Barion_Trident

Many people wish to be transported to another world, beautiful women, supernatural powers, adventures and the list continues.

But what happens when you are born in a place where almost everyone see you as a tool, which turned out to be useless for their purposses.

Falling into the depths of despair after losing what he cared for the most, the unmistakable sound of a notification changed his destiny and the one of all the planes of existence, but was it for the good... or not?

"The host's current body is too shitty for the system, physical reformation in progress", "physical reformation complete, as a one time reward for surviving the host might ask the system for a wish".

Follow Daimon on his journey through a world where the existences called "Gods" are only higher ranked mages.

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Achievement rewards:
300 power stones= 1 extra chapters
(The reward chapters will be posted on the week, on a random day)
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If You like monsters folklore and cute girls then be my guest
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The cover is not mine, so all the credit for the right owner
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The story will have a lot of dark elements so if you don't have stomach for that then I suggest you to leave, oh also i'm quite a pervert myself so be prepared for that (NO NTR).
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Finally, enjoy the story and if you like it please do support me with your golden tickets, power stones and reviews they will help me a lot.

Reincarnated With The Van Helsing System

Daimon turned to see the newcomer which turned out to be the veiled woman Archknight, that was also the principal who was in company of the field marshal yesterday.

'Now that I remember, she seemed to know our tutor', thought Daimon.

Boris had a slightly weird expression after listening the woman calling him old.

"Brat, you might have recently broken through, but I'm still your superior in rank you know?".

The woman shrugged as she took a seat on the front row of the grades.

"Well, I can't call you "uncle" like Aliya since we both studied under instructor Richard, but you are indeed older".

The veiled woman then glared at the other students that were sitting on the grades before.

"All of you get out… also take your classmates with you", she said as she pointed at the guys that were laying on the ground around Aleah.

A clash between two overlords (part 1)