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The Birth Of Legends

The human race is at it's prime state of extinction. Global warming has hit the Planet Earth so intensevely, the water levels has drastically gone so low. Water is now the most traded commodity, and the most expensive thing you can aquire. You have water you control over Planet Earth. Delvin is 20 years old and is broke without any money. How will he survive in this situation? Life has turned upside down for all humanity. How will they save the Planet Earth? Power rests in the rich people and control of water. People work in the night because during the day it is too hot. They are afraid of being dehydrated. Humans need a solution and they need it very soon. Delvin through meditation taps into the Eternal Space and meets Acrymonta who passes his knowledge and power to Delvin because of his synthetic energy power base. But that is not enough to save the human race, there is need for an hybrid human. That means Delvin has to find a female human with synthetic energy power base and merge with her. Delvin Falls in love with the daughter of his new boss. Sadly he does not know how she feels about him. Acrymonta tells Delvin that the women is chasing after has synthetic energy power base. And that means if he could merge with her they will have an hybrid child and the saviour of mother Earth.

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200 elite vs Triventa

Triventa caught each of the five-star blades with his right hand. The crowd held their breath with an open mouth, owing to astonishment, 'what?'

They waited a bit, hoping they could witness blood cascade out from his hand. 

Zao was also super surprised. 

'What am I seeing here?' He trailed off.

In all his life he had never seen such a thing before. He was a deadly assassin. That had been his work from age sixteen and had been trained from the age of twelve. 

'How does he do that?' Tralita marveled. His jaw dropped.

'For him to be set against 200 elite fighters is not a joke bro.' Tibatwa commented.

Delvin had a smile curved on his face, 'Delvin, do you think he will win?' Anna had to ask, she appeared not at easy.

'I want him to win.' She sat on Delvin's lap, swinging her legs.

Delvin beamed, 'we must have faith in him and cheer for him.'