Leon Kross slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a completely different place.
As he looked around, he felt like he was in a dream. Everything was unfamiliar, too clean, too fresh, too quiet compared to his one room shabby apartment.
But then he noticed something strange. His vision, which used to be blurry and weak in old age, was now sharp and clear. That surprised him.
He looked down at his hands and legs.
They didn't feel like his own.
Confused, he stood up with ease even though he remembered that his old body had been in no condition to move, more like a dried-up corpse than a living man.
He walked toward a nearby mirror, and when he saw his reflection, he froze.
The man in the mirror wasn't him. He looked younger, not a boy, but a grown man. His body was strong and healthy, much more built and alive than the weak, dried-up body he remembered.
Leon has a sharp and handsome face with a strong jawline and high cheekbones. His hair is dark purple with bright pink highlights, styled in messy layers that sweep back. His eyes are narrow and light-colored, giving him an intense and focused look.
He has a calm but emotionless expression, like someone who doesn't show his feelings easily. He looks like he's in his late twenties, with a mature and confident presence. His skin is pale, and he wears a dark shirt and pants that match his mysterious and powerful aura.
"The f*ck? Who's this handsome young lad?" he muttered, narrowing his eyes.
He knew it was his own reflection but it still felt so strange to see.
He had expected to see the same worn-out man he remembered from before, with tired eyes, a weak frame, and, honestly… kind of ugly
But instead, staring back at him was someone entirely different: young, tall, sharp-eyed, with a strong build and an unsettling presence.
His lips tightened.
That's me?
Handsome, yeah... but in a devilish, almost villainous way.
Leon, once known as Max Kross, had always lived alone. Even when he was younger he stayed distant from people. He never got married, never had children. He never even had a girlfriend.
Not because he didn't want love, but because he never had a good job or enough confidence. Life passed him by.
He grew old without companionship. His health declined. And eventually, he couldn't even get out of bed. He died alone in a cold room.
Or so he thought.
But now he was here, in this new body. Alive.
At first, he thought it was just a dream or maybe the final trick of his dying brain. But then memories began to rush into his mind. New memories. From this body.
And that's when he knew.
"This isn't Earth. This isn't my old life."
This was something entirely different. A magical world.
A land filled with sorcery, dragons, elves, witches, and things he had only ever seen in fantasy novels or anime. He used to escape into those stories to get away from his solitary and sad life, finding his only enjoyment in their pages. But now, everything around him felt real, far too real to be just a dream.
A wide smile slowly crept across his face.
"I got another chance..."
His heart raced with excitement. He felt like a young man again. Well, he is now.
Then something strange happened.
A soft sound echoed inside his mind, like a notification chime. Suddenly, a glowing blue panel appeared right in front of his eyes. It floated there, almost like a hologram.
The text on the panel shimmered in blue:
[System Sync Complete]
[System Notice: Transmigration Complete. Welcome to Great Land].
[W.I.L.D System Online.]
He stared at the words, confused.
"Wait... what?"
As if responding to his thoughts, more text appeared:
[You have been transmigrated to the magical world of Great Land ]
[Assigned Power: The W.I.L.D System]
[Description:]
[The W.I.L.D System thrives on Wants, Indulgence, Lust, and Desire. It empowers those who refuse to live by limits, rewarding not only sensual pleasure but every bold and unrestrained act. Magical energy is gained through intimate encounters with women, with more daring, passionate, or taboo experiences unlocking greater spells and strength.
But pleasure is only one path to power. The system also responds to chaos, courage, and audacity. Wild battles, reckless choices, defying fate, defeating heroes or villains, whether for good or evil, all feed into the system's core.
The stronger the emotion and the wilder the act, the more the system appreciates it. Power, magic, and evolution come not from restraint but from fully embracing the madness of desire and the thrill of adventure.
This is not just a gift. It is an invitation to live without fear, without shame, and without limits.]
"Is this for real?"
The system didn't wait for his shock to settle.
[Newbie Gift: Sixth Sense] Sixth sense is a heightened perception that blends instinct and magic. It sharpens your hearing and vision far beyond normal limits, letting you sense movements and voices from great distances. You can feel what's behind you without turning, notice shifts in intent before they happen, and react before danger fully forms.
[Newbie Gift: Arcane Seed] Your bodily essence contains powerful magic. When released inside a woman, it temporarily boosts her magical strength and may unlock hidden skills or grant her new ones. In return, you will be rewarded by the system with skills, perks, and more.
Warning: Arcane Seed is highly addictive to women. Continued bonding increases dependency, loyalty, and power scaling.
[Newbie Gift Pack Available – claim it Now?]
Leon exhaled slowly, still trying to process everything. Then, unexpectedly, he laughed.
"I died a lonely old man. No love. No magic. No future. And now... I'm in a fantasy world with magic, a healthy body... and this kind of system?"
It felt like a joke from the gods. A twisted one. But deep inside, he wasn't angry. He felt excited.
He was grateful. He felt alive again. Hopeful. Excited for the first time in decades.
Just as he moved his hand to open the gift pack, a knock sounded at the door.
Knock. Knock.
He froze.
His heart skipped a beat. He glanced around, half expecting danger.
Then the system chimed again in his head.
[First Target Detected – Lisa Kross]
[New Quest Initialized: Tame Lisa Kross and inject Arcane Seed. Teach a lesson to the 'unfilial' son.]
[Reward: Skill - Skill Collector]
[Failure Penalty: System Shutdown. Host will return to original body. Result: Death.]
His eyes widened.
"This system isn't playing games…"
Slowly, he walked to the door.
He reached out, hand trembling just a little not from fear, but from the weight of everything crashing down at once.
He moved to open the door.
As Leon opened the door, two people stood in front of him.
One was a young man, maybe around twenty-four or twenty-five. He had short brown hair, light brown eyes, and stood about five-foot-ten. His features were sharp, and his posture confident.
Standing next to him was a young woman who looked like pure sex. Around twenty-three or twenty-four. Her long black hair flowed freely and her deep blue eyes were the kind that could make any man stop breathing.
She wore a tight white dress that showed off every inch of her curves. It barely reached her thighs and hugged her body like a second skin. Her black thigh-high socks or maybe they were sheer pantyhose ran up her smooth legs and made them look even hotter.
Her boobs were huge and round, stuffed inside that tight dress like they were about to break free. Her waist was so small it looked like one strong grip could hold her in place. Below that, her hips were wide and thick, the kind that screamed baby-making. Her thighs were full and juicy, leading down into long sexy legs that seemed built to straddle.
Her skin was creamy white and smooth like polished glass, glowing like soft milk under a full moon. She had the face of a goddess and the kind of body that could ruin a man's self-control with one sway of her hips.
She didn't just look sexy. She looked dangerous. The kind of woman that makes you want to sin and never say sorry.
Leon's eyes twitched as his gaze briefly ran down her body,then he looked at the boy again.
The young man spoke first, smiling casually.
"Dad… how are you feeling? You look... different."
As soon as Leon heard that voice, a flood of memories hit him, clear and sharp.
This was his son. Or the previous Leon Kross.
His name popped into Leon's mind like a flash: Liam Kross.
Liam Kross continued speaking with a grin, his hand gently resting on the woman's waist.
"Oh, and this is my wife. Lisa. Lisa Kross. We just recently got married."
Leon blinked.
Wait. Lisa Kross?
His eyes narrowed.
The system just marked her as his first target.
And now she was standing at his doorstep... as his son's wife?
"...Well fuck."