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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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Patricide of the Patriarch (3)

**Hey guys, I am currently on the road, vending at a Card Convention; thus, Today's chapter will be 1500 words, and only one will be posted. When I get back from the con, I promise I will get back on schedule...**

Flipping through the air, Lithlen found himself unable to stop his momentum as wave after wave of radiated gust slammed into his body, each blast snatching away over 10k HP. 

Soaring through the Shadow Realm like a missile, Lithlen eventually slammed into the ground, well over 10 kilometers away, creating an insanely large crater with a diameter of around 600 meters. 

Keeping a sharp and watchful eye on his Grandfather through [Mana Sight], Cynrik's eyes flicked to the insane words floating before him. 

Cynrik had anticipated that the gains from killing Viktor would be good, but scrolling through the notifications popping up like fireflies in his vision one after another, caused his brain to freeze.