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 remark 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. However, 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. ********************************************** [WebNovel Spirity Awards 2024 Entry] Discord server: https://discord.gg/3zrgeP8yFv Note: Hello, this is my first novel, and I'm doing my best to write it in English. I hope you'll have fun reading it. I'm slowly revising older chapters without changing the plot. If you suddenly experience a drop in quality, don't worry. It means you caught up with my revisions.
Adam's Vengeance
Simultaneously, a slight tremor shook Adam's frame as he entered the fortified room. With a frown, his suspicion-filled eyes scanned his surroundings to find the cause. Unfortunately, his troubled search only alerted the surrounding adepts.
"Enter and do your thing," one snorted, blocking the exit with his enormous body, unaware that someone had just left the passage behind him.
Meanwhile, the mysterious man rode on a wave made out of pure mana, retracing the duo's steps in a flash. His ethereal frame billowed in the throne hall as his eyes glowed in elation.
"Hahaha. Look at you, the mighty emperor sprawled unconscious on the floor like a mere peasant," He chuckled, finding the situation surreal. "Makes my job easier," he added, almost singing as he crouched before the archmage. Then, he reapplied the same method used to create a template of Selene's mana circuits.