Reincarnated With The Strongest Bloodline
An unremarkable man, who leads a mediocre life until he discovers that he's the long sought after serial killer. Owing to the secret existence that dwelled within himself, he ends up with two bullets lodged into his skull. Just when he was glad his pathetic life was over; [Greetings and welcome to your afterlife, the incinerator, unclean soul. In your previous life, you carried out several atrocities...] Against his weak protests he is plunged into an unknown world as a forsaken son of a god with the goal of atonement and purification of his soul.
Word From The King
"She's gonna be okay...I've seen the beam before but it's very rare. I've never seen it hover around for that long though." Kumiho was clearly tired and drained.
Levi was just grateful that Scarlet didn't die. He could feel Gi pulsating throughout her tiny body, the energy resonated with her stronger than he'd ever witnessed, if he had to guess, it was even stronger compared to himself.
But looking at her, he couldn't see anything, no marks no runes. He took another breath relieved that she wouldn't be burdened by the same power he was burdened with.
Upon arriving at where the party was, the Orcs had made two long lines, apprehensively waiting to welcome their young lady and as he walked between them they cheered. Apparently this was their custom.
Goblins and Ogres went in to join too, cheers shot through the skies. It resounded throughout the glades, causing birds to fly away frightened at the sudden noise.
"Good job young lady!"