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The UnAwaken Become's Strongest

Zane Skyler always felt different from everyone else. In a world where everyone around him had awakened special abilities, he remained ordinary. Accepting his fate, he decided to live with this difficulty, making the best of his life despite feeling like an outsider. But one fateful day, everything changed. Faced with a life-and-death situation, Zane discovered a hidden power within himself, a power unlike anything anyone had ever seen. This revelation set him on a thrilling journey to become the strongest of them all. As Zane began to unlock and master his abilities, his life took a dramatic turn. No longer the boy left behind, he quickly rose to new heights. However, his newfound power brought with it a slew of mysteries and challenges. Why had his abilities awakened so late? What was his true potential? And most importantly, who could he trust with his secret? --------------------------------------------------------------- A/N: Hardworking Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, World Building: Yes, Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Romance: Yes, Harem: No --------------------------------------------------------------- (#It's my first time writing so I know the story is not going to be a perfect one QAQ. Please support me with Ps, Gt and gifts, THANK YOU!!!) (Note: The cover is not mine, found it from Pinterest. All credits go to the owner who can ring me up in the comment section if he/she wants me to remove it.)

Me_In_Mirror · Fantasy
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35 Chs

First Day

Zane woke up on his soft bed, feeling as if he had been sleeping on clouds. He stretched, feeling well-rested and relaxed. His room was filled with the gentle morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the neatly organized space. He glanced at the clock and realized he still had two hours before his class started.

 

After taking a refreshing bath, Zane brewed himself a cup of coffee. The aroma filled the room, adding to the comforting ambiance of his morning. He decided to skip the mess hall and prepare a simple breakfast for himself. As he sat by the window, eating his meal, he enjoyed the tranquility of the early hours, reflecting on the events of the previous days.