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Reincarnated With The Van Helsing System

Many people wish to be transported to another world, beautiful women, supernatural powers, adventures and the list continues. But what happens when you are born in a place where almost everyone see you as a tool, which turned out to be useless for their purposses. Falling into the depths of despair after losing what he cared for the most, the unmistakable sound of a notification changed his destiny and the one of all the planes of existence, but was it for the good... or not? "The host's current body is too shitty for the system, physical reformation in progress", "physical reformation complete, as a one time reward for surviving the host might ask the system for a wish". Follow Daimon on his journey through a world where the existences called "Gods" are only higher ranked mages. ------------------------------------ Achievement rewards: 300 power stones= 1 extra chapters (The reward chapters will be posted on the week, on a random day) ----------------------------------- If You like monsters folklore and cute girls then be my guest ----------------------------------- The cover is not mine, so all the credit for the right owner ----------------------------------- The story will have a lot of dark elements so if you don't have stomach for that then I suggest you to leave, oh also i'm quite a pervert myself so be prepared for that (NO NTR). ---------------------------------- Finally, enjoy the story and if you like it please do support me with your golden tickets, power stones and reviews they will help me a lot.

Barion_Trident · Fantasy
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608 Chs

Undercurrents

Daimon wrote down a brief description of his classmates and after handing it to the queen, he and the girls left the dining room guided by Mellie.

Once they left, Annete gazed at the furthest corner of the room, before she grabbed her cup of tea, after taking a sip of it, she spoke.

"So, what do you think uncle Vin?".

The wall to which Annete was looking distorted for a couple of second, before the figure of an old man wearing blue robes became visible.

Although the man had a tall built, his presence was rather thin, one's attention seemed to flow around him, like a stream, to the point that with a blink he will disappear from one's vision, making you doubt of his existence.

"He wasn't lying when he said he had no ill intentions towards us, that being said I couldn't see through him, there was some kind of mist blocking my senses, what I could tell was that he disguised his face but just a bit, nothing too important".