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To Live Again, For the First Time!

Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all. No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions. NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST! Emilin: [Who am I even?] DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?] LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.] OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!] BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.] HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.] BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

you_li_er · Urbano
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204 Chs

Phone Call Pt III: (Lazy Bum)

"Is this even real?"

"It can't be, right?"

"I was suspicious when someone said that there was a stage 9, but hell, this is just absurd! This is stage 20 we are talking about! Is that even a thing?"

"Hey, isn't there a more pressing question here? Just who are these top rankers?"

"I've seen Jenna, but the other two don't seem to have used their real names."

"Yeah, there's definitely no one by those names here or I would have already gotten some first-hand information."

"These people reached such a stage with around the same number and even lower number of deaths when compared to the other people in top 5. Do you think they could have cheated?"

While everyone was conversing freely on their own seats, causing a loud commotion, the largely statured man stood shocked at the podium.

His eyes shook as he looked at the displayed screen.