Burningcoffeebeans

"So basically... I'm a Necromancer from my game... in this world?"

"...And I'm useless?"

"Yeah, right."


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Alexander never expected his dull life to change—until a single message appeared. What seemed like a prank or an ARG from his game became something far more real.

He transmigrates.

Now, in the body of Asher Morgan, a nineteen-year-old with a lonely past. His plan? Stay under the radar, play it safe, and live like he always had—a gamer, a slacker.

But fate had other plans.

At Velcrest Academy’s Inauguration Ceremony, where students awaken their powers, Asher receives the worst possible class.

"Outcast. Worthless."

That becomes his new name—until fate decides to change plans.

The system glitches.

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[ERROR… ERROR… Recalculating Awakening Process…]

[Hidden Ability Detected—Reawakening Process Initiated]

[SSS-Ranked Ability Unlocked: Sovereign of the Dead]

[Secret Evolution Triggered—Job Upgraded: Lord of Draconic Souls]

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At first, he is frustrated, but then, he remembers....if the old Asher had lived to see this moment, he would have been miserable, abandoned, and forgotten.

He reluctantly accepts his fate, ready to prove them all wrong.

My Trash Talent Is Actually OP!

Asher and Naomi made their way out of the dungeon in silence.

Although Asher had insisted on staying back to learn more and perhaps see what would happen when the dungeon vanished, he ultimately had to let it go. He would wait until Nova returned.

Naomi, however, suspected something. She wanted to stay back with him under the guise of keeping watch over one of the academy's students, she wouldn't want a body to be recorded on their first raid.

Annoyed, Asher had no choice but to be patient.

Ahead, the dungeon's gate glowed faintly and pulsed, almost as if it were signaling them to hurry before it closed. But neither of them noticed.

Naomi was too busy fuming behind Asher, while he was lost in thought, his eyes slowly scanning through the system details about Nova.

She also heard Nova calling Asher Master. The way she said it, almost like she was worshiping him, and the way she smiled and bowed, it showed how much she adored him.

Mission Report [1]