Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

I looked at my left shoulder and indeed, this man was right. I was mere bones with little to no visible fat on me. The years had truly taken much from me but change was going to begin today.

A new age has come. And I shall enjoy every single moment of it.

* * *

Five days has passed since I regained consciousness in my newly acquired body.

I could have taken one on that world where people who wished to enslave me resided but upon further consideration, I banished the thoughts completely.

That was a technological planet which was top in the knowledge about human bodies and its evolutions but even with all these advancements, they still had yet to barge into the mystical field of the soul.

This was one of the reasons why I had to find a place which housed such natural treasures that could heal my damaged soul.

Since the rise of their technology has eaten up almost all of the wonders that depended on its earth, I really couldn't stay on that world.

On Silara Z5Q2, this was the name of the planet where Mr. Hannes and crew lived, tall and vast structures seeded the vacant lands which was drastically opposite to a cultivation world right here.

This world and its inhabitants prioritized on nurturing the essence of the world, especially the rare plants and trees that they knew would give them bountiful harvest useful in increasing their cultivation.

"Mom, father, Kiera, Stephany. Wait for me." Before I left Silara Z5Q2, I stumbled on the fact that I was a mere game character.

Their innovations on this science allowed them to create multiple sandbox simulations based on what was real out here.

Not for any noble cause but primarily so that they could raise soldiers that would fight for them.

This led me to believe that the previous universe I conquered mirrored exactly this one or at least it did, up to a point. I dared not imagine that that virtual reality has indeed mapped the entire universe.

Especially right now that there were constant wars raging on all fronts and humanity wasn't really the sole proprietor of this reality.

There were cultivators and monstrous magical beasts that dwelled in the countless worlds of the cosmos.

And on the numerous galaxies I went through in search of a suitable habitat for my soul, I even witnessed unidentified beings which I haven't yet encountered in the past.

"This is going to be so much fun." I thought and readied myself for the challenge. I combed the memories of the original owner of this body.

His name was Neon Killoran, the only child of Dante Killoran who founded the strongest family within the city of Lewei. But that was hundreds of years ago.

I was more than convinced that I'd have more siblings by now.

"You are such a young fool, Neon." This dumb fuck was a womanizer who had destroyed more than a hundred flowers in his short 20 years of life.

But due to his identity and the indulgence that was mistaken as love by his family, he got out scot free with literally every trouble he caused.

Then on a fated evening, he just collapsed while fucking another maiden on his list. From that moment on, he got in and out of consciousness.

Healers flowed in but they all could not offer a cure to this malady.

Even the heretics and quack doctors were invited to inspect the condition of Neon but same as the last, they all failed to restore the health of this idiotic piece of shit.

"The Ceres fam…" the fool thought that the family of his fiancée could have been the one who inflicted him this sickness.

Aside from them, there was really no other power in the city that has reason to harm him because the cockbrain has enough wit left in him to only focus on nameless innocent girls in this place.

"Hush, my son. We shall get to the bottom of this and I will make those culprits pay for what they've done to you. Just rest for now." Dante, the useless father answered.

And that was the last words exchanged before the cretin laid in comatose sleep for five years. Then I came and successfully conquered his weakened soul into mine.

New Body – CHECK!

"Don't worry, little fucker.

Let me live as you from now on and I will make sure that your pathetic body shall taste the tight flesh of goddesses and immortals." Was my final thoughts before I called for someone.

"Noemi." Since I see none of those deities yet, let me start at these hapless mortals first.

* * *

"I'm here, young master." Noemi appeared before me in a flash. She was wearing close to nothing because I particularly commanded her to be as enticing as she can be whenever she was around me.

The family had also clearly supported my demands and thus properly garbed her with such an erotic robe that left not much to my wild imaginings.

With her status as a servant, I doubted she could possess this kind of attire with her meager allowance from the clan.

It was an enchanted clothes that offered protection as indistinct defensive runes delimited the dress completely.

They may have been unseen by the naked eyes but with how powerful my soul has become, noticing this kind of concealment was child's play.

"Two hundred times stronger, huh. A good start." I thought as I observed the differences from when I just arrived in the real world and my current soul strength now.

This was the fruits of my years in dormant sleep for almost a millennium. I saw to it that I was ready to wield this power to its utmost the moment I woke up from my slumber.

If I had rushed and used this body upon its conquest, then at maximum I'd only receive up to ten times of upgraded soul power than the normal humans.