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Infinite Paths: The Raging Phoenix

He lived a life of mediocrity, plagued by regret. Instead of pursuing his dream of becoming a pro boxer, he listened to others and became a corporate slave. He was wrongly accused when money went missing from the company's account. He lost everything—his job, his friends, and even his family turned their backs on him. Eventually, he became homeless. On the same day, he witnessed a homeless woman being attacked in a dark alley while everyone ignored her shouts for help. Despite his own struggles, he couldn't ignore her plight. He decided to step in to protect her. Still, that only caused his downfall. He was stabbed to death… Still, fate wasn’t done with him, and he had the chance to be reborn in a world of truly Infinite Paths… (The Human Path was unlocked) (You obtained the skill of Language.) His story was a painful reminder of the consequences of settling for an ordinary life and the remorse that comes with it. His death highlighted the harsh reality of how his choices and circumstances led him to this tragic end. It served as a powerful message to him to strive for something greater, to never lose sight of his dreams, and to extend a helping hand to those in need, even in our darkest moments. This time, he will live his life without regrets… Our discord server: https://discord.gg/bd9aDdEeQK

ExSoldierLv99 · Fantasi
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Borrowing forever

The days passed by smoothly as the group ventured through the countryside. Their journey remained relatively uneventful, with the occasional encounter of fellow travelers crossing their path. Rain and his family, dressed in humble attire, blended seamlessly into the landscape, appearing like any other group of peasants on the move.

Travelers would come and go, their paths converging with Rain's group for a fleeting moment before continuing on their own way. Some exchanged brief nods or polite greetings, while others walked past without sparing a second glance. It was somewhat frustrating to be dismissed as mere peasants. Still, at the same time, it provided them with the perfect disguise—an inconspicuous cloak that shielded their true identities.