"Wait is this for real?" I said in shock and awe as I stared at my phone.
My favourite online manhwa "The Lone Necromancer" had just released its last chapter and after reading it, I had several conflicted feelings in my heart towards the ending.
On one note, I was definitely satisfied with the ending, but I was saddened by the fact that it had finally come to an end.
If only it could have continued for much longer, I let out a deep sigh as I put my phone on the charger before jumping into my bed sheets and nearly instantly falling into sleep.
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I woke up with a jolt to the sound of constant arguing and cursing, I looked around and to my surprise, I discovered that I was present in my house but rather seated in a tightly packed bus full of Koreans.
"W-what the-???" I said in confusion, but somehow the words came out in a completely alien language, which strangely I was able to understand easily.
I looked at my clothes and saw that I was no longer wearing my pajamas but instead a completely different set of clothes. I was wearing a pair of red sneakers, brown pants and a light blue T-shirt underneath a black leather jacket.
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Once the bus had become empty, I pulled myself together and walked out of the door only to be met with a sight of a large school campus.
Feeling panic and stress rose up in my head, I walked over to a bench and sat down in order to collect my thoughts, when suddenly my mind was flooded with a wave of memories, though these weren't my memories.
Through these memories I discovered that the body I possessed belonged to a Korean boy named "Seomun Bong".
Seomun was a 17 year old orphan who was currently attending this school, he had jet black hair and eyes, a face that could be only described as average according to the standards of women and he had a height of 5ft, 9 inches.
However these memories only further deepened my worry as I felt like I was beginning to stumble into an identity crisis.
In panic I began to frantically turn my head taking quick glances at my surroundings as I felt my sanity slowly began to snap when suddenly I noticed something faint in the sky.
This allowed my mind to partially calm down as I stared at the vague image in the sky, the image was that of a digital meter bar which appeared to be at 99%, there was something else underneath but by that time I had managed to realize what was going on.
Dear God, this can't be happening! I-I am inside the world of "The Lone Necromancer"! holy shit! Oh my god!
Oh my god!!!!!! T-this is definitely not a dream!!!
After roughly ten minutes of continuous internally screaming, I was finally able to regain my senses allowing me to think of a plan.
Y-you can d-do this, your the number one fan of the series, you can definitely survive, Y-y-yeah, all you need to do is pick a really good class and you would be able survive the apocalypse! Yeah there's no need to panic, there are a ton of good choices I can choose from and with my knowledge of future events, I will most definitely be able to live through this!
And with this new motivation, I stood up and began to start heading into the school building.