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The Lord Is Too Overbearing

In this world, human are in peril. 72 Obelisks suddenly appeared out of nowhere, infecting the world with Monsters. Amongst this chaos, people look for hope. A man named Basil Pacifer is the humanity's hope. He is the strongest Mage alive at that point. Sadly, he believes in no man, and he always moves alone. ... Basil observes the unfolding scene bitterly. He is aware of his impending doom, however he has no grudge. He has lived long enough to achieve things people can only dream about. Looking back to his past, he realized his life is nothing more than a sad story. Closing his eyes, he accepted his end — or so he thought. ... "Look at me! What do you see?" "Regrets." "Don't you want to undo it?" "Tell me what the offer is." Thus, Basil Pacifer returned to the past, being his younger self once again. Of course, he returned back with something. ... [Ding!] [Guide to Omniscience is successfully merged with The Chosen One] [Analyzing The Chosen One's mental capability...] [Analyzation Complete!] [Result: The Chosen One is retarded] [Initiate Brain Configuration!] No matter how useless the golden finger he received seems, he will reach a higher height than his last life. This time, he will completely erase any regrets he has! --- Disclaimer: I'm too broke to make my own Cover. Therefore, I'm borrowing the masterpiece of AnatoFinnstark from DeviantArt (title: The Cold of Eternity).

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490 Chs

Confounding Variable (2)

In the guest room of Familia Hotel, Iliana, Cray, and Whitney sat in the same sofa while looking at Basil tensely. All of them were anticipating Basil's explanation, hoping that the very thing they thought Basil had done didn't really happen.

On the opposite side of them, Basil was sitting in the bigger sofa with Chibi Deacon on his lap while calmly sipping his tea. He had Poppy, who was observing the solemn mood of the room, standing quietly beside the sofa.

"Let us have our talk over the tea. The mood is sour, but I assure you the tea is not." Basil gave the three people a light smile.

"I am a straightforward person, so I won't dilly-dally. Did you kill Eugene?"

Cray and Whitney were slightly appalled at Iliana's direct question as they turned their widened eyes to her. Iliana didn't pay any attention to their gaze at all; her gaze was planted solely on Basil, who was still giving her the same smile.

"May I know how did you reach that conclusion?"

"Call it a gut feeling."