Regressor Instruction Manual Novel Novels & Stories

Is the code name 1712 hard to hear, or should I call the system Alux next time? "What the master says, the system will listen." In the hands of Sophia Marin suddenly appeared a novel summoned by Alux; a novel that was written by her best friend on her birthday. "Why did Alux give me the novel, I've read it all?" "The system recommends that the owner read it carefully once to fully understand the details of the quest because the person who has penetrated the book's evil villain must know the content of the novel." "Say what? I reincarnated into a reverse novel."

However this new version didn’t have such stringent requirements. Why were even geniuses willing to do so much just to be able to use this manual? Because of what it could do. Regeneration. Of course there were manuals that also provided users with regenerative abilities, and some were even able to mend broken bones and stitch destroyed ligaments and tendons back together and make them even stronger than they were. But this manual was different. And the difference was in its name. True Art of Restoration!

Jim explained Just then, a handsome man with long blonde hair tied above his head walked in, dressed in a white coat He looked very handsome, like those models you see in magazines “Good evening, Director Jim. Good evening, Miss Valen,” he greeted respectfully “Ember, this is Isaac, your temporary assistant. He is an Alpha wolf, capable of protecting you. Ember looked at the handsome male doctor that doesn't look like one and smiled. She held out her hand “Hi. I'm Ember.

Every time Yuvan regressed, his memories from the previous life were wiped clean. I was the only one who remembered any of it. Yuvan told me I was the World's Chosen One. If I died by violence, this world would collapse entirely. The small world had been triggering my regressions to protect me. Because of that, I was the only one allowed to keep my memories each time. James's repeated attempts to destroy me were his way of getting back at Yuvan and the Temporal Command. Every time he killed me, he was trying to bring this whole world down with me.

I sat down in my study and opened my laptop. I had forbidden my family members from entering my study, including my mother and my wife. That room holds the memories of Meadow, and I wouldn’t want anyone to tamper with them—especially Annabel. I know how vicious and wicked she can be. Each time I felt lonely and started missing Meadow, I would enter the room, lock the door tightly, and then bring out the sex video of Meadow and me, and start masturbating. I missed her body a lot. And before she arrived for dinner this evening, I needed to masturbate to keep myself calm.