Novel & Cerita Jobless Reincarnation Family Tree

“What about it?” I took a deep breath. “When I told you I was Luna Ella of Ashclaw, I was telling the truth. I know it doesn’t make sense, and I know you don’t believe me, but I really am—” I shut my eyes briefly before correcting myself. “Was her. I died giving birth and was reborn in a different body.” The farmer stared at me for a long moment. Then he chuckled again. “Is that so?” “I know how it sounds,” I said quickly. “But there’s a curse on my family. Anyone who dies gets one chance to come back, but if we tell people from our old life who we really are, they get hurt. Or worse.”

He had learned a lot in the space of a few breaths. He knew, just like Anna and Peter that their father had a unique skill. This was the skill called Perpetual Rebirth. This skill allowed the user to be reborn in the body of another, no matter how madly mutilated they were before they died. The downside was that you couldn’t personally select what body you would inherit. So you could end up as an old man, or as a newborn. It was even possible to find yourself back in the womb! Luckily it was quite picky too. Perpetual rebirth only picked targets with great strength and impressive talent. So even if you ended up in the body of an old man, it will be an old man with a great amount of talent. T

"Are they born to the same parents, or in the same family? How long would rebirth take?" Onyx moved his head from side to side. “Yes and no, it takes an immortal a long time to age, so they tend to have a lot of children. So they can give birth to their child again, even so, a Lore can be born again into a totally different family, just not species. Think of it as being adopted by your cousins. But memory manipulation comes into play. Trust me, it is one big confusing game the gods and fates play." "Who are these fates and gods? Alistair keeps mentioning them."

But he did, if he wanted he would have flown up out of the pit. I thought he might, but he never did. And he disappeared altogether one day. That day I saw my father broke down. I thought, finally I can become the king of the underworld. But no, my father made Lucifer as his second in command and he held all the powers. No one disappears from the pit. Either they burn into ashes or if it's a powerful demon-like, my brother, they keep burning. But never disappear. That means only one thing. He must have reincarnated.

Celine Blossom Immanuel closed the book she was reading. Looking at the three people in front of her, she asked, "Do you believe in reincarnation?" "Huh. I know you've asked that question many times and my answer remains the same. I can't believe it," Levin retorted with an annoyed sigh, leaning back on the sofa. Levin Immanuel is Edric's close brother, both of whom have high power far above the Bridgette family although they still have close family ties.

While the other went in. I wish... An announcement was given, a player fertilized the egg, but it wasn't me... I wish... There are still sperms who were trying to fertilize the egg... Just like me... I wish... Minutes passed and... I was slowly fading away... I wish... I still couldn't get it in...! I wish! Until there wasn't left for me... I only wish... To be reincarnated... In the same family... And ... Kill those children left... Kill those family left... Especially my parents...

"Why didn't you inform us that you were coming? We would've made sure everything was arranged for you." The lackeys were instantly dumbfounded, staring at me in disbelief. "Mr. Shannon? Chase is the heir to Shannon Corp.?" "Then what about Evonne? Who's Evonne supposed to be?" I remained calm and composed. Angelo, after some thinking, piped up, "Chase, I never expected you to be the heir of Shannon Corp.." "You didn't know? Did your mother who's been working as a housekeeper in my house not tell you? Or did she feed you so many of my lunchboxes that it's turned you dumb?" I retorted.

Mira's answer was quieter. “Predecessors.” Adrian frowned. “To us?” “Yes.” One man stepped forward from the crowd. He looked nothing like Adrian. But Elena felt something immediately. Warmth. Recognition. Relationship. Another woman looked toward Lily. Memory. A child toward Noah. Placement. One by one, Elena sensed patterns. Not reincarnation exactly. Functions carried by different individuals. Different species. Different bodies. Different universes. The family was simply the latest generation. Lucas whispered: “We aren't special.”

I nodded at him while scrunching my face in mock disgust. “What about the company issue? I can find the person who started the rumor.” He walked toward me and handed me a big brown envelope. “Don't bother, shadow’s already on it.” Shadow like his name, has been working for me behind the shadows. I saved him and his only family, his grandma some years ago and when he decided to repay me by being my shadow. On the nation's database, he's a soldier who died in action but in reality, he's alive. Asides from myself and his dead grandmother, no one knows his real name of how he looks.

"I said it from the start. An adopted child is never the same as your own flesh and blood. "See? Now that Laura's pregnant, Aaron's position in this family is going to get pretty awkward." The assistant lowered his voice and tried to smooth things over. "Please keep your voice down. Aaron is a very good kid." "So, what if he is? Are they really going to leave part of the family fortune to an outsider? "Just wait until the baby is born. He'll end up getting sent back to the orphanage sooner or later, or dumped in some boarding school and forgotten about."