Mushoku Tensei Jobless Reincarnation นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But, Damien is begging and kneeling at him. “You can kill after you know the truth. I am tired of being manipulated by Gonzalo.” Damien answered. Caleb widened his eyes. “What do you mean?” Caleb pointed her sharp claws to Damien's neck. “Tell me everything!” The truth about Lia’s reincarnation struck him like a thunderstorm, each revelation hitting him harder than the last. Eliana wasn’t just someone who reminded him of Lia. She was Lia, reborn by the grace of the Moon Goddess. This revelation only fueled Caleb’s need to confront Gonzalo and end the chaos once and for all.

James knew he could not kill Xezal yet. In their past lives, Xezal admired him. Thus, he also had some understanding of the Infinite Reincarnation. Her previous life’s memories would be awakened whenever her reincarnated self encountered dangerous situations. In addition, her cultivation base would recover, and she could reincarnate again. The other way for her to regain her memories was to reach the Celestial Rank. Xezal would immediately recover her memories and strength if he tried to kill her. James wanted to avoid that from happening.

com/discord === RELEASE RATE === 🔹 new chapter every day at a random time === Summary === After Noah's death, what greeted him was an AI system calling itself Black, offering him a job working for the World and Soul Management Bureau. He has to travel to many different worlds, taking over an identity of some unfortunate soon-to-be-dead dude, and live out the remainder of his new life there however he wanted. Easy-peasy! ...Right? ...Ok, sure, there are a few small kinks here and there... like terrorist attacks, murder plots, zombie apocalypses, and the like... but one should always look at the bright side!

He simply lifts one hand— —and Riker collapsed as if pulled by invisible wires. Not killed. Not unconscious. Pinned. Like a bug under a thumb. Elias watched carefully. “That’s not supernatural. It’s tech. Adrastus-grade.” Julius muttered, “You say that as if it makes it less terrifying…” Sheraphina’s voice trembled as she speaks to the man. “Don’t kill him.” Everyone froze. Even the warehouse seemed to blink in confusion. Sheraphina stepped forward, placing herself between the assassin and the captive criminal.

"So the slaves are having a revolt, tell me this isn't a civil war!" The men glanced at each other. "Well?" Phuture asked. "You fighting for slavery or not?!" The man answered. "This is The Civil War." Phuture rolled her eyes, she said. "Damn it... this is some bullshit!" My family... gone... and I'm stuck in some civil war alone with none of my family members. Reincarnated as a slave. What the hell is my purpose here? "How did you kill Celie?" Phuture asked. "What did you do to her?"

"It's my mother. She's been injured—her leg is fractured, and she's in the hospital right now waiting for the money for treatment! "I really need that money now! I have been giving you my salary all these years, so there's no way you don't have any money on hand!" Zachary furrowed his brow, feeling utterly mortified from the surrounding workers' gazes. He hissed under his breath, his voice dripping with impatience, "Have you not made enough of a fuss yet, Serenity? I already told you that I don't have the money!" I stared intently at him, my heart sinking bit by bit. "I have been giving you 360 dollars every month for the past six years. How can you possibly claim not to have two thousand do

"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.

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

Luna, who had been cleaning the stairs, Karen, who had been talking incessantly, and Drew, who had been frantically signaling Karen with his eyes, were all struck silent. "Who do you think is the real head of this household? If you're unwilling to perform the part you're paid for, then feel free to pack your things and move out of here." I used to be too nice to the household staff at home, which led them to take advantage of me when I was gravely ill in my past life. It was only after I had been reborn that I realized that there would always be people who would take advantage of you—no matter how kind you were to them.