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The Universe is Innately Just

Every coin has two faces. Goodness is balanced by evil. Any concept has a counterpart. New Casablanca was the same. A fantastic city full of science and progress, yet such a dark side so dirty no one dares even talking about it. This is the hometown of a young man, Fell Pluck. Unfortunately, it was decided by the gods that he should be born in the slums of the city, the core, where you had to fight every day in the hope of living another one. "Choose your path, change your destiny, show your might. Unleash your will and show them your worth. I revealed to you the way of cultivation; the rest is up to you.." A. In the end, like a butterfly softly landing on a petal, a simple encounter can change the course of events... ################################# As many of you have noticed, UIJ has gone premium! To celebrate this, we're going to have triple daily release! You're in for quite the adventure with this novel, bear with me and I'll be sure to keep on working the quality of my work. "The Universe is Innately Just" is my first work on webnovel.com. Add me to your library if you enjoy the read! Comments and Power Stones help a lot. If you want to support me, do not hesitate to leave some! ############################ Support your author with a warm cup of coffee. :) https://ko-fi.com/lividedge

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Past Principles Part Four

After the proposal came a quick serving, the next moment, Fell faced Ol'Man Moha with two glasses of liquor and a bottle separating them. If at first, the only thing rhyming their silent sips was the occasional rambles from the habitual drunkard of Pig's Paw. 

After what seemed like a long minute, Fell was the first one who broke the silence, bitterly commentating on the quality of the liquor that burned the back of his throat.

"Quite harsh", he muttered as an unsightly expression flashed on his face with every sip he took. "Where did you get this booze, old man?" he asked after swallowing a delicate mouthful that made him choke in a virulent cough.

A dry chuckle escaped from Moha's lips, the short laugh couldn't help but quickly escalate into strings of endless laughter as he caught signs of a red hue in the youth's eyes.

"You really can hold your own," he finally managed to add in the midst of his laughter.