A Modern Man Who Transmigrated Into The Murim World Novelas e Histórias

Mirranda had handed him a locket with her picture and asked him to treasure it before she was being maimed and killed in his very front by someone he calls father. Modrets father was still alive but from eight years, he learnt not to live by his terms and condition knowing as he was a drunkard he used that opportunity to outsmart him and he went to town F still in Basiton to reside and it was there the meteor decided to errupt from it expanse and began to descend. Telekinetic wave passed through him and then breached Basiton to only surface in a whole nother world where things were mordern. Modret's eyes flicked and he mentally hugged Alicia.

The transmigrator's face revealed a grim expression looking at the savage looking man before him, releasing his Essence without a care of the chaotic Essence ravaging his innards. This fucker had actually broken through mid-battle!

Others were on the flood, bleeding from puncher wound to their neck, "Finally you are awake," a man stood on a podium staring down at me. But he wasn't like any man, his eyes were ruby red, and he had both features of a bat and a man, "Tell me," he spoke again, "What is a high class wolf like you doing out in the human world, living such a lie, in fact I personally think you did a great job blending in," "What— what are you talking about?" Fear captured my voice letting it shake like plants in a blizzard,

a laugh escaped my throat, “Fuck, I finally succeeded. It makes sense.” “I swear, you mortals are all fucked in the head,” the man before shook his head, “No, dipshit. You’re not dead. You could be drunk, hell if I know, but you summoned me. Typically, this is where you offer me your soul in exchange for whatever ails you. What’d you do? Murder? Kidnap the wrong person? Fuck with another immortal being?” “Uh....I’m paralyzed from the waist down and my mate fucked my best friend. Interested in not feeling anymore. Is that something you can do?”

"Do you have any questions? She asked smilingly. No one knew what to say. YES! Of course they had questions, many questions, but they had to take it all in first. Everyone was just looking at each other at this point, not knowing what to say. "Um, I have one, how can you speak English?" Shin asked while raising his hand awkwardly with a weird smile. "I am not. When you were transported over here by the Ancient ones, they unlocked the limitations of your human bodies, which allowed you to receive information at a much higher rate. The most basic and common languages of the beast world were transplanted into your brains, so now without even realizing it you can speak and understand our lang

Garin called out and his voice echoed back to him. He didn’t know where he was because it didn’t look like anywhere he had ever been before. The world around him was an endless space of white and just in front of him were two figures and they looked like they were alive. He cautiously went forward and moved closer to the figures and when he got to a certain distance, he felt himself cross over what felt like a bridge between the physical world and the spiritual world. His human clothes on his body transformed into his demon armour and his horns and wings sprouted out of his head and back respectively and Garin smiled when he saw them, though he was confused and didn’t understand what was hap

“You want to take over my body?” The black-striped monk stared at him and didn’t speak, as though he was thinking of a way. However, in the next moment, his expression twisted all of a sudden. The black stripes receded from his face and he had turned into a fair-faced monk. He opened his mouth and said, “Amitabha, excellent, excellent! Black Stripe, you’ve accounted for everything and arranged all the important secrets, yet you are still no match for the destiny at the end. You never would have thought that the first person to enter your Mirage Dragon Realm would be a Divine Transcendence who has yet to achieve immortality, right?”

“It’s better to show you than telling. But promise me you would hate me for this. I have never been a good person before I met you. All I did was bad things.” “That’s fine. I waited so long, show me now,” I ordered. He nodded, closed his eyes, and took my hands in his hands. The minutes passed by silence and everything went black all of a sudden. Iam standing in the middle of some city. There are many tall buildings surrounding me. All I can see are robots, cyborgs, devices, flying disks, and things that I don’t even know how to call it. A man was running towards me in a total panic, followed me a young boy. That’s not an unknown person, he’s Chris. But he is looking like a human. I think he

“I’m Yuki, I govern the magic of Conjuration, the ability to create matter, creatures, and even bridges to other realms. It is an honor to meet you.” The next person looks like a child, but then quickly morphs into a bird and then into an older man with a beard. “Knock that crap off Giles, show the boy what you look like so he doesn’t accidentally kill you in battle because you don’t look familiar,” Yuki yells at him and the others laugh again. I stare at the screen and see him transition to a fairly ordinary guy, slightly balding, heavy set, and quite normal looking. “Giles,” he says pointing at himself, “Transmutation is my responsibility.” He fidgets with his hands waiting for the next pe

Naomi crouched while hugging her knees, staring into the crystal clear glass shards with an emotionless face. Some crystal shards were scattered in the floor. Naomi picked a few and then threw it into the wall while still crouching. 'What should I do?' Thinking of the circumstances she was in, Naomi wanted nothing more than to weep. 'I never wanted to be transmigrated in an unknown world! If I did, atleast give me something that can help me!' Naomi was sullen and continued to pick and throw crystal shards as she remained silent and went deep into thoughts. Only the sound of crystal shards being thrown could be heard.