I Am Overpowered And A Comedian In Another World
I Am Overpowered And A Comedian In Another World
SUMMARY
I am Racist.
…
I mean, my name is Racis T. I swear. Please don’t cancel me before chapter 1.
Anyway, I was a stand-up comedian.
Not the good kind who gets Netflix specials.
The kind who gets hit with beer bottles and told to “Meet me backstage. You’ll get one more mic.”
One night, I was performing in a bar so shady, even cockroaches walked in with bodyguards.
It was full of tattooed bikers who drink engine oil, smoke burnt rubber, lick silencers, cry over their exes, and still believe their fists are a valid debate technique.
And there I was—trying to make them laugh using yo mamma jokes and dark humor so black it should’ve come with a flashlight and some cotton.
They didn’t laugh.
I kept going.
One of them pulled out a gun.
I cracked a joke.
He cracked my skull.
Bullet. Brain. Curtains. Boom.
But here’s the funny part:
I always wanted to be a successful comedian. Maybe get a standing ovation. But what I got was Uncontrollable Blood Ovulation.
Still, I had dreams, man. Big dreams.
Make people laugh. Marry someone who doesn't need two chairs to sit. Eat three meals a day, Own a yacht (the humble kind with a helipad)
I wasn’t greedy. I would have donated 0.01% of my wealth to charity. I only wanted 99% of everything.
But fate, karma, God, or probably the trends of Webnovel had other plans.
Because instead of resting in peace…
I woke up in another world.
A fantasy world full of monsters, heroes, magic, kingdoms, war…
And zero comedy clubs.
Just my luck.
So now I’ve got a second life, a rude system, and maybe a power or two.
But being a Hero is secondary.
First, I am gonna roast dragons, clown on kings, incest—invest, I mean invest and make the whole world laugh until they cry—or kill me again.
Either way…
Welcome to the story of the most dangerous thing in every world—
A man who won’t shut up. You can also read this novel here: Read free novels online
Six latest chapters
- Chapter 226: He Said ‘Pervert Breathing’ and Somehow Got a Wife
- Chapter 225: Supreme Man: The Bald Guy Who Lived Inside Another Man
- Chapter 224: Sure Probably and Definitely the Dumbest Conversation Ever
- Chapter 223: Impossible Possible and the Death of Logic
- Chapter 222: The Ghost Won the Fight Before It Began
- Chapter 221: When the Ghost Leaked the Plot Twist
Chapter list
- Chapter 151: The Ghost Showed Me His Meat While I Cooked Mine
- Chapter 152: I Know Anatomy—I Banged a Skeleton Once
- Chapter 153: You Found Water or Collected the Juice of a Widow’s First Night Out?
- Chapter 154: This Isn’t the Water I Ordered
- Chapter 155: Touch Grass? Nah Touch Pubes
- Chapter 156: Eminem.exe Installed in My System
- Chapter 157: Your Mom’s Thighs Aren’t the Only Thick Thing Here
- Chapter 158: That’s Not a Faucet—That’s a Fantasy Portal
- Chapter 159: Yes My Mother Is a Male. No I Am Not a Misogynist.
- Chapter 160: I Was Born… and Then My Mom Grew a Beard
- Chapter 161: Mothers are Overrated Fight Me
- Chapter 162: Golden Showers Aren’t Fuel Jack!
- Chapter 163: For Nat Geo’s Premium Members
- Chapter 164: Writers Don’t Get Laid Bro. Trust Me.
- Chapter 165: Poop (That’s it. That’s the title.)
- Chapter 166: Boner 101: Taught by a Comedian Proven by a Ghost
- Chapter 167: When You Finally Find the Right Video… After Page 300
- Chapter 168: Bro Gave Me Terms but I Forgot to Give Him Mine—Now I'm F*cked
- Chapter 169: Fire Doesn’t Discriminate. It’s Not the Police.
- Chapter 170: Body Count: 1. Weapon Count: Also 1. Coincidence? Nope.
- Chapter 171: Running Straight Like LGBTQ Members (Apparently)
- Chapter 172: The Only Warmth You’ll Get is Inside Another Man’s Mouth
- Chapter 173: No Space to Run (Like an Ant’s Vagina)
- Chapter 174: Class Monitor? Nah Prison Leader
- Chapter 175: Sure Sure Sure—Stop Saying Sure
- Chapter 176: Racis vs. The Blind Guy Who Listened Too Hard
- Chapter 177: I Found My Allies in Ten Minutes and It Was Stunning
- Chapter 178: The Day We Rode the Jailer Like a Giant Prostitute
- Chapter 179: When a Burning Body Becomes Your Keychain
- Chapter 180: Brothel With an Open Ceiling: The Dive
- Chapter 181: Lingerie of a Single Mom: My New Stealth Mode
- Chapter 182: Running Like Porn on NASA Wifi
- Chapter 183: Tentacles on the Terrace Please
- Chapter 184: The Alien Who Moaned Over “Philanthropy”
- Chapter 185: French Kissing Death Like Japanese Lesbians: A System Promise
- Chapter 186: Avengers? Nah. We Have Lubes
- Chapter 187: Kids? In the Basement? Nah Just Boobs.
- Chapter 188: Kratos Said ‘Chill Ma’am’
- Chapter 189: When MILF Stands for ‘Mother I’d Like to Flee From’
- Chapter 190: She Loves Her Son Only on Weekends and Protein Days (News Not Confirmed)
- Chapter 191: I Asked for Seconds; Got a Lecture From a Muscle Volcano
- Chapter 192: If Looks Could Kill I’d Still Be Alive — Because She’s Literally Blind
- Chapter 193: I Said ‘Good Morning’ and Lost My Bloodline.
- Chapter 194: God is Dead So We’re Doing Squats Instead
- Chapter 195: The Robot That Knew Too Much About Doggy Style
- Chapter 196: No Weapon? No Problem. Just Squeeze.
- Chapter 197: My Eyes Have a Boner
- Chapter 198: DIY Throat Surgery Using Household Glass
- Chapter 199: Congratulations You’re Traumatized: Here’s a Black Belt
- Chapter 200: Dear Diary I Could Probably Punch the Moon Now

