My name is Zhou Wei, an ordinary otaku from Earth, who got electrocuted while watching One Piece because I spilled water on my keyboard.
Unexpectedly, I ended up in the legendary God Space.
I became a Reincarnator with the number 1678.
My first reincarnation was in the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber world, where I completed the tasks assigned by the Main God and exchanged the reward points for the Nine Yang Divine Skill, raising it to Lv.4, granting me endless internal energy and immunity to all poisons. I also obtained the Dragon-Slaying Saber.
My second reincarnation was in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, where I completed the Main God's tasks and exchanged for Lingbo Micro Step.
My third reincarnation was in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, where I completed the Main God's tasks and exchanged for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
I had expected this reincarnation to be another wuxia world, but instead, I landed in the Attack on Titan universe.
As an otaku, I had a deep impression of this popular anime and had even followed the manga. Mikasa and Krista were both goddesses to me. I could finally see them in person.
The women from Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, and The Legend of the Condor Heroes were nothing compared to the beauties of anime.
This time, the Main God unexpectedly issued five tasks.
Hunting ten Mindless Titans was not difficult with my three divine skills. Rescuing ten soldiers would also be straightforward. Joining the Survey Corps posed a small challenge, but exchanging for an identity potion could erase identity and language barriers, allowing me to join without issue. The potion cost 500 exchange points—a hefty price.
The final tasks were far trickier. Protecting the Son of Destiny from the Darkness, and dealing with the leftover viruses from myriad worlds that could hunt Reincarnators, Transmigrators, and the Son of Destiny themselves… This was no small challenge.
Could the Darkness really not be human? And how would I even identify them?
Zhou Wei studied the tasks before him, expression solemn. The first three were simple, but the fourth and fifth tasks were uncertain. He had never encountered the Darkness before.
Then he realized something: The Main God wanted him to protect the Son of Destiny. Whoever attacked the Son of Destiny while he was nearby would almost certainly be part of the Darkness. Six months of vigilance. Simple. Genius.
"Exchange for the identity potion."
Watching 500 points vanish from the panel, Zhou Wei winced. A bottle appeared, and after drinking it, his body glowed. In just three seconds, he transformed. His clothing now matched this world, and all his other identities were generated automatically. Any investigator would now find him listed as a resident of Maria Wall, backed by solid evidence.
"Bang!"
A seven-meter Titan appeared, swiping its massive hand toward him. But Zhou Wei did not flinch. His body darted left and right, creating afterimages, and within three breaths, he reached the Titan's nape.
"Arrogant Dragon Repents."
A three-meter-long golden dragon appeared in his palm, roaring. With a single palm strike, the Titan's nape became a mess of blood and shredded flesh, its upper body almost completely pulverized. The power of that single strike was terrifying.
Zhou Wei moved like a swallow, flickering and leaving illusions behind, accompanied by a chorus of dragon roars. He dispatched ten Titans effortlessly. Their clumsy forms were nothing compared to his Lingbo Micro Step. Even if a thousand Titans appeared, he could weave through them calmly.
Hidden in the shadows, Lucien Graves observed. He had first seen the other person drink a glowing potion and then transform. No doubt, this was a Transmigrator or Reincarnator with a golden finger.
Lucien's face tightened. He hadn't expected to encounter such a formidable cheater so early. The pressure was immense.
Then he saw the other party's technique: a martial style, accompanied by a three-meter-long golden dragon roaring in the palm. Could it be the long-lost Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? And what of the movement style—could that be Lingbo Micro Step as well?
The enemy vanished after killing ten Titans, slipping into an alley. They clearly didn't want to reveal themselves. Lucien's heart sank. The appearance of this suspected Transmigrator or Reincarnator had completely disrupted his plans.
He would encounter this person again. Worse, the other party might know the overall plot. Judging from the tasks, this golden-fingered stranger was likely an enemy. His abilities and golden finger were unknown, possibly including a martial art or superpower. To kill them, Lucien realized, it might take a single, decisive strike.
He cursed internally. Perhaps he shouldn't have joined the Survey Corps. Staying low-profile in the Garrison Regiment could have minimized encounters. Now, his fight with Levi was public knowledge in the Training Corps, exposing him to any plot-aware Transmigrator.
Lucien muttered, "A fall into a pit, a gain in wit. Time to stay low-profile."
He added another lesson: eliminate targets decisively, then vanish. Be cautious, be patient, and avoid drawing attention.
For now, dealing with the stranger had to wait. He focused on the task at hand: extracting spinal fluid.
Lucien launched his grappling hooks, landing on a seven-meter Titan. He cut into its nape, inserting syringes to extract spinal fluid. Three more Titans appeared, six, eight, and ten meters tall. Lucien capped the syringes and handled them gracefully, spinning and jumping among them with ease.
"Which corps are you from?"
A figure appeared atop a nearby building. A beautiful woman with long orange hair, her Garrison Regiment emblem gleaming, watched in shock. The other party had dispatched three Titans with seemingly effortless skill. Adding the one on the ground, that made four, plus several other corpses nearby. Could this person really have killed them all?
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The reason why i didn't change 'Zhou Wei' name from Chinese is because, according to him, he was in a Wuxia world.