Novel & Cerita Mushoku Tensei Jobless Reincarnation Characters

It is sad that she has to restart. It's a little weird because he remembers the Angel told him that he won't be killing anybody until they get the Seven Orbs. Did he lie to them? Was it Kiesuke's plan to mislead him, mislead them into thinking he won't interfere? But the angel never lies! He probably just misheard or something. When Tenshi came back, his fists were bleeding, his blood flowing down his hand, dropping on the ground. Nisemono just glances at him with a bored face.

said Joko, pointing to the surveillance ball given by the Hiulus shark. "But there are still people alive! If we shoot them, everyone will die including Amura, Yusagi and Kawa. Even though I can't be friends with Yusagi and Kawa, we are still fellow people from another world!" Alex still maintains his humanity. "You talk a lot, just shoot them with your sniper," Des said with a deadpan look like a sleepy person. "If I could, I would have done it long ago!" Alex tightened his grip on Des' collar. "Then don't say much, or do you want me to rip your mouth open?" said Des who seemed to be digressing, but he raised his sword and pointed it at Alex's mouth.

It was the crushing weight of memory flooding back like a dam bursting, memories of another life, where he had died by the hands of Marcus Whitmore. Three years. He had lived three additional years beyond this moment, years filled with trying to get back his revenge on e everyone who had betrayed him, only to die choking on his own blood while Marcus Whitmore's satisfied laughter echoed in his ears. The taste of poison still lingered on his tongue, the phantom sensation as real as the phantom pain in his useless legs. "Well, well. Sleeping Beauty finally decides to rejoin the living."

"I don't know how to stop. It's like I'm a machine now. Programmed to fight. To strategize. To destroy threats before they destroy me." "Then we figure out how to turn off the machine together. After this is over. After Emma is safe. After Shaw is dealt with. We remember how to be people again instead of soldiers." "What if I can't remember? What if I'm broken permanently?" Marcus reached across the table and took my hand. "Then I'll help you put the pieces back together. As many times as it takes." Back at the inn, we lay in bed listening to the ocean. No pressure. No expectations. Just proximity and comfort.

When I skimmed through the messages, I saw the familiar shift—Gary's rage and threats softening into his usual brand of condescending comfort, once he realized I was serious this time. "I was wrong, okay? Enough already." "What do you want, for me to kneel and beg? Zoey, don't get too full of yourself." The words almost made me laugh. I shook my head, pulled out the SIM card, snapped it in half, and tossed it in the trash. Now was not the time yet. Life in Pereem was quiet. It was almost peaceful. My professor and Charles were kind to me. Charles even found the best healing serums and applied them to my scars himself every day. His gaze was so tender that it nearly drowned me.

But the second I chose James, I threw it all away to play the docile Luna. Didn't matter that my bloodline was purer. He never doubted he could keep me on a leash. This time? He couldn't be more wrong. *** In the days that followed, I played the weak card—too tired to do even basic Luna stuff, stuck in bed "for the pup." Only a total idiot gets reborn and still breaks her back for the guy who ruined her. Without me running things, James spiraled. Alpha life? Already hectic. Without his Luna? Chaos.

His hair was matted and dry, and a sour smell drifted from it. I felt my breath hitching as soon as I looked at the man's eyes. They were dull and lifeless, yet unmistakably tinged with a familiar, obsessive intensity. It turned out that the man was none other than Zachary. I remained motionless, my mind emptied of all thought. That face—which had represented longing, then loathing—was now just a picture of utter decline. His eyes were deeply hollowed, his cheekbones were prominent, and his skin barely clung to the structure beneath.

"You're a murderer, yet you have the nerve to come for an interview? There's no way our company will dare hire someone like you to be our security guard, so get lost!" Zachary's back was hunched, which made him look far older than a man who was only in his 20s. He quietly picked up the application form and kept his head bowed as he slunk away. Anyone who saw him now and knew his past actions would've called it "karma". Smiling in satisfaction, I entered the elevator, my mind filled with images of Zachary's miserable state. In this world, justice would always prevail.

Zane confusedly says. "You're a human aren't you? You're a reincarnated one in this case," Lucia explains. Lucia opens Zane's palm and puts the destiny gem in it, "see how it glows? It's a destiny gem. This one is fused with magic that glows bright blue when it's in contact with the reincarnated hero. In this case, it's you," Lucia explains further. "This can't be, I'm jus-" "The entire world will be obliterated along with everyone in it," Clarisse said, cutting Zane.

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.