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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

-Roughly Four Years after the Collapse of the DPZ-

The day had finally come; after a long layoff for summer vacation, Cynrik and the members of MyrkLys exited the teleportation platform and, for the first time in four months, stepped back on the VSFA Campus.

Gone were the golden blazers they wore for an entire year, indicating they were Year four Students, and in its place was an impressive Black blazer with golden runes and trim showcasing their status as Fifth Year Seniors.

As they walked through the large City just outside of the main campus, the eyes of the passersby seemed to linger on the members of MyrkLys, who had gone from the height of popularity to practically untouchable within a few short years.

However, by now, Cynrik and Company had grown used to the mixture of glares and snarky remarks.

The Beginning Of Year Five at VSFA (1)