I died. Just like that.
One second, I was rushing across the street to save a little girl from a bus, and the next, I was floating in a pitch-black void. No pain. No fear. Just... stillness.
"Welcome, lost soul," a voice echoed. It wasn't loud, but it was powerful—like the universe itself was speaking.
"You died prematurely. But your soul carries potential... a curiosity I rarely see. I shall grant you five wishes"
Arin: 'really omg i am really reincarnated so fucking good '
Arin thought but before he could think almighty being said "before you are reborn into a world fitting of your spirit: That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime."
Was I hallucinating? Tensura? The anime?
But something deep inside me clicked. This was real. I could feel the truth in those words.
"State your five wishes."
I hesitated only briefly.
1 "I want the Ultimate Skill: Mythos God – Origin, a skill that evolves based on my understanding of existence."
2 "I want a unique body that can perfectly adapt to any environment, magic, or skill without backlash."
3 "I want a personal dimension where time flows a thousand times slower, where I can train, create, and store anything."
4 "I want the ability to grant skills or evolution to others, as long as they form a pact with me."
5 "And finally… I want to retain my memories and have a natural charisma that makes powerful beings respect or fear me."
The voice paused, as if considering the scale of what I asked.
"Accepted. Your new life begins now."