Resurrecting The Genius Within Novels & Stories

Erwin said calmly, bowing his head as she stomped off. A screen appeared in front of me. [Mission Accomplished! You've been awarded past life strength! You are now as strong as you were in your past life] Awesome. That should help me get out of all the shit I'm about to stir. A new line of text appeared. [New Mission: Change in Appearance Reward: Good Karma Penalty: A significant drop in intelligence] Fuck my life! I couldn't afford to lose any more brain cells! In my past life, I dropped out in sophomore year to run the streets. If I wanted to change anything this time around, I needed to keep what little intelligence I had left.

Under the light, the blue reagent shone with a strange blue glow. Vic said with a smile, “Everyone must be familiar with this. Yes, this is the essence of life, but it’s the evolutionary version—the essence of life no. 4! With robust cell regeneration activity, it can delay the body’s aging process for 15 years and also strengthen the human body! More importantly, this essence of life no. 4 can help develop the body’s potential so that anyone can become a genius who’s qualified to enter the door!”

“Start with Ward C. I want to see the progress on Project ReGenesis.” Silver’s head snapped up at that. “ReGenesis?” she echoed softly. She's heard her great grandmother talk about it in her last conference meeting. Detroit gave her a glance, a small flick of his eyes that almost resembled amusement. “It’s one of the institute’s ongoing projects. Gene restoration therapy for neural decay.” Her brows furrowed. “Like for Alzheimer’s?” “Yes,” he said, his tone gentling slightly. “And more than that — trauma, paralysis, genetic defects. We’re rewriting how the human body remembers itself.”

“Shh, they're just two books, surely you don't have a problem with that, do you?” The books Professor Nelson dumped on the were indeed large. Each copy was as big as three Oxford Dictionaries joined together. “The essence of being an expert in your field requires lots of hardwork. And these are what prepares one for the real world! This is Stage Four, the Mental Fortitude Test. If you're able to read all these books and memorise the content in your head by Friday night, then you should be considered a genius among geniuses. Get to work!” If someone had forewarned Anderson about the sweat of being a genius, “for the sake of revenge”, he would probably never have believed it.

Nora watched in horror as the viewport showed them flying backward past the Colosseum of Critics, past the Nebula of the Drafts, and straight toward the dark, jagged maw of the Abyssal Anchor. ​"Papa, the 'Forgiveness-Resonance'... it's being unwritten!" Nora cried. She tried to play her flute, but the notes didn't travel forward into the air; they were sucked back into her throat, a suffocating loop of sound that tasted like copper and old ink. ​They were being pulled toward the moment before the "Third Genesis." The Author wasn't just killing them; he was Restoring a Previous Save. He was taking them back to the point where they were most broken, most vulnerable, and most under his control

“Or maybe because I have it, that’s why I know it’s meaningless.” I just gave a soft nod. “But sometimes, it’s the absence that gives things meaning,” I said, “death makes life meaningful. Sadness makes happiness meaningful.” Gerard smiled. “I forgot I was speaking to an art genius.” “I'm not all that.” The smile lingered on my lips. Gerard paused. “Do you think you can’t be a genius because you’re a Recessive?” My body went rigid. “ My IQ test came out, and I was 135. That’s not genius.” Something broke in his voice. “Even with the drugs I created, I had to work with other people. I couldn’t do it all on my own.”

My heart did cartwheels inside my rib cage—wild, uncontrolled somersaults—as if it had finally remembered what it was to live again. My hormones were in disarray, sparking like frayed wires. The voice, that voice, had jolted my soul awake—and my body was following suit, inch by inch, cell by cell, breath by breath. Someone—this mysterious, divine someone—had done the impossible. They had revived my wolf. After the Chester devastation. After the cold-blooded rejection that had nearly killed me. After all the nights I had screamed into pillows and clawed at walls and wept into the wind… Zeneca had refused to return.

"My younger sister died of cancer when she was eight. I've lived with that loss my entire adult life, knowing I'd never see them again, never get to tell them things I should have said." "They offered to bring them back," I said, understanding dawning with horrible clarity. "Richard has perfected the resurrection process," Lena confirmed. "Not just artificial enhancement like these soldiers. True resurrection, using Consilience research he's stolen and improved. He can bring people back with their consciousness intact, their memories preserved, their personalities unchanged." "That's impossible," Damian said. "Only The Balance can perform true resurrection. Anything The Consilience creates i

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

Also, before we wed, arrange a good position for that pitiful brother of yours. I was about to tell her the marriage had nothing to do with her when I realized with shock that she had been reborn too. In my previous life, it was a tip from the Sterling family's housekeeper that led me to discover her affair with Sebastian. Even with a second chance, she still wanted to repeat the same mistake. I was about to throw her out when someone behind me called out timidly, "Nate." Sebastian Hamilton approached with injuries on his face, looking frail and drawing stares from everyone around. Seeing him in this state, Violet immediately rushed over with concern.