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Reincarnated With The Van Helsing System

Many people wish to be transported to another world, beautiful women, supernatural powers, adventures and the list continues. But what happens when you are born in a place where almost everyone see you as a tool, which turned out to be useless for their purposses. Falling into the depths of despair after losing what he cared for the most, the unmistakable sound of a notification changed his destiny and the one of all the planes of existence, but was it for the good... or not? "The host's current body is too shitty for the system, physical reformation in progress", "physical reformation complete, as a one time reward for surviving the host might ask the system for a wish". Follow Daimon on his journey through a world where the existences called "Gods" are only higher ranked mages. ------------------------------------ Achievement rewards: 300 power stones= 1 extra chapters (The reward chapters will be posted on the week, on a random day) ----------------------------------- If You like monsters folklore and cute girls then be my guest ----------------------------------- The cover is not mine, so all the credit for the right owner ----------------------------------- The story will have a lot of dark elements so if you don't have stomach for that then I suggest you to leave, oh also i'm quite a pervert myself so be prepared for that (NO NTR). ---------------------------------- Finally, enjoy the story and if you like it please do support me with your golden tickets, power stones and reviews they will help me a lot.

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The winner of the first event (part 2)

Now that the battle had finished, the subordinates retrieved the ships and the very few captured prisoners while the nobles went to meet their respective descendants.

Of course it didn't escape their eyes that the male nobles were kept in a cage and so a small group formed by their parents and relatives glared at Daimon as they demanded an explanation.

"Why is my son imprisoned?", asked one of the high ranked nobles.

"Where s my son, he was in the same group as that boy?", asked another noble.

Similar comments could be heard coming from the crows, to be honest Daimon wasn't in the mood to deal with them, he felt a bit dizzy after using Core Synchrony with so little time of difference, and also, he had to use half of his mana reserves in that state to force Shyrel to scream.