webnovel

Izuka

For five times he had been reincarnated. For the last one, he was allowed to live once more. For the story, he believed to reach a happy end. . Story Synopsis: An anomaly was a creature made by humans, unintentionally of course as they were bloodthirsty monsters who despised their creators and vowed to the heavens they'll devour every human. Not because of experiment gone wrong. It was because they were born from human emotions and actions. To prevent them from running amok, humans gather talented and special people who have abilities, they were called Sorcerers. Some use their powers for the greater good, some for their personal gain and one use it as long as he achieved his goal. Volume 1 Synopsis: A city where dreams, hope, happiness or love either bloom or turned to ashes. Narukami, a soul who reincarnated for five times with the hope of finding his lost memories before his very first reincarnation. In this final chance, he was reincarnated as a powerful vampire. "After five lives, I finally has the chance," he said. One day, one of his classmates, Kuroda Aya drowned in a pool. Narukami immediately saved her and just as he was about to hear her heart to perform CPR. To his surprise, he couldn't hear it. At first he doubted his ears and use an ability that allowed him to see one's organs state. Indeed, she had no heart, this was in defiance of physics. Curious about the matter, he decided to help her in hope of regaining his memories. He believed by doing kind things were the only way. "Can be kind but don't be naive," he reminded himself. . . . Check my newest work, Guardians of the Damned!

Anotoki · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
175 Chs

Making a History

The ruckus Narukami quickly spread among the members and they quickly made their move.

"What's going on? Isn't there supposed to be one intruder? Are they allies?"

"Probably but we can't be sure. More importantly, is that we had to catch them! They dare to destroy our HQ, even billions of deaths aren't enough! Call all the members in the main hall to make a move!" A man in a black robe, which made him look like an ancient magician, ordered.

Someone came in his way in a hurry and his expression was that of hesitation and a bit nervous.

Seeing the man's expression, the black robe man frowned and asked, "what's wrong?"

"Uhm, most members in the main hall. More than eighty percent are dead!" He answered gravely.

"What?!" The man exclaimed and his eyes almost out of their pocket.