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Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

Rudy was optimistic, handsome, and blessed with knowledge. He topped every exam with minimal effort and got into his first choice university. Growing up in a low-class family, he had to do what it took to be a successful person. So he focused on his studies instead of enjoying his life, and aced the university. However, he got into an accident on the day of his graduation. He was left crippled at the age of 23. One night, a mysterious man visited him and said he was from an organization that was working on the ‘gene experiment.’ The man offered Rudy a chance to live his life again if the experiment succeeded. However, after months of experiments, nothing happened and he died. “If I knew this would happen to me, I would have lived a better life.” But when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in his high school. He later learned that he had become an esper with all the psychic abilities. "Life gets pretty boring when you can do anything you want." - Rudy. === Disclaimer - The cover belongs to me. **** Discord Server Link- https://discord.gg/NFPcvcUS2W

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"Do you understand?" Rudy asked as he stared deep into Scott's eyes.

No, he wasn't using his hypnosis ability. He was genuinely trying to scare Scott.

Rudy looked at his hand to see the black ashes all around his palm.

When he crushed the phone, the battery exploded. Of course, nothing happened to him, but it left the black spot on Rudy's palm.

Rudy helped Scott stand up and patted his shoulders. However, he was simply trying to wipe the ashes from his hand.

"Scott, you look like a fine, well-educated, well-mannered, and respectable man. But you and me, we both know that you are a piece of shit."

Rudy smiled at Scott and continued, "You have a bright future waiting for you, and you don't want that future to turn dark, right? So if you walk on the same path again, it will eventually turn dark, and not just dark…"

Rudy glared into Scott's eyes and uttered, "It will be pitch black, well under the grave."