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Reincarnated as a Fantasy Terrorist

Aisam, disenchanted with life and weary of his mundane existence, found himself adrift in a sea of apathy with no clear purpose or ambitions. Tragically, his unfulfilled life came to a sudden and devastating end when he became a victim of a terrorist-plotted airplane crash. ... ... [Loading...] [Reincarnation Process initiated...] [Memories Removal in progress...] [ERROR! ERROR! ERROR!] [THE UNIVERSAL REINCARNATION SYSTEM IS MALFUNCTIONING!] [The Reincarnation Process will be partly completed] [ERROR! ERROR! ERROR! ERROR!] [℅$#?] [Scanning the host...] [Conditions have been met] [Fantasy Terror System Installed] ... ... Reincarnated into another world from one of the novels he had read, as an inconsequential orphan character. However, immersion in entertainment indifferently in his free time has blended and obscured many story memories. Will he flourish despite destined obscurity in an unknown grim narrative? {If you enjoy it, kindly consider adding it to your library collection, vote with Powerstones, etc. Your support is crucial and very much appreciated.} ______________________________________ It's my first novel, and English isn't my first language so I kindly ask for your patience and support. Constructive criticism is greatly welcomed as I strive to improve and grow as a writer. * The following story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

SanjarAli · Fantasie
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Mind-Virus Mission [4]

"ARGHHH!"

"I... want to... kill..."

Aisam was about to leave, having turned his back, when he heard the boy's voice suddenly becoming rougher, the words twisted with a sinister intent.

He quickly turned around to look at the boy.

The boy's head was hung low, only his hair visible, his posture unnatural as if his neck were broken.

His arms dangled limply at his sides as if poisoned and numbed beyond use. He didn't utter another word, only breathing heavily.

Swoosh

The boy abruptly dashed at Aisam with blinding speed. Aisam could barely track his movement, only noticing when the boy's right hand was mere centimeters from his face.

Swish

"ARGH!" Aisam managed to dodge at the last second, avoiding a fatal blow to his head, but his right arm was not so lucky. It was torn apart, blood gushing profusely.

Snap