Chapter 2: I am the transmigrant, substitute for three transmigrates
(Drip) .... (Drip)
Within a large transmitting cave complex, the faint sound of faint drops of water falling together, caused a roaring source of chain sounds. Like that lullaby melody, gently lulling the ears of infants around the world, along with the disturbing silence that carries the inner hollow of it.
Little by little the mobility in the eyelids of a certain boy began to have a remitter, slight subtle movements. Running to both ends were the unconscious resultants brought on by the impending awakening, in the end it only took a few seconds for his eyes to snap open.
A slight growl left his lips, the large black brows furrowing in irritation. Immediately blurred images came to his mind, not helping the fact that his vision was in the same way he could not currently see anything, not because of being blind or having lost the very ability to see. If not rather it was his vision, in front of him even what would be to see darkness was painted with blurry unusual contrasts, tired of this he put his hands to his face.
Raguel felt that his life was wonderful.
Last month, he celebrated his 25th solo anniversary.
Just a few days ago, he was invited to dinner with the Secretary General of the United Nations.
Yesterday, I was invited to be the male lead in the Hollywood blockbuster film,
'Captain America Civil War'.
As an excellent artist, Raguel had mixed feelings.
Did he have any regrets in life? No, his life was perfect. If he was going to mention a flaw in his life, uh, it would probably be his bad habit of dreaming what he had never achieved.
What was mentioned above was nonsense.
Raguel was, in fact, a recent graduate.
He was a very common person in this world. His dream was to become a celebrity be it a host, a singer or an author, he just wanted to become famous, his goal was quite high. He not only wanted to be a star, he also wanted to become the best superstar in the world.
This was his life goal. He had never given up on that thought. Tomorrow, he had an interview for a movie. He still lacked confidence, unsure if he would make it or not.
Maybe it was because he fell asleep late practicing last night, but tonight he had a dream in which a few words online ran through his mind. He was sure his eyes were tired, something unusual to say the least, that is, he had been tired before, much for his liking but this time it was weird, totally out of logic unusual and strange to say the least.
[Installing system ...]
[Authenticating a Successor ...]
[The system is installed. Congratulations you are the only host of the game. This is a system that will help the host to realize his dreams have been verified the goals of the player reintegration completed. At the end of the system line ended - help the host to become the greatest emperor in the world. ]
[System difficulty: Maximum. ]
[ Please wait. Random selection of new Host incentive package. ]
[Reward received 'Random change of existing world pool.' ]
[Countdown, 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… ¡the game begins! ]
Yes, he could still remember that strange dream, at least that was what he expected confused memories obtained when he woke up in what he supposed was a medieval battle change, just thinking that made him more ridiculous. He wanted with all his might to accept the fact that they were just a chain of unfortunate nightmares, I really wanted to but I couldn't fool myself that was real.
As real as the feeling of pressure, which was currently ripping through his body. Sound of drops accompanied by the contrasting cold air inside, only minutes later his vision could return to normal.
Lifting his body, he looked around, blinking continuously. His mind was disconnected for several seconds.
"¿¡Where I am?!"
He turned his gaze back, and then forward again.
"¿¡Damn What the hell?!"
Raguel almost vomited blood, from shock. He was in a kind of cavern, with his partially injured body on his head a constant fight of different memories broke out without remorse, not to mention that he was cold, afraid and had no idea where he was.
Finally letting out a sigh, I calm his stormy feeling. He wouldn't gain anything by panicking first he'd have to be sure where he was.
Following his line of thought, he repressed his resources and prepared to look for the exit, as he walked he could feel the pain throughout his curse body. What kind of huge truck passed him to find himself in such conditions, forget it first things first, an exit.
It was like this that I walked and walked for a few hours. The further he progressed, the more he worried even though he could see clearly into the darkness, which he did not know why. But it wouldn't get To go into details right now, there was no way out, which is little not even a small particle of light could be distinguished.
Damn, how long did this person's body walk.
Only two hours later he found his way out.
