《The tale of the reincarnated corpse》


 Where am i?

    A man in his teens was walking down the street, in the middle of the day, brown hair and blue eyes filled with boredom. His hands are in his pockets as he looks down at the end of the street. The city is filled with noises, cars driving, people taking. ¡°Ugh this is so boring, well at least I will get to kill the final boss of dragon realms.¡± He would say as he hears a loud crack and snap as the earth under him starts shaking, surprised he falls over barely getting his hands out of his pockets and lands on his knees with his hands laying on the ground.


    His hands slightly red from the fall. He sees a large shadow cover his body, the cars and people around him - he looks up. A large building falling towards him. A warm liquid fills his pants as the giant hotel falls above him, tears in his eyes as fear, confusion, shock and angry fill his eyes. ¡°I never got beat the final-¡° A loud explosive crash is heard for miles as the building lands on him smashing him to mush and shatters all his bones.


    He wakes up cold sweat covering his body, his pupils shaking, he feels cold grass in between his fingers; he looks around in fear and shock. Seeing trees, grass, and bushes all around him, he looks down at his hand and arm seeing it perfectly fine but sees black marks the shape of a rectangle, seven of them he looks at them confused, ''what is it?'', he tries to rub it''s out but it wouldn¡¯t go away. He got up cold sweat still running down his back and his pupils still shaken. ¡°Where am I?¡± His voice would be dry and rough, he would look around for something man-made, he would fall still as red eyes glow in the darkness of the trees.This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source.


    He would start shaking, a furry leg would step into the light as he sees the wolf¡¯s face blood leaking from its teeth and on its claws. He would be still from fear before he turns to run. Spiriting through the trees and bushes sweat running down his face from running as he sees the light of the sun and jumps for it. Feeling the cold air on his face he looks ahead seeing nothing underneath him but a pit full of sharp rocks and broken rocks.


    He screams as he falls towards the ground, tears well up in his eyes as he just got a second chance at life but to die straight after. He feels an extreme of regret, anger, and frustration. As he tries to slow the fall, sharps rock on the side of the pit slices of his leg. As he loses all focus and screams as bright red blood spurts out rapidly and all over the wall of the pit. As he reaches the bottom of the pit and gets impaled by rocks. Blood oozes out of all his wounds, lucky for him, he survives survived the plunge from being stabbed.


    Blood would be leaving his body at a rapid pace as his vision gets blurry. Blood would be running down his face running by his eyes.


    With tears filling his eyes he would think. ''For me to die right after getting a second chance, why did this have to happen to me what did I do to deserve to be crushed by that building! Why did I deserve to fall into this pit! Even before I could go anywhere in this life!''


    As he breathes his final breath and his eyes go foggy, his body going colder. ''So cold'' He would think as his eyes go dark and his body goes limp.

 I am alive?

    He would wake up on the top of a mountain, cold air all around. His eyes would be filled will fear and confusion as he finds himself on the mountain snow around him as he starts to get cold. He gets up his arms shaking still remembering the pain from the fall. He looks around seeing a completely new environment. He sees a large red object flying towards his too far to know what it is.


    It gets closer, he sees red shiny scales, large wings up to 3 meters and a long tail 2 meters long. ''A dragon!'' He screams in his head as he runs to hide behind anything on this mountain. He finds a decently sizes rock and jumps behind it, shaking in the snow from fear. The dragon would fly over him to the tip of the mountain top. He would be shaking with his eyes dilated from the dragons aura.


    The aura would lessen as the dragon reached the tip but still at the back of his mind. "My god I thought I was going to die...again." his breathing would be quick. "I need to find out where I am this is not earth." he would say as he looks up at the moon in the sky during the day.


    He would get out from behind the rock and would look for a way down the steep mountainside. he would find a more path like way down and would try to side down it. Tripping on a rock and rolling down the mountain hitting rocks and bumps before smashing into the ground at the bottom breaking his arm.You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.


