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History Repeats Itself...

The strongest mage in history, feared by everyone in the world including Gods was killed by a combined effort of the Gods as well as the Humans as well as the Demons... Well... That wasn't the end of it... Because the One responsible for the origin of the universe decided to reincarnate him into the body of another human... Will he be able to keep up this fake persona and live a peaceful life? The answer is “No”... One might have heard it already... But... History repeats itself...

Z_AuthorFrank · Fantasy
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Rebirth

I still remember my first day of this life... I was born in a quite well-off hospital... The doctor looked at me and smiled widely...

[The hospital is shown and a doctor was holding him]

The Doctor- My my... This is my first time seeing a kid born with all the magic affinities...

Sadly... The doctor was a retired mage... And... There went my plans to live a normal life out of the hospital window...

[A woman who seemed to be the Kid's mother started speaking]

The Mother- Can you call my husband, please?

A nurse- That isn't a good ide---

The Doctor- I will see to it that his father comes here at once...

And... Moments later... I was already an apprentice... Yeah... That weird doctor took me under him... And thus... I was forced to learn magic since I was a three-year-old... And... I can't even explain how infuriating it was to see that weird guy act like he knew more than me... Well... Let us not get into that already... I want to rant about how disgusting it was, being trapped in the body of a newborn... I HAD NO CONTROL OF MY BODY!! Seriously... NO control... I couldn't even move my limbs... And my parents had me piss in some paper thingy which they called a diaper... And that isn't even the worst part... The worst part was whenever my elder cousins would come to my home, hit me, bully me, insult me and I couldn't even move an inch... I swear... If I weren't born with no control over my mana circuits, I would have turned them into ashes and bathed in their blood... Or atleast I'd have turned them into ashes and used those diapers to soak up the blood... Because... I don't want my mother to think I'm some kind of murderer... I could get off the hook with just a "ge gegg gag goge"... And it would've been better if I pointed at the door... Like... She would think that he went back home... But... The best part of being a kid was that I could call random old, smelly, ugly, men "gay" and they couldn't ask a kid not to... "He is just blabbering", they would say to console themselves and go away..... Anyways... Let me say more about myself in this generation... I was born into a middle-class family... We were pretty well off... My father worked at a gunpowder factory and my mother worked at our native council of secondary education board office... But... Like every middle-class family, they wanted their son to become the greatest mage in the world... And... Me having an affinity for every element made it worse... Like I said... I was handed off to that weird doctor when I was three years old... My parents only come to meet me thrice every year... I have a really good family... Right?