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Re:Life: Glitch in the System

It was a very normal day for the inhabitants of planet Earth when an emotionless robotic voice resounded in every creature's mind. "Unawakened Planet#54673242 discovered" "Initiating Awakening" When mankind had finally adapted to these changes, the voice of the System rang once again. "Tutorial has ended. A war will be initiated for the ownership of Planet#54673242." Mankind fought long and hard but they were still no match for their enemies. Mankind lost. Ezekiel or Zeke as his friends knew him, was a researcher. He was one of the wisest humans and there was a spear sticking through his chest. As he was dying, he heard the System's voice. "Activation prerequisites met." "Activating Skill: Glitch???" "Remaining Uses: None" The last thing he heard before dying was, "You human vermin finally lost. This planet now belongs to the...wait! What is happening? Why is the Sys@#$%@$..." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a regression novel. Also, check out my other book, Chaos Chronicles: Rise of the Cosmic Archon[Remastered] Cover by Forteller. For comissions, contact him at: maxisjay7@gmail.com

Realm_Weaver · ファンタジー
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Chapter 80: Treasures

The shirtless man roared, "WHO DARES?!"

The rest of the Demon Monarchs also released their Killing Intent. All except one: the Poison King. He recognized that voice. He thought, 'Here we go again.'

A beautiful woman with black hair and green eyes walked in. She said, "I dare. Got a problem, dumbass?"

The woman in skimpy clothing said, "Who is this bitch?"

But then, she heard the Poison King's voice in her head, 'Shut up right now. She is—'

As soon as she heard the words 'shut up,' she cut the transmission. She had no interest in listening to him. Hell, she wanted to egg him on, so she did the exact opposite. She said, "How dare this bitch interrupt our Liege?"

She glanced at the Poison King, who smacked his forehead. But then, she noticed something disturbing. Although the Poison King seemed regretful, there was a sinister smile on his face.