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

Since the crowd was still quite noisy in this area, Daimon guided the girls to the seats for the members of the young generation, along the way he observed that there were participants he has never seen before, probably from the families subordinated to the Minister of Development.

And of course it didn't escape his eyes, that some of the teammates of both the first prince and Ezequiel were new.

'What free spots, you bastards already got reinforcements from that old Minister', he thought.

Normally Daimon wouldn't have gone to the seats, since they were next to each other, and judging by Tessa's gaze, it was obvious she had some questions to ask, but since he was the champion, the distribution was made so a whole row of seats was separated from the rest, and reserved just for his team, pretty much a way to recognize the winner, though Daimon knew this wasn't prepared for him.

Selection & Calm Tri-Lake Forest (part 2)