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Reincarnated As A MC With The Highest Compatibility Rate

[WSA 2024 Entry] Mark, a military officer, dies in battle and unexpectedly regains consciousness, only to discover he had inhabited the body of a 17-year-old named Dennis. He also realized that this was a different earth. As he recovered memories from Dennis, he made even more shocking discoveries... "Earth's location in space got shifted three years ago?" The circumstances encompassing this revelation, as well as the effects it brought upon the human race, rocked Mark to his core. Dennis, who was orphaned from the earth-shifting incident, had gotten drafted into the Modified Combatant program. This was created to train humans and experiment on them to increase their compatibility rate with the new Ultimate Vestro Battle suit created by government scientists, which had an inbuilt system. This was in a bid to bring out the full potential of the suit so humans would be powerful enough to resist and battle against the extraterrestrial forces plaguing the planet. Despite this being a dangerous endeavour, Dennis agreed to be a part of the program so he could cater to his little brother, who happened to be the only family member he had left. How will Mark, who had now become Dennis, move forward after getting thrown into such a catastrophic world while bearing an insanely high compatibility rate with the suit...? ------- [ Activating Memory data... ] [ Operator recognised ] [ Operator name: Dennis Slark ] [ Level : 1 ] [ Compatibility rate: 99.09% ] [ Cores Harvested: 0 ] --------- "Cores? What is that?"

TimVic · Khoa huyễn
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Stepping inside, Dennis found himself in a space that, while spartan, offered everything he needed to rest and recuperate. The interior was illuminated by a small light bulb above.

With the shelter secured, Dennis allowed himself a moment to relax, the tension from the day's events gradually ebbing away.

From his provisions, he took out food—rations that were designed for efficiency rather than culinary delight, yet after a day of driving and the adrenaline of the chase, they were a welcome sustenance.

As he ate, Dennis reflected on the day's journey, the challenges he had faced, and the path that lay ahead. The meal, his first of the day, was a simple affair, yet it provided not just nourishment for his body but a moment of solace for his mind.

The solitude of his temporary encampment and the quiet of the night occasionally broken by the distant howls of mutated beasts, reminded Dennis of the stark reality of his mission.