Unsolvable_Mystery

“I love you, Brys," Storm whispered.
“Love?” I scoffed. “Do you even know what love is?” I raised a brow at him.
“Of course, I do. I love you, Brys," he repeated as he leaned closer to kiss me. “I've had feelings for—”
The words died on his lips. His eyes grew wide in shock as blood spluttered from his lips. “Wh... What did you just do?” His gaze went down to the knife I drove deep into his chest.
“What's wrong, Storm?” I smirked. "Don't you love me anymore?" I mocked.
Though it hurts me to do what I did, I had to do so, for my safety.
If I don't kill him now, he won't hesitate to do the same to me, in the future...
*****
Mega, a nerd who is obsessed with reading novels and comics, ended up reading a comic that sent his blood boiling. He cursed the omega in the book who was so pitiful that the Alpha used him only to kill him when he felt the omega was useless. 
Unfortunately, Mega had an accident on his way on an errand, and by a sheer stroke of luck, he found himself in the same trashy comic. 
And what was more?
He discovered that he now resides in the body of the omega who was abused by the Alpha he admired. 
Now, he's determined to turn his fate even if it means going against the plot, and his stupid system.
He was determined not to make the same mistake his former host had...

Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega

"The first host, Brys, failed the task."


"What?" I yelled, shocked by his words.


What in the seven damned levels of hell is he talking about? 


"Just like you," he scrolled through his upgraded gadget, "he was a transmigrator. The system XXX46 has 10 worlds. This is the first world for you, and the start to the others."


I squinted at him, confused by everything I'm hearing. What's wrong with Fan today? Could it be that the new gadget is messing with his mind? What's with the system number?


"In each world, you have a task, and that's to get the Male protagonist to fall in love with you. After the completion of each task, you will be sent to a new world where—"


"But you said I will return to Earth!" 


"That was a bug. This is the real task."  He said in a professional tone, sounding older than his body.


"But, why do I need to do this? Why are there different Storms in the world? Who created those words?" I sniffed.


System Upgrade