My Final Death In Her Beautiful Lie

Summary

It was the fourth year since I had "crossed over" into this parallel reality, and my fiancée was about to put me under the knife for the hundredth time.

Fortunately, I was born with a gift—or perhaps a curse: a biological anomaly that allowed my body to regenerate at an impossible speed.

The "System" in my head whispered that this was the final threshold. One more procedure, and I would be granted passage back to my original world. In that world, my fiancée loved me more than life itself.