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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 · Fantasie
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644 Chs

[188] Roar, Dragon of Death!

A/N: I am going to post longer chapters from now on.

Ordinary chapter length should be about 1200 to 1500 words, while the preview will be canceled because of complaints that it ruins the excitement of the next chap.

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*Bam!*BAM!*

Jefferey Stewart punched the purple void wall continuously as his hands started to erode because of the mana of chaos.

Nevertheless, he continued punching.

Until another instructor stopped him.

"Sir, Please calm down!"

"AND LET THE CHILDREN DIE?!"

Jefferey screamed at him, still vehemently punching the wall.

"Sir, wasting your strength like this is unadvised, we are currently working on the way to escape..."

" Then what is the progress?!"

At Jeffreys's question...the instructors around him all looked down...until one was brave enough to say it...and what he told horrified Jefferey...immensely.

"We...have figured out the fastest way to escape but the problem is that even the fastest method will take....an hour at most..."