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Reincarnated Hero System

It was just a game; one Evan played way too much, but it was still a game in the end. At least it that’s what it was supposed to be... However, on the day the main quest ended, he discovered it was more than just a game. The world of Aidos was real and the demon threat was even more so. He was sent to be the leader of the new generation of heroes and save the world from the demon invasion by the god who made the game. Unfortunately, nothing was as simple as it may have seemed. As the truth behind the invasion and the previous Seven Heroes was slowly revealed, he began to have second thoughts about his choices. He began questioning if the demons were truly the enemies of Aidos. Even more so, when he discovered a new truth. That he may not actually be who he thought he was. #wsa2022 WSA 2022 Entry [Check out my other stories from my profile: Godslayer’s Legend & Beyond the Bloodline] ◇ ◇ ◇ Discord Link: https://discord.gg/ZXyAjGtS4r ◇ ◇ ◇ Support Me: https://ko-fi.com/michae_l ◇ ◇ ◇ I'm new to writing so I hope you all will support me on this journey. I'm hoping for your review on what you think about the book. Constructive criticisms are allowed too. Cover by KingU ◇ ◇ ◇ DISCLAIMER! This novel is a work of fiction and though it draws inspiration from historical places and events, it is by no means meant to be a realistic representation of any current or historical events, places cultures, or people. The story may contain themes and events that may be disturbing to some people and if you are "triggered" by pretty much anything at all, It may not be suitable for you as I will not limit myself in terms of themes, events, or topics while writing.

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Blast from the Future

It felt like a waterslide.

A deadly waterslide where you had zero control of your descent, with the water propelling you through the tunnel with the force of a dump truck…no, a speeding bullet train.

Perhaps, even that was not enough to describe the feeling.

Everything around was a kaleidoscope of colours, with occasional breaks when the scenery became clear, allowing you to see the sights outside the transparent tunnel.

Then, the speed would pick up again, turning everything back into a blur.

That was how Evan felt as he was yeeted through the spatial tunnel sending him to where not even heaven knew.

He wanted to escape.

A completely normal and rational desire. The spell was cast on him by an enemy he almost killed not too long ago.

Wherever that enemy was planning to send him, it couldn't be anywhere good.

But the million-dollar question was 'Could he escape?'