The MC gets accidently killed by God and is given a chance to revive in a new world.
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"Models i use are from Hero Forge."
(Story inspired by "The Solo Gamer" origin from Wattpad.
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Matt: 'Hooo boy. Alright recap, I got a bunch more shadows from last times gate. Which for some reason are The Kaijus. Second I leveled up some more, but it's still not gonna be enough if I fought without my shadows. Third I helped Weiss with her summons. Fourth I helped Yang have a much better time fighting. And finally I've given Ozpin the "show" he wanted.'
Matt: 'To be honest, it actually felt pretty good showing off my shadows. I'm even more impressed by how much more capable they are now.'
Matt: 'Huh... well I guess that's all of them. Ozpin should be calling Pyrrha up to his office at this very moment too.'
Matt: 'Though.. I just have.. one question...'
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Matt: 'WHY THE F*** AM I IN THE ELEVATOR WITH HER?!'
Matt: 'OZ WTF ARE YOU PLANNING?!'
Pyrrha broke the tense silence, calling out to Matt to seek some clarity amidst the confusion.
Pyrrha: Hey, Matt?
Matt: Y-Yeah?
Pyrrha: Do you have the faintest idea why were called up to the headmaster's office?
Matt: I don't know either. But, if I were to guess... It's probably about that match I had.
Pyrrha: Speaking of which. You were spectacular out there!
Attempting to deflect the praise, Matt chuckled modestly.
Matt: Oh, stop it, you weren't bad yourself out there. You made it to the finals.
Pyrrha: Haha, well yes, but I've never seen anyone with a summoning Semblance that's as impressive as yours. Most people can only summon three at most. And the power each of your shadows possesses is truly astounding!
Pyrrha: Not to mention your own physical prowess!
Matt: Hehe, thank you.
Amidst their conversation, the voices of Beru and Igris, interjected with their excitement.
Beru: 'HAH, FINALLY! SOMEONE WHO TRULY RECOGNIZES MY LIEGE'S BRILLIANCE!'
Igris: 'I am quite fond of this girl, My Liege.'
As the elevator continued its ascent, Pyrrha's anxiety began to grow. She couldn't help but voice her unease.
Pyrrha: This elevator ride is certainly quite long. I'm getting kind of nervous.
Matt: Yeah... but, whatever fate lies behind those doors.
He turned to Pyrrha, his expression filled with determination, and offered a reassuring thumbs-up.
Matt: At least we'll be facing it together.
Pyrrha: Hehehe, yeah... fate...
A soft smile flickered across Pyrrha's face, momentarily masking her inner turmoil. However, as their eyes met, Matt couldn't help but notice a hint of sadness seeping into her expression.