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Phantom Nemesis

Afi, a boy with knowledge about mystic world yet possess none about himself. Multiple scenes played in his mind, war, blood and chaos. What is the important about this images to him? What were the creatures in the war? How are they related to him? Is he just an ordinary youth or something more? What does Dawnbringer has anything to do with his real and lost identity? One thing for sure is that the Archangel of Death is his guardian, task given by the Big Boss Himself but for what purpose?

Zierel_Zero · Urbano
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11 Chs

02.Master

A certain youth was relaxing at his beach house with cold beverage by his side near the pool. He wore a full body swimsuit. A young and healthy body lied on the floor while listening to waves coming.

"Yeah, that's the stuff."

****

Outside of the beach house, a model Vitra car about 6m long, 2m width and 1.5m height. This was one of the most expensive car. Glass made out of bulletproof, a full body titanium covered with white gold had just arrived.

The white Vitra was escorted by other four black Vitra. When the cars stopped, a dozen and a half men wearing black suits with sunglasses came out first and took positions near the white car.

"Master, we've arrive."

Its chauffeur came and opened the left backdoor. A man came out wearing cotton T-shirt and jean. He had a short beard and hair. Black hair colour matched his white outfit. He brought a black briefcase with him.

"Thank you, Ali. All of you stay here."

""Yes, sir!""

The employer looked at the house before stood in front of its wooden door. A red light scanned from top to bottom before gave a green light as the door opened.

[Welcome, Lord Edward.]

"Thank you, Hime."

Then, his feet took him in. The wooden had all sort of appliances. One would mistook this place as the scene of the future due to everything was done by the artificial intelligence itself.

Without wasting time, he went to the pool and saw a youth was lying there witnessing the sea. The teenager got up to face Edward.

"What is it, Lord Edward?"

The mentioned gave a quick bow to him before took out a parcel from his briefcase and stepped forth to passed the documents with the words "Aqua Farming".

"So, they surrender? Took them long enough."

"After being attack by our partners, their stock crumbling down. It would be a lie if they do not go bankrupt."

"Excellent. I've heard about your fifth wedding. Congratulation."

"Thank you, Master. Without your support, I wouldn't be in this position."

"I told you didn't I? Be a good servant to me, the perks are unimaginable. Betray me, don't blame me for your own nightmare."

"Yes..."

The master went to the pool and snapped fingers. A black case came out of the pool. He took it out and opened it for a look before closed it.

After that, he went back to the man and gave the black case to him. The was shocked because inside this case was something the elites would kill just to get their hands on it.

"It's your wedding gift. Congratulation Edward Richard."

With an awkward smile, he took the case with hands trembling despite trying to calm down.

"Master, will you come?"

The groom asked with sweats coming out trying his best not to offend this person because a Great Massacre took place ten years ago at Lavender Hotel. There were no survivor in the Orchid Hall of the hotel.

Moreover, it was a result of someone provoking this ancient sleeping beast thus 20% of the elites became sacrifice.

"If you invite, it'll be rude not to go."

"Here you are, Master. If there's nothing, excuse me."

He took a black glittering card and personally handed over to the smiling youth.

"Goodbye, Edward."

****

Ahmad Firdaus, 16 years old, 168cm height and 76kg weight. Naisa with a skin colour between black and white. A bit muscular with a cheerful character. Black void eyes with no bottom and short raven hair.

"Edward, make sure that those elites don't try anything funny."

The youth giggled alone on the balcony watching the people relaxing on the beach. All sort of people were there from different background, ethnic, skin colour and language yet all of them were having fun at this place.

'These lambs just having fun without knowing an incoming danger. How foolish.'

Suddenly, hands came from the dark and pull him into the shadow, taking him by surprise.

****

A black spiral hole emerged and vomitted a certain youth. When the body was spinning on the air before rolling on the ground.

"What was that? Huh?

Where am I?"

Countless of green trees had occupied the space. Its vines spread out and entangled with each other. There were no different from a typical tree except its colour and fruit.

"What's with this place?"

Instead of green leaves, they were purple with strange lines on them. Its fruit was strange but it gave an alluring aura. It was like a charm and seductive demoness seducing a young and innocent boy.

As the force of attraction increased, his fingernails immediately pinched his back palm thus allowing the small pain to rationalise his mind again.

'This fruit looks dangerous. If I'm a second late maybe I'll be a slave to someone or something.'

"Rrraaaghh~!!!"

"RRRAAAGGHHH!!!"

Following the roaring voice, Ahmad decided to go there. Not long after he ran there, two mysterious organism were fighting. There red and blue team because of the skin colour and each of them had 20 plus members on either sides. They were bipedal with a pair of arms and hands.

On the red team were buff creatures with bat head with bird legs. Except their head, the entire bodies were covered with long and thick red fur while the Alpha had a crimson fur. They had four clawed fingers. Prism crystals on their forehead. Three eyes near each other.

Meanwhile, the blues had an average bodies. They had the head and legs of a tiger. Their fur was short and thin enough to cover their bare body and paws with two types, upper and lower paws. The upper served as a hands while the lower acted as feet. A pair of eyes like human.

"Interesting..."

For a moment they were fighting fair until the reds took out weapons and smashed them to the ground until the blues were lying motionlessly with yellow fluid flowing from their wound.

"The red really shrewd. Their intelligent level might be level 3 slightly lower than average secondary schooler."

Sorry for late update.

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