My Wife Traded Me For Her Lover, So I Traded My Cancer For His Body

On the day I was diagnosed with terminal cancer, I caught my wife cheating on me with a young boy-toy while asset-stripping my company.

Just as I was about to confront the cheating bastards, a Soul-Swap System suddenly bound to me.

The system allowed me to swap bodies with any male target at any time.

Watching my wife cling to her little boy-toy, I smiled.

From then on, she wanted a car? Bought. Money? Transferred. My company? Signed over.

She thought she was bleeding me dry. In reality, she was digging her own grave.