Transcendent Chapter 43 (Patreon)

Chapter 43 - The Most Handsome Boy On The Street

Tick... tick...

In the room, the small mechanical clock was running rhythmically, making slight ticking sounds.

"Ah!" Yaeger suddenly woke up screaming and there was a layer of cold sweat formed on his pale face.

He had a terrible dream.

In the dream, he returned to reality from the game, only to find that he had actually transformed into a girl and his ‘little brother’ was gone forever...

After lifting the blanket and staring at it, Yaeger could not help but be relieved: "It’s still there."

"So noisy! It's midnight! 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝!" There was an angry roar from a man living next door. He seemed to have been jolted awake by Yaeger’s scream just now.

The rooms here were not only small and cramped, but also had very poor sound insulation.

Yaeger was too lazy to pay attention to him. If you couldn't bear the noise when staying in this hotel, you'd better move away quickly.

After taking a shower in the public bath, Yaeger looked at himself in the mirror and fell in a trance.

"I'm really handsome enough." After sighing, he noticed that he seemed to look slightly different from his usual old self.

However, he couldn’t put his finger on what was the difference.

It's 2:00 in the wee hours. There were still many shops outside with doors open and many pedestrians on the streets.

The differences between the urban and rural areas were indeed really great, but there were also some advantages. For example, there were a lot of night snack stalls, and they remained open until dawn.

Yaeger walked on the road, constantly attracting numerous gazes. Many girls' eyes kept flashing and their bodies turned limp just by looking at him.

They had never seen such a handsome person, as if the whole world's handsomeness was concentrated on him!

There was no doubt that Yaeger was the most handsome boy on the street.

Not only did the girls look at him, but even many men couldn't help but to take a look at him.

Yaeger grew up under the eyes of others from an early age and had long been accustomed to admirers and enviers.

"Handsome boy, can I exchange WeChat contact?" Suddenly, a gorgeous dressed girl came up and said with a smile.

"Sorry, I don't use WeChat." Yaeger smiled politely and simply refused.

He had very high requirements for girls and had always believed that only the top beauties were worthy of his attention.

If there were no such requirements and he would accept contact exchanges, the number of potential girlfriends wanting to hook up with Yaeger just by his looks alone may form a line as long as miles and blocks away.

However then he would be no different from a stud horse.

Like many men, Yaeger also had the dream of having a harem.

But he never thought of becoming a stallion sowing seeds everywhere.

A man having harem was not the same as being a promiscuous man.

Compared with these commonplace women, Yaeger preferred girls with natural beauty like Sachiel Luo.

However, as mentioned before, there was a contradiction between his self-confidence and his feelings of inferiority. His vision was higher than Mount Everest, but there was a deep inferiority complex in his heart.

He had no courage to pursue or have a relationship with those kinds of beauties.

Being an orphan and a debtor at the same time were the sources of his feelings of inferiority and insecurity.

Of course, that was Yaeger of the previous incarnation. Now he only had self-confidence and there is no trace of inferiority.

The gorgeously dressed girl didn’t feel unhappy because she was rejected. Her eyes were still staring at Yaeger obsessively: *He’s a Prince Charming. Those orcs can't even compare with him!*

*No, it's a great insult to compare those femboys with this overwhelmingly handsome guy!*

Yaeger nodded at her and went on.

He was very hungry and just wanted to fill his stomach as soon as possible.

"This one." Yaeger stopped in front of a food stall with a signboard that read ‘Wanzhou Grilled Fish’.

After a long grueling day in the game, Yaeger planned to have a good meal to treat himself.

He ordered the dishes and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Handsome, can I sit here?"

Hearing a pleasant voice beside him, Yaeger’s brows furrowed. He didn't like to be disturbed while eating, but he still looked up politely.

The next moment, he had a headache.

Next to him was a young woman in her 20s. She was tall and dressed in fashionable clothing. Yaeger had heard a lot about brands from customers when he worked as a salesman in a high-end shoe store, so he could tell at a glance that this woman was a walking brand ambassador!

There were no ordinary items on her body!

Of course, being accosted by a rich woman was not the cause of Yaeger’s headache.

It was because he knew this woman!

No, it should be said that they got acquainted in his previous incarnation.

"Hey, handsome?" The rich woman tilted her head slightly and her soft black hair poured down with this movement. A fragrance wafted in the air.

"There are so many places here. Why do you have to sit here with me?" Yaeger forcibly calmed down his inner turmoil and pointed to the empty tables around him.

"I don't like to be alone." The rich woman smiled.

She looked very beautiful with her alluring big obsidian-like eyes and her cherry lips painted with light lipstick flashed with an attractive luster.

"But I prefer to be alone," Yaeger said impatiently.

He really had no affection for this woman.

Hearing this, the rich goddess froze. *How could this man not give me any face? Am I not beautiful enough?*

*No, there must be something wrong with this guy's aesthetic conception!*

*One should know, all the men in the social circle would like to stick to me when they see me. They treat me with all kinds of courtesy but this guy doesn't treat me like that! How can this be so?*