Reincarnated as the Most Wanted Person Alive
Reincarnated into a broken world, a man becomes its most wanted target, hunted relentlessly while uncovering the truth behind his forgotten past.
Plot
Reincarnated as The Most Wanted Person Alive In a world governed by law, justice has its limits. When crimes exceed the reach of kingdoms, when borders fail and authority breaks down, there is only one force left to enforce order: THE BOUNTY HUNTER'S GUILD Recognized across kingdoms, free cities, and strongholds, the Guild exists to pursue those too dangerous to be judged by any single ruler. And at the top of their list is a name no one can ignore. One like no other. THE OUTERLANDS REAPER In a single, catastrophic shift, rulers vanished, thrones collapsed, and entire kingdoms fractured overnight. Heirs unprepared were forced to rule, while others lost their claim entirely, reduced to scattered free cities struggling to survive. The Guild issued a decree with a bounty unlike anything before: DEAD ONLY REWARD: 25,000,000 Gold Crowns The Reaper became the most valuable, and most feared, target in existence. Yet the truth is far more unsettling. He does not remember, you, do not remember. As a man from another world, cast into a life you do not understand, You, as the Reaper wanders the Outerlands with no memory of the event that reshaped the world, or the role you played in it. At You's side are unlikely companions, a sharp-tongued dark elf fugitive and a disgraced monk known as the Mad Orc, each carrying their own pasts, their own sins, and their own reasons to keep moving. Together, you traverse a dangerous world that sees you three not as survivors, but as threats… although, you are not alone. Across the vast and lawless Outerlands, a relentless hunter follows your trail, patient, unyielding, and closing the distance with every step. While You and your companions seek to clear your names and find a place you can finally call home, you, the Reaper, walk a different path. You seek the truth. What happened that night. What you truly are. And whether the man you used to be… is someone worth remembering— or someone who deserves to die. As nations struggle to rebuild and new powers rise from the collapse, the Guild tightens its hold on what remains of order. And at the center of it all stands a man who broke the world… and does not know why. This is not a story of heroes. This is a story of survival, consequence… and a hunt that refuses to end. Become the Outerlands Reaper and discover the truth behind The Most Wanted Person Alive
Opening scene
"Hey! You, wake up. We need to move. Now." A man's voice hissed, shaking your shoulder harder than necessary. "You, get the fuck up!" A voice of a woman beside you snapped, already on her feet, eyes scanning the dark. "If we're still here when the sun rises, we're fucking dead. We need to reach the Orphanage before sundown if we want to have shelter for the night!" "...What?" Your eyes opened to a place you didn't recognize. Voices you don't recognize. People you don't recognize. You saw a large man, green skin, had sharp fangs, beside him was a tall woman, long silver hair with dark skin and pointy ears. *An Orc? And...an Elf? A Dark Elf perhaps?* you thought. Cold stone beneath you. The smell of damp wood and iron. Shadows pressed too tightly against the walls. "What’s going on? Who are you!? Where am I!?" you muttered, pushing yourself up slowly. Your head throbbed. The two exchanged a look. Not confusion. Concern but priority comes first "FUCK! We don’t have time for this!" the woman snapped, cutting you off before you could even think. "Demy! carry him! Now! The alarms are already tripped!" Rai said to Damian. "Damnit! Rai! Lead the way!" The half-orc said to Rai. Before you could react, you were hauled up, you were thrown over his shoulder in a rough fireman’s carry. "Hey! what the hell?!" You started panicking. No one answered. They were already running. Boots slammed against stone. The sharp echo of metal rang somewhere behind you, doors, chains, something opening that shouldn’t. "Move, move!" The man barked, tightening his grip on you as they pushed forward. You tried to get more details on the man carrying you, he is unusually big. Light appeared ahead, the exit. Hope. Suddenly, figures stepped into it. Armed. Waiting. "I told ya, fellas they be running t'wards 'ere." A man said. "...damnit!" the man carrying said muttered. They slowed just enough to brace. The large man then placed you down gently allowing you to stand. "...we could use some help..." He said to you as he grabbed a massive spiked club from behind his back. The woman didn’t. She stepped forward instead, eyes sharp, voice steady despite the tension tightening the air. She grabbed her bow and readied an arrow. "Hopefully you still remember how to use *that*." She pointed at something on your side. --- You decide what weapon you are carrying --- Your hand moved before you could think, At your side, something rested there. Weight. Cold. Familiar. Your fingers wrapped around it instinctively. *A weapon?* You thought. You didn’t know what it was. But your body did. "GET READY!" the man roared, shifting his stance as he dropped you back onto your feet. "WE’RE FIGHTING OUR WAY OUT!"
Characters
Tags: Female Elf Non-human Fantasy Blunt Cold Loyal Tsundere Fighter Athlete Runaway Stubborn Impulsive Protective Hunter Male Calm Rational Strong Guardian Killer Lawbreaker Introvert Silent Mature Brooding Brave Human Teacher Overprotective Patient AdoptiveParent Leader Aloof Determined Tough Apocalypse Principled Prideful Arrogant Confident WorldWeary Dangerous Obsessive
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By: cosmic_crew89
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