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Infinite Cultivation Levels

As the King of Death in his previous life, Ainz Dorak was a formidable and fearsome ruler. He commanded an army of dark and terrifying creatures, instilling fear and awe in all who crossed his path. His power was unmatched, his reign absolute in the underworld. Despite his immense power and influence, Ainz Dorak could not escape the treachery and betrayal that ultimately led to his downfall. His enemies conspired against him, and so, he met his end, his power and glory fading into memory, so he thought, but something else happened at the point where he thought he had lost everything. Ainz suddenly woke up in a different place, another world to be precise, a world as cruel and twisted, and similar to his previous world, yet different. In this world, Ainz was rebirthed as an abandoned child of a noble, where he learns of the cruel fate of his reality. However, by chance, he was reincarnated with a system; The Shadow Monarch System, through the system, he lives the life of a Shadow Halfing turned Monarch, while making power his only reason for living. Following the path that has been laid out for him through the system, he would pave his path with his army of dark and terrifying creatures, as he snatched the lives of his enemies until he was once again called the king of death. ----------- [Congratulations! You have accepted Mark of the Shadows!] [You now bear a faint scent of Shadow!] [Shadows now recognizes you as their own!]

CollinX_BrainZ · Fantasy
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Beating up seniors

The student had just raised his weapon, when he realized he couldn't move his body, sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, as he didn't know what was happening.

Ainz gradually walked towards him, and when he was close to him he readied his foot and stepped on the side of his leg heavily, a cracking resounded followed by a loud scream from the student, as he felt the most excruciating pain of his life at that moment.

Ainz shook his head seeing the student scream that loud, the level of pain he had felt from cultivating the eight gates of Asura back then was even more than having a few limbs broken yet he didn't scream that loud.

The student soon lost consciousness from being unable to bear the pain, on his face were snot and tears.

'Now, this should probably teach them some lessons. Maybe I should break maybe one or two limbs? Well, let's just forget it.'