Reborn Cleaning System Novels & Stories

I heard her say as she cleaned the crocodile tears that threatened to stream down her face. Actually, I wasn't good from the scratch. I had to be good so I tried. Desperately. It was the only weapon an abandoned child like me had to survive. I was a child with a heart so desperate to be loved by family and they went ahead to stomp all over it. Why did I have to be the butt of the joke? All this time, what did I work for? Dear Lord, now that all this has happened, I regret my life with all my being. Please have mercy on this pitiful fool and if you give me one more chance, I'll give everything I have and get my revenge. I promise.

Threw it hitting the third robot and knocking it over. "There are hundreds more behind them!" Aris gasped, her face covered in sweat. "Benson look at the screen! The signal from the coast... It is changing!" Benson looked at the monitor. The icon for PROJECT REBIRTH was flashing red. "Maya what is that?" Benson asked, out of breath. "What is Rebirth?" "It is a plan " the voice said. "It is a way to move the computer brain.... It needs a human body that is not connected to the Network. It needs a brain that's still 'wild' and natural."

Lucas let out a low, mocking laugh, dripping with condescension. “Mavric… you have always been the impulsive Thorne. Do you honestly believe a single bullet can undo what your father and I began building thirty years ago? This Rebirth system is hardwired into the vital sensors throughout this entire facility. If my heart stops beating abruptly without following the official shutdown protocol, the nerve gas stored in those tanks will be released instantly. We will all die here, including your beloved Liora. Liora took a deep, steadying breath, trying to calm the trembling in her hands.

“Breathe. Focus on me.” She closed her eyes. Images surged a thousand lives, a thousand endings. Cities rebuilding. Oceans clearing. Faces of strangers smiling. And beneath it all, her mother’s voice: “Rebirth always demands sacrifice.” Justina gasped and opened her eyes. “She built this to cleanse everything to start humanity over.” Carson’s expression hardened. “Then she made you the trigger.” The light flared brighter, bathing them in gold. The system’s voice, synthetic but eerily gentle, filled the chamber.

Maybe I was just exhausted. Still, I decided to run a manual reboot, a deep clean. If there really was a corrupted remnant of Adrian’s code, that would flush it out. I connected the drives, initiated the command, and watched the progress bar crawl across the screen. 99%... 100%. The reboot began. Everything went dark again. Then, on the central console, a single line of text appeared. It wasn’t the usual system font. The letters glowed red, pulsing faintly like a heartbeat.

"Roxy, you did great. I'll take our daughter for her checkup later." Jensen Highmore's voice rang gently beside me as he held our baby in his arms, his expression soft and tender. A sudden chill ran through me as I jolted awake to the realization—I had been reborn. There was no time to think about how or why. I quickly spoke up to stop him. "No need. I'll take her myself. Didn't you say you had to work overtime? You don't have to stay here."

The water rushed into her lungs, filled her inside and she gradually sank to the bottom of the silent and endless sea. Before her eyes closed forever, she prayed to God to let her start over. If she were to do it again, if she could be reborn in a new life, she would change everything. She would stay away from these bad people who just used her like an ugly doll. And if that, she would find him. Christopher Harris. How could she recognize too late that she loved him, when in the darkest moment of her life, he came like the only light and treated her like a true woman needed to be treated.

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

Another wave of amazed praise washed over the room. Keyla motioned for quiet before continuing, "I highly recommend waiting until the final five minutes before the deadline to officially submit. That way, the system can calculate the absolute best options." The crowd erupted in applause and immediately logged in to finish their setups. I could only smile coldly. In my past life, I had accidentally discovered a fatal glitch in that very system. I couldn't wait to see if they'd still be laughing when it triggered. While the room was still buzzing with loud talk about their bright futures, our homeroom teacher, Edward Hopkins, walked in.

The moment I was blasted awake by nonstop phone calls, I knew I had been reborn. I smashed my phone into pieces without hesitation. In my previous life, Elijah Cook had courted disaster. He secretly embedded pirated software bought online into the security program. The security system collapsed under a virus attack, and the cryobank began to warm. He cried and begged me to save him. I knew that the cryobank had just received the last vial of sperm from a powerful heir who had become infertile. It was his final chance to have a bloodline