Chapter 3: The Premise of this Story
Some of you might already be familiar with this kind of premise. Yeah, I took inspiration from the Chinese novel concept where the MC gets hit by a truck, his soul crosses into a different world at the same time, and he gains the powers of those he encounters in a mysterious blank space.
But instead of taking the common, overused route where the MC reincarnates into multiple worlds, each with its own separate storyline—usually filled with boring-ass male characters—I decided to take a far more degenerate path.
What if, instead of just one MC, his soul was split into 99 waifus? And what if he was the only male among them?
Just imagine it—MC fucking his own 99 gender-bent versions, each in the form of legendary waifus like Esdeath, Kurumi, Krul Tepes… Sounds fucking amazing, doesn't it?
Now, the Chinese have already toyed with this concept, but they never took it far enough for my tastes. What's the point of writing a degenerate plot if there's no smut or R-18 content? They always skip the best parts. Well, fuck that—I'm writing my own version, without censorship, without blue-balling.
You get what I'm saying, right?
The waifu lineup might change over time. Maybe I'll swap Esdeath for Akame, or replace Ravel Phenex with a much sexier angel like Gabriel. Danmachi has some solid candidates too—Artemis, Ais, and a few others I'm still considering.
Point is, this fic is for the finest degenerates and true men of culture. If you lack the taste to appreciate peak degeneracy, go read some Disney-tier shit—this ain't for you.