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Online In Another World

In this world, there are those that are fortunate and those who are not. Ethan Bellrose is neither; he is cursed. At nineteen, he has lived his entire life sheltered in his home as his fragile body blisters under sunlight, breaks under the slightest impact, and falls to any sickness. However, the arrival of a world-changing digital service catches the hopeless young man’s eye: “Reincarnation Online”--a virtual reality experience that gives a new fantastical life to those who are unfulfilled with their current path. For Ethan Bellrose, the choice is simple. Without hesitation, he orders the virtual reality headgear, choosing to abandon his current life and live forevermore in the world of fantasy, magic, and endless adventure–”Arcadius.” Though what he finds is a world not full of leisure and trivial triumph, but a world just as alive and full of darkness, glory, and grandeur as Earth–if not greater. Starting from square one as an infant, given a new name and family, this is the eventful life, full of dreadful lows and exhilarating highs, of “Emilio Dragonheart.” [...Booting System…] [Welcome to Reincarnation Online.] [You will henceforth by the recipient of the Dragonheart System.] [Please, enjoy your stay.]

DelzGB · Fantasia
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485 Chs

No Longer Human (IX)

Rather than dipping through the shadows, this time, the man flung himself forward as a construct of light, blending into the element devoid of physical mass as he moved with unrestrained speed.

It was only with his adrift mind that the lone human stood against the boundless monster, able to navigate through what could only hardly be recognized as "speed", instead moving between thin lines that resembled a compressed version of the scenery around him.

Everything seemed to warp in front of his vision as he moved as light itself, bouncing from wall-to-wall, ceiling-to-ground, instantaneously, dozens of times.

"Evelynne…Evelynne…" The monstrous figure grumbled, turning side-to-side as it attempted to keep track of the speeding figure.

The abyssal-structured figure suddenly lunged, thrashing its limbs as it howled out, causing a malevolent storm of destruction in its path.