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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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The 'Test' Tournament [2]

"Wow, you were amazing, Celia!" one student exclaimed, eyes wide with admiration.

"Yeah, I wish I had a bit of your talent," another added, their tone filled with envy.

"Besides, you're pretty too," someone else chimed in, the compliment laced with awkward shyness.

"I bet everyone's proud of you," came another voice, their words sincere.

"Your future is brighter than all of ours combined," a final voice declared, a hint of awe in their tone.

"#$@!?" many of them were talking simultaneously, barely audible amidst the growing crowd.

Students gathered around Celia, their admiration palpable as they surrounded her. She had just finished her match, showcasing exceptional skills that set her apart from her classmates.

Each of them attempted to get close to her, driven more by their ambitions than simple kindness.

Celia, unable to reject them and be harsh as it was never in her nature, smiled and thanked them one by one.