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I Refused To Be Reincarnated

"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom. Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remarks of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate. He was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. ********************************************** Discord server: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp Note: The MC is not a supporting character. He makes his own choice and decides where to go despite his condition. It's his story, not the baby's. Give it a chance because it's a great one I'm sure you'll enjoy it. ********************************************** What you can expect: -A living world with its own lore. -Each character has their own motivations and desires. -Moral grey story. -An MC who grows and learns little by little. -A long but epic quest.

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasie
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545 Chs

The Third Trial: The Courage Within

'Stronger to protect my friends?' Her words reverberated in his mind, forcing him to change his perspective as a torrent of questions flooded him. 

"Why did I train for so many years?" He questioned himself, reviewing his journey until inconsistencies in his personality began to unravel.

His eyes narrowed as a startling revelation dawned on him, prompting the frightening question, 'Who am I?'

Buzzing noises echoed in his ears as he desperately tried to recall his past on earth. What was his job, what studies had he done, who were his friends and... How did he die?

In addition, as a fan of literature and animation, how come he never used this knowledge to progress faster? The answer was simple. He couldn't remember anything...

The knowledge he always thought he had was only superficial, a decoy to distract him from the truth. The chilling realisation that his life might have been forged gripped him. Or had he been manipulated like a puppet?