Thất Nghiệp Chuyển Sinh Light Novels & Stories

Nick's eyes widen in horror. "No, it's not possible. How do you have the light goodness?" He yells as he falls to his knees. "When you accept your fated mate, you're gifted the light of goodness, and it's shared with your mate. You rejected your mate, so your magic has always been weaker. Now, we can defeat those who have evil intentions. Nick, your days on Earth have come to an end. Enjoy your time in hell." I watch Nick shrivel up and turn into ash.

"N-No, I'm not tricking you! You might not trust what I'm about to say, but I swear it's true! "I… I was reborn, and in the future, Clarisse was the death of our entire family! She caused Dad's death, made Mom crazy, and turned me into a cripple! I know this sounds crazy, but I know I was wrong, so give me a chance to make it up to you, please?" Insanity. That was the only word that came to mind after I heard what he said. "Go see a doctor if you're ill instead of bothering me."

“Why am I here?” “You are Luna. Living in my body,” the voice from earlier replied. “I am Alara. The moon goddess has given you a second chance. You and I now own this body. You will have to live my life. You can't tell anyone that you aren't me. You have to promise. Please.” She was begging, and the sound of it brought tears to my eyes. “Then what happens to you?” I asked, and she didn't reply again. I didn't know how I was supposed to be living a life that wasn't mine. How was I supposed to fit in? How long could I keep the cover?

I pulled it free—its glow, soft but growing, pushed back the heat. With a growl, I tore it open, letting the pure light magic flood my palm. The moment it touched air, it began to hum, sensing my desperation. Thanatos faltered for a heartbeat. “What’s that?” “A gift,” I said, and hurled it straight into the heart of his real form. The light struck him mid-chest. He staggered backward, gasping, then erupted. A deafening shriek tore through the flames, and his clones disintegrated one by one. The light consumed him, turning him to a pillar of flame, then to ash, then to nothing.

"You must study hard, Anna Lawson. After all, someone like you who's destined to be a pauper was born to work for wealthy people like me," Bianca Walters said. I knew I had been reborn when Bianca's loathsome voice reverberated in my ears. I had been brought back to the day when my so-called best friend told everyone that she had managed to earn seven million dollars through her own business. The pain of all my bones shattering into a million pieces after I jumped off the building still lingered.

"Roxy, you did great. I'll take our daughter for her checkup later." Jensen Highmore's voice rang gently beside me as he held our baby in his arms, his expression soft and tender. A sudden chill ran through me as I jolted awake to the realization—I had been reborn. There was no time to think about how or why. I quickly spoke up to stop him. "No need. I'll take her myself. Didn't you say you had to work overtime? You don't have to stay here."

They were in disbelief as they looked over at the light. Klyton and Chitan, who had been happily eating their stew, were engulfed in light. When the light faded, the burn marks and ruined skin were healed. Their features were clear and defined. They had regained their looks from when they were alive! “Their wounds are gone! They’ve been cleansed!” “If they’re cleansed nine more times, they’ll be able to escape this supernatural world and be reincarnated!” “Hey, spread the news! The food at Ms. Graves’s food stall has cleansing properties!”

His hunched over posture, unkempt beard, and deep dark circles denoted an exhausted existence. "My name is Guardian" the old man began "I am the god in charge of a distant world, a world different from earth, you have two options." "two options?" The old man nodded, but just before he could respond, he began to sneeze violently. After wiping the slime from his mouth using his faded tunic, he spoke: “The first option is to return to the wheel of transmigration, you would lose all the memories of your life and you would be reborn as a living being somewhere on Earth, this would be what normal."

Then, I wouldn't regret living. On my knees, while people took my physical body out of the office, while the people in the scene brush past me, tears won't come out and I could only feel despair, regret, and loneliness... I laid down. "What have I been doing all those years?" I covered my face... "I wish in my next life, I wouldn't have to work my ass like this... I want to be lazy..." As I said those, a light emerged nearby. Thinking it might be a place for reincarnation or rebirth, after all, if spirit exists then rebirth can also exist right? I walked and walked through the light. And I found other spirits beside me. I guess this isn't reincarnation but purgatory?

It was cold then turned to hot moments later when Shani poured the black potion into the pot. Arkael was grunting now, I could see that he was hurting. I was looking at Shani, then to Walter thinking are we doing his wrong. Are we killing him? It looked like he was holding out on the pain like he was feeling more than he let out. I reached for Walt, as my energy started to diminish. Shani was quickly draining me, I saw flashes of images of Arkael's past then his life in the underworld. It was horrendously dark and sad at the same time. Shani was looking at me, just as she was also viewing at the flashes of images.