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The Villain's Story

Three Souls lay in one body, One soul belonging to a man who had reached the peak, the strongest there ever was, the one who had the talent to do so. Yet he suffered because of his talent. His soul shone as bright as a galaxy once, but now is but a sun. His talents made him the envy of all. And He lost it all, tricked and manipulated from the time he was a child. The Second soul belonged to a man soon to be the richest in the world in his own universe. A man who had his face charred, a man who seemingly had every odd placed against him from the very beginning. He went against the family that abused him and triumphed over them. Yet he was left broken inside, He craved a release, and the first soul brought him that release. And he became a psychopath that scared the manifestation of evil itself. And the Third? The child born from their souls was anything but ordinary. Cursed with a fate no one wanted. Cursed with the fact that the Universe wanted him dead. He was born from Chaos And Ice and a fraction of light, yet he manipulated space. His abilities were so powerful they were harmful to his body. His talent is as infinite as the boundless cosmos. His enemies were greater than one could count. His luck is worse than shit. And yet, he continued to fight. Despite whatever was thrown at him, he would brute force through it or outsmart it, befitting the other two above. He continued to fight, not believing in the bullshit that was destiny. ---------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Blazuku · Fantasy
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697 Chs

[331] FINAL STAND!

Hiroto POV:

[Slay the Demon, Oh Golden hero.]

I can hear it.

*CLANG*

The voice…

*CLANG*

[DIE YOU HUMAN.]

*CLANG*

Of the Spear…

*CLANG*

It's not the same 'You are worthy' I always heard...it is different!

*Clang*

"AHHHHHH!"

I roared, I let out a roar that was both my pain and my joy.

My pain from using this Technique to make my broken body move forcefully…and my joy from finally hearing the voice of the Ame-no-Sakahoko!

[RAAAHHHHHH!]

Did Azlan share my joy? Or did he respond to my roar? As our weapons clashed there was a smile on my face. Yes…This is how it should be.

The holy power of the Ame-No-Sakahoko clashed with Azlan's chaos and repelled it back, but that chaos also repelled me back.

I expanded the [Heavenly Armament] even more, I grit my teeth as hard as I could but even then blood seeped out of my mouth.

{Fight for your kind.}

The Spear said.

{I will ease your pain.}

The pain, The pain that would kill a man dozens of times disappeared as I felt free.