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

"We'll continue later when Jas is with us, for now what will we be taking from that old bastard~", said the crazy girl as she let go of Daimon.

"Continue with what… you know what, I don't even want to know, also we won't be stealing but "claiming" instead", said Daimon as his sclerae painted pitch black.

Thanks to the Terror Contract he had with Rita, he didn't have to speak if he wanted her assistance, the undead head maid could feel when Daimon wanted something and she happily obliged

Of course, since Rita and Horals aren't slaves but Daimon's most trusted subordinates, he usually voiced his requests instead of silently ordering them, but that only applied to large commands, in this case, it was counterproductive to say out loud "share your senses with me".

So, he just thought about it and Rita shared her vision with him, Daimon couldn't help but be marveled at the extremely wide and detailed field of vision that the undead head maid had.

Be careful with what you wish for