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I Refused To Be Reincarnated

"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.

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Outplayed

Despite his grating mind, his voice resounded, determined and powerful.

"Destroy that fake dragon!"

The ant chimaera blurred into motion, savagery gaining his eyes as he activated its effect. 

In the blink of an eye, its dark silhouette reappeared behind the creature, mandible wide open.

Before it could bite down, Mia's snicker and the noise of a card being slapped disturbed the silence.

"I discard the netherworld's protector. From the graveyard, he protects my monster from destruction once." 

Her condescending tone and the superior wink she cast at him caused his lips to purse in annoyance. Yet, the reminder that followed made him slap the desk in rage.

"Of course, the spell field applies, too."

CLANG

A sudden ethereal barrier encased the dragon in a shimmering hue of dancing colors. Sparks flew on the field a split second later as the chimaera's mandibles collided with it.