Nakamura_Shun

Vera Estelle, an individual very common, yet very unique at the same time. She had multiple problems in her personality, yet sometimes, they couldn't be considered as problems. They might even be regarded as positive in some points of view, she was a crazily deranged, bipolar, sociopath yet empathetic, narcisiscticly stupid, and suprisingly genius person. As they say, the more unhinged a person is, the smarter they are. Though I'm not sure this would apply to her... even though she had a score of 164 at IQ. Caught by the sudden storm of unfamiliarity of being transported to another world. How will she handle the new world she has set her paws on? I doubt it wouldn't be chaotic, after all, she had the powers of electrokinesis, and at the scale that might be above the first awakener of electrokinesis. Well, she certainly would be equal, if not over the first awakener of electrokinesis if she trains as hard as she could. Though she might just be able to without pulling much effort. After all, her name is... Vera Estelle. Vera means true, and Estelle would mean star. If both we combined, they would mean "True Star".

The executioner, the best of the best, the survivor that lived through battlefields of death, and became the bringer of death. She was highly prized by the millitary of San Magnolia republic despite her being one those "slaughter pigs"as ironic as it can be. Despite she had the iconic silver hair, her bright crimson ruby right and fiery beryl blue left heterochromatic eyes had set her different from others, but it didn't bring bring the usual looks of disdain, au cotraire, it was jealousy and greed that had sparked a fire of hate. The eyes she had were extremely rare, possesing the ability to see into the future. And in the passion of hate, the "pure bloods" sent her to the front lines. She isn't just some diposable person though, and her nickname describes perfectly why. She is vastly different from the other "slaughter pigs". No matter what orders the handler gives, she always secures a 100% success rate. She executes every command like an oiled machine and maintained well, efficiently taking out any Legion she was tasked to. She was the Executioner. And so those silver haired bastards decided honour her performance, that is at least what they told her with contempt. She was going to be transfered to the "Spear-Head" squadron in the 86th area, with a new "toy" they had her pilot, it was a prototype unit. And alike her nickname, they named it after her, The Executioner. Well, not like codename "Vindicator" gives f*ck about what they name it. The only thing she could give a care to is being transfered to the unit "Spear-Head". She got to meet an equally famous/infamous soldier after all. Codename "Under-Taker". It was the reaper Shinei Nouzen himself. Along with the others of the Spear-Head squadron. She could only smile as she stares at the new people she would work with. "I have feeling the next years onwards are going to be frigging fun."

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If someone, of the knowledge and wisdom of an average person were to reincarante in another world in the middle of a war..... what would be the out come? I am not a writer who writes stories that had already been told, but a writer to write a story that in itself, unfolds. I let the story flow, the characters grow.... as they are thrown into the frow.

Floating at an endless void in the valley of the dead, tears slowly floating away from her face. She had sacrificed her life for the life of millions of other in her country, it was her choice. A life with the man she both hated and loved at the same time, so that others could live. It was her choice, it was her that had made that choice, but she couldn't help regret her choice. Until, a chance appeared before her. A chance to rewrite the fate she couldn't have changed, all within a single word. "Would you take the chance?" ---- At first, I wanted a rewrite of my SLJTEO FF, but then I got this instead. I don't know how to express how much I planned for this that I even forgot about the origin book, LoL. Anyways, go straight dive in! Ah, finally! I had begun to create my own covers!

I felt my body weaken inch by inch, as my hand fell on his lifeless body. > Grief that eats me up inside making me want to just die along with him, without him, I am nothing. I slowly lowered myself to his chest to hear his heart. > Anger at myself for not being able and responsible for watching out for disaster, it spelled our doom in an instant. I directly placed my head unto his left chest where his heart should be around. > Frustration that I couldn't be more skilled, frustration that I couldn't be faster than I am. The pain that I felt from my stomach was completely ignored as I listened for the beat. > Anguish, mental torture at the thought that I couldn't be with him anymore. Though my body was shouting at me that my bones were broken, I kept listening. >The misery at losing you the very day that was supposedly to be spent happily with you. My mind was losing it, the pain, both emotionally and physically were attacking me. > Despair hit me in waves upon waves as I think about the future where you don't even exist at all. I ignored everything, and just focused into hearing his heartbeat. It was weakening steadily, but it was still there. Last but not the least, actually, the most. Regret that I didn't even have the guts to tell you. Regret that I couldn't tell you, and regret that I didn't tell you. > "Haha..." I laughed bitterly, my ribs poking my lungs made the difficult, impossible. "You know, every time, our hearts never did beat the same rhythm until now." My heart stopped. And yours did too, finally, they were at the same pace. granted.>> Just shut the fuck up already, will you?

