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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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Birthday.[64]

[5th January 2065]

It was the day, Classes had ended, I had dropped off Sabrina, and finally, I was free to do whatever I wanted to do.

I hurriedly got into the bathroom and took a quick shower.

After I was done, I looked at my reflection in the mirror and closely examined my body.

It was pretty average, Although I was awakened my body wasn't a body that was possessed by bodybuilders.

It was fairly fit, But not to the point that I had a six-pack or anything. Although there was an outline of them forming.

It was just...okay?

And to think I had strength enough to crush boulders with this body...

Quite Surprising to be honest, My arms and legs were a little developed but my main chest and abdomen had nothing noteworthy...

'Should I start working out seriously?'

But...was there even a point?

Yeah, every man wanted to have a body possessed by a bodybuilder but...

What was the point? The amount of strength I could emit from this body wouldn't increase at all.