RealmWeaver

Hardworking Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, World Building: Yes,  Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Transmigration: Yes.

Atticus faced the worst day of his life: his heart was shattered, and he was suddenly killed in his home, only to wake up in a magical realm as the heir to one of the most powerful families in the human domain. 

Fueled by determination, he vowed to grow stronger and exact his vengeance on whoever killed and brought him to this world, no matter the cost.




A/N
1. There's no harem.
2. The MC cares only about himself and his family. He doesn't mind crossing the line if it means he can keep himself and his family safe.
3. He has an extremely vengeful personality. Regardless of the reason or what you're going through, he doesn't care. What matters is that you hurt him, and that's all he needs.
4. There will be no 'hiding of strength.' He'll be cautious about what he shows, but he won't lose if he can help it.
5. The MC works hard for his strength; don't be fooled by the system tag.
6. Lastly, if you have any semblance of liking for this novel, give me your everything, hahaha. Just kidding, please give me power stones and drop reviews. Thank you!

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Atticus’s Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground

After chatting and catching up with Aurora for a while, she left the room, leaving Atticus alone.

He decided to get the well deserved sleep he had missed for the past 3 weeks. Soon enough, he entered the realm of dreams as his head sank into the soft, fluffy pillow.

After a few hours, Atticus woke up feeling energized. After washing his face in the bath room sink, he stepped out of his room and started making his way down the hall.

Checking the time on his artifact, Atticus saw that it was just after 4 PM. Many of the youths would have been given breaks to eat and rest for a while, which wasn't surprising that he was seeing a crowd of youths in front of him.

"Hm?" Atticus narrowed his eyes at the crowd of youths in the middle of the hallway.

Despite the narrowness of the hallway, all the youths were gathered in a semicircle, surrounding something or someone.

The air was filled with their collective shouts and cheers,

I Meant Every Single Word