Izamii
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Izamii2yrReplied to asdasdssfMore like a team of teenager who want fight
Yuuki closed his book and thought for a while. He had watched it as a big headquarters for their group. He picked Ophis on his arms and walked outside, "Let's go, let's make our headquarters."- Izamii3yrReplied to PURPLE_DEMON
Author said no harem
Sylvia was aware that Dragon had a mission and would need to leave right after the birth. He explained that the mission was something that pertained to the safety of the world and that he couldn't be around. He didn't reveal his system, he would never do that to anyone ever. - Izamii3yrCommented
They just seen a 17 year old Ancestral God and yet they're surprised to see this 🤷♂️
When everyone saw this they all opened their mouths, it's amusing sight, cultivation worlds always have that effect, when they showcase their power they get a reaction... and then when they have another one after seeing a written or some sort of physical proof... - Izamii3yrCommented
Sad it was proved wrong now
Luffy turned around and said "Kurama! Let's go!" Zeus waved and said "Go, I'll catch up with you!" Luffy nodded and walked away but the rest of the crew narrowed their eyes. Zeus watched them go and confirmed that they had left with his Haki before reverting back to his human form. He saw the mask on the ground and smiled wryly, he didn't expect it was a dragon fruit. Looks like the theory about Kaido being a dragon in the first place was confirmed, Zeus wondered what fruit he took then, a humanoid demon fruit? Very strange indeed. - Izamii3yrCommented
Miley's girl?
She had taken a small photo from her pocket and had tears in her eyes of happiness along with a small smile "Father ..." - Izamii3yrCommented
Fuck. Make me cry in the 2nd chap... First time...
Suddenly, the darkness shatters, and a now crying child lays on the ground bawling into a now infinite white space. He stares into the image that now encompasses his entire view as the woman smiles gently while rubbing his face. He watches as the strength in her body fails her, and the gentle sign of affection ceases as her hand falls. He screams as if in a testament to the very embodiment of suffering and loss. He recognizes this woman he has never met as his mother, the first and last person that ever truly loved him. He stares into the image that now encompasses his entire view as it begins to deteriorate from its edges. He screams and screams with an inhuman unwillingness to let the image fade.