Chapter 1: There goes the bunny now bring in the Chaotic Soul!

"Talking"=Chatting

*Hello speaking from the mind.*=Thoughts

"Firebolt!"=Attack name or explaining stats

(Now we are the news station)=Explaining the jumpskip or area

"NOW I AM ANGRY!"=Yelling...Lots of yelling

It was such a strange new world well, truthfully it wasn't. As their was still the same old Earth, People, and al-…..Oh who was I kidding this wasn't anything like my old world at all! Here in this world the normal was thrown out the window and replaced with fantasy turned to realism, monsters that once in stories actually existed, and this wasn't called Earth it was called Gaia and apparently the world had deities who came from heaven to this mortal plane! Like seriously? How the hell was this even possible and why did this happen? Well that to be a long explanation followed by a 'I have no clue even if I got the answer'. Though even if the gods had come down from their heavenly plane they had to seal their powers away and follow some rules in order to stay in this world were it was filled with Humans, Elves, Dwarves, Beastkin, Amazons, Halflings, etc. Now than to whom maybe wandering who wants to know who is talking my name is Bell Cranel, or it would have been if I didn't die and new soul had went inside the body of Bell Cranel. My true name is Ryker Storm and I am the one who is inhabiting this body now and well…I have a lot of things to say and share on what I saw. Welp than with that said shall we begin this story?

Back when Bell still was living and was at his own small village trying to live and become an aspiring adventure he sadly got an illness that in turn claimed his life but at the same time though as he passed away his body remain intact while being easily filled with new soul to claim and use the body. And guess whose soul was it that got into this new body? Yup me Ryker Storm, and well normally when you wake up into an unknow young body of an eight-year-old with lack of high-tech equipment or normal 21st century living conditions? You must try and be calm about it and try to make sense what is happening.

And now take calm and deep breathes and "WHAT THE FLYING HELL!?"

Or not. Yeah Ryker was not calm at all for realizing what was happening and where he was. After all, getting up he was about missing 4ft in height also he does not remember having long yet messy pure white hair. Also, his voice sound squeaky like he was a kid. So, in short after getting off the straw bed and leather like blanket he moved quickly towards the handmade mirror to see how he look. And well to put it in simple words. He looked like a weak scrawny eight-year-old with bright red eyes to add the bright white hair.

"What in the world is going on here? I remember having be in bed and going to sleep after finishing playing some Dragon Ball FighterZ rank matches and now I'm a white hair boy in some sort stone age design house…..Okay what the hell is happening?" The boy said as his voice didn't even sound right for him. Then he held his head as flood of memories began to appearing in Ryker's head.

First came a fuzzy memory of his baby years where he was abandon on the front door step of a foster care building though a few years later it would close down and he be alone for two years in till turning six when a stray weak golbin was about to kill him he was saved than by an elder white hair man. Then the next few memories were him hearing many stories of monsters, heroes of old, than harem stories….Lots and lots of harem stories from the old man than the one topic interest him the stories of multiple gods. The man seemed to detail the many kinds of gods.

Ranging from Greek, Hindu, Egyptian, Japanese, Aztec, Persian, Etc. The amount of knowledge this old man had was way too much. Not even he could keep so much knowledge of the amount of mythologies hell he never even got a book out to read any of the stories it was like he had committed it too memory.

So that left with two things. Ether one the man somehow had photographic memory of everything he had read or seen or option two the man himself was a primidolol god in disguise of an old foster grandpa though the question was which one was he? Oh, the hell with the information of the memories he probably could figure it out already which it god this man was. Though he needs to see him psychically to get a good idea than the hazy memories that weren't his.

And speaking of the old man the wooden door opened up as he came walking in. "Bell-kun? Are you feeling any better I got more medicine from the doctor in the village in order to help you." The man said in a sage but also kind grandfatherly tone.

Now Ryker wasn't good at this whole world filled with gods and magic so he had to play the part of an child….again. Man puberty was going to suck going through again!

"Y-Yeah I'm feeling much better Grandpa sorry for worrying you about my health." Ryker said trying to sound apologetic and sad to the probable god in front of him. Ether Ryker was a good actor, or this man was dumb because all of sudden he was getting a head pat and was smiling wide towards him.

"That's great to hear Bell-Kun! I'm happy to hear your doing much better now than you want to hear some of my stories again seeing how you're feeling better?" The elder man asked.

