Novel & Cerita A Guy Who Reincarnated As A Fantasy Knockout

My body is as light as a feather as I went on my way and danced in front of everyone and the royal family. The King and the townsfolk applauded after we danced for them. I could also see the prince from afar. However, I couldn't shake the feeling of familiarity as well. He has golden hair and deep blue eyes, certainly fitting a royal member and a common protagonist of cliche novels I've read. "Haaa...this is making me crazy. I'm really one of that reincarnated characters into some kind of isekai genre"

“Did I hit a nerve?” “Your journey ends here, bastard.” “I don’t think it does,” he mutters. “Else the goddess wouldn’t have reincarnated me. Perhaps she wants to watch you suffer again, and I’m going to give her that show. You’ll watch everything and everyone you love burn. And this time… I’m going to make sure you take your last breath.” With a burst of roar, I attack, speed like a blur. My fist connects with his jaw, sending him staggering. I don’t let him recover. My claws extend as I aim for his throat. Jack twists at the last second. My claws slash through empty air and he counters with a brutal kick to my ribs.

Clarisse said, cutting Zane. "Everyone will die? But what can I possibly do? I'm sure I'm reincarnated here as a 'merchant'. I can't do anything," Zane worryingly said. "Although, I don't want to experience death once again. That's why I'm trying to turn a new leaf here." "The two of us are here. We're your right hands," Lucia said, clearing a little bit of confusion on Zane's head. Zane, out of anger, stomps the ground and is frustrated. He says, "GOD! Stupid idiot life! I'm a son and I'm a millionaire for fucks sake!"

Upon being tainted with Reincarnation, Quinn’s vitality was running out quickly. He aged rapidly. In just a short moment, he became an old man from a young man. Nonetheless, Quinn was the champion in the Martial Ranking. When he was tainted with Karma and his vitality was running out, he used an extremely strong power to force the power of Karma and Reincarnation out of his body. His body backed away hurriedly and appeared in the distance. At this moment, his hair was a mess.

“The same three days you got back, Kara. That can’t be a coincidence.” I stared at him, the words settling into me slow and cold, reshaping everything I thought I understood about my own rebirth, about the shape of the borrowed time I’d been given, about whether this had ever truly been mine to begin with.

And Adrian knelt before them. His black formal coat was immaculate, his shoulders straight. He was not wounded. He had not died in my arms. I looked down at my own hands. The fingers were slender and pale, and on the middle one I still wore that engagement ring. I had been reborn. Back to the day of the family council. The day Adrian first knelt before every Elder and asked to end our engagement, all for Clara. "The one I love is Clara. I can't marry Elena."

His eyes were deeply hollowed, his cheekbones were prominent, and his skin barely clung to the structure beneath. It seemed like the time and relentless hardship had left its most brutal and unforgiving signs all over him. I was baffled, wondering how he ended up here when he was supposed to be serving his time at that remote agricultural facility in the northwest. He kept his gaze on me, his dull eyes flickering as if trying to place my face. He then let out some rough, unintelligible sounds. "J-Juliana… my position…" I found it rather ironic how he still remembered Juliana even though he was clearly no longer in his right mind and failed to recognize me.

He landed a punch to my face. “You fucking rogue!” He was gonna come for me again. But my men held him down, forcing him to his knees. He was way too riled up and he kept knocking them off him. They had to come in larger numbers to be able to keep him pinned. My face did a slight sting and that was it. You don't get to feel too much when you've died and been resurrected by the darkest powers that ever existed. “I knew I shouldn't have trusted you. I knew I shouldn't have!”

Just darkness. And then I woke up. Not to smoke or ashes, but to silk sheets and candlelight. My body was whole. My breath steady. When I raised my hands, they were smaller, unscarred, untouched by fire. A mirror stood across the room, and the face staring back at me was mine… yet younger. Softer. Alive. I looked fifteen again I had been given another chance. And this time, I would not burn alone.

After the investigation, the car and house were returned to me, while he was convicted of intentional homicide and sent to prison. During that time, I went to see him. He was clutching his head in helpless rage. “This isn’t how it was supposed to be. In my previous life, I became an internet celebrity and achieved wealth and status! Why is everything different this time?” That was when I learned he had also been reborn. I snickered, and my words struck right where it hurt. “That’s because I’ve been reborn, too. You and Cassie killed me in the previous life, and this time, you’re both paying for it.”