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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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607 Chs

The Impossible Turn

"I never thought someone could corner and force me to reveal my trump card."

Her snicker and dismissive chuckle confirmed his fears.

"I congratulate you for your efforts. But this duel ends now."

She discarded her entire hand in a confusing display of assurance and... joy?

"With my entire hand as a sacrifice, I activate the Netherworld's Time Judge's effect."

Time slowed to a crawl on the mountainous field. The Dullahan's obsidian sword, hanging a centimeter above the dragon's head, ready to separate it from its body, froze.

"The Time Judge holds authority over present, past, and future as long as the targeted creature is of the same tier or lower."

Her eyes sparkled a perverse satisfaction that chilled his soul, reflecting her ugly character.