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I Reincarnated As A Stick

Under a twist of fate, Aurus was struck by a bolt of lightning, making him realize that he would never have the chance to play the game he poured most of his time and effort into ever again. Fortunately, a goddess took pity on his miserable fate and gave him two choices: the first one was to reincarnate through the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the second one…was to reincarnate as a stick. Hearing the second choice, Aurus could not help but remember...that this was exactly the starting character of the game he used to play! Without hesitation, Aurus chose the latter, bringing a smile to the goddess’ face…which seemed to contain secrets and desires hidden to the naked eye. And so, Aurus was reborn into a world that he was familiar with, albeit this time—he was now living a life as a stick! Though that may be the case, witness the adventures of Aurus as he turns the expectations of everyone around him upside down as he gradually returns to his previous heights… and perhaps, far beyond it! Witness the birth of a supreme being...from its roots! Note: Please understand that the beginning of this novel was written at a time where I didn't know a lot about pacing and other important stuff crucial in writing. Once you get past that point (around the midpoint of Volume 2), it gets better. I hope you enjoy reading! -------------------------- Check out my other novels: MMORPG: Rise of the Primordial Godsmith

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Attention from All Sides

Normally, whenever someone called themselves something like "The Great Calamity", multiple people would just laugh it off, thinking that the person was some sort of lunatic or someone with eighth-grader syndrome. Though, when these words came out from a person that truly had the ability to kill all of them at once, the guards that were surrounding their town leader, who was killed just now, instantly thought of this name as fitting.

Nevertheless, as the guards of Red Juniper Town, they were tasked to lay their lives for the town and protect its inhabitants for as long as they could. With that, they gritted their teeth as they held on tightly to their weapons, knowing fully well that a fight like this would only be a futile effort on their behalf. Even if they knew it was futile, they would still do it, just to buy them some time.