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Eternal Thief

A young boy was living peacefully. Although he was poor and alone, he was happy with what he had. Until one day, a girl came into his lonely life, making it worth living. However, this also didn't last long when the girl he considered his only family in the world got afflicted with a mysterious illness! In the end, he sold his parent's house, the last memory he had of them, hoping to save his Lil Sis. He was even willing to live in the slums if he could save her and, for the first time in his life, stop this tragedy from happening! But fate yet played another trick on him when a greedy shop owner sold him fake medicine and tricked all the money he got after selling his parents' house! After being pushed into the corner, he hated those treacherous people; he hated the unfair life, and he even hated Heaven itself! In the moment of hatred and helplessness, he holloed to the sky, "IF I HAVE THE POWER, I'LL STEAL FROM HEAVEN ITSELF, JUST LIKE HOW IT STEALS EVERYONE FROM ME!" However, this boy didn't know that this absurd wish would be granted one day by something called the system, and it would also force him to walk on the path of a THIEF! A path that was despised and loathed by Heaven itself! ______ Discord Server: https://discord.gg/3ec3zuQB

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A Forbidden Spell!

A middle-aged man with a tattered and bloody robe, because of a few small dangers, was stabbed deep into different parts of his body and was surrounded by eight black-clad individuals wearing black masks to hide their faces.

However, the middle-aged man's aura was completely expanded and chaotic as there were black markings spreading all over his neck and face, and from his bloodshot eyes, dark blood was streaming out.

The black-clad individuals were completely composed, and their auras were stable. They weren't making any haste moves since they knew the middle-aged man was on his last leg, and a cornered rat was extremely dangerous in this kind of state.

"You Sutton Bastards, even as a ghost, I'll never leave you alone!" The middle-aged man roared with hatred as he tightly gripped the bloody whip in his hand.

But the black-clad individuals didn't retort to his curse; only their completely crimson eyes remained impassive and emotionless.