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Kill the Sun

Earth, thousands of years after the apocalypse. A boy with amnesia woke up in the middle of the Dregs, the worst part of Crimson Fungus City. The boy grows up and manages to become strong enough to pass an exam for one of the most prestigious jobs in existence, a Zephyx Extractor, someone that can harvest the powers of Specters. Zephyx Extractors have the power to travel kilometers in seconds, read minds, and destroy mountains. In this oppressive world, they are the only ones who can change their destiny. Sadly, the boy had already gained a power from a Specter in the past, which made him ineligible for the position. His dream was dead. Or was it?

Warmaisach · Fantasía
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Chapter 207 – Seat

Nick looked at the desk in front of him with furrowed brows as Wyntor looked at Nick.

Then, Wyntor turned to Vernon.

"When did I tell you?" Wyntor asked.

Vernon's eyebrows rose in confusion. "Eh, you didn't."

"So, why do you think I'm going to sell Dark Dream to Kugelblitz?" Wyntor asked casually.

Vernon was taken aback, and his expression seemed like he had just heard the weirdest thing.

"Why wouldn't you? This is all about the inheritance anyway," Vernon said.

"It used to be," Wyntor said.

"So, it's not anymore?" Vernon asked.

Wyntor nodded.

Nick almost felt like he couldn't believe what he was hearing, and some hope appeared in his heart.

"What am I supposed to do with 0.05% of Kugelblitz?" Wyntor asked. "Sit on my ass and just watch other people do the work for me?"

Vernon chuckled a bit. "That's what everyone wants, isn't it?"