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Anyway, newbie author here writing another reincarnation story. So if you guys find any errors post them down below. If you have a questions feel free to ask and thanks for reading~.
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“H-he’s too strong, this was fucking ridiculous,” shouted one man attempting to block the mighty axe of a beast. Yet the axe simply broke through the man’s puny defenses. With that the last foolish ambusher was slain.
“Hue, hue, hue. Do you idiotic people really think you can kill me, a level 99 berserker,” spoke the sweat covered man behind the computer screen. The low leveled players were really foolish, thinking that they could defeat Alexander in numbers. With the fight now done Alexander’s eyes widened in surprise upon looking at the time. It was already 9 p.m and he skipped lunch, so now was as good of a time as any to eat. First logging out he then opened the door allowing the light to wash over dimly lit room.
Alexander was a middle-aged, tall man standing at 204 centimeters and weighed 160 kg. He had short black hair with a beard that he has been growing for years. He walked with a limp and gave off an awkward atmosphere. In the past Alexander’s face wasn’t so bad, but now he could get some work done. Yet he didn’t bother to work out, all he did was wake up, get on the computer, eat, sleep, repeat. That was now his daily life, waking up to nothing but the cold, silent walls.
Alexander lived in a huge mansion that he inherited from his parents. Even though he inherited the house he did lead a successful life before he started his life as a shut in. His parents were hard-working people and had the kindest souls in the whole world. To think that two well placed bullets could take them away from this world. He broke that day, and he used the internet to escape the harsh, unforgiving world.
They all came by to check on Alexander, the kind, optimistic, family man. Yet they only saw him, the shell of his former self. He saw their pitiful glances, and heard their empty words. It was painful for everyone, so they eventually stopped coming to see Alexander. Though admittedly Alexander was a little lonely, but he just took comfort in the internet.
Today was just like any day. Another hollow day, carrying on with his usual routine. He couldn’t work back up the nerve to get his life back on track, maybe this is just for the best? Soon enough Alexander took one step down his grand staircase…..and tripped.
“Huh,” the sound echoed throughout the desolate mansion. Followed by the breaking of bones as his overweight body rolled down the staircase. There Alexander’s spirit hovered over his body, he could see his body in a third person perspective.
“I….died,” the words subconsciously flowed from his mouth. His vision blurred and his conscious slowly faded away.
His life before his parents died was exceptionally great. But….he just wanted another chance. He wanted another chance to live, to do his life right. He wouldn't be the same shut in as he was. He would live his life right, without any regrets. If he did get another chance…would he be born in the same era? Maybe in the future, that would be cool. Unfortunately only time would tell.
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Looking back on my life, I was an active kid. Always playing outside, taking up a few martial arts just for fun. I was even on my school’s football team. To think that I let my body go like that.
Physical Fitness……..shape…..active….configuring…
Acquired Herculean Strength
What was that noise? Well, it doesn't matter since I'm already dead. Just because I was on my school's football team doesn't mean I was a jerk. In fact, I usually defended people who were getting bullied. It makes me thankful that I actually took martial arts. Though no matter what people say I could never get the infamous aura manipulation part down. I wish I did, after all I used always meditate so I must have a unusual strong aura, right?
Strong Aura.......meditating.....manipulation.....configuring...
Acquired Aura Master
I always had an amazing imagination as a kid. Maybe that's what made me so into anime? Seeing inside other people's head, seeing the uniqueness of somebody's mind come to life. You wouldn't be able to see some things that happens in anime in reality. Maybe that was another factor that made it so appealing to me.
Otaku........anime wizard.....configuring......
Acquired Imagination
Now that I really think about it, I was a smart kid. I managed to always finish my work the fastest with the least amount of errors. I always had a knack for math since I could do it fast, plus running your own business you had to be at least decent in math.
Mathematics.........fast thought......configuring....
Acquired Hyper Thought Acceleration
Business.....leadership.......configuring...
Acquired Leadership
Alexander came to, yet all he could see was darkness. He could tell his eyes were open, yet it was just a desolate void. He craned his neck around trying to find something that wasn't void and fortunately something caught his eye. It was a curvaceous woman wearing a crimson robe. She appeared to be....hovering in mid air, her legs crossed. She had long sky blue hair that reached down to her waist with dazzling white eyes that seemed omniscient.
"Fu, welcome Alexander, this place will be your 'The World'."