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Reincarnated as a Fantasy Terrorist

Aisam, disenchanted with life and weary of his mundane existence, found himself adrift in a sea of apathy with no clear purpose or ambitions. Tragically, his unfulfilled life came to a sudden and devastating end when he became a victim of a terrorist-plotted airplane crash. ... ... [Loading...] [Reincarnation Process initiated...] [Memories Removal in progress...] [ERROR! ERROR! ERROR!] [THE UNIVERSAL REINCARNATION SYSTEM IS MALFUNCTIONING!] [The Reincarnation Process will be partly completed] [ERROR! ERROR! ERROR! ERROR!] [℅$#?] [Scanning the host...] [Conditions have been met] [Fantasy Terror System Installed] ... ... Reincarnated into another world from one of the novels he had read, as an inconsequential orphan character. However, immersion in entertainment indifferently in his free time has blended and obscured many story memories. Will he flourish despite destined obscurity in an unknown grim narrative? {If you enjoy it, kindly consider adding it to your library collection, vote with Powerstones, etc. Your support is crucial and very much appreciated.} ______________________________________ It's my first novel, and English isn't my first language so I kindly ask for your patience and support. Constructive criticism is greatly welcomed as I strive to improve and grow as a writer. * The following story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

SanjarAli · Fantasi
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Planning [2]

"One is not enough," Aisam muttered.

"It is not terrifying enough," he said, furrowing his brows as he removed his cloak and sat down. 

"One isn't terrifying enough," he repeated, interlacing his fingers and tapping them on the desk being deep in thought.

"..."

"Ah!" he exclaimed as an idea struck him, his eyes widened, and he jumped from his seat, pressing his hands on the desk.

'I'll try that...' Aisam thought, a slight smirk spreading across his lips.

He currently has no true allies, and no one knows his true identity or his real goals—except Aurora, who is still weak and unprepared, and even she doesn't truly know him yet.

He doesn't trust anyone enough to reveal his secrets or recruit them.

There was only one option left, though it might be challenging.

"That would be fun..." he said with a slight grin, sitting back down to continue his planning and writing.