Novel & Cerita Jobless Reincarnation Ruijerd

“That’s not me, that’s who I will be in years to come. Right now, at this moment, I’m just a weak, blind girl mourning the loss of her sister and previous life.” Ruin stays quiet for a while, then he let out a long sigh. “I know how you feel, dove. I lost my family as well, and I was powerless to stop it.” I can’t help but scoff at this. “Oh yeah? Which lifetime? You don’t ever have to worry about losing your so-called family, because once you get reincarnated, you have a brand new one lined up.” As soon as those words leave my mouth, I regret them. I feel the shock and disbelief through Ruin’s mark, but I can’t bring myself to apologize; I’m way too angry to take it back right now.

"Buddy, thousands of years have passed. Things in the human world are totally different now. Everyone focuses on science and civilization these days. "The Spectral Realm can't be rebuilt, and definitely no one can become a king anymore. That's not the kind of society we have now. If you really want to help your lord, you could study here first. "Then, when you reincarnate later, you could choose to work for the government." "Work for the government?" The specter tilted his head. "What's that? Can it really help my lord?" Aria looked totally serious. "Of course. That's a stable job with great benefits!"

In his dying moments as his life flashed before him, he actually felt great about the peace that was to come–no more sadness, no more burden to carry, only forever bliss or forever pain depending on where he will go on his death, supposed to be. Having a different body but the same head, brain, and goal, he felt stronger than ever. Before, he could only mix liquids in his hands or command from afar. But now, he was able to wield power with ease. The body given to him willingly accepted his soul. His bosses said that he was stitched into a body of one of the minor families of the Rigiddin family, making him a natural wielder of the Shore. And since he was chosen to be revived and reformed, he

"You think I'm afraid of death?" "Of course I know you are not afraid to die. But can you accept to die just like this?" Kisa did not give him a chance to speak and continued. "Only the useless will go to the extreme and use death to escape. If you are not even afraid of death, why don't you have the courage to make a comeback? So what if your name is ruined? You can make a comeback and change your destiny again with a change of name and identity. I was in prison before and had even died once. But look, I'm still alive and well. As long as you live, the future will have unlimited possibilities." "You shut up!" Howard clutched the stick and roared with emotion, "By talking so much, aren't you

The silk soaked up most of the stain, and what was left was a dim mark, blending into the fabric—hardly noticeable without direct lighting. I sighed in relief, grateful to the stranger—but I refused to be distracted. I made my way back to the gala. They took my legacy, my life, and worst of all, the life of my unborn baby. It would take more than a spilled drink to deter me from executing my revenge. I stepped back into the hall with my head held high. My re-entry was less grand than my initial appearance, but I was unfazed as I scanned the room for signs of Walter. Finally, my eyes settled on him—surrounded by other CEOs, already deep in discussion with my father.

"No way, I’m so happy! I’m not going home until I’m drunk tonight." The drunkenness spread to my cheeks, and all my words and emotions poured out. My body swayed unsteadily, and I draped my arm over Jason’s shoulder. "You don’t understand the joy of revenge, I’ve died once," I laughed loudly. "I was reborn. It’s a relieve to watch them being in chaos." "You’re drunk. You’re talking nonsense. How can someone be reborn? You’ve just started a new life." Jason pulled me into his arms.

Rio fell on his knee. He felt a soft palm touching his cheeks, “Rio, follow my voice…” then he regains his consciousness. Rio opens his eyes and the first thing he saw is the face of Deadrei who is now looking so worried. He gives her a smile and then helps her stand up. Albert uses his cane and tapped Rio at his left shoulder twice, he seems to be uttering a spell. Rio felt relieved afterward. “You still have that ancient spell cast upon you, I can sense that it followed your soul up to your reincarnated vessel. It is really hard to unbind this kind of spell if the caster was already dead.” Albert explains.

Alina said. Carver looked at her for a moment. Then she said something that Alina had not been prepared for despite everything she had already processed tonight. "The twenty thousand points your system has assigned to defeating Zaria," Carver said. "The Earth return. The original life restoration." She paused. "Those points don't just send you home." Alina's hands were flat on the table. "What do they do," she said.

Only the silence of a thousand hearts that didn't beat. "My name is **Unit R-01**," the double said. "But for the sake of the ledger, you may call me **Remnant**. And I am here to facilitate the transition of the remaining organic matter into the Archive." "Organic matter?" I spat, stepping up beside the real Rowan. I was trembling, the weight of the "Reboot" still making my head swim. I felt frail, stripped of the violet fire that had defined me for so long. "You’re talking about people. Families. Pups who have just seen the sun for the first time."

"Miss Rui aims to exterminate the Azure Dragon clan! A close family friend of hers vanished unexpectedly a few years ago, and she felt helpless and miserable. But now she believes the Azure Dragon family is to blame!" "Wow...what a backstory." Nodding, I said. "Alright. But remind her that after all this time, she shouldn't expect her friend to be alive." "I understand, Young Master."