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The World’s Strongest Drug Dealer

In a world where the international drug trade is worth billions of dollars, Draco decides that he wants a piece of that pie. Money, power, beautiful woman, private planes, Draco wants it all! Who ever said that crime doesn't pay? Draco discovers that in this world there are actually miracle drugs that can do almost anything your heart desires. These drugs can give a crippled man unparalleled strength, or give a mentally ill one superhuman intelligence. However, wouldn't it be a waste to use it on them? Draco sees his path to power, and he doesn't hesitate to take it. *-------------------------------------------------------* This is a new story I've been working on for a while now. Give it a try, you'll probably enjoy it. In this story I guarantee that there will be great storytelling, pacing, and grammar.

StickyTar · Fantasy
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124 Chs

Unstoppable

Draco watched with wide eyes as the moon's gravitational waves followed his inner psyche's form even after it had emerged from the sea of gravity. 

A long tendril of gravitational pressure stretched towards the inner psyche as it went back to Draco's body. 

'Wait! Do you see that?' Draco asked. 

The inner psyche turned around in confusion, and flew back in surprise when it saw the tendril of gravity behind it. 

It started to frantically fly around, trying to escape this gravitational pull. Except, no matter how far away it flew, the gravity followed closely after it. 

Draco's inner psyche flew around Draco in circles, and as it did strange phenomena began to occur. 

Draco could feel his boots stutter as the gravitational waves surrounded him, and his body began to feel heavy. 

He was helpless as he watched his boots deactivate, and he was promptly sent plummeting from the sky. 

The Earth's gravity was still present, so Draco was sent flying back towards the ground. 

Draco tried to re-activate his boots, but his inner psyche was still following him. The strange tendril of gravity was all around him now, and it seemed to interfere with the forces that operated Draco's boots. 

'Mini-me, go that way! You're going to kill me!' exclaimed Draco, trying to re-orientate himself in the air. 

Hearing this, the inner psyche left Draco's side and flew away. 

As soon as it did this, Draco's boots kicked back on and activated their floatation effects. 

Draco's heart was beating loudly in his chest, but inwardly he was quite happy. 

'It actually worked! Somehow my inner psyche was able to manipulate the moon's gravity.' Draco thought. 

He then looked down at his boots, 'These boots must also have some device that controls gravity. That's probably why they deactivated when the gravity around them suddenly changed.' 

After realizing this, Draco decided to analyze them closer at a later date. 

For now, Draco had a new idea he wanted to test out. The tendril of gravity surrounding his inner psyche had already dissipated, but Draco wanted to understand if he could recreate the same effect with the sun.

After all, if he could only manipulate the moon's gravity then he would only be able to use this technique during the night time. 

The sun was still visible across the horizon, and Draco could feel its gravitational waves retreating as the Earth rotated. 

'Mini-me, we still have some time before the sun vanishes. Go over there and try to do the same thing with the sun's gravity.' 

Draco's inner psyche obeyed his instructions and flew towards the sun. The gravitational waves emitted from the sun were much more intense than the moon's, but the inner psyche steeled its resolve as it dove into them. 

Not even a full second later it re-emerged in pain, and it was covered in translucent flames as it flew over towards Draco.

'No, no! Stay away!' Draco yelled internally, deactivating his boots and dropping down from the sky. 

Draco angled his body downwards as he flew through the air, trying to escape his inner psyche. 

However, his inner psyche eventually caught up to him. The intense gravity following behind his psyche then punched into Draco's form, sending him crashing down towards the Earth. 

The pressure was so strong that Draco could hardly breathe, and he dropped like a comet. He was completely unable to control his descent, and he couldn't even move his arms to glide with his robes. 

As Draco plummeted, he began to wonder if he was going to fall down until he hit the ground and was turned into paste. 

His inner psyche was circling around him as flames battered its body, but this only served to surround Draco with the gravitational waves coming from the sun. 

Just as Draco's form punched through a cloud, the intense gravity around him began to dissipate. 

Draco then quickly activated his boots, stopping his rapid descent before it was too late. 

'You f*cker! You could've killed us both!' Draco exclaimed, cursing his inner psyche. 

His inner psyche wasn't having it though, and it berated Draco with furious hand motions as it soundlessly yelled at him. 

'What are you so mad for? Look at yourself, you're completely fine.' Draco said, motioning towards his inner psyche's body. 

The inner psyche looked down at itself to see that it was entirely unharmed. The flames from earlier were definitely painful, but they seemed to have not harmed it in any way. 