    With cuts and bruises all over his body ''Fucking hell, this hurts!'' He would try to get up blood running down his arm he would stand up, dirt covering him a path would be in front of him. "This should be the best chance I have to find help." He would walk along the path, stopping at times from the strain. ''I hope this doesn''t get infected.'' ''


    He would hear footsteps coming his way and his eyes would widen as he would run up the hill and would see a group of five people but they looked strange. The one in the front had a great sword wearing steel-like armor with strange carvings on it that glowed, he had blue and blond eyes. The one next to him had a giant shield, mace and was a quite large person up to 3 meters and used a full set of thick steel armor with similar but different markings showing no skin.


    Behind the steel goliath was a woman in a white cloak holding a staff with a blue gem in the top of it, she would have blue eyes and white hair.


    Next to her would be a young woman with a bow with markings on it and pretty open leather clothes and an animalistic aura around her. Behind them was a kid in a brown cloak, brown eyes, and brown hair.


    The group spotted him and went on guard. "Who are you!" The blonde in front would say.

 Who are you?

    gathering of heroes is pursuing after the dragon that attacked the kingdom. ¡°It fled pretty far.¡± Said Tet a child prodigy despite having a prideful and childish demeanor he was a genius in the magical arts. ¡°Damn dragon thought it could attack us and our kingdom and flee!" "Quiet down Tet." Said the group''s leader Mike. "We need to keep our focus that dragon is fast, we don''t want to lose its trail." Tet would grudgingly quiet down and the group would speed up.


    They would try to reach the dragon but its speed was faster than them so they were constantly behind it, the mage May would land a few magical attacks but they wouldn''t reduce its speed so it was still ahead of them.


    The group would see the dragon go to the tip of the mountain and as they closed in on the base of it. The steel giant Ryan annoyed would say "Dammit, it will take a while to reach the top!"


    Meanwhile in the throne room of the kingdom.


    "Fret not my court, the heroes shall handle it." Said the old king sitting on his throne with his white hair and beard, his yellow eyes filled with wisdom.


    "What if they fail, the dragon almost destroyed us with them around what can we do without them!" Said a member of the court wearing a purple robe with gold lines in it, blue eyes filled with rage, white hair covered by the top of his robe. "We will fall if the dragon just turns around and would be able to annihilate us all!"


    Wearing steel-like armor with a white cape, yellow hair and green eyes. The head of the royal guards would respond "Calm down! they did land a great blow on it, so I doubt it will return." The court member would glare at the royal guard and would pull back.


    King Edward would start to speak "We shall put our hope in those heroes to slay the devilish dragon and return to us." "Indeed." Replied the royal guard. A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation.


    The heroes would reach little hill around the base of the mountain and would start walking over it, they would hear running and someone would run over the hill towards them, wearing ripped and dirty clothes that looked strange, he had blood running down his arm and it was bent in an odd way slightly likely broken, hope in his eyes. He would stand in place when he sees the heroes, the heroes would go on guard "Who are you?!" the group leader would declare.


    The bloody man would stand in shock at the yelling looking up and down at the people ''What the hell are they wearing?'' he would think. The group would be ready to attack if they detected any ill intent towards them, "Who are you!?" Mike would repeat towards the odd stranger.


    "U-uh i-i um." The stranger would get stuck on his words as he looks at them with a shocked expression stuck on his face.


    The heroes group would move around him slowly trying to make sure they can gain an advantage if he attacks them. "As I said before, who, are, you?" Mike would say to the stranger slower so he can understand, the group slowly moving, all of them with eyes on the Stranger.


    "U-um, I am um..." The wounded man would still be stuck in shock but getting grips on the situation at hand. "I-i am K-Kanto, and um, where am I and who are you people and why did I see something, that might be a dragon and can you help me with my arm?" He would stay slowly as he talked shaking from his wounds taking a toll and the cold, as he moves his arm into view pointing at it.


    The group would calm down slightly, but still, alert. "I can help you, as long as you stay still." The mage May would calmly say. "That''s fine, I guess as long as you can heal it but is here alright don''t you need tools or something?" He would say slightly unsure of what''s going to happen.


    She would get closer and would move her hand gently she would grasp his wrist.


    He would wince slightly closing his eyes as she grasped his wrist but unexpected to him his pain was going away faster then what he thought it would. Opening his eyes he would see light coming from her hands, he would stare wide-eyed at the light confusion filling his eye, his mouth agape. "What never seen magic before?" She would ask. He would start to speak.