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Cycle Of Nirvana

Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it. --------------------- In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage. At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel? In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.

Uragos · Fantaisie
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Colorless Breath (2)

As Enbi Mada stuttered in fear, Asil had an expression of delight on his face, and his eyes shone with a desire to kill. He looked at Enbi Mada like a sadist who enjoyed making people suffer and was frighteningly reminded that death was so close to him!

Enbi Mada felt very strongly that if he didn't act, he would definitely die, so this time he went on the attack himself. He had understood the limit of Asil's speed in the fight that had been going on for some time and knew that if he used the profound routing technique he would reach the speed that would exceed that limit. So he should have done it in one move with his fastest and strongest blow.

"Roaring Tiger Cut!"

Enbi Mada roared and proceeded towards Asil as he activated his strongest technique. Asil, too, smiled as if he had become a completely different person.