Demonic_angel

Elias' world was destroyed right in front of his eyes. Only after his transmigration did he learn that there was nothing natural about its destruction.



The person who destroyed his world was the eldest son of the family he was transmigrated to, the Ashborns.



He could never forget his sister's cries when she suffered and eventually died from the virus that wreaked havoc in his world. And here he was, the person responsible, laughing.



Elias wanted to repay the favor. He wanted to bring absolute ruination to these people. And for that, he had to play by their rules. He had to become the Architect of an Apocalypse…

Legendary Architect of Apocalypse

Loud beeping noises had filled the cockpit, as if reminding Elias that the situation was more dire than he had initially thought. They didn't even have enough fuel to even slow down their descent. They were truly going to crash.

"Not sure about you, but I might truly die," Elias told the ego, watching the surface getting closer at a frightening speed.

"F*ck. I couldn't even enjoy the freedom properly and I'm going to die. Waaah! Why is my luck so f*cked up?" The ego started complaining, almost sounding like it was crying.

Elias didn't even know how to react to these words. Shouldn't he be the one panicking? The ego was connected to the jet. As long as even the smallest part of it existed, the ego was probably going to survive. He was different. He would be crushed.

Chapter 71: Fked up luck