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Heavenly Opposers

Manipulation... How would someone feel if their life was completely manipulated to the end? How would it be when everything from the moment of your birth to the end of your life is completely under the control of another? How much worse would it be that not just one, but all the lifetimes you have lived, be manipulated? Xiao lived two lives. In the first, he lived as the villain and died as one—a beautiful villain that made no impact on the real story whatsoever. Then he lives again in a different world, just to come back to his first. Doesn't that mean he can rewrite his mistakes? Doesn't that mean he could be great this time? But what if this was the goal from the very beginning? What happens when Xiao finds this goal and escapes his fate? What if the puppet escapes the puppeteer's hands, reshaping destiny, fate, and karma? What if this former plaything becomes the ultimate threat to causality itself? Witness as Xiao compels both the living and the departed to chant his name... Until the very cosmos quakes in awe of his might and fear of his name......

Chaosking · Ação
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301 Chs

Chapter 272-First Target Done.

"Stop being so embarrassing! Aren't you the older one here?!"

Kia shouted, her face full of shame at Braze's actions, which had reached a whole new level. Azrail, with a smile, spoke.

"Um... I was planning on giving you a beautiful protector if you made it through the goal I gave you, but maybe it wasn't meant to be."

Azrail's reply seemed to put a twinkle in Braze's eyes as he seemingly got energy back into his body. The man jumped up on his legs and shouted out.

"Well, that'll do! Suddenly, I feel power coursing through my veins!"

"Are you sure it isn't lust?"

Kia snorted, but Braze completely deflected her remark as he spoke with a hesitant expression.

"Hey, can you do this uncle a favor?"

His eyes sparkled like a kitten's as he asked this. Azrail smiled and asked.

"What?"

Braze replied by pointing his hand towards the extremely handsome protectors as he pleaded.

"Can you at least make them less handsome?"