Yinghuo_392

"If you intended to die anyway, don't die quietly like a pussy! Go out in a fucking blaze of glory!"
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John Smith, an average man who dies heroically, is given a choice in the afterlife: pass on or return as a Revenant to battle the undead in hell. He chooses the latter and is granted a {Fate} known as {Rewind}, which allows him to reset his condition—including health, stamina, and ammo—to a previous point.

Harnessing {Rewind}, John takes up firearms to fight the undead. Each zombie he kills earns him $200, rapidly amassing a fortune that surpasses Earth's wealthiest. With his newfound riches, he upgrades his arsenal to include tanks, planes, and even nukes.

During his journey, John encounters the Seven Sirens, a group of powerful and alluring female Revenants. By helping them confront their personal demons, he earns their affection and devotion. Through intimate exchanges, John acquires each Siren’s {Fate}, further amplifying his powers.

Now known as Limitless, John, alongside his harem of powerful female Revenants, leads a cataclysmic war that will determine humanity's future as its strongest Revenant.

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Author Notes:
Harem size: 7 | No NTR | No Yuri | No Grape 
Novel Focus: Action, Adventure, Urban Fantasy, Reincarnation, Dark, Weak to Strong, Battle Harem, Beautiful Heroines, YANDERE Heroine, Military, Loyal Subordinates, Kingdom Building, War, Politics, Conspiracies, Overpowered, Face Slapping, Tragedy, Character Development, Multiple POVs, Betrayal, Alternate Realities, Demons, Zombies, Superpowers, Tower Climbing, Tower Defense, Wish fulfillment.

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Limitless The Strongest Revenant

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How long have we been fighting? The sounds of gunfire had not stopped for some time now. The beats of our plan repeated like steps in a waltz. Sabel would draw the zombies. The Sirens would engage the Rank E's while the rest of us just kept shooting.

Now and then, small galaxies of stars would streak across the battlefield. In their wake would be shimmering lights that engulfed everything with holy energy. Normally used to short battles, everyone was showing signs of exhaustion.

Fortunately, there were people in thick coats running around. These people had greasy meat skewers, and they handed a bunch of them to the teams that were working or fighting.

At first we pushed the front line, but when the Bella got the message that the Ten Graves had finished their work, we slowly pulled back.

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