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I Refused To Be Reincarnated

"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom. Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remark of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate. However, he was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. ********************************************** [WebNovel Spirity Awards 2024 Entry] Discord server: https://discord.gg/3zrgeP8yFv Note: Hello, this is my first novel, and I'm doing my best to write it in English. I hope you'll have fun reading it. I'm slowly revising older chapters without changing the plot. If you suddenly experience a drop in quality, don't worry. It means you caught up with my revisions.

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasy
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358 Chs

The Third Trial: Ignatius' Victory

Despite her hatred for him, No one knew her body's workings better than Ignatius. If he was confident she could become twice as powerful after evolving, it had to be true.

"Quick! He is moving!" Ignatius urged as cold sweat dripped from his forehead. His life couldn't end like this! His ambitions were far from fulfilled, and he still had much to discover through his experiments and research.

Upon hearing his words, Misha made up her mind. She collected the four cells from the hybrids before approaching him with heavy steps. Resolve but also burning hatred flashed in her golden eyes as she extended her left hand and grabbed the remaining cells before smiling at him.

This slight sign reassured Ignatius. Sure of his survival now that the strongest of his creation joined his side and was about to prove how adaptable the human body was, he proudly declared, "Good. With your coopera... ARGH!"