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In his first life, He was no one, he himself thought if himself as nothing. From the moment he was born he was a burden and as he kept hanging on to life this didn’t change in the slightest.

Ango was born and raised in a hospital bed, to him, his world is made of just that, his family weren’t bad people but they weren’t good either. The only thing he received from them was the money for the hospital bill, after that there was nothing, he had no friends since he couldn’t handle too much strain, and the nurses just took care of him out of duty and pity.

His entire life tied in a bed, knowing nothing more than what he read on those books from the library and a couple of manga he managed to get from a patient getting released. That was his life for 17 years and that’s how his first life ended.

That is when he was given an opportunity. he once read a story called Dex/Clair’s Adventure which became his favorite, though he had no idea that he was going to experience something so similar to that, in fact, the story was based on real events. He was chosen as a new source of entertainment for the highest god, and that’s how he got his second life and the power of reincarnation with many more things.

In his second life he had it all, money, fame, knowledge, and power, a lot of power, but most of all, he had love. One of the things he received was the power to summon monsters, but the god made it a little more fun and the only ones getting summoned were monster girls, with this, many were summoned and many adventures and battles were experienced. But . . . It was all stolen with the power of 19 gods.

{9 thousand years searching for adventures, battles, challenges, it was a dangerous path to follow for any normal living being, but I am anything but normal. I was about to reach the point of no return in many different occasions, and in many different occasions the darkness inside of me was about to swallow me whole.

But I still had things that chained me to my sanity, things that kept me sane no matter how deep into the darkness I dived. It was as if I had chains tied to me that brought me back to heaven every time I willingly jumped down to hell, that is how much I valued them.}

Then…

{3 thousand years searching for clues, diving into research, searching for hope. After losing the chains that tied me to my paradise, I lost myself in revenge, after finding no way to reverse my mistake, the little atonement I could achieve was to send those 19 gods to their graves with hopes of granting my chains bit of relief in the afterlife.}

In my 9th thousand year of life, I had the greatest battle of my life. It was a battle between the god Erebus and the mortal Ango who had reincarnated with the mission of killing the boredom of the greatest god of all, Kratos.

We fought for 4 days and 3 nights, it was a close fight but I ended up as the winner. With the death of one of the 20 Gods, Erebus, my soul gained divinity and my strength once again grew. It was an honorable battle to the death with both of us in consent, but the Other 19 gods didn’t see it that way.

Some wanted revenge, some wanted to cover the fact that a mere mortal was able to kill a god, and others were simply deceived into thinking I killed Erebus out of some kind of greed. The end result of all of this was the death of all of my wives, sons, and daughters. It was a massacre, fighting one god was one thing but fighting 19 at once is something totally different.

I only managed to survive after all of their sacrifices, one less and we all would’ve died, one more and there might have been a chance, but there was not.

{Now that those hateful 19 are dead, there is nothing keeping me here. I don’t want to be here even a second longer.} Those were the last words I said in my second life.

[User has died, please select …]

{Shut up, just give me a random one] I said with a tire voice while cutting the system from saying anything and selected a random world. with that, I fall into darkness once again.

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{Damm You Emiya Kiritsugu, Damm You! How dare you destroy the Holy Grail, how dare you betray my expectations, how dare you interrupt my plans, Damm you! DAMM you! DAMM YOU! this hatred will not disappear even after making sure that you die with that curse.}

It was a perfect plan, with the grail corrupted I will be able to absorb the servants that are eliminated from the war and their strengths will be mine, but with the grail now destroy I will have to wait for 60 years in order for the grail and the grail war again, this is all Emiya Kiritsugu’s fault.

{Wait, but if I use the energy gathered from the servants from this war, I will be able to reduce the time to 15, no, 10 years until the next grail war, but I will lose the power that I currently have.

I wonder if … what if I expand the participants, if I bend the rules and gather more masters and servants then not only will I be able to regain the lost power, I will have even more than before, then not even the root will be able to prevent the destruction of the world.

Serves you right Emiya Kiritsugu, you managed to delay me 10 years, but after that there will be nothing in my way to prevent my wish from being granted…. only ten more years and humanity will be no more}

Like that, the voice sank into the darkness and there was not proof left of someone or something being present at the scene.