It has been three years since the system officially came online.
Ah yes… three long years since that dark day—a tragic, humiliating chapter of my life that I would absolutely never bring up again… unless it's for character development. Which, obviously, it is.
After that incident, I made a very serious and totally not dramatic decision:
I would convert all my humiliation into pure training motivation.
Yes. Pain into power. Shame into strength. Tears into… slightly better push-ups.
The system, being the heartless task machine it is, didn't give me even a single day off. From the moment it activated, it started throwing missions at me like an overexcited teacher handing out homework before the bell even rings.
"Run."
"Train."
"Improve."
"Again."
At first, I honestly thought it had a personal grudge against me.
But slowly, day by day, I adapted.
Or maybe I just gave up resisting—same thing.
In these three years, I've grown. Not just physically (though I can now outrun most kids my age… which isn't saying much), but mentally too. I learned how to survive in this parallel world, how to observe, how to stay quiet when needed… and most importantly, how to not embarrass myself too much in public.
The system tasks helped me integrate into this world faster than expected. I completed mission after mission, sometimes willingly… and sometimes under extreme emotional pressure.
And now—
Tomorrow, I turn four years old.
Four.
A whole four years of existence in this strange new world. Honestly, I deserve an award for surviving this long without doing something unbelievably stupid.
From a confused newborn with memories of another life… to a slightly less confused four-year-old with a system constantly bossing him around.
Yeah… I'd say that's progress.
Or at least, that's what I tell myself to sleep better at night.
After listening to my story so far, you guys might be thinking—
"Ah yes, he got reincarnated into some dangerous fantasy world full of monsters, magic, and life-or-death battles…"
Yeah… no.
Plot twist.
I'm still in a parallel modern world.
Same buildings. Same internet. Same annoying news channels.
Same people gossiping about others instead of fixing their own lives.
At first glance, everything looks completely normal.
But—
Something is very, very wrong.
Because in this world…
things that were "impossible" in my previous life are treated like casual Tuesday activities.
And I confirmed all of this through the most reliable sources known to mankind:
TV shows, news, internet forums, and of course… aunties gossiping like undercover intelligence agents.
1. Fighting 8–9 People at Once
In my previous world, if you fought more than one person at a time, people would say:
"Bro, run."
Here?
People casually take on eight to nine guys at once like it's a group project.
And not just random street fights—actual trained individuals.
Meanwhile me:
"If three people surround me, I'm already planning my emotional farewell speech."
But in this world, with proper training, it's possible.
Which is both inspiring… and slightly terrifying.
2. Brain Upgrade DLC Installed
Learning here is on another level.
In my old life:
Learn one subject → headache
Learn two subjects → depression
Learn coding → system crash
In this world:
People understand faster
Skills improve rapidly
You can literally become a tech genius with enough effort
It's like everyone has secretly purchased the "Premium Brain Pack" and I was the only one using the free trial version.
So yeah, I decided—if others can do it, why not me?
Time to upgrade from "lagging human" to "smooth performance mode."
3. Exercise with Special Effects (Yes, Really)
Now this… this is where things get illegal.
Exercise here is not normal.
It comes with special effects.
And no, I'm not joking.
Take yoga, for example. Everyone knows this country is basically the global teacher of yoga.
But here?
People can hold their breath for one whole hour.
One. Hour.
Meanwhile me in my past life:
Holds breath for 30 seconds → starts seeing ancestors
And it doesn't stop there.
There are rumors—no, not rumors, actual possibilities—of training your body to become as strong as Vajra (thunderbolt).
Yes. The same concept I thought only existed in myths and overpowered movie scenes.
🎬 Reality Feels Like a Movie
In my previous life, I used to watch movies and think:
"Wow, so unrealistic."
Now I'm here like:
"Oh… so the movie was actually a documentary."
Because everything I thought was fake…
is just high-level reality in this world.
The Realization
And then it hit me.
In every movie, before the hero even enters the scene—
The villain is already:
Overpowered
Rich
Surrounded by loyal followers
Doing whatever he wants
Basically living his best life.
So if I don't prepare myself now…
I'll just be that side character who disappears in Episode 2.
That's why I made a decision.
I will train.
Not because the system told me.
But because I chose to.
Because in the end—
"Yatri apni vastu ke swayam zimmedar hai."
(Every person is responsible for their own belongings.)
And right now?
My biggest "responsibility" is:
Myself… and my family.
So yeah.
No magic academy.
No dragon invasion.
No sudden hero entry.
Just me…
in a world where reality itself is broken.
And honestly?
That's dangerous