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Re-Birth of a Genius. Creator/Destroyer

In the 21st century Earth gave Birth to greatest genius ever. A genius who Master myriad of arts. Medicine to Engineering. Mathematics to Micro Biology. Weapon Designing to Environmental control. Music to Painting. Dance to Martial arts. He mastered Everything. He created so many things to help mankind such that he got the title 'Greatest Creator'. But what if he cant get justice for the loss of his loved one due to some political reasons? What if the governments which he served are trying to shield the criminals just because they are rich? Well, the Greatest creator turned into 'Greatest Destroyer'. He got his Revenge But the price is he is dead before realising his full potential. . . . What if he gets a Second chance with all the knowledge he gained in his life. A second life in a different world where a different energy exists? Where humans can reach heavens with this energy? What if he comes to this world where he dont have to bother about all the constraints limiting the technology on modern earth? follw the journey of Sam . AUTHOR'S NOTE. The first few chapters will have some mistakes regarding grammar and spellings and some inconvenience with paragraph arrangements. I will re-edit them whenever I am free. you will see the improvement the further you go. so I hope readers will endure a bit and read more chapters before deciding if the read is worth it or not. thank you . Follow me on Instagram @suryaboddus discord: https://discord.gg/XggwchS

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This is what i call a leg technique

General Spark was just a bit away from blowing his top off.

He turned around and was about to leave the room, when he heard the Deputy General saying.

"General, just a suggestion. If you are about to go and confront Sam, I advise not to. Because, he is planning on visiting the Thunder wolf squad tomorrow so you can do it there.

If you confront him in the camp, the soldiers who might hear the commotion will lose the last shred of respect they have on you."

When the General heard this, he clenched his fist so tight that his knuckles cracked and it can be heard aloud in the silent night.

But he still followed the advice. He knew that his position in the camp is hanging on a delicate thread.

Even though, all the commanders and soldiers are under his control, it is mainly based on the fear of his high cultivation.