Reincarnated Into A Game As The Hero's Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As for me, the most unforgettable catastrophe was the day I dirtied my hands just to survive with Liene, my first friend. “My comrades and I were having a peaceful rest until culprits destroyed our night and threatened to kill us. When most of us dared to fight back, they slaughtered them, and those who did nothing remained alive. I’m one of those cowards who never fought back,” he said, “the culprits were total bastards that they made us play a game and the one who will survive will get a reward.” He gazed at me. “Do you know what the game is?”

“You will have your reward after this little game that we are about to start playing. You will gain the ability to change anyone’s destiny at will once you come back and finish everything in our deal. I’ll keep your world pristine and frozen in time, until you come back, Haru.” He made the first fact clear, that Haru immediately nods understanding his words. “Now, are you ready to know that game that you will about to play?” “More than ever, Supreme God.” Satisfied with Haru’s answer, HE draws a sinister smile on HIS face. Snaps HIS dinger that immediately draws the pentagram of the gate for the world and book of Death Reincarnate. “Now.” HE then explains. “I want you to play the part, to ow

hugged his daughter tightly and cried, "Vivian, look carefully! He is not that man. He is not." "Yeah, Vivian. He is Mr. Tanner, a good friend of mine. He is not that *sshole." "He is. I couldn't have been mistaken. Dad, Mom, I couldn't have been mistaken. He really is that man." Vivian broke down and cried. "I can recognize him even if he turned into ashes. Not to mention that he just changed his face. Why did you come to see me? Do you want to see how miserable I am? How can you be so cruel? How can you—"

He says proudly. It claps its hands joyfully, looks pleased with Kai’s answer, and then looks at Caterina. “Isn't it funny how Fate works, Goddess? Your mate killed me, and you gave my host a gift, only for me to be reincarnated as one of your pack members’ mates. What a glorious day!” It says, giggling. “You still haven’t answered me; who and what are you?” I press, not sure if I fully trust this being yet or not. It harmed Caterina, blinded her, and even if it says that it was an accident, harm still came to her.

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."

I'm still in this room and an unknown man is watching over me. "I told you Valeria. Zion won't love you back" He looks gloomy but on the other hand, I also felt the sincerity in his words. Wait, Did he just call me Valeria? He mentioned the name Zion as well. No, Eschia. The way of your reasoning is illogical! "Uhm. Who is Zion? Is he the Crown Prince?" "Yes. What happened to you Val? Why are you asking me things that we already know?" His answer sent chills to my spine. My hypothesis is right?! However, the probability that you'll be transmigrated into the world of the novel is 0%. I repeat, 0%! What. The. Heck!

Ara said. "The system records everything," Silas said. He was not smiling anymore, which she found more unsettling than when he had been. "Every player, every cycle, every death. It keeps the data. I just found a way to read it." He paused. "You are not the first person to return after dying, Ara. Other players have come back before you. They went through the same thing. Woke up, remembered everything, got activated." "Okay," she said slowly. "And?"

I said, and he hummed. “Ever wondered why I like Damien and saw him as a good friend?” he asked, and I shook my head no. “When I was much younger. I had a friend; he was my bosom friend, and we were born on the same day. We were supposed to tour our lives together; we were supposed to have each other's backs, but he died,” he said, and I was surprised. “He looked exactly like Damien, and I knew it was his reincarnation. His death – that life wasn’t a nice one; it was tragic. And he didn’t live much,” he said, and I was sad hearing that.

The patient was pinned to the ground, her mouth filled with a mixture of dirt and saliva, yet she stubbornly glared at me and muffled as if she was desperately trying to get my attention. I immediately recognized her as Evonne. But so what? To me, she was just a stranger now. I decisively drove away, thinking that was the end of it. Later that afternoon, I suddenly received a call from her. "Chase, I'm sick. Really sick. If you just give me the money for treatment, I'm yours and yours alone from now on, okay?" I sneered. "You've lived two lives, Evonne, and you're still dreaming?"

" I showed no interest and continued to choose my identity for the new mission. The system spun itself around in the air and said, "After the world was reloaded, everything started afresh. Frank didn't receive any help and became a gangster. He then died in a street fight. Jordan and Zack lost their talents and became ordinary people. They would frequently have nightmares, which prevented them from living normal lives. As for Wendy, when the small world reloaded, she was completely erased. Don't you think it's strange? Hey, host, I'm not finished yet. Where are you going?"