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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 · Fantasia
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643 Chs

[244] The Foxgloves

It was just a normal day for Edward.

As a fighter in the Black Market, all he had to do was fight his opponent, win, and nothing else.

He was one of the best of the best. The best fighter in the ring.

There were no rules in the black market, except for one.

Kill or be Killed.

Brutal, it was.

But it was also very rewarding when it came to money.

People, high-ranked officials of guilds paid to watch, they betted on their favorite fighters and Edward was one of them. An underdog who became the top dog.

No one had ever expected a mere demihuman to win, since his first fight the odds were placed against him, on his first match no one had betted on him but he proved them wrong by winning every fight.

His instincts were the reason, his beastly sense was the reason. Of his dominating power.