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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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The Third Trial: Twisted Transformation

"I won't let you win!" Misha's voice thundered in his ears, her words filled with defiance and resolve.

She didn't understand much, but she had suddenly been jolted awake by freezing pain, forcing her slumbering consciousness to awaken.

"Give me my body back!" She roared, wrestling to regain control of her limbs and trying to locate the bug.

"Shut up, idiot! It's already too late. I meticulously changed your brain structure for twenty-eight years, all to control you." Ignatius roared with rage as he found the culprit. Then he added, "If I can transfer my consciousness here, I can also expel yours!" 

With a swift command, the brain chimaera began its work and gathered specific brain cells and neurons in its small pincers, causing Misha to panic.