Re Zero Death Novels & Stories

Dead people don’t… I touched my chest… ba‑dump, ba‑dump… it was there—my heartbeat. So… why is my heart beating like a trapped rabbit if I’m dead? And if I was not, then what was this place? I couldn’t possibly be dead. Could I? [Player 09. Player 013. Reaper 077. Head to the Exit. Bus doors will be open for survived players after dawn.] An old man from seat number 09 stood and waited at the entrance of the door. He didn’t seem scared at all. As if he was used to all of this.

was a copy of me with my memories and my thought patterns, he was still a separate entity. If he were just an NPC generated by the game, then after getting blown up, he should reset and respawn in the next loop. But what if, in this death-loop game, he was an actual independent life form? What if he were someone like me, another player bound by the same rules? I rolled out of bed, rushed into the living room, and grabbed my phone from the corner. The whole process of my last death was recorded clearly on it. I watched myself die. Because gasoline vapor was actually more flammable than liquid gas, he actually died before I did. And then, after he died, I was burned alive by the gasoline.

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

ᯓ★ BREAKING NEWS: 30-year-old Ginger Cadette, the owner of the Bar & Life passed away yesterday due to brain cancer. Her family kept her burial private. With hard work and persistence, she successfully started and ran Bar & Life. But when she discovered that she had brain cancer, the business was passed on to her twin brother, Carter Cadette.

“I’m in your depth, and I pay my respect, God Ophiuchus.” Satisfied, and where HE expects it from the shard soul of Ai, and within the world and book that lies within the very center and the prison of the seven-original sin from the primordial times. HE accepts, then introduces HIMSELF. “Zero. In this void, world and time. I am named Zero. Given by my princess and the one I swear to protect.” “What favor could this be for letting me into your presence, God?”

"If I die, don't hold a funeral for me. Cremate me and scatter my ashes into the sea. I want… to be free to go anywhere I want." Blake's voice shook. "Anna…" "Promise me." "…I promise." I laughed. "Thank you." The countdown hit zero. In my head, the system notification sounded. "Strategy failed. Erasure protocol initiated." I closed my eyes and waited for the end. But then… nothing happened. I opened my eyes again and stared out at the sea. Out on the water, the sun was slowly rising over the horizon. Golden light spilled across the surface of the sea, so beautiful that it stole my breath.

I hung in the air, staring blankly at the body on the autopsy table. It wasn't even human anymore. Its skin was completely destroyed, and the body was covered in a thin layer of frost. I couldn't even recognize that it was me. "Winston, are you here?" Cayden Dalton, his assistant, saw him and asked, "The expedition team found the body when they were in Salakole this time. "The face was all scratched up, and anything on her body that could prove her identity was taken away, so we suspect it's an intentional murder."

unit—the last physical link to the "City of Stone." "You think you’ve won, Ethan?" Madeline whispered, her "possessive" gaze fixed on Leo. "The liquidation hasn't finished. If the 'Reset' button isn't pushed in the next sixty seconds, the 'Zero-Point' will expand. It won't just destroy this house. It will 'Re-Index' the entire coast. Thousands of 'Unindexed' lives... gone. All because you couldn't be the 'Apex Asset' I needed." The Choice of the Heartbeat

The system finally returned. 【Original task terminated.】 【Contract Holder Isabella Caruso has completed death settlement.】 【Irreversible regret detected in target individual.】 【Hidden compensation condition fulfilled.】 A new option appeared before me. 【One identity reset is available.】 【The original body, identity, and family ties will not be retained.】 【Accept new identity?】 Matteo was still kneeling beside me, saying he loved me now that it could save nothing. I no longer needed the answer.

Into me. I stared at the tank. So... Arthur is gone from my head? For now, Zero said. But he can ride the connection. He can jump from me to you. And from you to Julian. We have to kill her, Julian said. We have to destroy the server. If you destroy me, Zero said, you destroy yourself. I am the anchor. If I go offline, the Panacea in your blood will turn into pure neurotoxin. You will both die in seconds.