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the monarch

What if you spend your whole life like a vegetable in a hospital bed? Only being able to speak and listen. Just that. Would you go crazy? Unbalanced? What if it was all the fault of a degenerate madman looking for his parents' inheritance? Would you be angry? Would you be mentally broken? That was Kayden's life for 20 years and as quickly as it started, it ended, but luckily for him, reincarnation existed and by some miracle, he still had his memories of it. And....his new world had...magic. In the first moment of consciousness, Kayden made a promise to himself, in this life, he would achieve everything, he would reach the height of power, he wouldn't give a damn about women or money, futile things that would condemn him to mediocrity, his focus was to have the power to rule his destiny, this time he would not be a slave to his own life, he would be a monarch. Image made by: Queen Frieza

Zetronys · Fantasy
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338 Chs

Spark[BONUS]

"Wait a minute, I will call you." A few minutes later, Kayden was in front of a little man with a completely white head full of wrinkles. Contrary to his old appearance, the elderly man had lively eyes that brimmed with vitality. His hands had the calluses of someone accustomed to performing mechanical work.

 

"Hello, professor, I would like to learn about Spark from you," Kayden said, bluntly. As soon as his sentence left his mouth, he saw the old man open a smile on his face.

 

"Why didn't you speak up before? Come, come, most prefer to learn from Cayne just because my method is not very common", said the teacher.

 

The boy found out about this. In the corner of the teachers and concepts page, there was a warning above Bolt's name: "Your method is not recommended for people with low pain resistance, but, on the other hand, your method is faster".