My Daughters Are Regressors - Chapter 93: Sisters Are The Closest Friends! (2)

【Free Book】Originally having a pitiful life story, all types of misfortunes befell her.Who would have known that with the twist of fate, she, with a belly bulging with pregnancy, became the only heiress of a tycoon’s empire?Five years later, she returns with her children, she is full of vengeance, quashing scoundrels.However, that man who has always been sticking to her is so annoying.Charlotte Thompson: “Mr. Battleson, please stay away! We divorced five years ago.”The man lined up a row of kids, “Let's remarry. The children need a daddy.”The kids were wide-eyed and unanimously said, “Daddy, you have to wait in line if you want to marry Mommy!”...The reporters reported that Mr. Battleson is crazily pursuing a poor, ugly, and divorced woman who has children.Justin Battleson: “She's my wife. They're my children. I'm in the process of remarriage, asking for recognition.”The tycoon’s grandpa: “My granddaughter, my family's only heiress. She's rich.”Four top-level uncle bosses: “Our niece is young and beautiful. Who is the blind one calling her ugly?”Eight handsome elder and younger brothers: “Our sister is the top one strong person in the universe, who wears disguise everywhere she goes.”Charlotte Thompson: “...”Can you guys please quiet down?【Sweet + doted on by a group + cute kids + disguise + refreshing story, PS: The start is a bit depressing, bear with it!】

“Every person has an equal amount of 8 skill holder slots. There are normal skills such as 【Physical Strength】 which takes up 1 slot, but there are also rare skills which take up 4 to 5 slots, or even rarer ones which take up all 8 slots.”

Is what old man Hinga taught me at the Orb Mine, where skill orbs are unearthed.

But we “s*aves” could not acquire skills due to Contract Magic, thus s*aves had no future.

On one fateful day.

The noble who owned the mine, that is, our “Master”, came to visit the Orb Mine.

Due to a sudden earthquake, the ceiling collapsed. Rocks fell directly on the noble’s head. And he died.

At that moment, our contract magic disappeared.

The clever s*aves ran straight to the warehouse where the skill orbs were stored.

They absorbed rare skill orbs, and used their newfound abilities and magic to defeat the guards and escaped the mine.

It was a riot.

I was too late to pick up a skill orb.

“–It’s over. I will be forced back into being a s*ave,” I despaired.

But just then, I saw a skill orb that shouldn’t exist.

An orb which used 10 skill holder slots -【All Things In Creation 《World Ruler》】

A non-standard skill orb that would be of no interest to anyone but researchers because no soul in the world could use it.

However, I was able to absorb 【World Ruler】.

Why? That’s because I was a “reincarnated person.”

I had 8 more skill holder slots than an average person, for a total of 16 slots.

The mine is besieged and there is only one exit. A mysterious skill 【World Ruler】 in my hand.

What do I do now?

Imagination was the eye of the soul, the beginning of creation.

Despite her immense power, the Supreme Goddess of Mysterious Origin had to seal herself after saving the world from the threat of destruction. However, she was sent to another world by the universe's will.

Ely was a girl suffering from partial memory loss. She was known as the shrine priestess of the Sacred Mountain. One day, she received the holy mission to unseal her Goddess Master. She got her priorities straight. However...

The pets she adopted became the Demon Kings, capable of suppressing the world. The tree she planted became the World Tree, forming a bridge between heaven and earth.

The passerby who received enlightenment from her became the Sage who led the entire generation. The disciples she nurtured became bigshots known across the three worlds.

When she looked back... The street painter who pestered her for her handicrafts and paintings turned out to be a God. The young priestess she recruited was actually the number one saintess from the Divine World.

She was known as the holy saintess. Yet, she still referred to herself as a mortal.

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