The who one posses' the quintestial Knights ------------------------------------------------ ______________________________________________ To those who are confused about what happened to this book. The potential was wasted since after chapter one, I couldn't find a way to continue it. So, I recycled the book into an original novel. Though for some stupid reason I can't change the type to novel anymore. I hope I could at least make a great book with this.

It all started with a cat, a very unique cat. That cat had intelligence far than what normal cats like her kind should have. But she wasn't really normal, wasn't she? The cat met a person in the forest she lived, that person needed her help with food so she decided to help, and they became friends! But then, the person had to do something else that also needed the cats help. The person was successful due to the cat's help, and the cat decided to tag along with the person. And then, from peace to war, from war, to utter chaos happened. She was a unique being, too unique for her own saftey, empires even fought to obtain her. But she had something within her that helped her fend of those greedy people, she was after all, a reincarnator. In the world of "Exevron" where peace lies almost none existent, travel a cat with immense power held within her soft paws. *Distant loud explosions coupled with gun-shots and a small mushroom cloud rising* Hahhh (exasperated sigh).... "Grass damn, what a CATastrophe." ------ . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . Cover picture isn't mine, I took it from the internet to be specific. To be even more specific, Pint*rest. To be even more specific, from the acount "DeviantArt". There, credits go to that person/acount. If you want to know where I got the cover art, grass-dammit man, I already cited the source.

"Hm...." As usual of the day, Y/n was staring at the sky, more specifically, the birds that flew free in the winds of heaven. "Ah, birdie, where are you going!" Y/n spoke as he chased after the bird that he recently found and became friends with. How did he do it? *Chuckles nervously* Honestly, no one knows. Y/n continued to roam the city streets chasing after the falcon. "Birdie! Come back!" Y/n softly spoke as he chased after falcon. The falcon entered an ally way and rested for a bit for Y/n to catch up. The falcon again, flew away as Y/n reached after it. The falcon exited the ally way as Y/n shortly ran after it. Just as Y/n got out of the alley way, he was met with the open road but he paid no mind and chased after the Falcon. "Birdie!" Y/n shouted as he reached out for the bird, and as he did so, time seemingly paused as he became aware of his soroundings. "Birdie", who was a dozen inches away from him, himself on the road, and to his right unfortunately, was the famed truck-sama. *Honk!* *Honk!* Unfortunately, or should I say, fortunately, his life ended chasing after his friend. But his life will start anew in the world of demons and overpowered swordsmen.

Ravens differ from crows in appearance by their larger bill, tail shape, flight pattern and by their large size. Ravens are as big as Red-tailed Hawks, and crows are about the size of pigeons. The raven is all black, has a 3.5-4 ft wingspan and is around 24-27 inches from head to tail. Also, Crows and ravens are both blackbirds, but there are some key differences between them. Crows are typically smaller than ravens, and they have a more triangular-shaped head. Ravens being larger, measure 24 to 27 inches from head to tail and 3.5 to 4 inches for the wings. Further more, Both of these birds are extremely intelligent (though ravens seem a bit smarter than crows) and are quite playful. Ravens have at least 7 different calls and can imitate the calls of other birds (geese, jays, crows). They also use stunt flying to attract mates (barrel-rolling, flying upside-down, and somersaults). And if you do happened to be visited by a Raven, It indicates that you might be in need of some kind of guidance in your life. However, these birds do not pay a visit to everyone. They're attracted to the mystical aura of a chosen few. If you've seen ravens lately, it means that they have chosen to help you. And it seems that he is a very close friend to a very friendly Raven. Also, note from Author, don't piss off ravens or they'll come back a thousand fold and **** on your car like there's no tomorrow. ______________________________ Guys, it seems I have been hitting a wall in writting in my other fics so I will try to revitalize my motivation with writing this fic! Let's hope best!

Hello! Author here. I currently do not know how to make the synopsis of the fanfic so I'll just put a part of the story. Hi! I'm Saul. I am die-hard fan of the novel solo leveling. I always had regarded it the best I had read. I was reading a manwha when I saw a silhouete of Sung jin-woo on the character. "Haha, time to go back to my personaly favorite novel, huh? Might as well read it incase I forgot anything about it." I mumbled, smiling with nostalgia. I read the novel again stopping at chapter 200 as my mom called me down stairs. "Saul! Get your lazy ass out your room and go buy some milk! We ran out of it." "Ok. Okay! Just stop shouting, mom." I said as I open my door and head down stairs. "Bye mom!" I shout as I leave the house. Little did I know it was my final good bye. As I was admiring the red spider lily photo on my screen, I heard a honk and I looked at the direction it came from. *Honk* I saw a truck carrying chickens a meter infront of me honked and I was shocked. I couldn't move, my body refused to listen as I feel freezing aura coming from the truck. 'Ah! my legs are stuck they won't listen to me! What is this pressure that's forcing me into an immovable state?!' I thought. "Cut!!! Cut! Okay thats enough. Now, interested? Read the rest of the chapters in the table of contents. Not here!" Although the title suggests that this is a solo leveling fan-fic this might end up in other stories like OVERLORD. Welp, what can I do except progress this story.

