RoKo505

Death. 

It began washing over the earth like a plague. The plague being the sudden appearance of powerful monsters, destroying cities and killing anyone that stood in their way. But when a young boy gets confronted by these monsters, he doesn’t run or feel an ounce of fear in the face of death. He wanted to die, he wished for it. 

His wish… 

Granted. 

But in death comes rebirth, a new opportunity. But very few that have died to the waves of monsters have been given the opportunity, the opportunity to reincarnate together to the ground zero of this multiversal disaster. To save that world and many worlds including their own. But the very same boy decides a new route for himself. A new route for a new life. One he would hope would be better than his last. Separating from the rest that reincarnates. 

Being the first to reincarnate.



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Warning

AI is used to make the images as I can't draw whatsoever and I'm too broke to hire an artist. This novel does contain gore and smut, but hopefully, the R18 tag insinuates that.

I'm writing this for fun and while I do check over my work there may be some writing or grammatical errors. Very Sorry.

Please feel free to support me or my work and any comments or questions I will try my best to reply to. This is my first ever proper work and my first contracted work so I hope you enjoy it!

First To Reincarnate

<p>Albion shouted because of the impending danger. What was coming right now was a danger incomparable to anything they had faced before. An army of monsters ranked as A rank. The same rank as the Arachnid Queen Albion fought.</p>

<p>Freya felt Albion's desires and feelings as she took a deep kiss. Disappearing into his shadow as she appeared out of Eves and next to her. Within the barrier Freya put up another barrier, protecting Eve and Opal as they looked at Albion rushing towards the monsters. But they weren't any regular monsters despite their corruption. They were High Orcs. They had similar builds to regular orcs, and similar long black hair that they styled in different easy ways. But they were a species that was stronger in every way. Regular blades would break in contact with their red skin. Scissors and blades would blunt on their black hair. They were the pure embodiment of physical strength put into one being.</p>

Ch 143 - Thrown Into A War