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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

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Chapter 56 - The Cold Hard Truth

After exploring more, I found a huge door in the sewers. It was too big to be a storage or any use for the sewers at all. I kicked the door down. "What... the hell happened here..?" Dead... Dead bodies everywhere.

The horror and dread took over my whole body.

"Zieglind..." A female voice was heard in the corner of the room.

I looked over to the side and found Yefa reaching for something. I ran over to her and held her hand. "What's going on Yefa? Where are the others."

"..." She simply pointed at the mountain of bodies laying beside her.

"Hey..." I checked her pulse its getting slower. "Hey, hey! Damn it. Heal, Great Heal!" But nothing happened. "What...? My skills are not touching the wounds in her body!? {Karmic Pain} Pa Ma Na Da Ba!" Nothing. It did nothing. "Why...? WHY. WHY! WHY?!"

"How does it feel?" A voice of a man was heard behind me. I turned around saw a man hiding behind his cloaked body and was wearing a mask. He's also a player.