Novel & Cerita Bakugo Revival

He watchted them with a smile while his fingers typed the words to his men. 'End them too....' THE END 'REBORN FOR REVENGE ' - SIGNING OFF OFFICIALLY. AUTHOR: Thanks for supporting the story and making it to the end. Love you all and wish you all well on your future. I hope you all will support my other books as well. Bye! See you all soon in another stories!

Zen made many batches of Rainbow Eggs. He gave two to Oritha and two to Sasha, who would deliver them to the two other party members. Akiko was busy stalling the basilisk, but she had terrible news to share. Tracer was now petrified, and while he was still ‘alive’ in the guild, the teen was now a rock. Just a little smash, and he would die.

"Oh?" Jevro raised his eyebrows as he looked back at me. "Comfortable healing.. I see! Maybe that's the reason why Devaugn almost doesn't want to leave you when you carry her." I let out a sigh before touching my head. Although I feel a bit comfortable because I know that Jevro doesn't know the truth yet, I still have to be careful just in case. My secondary awakening is like an error in an online game. And when the developer discovers it, it'll be my ending.

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.

Mary, you know, in our previous life, I waited until my dying day and never saw that bracelet! Because the moment Scarlett laid eyes on it, she had demanded it for herself. I sighed softly and placed a hand on Rachel's shoulder. "Don't dwell on it. It's all in the past. Do you have the passbook?" "Of course I do! This time, if they think they can spend my money, they're dreaming." Rachel looped her arm through mine. Her eyes, once dulled and lifeless in our last life, now glittered faintly, like stars in the sky.

Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?

I could see the gears turning in his mind, as if he was calculating the next move, trying to figure out how he fit into this puzzle of revenge I was laying out. He took a deep breath, his eyes narrowing slightly. “So, since you’ve made up your mind about this revenge thing,” he said, his voice calm, but I could sense the weight behind his words. “Do you have a plan to accomplish it, or are we flying blind here?” I hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “I have a plan… sort of,” I admitted, biting my lip. “Before I was reborn, the Moon Goddess told me a few things. She gave me some guidance, a path to follow.”

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

They begged but what should I do. “Focus, Savanah. Let your motherly instinct to do it way…” I know it was the Goddess. I hold their hand tightly and close my eyes. I summoned the key of heal. As I opened my eyes, I saw them suddenly relax and wiping theirs tears. And I am the one who feels their pain. It is okay then them to feel this kind of torture. I will bear until it finishes. I saw their hands and legs having fur, Alexander is pitch black like his father while Alistair is brown fur.

I blew a frustrated puff of air towards my face, attempting to atleast see through the hair scattered on my face, as soon as I did that my gaze landed on an umbrella tucked in the corner of my room, my body stilled, I swallowed hard as I raised my hands to my hair and combed it backwards immediately, I gingerly walked towards it and slowly squatted in front it, I lifted the umbrella up turning it in my hands staring at it, it’s faded colors and worn handle stood out to me, *”In a world where there’s so many voices, you should be strong willed enough to find your own voice,” “Go home,” “Tomorrow is a new day, Don't let the darkness of today overshadow the brightness of tomorrow."* I dropped t