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I Refused To Be Reincarnated

"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom. Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remarks of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate. He was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. ********************************************** Discord server: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp Note: The MC is not a supporting character. He makes his own choice and decides where to go despite his condition. It's his story, not the baby's. Give it a chance because it's a great one I'm sure you'll enjoy it. ********************************************** What you can expect: -A living world with its own lore. -Each character has their own motivations and desires. -Moral grey story. -An MC who grows and learns little by little. -A long but epic quest.

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasy
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A Gruesome Discovery

"Ninety to go!"

He smirked as a soft tingle tickled his soul. His head cracked to the side in the blink of an eye as the wind howled in his ears, ruffling his hair. Despite the fast movement, he glimpsed at the blunt, hammer-like silvery tail whipping the air from his dead angle.

His red coat fluttered as he spun, his arm following the movement like a vicious snake. The next second, the colorful mana blade bit into the Moonsilver Striker's chest. Ignoring the thick fur and muscles, it dug deeply, cutting through everything as sizzling noises reverberated.

The creature's skin turned purple, its veins darkened before melting, and its silver hair caught fire as blood evaporated into a scarlet mist. With a bloodcurdling howl, its body plopped to the ground, shivering and clutching its sides as frost, poison, acid, and fire consumed its body.