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I Reincarnated As A Stick

Under a twist of fate, Aurus was struck by a bolt of lightning, making him realize that he would never have the chance to play the game he poured most of his time and effort into ever again. Fortunately, a goddess took pity on his miserable fate and gave him two choices: the first one was to reincarnate through the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the second one…was to reincarnate as a stick. Hearing the second choice, Aurus could not help but remember...that this was exactly the starting character of the game he used to play! Without hesitation, Aurus chose the latter, bringing a smile to the goddess’ face…which seemed to contain secrets and desires hidden to the naked eye. And so, Aurus was reborn into a world that he was familiar with, albeit this time—he was now living a life as a stick! Though that may be the case, witness the adventures of Aurus as he turns the expectations of everyone around him upside down as he gradually returns to his previous heights… and perhaps, far beyond it! Witness the birth of a supreme being...from its roots! Note: Please understand that the beginning of this novel was written at a time where I didn't know a lot about pacing and other important stuff crucial in writing. Once you get past that point (around the midpoint of Volume 2), it gets better. I hope you enjoy reading! -------------------------- Check out my other novels: MMORPG: Rise of the Primordial Godsmith

TrueDawn · Fantasy
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Undying Flame Spirit

Knowing that it was more or less a game of hide and seek, Argentum decided to go ahead and clear the trial in the fastest way as possible as stated by the inheritance, which was to touch the back of the Reconnaissance Spirit. Although he was already near the Reconnaissance Spirit at this moment and could touch its back at any time, he still decided to hold back since the Reconnaissance Spirit was still counting up to 30. He had a feeling that he would be punished by the inheritance if he decided to go and touch the Reconnaissance Spirit's back before it was counting.

And so, it waited. Fortunately, it did not take long for the Reconnaissance Spirit to count up to 30, deciding to hasten its counting of 20 and above by a few notches as an aura of excitement radiated from the Reconnaissance Spirit. Not long after, it then imitated the sound of an Animate clearing their throat as it shouted in its childlike voice, "Ready or not, Inheritor, here I come!"

Step. Step. Step.