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The Number Five

A tortured child, living with horrors of the past. after the others risked their life to let the main character have one. having a life proves more difficult due to his mind in a constant state of blur. will the main character be able to control the state he is in, or will he be forced down to dirt. A simple task is seen too hard for him in this new world. not understanding how this world works, also dealing with the confusion of his mind. he seems that their sacrifice was in vain. will he ever be able to grasp the surroundings around him?, or will the past experience be too much for him?. that is the daily struggle of Five. He finally somewhat gets an understanding of his new life, his past tells him that he is being hunted down. after finally getting a grasp of his new life he he thrown into another one. this one seems more connected with him, while roaming around in the world. Marcus discovers a road leading a to town this town has too many secrets about it. the biggest one is a Statue of A man Name Adamsin will he ever go back to save the rest of the Numbers?. will his past chose a path for his Future? one thing is for certain his path was never in his control or was it?

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volume forty Six

a silence filled the room, birds chirping off in the distance was the only sound being made. " what does he have to use, how come you know about this!?", I really want to step in to break the tension in the room. my best move right now is to let the situation unfold carefully thinking about my escape. just in case things goes sideways, if it does their is no way I can defeat Jim. special at the physical state I'm in, it would take maybe two swings with that sword of his. hopefully she can defuse the situation before it gets to that point, why isn't she saying anything to him?. " do you remember when you received the second highest ranked?, you asked why you couldn't receive number one". Jim standing still not knowing what to say to this mysterious woman, " what does that have to do with anything". she grapped on the side of his face turning it towards me," he has that type of power within him. I don't know how we all thought that type of power was gone since Adamsin died. it still lives, it lives within Him". his eyes widen smiling while doing so. " your telling me that he could end all the wars that has been happening between us and them, yeah right. our best option was Adamsin now he is Dead!". wars what type of wars is he referring to, it seems to me that all the wars have ended since Adamsin died. " what wars are you talking about!?", he swiped the woman's hands off of his face. " after Adamsin's death,the rest of the Kingdoms decided that they needed a strong Adventurer just in case something like Adamsin would ever happen again. ever year they hold a gladiator fight in the middle of the fields between all of the remaining kingdoms. the only ones who gets rewarded are the ones who survived, no only did Adamsin wiped out most of the Adventures. now must of them are being slaughter to stopped another incident like Adamsin from ever becoming a threat. you could always decline the offer to fight the contest, with your declining offer. the guild reduces the amount of money you get from your quest, each time you decline the offer the money gets less and less.". Holy shit not only did Adamsin kill almost everyone he also made them lose their mind, by creating something to fight against another one of him. that's why most of the people of the town of Daragain are poor it's not because they can't fight. they just don't want to die, simple cause they are too weak to fight against someone like Jim. " why didn't you tell me about this brutally contest?!", Jim turned around punching the wall behind him. the wall collapsed after the force was made to it, " honestly kid I didn't think they someone that had the same power or power level as Adamsin could ever live again. think about it Marcus that type of powers was gone for fifteen years, that means after the millions of people brith with powers none of them were gifted with it. you know how many people would kill for your power, hell father's would sell their kids for the type of power that's inside of you. hell I've seen parents sell their kids the rich people, criminals, slaveowners. just to make months rent, even when they sold their kids it still wasn't enough to live off of.". With all the information I was given, it was quite a lot to gather. I started pacing back and forth, I have to calm down. " Jim I have a quick question for you?!, did you hear a rumor about a kid with my power?!", he looked at the woman who he just knocked out. " yeah I heard a rumor about a kid, who killed four hundred people. so they captured the child, out him on trail and killed the child. the rumor was started about around when Adamsin party members were being hunted down, why are you asking me about a dead child?". so they were told some bullshit to hide what they were doing to me, how come nobody tried to denai the idea. hold up they didn't have to if your whole family got wiped out by one man, then a child was bron shortly after his. the leaders of your kingdom telling that this child has the same powers, abilities that of the man who killed almost everyone. why shouldn't agree with them, even though I was just a child back then. if I would have known the full story of why my life was rough, I still could blame them for creating me. I never wanted to end up like this, were the one place I loved, cherished it. I was forcefully taken from it back into a world that caused me all the pain in the beginning. Now I have a chance to take revenge for what they have done to me, I don't care if the others are alive or not anymore. I mean it's been two years since I've been back to that place, I'm pretty sure that the others have died." Jim do you know where they held the captivity of the child?!", " honestly Marcus is a dead end, the child has died for fifteen years", my anger was rising.the Numbers slowly began to appear on my right arm floating off my arm. " what is the possibility of that child being alive?!, do y'all both believe that the child is died", the same the same response." yes!", I slowly started taking off my clothes. I know it may be too early but I would rather show them that I'm that child, when my clothes fell onto broken floorboards. feeling the cool breeze through the house. moments after my shirt fell to ground, silence was the only thing I heard." I am the child, my Name is Five".