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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 · ファンタジー
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644 Chs

[556] Things are very troublesome.

The students rushed towards the forge facility, and it didn't take them long to see why they heard the sound of explosions, and also the source of the tremors that littered the campus. 

"..."

Sabrina was among the first, and when she arrived she sighed, but smiled soon after.

'He's back, and the same as ever.'

Yes, the 'sight' was that of Alan Peccator being swarmed by numerous dwarves, whilst the orcs stayed behind to watch the spectacle, some of them awed by Alan's performance.

Alan was, quite literally, buried beneath multiple dwarves who used either their own skills or the power of numerous artifacts to keep him at bay.

It was like a hundred midgets trying to drown a fully-grown adult. It resulted in some chuckles from the elves and humans alike, whilst the orcs watched in silence. The orcs Alan had defeated had woken up, and soon the story of their defeat spread within their ranks.