Synopsis
Let’s face it, you already know the direction this tale takes... A penniless nobody acquires a fantastic system that rewards him for adoring women. *After a series of face-slapping marathons* He transforms into a wealthy tycoon surrounded by gorgeous women, riches, and perhaps a few babies thrown in for good measure. So I won’t pretend this will be anything different. However, there’s a twist. What if you found yourself transmigrated into such a narrative? Except, unlike other tales, this one unfolds in a post-apocalyptic setting. A realm inhabited by Mutants Ghouls, and Dragons with scales resistant to even the most powerful artillery. In this world, nearly everyone Awakens an Ability to defend themselves from these threats. Here, strength reigns supreme. While others toil and push themselves to their limits, all you have to do is spend money on a few beauties to gain an outrageous amount of wealth in return. And rather than the standard rich-tycoon archetype, this time you possess a system that can trade practically anything for cash. Some say money can’t buy everything. But as it turns out, it can. All you need is a system to facilitate the transaction. Out of luck? No worries! Just give a little bribe to Lady Luck a few times, and instead of discovering a coin on the ground, you might uncover a hidden treasure trove. Confronting an adversary that’s too powerful? Simple. With some cash, the universe might just ‘accidentally’ drop a comet on their head. Problem solved. Lacking an Ability? Not an issue! Just by pampering a few beauties, you will accumulate enough to purchase a max-level Ability. Thus, practically everything can be exchanged for money. At the right price, of course ~which is quite exorbitant, if I may add~ Well, if you ever find yourself in this predicament... That simply indicates you’re me! A guy who spent nearly his entire life afflicted by a condition that wasn’t even supposed to exist. Leaving me frail and struggling to walk properly at night, while possessing an almost unquenchable hunger that never showed on my scrawny frame. With a grim existence, and a ticking clock over my head. All it took to flip that script was a banana peel and a flight of stairs. One neck snap later... Boom! You’ve achieved a Rebate Transmigration. Sure, this body may be a bit ~Okay, a lot~ on the larger side. But hey! With a system like mine, there’s nothing that money can’t procure. And in this post-apocalyptic world... I grow richer by spoiling beauties!
