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Second Chance In An Apocalypse

In a mystical realm between life and death, Vincent, a young man on the brink of his demise, is granted a rare second chance at life. However, this opportunity comes with a unique condition – he must participate in the enigmatic Reincarnation Games to obtain his "starter pack" for the new life ahead.Thrown into a world where souls compete for a fresh beginning, Alex must navigate challenges that test not only his physical prowess but also his inner strength. As he forms alliances and confronts adversaries, the tournament unveils hidden aspects of his own past lives, each impacting his present and future

Kojobrako · Fantasy
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29 Chs

Chapter 7: Desires rampart

"Vincent are you also forfeiting," Defoe asked though he knew why Vincent stepped forward.

"No sir. I would like a word with the Missus," Vincent quickly answered not to be misunderstood.

"Sure you have 45 seconds," with a bored expression on his face as he told Vincent.

'What does this guy want to say? We've not talked to each other before. This is very suspicious, 'Melons was standing in a daze when Vincent stood with centimetres separating them.

" I have forty-five seconds. I don't even know why I am here. Maybe love at first sight or something. Piece of advice, choose succubus as your next race and a close combat class. It'll probably fit you since you'll have a lot of people aiming for your body. I'll do it if my memory isn't cleared. Become the strongest so that I'll court you and wife you. I like to take ambitious women. Take care. Hmm and take this," after saying everything that was on his mind he roughly fondled her breast.

As I fondled her breast I knew that this moment will be one of the memories in my life.

Her breast was so soft it was like I was holding cotton with the thickness of a pillow.

And this even with a robe in the way. If I touched it raw I'm probably sure I would have orgasmed. The virgin me truly did not see all the beauty life has to offer. I have seen the light. Boobs like these represent salvation.

"Slap."

I was forcefully pulled out of my daydream by Lemons slap.

"Ouch. I'm sorry about that. I don't know what came over me,"I bowed my head in shame while saying .As I recalled my shameful act I am very embarassed. This is unlike me. Not at all. She might think I'm one of those guys that think with their dicks.

"An apology won't cut it. Did you expect me to console you after you molested me. What is the meaning of that? Do I look like an easy woman to you? I don't even know you and the first thing you do is molest me," her face scared with her chest heaving slightly with a movement.

Fuck, it seems Defoe's pissed gotta bail even though I know it's a futile endeavour. He could blink and catch.

Even if I'm eliminated I will still smile.

Seems like I'm turning into a simp,' as a plethora of thoughts were going through his mind his legs did not stop moving.

'Wait did she just moan? Your boy still got these hands.'

"Mmm," She released a low moan while quickly covering her mouth. With her face highlighted with a shade of red, her blush deepened as Lemons looked around to see if someone probably heard her.

'Haiz releasing a sigh of relief

I started running away knowing Mr Supervisor might probably eliminate me not forgetting to add my killer move.

"Even if you forget me your body will still remember my touches. No one will give you that feeling. Lock your legs and wait to be deflowered by me," it would have sounded domineering if he wasn't chased with a bulge in his pants.

"#%$% "

What was that? I thought I heard something but it might just be my imagination. So I kept running but I knew I couldn't outrun or escape. Hell, the guy was just amusing himself.

"Oh did ## just act now? Interesting. Show me more. I look forward to how much you can bring out," drooling dripping to the chin Defoe eyed Vincent like a treasure while mumbling to himself.

"What, he wasn't punished?"

"Does it mean if I do that I can go Scott free"

The contestants were whispering to each other.

After seeing that Vincent was unpunished, some eyed the only remaining girl, Viva with a frightening glint in their eyes.

"All right it seems only one person knows her limits. She knows when to stop and how far she can go. For that I commend her. I'll announce her reward but I won't announce her choices. Dorothy, these are your rewards.

One. In your next life your Class options that are available to choose from, the minimum rank is rare and the maximum rank is epic. Be glad there aren't supervisors as magnanimous as me," Defoe was interrupted which was something he wasn't a fan of but he held it in.

"Thank you..," before Lemons whose real name was Dorothy could express her thanks she was stopped since Defoe wasn't done talking.

"Relax, I'm not done talking, you'll get the opportunity to choose your race," after saying his piece he opened a portal for her.

"Tha…"

" You can start your new life after selecting your race and some skills. Alright, off you go. No need for thanks. I've had enough for god sake which is me. Stop treating me with your human standards," frustrated at how polite this girl was he almost let out his aura.

After making her decision she turned back to pout at Vincent who took advantage of her and was not punished. After glaring at him and giving him a stink eye. But when she remembered the feeling she blushed.

Her pout in addition to her chubby cheeks made her look very cute. Like a sister who was bullied by her brother. But the blush destroyed her image by replacing it with a look of a succubus that was a shy maiden.

So tempting. That look made some of the other male contestants breathe heavily.

But Vincent was very calm. Looking at her with a smile.

He mouthed something only she could hear.

"don't think I didn't hear you moaning."

After understanding what he said she decided to add a middle finger, stomping her feet, and she entered the portal with a deep shade of red down to her neck. If she had known what she lost was not just being taken advantage of. She would have given more than a stink eye and a middle finger. But that is a story for another time.

"Alright now that this is out of the way onto the next question. I almost forgot. If you're not in the top 5 the quality of the reward gets reduced. My oh my you're 10 remaining.

Perfectly balanced as all things should be.

Here comes the question.

If a bungalow is on fire, the bedrooms, a kitchen and a 7-year-old room are burning, which one should the police put out first?

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