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Legendary Avatar: Chronicles of Wahda

“Some people think football is a matter of life and death. I don’t like that attitude. I can assure them it is much more serious than that”. Like any other ambitious football player, Endrick’s dream was to win the World Cup with his country, writing his name in history as a football legend. He never let his lack of genius talent or age stop him. He was not like the likes of Messi or Ronaldo, but he was Gustavo Endrick. On the World Cup 2026 final held in the U.S.A, he fulfilled his goal, scoring the winning goal to make Brazil World Champions but…, he died. Meeting the Legendary Truck-kun, Tokyo Sexwale, he was reincarnated 1000 years into the future with a system to a world ravaged by galactic wars. In this world, through the game Unity, football was on the rise again. Endrick got a second chance to relive his football career with a system. Not just that, he got introduced to new elements. “Playing football against aliens?!” “I wish Messi could see this!” “A Stun Ball? A fire Ball? Count me in!” “A Special Shot Ability? Awesome!” ~_______________~ Strongest System Initializing…, please wait… ---- Activation Successful! ~___________~ A once lost fire was reignited in Endrick’s soul. “This time, I won’t fail!” “This time, I will become the best!” “This time, I will become the Greatest of All Time!” ***** [Other Author Books: Ocean Master; Reborn; Rise of the Greatest Summoner!] My discord server link https://discord.gg/4kauKusRZU

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"Yes".

Endrick felt his heart skip a beat on hearing that word.

'Holy sh*t, I'm gonna die!'

'These guys seriously want to fight? They seriously want to fight!'

'Damn, this pressure, it's suffocating me!'

'Why do I feel like a battle between these 2 guys will be like a battle between 2 cultivators in an eastern fantasy story?'

'If it's so then I'll be the random extra who dies from the shockwaves, f*ck!'

'Damn, stop it already!' Endrick was having a mental breakdown.

The atmosphere at this moment didn't affect only him, it truly felt like a war was about to erupt as Kazuhiro and Pearce became guarded.

Throughout all these, the same creepy smile remained on Wesley's face.

Both their eyes remained locked for more than a minute.

Branco finally spoke again. "Yes". He repeated it. "I still want to take the Freestyle ball for myself, but in exchange I am willing to pay you guys for it".