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Supreme Monarch

After being reincarnated in a world called Neron, and destined to be an Average Joe, a common D-Rank Adventurer. Tyler quickly learns the cruelty of life, after being used as a pawn in a selfish and ruthless war, he ended up being captured by the very thing he was fighting against, demons, without any hesitation he was bombarded along with the demons. Caught in the destruction of the demon king, he was unable to save himself and fell to his death. Fate, however, had other ideas, it wasn't done with him yet. After being reawakened in a new era, in the center of the demon territory, he finds himself caught in a rapidly growing and dangerous situation. Swept in his newfound strength, and caught in the greed of his formal self. What will he do next? Will he return to the people who used and betrayed him, will join the enemy against the human race, or will he forge a new path as the one above all. The Suoreme Monarch. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Support the Author. PayPal: animetagz@gmail.com Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/XvdFxsBkwe Read other works on, Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Animetagz You can also follow me on Instagram: @Animetagz.

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C70. Master of Space. II

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Tyler turned his gaze towards the badly wounded young man on the ground as he struggled to look up at him. His cloak had been tattered so his face visible for him to see. Even under the blood that had covered half his face, Tyler could still tell how handsome this man was and it kinda annoyed him, well just a tad.

His golden pupils seem almost lifeless and his body was in a terrible state. Not that he was in any immediate danger from the injuries though. Perhaps he had been toyed with and there was no real intention to kill, or he had already used some low-level healing spell.

He also saw the body of an injured ogre close to him in an even worst shape than him. He then shifted his gaze to the young masked girl in front of them as she held a blade made of greenish-white light energy and was observing them warily.