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the monarch

What if you spend your whole life like a vegetable in a hospital bed? Only being able to speak and listen. Just that. Would you go crazy? Unbalanced? What if it was all the fault of a degenerate madman looking for his parents' inheritance? Would you be angry? Would you be mentally broken? That was Kayden's life for 20 years and as quickly as it started, it ended, but luckily for him, reincarnation existed and by some miracle, he still had his memories of it. And....his new world had...magic. In the first moment of consciousness, Kayden made a promise to himself, in this life, he would achieve everything, he would reach the height of power, he wouldn't give a damn about women or money, futile things that would condemn him to mediocrity, his focus was to have the power to rule his destiny, this time he would not be a slave to his own life, he would be a monarch. Image made by: Queen Frieza

Zetronys · Fantaisie
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Insane progress

"Just two weeks…" Bolt had been repeating that phrase for the last entire minutes as he watched Kayden advance in rank. He knew the boy was at the bottom of the eighth realm and had reached the top in just a week. The hardest part has always been the advancement.

 

Getting to the top of a rank became easy for Kayden after discovering his path. The most difficult thing was to consolidate the basis for the advance, which was done at an absurd speed.

 

"Two weeks without sleep or rest." Bolt had never seen this before. This was inhumane, it shouldn't even be possible.

 

He wasn't that fast even to advance to the initial levels, but on the other hand, he needed to sleep at that time and the fatigue accumulated. Furthermore, he didn't have a mage pulling mana at a density of 35 times the environment at all times for him.