"Holy Fucking Shit!"

My mouth gaps like a fish . My eyes widen at the brightening mid-day sky, shrouded by buildings taller than I could ever thought possible .

No, buildings like these shouldn't be possible with the technology of the 21st century .

Just a minute ago, confusion wrecks my brain . I didn't know where I was or how I manage to even get here . Everything around me screams that I wasn't in my native time anymore .

No, I am now in the future – far into the future . This is the 31st century!

Flying cars are everywhere, weaving through impossible tall buildings . Billboards dot the sky .

And most importantly, everyone is fucking hot!

No, seriously! There are not a single of ugly people in sight .

This would have been an incredible experience if it wasn't for the impending doom, heading towards my way .
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Many people are already fleeing away, but their effort is pointless at the devastation that is about to be unleashed upon the city .

They can't be faster than a thermal nuclear blast, could they?

"This can't be happening . This can't be happening . I just got here!"

Words come out of my mouth, yet my legs refuse to move . They are glued to the ground, refusing my flight command .

I am frozen in fear .

If it wasn't for the people rushing my way and bumping into me, I would have stood there, waiting to cast a long-lasting shadow against the wall and telling those in the future that I was here .

People from the future when I am in the future . How ironic!

The shockwave washes over the crowded city, sending me along with hundreds of people against the wall, screaming in anguish .

"Ugh… ugh… ugh…"

My vision swirls due to the heavy impact . Blood runs down my face as I struggle to pull myself up . The sharp pain in my left arms tells me that is broken .

I look towards the beautiful city, finding a rising mushroom blocking out the skyline .

Not just one, but dozens of them . One missile, many warheads .

The heat those nuclear blast generated must be insane, twisting sky-high building and melting metals like they are butter .

Another missile pierces through the dense cloud and explodes into dozens of fragments in mid-air .

Those fragments are only visible due to the amount of dust being driven into the atmosphere .

The fragments scatter across the city .

One slam into the building at the end of the road .

In an instant, blinding flash burns my vision . My eyeballs immediately vaporize alongside with my body right down to the atom .

This is what happen when one gets hits by a fusion nuclear blast .

However, the instant darkness attempt to take me and my soul, everything slows down and comes to a standstill .

Like someone rewinding a video, time reverses .

Nuclear fires are being forced to condense back into a singularity .

Debris assembles the warhead itself once more .

The warhead flies off the ground, through the building it came from, joining dozens of other warheads back into the missile .

The missile then disappears back into the diminishing mushroom cloud . Buildings twist back into their original shape, towering over the city once more .

People are running backwards strangely, returning to what they were doing a few minutes ago . They have no memory of what happened .

I watch all that happen before patting myself . My left arm is no longer broken .

In fact, I am no longer injured .

"What the fuck!?"

I curse as a missile explodes over the city, sending dozens of warheads all over the city . Seconds later, nuclear blast erupts throughout the city .

The scene plays out again and again until I figure that every time I get killed, time would reverse itself to the point where I am not .

I believe I must have died over a thousand of time to learn how to return to the 21st century, when I have come from .

I didn't know exactly what happened, but apparently, I can travel through time and space freely .

This give me a great idea for mischief, and it isn't the only thing I could do!

Should I tell you about the time I become the most powerful wizard in all Great Britain?

Or the time I pillage and **** my way through the Hundred Years' War between England and France?

Or how about that time I become the King of Hollywood?