Walking towards the exit, the bright flash of light blinded his eyes the moment he was outside. Still he felt excited, for some reason he needed to see light as if the darkness of the cave was impregnated in his flesh, desperately asking to take back the heat from outside.
Finally his eyes adjusted to the clarity of Exterior.
With great emotion his eyes swept the beautiful landscape, large trees that proudly stood up to the sky trying to scratch it. Abnormally thick and with unruly foliage wherever he looked, it was exceedingly beautiful. Forests and more forests and more ¿huh? ¿Forests?
Wait a moment.
Something is wrong here, it is true that the view is impressive. Too really to be honest is much better than what I remembered, usually he liked to go out in his childhood to natural places, but he was sure that the trees were not like that, even in the most famous jungles the environment was not at all like what I saw was more radiant, more authentic, ¿younger?
If that was the word you were looking for, this landscape looks too young. As if he had no other means to damage his control over nature, even the air was purer, you just had to breathe deeply to feel the difference, everything was much better than before. This was honestly beginning to worry him.
Getting courage went out to get answers.
When walking through the woods, he felt so small it was certainly impressive and at the same time terrifying to look up and see no end in the foliage.
Swallowing, he resumed his march hoping to be lucky and not run into something strange.
Unfortunately for Raguel, his luck is horrible, not long after in front of him. Several meters ahead a huge figure came out of the large bushes, approximately 2.8 meters high, strong body, an orange black-striped feline holding what appeared to be a dead wild boar between its mouth, the blood running in spurts from its mouth, falling to the ground without interruptions.
If possible, the Rangel color changed to opaque white. Anyone who could see him would think that his soul was stolen from his body, he did not move at all, he looked like another tree inside an immense forest, the seconds felt like hours to this one, he did not even dare to breathe.
The tiger on the other hand, accommodated the smaller boar between its teeth calmly. After a few minutes he began to move away from Raguel, it seemed that he had not noticed, or rather did not give it importance.
Only when Raguel disappeared from his sight could he breathe, large beads of sweat had formed on his face. ¿What the hell was that? ¿A tiger? ¿Fuck how can it be? ¿Since when are tigers bigger than bears?
Now this was very worrying.
He was not a fool, more or less he could discern what was happening or rather what had happened to him. Shaking his head he pushed his thoughts away, better hurry up before something bigger appears.
He began to walk in the opposite direction from where the tiger left.
Judging by the environment, I knew that it was in the morning hours the heat was beginning to show, a few hours later he left the forest arriving at a clearing over the mountains.
With the maximum hope Raguel advanced along the path. Hoping that he was actually lost in some strange jungle, even though the current world was already dominated by humans, there were still ways to get lost in the extreme places of the planet. The jungles were a good example every year several people die lost, but despite everything even if you are lost you can know that previously people passed through the place, some sign of the century in which you are.
This is what Raguel was looking for, some proof or sign that refurates the worries in his mind. It had to be that, if not in what other way.
Eventually the hope was shattered into a thousand heavy, in front of him was the strongest possible proof such a degree of selective impression forced Raguel back to reality. His mouth opened in disbelief, his eyes widened in disbelief, he really wanted to believe it, he wanted to believe that he was in some lost corner of his world, he refused to admit anything else.
¿Then why?
Why in front of him was a group of strange people with too much hair on their bodies, dressed only in the lower part with a light cloth protecting their privacy.
Their bodies were more shrunken than normal, slightly bent covered by soil that had dried long ago, separated between the sexes, the women gathered on the corpse of what was once some kind of animal. The men kept away just looking at their hands they carried clubs of different shapes and sizes, it goes without saying that Raguel was speechless.
¿Lost in a jungle?
¿Hope?
¿Trust?
¡Your sister!.
¡If so then why the hell am I seeing cavemen!
¡¡ Ding !!
¡The incentive increase is complete!
Note: The background of the real world has been transformed into a theoretical balance, the host has been transported to the beginning of the new world.
¿Background of the world?
¿Transported?
¿Host?
¿At the beginning of the world?
"¿¡Than?!"
The announcement in her head, along with the words that appeared in front of her eyes brought Raguel out of the way.
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