"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom. Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remarks of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate. He was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. ********************************************** Discord server: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp Note: The MC is not a supporting character. He makes his own choice and decides where to go despite his condition. It's his story, not the baby's. Give it a chance because it's a great one I'm sure you'll enjoy it. ********************************************** What you can expect: -A living world with its own lore. -Each character has their own motivations and desires. -Moral grey story. -An MC who grows and learns little by little. -A long but epic quest.
He observed Ossian's figure vanish several kilometers into the distance.
Even if the strike wouldn't kill the ghost, the damage would force him into recovery, which was what he aimed for... because he could now duel the emperor and restore his Qi without pressure.
His lips curled into a smirk as he raised his blade horizontally above his shoulder and turned towards his adversary, noticing a bizarre yet fascinating spectacle.
The cleaved flesh squirmed and shifted before his eyes, new bones, muscles, and skin sprouting as if the archmage were an axolotl.
He also saw the fury burning in the man's eyes and his lips parting to let his arrogant voice thunder amidst the devastated region.
"You can't win, Lin Yao! I underestimated you because I took the habit of overwhelming mages in melee, but I won't commit the same mistake! Witness the power of an archmage and tremble before the most powerful of them!"