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Reborn As A Ghost: Time To Build My Undead Army!

A Young woman dies on her trip to Japan in the most anticlimactic way possible, buried by a pile of manga, light novels, and even lewd doujin after an earthquake. In her last moments, all the wishes she has suddenly become reality and materialize in all sorts of Special Abilities before she finds herself reincarnated into a corpse! Wait... Why is the corpse not moving? No matter how much she tries, it doesn't move, she's not even a zombie or something! Wait... Why is she stuck with the unmoving corpse? The corpse is actually not part of her anymore! Wait... Why is she not a physical being? Her hands are translucent, and so is her entire "new" body! "Huh... Am I a ghost?!" Accompany Maria as she survives as a ghost in a brand new and unwelcoming world, raises her own skeleton as her friend, and seeks the truth behind her second life’s death and how exactly she turned into a ghost. Not only will she have Phantasmal Powers and Dark Magic, but even the ability to raise her own Undead Army! Will anything be able to stand before her path for revenge? Over 100000 words (100 Chapters) available for free! Daily Chapters

PancakesWitch · Fantaisie
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1250 Chs

Agatha's Incredible Resiliency

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Several explosions consumed Maria's phantasmal body, as she wasn't able to properly evade nor defend herself against Agatha's Blood Bomb Technique, something that Maria had not managed to see through her gigantic list of Skills. It worked by pouring blood in a foe and making it explode, and her whip made sure the foe wouldn't escape as well. If any normal person within A Rank, even an A Rank Adventurer were to be hit with that… they would surely blow into bits.

"Hahahah! I have used this technique dozens of times against arrogant Vampire Hunters and Priests that thought they could actually defeat me with some flashy attacks… They never thought that getting covered in my blood would be the last thing they would think about before blowing into bits!" Agatha laughed, looking at Maria with a sadistic smile, that smile slowly changed into a serious expression though.