Manga Where Mc Goes Back In Time Novels & Stories

Then he took a notebook, with his notes, in which he made, when he was organizing the tests, in which he wrote some messages, he asked Phantom Stranger to deliver it to each of them, he took his backpack, he went traveling, being taken by each of his betting colleagues, promising to return after a year. He had plans, and so, he was going to do it after they got back. - Where do you want to go first? Neron questioned. - For a journey to the 1000th century, and back through time, where I will discover the secrets of the universe. - Said Tsuky Miki. - Then go back to front. - Said Tsuky Miki. Tsuky Miki discovered some closely guarded secrets. Being that those were over thousands of years away

He asked them. "It's because I found a time-traveling machine. And guess what happened? I was sent to another timeline... It wasn't a hundred...years... Ago... But millions of years ago. There I found many things... Discovered many things... And I died again. However, my time machine save me and sent it to another timeline again. But it was millions of years ago than the first time traveling." He said. "You... Are... Awesome!" Lan Sung called. "But why did you came back to this time master?" Lan Sung asked.

CHAPTER 149: Mingchan Is Back No one’s POV: Zuno just smiled at Mingchan. “You are back on the SOS planet.” Zuno replied. Mingchan just nodded. “Ah, I see. The planet where I belong and my origin.” Mingchan replied. Zuno was just observing Mingchan. ‘For sure, even if I rebooted him and reprogrammed, without his memory card with him, he will not remember Miss Kim Mukgu.’ Zuno thought.

This man loves me. "I have no clue what you just said," The man admits, and then his face seems to grow sad. One could drown in the water gathering in the corner of his eyes. "Our time is limited, but we will meet again once you turn eighteen." He smiles briefly. "Come and find me in the magical realm." His voice sends a flutter through my entire body, and then he leans in to kiss me. It feels like magic—the mate-bond is buzzing in the surrounding atmosphere.

They tried to distract me from my troubles. I easethe door open and come to an abrupt stop. There on the floor outside my door is Madoc. He stares up at me from red, blood-shot eyes. I jump, barely holding back the yelp. He scared the heck out of me because I didn't expect anyone to be there. He remains still, staring up at me in silence. I feel tears gather behind my eyes at his forlorn expression.

“Then send a letter to him asking for his audience. We will be meeting him anyways to settle some things, so might as well do so when we meet.” “Understood.” Taylor nodded. *** Suna’s POV (I suddenly noticed that the name of the merchant, Suna Raikan, and the protagonist for Reincarnated as A Dragon (RAAD), Suna Mikiya, is almost the same XD. Me and my naming sense @_@. Anyways, check out on that story also!!) “Wow.” I commented short. In front of me, was a slightly crumpled newspaper, indicating that it has been circulated around many times before it reached me.

"It's fine already, there's no need to train so hard anymore. No need to hold back your feelings, just let them go," I kept holding back from crying until it made my chest feel very tight and my body was shaking. My body went limp until I couldn't stand up anymore, I sat down and my head was pressed against his chest. Finally got to see them again after such a long time. A strange world, full of monsters and without the slightest information. I never thought I'd be able to meet them this quickly, given the previous events.

he has complained. "It's not that easy, you have to perfect yourself first. After that, someone will accidentally find a way to get you back,” the lecturer said. The teacher's form also changed into an old man. His wrinkled expression was seen with a long white hair, with a magic wand he walked away from Cho Ye Joon's figure. The gumiho followed him, leaving them standing still. Time immediately began to move again. Felix and the others were shocked by the sudden return of time.