong to deserve those disdainful looks. I'm weak and can't even fight back."

"Ring! Ring! Ring!"

I was lost in thought when the school bell rang. I snapped out of my daydream and started to walk home. I've lived alone ever since my mom divorced my father and left with a dark-skinned, colored-haired man for a luxurious life. Soon after, my father disappeared without leaving any trace.

My life became miserable after that, and each day became very hard for me to live. I had no one beside me to provide comfort while I was depressed.

As I was descending the stairs, I saw our school's most popular girl with her friends. She was beautiful, with breathtaking beauty and captivating charm, which could make any boy lust after her alluring figure.

I liked her and even loved her because of her beauty, but I knew she was beyond my reach. Who would want to talk to someone like me?

I had a desire to talk to her, but my fate had another plan. My leg slipped on the stairs, I lost my balance, and stumbled into her.

"Aaahhh!"

"Kyaaa!"

We both fell to the floor, and her friends and everyone present immediately gathered around to help her stand, ignoring my existence. She was unharmed and didn't receive any serious injury, but I felt sharp pain in my leg and struggled to stand on my feet.

One boy erupted in anger, unable to see the most popular girl in pain. "You f#cker! How dare you harm her!"

I saw his anger escalate as he swung his arm and hit me on the jaw.

"Ahhh! Wait, listen to me before you—"

"What's going on here? What have you done, you f#cker?" I heard a familiar voice coming from behind the crowd. I looked in the direction of the voice and saw Shaitan approaching me with his friends. They examined the surroundings and quickly understood what had happened.

But before they could take any steps, the girl walked toward me. She looked at me with disdainful eyes and slapped my cheek.

"You f#cking dog, how dare you touch my skin! I've always seen you drooling over my body with your dirty gaze," she spat, and I felt myself falling into the abyss of despair. The girl I had liked for so long now hated me.

Her words echoed in everyone's ears. They looked at me and burst into laughter; some even glared at me with hatred. Shaitan and his friends saw an opportunity to get closer to the popular girl.

Everyone there circled around me with gleaming smiles and began to kick me all over.

"Ahhh! Wait, stop, this hurts!"

"Shut the f#ck up, you piece of shit!" Shaitan shouted as he put his leg over me. I saw the enjoyment in his eyes as he watched my suffering.

"Why is this happening to me? Why is nobody coming to help me?" Tears dripped from my eyes. I saw the teachers watching the entire commotion but not even flinching to stop it or speak a single word. They all looked at me as if I were an object of entertainment.

After everyone left the school, I walked toward my home, my body completely beaten up with wounds all over my skin. My uniform was shabby and imprinted with the marks of shoes. Pedestrians passing by felt disgusted at my presence and looked the other way to avoid my eyes.

"Why am I even alive? What is my life worth? Is it true that my existence is unwanted in this world?" I kept questioning myself as I walked. My eyes were half-open, and I could barely keep my balance from the erupting pain in my body.

Suddenly, I stopped in front of a bookshop. I looked at my reflection in the window and saw my pathetic state. But my eyes were drawn to a fancy book and its title: "Reincarnation in Another World."

I stared at the book momentarily as the sun was about to disappear. I let out an exhausted sigh and proceeded to walk toward my home. However, I couldn't stop thinking about that book and its title. It lingered in my mind until my luck took another turn for the worse.

"Stop there, loser." I heard a familiar voice behind me. Fear took over my body as I turned around and saw Shaitan and his group walking toward me.

"Hey, f#cker Xzson! Are you going home? I wanted to thank you for letting me get closer to the school's most popular girl. She even gave me her number for beating you up. I can't thank you or pay you back enough for your hard work, Hahaha."

"Shaitan! Did you see his crying face while we were beating him? I even recorded that look, hahaha."

"Upload it on the internet and let everyone see how we beat him, hahaha!"

"I already uploaded it, and it's started to trend in no time."

They all laughed at me and forcefully showed me the video. I saw them kicking me as a group while my cries for help went unanswered. My anger started to boil and reach its peak. All those humiliations and sufferings flashed in my mind. I had to bear them all to avoid getting into more trouble.

But now they had gone too far. I lost control of my anger and looked at Shaitan with rage. He immediately placed his hand on my shoulder and looked at me with narrow eyes.

"What is that? Are you giving me a death stare? You f#cking loser think you can even hit?"

I didn't reply. Instead, I stared at him with visible hatred and anger in my eyes. I clenched my fist and swung my hand to punch his face. But Shaitan effortlessly blocked my fist and grabbed my hand. After my attack became completely futile, the group stopped laughing and watched us in shock.

"What is this, motherf#cker? Did you just try to fight me?" Shaitan was engulfed in rage, and his eyes turned red. He lost control and unleashed all his hatred and fury.

Slap!

I fell to the ground, my body going numb after Shaitan's punch. He didn't hold back and hit me with all his power.

"How dare a mere f#cker like you even think of hitting me? You are nothing and unwanted in this world!" Shaitan panted as he cursed me.

"Stop, Shaitan! You're going too far!" The boys in his group stopped him from going berserk before he did something worse.

"Wait! He isn't breathing!"

"What? Don't joke around!"

"I'm not joking!"

Horror took over them as one boy confirmed I wasn't breathing. They started to sweat, and a few of them immediately fled in fear, calling for Shaitan to escape.

"Shaitan, run now!"

Shaitan realized what he had done and swallowed his saliva in fear. "Don't worry, even if he's dead, it doesn't matter!"

I could see them starting to run away from me. I couldn't breathe or move my body. "Am I going to die? Maybe he was right; I don't belong here. I should rather die instead of living."

I thought this as I took what I believed was my last breath and closed my eyes. But suddenly, the pain from my skull disappeared, and I could breathe once again.

"Huh? What happened? Didn't I just die?"

I mused and opened my eyes, but the next thing I saw left my mind completely stunned.

"Get lost, you slave! Don't set foot in our village!"

"Get lost, you slave! Die!"

Upon examining my surroundings, I found myself in a village. A group of kids was throwing rocks at me. As I looked at them more closely, I couldn't help but think they looked more beautiful than normal people, and their attire seemed old, resembling something from the medieval era.

However, they seemed to hate me as I saw them throwing rocks at me. I shielded myself with my hands and thought, "Wait, who are they? Why are they throwing rocks at me? Are they really human? They look more handsome than any normal human. What do they eat?"

I pondered as my eyes fell on a girl who looked even more beautiful than the most popular girl at my school. But the common thing they both had was that they all looked at me with hatred.

Suddenly, pain appeared in my head, and memories of this world and past events of this body flashed in my eyes.

"I remember now! I'm in another world. My parents were killed by thieves, and I was confined by the village chief, who turned me into a village slave. They always torture me for my mistakes and presence around them," I pondered in shock after realizing that I had arrived in another world.

DING DING!

HOST FOUND!

(installing a cloning system)

(1%..20%..50%..100%)

(installation complete, host)

(welcome, host Xzson)

STATUS

name = Xzson

HP = 20

strength = 15

IQ = 10

power = none

level = 1 (divine)

xp = 0

clone = none

(The host system recommends making a clone to increase your level by consuming the xp)

"What the hell is this?

(End Note: I decided to rewrite the first 10 chapters, I will try to make it simple and understandable for readers. It will consume some time)