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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

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Chapter 82 - Overpowered

"That's reckless!" Greta voiced her opinion.

"Its fine." Afal does have an unwavering will and loyalty towards me. "This much troops isn't enough to kill me. I still have something to do."

"Then I entrust this matter to you." I then looked back at the troops. "Follow Afal's charge after I say so!"

"Gazer Form! Come, Deathdance!" Afal's right arm started vibrating the moment he held his sword. "Hmph!" Afal jumped in the air and landed right in the middle of their troops. The enemy was confused.

"What...?" The noble was just there contemplating on what just happened.

"If you're not going to act... Then I shall do so!" Afal thrusted his sword down the ground and the ground began to shake.

"My lord! Please give us orders!" The enemy soldiers were on standby.

"A- attack!" A hint of worry and dread filled the noble's decision. He could see the danger coming.