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Digitize: Rebirth of the Silver Death God

Nero Valstine was a Level 799 Master Rank Digitizer in his previous life, titled as the Silver Death God who was feared across a mysterious VR World. He had been on a special Digital Quest hinting towards the revelation of the final treasure sought by many, a treasure that can grant any of its wielders wildest dreams. Moments away from accomplishing this task, a famed figure appeared and ended his hopes, giving him a fatal blow before stealing the artifact. Nero, who died with regret, and endless rage was sent into the cycle of rebirth to start over anew, can he achieve his greatest wish and desires once more? Or does fate has other plans? ____ Note: Ypu can find out more details of the 'rewritten brand new version' of this novel in the final chapter's Author Thoughts. Or visit my Patreon, Twitter, and other socials to ask me questions, do take care now. ____ Author Contact: ____ https://twitter.com/ShadowsFinger https://www.patreon.com/ShadowsFinger https://www.instagram.com/shadowsfinger/ https://www.facebook.com/shadowsfinger ===Subscribe to my Mailing Lists==== https://www.subscribepage.com/shadowsfinger_copy

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 Encountering Raynas, An Unexpected Scene

When Nero arrived at Winfrey, he couldn't help but bask in the overly crowded scene, taking in the sights of various Digitizers hurrying to purchase last-minute supplies. Most of them had similar features to humans but others were more bizarre.

A few characters with giant-like builds had a strange symbol on their forehead with bare upper torso covered in markings. Looking amidst them, one would catch a few sightings of those with scaley flesh and shark-like teeth, along with girls and boys with thunder flickering in their hairs and blue-colored skin.

'It's a lot more crowded than I'd thought, from Earth Giants to Sharkians and even Thunder Eelians. I didn't so many persons were newly arrived just like myself.'

Nero said to himself as he slowly walked through the crowd at the center of the street, brushing by a few others. Due to the time constraint, many individuals were a bit on edge; they glared at Nero wanting to fight to him because he bumped their shoulder.