Novel & Cerita It's That Reincarnated As A Virus Story

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

“And that man who was sent to kill her is me.” That was me? But how was that possible? I was nothing more than a human. I was born, and I have aged just like a normal human. How was it possible that I was this creature, claiming she could not die? “Don’t you understand?” The one with me continues. “This was us before.” “Before,” I whisper. “Are you saying that I am a reincarnation of this woman? But how is that possible? I’m not a monster.” “You’ve been led astray. All this time, you’ve believed that you are nothing more than a human, but really, you are one of us.”

The combination of [Sword Mastery] and [Stab] was great. The additional damage of [Sword Mastery] and [Stab] was Enough to pierce iron not to say skeletal bones. “Am I really in another life or not?” he sighed. He doesn't have any information, all he has is [Soul Blood Throat]. This was evidence that he was inside another world. What if he dies? The reincarnators didn't die, did they? They just repeat. He doesn't have the guts to try this. He still doesn't want to die and he has many things he wants to do. He was not afraid of death, what he was most afraid of was the unknown. Nobody knows what will happen if someone dies.

Wait, I have to sort things out! If I know who I am and I know how the story will go, I can save myself and live out my remaining years! I can't just give up. I am not that type of girl! Right. I just have to stay alive. It’s not an impossible task, right? I mean, I literally wrote this book! I wrote this fictional world that I live in. So what if I reincarnated into a side character who’s meant to die on the first five chapters at her 18th birthday?

He glanced at June and winked. When the Gardener touched the jar, Marcus didn’t let go. He smashed it against the Gardener’s chest. It wasn’t a machine inside. It was the last of the black virus—the evil code from June’s grandmother. “If you want our fire,” Marcus roared, “then take our ghosts too!” Black ink exploded, covering the Gardener. The giant made a sound like shattering glass. His white armor turned black. The bone-ship above shook as the virus shot up the beam and infected the ship.

"The 'Relic'... she’s not uploading! She’s deleting! She’s wiping Nadir's core!" The old man roared, his hazel eyes wide with a sudden, primitive terror. "Stop her! Sever the link!" But it was too late. The obsidian pillar began to glow with a violent, flickering violet light. Ivy felt a surge of energy throw her backward into Dante’s arms. The "Fourth Pulse" wasn't a heartbeat anymore; it was a death rattle. Dante looked at his mother, who was now standing, her eyes glowing with a terrifying, white-hot intelligence. She wasn't Eleonora anymore. She was the "Virus" the Older Ivy had promised.

Chapter 1779 However, Slade’s expression became more serious. “Do you know the origin of the virus?” Catelyn shook her head. “I only know that a woman developed it to take revenge on a man.” Slade suddenly sneered, “To be honest with you, my ancestor developed it! About several decades ago, when I was just a little kid, a woman fell into our village by accident. After she heard that my father had such a kind of virus that could be inherited and adapt to new environments, she stole it!”

ZAP! A massive wave of blue and purple energy exploded. It wasn't my fire, but it was the virus my father had built. The Editor’s white tuxedo began to turn black, covered in digital ink. His smooth face glitched, showing a skull made of silver wires for a split second. "You, you're a human!" the Editor hissed, stumbling back. "You shouldn't be able to touch the code!" "I'm more than human," I said, my voice steady. "I'm the person you tried to delete."

How will I survive? I was shocked for a moment, then realized Evonne had been reincarnated too. Oh, that was fantastic. I thought ending our grudge this way was me going too easy on her. But since her past life was miserable and there was no room for her to make a comeback in this life, I decided to just let her continue to live the rest of her days in pain and struggle. "You deserve this, Evonne." I hung up the call and immediately tossed my phone away. Just hearing her voice made me feel utterly disgusted.

But a Race. Seeing her change really captivate me. But i can’t accept a loss if i must fighting with her. So i’m changing too. My body became more bulkier, there’s a pair of of jet black bat wings and a sharp tail appeared on my back. In this world setting, not a setting anymore. I was reincarnated to a Incubus, that’s the reason i’m only thinking on running away. Because i can’t control my power, that tragedy happen. It’s a shame those two died but i’ll get my revenge eventually. I’ll tracking down all Rozen Kingdom descendant that still alive and i’ll enjoy their misery. With this girl help, i’m sure i can control my power.