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The Over-Break System

After Suddenly Dying due to a Nuclear Strike in World World Three, our Main Characters, two brothers, find themselves standing before the two Deities whose Religious Artifacts they wore upon death. The Two Deities give them a choice, enter the Cycle of reincarnation as usual, without their memories, or Reincarnate into a world of their choosing while keeping their Memories. However, Option 2 carries a high cost; if they die…that’s the end of the line; they are wiped from existence. This is a gripping tale of Battles, Bloodshed, and Mental trauma from their past lives told in a different style than typically seen in a Webnovel or Light Novel. A tale where two brothers are set up against impossible odds in a world where they truly only have each other to rely on. But… are their lives truly their own or have they become playthings and chess pieces in a grander, Divine plan. ((THIS STORY IS WRITTEN IN A VERY SPECIFIC WESTERN FORMAT, WHERE CERTAIN CHARACTERS WILL BE HIGHLIGHTED IN CERTAIN WAYS MORE THAN OTHERS! AT ITS CORE, THIS STORY DOES HAVE 2 MAIN CHARACTERS, EVEN IF EARLY ON, IT DOES NOT SEEM THAT WAY!)) Commissioned Cover Art Made By https://www.instagram.com/xx_crimsonx_xx/ Check out the discord DISCORD, https://discord.gg/j4VNbvNC6u--

ScotchTy · Fantasy
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677 Chs

Plating The Condo and XP Conversion Lesson (1)

"I'm going to be completely transparent with you; I have no idea what anything you just said means." Geralt stated with eyes half glazed over.

"It means no one can or will find out what I've done or even that I have complete control of everything pertaining to this condo." Scoffing loudly since he had apparently wasted his time explaining things in technical terms to Geralt, Cynrik started pulling out multiple sheets of thin metallic alloy. 

Next, he would stack the sheets in groups of 10 before bringing out another wave until the entire den was filled to the brim with these metal sheets.

"And those are for?" Standing up, walking over, and picking up one of the sheets, Geralt tapped his knuckles on the cold, 4-meter-tall sheet producing a low-pitched *THUNK* sound before returning the sheet metal to its stack.