Jobless Reincarnation Turning Point 3 Novels & Stories

“However, there’s a con to using the Demonic Pill. After the battle, the user will enter a period of vulnerability and will need to be reincarnated. The user won’t be able to retain their cultivation power after reincarnation but will recover really fast. Eventually, the user will return to his peak state. “Even after Mekaisto wins this battle, he won’t be a threat to me. If he wants to accomplish his task, he will have to survive. He’ll avoid fighting me and will quickly hide to be reincarnated. Then, he’ll wait for the perfect opportunity to reemerge. “While he goes into hiding, I can take control over the Endlos. By the time he returns at his peak strength, I won’t have to fear him.” Afte

Almost as though he realized what was waiting for him, he slowly turned around to face the screen. The shareholder politely took the mic back from Marcel. “Um, apologies for the confusion,” he smiled at me. “Our new CEO is Miss Elena Sanchez!” The hall exploded in applause as Marco held out his hand to me. I squeezed his hand and he led me forward. Tears tinged my eyes, and happiness flooded my stomach. Finally! I got it back. All the sleepless nights and countless meetings I had to build this empire. It passed through several wrong hands but in the end, I got my company back!

Boom! Demon-slain Finger — Scaring All the Gods and Ghosts by the Third Finger! Even before the last remaining bodyguard could emit so much as a grunt of pain, he was squashed to death like a crushed orange and the ground beneath him split as if making space for a grave for him. Buzz! Innumerable strands of Reincarnation Lines materialized like gossamer spider webs around him. With only his mind, Chu Xun willed the Reincarnation Lines forward, hurtling them like an army of purple snakes and serpents at the Zombie host.

"Haaa...this is making me crazy. I'm really one of that reincarnated characters into some kind of isekai genre" As I deeply sighed, the fireworks started to light up the sky as the signal of the closing ball that evening. I was dumbfounded when I saw the floor filled with nobles dancing with their beloved and partners. It was a festive night which I could not forget until I saw the prince striding across the middle, holding a young lady's hand to ask her hand in dancing.

It's your mother's-] Cheng hawks around for a while before grinning a sinister one. He tugs the screen beside him and puts it in front of the girl's face... [Read this...I don't want to explain anything] [Welcome and congratulations to whoever is elected in the Z system. You have been nominated as the second human to ever reincarnate as the undead in your very next life! ... Please accept your mission] Three small tubes come out from the clear liquid. One of them displays a pocket watch while the others say accept and decline.

Vera said, “In the legends about cultivation in the past, there was such a saying, ‘If one can successfully overcome the heavenly tribulation, they will ascend to immortality. If they fail to overcome the heavenly tribulation, they will be annihilated.’. However, besides this, there is actually another possibility, which is to become a Transcendent after failing to overcome the heavenly tribulation. This way, they can rebuild their body and regain their cultivation. It's just that in this lifetime, they will never have the chance to ascend through overcoming the heavenly tribulation again.” Charlie asked in surprise, “Is there something so powerful? Does that mean as long as one's cultivatio

> [FINAL ROUND UNLOCKED: REWRITE OR DIE] > [PLAYERS: WILLA ROANE, CORVIN THORNE, SELECTED ALLIES] > [PRIZE: SYSTEM REBIRTH OR TOTAL ERASURE] The last words pulsed in time with the void’s tremors. Rebirth. Or nothing. The pen throbbed once more in my hand, the void answering with a matching shiver, as if the whole system took a breath on our cue instead of the other way around. “Nice, simple stakes,” Jax said weakly. “No pressure.” The Admin’s avatar flickered one last time, split halfway between its old, cold mask and something glitchier, less sure.

His voice dropped to a whisper so thin it barely touched the air. “They lied to you, Silas.” My stomach dropped. “The second chance in life they promised?” he continued. “It’s not a return. You don’t go back to your real world. You become a worker for the system.” “Worker,” I repeated. “You were either going to be processed into a guard like me, barely any free will, brain fog, constant directives or assigned to kitchen duty. The ones who prepare meals.” I blinked. “So basically… reincarnation as a corporate slave.”

Intact. “What happened?” it asked. “You were consumed. Then returned. Because the Primal learned caring.” Lena helped it stand. “Welcome back.” The third Source looked at the dark buildings. At the Primal creating more. At the impossible situation that had somehow resolved. “I was gone. Completely gone. Then I was here again.” Its voice shook. “Death and rebirth. That’s new.” “Everything’s new eventually.” Serra approached cautiously. “Is it safe? Really safe? Or is this temporary?”