Reborn And Ready To Slay นิยาย & เรื่องราว

" My aunt yanked my hair, slapping me over and over. The way she looked at me was filled with such hate. I swore she would have torn me to pieces if she could have. My cheek was swollen, my mouth filled with the taste of blood. However, I had grown up under her violent mercies. So, I was more than used to this. Still, all I could feel now was relief. I had truly been reborn! I spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "Oh, now you remember your daughter's all grown up? Adults can take responsibility for their own actions. So, don't go blaming me whenever she screws up, saying I told her what to do. If I told her to eat dirt, would she?"

The vision changed. She stood on a mountain, clad in armor of obsidian and gold. Below her, thousands—no, millions—knelt. Wolves, dragons, humans, all bowing to her. At her side stood the Grimkeeper, no longer shrouded in shadows, but formed fully. His skin gleamed with divine power, and in his eyes were stars. “Together,” he whispered, “we will rule a world without sickness, without death, without war. You will be its queen. The Flame Reborn.”

The Goddess herself told me. I had been reborn, coming out of the darkness. I was made to go through difficult times and emerge into the light. A light in the darkness that never yields, and continues to shine. She granted me strength and power, as well as discernment and persistence. I had been reborn to thrive, and I would make the Goddess proud. I had been given a second chance. I’m not going to apologize to anyone who can’t accept me for who I am.

I had documented everything, from the text messages Mom and Dad had sent to the details of their arrangement with the Hesters, on my phone. From the very moment I was reborn, I had been playing a high-stakes game to reclaim my life.

I turn toward the shadowy corner where my crew waits, heads bowed over the last-minute tech checks. “Is everything ready?” I ask. “Lighting cues? Pyro?” “The technician’s locked in,” one of them says. “You give the nod—we light it up.” “Good,” I breathe as I steady my pulse. I’m not Valentina tonight. I’m reckoning in heels. Tonight isn’t for tears or fear of death. It’s for war—and rebirth. The lights drop. Smoke rolls in and covers the scene. The drums begin it’s deep and ancient echoing as if from the bones of Mesopotamia.

My soul screamed as it broke free from its human shell—no longer broken, no longer bruised. Reborn. In that moment, I felt everything heal. Every crack, every injury. My strength returned. My power, mine again. And with it came something I hadn’t allowed myself in days. Grief. Rage. Hope. I unleashed it. Every scream I had held back. Every ounce of fury. Every unspoken fear. It poured out of me like a storm as my glow shattered the dark. Green light ignited around me—alive and blazing. I felt my soul anchor… back into my body.

I anxiously tried to stop them, but Jared suddenly snatched Larry's baton and smashed it on me, knocking me to the ground. He was seething with rage. "No wonder…it's the same in the past—you two are in this together, trying to deceive me!" I was shocked to realize that Jared was also reborn. No wonder he had insisted that I was lying on the phone despite not asking for his help this time. But as blood poured out from my body, my head began to spin, and I could barely speak. All I could do was lie there, struggling weakly. Jared took in a deep breath and clamped his hand tightly on my wrist. "Do you know what the consequences of hurting the daughter of the Spencer family are?

"No way, Melissa went to make us herbal tea. We have to wait for her before we can operate on the mayor!" When Joe Reid spoke those exact same words as in my previous life, I finally realized I had been reborn. Watching him explain to our department colleagues, hatred surged within me like a tidal wave. Before I could make a move, Joe turned to me with anger written all over his face. "Kimberly Hayes, you're so selfish! Melissa isn't here yet. What's wrong with waiting two more minutes?"

It wasn't the standard blue System UI everyone received during the apocalypse; it was deep crimson, flickering with strange, ancient runes. *REGRESSION SYSTEM ACTIVATED* *USER: SERENA BLAKE* *EXCLUSIVE TRAIT UNLOCKED: DEVOURING (RANK EX)* Effect: Allows the user to absorb selected skills, physical attributes, and evolutionary traits from defeated monsters and abnormal entities. *REGRESSION QUEST ISSUED: “PREPARE FOR THE END”* Objective: Secure a defensible base, stockpile essential survival resources, and reach Physical Fitness Level 1 before System Integration. Time Remaining: 29 Days, 23 Hours, 58 Minutes.

[Progress: 100/100 Reached D-Rank - Quest Complete! [Reward: Shadow Legion Skill: Fear Immunity - Legion no longer feels S-Rank pressure] On wall, 100 ex-slaves felt fear of Kross S-Rank vanish. They stood straight. They shouted together, not as slaves, as Legion: "SHADOW! SHADOW! SHADOW!" Arena shook. Kross felt annoyed. He charged. Blood Berserk Active! S-Rank speed. Axe aimed at Jin's head. If hit, Jin dies. Jin did not dodge.