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Reincarnation Tribulation - All I Want Is A Peaceful Isekai Life

Following a less than ideal life and a harrowing death, the protagonist finds himself in the presence of a God, offering him a customized reincarnation into a world of his choosing, with his memories intact He decides to reincarnate into a world of Magic and Monsters, intrigued by the notion of being able to use fantastical powers that did not exist in his previous world Having grown up in a stifling high society and unloving family environment in his previous life, he chooses to reincarnate into a more simple life, opting to be a Commoner instead of a Noble, despite the oppressive class system present in the world of his reincarnation Following a detailed customization of the powers he chooses to acquire, he reincarnates into a peaceful, loving family in this new world, with the name Larrk Stryker, in a small village well away from Noble society While Larrk's fascination with Magic and the other powers he possesses in this world, along with the desire to be able to protect himself against any threat that might arise, drives him to master these abilities, all he really wants is a nice, peaceful life, one that's free of any strife or tragedy But whether or not such a life can be achieved in this world, remains to be seen, as the countless unfamiliar elements of this strange new world only give rise to countless more possibilities, both good and bad...

Aimdaqs · Fantasie
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384 Chs

Chapter 44 - Qualifying Exam(Part 2)

"Manifest Soul Weapon: Air Cannon!" He exclaimed, as a large, wide gun formed in his hands. It kinda looks like a bazooka. Let's see what it does, shall we? I then picked up a small stone and tossed it across as hard as I could while staying silent, the stone hitting a rock formation several meters away. "There you are!" He yelled out triumphantly, as he turned in that direction and took aim with his weapon. A loud suction sound echoed out, similar to how a vacuum cleaner sounds, before he pulled the trigger and fired out a pressurized air projectile, which hit the rocks with a strong impact, cracks spreading out. Ah, I see, the back of his weapon sucks in air, and the front shoots it out at a high pressure. The suction sound echoed out again, before he fired another blast of pressurized wind.