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

Atticus fixed his gaze on the door Dario had just gestured to and immediately approached. A scanner suddenly emerged from the wall, a blue horizontal light radiating out and scanning Atticus from head to toe.

The door parted open in an instant, revealing a simple and elegant room. Atticus walked in without wasting time.

"Well, young master, I'll excuse myself and give you your privacy," Dario suddenly bowed. "If you need me, just a single mention of my name and I'll be there."

"Alright, thank you for your help," Atticus responded with a nod. The man was a master+ rank individual, it was no surprise that he would able to hear from far distances easily.

Dario couldn't help but be slightly impressed. He loved the way Atticus carried himself. It was as though he wasn't speaking with a kid at all. Despite being just 16, his demeanor was akin to a commander on the battlefield.

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