He died without legacy — a forgotten soul who leapt from a rooftop with no one to catch him.

But death did not welcome him with silence. Instead, it spoke.

Reborn in a parallel Earth where cursed spirits stalk the living and supernatural energy governs fate, a nameless soul is granted a second chance. Not to live for himself — but to reshape a world devoured by recursion, fear, and power.

Armed with:

The Eyes of Death Perception 

The Sharingan

A Cursed Technique of Lightning

And the abilities of 616 spiderman

This is not the story of a hero blessed by gods.
This is the story of someone discarded by life, who rose to master death — and dared to reprogram the curse of existence itself.

(the cover is ai cause I am broke and unartistic)

Hey guys I will have to take a small break from writing because I have another assignment to take care off 


Don't worry I will definitely continue the story later 


Chapter 5 - a small break