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Reincarnated with the god of death system.

'Everyone thinks they can fight the darkness, until they come in contact with it.' Died only to be reincarnated into the body of a side character. How unlucky can one get? A side character in a book who was killed by his family. A reader who incarnates into the body of the side character and awakens the most unattainable, sought after, god of death system. Owen at first is excited he has an invincible system that will give him lots of powers, unique weapons and super abilities. Till he finds out how his system operates and is left wishing he could die once again. 'CONGRATULATIONS! YOU HAVE ACQUIRED 12 PLATINUM GIVING YOU A LIFETIME. VILLAINS DOOR WILL OPEN IN FEW SECONDS.' 'Dear host, welcome to the villain god of death system. Your first mission will be awarded soon.' 'Dear host, villain door first mission: Destroy the house of Saraphine.' House of Saraphine: The power house that contains infinite dragon energy. Destroying this will help host attain the dragon energy and create chaos in the world. 'Dear host, every action in the villain god of death system will affect the human world. Time for mission: 48 hours.' It was now Owen knew the god of death system isn't exactly what he had thought it was from the start. With so many manipulations going on, he is led to a path of unfulfilled journey filled with deceit and evil schemes. If Owen will be able to defeat his system and unravel the mysteries of the system and the worlds depends on how dark and cold he can let his heart be. "Isn't that Owen Duurm?" "Shhh....don't be so loud. Last week he had a falling out with the Prime Minister, and told him 'I hope you get home safely' our prime minister died the moment he stepped foot into his home." the lady was obviously sacred as she spoke and stares at the handsome man walking down the hall. "Isn't he the dummy of the Duurm family?" The lady released a sad sigh. "He used to be. But now, he is not just his family's terror but our terror. The whole country's nightmare."

Adela_Writer · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
174 Chs

You need to see a Psychiatrist.

When Owen woke up that morning, he could hear Aunty Fern moving around in the kitchen. He rubs his eyes and looked around his surroundings before remembering that he had chosen to stay in the guest bedroom because his bed smelled of blood. He got up went back to his room to ease himself and take his bath when his system brought him his daily mission. The minute he saw his daily mission, his heart fell but he no longer felt as scared as before neither did he think it to be ridiculous. Although it should be. 

Once he was done, his whole body felt like it was on fire. He gritted his teeth not daring to shout lest the woman downstairs hear him. He stood in front of the mirror staring at the scars he had made on his body. He stood like that for about an hour till he heard Aunty Ferns Voice in the room. 

"Are you there young master?" 

He twitched his lips. When did she start to calm him that? "Yes. I will be out soon."