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Reborn As A Ghost: Time To Build My Undead Army!

A Young woman dies on her trip to Japan in the most anticlimactic way possible, buried by a pile of manga, light novels, and even lewd doujin after an earthquake. In her last moments, all the wishes she has suddenly become reality and materialize in all sorts of Special Abilities before she finds herself reincarnated into a corpse! Wait... Why is the corpse not moving? No matter how much she tries, it doesn't move, she's not even a zombie or something! Wait... Why is she stuck with the unmoving corpse? The corpse is actually not part of her anymore! Wait... Why is she not a physical being? Her hands are translucent, and so is her entire "new" body! "Huh... Am I a ghost?!" Accompany Maria as she survives as a ghost in a brand new and unwelcoming world, raises her own skeleton as her friend, and seeks the truth behind her second life’s death and how exactly she turned into a ghost. Not only will she have Phantasmal Powers and Dark Magic, but even the ability to raise her own Undead Army! Will anything be able to stand before her path for revenge? Over 100000 words (100 Chapters) available for free! Daily Chapters

PancakesWitch · ファンタジー
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1210 Chs

Battling Aberrations

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Meanwhile, as Maria and her allies confronted the powerful Pharaoh of Ancient Times, her daughter and her friends confronted the three abominations that Heisen had left as gifts before dying. His former assistants who had tried to run away ended getting transformed into Miasmic Chimeras through his Chimera Creation Miasmic Abilities.

Miasmic Abilities were unique Skills people who had Demonite Heart Cores transplanted into their bodies could develop. All the "chimera" children that Maria and her friends have meet possessed one of such abilities, or many. 

And even Heisen had a Demonite heart of his own, acquiring the power to freely transform living beings into chimeras through the usage of miasmic energy, which he exhausted on the process.

And it was such power that Catarina was relying on from little Silva, who she was carrying on her back while being wrapped on many threads made of her own Blood Aura.

"GROOOOHHH!"