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The Horatius Era

Determined Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, No Harem: Yes, World Building: Yes, Mythological References: Yes, Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Regression: Yes. On a dark night, a man named Alex Horatius is assassinated alongside his secretary. Instead of arriving at the afterlife, he instead regresses to his sixteen-year-old self on the day the “apocalypse” began. As he watches the death of his father, intense feelings of rage arise in his chest. Armed with the knowledge of the future and a desperate thirst for vengeance, he challenges even the Gods themselves. But there lies a secret even he is unbeknownst to. With danger lurking at every turn, can the man, who is now a boy, overturn his fate and achieve something great? Or will he be like the rest, trapped in mediocrity at the bottom of the food chain? “The Horatius Era” is a gripping tale of Alex’s journey, on which he experiences many adversities in order to potentially achieve what his heart desires. ----------- If you like the novel, please drop a power stone. Don't forget to add it to your library. All support is appreciated! Enjoy the read! All chapters will be released at 8:30 AM (PST), or 00:30 (UTC +8). (9:30 AM (PST) if Daylight Savings Time is in effect). Usual upload schedule: 1-2 chapters/day.

AceAmbrosia · Fantasy
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267 Chs

Traitorous Meeting

"You're sick in the brain," a feminine voice reverberated through the dark alley, echoing as it reached even the thinnest of crevices. With an extended arm, Sarah swatted Eugene's hand away in a ridiculing fashion, mocking him for even considering the possibility.

A dissatisfied expression withered onto Eugene's face, contributing to the humiliation he experienced as Sarah ridiculed him for trying to recruit her. His expression crumpled before he revealed a slight smirk.

"Did you really think I would leave after taking 'no' for an answer?" Eugene asked as he extended both of his arms to the side, taking a couple of steps backwards. "I sincerely apologize for what I'm about to do."

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Naheer stood around a hundred meters away from Eric's room, staring it down with an expression that said "Bring it on." He racked his mind, wondering whether to test himself or take the easy way out.