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After Suddenly Dying due to a Nuclear Strike in World World Three, our Main Characters, two brothers, find themselves standing before the two Deities whose Religious Artifacts they wore upon death. 

The Two Deities give them a choice, enter the Cycle of reincarnation as usual, without their memories, or Reincarnate into a world of their choosing while keeping their Memories. 

However, Option 2 carries a high cost; if they die…that’s the end of the line; they are wiped from existence. 

This is a gripping tale of Battles, Bloodshed, and Mental trauma from their past lives told in a different style than typically seen in a Webnovel or Light Novel.

A tale where two brothers are set up against impossible odds in a world where they truly only have each other to rely on. 

But… are their lives truly their own or have they become playthings and chess pieces in a grander, Divine plan. 


((THIS STORY IS WRITTEN IN A VERY SPECIFIC WESTERN FORMAT, WHERE CERTAIN CHARACTERS WILL BE HIGHLIGHTED IN CERTAIN WAYS MORE THAN OTHERS! AT ITS CORE, THIS STORY DOES HAVE 2 MAIN CHARACTERS, EVEN IF EARLY ON, IT DOES NOT SEEM THAT WAY!))

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The Over-Break System

"SINCE WHEN DO YOU HAVE A PHYSICAL BODY?" Selene screamed as she jumped to her feet and pointed rudely at the young lady with one white and one black colored eye.

Selene stood rooted in place for several minutes, pointing aggressively with an incredulous expression plastered across her face. However, after making that statement, neither Selene nor Tobs said a single word, although Tobs did shift side to side uncomfortably with a scrunched-up look, unsure of how to answer.

"Host Selene could you please stop pointing at me? It has been 5 minutes and 23 seconds, and although I still haven't responded to your question, you are pointing at me. Isn't your arm getting tired?" Gripping the edges of her clipboard, Tobs looked at her bare feet and wiggled her toes.

Tier-3 Evolution Cynrik (1)