In the quiet outskirts of Tangub City, Philippines, live "Kris Ashren", a 15-year-old nobody with a " don't give a fuck" type shit. Despite his average looks and goldfish-like memory, Ashren is a weirdo at heart: to craft a robotic wife and live a blissfully isolated life. His harsh contempt for social norms—particularly his deep hatred of women like "bitches" or "hoes"— but hides a deeply protective heart for the rare few he cherishes. However, his flaws— lack of perseverance, and zero friends—leave him lost in boredom. Everything changes when a tragic accident on the highway shove him into an otherworldly revelation: he is not human but a dormant god, stripped of memories and purpose.
He fought, he developed, he conquered… only to die mysteriously and wake up in his old bedroom, moments before his first reincarnation.
Again and again, the cycle repeated itself. And each life, a different world. Each death, a different fate. And every time, he returned to Earth, his forced to relive the same moment before being stripped away once more.
But something changed.
Echoes of forgotten power whispered to him. Visions of an existence beyond mortal comprehension. The more he fought his fate, the more the truth screamed in his mind: He was no mere plaything of the gods.
He was one of them.
A lost deity, erased from memory, trapped in an endless loop of death and rebirth. And the deeper he looked, the more horrifying the realization became—
Someone didn’t want him to remember.
Now the question is… will uncovering his past break the cycle, or doom him to something far worse?