Forgetful_Sage

As an orphan with no connections to rely on, Heizen had to become a pioneer to gain hope for survival in this broken world. 

However, all this came to naught when a space crack ripped his body in half, along with his friend and his world — or so he believed before his death.

Though he died, he was given a second chance when he transmigrated to a fantasy world where magic is the norm.

Starting as a slave, Heizen was overjoyed when he received his golden finger: the Good Luck System. With luck on his side, he believed he had nothing to fear— at least he thought so.

[Ding!] 
[Good Luck favors you.] 
[Select the red corridor to receive a life potion and a world seed.]

Getting excited by the prompt and his incredible luck, he decisively chose the red corridor. 

Unfortunately, he collided head-on with the Giant Dragon Gadrakh, whose cold gaze pierced him with disdain. 

"Humph"

With a single snort, he was cooked alive. 

"Damn, you call this good luck?" 

Despite his complaints about his bad luck and faulty system, he persisted in his desire to become a powerful person and return to his broken world. 

However, as more fallen realms crashed with this world, Gaia, Heizen discovered many strange traits about them, leading him to suspect that his previous world was also one of them. 

Maybe what he witnessed before he died wasn't the end?

Follow Heizen, our protagonist, as he navigates this deadly fantasy realm using his defective system and uncovers the mysteries of the entire cosmos. Could he do it? Let's find out.

[Synopsis is weak. Please try it. Things get better. You'll love it. Also, don't forget to support with Powerstone or Gifts as that would make this story more visible.]

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Light Romance: Yes
Thrilling Adventure: Yes
Game Elements: Yes
Slice Of Life: Yes. Our MC Needs to rest sometimes.
Delicious Food: Yes
Exciting Plot: Hell Yes. 
Mystery: 100%


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You Call This Good Luck?

The Soulstone pulsed against his chest, harder now, its rhythm quickening. He could feel its power building, resonating with something in the air. The creatures seemed to sense it, their cries growing agitated.

"What's it doing?" Luna asked, staring at the faint glow emanating from beneath Heizen's shirt.

"I don't know," he admitted. "But I think it's about to tip the scales."

The wind howled through the rocks, carrying with it a strange hum—a sound that seemed to come from deep within the earth itself. Heizen gripped the Soulstone through his shirt, feeling its energy coursing through him. The creatures shrieked again, this time in fear, and began to pull back, their wings flapping frantically as they retreated into the night.

Luna stared in disbelief. "They're leaving?"

Heizen exhaled slowly, his pulse still racing. "For now."

Soulstone Journey