The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish - Chapter 109 - 99: Holy shit, what did we catch? It’s making such a big commotion! (Asking for subscriptions)

After the nth time of failing a marriage meeting, Xiang Han got himself a job: good treatment, high salary, free world traveling with food provided, house provided and even a ‘lover provided’?!

At first, he thought, apart from having to travel into the body of a scum cannon fodder, a scheming fake white lotus, everything else was okay. It was only later he realized that saving the target was also a problem. His imagination was neverending, even eating a cup of ramen was seen as a way to rouse his ( target’s) interest!

Xiang Han: This target is a no-go.

Certain Target: Very good, you’ve already managed to rouse my interest.

Xiang Han: Go outside and make a left turn to the optometrist, go get your eyes healed! Additionally, this “lover provided” isn’t necessary.

A Certain Target: This is certainly necessary!

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“My life as a demon… No. My life as human is really…”

[Only a few minutes are left before the Midnight Gate opens.]The mysterious portal called the Midnight Gate would open, and dark creatures appeared. Daemonists - a group of people who can control astral beings were assigned to protect the Midnight gate from the threat of dark creatures trying to rule the world.Shaan had always wanted to become a Daemonist in hopes to protect the world. However, the job puts his life at risk, and his grandmother (his only remaining family member) didn't want Shaan to be in danger.However, more and more Midnight gates appeared, and chaos began to occur around the world. The government mandated all young people to become Daemonists and killed all the creatures of darkness, trying to break out of Midnight's gates before the world became chaotic. Could Shaan save the world from the threat of the darkness creatures?Follow Shaan's journey in exploring his powers to become the strongest Daemonist in the world to save the world from the apocalypse.

So here's the pitch: I got reincarnated with Mangekyo Sharingan.Sounds overpowered, right? Instant win button?Except I can barely keep it active for thirty seconds without feeling like my brain's being microwaved. My chakra reserves are pathetic. My combat experience is zero. And the system that gave me these powers took one look at my situation and said “good luck” before fucking off into hibernation.Oh, and the Hero Killer—the guy who murders heroes for not being “worthy”—just decided my mom wasn't good enough. She'll never walk again.I know when he'll strike next. I know where. I've got exactly four weeks to train.Four weeks to go from “can't throw a punch without tripping” to “can survive a fight with a serial killer.”The smart move? Stay out of it. Let the pro heroes handle it.But I'm fifteen, angry, and apparently making life decisions with the wisdom of a shounen protagonist.At least I'm in General Studies. Low expectations.What does being a hero have to do with revenge anyway?