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

The seconds passed without no one saying anything, besides Daimon feeling the weird and intense gaze of Sarah on him, which made him feel somewhat strange, Aurora and Thea were lost in their own thoughts.

The same could be said of Daimon though, he grabbed the piece of paper on which the portrait of how Sarah's father truly looked was drawn.

The best way to describe it was, a human with long arms and the pattern of a crown drawn in what should have been its face.

'Every time I discover something new, more damn questions surge as well', he thought.

This Nethereal was different than the ones he has met so far, in a sense it wasn't as bizarre as the others, as it looked more human, but Daimon thought he looked way more dangerous, despite the fact that according to Bell, it was only a middle stage Stellar rank back then.

Bright future