The gamer that crossed realities.
Chase Bornosi, a 19-year-old grocery store worker, resided in the humble realm of banality. With his average appearance, brownish hair, and dull brown eyes, most people would easily walk past him without a second look. The remarkable part of Chase was his specific infatuation with the opposite sex, particularly focused on the chest department. He wasn't pulling in serious cash, roughly 40k per annum. His life was as ordinary as the green apples he shelved daily, until one tragic night.
After a strenuous night shift intertwining with an audacious robbery, he found himself at the top of a tall building. Attempting to escape the assailants, Chase tripped off the edge in a spine-chilling horror. Suddenly, the sound of sirens and screams was replaced by silence. Death had graciously invited him, and he willingly embraced it.
Chase woke up not within the embrace of death, but in an entrancing paradox; one filled with gaming mechanics and, interestingly enough, sexy,busty women,and very powerful men. The world around him glittered, reminding him of the Dragon Ball universe. To his surprise, he was surrounded by individuals who appeared as if they were undergoing character customization from an online game. These beings sported scouter devices over one eye, seemingly viewing unseen data. Chase found one on his own face. It wasn't a near-death hallucination; he was in a game-like reality.
In this new world, Chase stumbled upon an attractive woman, a half Saiyan. Chily, they called her, notable for her purple hair, bright blue eyes, and her tail that mirrored Future Trunks' hair,a warrior from the far past of this reality. But Chase's eyes focused, or rather, were fixated on her significantly large breasts that would make any real woman break her back. He aimed his scouter at her, and a flurry of data appeared.
RACE: Female Half Saiyan.
CLASS: Warrior.
POWER LEVEL: 45,000,000.
FORMS: Super Saiyan.
TECHNIQUES: Hakai and Massive Ball.
LEVEL: 79.
The numbers were staggering, but they hushed in the presence of her voluptuous appeal.
Feeling belittled, Chase switched the scouter on himself. The device did not amuse him, however.
RACE: Male Saiyan.
CLASS: Too low to measure. His power level also followed suit. His inventory was empty, and the only technique he knew was shelving green apples. However, there was something peculiar about his status. POWER: Not yet measured. This seemed like a bug, but then he realized – an unleveled protagonist having a mysterious, unrated power? The clichés were as numerous as his options. One may blame death for Chase's plight, but it was death that freed him from a life shelved away like green apples. He was in a world where his specific fascination could be appreciated. More importantly, he found himself in a world filled with unlimited potential growth. His current stats might be unimpressive, but in this new world, those insignificant numbers could become incalculable. Just like his POWER, the path before him lay unmeasured and waiting to be traversed.
Chase Bornosi, a nobody from one world, was a newbie in another. However, this world was one of gaming mechanics and sex women, one where unfathomable power awaited him. His life had been supremely leveled-up, where his fascination with women, his yet-to-be-discovered power, and his gamer spirit, were about to create an extraordinary adventure that no one saw coming.