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The Over-Break System

After Suddenly Dying due to a Nuclear Strike in World World Three, our Main Characters, two brothers, find themselves standing before the two Deities whose Religious Artifacts they wore upon death. The Two Deities give them a choice, enter the Cycle of reincarnation as usual, without their memories, or Reincarnate into a world of their choosing while keeping their Memories. However, Option 2 carries a high cost; if they die…that’s the end of the line; they are wiped from existence. This is a gripping tale of Battles, Bloodshed, and Mental trauma from their past lives told in a different style than typically seen in a Webnovel or Light Novel. A tale where two brothers are set up against impossible odds in a world where they truly only have each other to rely on. But… are their lives truly their own or have they become playthings and chess pieces in a grander, Divine plan. ((THIS STORY IS WRITTEN IN A VERY SPECIFIC WESTERN FORMAT, WHERE CERTAIN CHARACTERS WILL BE HIGHLIGHTED IN CERTAIN WAYS MORE THAN OTHERS! AT ITS CORE, THIS STORY DOES HAVE 2 MAIN CHARACTERS, EVEN IF EARLY ON, IT DOES NOT SEEM THAT WAY!)) Commissioned Cover Art Made By https://www.instagram.com/xx_crimsonx_xx/ Check out the discord DISCORD, https://discord.gg/j4VNbvNC6u--

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Subjugation Mission Part 8

  -You have killed a Tier-1 Hatchling Reptilian Kobold-

  -You have killed a Tier-1 Reptilian Kobold-

  -You have killed a Tier-1 Elder Reptilian Kobold-

Cynrik moved like a phantom throughout the Village's residential area; each time he slashed his Kodachi, a head fell before the creature's body was incinerated by his [BlackFire].

  -You have killed a Tier-1 Hatchling Reptilian Kobold-

  -You have killed a Tier-1 Reptilian Kobold-

  -You have killed a Tier-1 Reptilian Kobold-

  -You have killed a Tier-1 Hatchling Reptilian Kobold-

  -You have killed a Tier-1 Hatchling Reptilian Kobold-

Like an emotionless killing machine that was incapable of discerning between young and old, Cynrik mercilessly hacked and slashed his way from group to group of kneeling Kobolds. Age, size, gender, none of it mattered to him. At some point, he had even unconsciously begun swinging his Kodachis in time with the music playing in his head.