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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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95:Finally Calm.

'I'm...calm?'

Alex questioned in his mind.

He had been acting like liability and burden to the entire group and lacked the confidence to do anything...

But now?

It felt as if all of his accumulated stress had been washed away and the fear he had felt was nowhere to be seen.

'Is this the effect of the mush-'

However, Before he could complete his thoughts, he was disturbed by the sound of the ground being smashed underneath the feet of multiple animals.

And lo and behold, he could see 5 boar-like monsters that had red skin, three menacing red eyes, and tusks and spikes on their back.

5 of them were rushing towards him.

If this was the original Alexander Wright, He would've pissed his pants.

But Now? There was only thought in his mind.

'Why are they so...slow?"

Yes, To Alexander who was calm. and no longer fidgeting these F- ranks monsters could not compare.

They were slower than The sword saint limiting his strength while fighting.