Lowest Level: Sixth World, Mission Change.

"I'm the protagonist this time?" 

'Yes. The mission task has changed. You will enter past lives and change your own fate.'

"So do I receive the original me's memory?"

'Correct.'

"Okay, send the memory."

'It's more painful than soul transfer.'

"..."

'You ready?'

Leon clenched his jaw and agreed. The system imported the memory and Leon felt a painful drilling sensation in his head. After what seemed to be hours but only 1 minute, Leon was covered in cold sweat and was laying limply on the bed.

"Aren't the memories originally mine?"

'The pain is from the amount of memory shoved into your mind. Just like getting used to soul transfers, you will also get used to memory imports.'

Leon looks through his memories.

"Damn, this lifetime makes me really angry."

In this world, there are three genders: female, male, and gers. Leon was born a Ger. Gers are people who are able to birth children. Because of the faint mark, he chose to pretend to be a man after leaving the orphanage. Working odd jobs, he tries to make enough for bills and rent. One day, Leon was begged to help a friend out with their job. He agreed and when both of them arrived. He instantly regretted it but had already said yes so he went with it. He walked around with his tray of drinks and caught the eye of a perverted old rich man. Then was forced to drink a glass of alcohol, unwillingly. Unbeknownst, the alcohol had been tampered with. Leon was able to escape the man's trap and from then on, Leon had made the decision to be the richest and powerful businessman. 

Within a few years, he had accomplished his goal but he had changed as a person. He had seen the darkness of this world. One day, he was careless and a subordinate had discovered his gender without his knowledge and sold information for profit to his business rival. Which they spread to the public. At that time, gers were just seen as flower vases and their population was the smallest out of the three genders. Females and males all spat at him with insults online and people looked down on him in person. His personal assistant was the only one to stay by his side but his company can't support itself with just two people. His company was gone and Leon locked himself in his home. A few days later, his assistant found his dead body and cried in grief.

"..." 

Leon could feel his deep desperation, resentment, and rage while looking back on the memory. It took awhile for him to calm his emotions. 

"System, search this world for Kayden's soul piece."

'Searching in process. 2 people have been found as most likely to be Kayden in this world.'

Leon pulled up the character information.

[Zaydis: 37yrs old, underground leader. Caine, 28yrs old. Famous and richest man to the public.]

"What is the likelihood that there are two soul pieces in this world?"

'Calculating…over 90%.'

"So it's positive." 

Leon found out that he had arrived when the original was about to get his gender discovered.

'There's a social gathering at xx hotel. Both soul pieces will be attending.'

"Hmm, hack into the database and add my name into the attendee list."

'Done.'

"Use my crystals to exchange for some of this world's currency."

'It's completed and has been transferred into a new private account.'

"Thanks. Now I'm as wealthy as my husband. Time to go shopping for a new wardrobe."

Leon pulled out his car keys and drove out of the underground parking lot. Arriving at the upper class shopping district, he parked and went in. Glancing at his own reflection on the glass of the store, he realized his hair was dyed black. He went into the men's restroom and used his ability to change his hair color back to its original color. The original him had dyed his hair to look more serious and cold but Leon was different as he liked to use his beauty to his advantage. He could have worn the clothes in his storage space but it would not have shown off his wealth by letting others see the foreign unattainable outfits. Only by wearing luxury known brands from this world would people be able to tell how wealthy he was. Custom, hand sewn, hand picked designs, brand names of the upper class's knowledge. He was short on time but he picked a few already made clothes and had them altered on spot. As for the other clothes he had picked out, he had them altered to his measurements and delivered to his house. He tried on the suit and was barely satisfied. 

He liked magic enhanced clothing and high technological world clothing but if he pulled it out randomly and someone with a sharp eye would expose him as an alien and he didn't want to be chased by mad scientists. Every time he entered a new world, the body he entered would automatically change to the highest healthy state of each world's standards. Of course he could also use his game currency to upgrade the body a few levels but he had to act consciously or the people would discover his strangeness. Anything he does has to match the world's genre after all. Leon was chilling at a Cafe and received a phone call from his personal assistant.

"Ronan, what's wrong?"

"Boss, it's unlike you to leave during work hours. You were such a workaholic, what happened today?"

"I'm going to a social event later. In the xx hotel."

"Wait, I understand that you are super wealthy but to the level that you can attend that kind of event??!!"

"So? Now you know."

"I'm bowing down in respect. So do I also get to attend?"

"No. Stay at the company and finish the work."

"Evil! Why do I feel like you have done this to me in our past lives?"