Ryker knew he couldn't say no to this even though he didn't want to but he agreed to the stories and had to listen for about two hours of long harem tales and adventures. Yeah this guy was Zeus given the man's track record in stories of his old world as well the giggling fits the man gave out which made him think he probably did a few of these deeds as well made Ryker realize he had be very careful what he does and say that doesn't seem out of character. After all, even if Zeus is usually the walking definition of both sex and probably many sexual diseases being made while also being an aloof man. The man at many points had a bad temper which started when Kronos tried to eat him as a baby so yeah the god had both daddy issues but also violent temper and if something wasn't to his standards he will rain down thunder bolts to any who would dare try tell him otherwise.

Though so far as the stories were being told and he had to pretend to be interest the boy did get good information what was going on in the world and what to expect to happen once he goes outside. Also he needed to see if he had any powers or special traits in this body given that in this world gods have given humans and other species special abilities or magic traits that would be stronger than what mages can learn from a book. Though one story did interest him, it was the story of Heracles. The demi god was super strong, nice, and very honorable in this world, granted Heracles in his world was that to though kind of like Zeus had his own lust problems but given the man created as you would have sexual urges to when dealing with your 12 Labors by your bitch of a mom who was pissed at Zeus but took it out on you and made you repeat certain labors before finishing them. Though in this world it was kind of different as apparently the man's 12 Labors was a rare skill where he needed to accomplish 12 amazing feats and with each one finish he would ether gain a random skill befitting to him or his stats would increase by double.

Now than with that Ryker thought with that skill he be invincible well so did Zeus but the problem was Heracles had finished his Labors fast and didn't try to target certain monsters that not only were tougher than him but he only went for monsters that gave lower rank adventures a rough time. Apparently, that was enough to count as an labor complete for his ability and depending on the problem he got whatever he gained from the challenge.

Now after the whole story telling and things finally calming a bit down Zeus let out a yawn and decided to call it a night and head to bed while for Ryker it was different he couldn't go to sleep so he decided to head out and go a bit away from the village as he needed to figure where he was in terms of his condition of his body. Was he weak like how his body portrayed or was it strong but it was hidden? Taking a kitchen knife and a few potions the boy went outside and headed towards the rocky plains.

(Rocky Plains At Night)

Once reaching to the plains he looked around the area and saw there was no monsters that would surprise him so first he tried to see if he could bring up his stats. Even though he was told he would need a God or someone that understand the old language of the gods to view the stats he wanted his own way to confirm them.

"Okay Ryker let's try to figure out what will trigger in seeing your own stats… 'Status'?" He said a bit like a command than in his surprise a blue window appeared in front of him and showed him everything. His name, the fake name he was needing to use, stats, everything was there! And he wasn't liking what he was seeing.

Name: Ryker Storm
Fake Name: Bell Carnel

Species:Human/Spirit
Lv 0
Title:[None]
Strength(Str): I 24
Dexerity(Dex): I 75
Endurance(End): I 35
Agility(Agi): H 100
Magic(Mag): I 45

Abilities: Liars Freese Ex, Charm E, Lucky H

Personal Skills: Off World Knowledge, Old World Knowledge, Translator, Scan, Stats Window, Stats Up, and Hide Stats.

Comabt Skills:N/A

Magic Skills: Chaos and Elemental Manipulation

Curse:N/A

After seeing the stats he knew he was weak but…Damn give this poor kid a bone for having such bad stats. Hell, the only one that wasn't poor was Agility and even than everything else was bad. Granted yes he is a kid, yes he hasn't fought anyone yet and won, and finally yes he was sick. But this was Bell's body and the problems Ryker now had to deal with. He was no longer control of his old body back in his own home. Not only that but the body Ryker was in control of seemed somethings are now different That Bell never had. Soon he began to have a fuzzy memory of one of Zeus' comments being that the boy barely had any connections to elements or magic. But now that Bell's Soul left, and Ryker's soul was in it seem that he gained some benefits from being in a different world. Well for one due to him being in a body that had no soul and died it meant he inherited some chaos energy when breaking the natural order of things which than gave him elemental manipulation. Yet this meant he might need a lot of practice before he can use actual magic.

Not only that but he also needed help in other parts of his stats meaning he would have to figure out how to raise them because he felt just training won't fully work. Well it will but not too the extent one would like for it to work he had a feeling that he would have to fight monsters in order to get better.

Ryker staring at the plains to a cave he took a deep breath. "Well here goes nothing right?" He stated as than began the long but also understanding of this world whether it be great or mostly give the boy headaches…. Wait did this place have a medicine to treat headaches? Because if so, he may need to find a lot of that or maybe figure a way to make said medicine without buying tons of it every week.

[End Chapter]