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Following a less than ideal life and a harrowing death, the protagonist finds himself in the presence of a God, offering him a customized reincarnation into a world of his choosing, with his memories intact 

He decides to reincarnate into a world of Magic and Monsters, intrigued by the notion of being able to use fantastical powers that did not exist in his previous world

Having grown up in a stifling high society and unloving family environment in his previous life, he chooses to reincarnate into a more simple life, opting to be a Commoner instead of a Noble, despite the oppressive class system present in the world of his reincarnation

Following a detailed customization of the powers he chooses to acquire, he reincarnates into a peaceful, loving family in this new world, with the name Larrk Stryker, in a small village well away from Noble society

While Larrk's fascination with Magic and the other powers he possesses in this world, along with the desire to be able to protect himself against any threat that might arise, drives him to master these abilities, all he really wants is a nice, peaceful life, one that's free of any strife or tragedy

But whether or not such a life can be achieved in this world, remains to be seen, as the countless unfamiliar elements of this strange new world only give rise to countless more possibilities, both good and bad...

Reincarnation Tribulation - All I Want Is A Peaceful Isekai Life

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"A teleportation trap that teleports whoever steps on it to the Dead Zone? You better not be lying," I remarked with a frown.

"I-I swear it's the truth, please don't kill me!"

"I'm not going to-...whatever, never mind. I suppose you don't seem like you're lying about this," I replied as turned my gaze to the area outside the border.

About half an hour had passed since Larrk and Izzy disappeared, and Prysm and I kinda panicked for a bit. After we calmed ourselves down, reminding each other of how powerful the two of them are, we knocked out all the guards except one, the one who looked the most likely to talk. And we were spot on with our judgement in that regard.

Chapter 236 - Obsidian Civil War(Part 1)