Draco snorted as he pointed at the setting sun, 'The sun's gravity might have stung a little bit, but you need to tighten up and stop being a b*tch.' he said. 

His inner psyche looked shocked when it heard this, and its features turned angry. 

'Don't look at me like that. You should know that I've had my arms and legs broken and have even had an eye gouged out! You're no son of mine if you let a little bit of heat get to you.' said Draco. 

His inner psyche crossed its arms and looked to the side, it was evidently feeling ashamed of how it acted now.

Draco smiled, 'Don't let it get to you. Look, the sun is setting! Go over there and try again before you lose the chance to.' he said. 

His inner psyche was clearly peeved by Draco's disrespect, and it flew over to the sun's gravitational waves to prove him wrong. 

Draco watched as his inner psyche dove into the waves, and when it re-emerged he saw that there were flames surrounding its body. 

However, this time the inner psyche did not freak out and run to Draco for help. Instead, his inner psyche held a strained expression on its face as it bore the pain from the flames. 

It then proceeded to float over to Draco, and before Draco could do anything, his inner psyche punched out towards him!

As the inner psyche's tiny fist connected with his body, Draco was once again sent flying back down towards the Earth.

'You little sh*t' Draco yelled internally. 

He looked up to see his inner psyche was standing with its arms on its hips as it laughed at him. 

Draco cursed his inner psyche as he caught himself with his boots. However, as he floated back towards his previous position he couldn't bring himself to be angry with it. 

'Good job! I knew you could do it you little brat.' Draco said. 

His inner psyche had a smug smile on its face when it heard this, and it nodded its head with satisfaction. 

Truthfully, Draco was just happy his inner psyche had finally found a way to manipulate gravity, even if it was by accident. 

Like this, Draco could finally use his inner psyche as its own weapon. Only he could see it, so these attacks would be completely invisible to his opponents!

'The Moon Manipulation technique is truly an incredible body art.' Draco realized, and his inner psyche nodded along with him as if it knew what he was talking about. 

Draco still had some things he wanted to test out, so he deactivated his boots and began his free fall towards the desert below. 

The city of Tripoli was still below him, but he angled himself so that he would fly past the city on his way down. 

It only took around two minutes for him to touch down on the sand, and Tripoli was now a good mile away from his position. Draco figured this was far enough to begin his tests, for he didn't want any inquisitive eyes watching him as he used his new technique

Draco's inner psyche had followed him all the way to the ground, and it was now floating next to him in the air. 

The sun had already set, and currently only the moon's gravitational forces could be felt. 

'Alright mini-me, see if you can do the same thing with the moon's gravity when we're on the ground.' Draco said. 

Draco's inner psyche nodded, promptly flying up into the air to look for the moon's gravitational waves. 

The waves were harder to sense on the surface level, but the inner psyche was nonetheless still able to find them. 

It found a wave above their position and dove into it, and then proceeded to fly out of the wave and head back towards Draco's position. 

As his inner psyche flew there were tendrils of gravity following it's form, and when it arrived above Draco strange gravitational phenomena began to occur. 

Draco felt a strong pressure crashing down above his shoulders, and the sand next to him became compacted as the increased gravity pressed against it. 

Draco then told his inner psyche to fly around him in a circle, curious to see what would happen. 

As the inner psyche began to do laps around Draco, the sand around him began to kick up and float into the air. 

Draco also felt the gravity around him increase tenfold, and it had grown so powerful it threatened to send him to his knees. 

'Alright, alright! That's enough for now.' Draco said internally, panting for breath. 

The inner psyche then flew away from Draco, alleviating the intense weight that was on his shoulders. 

The tendrils of gravity following the inner psyche had dissipated, and Draco figured that the gravity would only follow his inner psyche for half a minute at the most. 

'Okay, we're going to try this again. Grab some more gravity, but this time punch me as hard as you can.' Draco instructed. 

The inner psyche smiled wickedly when it heard this, for this was its favorite part. 

It flew into the air and grabbed another tendril of gravity, and then flew back down towards Draco as fast as possible.

Without slowing down, the inner psyche slammed into him with all of the force it could muster.

Its tiny fist stopped right on Draco's chest, but the gravity following it continued past Draco as it ran through his entire form. 

Draco was unable to stop himself as he was lifted from his feet and sent flying several meters across the sand. 

He tried to stabilize himself, but he found that he was still surrounded by a tendril of gravity that made it impossible for him to gain his footing. 

As Draco rolled through the sand, all he could think about was how powerful this ability was!

'If we can master the third stage of this technique, we'll be unstoppable!' Draco thought, coughing up sand from his mouth.