"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.
Adam's lips twitched for a moment as he eyed the unmoving original. A torrent of thoughts crashed in his mind, each a different piece trying to complete the puzzle. But no matter how he tried to slot them, he failed, prompting a strange idea to spring into his mind.
"Don't tell me he survived the radiation, too?" He muttered, his luminous eyes bulging as his thoughts swirled into disbelief. If he did, the original was more of a cockroach than even the third trial's chimaeras. After all, despite their resilience, they wouldn't have survived half of what he had endured.
As his mind wandered into a realm of comparison, a subtle sensation pricking at his awareness drew his attention to the vortex.
Curiosity burning in his heart, he gazed at the mass of mana swirling peacefully. However, each passing second caused his eyes to enlarge a little more. The gentle hum filling the cave grew more disruptive, breaking the peace while the energy erratically flowed.