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My death system

Tác giả: DaoistNMVLk
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What is My death system

Đọc tiểu thuyết My death system của tác giả DaoistNMVLk được xuất bản trên WebNovel.As an Egyptian Pharaoh, Amon-Ra, a vessel, a title given to those gifted by Orooborus to reincarnate infinitely, Amon and Aphophis, is at cutthroats with his opposition, at the pinnacle of their enmit...

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As an Egyptian Pharaoh, Amon-Ra, a vessel, a title given to those gifted by Orooborus to reincarnate infinitely, Amon and Aphophis, is at cutthroats with his opposition, at the pinnacle of their enmity they are separated to gather their powers and have a great slugfest at the end. The MC is launched into different scenarios he hasn't experienced even during his past life times of so called "maturity". This is a story of OP-ness, and a journey of an immortal to the peak.

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One hand pointing to the sky, the other to the earth. She looked past heaven and earth only to face her own face . The day she had been betrayed by her lover was the day she fell to the abyss of hell. In a world where demons and gods existed, he had now became a demon, a demon with eyes that no longer looked at her with love, but only a deep burning hatred. Now, all she saw when she closed her eyes was the look on his face when she had stabbed his heart with the dagger he had gifted her. Gods and demons were the symbolization of a stark contrast of polar opposites. She was not allowed to love him, just as he was not allowed to see her. They were never allowed to be together in the first place, and in the midst of being swayed by the words of others, she had forever wounded the heart of her beloved that had trusted her with his life. Just like that, while her body was still in heaven, her heart had already succumbed to the depths of hell. Standing at the edge of the cliff, she turned back to look at his face that was void of any emotions. To ask for forgiveness had never been an option for her in the past or in the present, for who was she to ask for forgiveness when her life had completely become a mess? The only thing she hoped was for him to forget her, to forget all the time they had spent together, all the memories they had shared. If that could lessen the pain in his heart, she could deal with the sins that stained her soul. Offering him a gentle smile, she took out the dagger he gave her, not noticing the sudden change of look in his eyes. I'll experience all the pain I have done onto you, all the sufferings you went through. Stabbing herself with the dagger, she fell from heaven into hell like the wisps of the first snowflake that graced the earth every winter. If only she had looked back, she would have seen his hand reaching out to her desperately as if she was the light in his darkness. For him, she was willing to die not only once but many times.

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