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I See One Second Into The Future: Loner In The Apocalypse

I will not die. Not for someone else. ... For as long as Kairos could remember, he experienced things twice. Originally, Kairos believed that was completely normal. However, as he grew up, he realized that it was not nearly that simple. Kairos would experience things one second before they happened. At first, he used it to avoid stubbing his toe or having a plate fall on his head. But as he got older, he realized that being too different from other people was essentially a sin. And so, Kairos quickly covered his ability up and pretended to be a loner. He let himself get shoved around even when he knew he could avoid it, just to blend in with the crowd. However, things weren't just left at that. Along with his strange ability, Kairos always had dreams. Dreams of a rising red sun. At first, they were infrequent and more confusing than anything else. But as time went on, he had this same dream more frequently. And it also became more terrifying. Kairos would wake up in a cold sweat, not truly understanding why he was so afraid. That is, until one day. When the red sun rose. And the apocalypse descended. ... 300 Powerstones = 1 Bonus Chapter 800 Powerstones = 3 Bonus Chapters ... Credit for original art: https://twitter.com/suechiee

Disgrace · Fantasy
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298 Chs

Defining

Kairos soon lost sight of anything other than the flesh that he was eating. He couldn't even recognize anything around him anymore. As for Nyoka and the others, they simply extracted the cores before watching silently.

Even as he was doing it, Kairos couldn't understand why he found this enjoyable. It felt as though there was a complete contradiction in his brain. However, it was just too hard to stop himself, even when it just didn't make any sense.

He consciously wanted to stop, and logically, it made sense for him to stop, as he had already eaten more than enough for the sake of his starvation. An obsession overtook him, one which he had attempted to fight.

Not to much success, but he continued resisting it, as difficult and futile as it may have been.