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Dragons Aren't Real-Or So I Thought

17-year-old Raizel Zhao, was a genius, won various awards, and in other words, living life. Until an unfortunate accident claimed his life along with many others. But God must’ve taken pity on him cause his soul now occupied the body of the youngest son of the Zhao Family, strangely enough, he has the same name and he’s been in a coma for seven years! Now he must adjust to his new life and start over from age thirteen – “This should be fun” said Raizel (Rai) with a mischievous smirk plastered on his face. When it comes to a battle of wits, he’s second to none Inspired by Tyramisu's Return of The God Level Assassin

NostalgiaRose · Fantasy
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31 Chs

Chapter 18

The next morning, Rai went out to the garden and sat under the gazebo. "I don't need any materialistic things..." Rai mumbled under his breath while twirling a lock of his hair. "Then what do I use!" he yelled, "Am I supposed to spawn a sword out of my ass?!". Rai was tired and frustrated and hungry, he regrated skipping breakfast.

Rai got tired of the garden and went back inside, "Raizel" that same voice echoed in his head, immediately recognizing the voice, Rai's blood had begun to boil as he furiously walked back to his room. Katsu, who had just finished talking with Jiao-long, was on his way to the kitchen when he saw Rai. "Hey Ra- ""GET THE HELL OUTTA MY WAY" Rai stopped Katsu before he could even before he could even finish his greeting. Katsu watched Rai go into his room and jumped when he slammed the door shut. Katsu felt something run down his leg, and looked down, "Damn, I gotta go shower" he said before he waddled down the hall.

Yes Yes, I know this is a very short chapter

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