《I'm going to do it! I'm going to reincarnate into a fantasy world and live a great life!》I did it! I Reincarnated! 7
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Ok this is getting really fucking weird.
Ever since I started training with Leo and Nona, the golden shit in my vision has become a lot more defined.
Instead of the pub like worm that float around in your vision, they’re more like beats in rhythm game.
There are dots sometime, and there are lines sometime, and they only appeared whenever I start fighting.
Dude this is really fucking freaky.
I’m just going to ask someone after I’m done practicing today.
“Hey Tall bro, I see golden lines and dots whenever I fight, do you know what they are?”
Tall bro looks at me with a blank stare.
That hurts, I’m not crazy bro, I just have a rhythm game imposed on reality whenever I fight.
“Are you being stupid again, or are you being serious this time, I can never tell with you.”
“I’m super serious bro! This is really freaky; do you know what it is?”
“Can you… try to explain what you see, you don’t hear anyone talking to you either right, are there also voices telling you to kill people?”
“Dude it’s not like that! It’s more like…”
Somehow I convey that these lights have some kind of pattern to them, like a rhythm game, but I had to use something like wack-a-mole to get the meaning across.
“Hmm I don’t know what’s going on, maybe you were been born with some sort of mutation.
Some are born unlike others, so mana may flow differently in their body’s compared to other people.
There have been cases of people where people have been born with special abilities due to this, like extreme strength, or a unique magic.
Or it might just be useless, I knew this one guy who couldn’t see any color.
It might just be that, you’ll just have to get used to it.
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Just make sure if you hear a voice telling you to kill other people that you don’t listen to it.”
“I’m not crazy, but ok.”
That didn’t help.
…
Ok let’s try this again.
Tall bro is going to signal the start in a second, let’s go.
“Alright, imagine you two are elementary Impact users, the first incantation will let empower you sword with for two hits.
One hit will enough strength to break through a tree. That should be enough to kill an elementary practitioner.
So first hit wins, do your best you two, don’t go easy on him Leo.
Start!”
Right now Leo and I are fighting under the premise that we can execute an elementary incantation.
So whoever gets hit once is out.
He takes his stance, a low guard with his sword (wooden stick) parallel to the ground.
His upper body is open, but his sword is in the optimal position for a trust.
The basis of the Impact style is to take out your opponent with overwhelming strength before they can do anything.
So even if Leo’s open to an attack if he hit me first I’m dead.
And it follows that if I’m dead that I can’t hurt him.
The most optimal solution for a fellow Impact user is to take the open upper body and splatter his brains before his thrust can reach you.
The impact from the force going down will force his whole body to go down and the sword won’t reach.
That’s under the assumption that your sword swing is faster than you opponent’s thrust.
Well I’m shit out of luck there, I’m shorter then Leo and my arms aren’t that long.
Even if my sword swing were faster than Leo’s thrust, I’m just a tiny kid ain’t more than 1.3m tall, my reach isn’t that far, even if I hit him his thrust will still get me.
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So that’s out.
Let’s see in the position that one is weaker, normally you’d get the FUCK out there here pissing and shitting yourself to throw off your opponent hoping that they pity you enough to let you go.
Well it’s not he’s going to kill me, and the whole point is to practice, so that’s not an option
Aww fuck me, I’m going to try and go into as well with a thrust and lean to the his right side hoping he misses me and that’ll I’ll get him.
Alright let’s go with that.
Aww shit, it’s happening again.
All these golden lines are just extending from me into various locations, then after Leo takes a step to close the distance the lines disappear.
Ok cool there’s just one little rhythm button left.
Yeah know what fuck you you golden shit.
Let’s cut that fucker in half.
*Bang*
Oh wut?
I just knocked Leo’s sword down.
Chace time, I sent a thrust to his chest and while Leo was confused.
Cool I won for once.
