Novel & Cerita Reincarnated With My Smartphone

Hana: So finally starting huh? Akira: Yeah. When i’m reincarnated to this place, i just think to survive the ordeal. With only me alive in the place that full of corpse. I then got dumbfounded with a ridiculus rule that when you got yourself became a slave of someone, you’ll accept it with a smile. I then teleported this place when trying to scavenge some antique. What a ridiculous starting. Hana: Yeah, yeah. We heard that a lot if times already.

(ꐦ ≖ ‸ ≖) “…then you’ll be sent to reincarnate.” (╯°Д°）╯︵ ┻━┻ ‘You lot are scammers! Give me back my wonderful carefree life in a vast, beautiful world!!’

A warning whispered during a pack summit. A silent glance that told me to leave before Damien’s temper exploded. He had never rejected me. Never hurt me. And yet now… He looked at me like I was insane. I sighed and leaned back in my chair. “Great,” I murmured. “Reincarnation is clearly a disaster.” My phone buzzed on the table. Damien again. I stared at the screen for a long moment before answering. “What now?” I asked. “You hung up on me earlier.” “I was busy.”

"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."

Finally, her ma wishes her an acceptance letter to her dream university and then, together with her pa, whips out a birthday gift box containing… a brand new Samsung smartphone. It’s all with perfect timing because right then, Dion’s digital watch beeps an alarm for midnight, the closing of their program. At the same time, inside Ecto 2.0, the battery is nearly depleted and Ecto the chatbot is about to leave the puppy’s body for good. He intends to disappear on the Internet and, from there, contemplate what he’s going to do next.

Perhaps those memories, skills, and instincts were buried deep within this body, waiting for the right moment to surface. Alia furrowed her brow, her fingers tapping lightly on the table. She had assumed that reincarnation merely meant swapping one body for another, that this vessel would influence her only in terms of physical attributes like strength or appearance. But now, it seemed this body’s memories were subtly seeping into her consciousness, granting her abilities she had never possessed.

"This was the only phone retrieved from the scene matching your description." He handed it to me carefully. My breath caught when I saw it, cracked down the side, some dents on the edge. But it was mine. I could recognize the small chip on the lower corner from when Luca had accidentally dropped it at the pier two years ago. "Thank you," I whispered, hugging it to my chest. Please still work. Please. I clutched both the new and old phones as I walked slowly back to my room. This time, I took the elevator. Everything around me felt unreal. Like I had suddenly stepped into a different version of my own life, one with secret apps, manipulated photos, and messages from ghosts.

"Why bring me here? Why not let me rest? I'm supposed to be dead... buried six feet under the cold fucking earth, forgotten in some godforsaken cemetery. That's what was supposed to happen. This? This is not supposed to happen. No, no, no..." Nyx nodded. "Indeed. You were supposed to be dead. Your story should have ended there, buried in the darkness. But fate has its own plans, Carmen. You've been given another chance, though not without its trials and challenges." Carmen let out a bitter laugh, her voice dripping with mockery as she dropped her hands and glared at Nyx. "A second chance?" she spat. "Is that what you call this? Being ripped from my death and thrown into some twisted world wh

The crest on my chest glows. With her infinite power she gives me a second chance and reincarnates me forcing a glamorous power into me. but I don’t know when I’d be back. All I know is it will be soon. My return is imminent!

He was lifting his fist for another blow when I grabbed his arm. "Let it go, Nate." With this second chance at life, all I wanted was to properly make up for my poor son. As for Judy, I'd deal with her eventually—but there was no rush. That night, we completed the transfer to another hospital. While packing up in the hospital room, I overheard whispers from behind the curtain next door. My sister tried to lower her voice, but her excitement was impossible to hide. "I've been reborn. My son, Phillip, will become a big boss in the future."