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The Lifegivers

My right hand is so amazing that it can make any inanimate objects come to life. Crazy, right? Do you think I’m god? Nah, I'm just a freshman in college with all his problems. However, my brother sucks. He's a selfish prick who wants to see the world burn. Looks like I have to use my power to stop him. That must be really sucks. By the way, my name is Evan. I'm an alien from a planet called Xionezsoqiuvenoririrexunaxiantiqinoverizovadusuruxivurunzezex. Being an alien is also sucks.

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108. Poor Old Man

A man with a slender but well-built body walked quickly down a hall of a plain-looking building. With an expensive white suit, he looks very elegant. Coupled with the thin sideburns on his face and his neatly trimmed hair, he will definitely attract the women who see him.

By his side, a fair skinned girl with long black hair that was tied up in a high ponytail walked along at a brisk pace. Her small face made her look cute, but with a tight red dress that was so short and a very revealing chest, she looked like a flirty woman.

"How did they get one of the big higher-ups of the Rosso family's Mafia?" the girl asked. Her hand held a black suitcase.

"This is a wonderful coincidence, Mia." The man checked his gold-plated watch. "They found him in a small restaurant in a small town."

"And you invited me again because he is the Grigio right, Tristan?"