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

At the area where the half emperors were sitting, Lars had a bad premonition after seeing all the participators from Alexander's class miserably loosing, so he tried to stir up some troubles.

"Argent matriarch, I though the Lefay family was punished by their ancestor's betrayal and had their offensive spells confiscated, perhaps there has been a "breach" in the seal which wasn't notified to us?".

Aura snorted at Lars suggestive tone.

"Since when your Furious Whirlwind academy has a say in the matters of my Wild Claw academy, Lars?".

Listening to Aura not even giving him the minimal respect of calling him by his tittle, Lars felt his supposition hit the spot, which made him inwardly smile, but he kept a calm expression on the surface before saying in a rightful voice.

The aftermath of the third day