It's That Reincarnated As A Virus Story の小説・ストーリー

A soft voice surfaced, echoing from a distance not too far for the ball of light; it was talking to it as if it had known its origin. ‘Fear not, your physical body is only in a state of unconsciousness. If you help me and complete this mission, I will take you back to where you belong. That is what the voice said, which left it in utter confusion and a speechless little green orb. Meanwhile, as the orb continues to flow into the distance, the reality and the dimension that connects both slowly close themselves. The doorway is becoming thin by the moment, and the little shining orb swims its way towards the Milky Way.

Darius exclaimed, banging his hand on the desk. “How is there an Alpha Zombie?” I asked. “Probably the direct carrier of the virus, the alpha is whomever your dad gave the virus first,” He explained “So, how do we make the cure?” I asked. “I had that figured out already. But first, I’d need your to inject zombie blood inside you,” He said. “What?” I asked, he was probably joking. “Are you insane, he’s going to turn into one of them!” Hannah said. “No, he’s won’t, like I said earlier, his body isn’t like ours. If I inject him with the blood of the infected, nothing will happen to him, plus zombies wouldn’t even attack him as they’d think he’s also infected,” He explained.

Chief Rann had been right all along, I was nothing but a virus, a disease, something that didn’t belong with humans. Groban’s eyes were absolutely normal and dark brown the one second, so beautiful, but then they started changing, they started glowing in a deep yellow color and I felt my chest begin to shake as I sank to the floor, I hadn’t even let him kiss me but I had infected him with my virus somehow. The tears wouldn’t stop coming, I looked down at my hands and felt such anger toward myself. I was a monster, Groban was protecting me, a hybrid and I infected him with a virus, my virus. I thought as more tears started to fall.

The skulls around it had crumbled to dust. ​Panting, I lay on the edge of the pond. In my hand was still the golden box. But it was completely light now. I opened it. There was no embryo, no dragon. Inside lay only a tiny locket with a photo of Lucas and me. Beneath the photo, it was written— 'Rebirth.' ​I realized the game was far from over. Edward Smith and Elena Valentine were surely lurking somewhere. And the blue virus in my body... it was now permanently woven into my DNA.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

Jade asked, already sprinting for the elevator shaft, her wings flaring to life to propel her upward. "To Leo." The Trojan Ego To hit the 150,000-word target, we must now explore the most terrifying concept of the "Update" series: the Ego-Virus. This isn't just code; it’s a digital copy of a personality designed to overwrite a host from the inside out. By the time Jade burst onto the terrace of the Villa, the air was shimmering with a sickly, familiar violet. Aris was on the floor, her scanner shattered, clutching her head in agony.

"You've got to be kidding me. Do you know how long we have been working on this? But it took you less than two days to crack it. What kind of a brain do you have?" "I don't know," I chuckled lightly. "There is only one person who would have been able to pull this up, and that person is Princess Ashina. Unfortunately, the lovely princess is dead but I guess we have her reincarnated here." Damon tapped me lightly on the shoulder. Well, her reincarnation is indeed here, literally. "I hope I will not get into trouble because of this?" I asked him. "What do you mean? Why should you be in trouble for being a brain box?"

𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗭𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: 𝟰𝟬%. The voice in Maya’s head shifted. It wasn't the cold, synthesized voice of the Board anymore. It was two voices; small, soft, and terrifyingly familiar. "Mother," the voices whispered in her mind. "The Original is a virus. Delete her." Suddenly, the violet light in the room didn't come from Maya. It came from her womb. A wave of energy so powerful it knocked everyone to the floor pulsed outward. The Original was caught in the center of it. She didn't explode. She began to age. In seconds, she went from a young woman to a wrinkled crone, and then, with a final, horrified gasp, she turned into a pile of white ash.