Chapter 99: The Few Against The Many [5]
There's a saying that if a person had a good life they'll be a kind person, if someone had a horrible one they'll live to be unsuitable for the world. What about having a shitty life? You're looking at the results it seems like wherever I go there's always a bigger and stronger person that's a douche standing in front of my way. I know what you're thinking I stand up to them. That would've been the worse thing I could've ever done I got my ass kicked a dozen times and I've been living under that cycle till I became an adult, since I know for a fact that if my life looks too good to be true there's gonna be an asshole to ruin it. It seems like that curse hasn't left me even though I Transmigrated into my Novell
Razor pounced on his location which he later regrets as the Wyvern started to plummet back to the ground after it gathered concentrated wind particles to strike his allies. Along with his copies, they dangled from the Wyvern's feet holding onto the chains while Razor somehow managed to get a hold. His Rampage was getting worse than before once a Beast enters this state it's known to be deadly for them as their rampage slowly would corrupt their minds and fills them with rage after they could no longer hold their minds. Once they entered this state they became comparable to a Monster his vision became blurry and his animal instincts took control of his body
"Must kill you!!!" Razor holds onto the chains while Morris's copies fired a barrage of Spells within his location, he didn't even dodge and charge at his location like a Madman. Yet their brawl was interrupted when something fired at them causing the Wyvern's swings to be damaged. Making their trip to the ground rougher than usual the copies sacrifice themselves and ram their bodies knocking them out the chains reach along with Razor. With the remaining Mana, he has left he made another Mirage that took a hold of the chains while they steer the Wyvern
[What did I miss?]
[Sage your back, glad you could join us]
"Hello, can the two of you have this conversation when im focusing on steering this shit!!!" Using his Chi and what has remained of his Mana he activates Concurrent flow whilst his copy followed his moves. After their preparations, they pull as much as they can at each side of the Wyvern's wings. Even with its damaged area, it was able to hover in the air the only problem was that the Beast wasn't able to control its body with one of its limbs badly injured, leading up to this moment where he pulls the swings in a certain angle while he holds it till their fall. Even with his bones twisting and his vision fading away from all of the blood he had lost in the fight, in the end, his fall was too much for his body to handle making him think he had perished. Only to see an irritating glow coming from his chest and his body hovering in the ruins they fell upon covered by a shield that was projected by the Necklace
[System: A mysterious phenomenon is occurring within the player, Deities or Game master cannot hear the recorded message within the Necklace]
"What's happening?" Bewildered by his situation he sees his body hovering from the ruins whilst a shield was projected by Necklace
([Rewrite system: Welcome Reborn Flames
[System: You've earned 325 contribution points collected by your Slave]
'Looks like he isn't joking, I was in a coma for 20 days, who the heck pushed the skip button? Anywho after that day inside the Base, I have this separate system. Rewrite? Seriously I thought it would've been more like the Abyss system, or or maybe a Divine system. Why can't I gain something broken like those pricking system novels I read about, guess I can't do anything even if I complain all day. Seriously Rewrite doesn't that title sounds a little too straightforward, but it kinda sounds like a good title for a new book im thinking of writing,'
[You're finally awake I thought you would've slept for eternity]
"Is that so thanks for the info Jin I just need to rest for a while," With those words, Jin left his room to recover while he leaves the room unlocked
Later he was met with a few players that were concerned about his conditions, whether they were his allies, his Mc, or readers that heard about his conditions. Ruining his peaceful room with their cheers and smiles accompanied by their emotions filled his gloomy room with colorful emotions. Whether he likes the company or not, he gladly talks with them while he was bedridden with only an irritating Deity on his side along with two disrespectful Familiars. Before he knew it time passes by, two weeks had passed and he was hunting the Monsters that spawned outside the Safe zone, not a single infected was seen in sight only monsters at every corner he looks
([Rewrite system: Rewrite progress has changed from 0.1% to 0.5%
Status: You've Successfully Rewritten your awful Physique])
[System: The first Trial out of the five has been concluded the map will become a permanent place for all players to visit once the Trials have been completed]
'I guess that's how the cookie crumbles, I wasn't even able to see the end of the Trials, but I do know one thing, and that it's going to be a lot harder than ever. Even if we clear the Trials with each clear the World Of Trials will undergo a difficulty increase Monsters will be more dangerous Trials will be harder than before. But I think it's fair, all of these privileges come at a price, no one would think that you can repair a severed arm, revive the dead or even change one's appearance. A world where you can achieve your dreams without fail. This might be the beginning of Re:write The Authors Transmigration, still sounds straightforward but im well known for being terrible at coming up with a good title,'