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Adventure Academy

Explore the realmsverse, battle monsters of myth and legend, die trying... and then come back to life stronger with the advantage of hindsight! Rinse and repeat. Death holds no power over Will Wisdom, a boy who’d once been sacrificed to the altar of the gods of death only to reincarnate moments later. Will’s a teenager stuck with Extra-Life, a curse that lets him relive the same day of every death with all the gruesome details of his latest demise intact to help him survive in his next run of whatever realm, dungeon, or adventuring class he’s decided to challenge next. Returning to life after each harrowing encounter is a useful hack for a teenager enrolled in the legendary Academy, a school that teaches young adventurers to become the kind of heroes who chase after the big monster bounties and uncover the great mysteries of the Realmsverse. Mysteries such as finding the cult of evil ljósálfar who’d cursed Will with Extra-Life in the first place, and then exacting his revenge on these bright elf bastards! The Academy is the perfect place for Will to achieve his hopes and dreams too. Assuming he does well in Swords and Sorcery, Apprentice Alchemy, Dungeon Excursions, P.E., and a whole host of crazy training courses in his novice schedule. Will may need a little help with that. Welcome to the Academy, Will Wisdom—hope you live to see graduation day! *** Aside from daily chapter releases, I will release extra chapters every Sunday depending on power stones earned during the same week. 200 stones = 1 additional chapter! *** Temporary cover created with PixAI

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No Pain, No Gain, Part 2

*Edited: 13/07/23

"Let—me—rage!" Rollo roared, and the audience, which was rooting for him, chanted along with the berserker, "Let—him—rage!" 

"That's what I've been waiting for, dude…" My fingers tightened around my sword hilt. "Make my debut grander, why don't you." 

Apart from his red eyes, Rollo showed no other physical changes. However, with a single glance, you could tell that he was a whole different person now. 

"Yeah, we've been waiting for this, Rollo!" someone yelled. 

It was the fury in his gaze, the change in his bearing which reeked of a wild beast, or the way his thin frame seemed more rigid as if the few muscles underneath his tan skin had become sturdier. They were proof of his new strength, the kind I knew from experience would make his attacks hurt twice as much. 

"Murder him, Rollo!" one fan roared.