Reborn with the architect system: I will have my revenge
I was born a genius numbers, logic, strategy… all of it came easy.
Everything around me felt painfully plain, predictable, and boring.
Even the web novels I read were the same heroes driven by emotion, not reason.
Pathetic.
But that all changed the night my family was slaughtered by people who weren’t even from Earth.
I watched my mother’s body hit the ground.
I heard my sister cry my name one last time before she was beheaded
And then they said it ..
“Your bloodline has to be erased.”
Then came the darkness.
When I opened my eyes, a glowing figure stood before me a being that called itself a remnant.
It offered me a deal: a system unlike any other.
The Architect System.
In exchange for freeing it one day, I would gain knowledge and the power to rebuild, reshape, and destroy.
I don’t know what this new world is.
I don’t care about fate, destiny, or prophecies .I sure as hell don't plan to be anyone's pawn.
All I know is this I will find the ones who killed my family . Hell I would even rewrite destiny if I have to .
And when I’m done with them, they’ll wish they were never born.
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Chapter: The one who saves the world The morning sun spilled across the ruined rooftops of Suncoast Village, glinting off the sea beyond the cliffs.Behind the orphanage a weathered stone house barely holding itself together a lone boy trained beneath the whispering trees.His fists struck the air in rhythmic bursts. Thud. Thud. Thud. Each hit sharper than the last.Sweat ran down his bare back, tracing the faint shimmer of mana beneath his skin. Blond hair clung to his face, glowing faintly in the light. His eyes ocean-blue and steady reflected a kind of calm fire that didn't belong to someone his age.And though his ears tapered ever so slightly, betraying his half-elf blood, it was barely noticeable… unless you were looking for a reason to hate him.Which most people did.A group of teenagers stood at the forest's edge, their laughter cutting through the sound of his training."Look at him," one sneered. "Still pretending he's one of us.""Halfbreed trash," another spat. "You'll never pass the academy trials, freak."
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Chapter: My very first questThe next day, we trained like nothing happened.No one spoke about the fainting, the healer, or the way my father's voice had nearly split the walls the night before. In House Valecrest, pain was yesterday's news.By dawn, I was on the training ground again. My body still protested every move, but I kept my stance steady. My father's blows were the same precise, heavy, and carrying that brutal elegance only someone who'd been at war with the world could own. Each strike rattled through my bones like thunder, but this time, I didn't crumble. I blocked. I shifted. I adapted.By dusk, I trained with Darius and Aria. They didn't go easy either not because they didn't care, but because pity was forbidden here.Darius drilled aura manipulation into my head, each correction a bark, each success a grunt of approval. His aura was dense and suffocating, a heavy Dark Pressure type designed to crush enemy senses and disrupt balance.Aria, on the other hand, moved like mist sharpened into gla
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Chapter: Exception in the Valecrest house I woke to voices muffled, low, the kind that argues without wanting the patient to hear everything. Pain still lived in me, but it had retreated from screaming to a steady, angry thrum. The world was a soft edged painting; light bled at the corners."....he needs a healer," Darius said, voice tight. Not the teasing baritone from the training yard. This had teeth."No potions for weakness and certainly no healers." Father answered. The words were flat, measured. Even half-conscious, I knew the timbre: Aureon Valencrest, always the damper of pleas. The air behind his voice was colder than the room.Darius didn't back down. "He's D-ranked. You can't forget that. You forget that we were Master-A, that his body isn't built like ours. A broken rib doesn't close with pride. Why are you even going this hard on him ? You've been treating him like this since we left for the military, it's not his fault Mother....."A silence. Something metallic clicked in the background a guard shifting, boo
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Chapter: Brain Overload Dawn came too soon.And by "too soon," I mean my body still felt like someone used it as target practice for a brick-throwing competition.Every muscle screamed in protest as I pulled myself out of bed. My ribs ached, my shoulders burned, and I swear my legs had a personal vendetta against gravity.But hey , pain means you're alive, right?Father was already in the courtyard, moving through his forms with that same ruthless precision. The morning mist coiled around him like he was part of it grace wrapped in danger."Begin," he said when he saw me. No greeting, no pity. Just that single word.I took my stance, even though my knees shook a little. The first strike came fast. I barely dodged. The second hit landed clean across my shoulder, and stars burst in my vision.This training hurts like hell, I thought grimly. I was never beaten on Earth even when I was broke… but this? This is a different level of torture . My old gym teacher would cry if he saw this.Father didn't slow down, a
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Chapter: Surrounded by cheat codes I swear I could hear my bones begging for mercy.Every step echoed through the Valencrest halls like a reminder that I still had bones left to break.This training hurts like hell.Back on Earth, I'd been poor, not suicidal.The worst I'd gotten was a slap from life ,not a right hook laced with aura.Now, every breath felt like someone had replaced my ribs with glass shards. I was holding the wall for support as I made my way to my room....god this hurt like hell.No one met my eyes as I passed maids, guards, even the old steward by the stairs.Of course they didn't.Around here, pity was just another form of insult.And I didn't need more of those tonight.The rule of House Valencrest was simple:If you can walk, you can train.And healing potions? Those were for victors, not disappointments.I pushed open my door and blinked.There they were — my loving siblings.Darius, lounging on my bed like it was his personal throne, tossing a dagger in lazy arcs.And Aria, sitting by the windo
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Chapter: Torture disguised as training I had just stepped into the training ground, I was surprised I even knew my way there .I hadn't even taken a minute to assess my surroundings when I was welcomed with a fist right into my gut and of course the fist was wrapped in aura.The hit sent me skidding across the marble floor. My ribs screamed; my vision shook. I barely managed to stay on my knees."Late," he said flat, cold, like a statement of fact.Another blow came before I could answer. I folded in half, choking, blood on my tongue. The floor tilted, and I realized the pain was making me dizzy."You can't afford weakness," his voice cut through the ringing. "You will not shame this house at the Academy Trials. I don't know why you have proven to be the most pathetic member of this house ".Shame.Right. That's what they called it when their weapon didn't sharpen fast enough. [Architect Analysis InitiatedSkill activatied : Time genius.]Target: Aureon ValencrestEstimated Deconstruction: 6 minutes, 12 seconds.What t
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