Elias_Nightwalker

"Congratulations on receiving the following Unique Skills:-
–Appraisal (Basic)
–Skill Absorption (Mythic)
–Universal Synthesis (Ultimate)"

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"Synthesis Skills— Swift Sword Strike + Fire Toad's Breath."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations! Your Skill Synthesis was successful."

"Your skills evolved into: Azula Sword Strike.‌"

"Synthesis Materials— Titanium Runic Sword + Wyvern Bones"

"Congratulations! You Synthesis was successful. Your Sword has evolved into Skeletal Dragon Sword."

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In a heart-wrenching tale of loneliness and despair, Ethan's life has been one of unending tragedy. Orphaned at a young age and tormented by a relentless terminal illness, he spent his final days confined to a cold, confined hospital room. 

As he takes his last breath, he awakened in a mysterious void, where Ethan is given the opportunity to choose three unique skills that will define his new existence. With millions of options but only three choices, he carefully selects his path, setting the stage for an extraordinary journey of Reincarnation.

Reincarnated into a fantastical world filled with magical Skills, powerful beings, and untold dangers, Ethan must navigate his new life, wielding the skills he chose to survive and thrive in a realm where anything is possible. 

But the question remains: Will this second life bring him the happiness and purpose he was denied in his first, or will it lead him down an even darker path?


Chapter release: 2 chs/day 


Guys, its my first time writing, and it might not suit everyone. I can only say sorry in advance. Thanks for reading!

Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

"Hey, who are you? Where are you going?"

A hostile young man clad in battle-worn armor, brandished his sword and moved to block their descent.

"Please be quiet!" Bella's voice was icy as she flicked her finger dismissively.

"Ahhh..." The man disintegrated into ashes almost instantly, his body vanishing without a trace.

Aengus watched with a detached demeanor, his Heart of Darkness numbing him to any semblance of pity for human. He just felt it was a waste of resources.

The dead young man's final, anguished scream drew the attention of a few nearby humans.

Another young leader—similiar age to Aengus, stepped forward, his face twisted into a bloodthirsty grin and rage.

His eyes, wild with a mix of aggression and unsettling eagerness, locked onto Bella's smoking figure. His grin widened, and he licked his lips, his gaze becoming overtly lecherous.

Chapter 110: Another Unique Skill Holder