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Get ready to swat away tears of laughter and brace yourself for the most buzzworthy adventure of the century! Meet Ben Franklin, the world's foremost expert in attracting bad luck and the unlikeliest hero you'll ever encounter.

From stumbling over his own shoelaces to triggering fire alarms with a single glance, Ben's life is a never-ending comedy of errors. And if you thought his luck would change in the afterlife, think again! Even the god of opportunity couldn't resist the magnetic pull of Ben's bad luck charms.

Just as Ben was about to embark on a new adventure in the great beyond, fate took a hilarious twist. A glitch in the universe turned him into a mutant mosquito, reincarnated along with the very reincarnation system itself! Now that's what you call a bug in the matrix!

The absence of a reincarnation system in the universe has resulted in a cosmic crisis. With dead souls wandering aimlessly and lifeless babies popping out like deflated balloons, it's up to our unlikely hero to solve the mystery and save the day!

Now armed with six legs, buzzing wings, and an insatiable thirst for adventure (and, let's not forget, blood), the legend of Ben Franklin, the most unlikely hero in the insect kingdom, began. With his quirky sense of humour and insatiable thirst for justice, he embarked on a hilarious and unconventional quest to save the universe, leaving behind a trail of itchy mosquito bites and bacterial infections in his wake.

Reincarnated As A Mosquito

"What are you looking at? You wanted to buy a weapon, right?" The old man should have asked him while walking before. Ben's attention instantly snapped to the voice as he nodded in agreement.

"Then quietly follow me to my place. And know this: I am the best blacksmith in here; what am I ?" The man looked at Ben, expecting a response.

"Yes, sir, you are the best blacksmith in here!" Ben didn't know what he was saying; he just said it either way. Just then he noticed people dressed the same as that old man, looking at Ben with a smirk or pity.

But Ben didn't have time to notice very much; even with light magic, his foot was burning like walking on a concrete roof in the summer. He just awoke and followed the old man towards the edge of the field, further narrowing down to a small, room-sized cave.

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