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If you happened to come across this book now, please know that it was promptly restarted by the author due to some very serious grammatical issues. 

Don't worry, nothing changed in the storyline so all past readers can wait patiently for the current chapters and the story will also be free until the current locked chapter. 

We can call it my way of compensation and I hope it's enough.

A boy who enjoyed nothing more but reading light novels throughout his short lifetime. He became so engrossed that he wanted to do nothing but create a story of his own. 

Just when his story was on the verge of completion, he was run over by a car and woke up to find himself reborn into the very same world he had created. 

A world ravaged by curses with nothing in mind but fulfilling the negative thoughts through which they were born. 

He is left defenseless in this cruel world with a classless system but being the author, he was determined to find the best source of power he could. 

"The system heart," an artifact capable of binding any system to the bearer while allowing a link to their system classes and stats as well. 

That was his target and his only golden finger worthwhile if he was to see things through in the devastating cruelty he found himself in. 

[System has successfully merged with the heart]

[Adapting to current system Tier]

[Only Tier 1 systems can be linked]

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[System heart link successful]

[Tier 1 elemental class system]

After twelve years of his long search, his golden finger was finally found and his journey of survival was about to begin.

Obtaining The System Heart! Reincarnated As A Side Character.

Enclosed in the cage of light, a bright flash slowly engulfed them as the heat intensity of the space slowly began to increase.

The heat was so intense that their skin had already begun to peel off in the mere seconds that it had been activated.

There wasn't any changing their fate; a few more minutes inside the box of light was all that was needed before nothing would remain of them.

Over a minute had passed and the three of them remained, screaming at the top of their lungs due to the excruciating pain.

That was when he finally decided to cancel the skill and turned his gaze towards the lot of them lying helplessly on the concrete floor.

The damage wasn't what he had expected; they looked far burnt with their skins having turned black while they continued to groan on the ground.

39: At A Loss.