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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

Yrythaela · Fantasy
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245 Chs

Chapter 105 - Series of Unfortunate Events

"Hey, hey! You've got to be kidding me." Both me and the souls were amazed. The smoke that was covering Fafnir's body disappeared and it revealed himself. Unfazed and undamaged.

"I'll take over." I said to the souls.

"I just took over for a couple of minutes! Let me have fun too slave driver."

"Wow, you really have the guts to call me that? Anyway, just let me be."

"Fine."

As soon as I opened my eyes I was back in my own body. I retrieved both of my Bloodlust nodachi back to my inventory. "Telepathy." I then connected myself to all of them except Fafnir. "Let's retreat."

"Hey! We can still do this!" Greta voiced her opinion.

"No we can't." Zeta then spoke. "What... I don't know who took over your body Zieglind but it seems you're back. You casted several high tier skills that I don't even have yet and this dragon wasn't even fazed. We're just throwing him around with our skills and not doing that much damage."