Let's see... *flicks the page over and starts reading* Well, a man named Veron Maxwell, had spilt all the milk he had on the floor, went out to buy more, and got one-shot by the legendary truck-kun. Hmmm... *Flicks glasses open and wears them* He regarded his death by the legendary truck-kun to be an honour and just accepted the fact that he was about to die. His acceptance of death and willingness to died had suprised truck-kun since most of his victims were unwilling with death. Truck-kun deemed him worthy and isekai'd Veron to the world he was a big fan of, together with some gifts and suprises in his reincarnation. Veron being a slight cheeser, whether in game or in real life pursues to cheese his wishes to the max to get as overpowered as he could! None the less, the allmighty truck-kun has given us a new opportunity! A new mortal to entertain our boredome! A new adventure imto the world of transformers! And perhaps, an mc that isn't stupid or dense. Let us welcome this new story!!!!!

Hello! Readers! Explorers of the realms! I share you my story of baginning of reincarnating weirdly, wish granting, to being one of the most powerful beings of my new world!

A man who lived a prosperous life, strong and faithful, forever for his god, died of old age with the count of a century and 22 years long life dedicated to his god. He was very old for a human and shouldn't be able to, but yes he did. He called his life a blessing and priviledge from God. He saved many people, even in his death. He hadn't spoke for over 12 years but at the time of his death speaked; "I have... lived a... long life. I brought many.... to my Lord... I did good things... I shared... the light... named Jesus... Now... I pass... my duty... upon you... who are... behind me.... and go... I will cross the jordan... river... and meet my father. Spread the word... make Jesus shine upon this dark world... may you give... all you have to GOD... for he will repay with double... may you lay all on the altar... for him... may you repeat and surpass what I have... accomplished. Carry the light... go and preach the gospell, till there is no more night." His words inpired many believers as they carried out his will and preached the gospel. Even till centuries later, His accomplishments bellowed throughtout the world. But, BUT. A big but. HE is secretly a mad fan of isekai. As people pray for him, that he may be in peace with the father, he was in another world. Interested? Now go on and read about the man- ehem womans new life. Pic is not mine. I took the pic from the net.

Hello! Author here. I currently do not know how to make the synopsis of the fanfic so I'll just put a part of the story. Hi! I'm Saul. I am die-hard fan of the novel solo leveling. I always had regarded it the best I had read. I was reading a manwha when I saw a silhouete of Sung jin-woo on the character. "Haha, time to go back to my personaly favorite novel, huh? Might as well read it incase I forgot anything about it." I mumbled, smiling with nostalgia. I read the novel again stopping at chapter 200 as my mom called me down stairs. "Saul! Get your lazy ass out your room and go buy some milk! We ran out of it." "Ok. Okay! Just stop shouting, mom." I said as I open my door and head down stairs. "Bye mom!" I shout as I leave the house. Little did I know it was my final good bye. As I was admiring the red spider lily photo on my screen, I heard a honk and I looked at the direction it came from. *Honk* I saw a truck carrying chickens a meter infront of me honked and I was shocked. I couldn't move, my body refused to listen as I feel freezing aura coming from the truck. 'Ah! my legs are stuck they won't listen to me! What is this pressure that's forcing me into an immovable state?!' I thought. "Cut!!! Cut! Okay thats enough. Now, interested? Read the rest of the chapters in the table of contents. Not here!" Although the title suggests that this is a solo leveling fan-fic this might end up in other stories like TBATE and they will always be siblings. Welp what can I do but just continue this story untill it may or may not progress lik what I have said.

Which is more believable? Being struck by lightning, dying and reincarnating or being chased by a humanoid-transforming-truck until it rams you by its bumper, then reincarnated? Its up to you what you think is much more... believable. But, what happens when just as the truck rammed you and leaves the scene, you get struck by lightning. Interested? Find out. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Don't mind me. Just making a novel. Decided it would be better if you make your story since it's up to you on how it progressess, not just tweaking an existing plot or just straight f-ing it up. Oh credits to my older sister; porneldione@