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The Villain's Story

Three Souls lay in one body, One soul belonging to a man who had reached the peak, the strongest there ever was, the one who had the talent to do so. Yet he suffered because of his talent. His soul shone as bright as a galaxy once, but now is but a sun. His talents made him the envy of all. And He lost it all, tricked and manipulated from the time he was a child. The Second soul belonged to a man soon to be the richest in the world in his own universe. A man who had his face charred, a man who seemingly had every odd placed against him from the very beginning. He went against the family that abused him and triumphed over them. Yet he was left broken inside, He craved a release, and the first soul brought him that release. And he became a psychopath that scared the manifestation of evil itself. And the Third? The child born from their souls was anything but ordinary. Cursed with a fate no one wanted. Cursed with the fact that the Universe wanted him dead. He was born from Chaos And Ice and a fraction of light, yet he manipulated space. His abilities were so powerful they were harmful to his body. His talent is as infinite as the boundless cosmos. His enemies were greater than one could count. His luck is worse than shit. And yet, he continued to fight. Despite whatever was thrown at him, he would brute force through it or outsmart it, befitting the other two above. He continued to fight, not believing in the bullshit that was destiny. ---------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Blazuku · Fantasi
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643 Chs

[462] Kazikato Versus Alexander[3]

Fierce winds accompanied by thunder and a strange gray energy collided with a black mass, that imitated the Thunder and wind, and defeated them quite easily. However, it struggled to do so against the gray mana.

"What is that?!"

Kazikato inquired, as he dodged a thunderbolt, barely avoiding it. However, the static electricity did make his hair all frizzy. 

"Damn it!"

Kazikato, in a fit of rage stomped on the ground once again, however, one again, it did not do much to hinder Alexander. The stage was now in pieces, merely a glimpse of its former self, perhaps even less.

"Come on!"

Alexander yelled, as he appeared behind Kazikato to attack. Kazikato turned around, ready to face him, but Alexander was nowhere to be found. He had already moved from behind him and was now in front. Kazikato, puzzled, was unable to block the attack by himself.