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Restarting Life In Another World

There is a programming error in the system called the world and a guy is a bug. God has volunteered to do experiments on him and after the successful experiment, he is reincarnated to a fantasy world filled with adventure, mystery, and magic. This is the story of a man who was reincarnated as a 15-year-old boy after a crazy experiment from God. A tale of how he restarted his life in the new world and how he became a Hero from Zero. Buy me a coffee: https://ko-fi.com/brpever Rules: 1) Usually, multiple chapters will be published every week. I will let you guys know if I am taking a break. 2) If we are able to reach 1000 powerstones weekly, I will release seven extra chapters during the weekend. 3) I am willing to work on suggestions and comments from my readers. 4) The credit of the cover picture goes to Aldnonymous and his friend Feni fenol which was released under Creative Commons Attribution 3.0 Unported license on Wikimedia Commons and was modified by me (author). Discord: https://discord.gg/NChfKfz Note: This story is meant to be a fun isekai series. If you don't like such series or if you are looking for something too serious to read, this is probably not the one for you. You can try my other book 'Rising Against Fate' if you like a little more darker and serious type.

BRPever · Fantasy
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174 Chs

3.27 When fools gather

Note: Not from Nara's POV

Four days ago.

"This city looks lively as ever," one of the thirteen men wearing black hooded cloak said.

The only recognizable difference in their attire was the number of club symbols — which looked like a clover leaf — drawn on the back of their cloaks. The man who just spoke had only one club symbol drawn in the back of his cloak.

"Yes, but something feels lacking don't you think?" Another man dressed in clown-like clothes said.

"Indeed. They lack fear. Fear of species that are superior to them. They think they are secured just by grouping inside these walls. They need to realize how naive their thoughts are."

The man dressed in a clown costume clapped his hand. "Well said Cassius, well said"—his eyes widened—"Now, let's give them what they deserve."

It was evening and a cold wind was blowing from the north. All fourteen of them were standing in front of the city gate behind the carts seeking entrance.