Novel & Cerita My Jobless Reincarnation

“When you wake, you will be reborn.” I inject the beast with a different concoction from what I gave the hybrid, but as I did with the poor girl, I wheel him into the walk-in freezer. My work completed for the day, I switch the lights out and head above ground. At one point I had many labs, labs I ran with Orion and Shayna by my side. Until they turned on me - found I had no more use. Bled me dry, and left me to die. Except I came back. Reborn with a new mission. A new future for the realm. A purpose that I fully intended to see through.

I wasn’t just part of the System. I was the System. The reincarnations, the missions, the rewards — all of it had been my own fragmented consciousness rebuilding itself after each death. Every “rebirth” was another layer of programming reactivated. The System’s cold mechanical tone echoed inside my head: [Self-Awareness Threshold Reached. Identity Fusion: 87%.] My knees threatened to give out. “I— I don’t understand,” I whispered. “I’m human. I was human—” “You were human,” the Warden corrected softly. “Until your first death. Your soul was repurposed — converted into the central data core of the survival sequence. You have lived and died eight times, each version refining the code that sust

Squatting down, I held her chin and whispered into her ear, "In my previous life, you two scoundrels leeched off me, and you're doing it again in this life. Shayla, do you really think I'm that fucking stupid?" Shayla's eyes widened, her expression filled with horror. "You… you are…" "Yes, that's right. I was reborn, just like you," I whispered. Shayla shook her head hard. "No, that's impossible. If you were reborn, why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?" Something occurred to her. She grabbed my hand and asked, "No, wait. In the previous life, you bought this lottery ticket and won 50 million dollars. It was the same shop and the same numbers. What happened?"

"Ma'am, you'd have to be remade from scratch. If you can go back to 20 in 30 days, I can go back to kindergarten!" When I first came across her stream, I didn't give it much thought. I assumed she was just attempting to make some money. I never expected her to actually look noticeably younger. Mirabelle gradually rose to fame online, amassing hundreds of thousands of followers. Netizens demanded to know how she had managed to pull it off. Eventually, someone discovered that Marcus and I were her employers. By then, I had undergone a dramatic change. However, as the CEO of Hawthorne Group, I still had to attend numerous business events that had been planned months in advance.

[ORIGINAL LIFE RESTORATION] Alina stopped breathing. Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. The system continued. [EARTH RETURN ELIGIBILITY] Her heart slammed against her chest. For a second she thought she had read it incorrectly. She stepped closer. Then read it again. And again. The words stayed exactly the same. Earth. Return. The system wasn't talking about money. Or cars. Or upgrades. It was talking about home. Her real home. The world she died in. The world she had spent so long trying not to think about.

“And you don't get bored... I mean there must be times when you want to be normal,” “I am reborn ever five thousand years, I take shape of a dead person, a hero or heroine who played a crucial role throughout life, they will remember how they die, and when— but the life lived, memories before that will be gone, I remember driving that night, I can't remember where I was driving from but I knew where I was going, I was having this undying crave for milk, I could feel yearnings on my taste buds, it was late, and my car broke down in my neighborhood, I got out the car... trying to see if I could fix it and that's when I hit the back of the head, hard enough to kill me, and all they wanted was m

I shuddered at the word reincarnation. “You…You can reincarnate people?” “Once or twice. And the range depends on my Mana.” I suddenly saw Ricky’s hand sneaking onto Noel’s shoulders, his glancing eyes glinted with a feeling of concern. “But are you sure you want to reincarnate Because you’ll leave everything behind, you know?” He motioned to my living space and my things—my manga and novel, my favorite w******l; everything. I started to ponder. If I were to reincarnate now, I won’t be able to see the ending for the novel “The Evil Villainness is My Lover”, but I’m already at the climax, and I don’t think I’ll stumble upon this opportunity anywhere else anymore.

I asked. “Well, I don’t reincarnate, but I do have some sort of a reboot system. I still age, and when I get too old, I transform to a baby. To answer your second question, most possessed are teenagers. Maybe because they have vulnerable hearts, so think of it as a steak out.” "Last question. Why did you tres- uhh.. come here?" "Well, I wanted to check on the sins and I needed a place to dry off." "Sins?"

I cried as blood gushed out from my mouth in return with the spear being dragged out from me too. I held onto the reincarnation coin, hoping that its magic would help me this time. "No!" I heard Aiden's voice screaming. Before hearing a fight happening around me. I turned to see the royal rogues fall dead as my sight began to darken, with my body being raised from the ground, nothing hurts more than knowing that I couldn't even give my child a taste of this world. "May the power of the reincarnation coin, grant you a second life." I heard Aiden's voice say to me.