Romans & histoires Reincarnated Carrier's Strategy For Different World

" Cindy's familiar words reached my ears, but before I could even react, blinding headlights came rushing at me. The engine roared—pain tore through my body as the car slammed into me. That was when it hit me—I'd been reborn at the exact moment she ran me over. Somehow, my shattered phone had dialed my boyfriend, Jared Xanderson. His cold, disgusted voice came through the speaker, "Stop calling me, Suzanna. I know you're just jealous of me and Cindy. That's why you're trying to come between us. "It's impossible for her to run you with her car. It's worth tens of millions—she wouldn't wreck it just to run you over. I'm done believing in you, no matter what you say this time!"

"Three years of you shaping her worldview. Three years of teaching her that manipulation and calculation are virtues. Three years of undermining everything I've tried to teach her about ethics and integrity." "Or three years of adding layers to what you've taught her. She'll still have your foundation of design excellence and ethical practice. I'll just add tactical sophistication on top." Jessica smiled. "Think of it as inoculation. Better she learns these things from me in a controlled environment than learns them painfully from whoever the next Jessica Patterson is. Because there will be a next one. There always is." "And at the end of three years?" "She comes back to you. Takes her posit

“I was always going to be here.” The ground beneath the courtyard stabilized , cracks sealed, stone reknit under invisible force. Thane stared. “You don’t understand what’s coming,” he said. “Then explain it,” she replied. His jaw tightened. “The Axis balances worlds,” he said. “When supernatural populations rise too sharply, when territories overextend, when power gathers too heavily, the Axis resets.” Murmurs rippled through the wolves. “Resets how?” Rex demanded. Thane’s gaze remained fixed on Isabella. “With loss.”

He also promised me the best salary package. Being personally recruited by Felix was a huge honor. Within days, everyone in the city was talking about it. However, to Nancy, I was merely a lapdog who flattered Felix for money. I initially wasn't planning on accepting Felix's honor. In my past life, that so-called electronic asset vault didn't last long before it was breached. The lead hacker in charge of the tech didn't earn a single cent. On top of that, they became a target of the thieves and Felix. In the end, they died a horrible death.

Not with terror, but with the understanding that here was something powerful enough to warrant careful attention. “There are many layers to the death world,” Noxx said as we walked, his hand still holding mine with an easy familiarity that should have felt presumptuous but didn't. “Think of it as several worlds stacked on top of one another. Different planes, different rules, different purposes. Where you end up depends on what you want. On what you need. Some seek rest. Some seek answers. Some seek the path to being reborn.” “Reborn?”

Alina said. Carver looked at her for a moment. Then she said something that Alina had not been prepared for despite everything she had already processed tonight. "The twenty thousand points your system has assigned to defeating Zaria," Carver said. "The Earth return. The original life restoration." She paused. "Those points don't just send you home." Alina's hands were flat on the table. "What do they do," she said.

But she will also be a carrier of one of the most recessive and rare gene in the world. She will not be like Hades,her brother. She will not be like her friends. Like others around her. She will be different. She will be unique. The circle of life and death in never ending. A loop of infinity. And she was just going to be the next thread in it. The next warrior. The next blood of light and darkness. She will be the reincarnation of death. But the even bigger question was, what will be the cost of it? Who will pay for it?

“However, there’s a con to using the Demonic Pill. After the battle, the user will enter a period of vulnerability and will need to be reincarnated. The user won’t be able to retain their cultivation power after reincarnation but will recover really fast. Eventually, the user will return to his peak state. “Even after Mekaisto wins this battle, he won’t be a threat to me. If he wants to accomplish his task, he will have to survive. He’ll avoid fighting me and will quickly hide to be reincarnated. Then, he’ll wait for the perfect opportunity to reemerge. “While he goes into hiding, I can take control over the Endlos. By the time he returns at his peak strength, I won’t have to fear him.” Afte

That was a good sign. Camille turned back to look at Margaret. - What is your offer? - She asked slowly. - Before I will tell you, I need to know who is with you. I do not want any moles sabotaging my work. Callista, you may leave now. Whoever thinks like you is welcome to leave as well. You may live as you wish. I am not going to force you. For the rest, Margaret, please gather them here, and we will discuss how to make you return to this world. - Camille went silent, waiting.

Apparently Guardian had already sent other people to that world, some were more successful than others, apparently, according to Guardian, the vast majority of reincarnates, not to say all, had died, many died of old age and others had bad luck or took bad decisions. As the explanation ended, the Guardian's next words were intriguing "You will be the last reincarnated one sent to that world." "What do you mean by that?" “I am already tired of that world, of its people. For that reason, I will give you the choice; whether to reduce that world to ashes or be the bearer of its salvation. " "How will I do that?" "I will make your last wish when you were alive come true"