"Die for now. I'll pick you up," Ainspenser bluntly stated. "What?" Gaige blurted out in shock. Gaige couldn't even protest when, suddenly, his point of view changed. From seeing Ainspenser up close, his perspective shifted beside Lisa. It was only then that he realized his soul had been transferred into a gun. In his new gun form, he had no idea how his eyes worked, but his vision remained focused on the holographic screen in front of him, displaying a message that read: [Purger Gaige Ferguson, you have died.] [Calculating the reset and respawn timers.] [Please wait a moment…] "Ainspenser! What the heck did you do?" he yelled. Falling to the ground, he struggled to adapt to his new gun body. He didn't even know where his "eyes" were, but at that moment, he glared menacingly at Ainspenser. Ainspenser couldn't address his question as all the returnees and aliens forced themselves to stand up and attack Ainspenser. "Stop! Let me talk to her!" Gaige yelled, but no one was paying

"Mother!" Eric yelled as he woke up, desperately calling for his mother after experiencing a nightmarish ordeal that felt like a descent into death. In his dream, he witnessed his brother being abused by his mother, and he felt utterly powerless to intervene. Gasping for air, he slowly sat up in his bed, still trying to catch his breath. But as his eyes fell upon another person sharing his room, he flinched. "Why? How?" Trembling, he recalled how he had killed and buried this person a week ago, as if he were seeing a ghost. He blinked multiple times, thinking that his mind was playing tricks on him, but it was no illusion or hallucination. He cautiously approached the person and confirmed that it was Antur, his ex-girlfriend. "How is this possible?" "You can kill me again if you want," Antur stated. Startled, Eric immediately backed away. Antur suddenly spoke with his eyes closed. Eric stared at him for a few minutes before Antur opened his eyes and glared at Eric. Antur was bou

"Who are you to enter here?" Ainspenser exclaimed, her voice filled with irritation. "Didn't I say not to bother me?" She inquired without checking who had opened the room's door. She was lying on her side on the bed and could barely move due to her prominent baby bump. She didn't know precisely when the baby would arrive. All she was certain of was that she'd be giving birth to their child within the week. She had no need for nursing or assistance because the system would handle her labor. At that moment, her discomfort was her primary concern, and she had little patience for entertaining guests while in labor. However, Ellise walked into the room nonchalantly, despite Ainspenser's stern words. She seated herself on the bed beside Ainspenser, who had her back turned, and casually remarked, "Hello, bitch. Need someone to help you with the delivery?" Ainspenser furrowed her brows and turned slightly toward Ellise. She also casually pointed her gun in Ellise's direction. "Aren't you

Uncertain about his future, Gaige returned to idling alone inside the white room. He had no idea what kind of life awaited him or where he was headed. It was unfortunate that he would be leaving behind so many unfinished matters for his friends on Earth, but if the next life he would be granted proved to be peaceful, just as he had dreamt of, he wouldn't regret it. He'd keep praying that his friends on Earth would find the same kind of peace he longed for. Rebirth held promise as it meant a fresh start, but it also meant beginning from scratch. He wouldn't even know what kind of body he'd receive. Would he be a frail human, a vulnerable member of another race, or a strong individual? Sometimes, greatness was predetermined by birth, as a weak body often didn't lead to growth and improvement. "What am I even thinking?" he muttered, slapping his cheeks. "There's no point in speculating about whether I'll be weak or strong in my next life. What matters is that I'll finally get to experi

Currently, in Gaige's room, Ainspenser screamed at the top of her lungs. "Bitch, push!" Ellise exclaimed as she assisted Ainspenser through her labor. She had been with her for a week, patiently waiting for the moment of birth. Ellise wasn't obligated to help, but she stayed because they got along well. Their conversations often revolved around Gaige, sometimes becoming more explicit about their shared experiences with him. Time had flown by, and Ellise had almost forgotten about Ainspenser's pregnancy until the moment arrived. "I know how to push, Bitch," Ainspenser retorted. Interestingly, they had taken to calling each other "bitches" in a friendly, teasing manner. Surprisingly, their connection had grown into a strange friendship, thanks to their shared experiences with Gaige's body. "Are you practicing to assist with deliveries?" Ellise asked. "Sort of. My son impregnated that half-man purger." Ellise shared proudly while she was staring at Ainspenser’s private area, which