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Cinematic rebirth: Bollywood Saga

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Chapter 1 - Rebirth

At the age of 30, Vijay never expected his life to change in such a ridiculous way. What started as a harmless dare among friends turned into chaos when he inhaled a large amount of laughing gas.

Instead of just passing out… he woke up somewhere else.

A strange voice echoed in his mind:

"Congratulations. You have unlocked a rare chance… Rebirth."

Now stuck between comedy and danger, Vijay must navigate bizarre worlds where every wrong move could end his second life before it even begins.

I found myself trapped in a suffocating, narrow space where even the smallest movement demanded immense effort. My body felt weak… heavy… unfamiliar.

I tried to open my eyes, but all I could see was endless darkness. Panic slowly crept into my mind.

Something felt wrong.

There was a strange, slippery liquid surrounding me, warm and unsettling. My thoughts raced as I tried to understand where I was.

And then, like a lightning strike, a terrifying realization hit me—

Was I… inside a womb?

The idea sounded absurd, impossible… yet everything around me pointed to the same conclusion.

I struggled to think, to make sense of it all, but my mind felt too exhausted. Slowly, my consciousness began to fade…

And before I could figure anything out, I fell asleep once again.

After what felt like eight long months of unconscious sleep, I became aware once again.

Darkness still surrounded me… but this time, my mind was clearer. I remembered my earlier guess—my terrifying conclusion.

Was I really inside a womb?

Panic began to spread through me.

Suddenly, a powerful force pulled at my body. It felt like I was being dragged, squeezed from all sides, as if the space itself was rejecting me.

Then—

Light.

Blinding, harsh light flooded my vision as I was pushed into a white room filled with unfamiliar shapes. My eyes struggled to adjust, but I could make out figures surrounding me—people dressed in hospital gowns under bright operation lights.

Hospital staff…? A delivery room…?

As I tried to process everything, I noticed a doctor exchanging glances with a nurse.

Their expressions changed.

"Why isn't he crying?" one of them said, panic creeping into her voice.

Before I could react, the doctor took me from the nurse's hands—

Smack!

A sharp pain shot through my body as he slapped me.

Instinct took over. My thoughts shattered, and I let out a loud cry.

Waaahhh!

Through my blurred vision, I could've sworn I saw the doctor give a faint, smug smile to the nurse… as if everything had gone exactly as expected.

As an adult, that slap would've been nothing more than a minor insult…

But right now?

I was a baby.

And that slap felt personal.

My tiny body still stung from the impact, and although I couldn't even control my limbs properly, one thought burned clearly in my mind—

Revenge.

It sounded ridiculous. A newborn baby plotting revenge?

Even I found it absurd… but I couldn't let it go.

After what felt like hours of intense "brainstorming" (which mostly involved staring at nothing and occasionally drooling), I finally came up with a plan.

A perfect plan.

Simple. Effective. Disgusting.

A faint, mischievous smile almost appeared on my face… though, to others, it probably just looked like a random baby expression.

Two days later, the opportunity arrived.

The same doctor entered the room to check on my mother and me. Everything seemed normal—routine questions, basic examination…

Until his eyes landed on me.

"Healthy baby," he said casually, walking toward my cradle.

Yes… come closer, I thought.

Without hesitation, he picked me up in his arms and began playing with me, completely unaware of the danger he had just invited.

My moment had come.

A mischievous glint flashed in my eyes. The doctor noticed my expression and chuckled.

"Oh? Why are you smiling like that, little guy?"

Big mistake.

The next second—

Pssshhh!

A perfectly aimed stream shot straight at his face.

For a moment, time seemed to freeze.

The doctor's smile stiffened… his brain struggling to process what had just happened.

Meanwhile, I felt an overwhelming sense of victory.

Revenge… complete.

Around us, the room fell silent—then chaos erupted.

Nurses gasped. Someone tried (and failed) to hold back laughter.

And the doctor…

He just stood there, frozen, with a shocked expression on his face.