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Null un Voided
Mark Telod hated. This wasn't your normal petty grievance. No this was something no sane person should hold within themselves. Hatred should be released, but Mark? No Mark contains his anger. His hatred can be traced as far back as his own childhood, and oh does he loathe humanity. Now he's given a chance to finally express himself…. So how will humanity deal with the calamities presented before them? Will they overcome them, and rise as one united force? Or will they crumble and fuel Mark’s ever burning hatred…..
8 161Human in a Demon's Hide
I had recently enrolled in the military as a lowly footsoldier. Oh, before you could proceed any further, let me tell you about myself. I ain’t some patriotic soldier that’ll lay down my life for the sake of my country. Hell no! That shit is for the people with loose screws! I had only a few goals when I joined the army: March into battle, kick ass, and earn me some cash! Achieving glory on the way wouldn’t hurt. I just need the money to feed my little brother and sister. Their world is all I want to protect. The glory is for washing clean the stains that my father left on the family name. We became such a joke in the country that our mother abandoned us. I don’t know if he really did betray the country, but I don’t care. For my little siblings to suffer the same mockery and humiliation that I did is unacceptable! To protect the smiles of my only family, I would do anything. Yet, life knows to shit on you when things are just getting good. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello, author-san here!This is my first story, set up in a fantasy world. It's based on the medieval and steam era where magic is rare and alchemy is used widely used as a weapon by people. There would be lots of action, adventure, betrayal, tragedy, romance, etc. ahead. Warnings-The mc is a bit mean and foul-mouthed, introvert. There would be strong language and lots of monologue narration by the MC. The stories are fast-paced and progressing faster. The chapters update would be unstable, depending on my daily life. You would get fast updates... or slow.Also, English isn't my first language. So don't expect perfect grammar :( P.S. - I would like some constructive critique and feedback!It fills my motivation gauge and increases that rate of chapter/week. (/>3
8 376Juvenile Gladiators
"I know that we've all come to terms with our... losses, our predicament. The things that I and your coming commanders have to engrave into your mind, heart, and soul with the blood of our friends on each of our hands, & longing to go back home and survive this godforsaken world. You have no choice but to fight, hold your weapon tight, and run across the hell of the battlefield... You're no longer students of the school we used to attend. Not anymore. Not till we get home. For now, you will call yourselves... ...Gladiators." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When young students of a prestigous private school found themselves stuck in a world beyond their wildest imagination, they fight for their lives to complete the mission given to them the moment they entered. "Earn the title of Grandmaster and forfeit your life to ascend into the heavens. Let your soul purify in whole as it scatters across the different dimensions of the universes' plane." Or... something along those lines. Thankfully, the only hope these 28 students could lean on to are the four least most expected people to start leading them as full fledged leaders. Why? As they said... "We've already finished getting the title of Grandmaster... It's a board game. We've been teleported to the land of Everoe, the heroes this world calls... Gladiators."
8 78Unlimited Phantasm
DEATH While there is a difference as to when a person or object will "end," it is certain that they will all arrive at that point because death is not something that "arrives," but rather is something already contained within an object at its creation and certainly bound to happen as part of the principle of causality.
8 127chocolate and ice
♧اسم فیکشن: شکلات و یخ♤ژانر: رومنس، اکشن، انگست، رازآلود، اسمات♧کاپل: کایهون/سکای ورس ، چانبک (هردو اصلی)♤ فصل اول کامل. قرار بود فقط یه جیب زدن ساده از یه مرد خوشتیپ توی کلابی که کار میکنه باشه،نفهمید چی شد که از جیب زدن به چشیدن یه شکلات جهنمی رسید؟شکلات ممنوعه ای که شاید تاوان مزه کردنش، زیر رو شدن زندگیش بود.........بکهیون ، برادر کوچیک تر و دردساز سهون ، میدونست نباید عاشق چانیول بشهاینجا قصه های پری نبود که شاهزاده و گدابتونن کنارهم خوشحال زندگی کنناما دست خودش هم نبود که دلش با دیدن شاهزاده ی این روزای زندگیش ، تند تر می تپید..!
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