Novel & Cerita The Reincarnated Assassin Is A Genius Swordsman (full)

" The surrounding people started to whisper, hearing the result, But that did not affect the middle-aged man as he gestured Ellias to leave the pond. What happened in front of me was so unbelievable that I thought I was dreaming, but it was not a dream. It looks like I was transmigrated into this body, But that means that the previous owner of this body died. I suddenly felt afraid, I got one more chance to be alive, but it seems that someone is after me in this world too. Hearing the middle-aged man's words and those shining fishes, This world is definitely not earth that I knew. It looks like people can control elements in this world, judging by what the middle-aged man said. If...

The worse part was that he hadn't even stopped at just telling Dante to stop messing with his aunt, he even menaced to murder him. "We need to get you out of this city." Nate couldn't help but agree—that was not the avenue he wanted to continue upon this early in a new surrounding. "We need to get out now." "He could kill you, Nate." "I fucking know that Auntie, thanks." He snapped, annoyed that he hadn't been told all these things before even arriving to this city. He had never heard of anyone named Dante Hercules, his name sounded ridiculous anyway. Besides, he never even thought he would come across a mafia member, or an assassin, or a yakuza—honestly, all these terms were way too much fo

A face that should only belong to a celestial being. The face was refined and gently sculpted, narrow forehead, high rounded eyebrows with forest green eyes. Long pointed nose and narrow jaws with a small tapering chin. With small pale pink lips. I raised my heavy hands to touch the face. I was in Angela's body. I reincarnated in the body of another woman. How did this even happen? "Angela, what are you doing?” Amber shook me. "Admiring her hideous and wretched face” Piper sneered, her face twisted in an ugly frown

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

Chase's expression remained calm as he twisted his wrist, unleashing a brilliant flash of sword light that swept forward. Sparks flew as their blades clashed. Chase stood firmly in place, completely unmoved, while the black-clad assassin was thrown backward with blood spraying from his mouth. "What?!" The assassin's expression twisted in terror. He could not believe Chase's strength was this formidable. "Die." Chase's eyes narrowed as he flicked his fingers, sending hundreds of sword beams shooting out. They created a cage of energy around the assassin. "No, no, don't do this…" the assassin's eyes widened in fear as he pleaded. "My master is the top fighter in Capital City. If you kill me, h

She asked again. Mason scrunched his nose and then scratched the tip before he said, “You talked about reincarnation like…” “What could I possibly know? It’s just a… a thesis!” “You’re a very confused human.” She grabbed her glass of juice, sipped it, and then breathed out, “It is just a thesis, Mason.” I refuse to believe. You said you have come to realize that reincarnation is real. Which means that you know someone or witnessed someone coming back to life.”

It was said that Satan imparted all his knowledge to Belzebub, from combat skills to the acts that epitomized true evil on Earth. The schism between Belzebub and his brothers began when news arrived that he had been attacked by a group of Reincarnates – a special breed of humans who were reborn, often given a second chance to right the wrongs of their past lives or to fulfill a specific purpose on Earth. Despite not being as formidable as Transcendants like Elijah and Moses, Reincarnates were a demon's worst nightmare. The severity of the attack stemmed from the fact that Samson, the mightiest man to have ever lived, led the assault. The Reincarnates succeeded in destroying Belzebub's host b

“Swords and blades. Class of nobility and military, with the meaning of reason.” Knew by that moment and time that another prominent one and in a second time holds that particular card, the list is held and written. “AARON JOHN CERVANTES.” The character that is also uncanny in a way and another. Searching and been protecting the person that is needed, yet also not to be protected. The holder of God Sagittarius and the imprison toy of the fake holder of Alchemy, the dark necromancer. His eyes and hair color of golden brown makes him one of the good-looking men in the book and world of Death Reincarnate. Yet, he is imprisoned and long been captive by the genius person that suppose to be the gu

As he approached Zenaida step-by-step, he looked like a mighty war god with the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword in his hand. “I’ll kill whoever tries to force me to reincarnate.” James instantly appeared before Zenaida after the words left his mouth. “Wh-What? How did you nullify my Reincarnation Power?” Zenaida’s expression immediately changed. She possessed Reincarnation Power. This power makes reincarnation unavoidable for even a Quasi Ancestral God. Yet, James managed to negate her attack. “Die!” James raised the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword. He aimed the sword at Zenaida and slashed at her head.

Becoming a sword mage or magic swordsman does sound pretty cool. The most peculiar thing, in my opinion, lies in my title. I understand the "Reincarnator" part, as it's obvious that I'm someone who has been reincarnated. However, the "former prince" title has no explanation whatsoever, and there's no menu or place to inquire about it like in a game. "Aaaah... my head!" Suddenly, something forcefully enters my mind, causing considerable pain, even with my psychological resistance. "Damn it... What was that god thinking?" I complain, frustrated.