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A POWERFUL OLD MAN WANT TO BECOME NOOB AND HE DO IT AFTER THIS HE WILL WANT TO BE PRO AND HE WILL BE!!!

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Chapter 1Prologue.

On a platform there was a very old man, his back was bowed. He wore a gray cloak and had a beard that touched the ground. His eyes had

deep calm, speaking before millions of kneeling men equipped with shining armor and swords that

they seemed to be provided by the divine.

-SOLDIERS!!!!The Galaxy of Noam is attacking our borders because of

of their greedy ambitions, using perverse means, but never

we will lose a war against these uncivilized ones. That's why I as Heavenly Emperor of our

Holy Empire, I will personally go to the battlefield to bring us the glorious

victory.So I will kill ten trillion enemy soldiers to silence this greed!!!(Old ​​man)

After that speech, he raised his hand, his action caused the space in front to break.

thus opening a hole in space. Observing closely, several mythological creatures can be seen.

and immeasurable beings fighting, destroying mountains and even the skies gave the impression of raining blood.

The old man looked into the hole and began to smile. The corners of his mouth showed extreme disdain.

When the old man entered the battlefield, he emitted a green light that got more and more intense.

until a beam of green light fell on him. Everyone felt the sensation of being watched by God, as

if everything were revealed to this observer, their names, age, talent. Soon after, most of the enemies

fell dead on the ground as if they were dolls. From humans to dragons the size of countless mountains without distinction died.

"I killed the amount that was said, but I didn't kill the talented or the good at heart because they will be needed in the future." (Old Man)

The old man walked towards a palace passing all the corpses, when he arrived at the throne room the man sitting on the throne

watched him for a while in silence.

-It's time for you to pay me the favor you owe me. (Old Man)

-What favor do I owe? (Man on the throne)

-I allowed you to found an empire in the Galaxy of Noam.(Old man)

The man on the throne laughed after hearing what was said by the old man.

-It's true, one word from you was enough to end my empire at that time. (Man on the throne)

-Do you want to kill me? (Man on the throne)

-No. (Old Man)

-I don't own anything that you don't have besides my life. (Man on the throne)

-How can I repay the favor I owe you? (Man on the throne)

-I want to experience a new life.(Old man)

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