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Re-Birth of a Genius. Creator/Destroyer

In the 21st century Earth gave Birth to greatest genius ever. A genius who Master myriad of arts. Medicine to Engineering. Mathematics to Micro Biology. Weapon Designing to Environmental control. Music to Painting. Dance to Martial arts. He mastered Everything. He created so many things to help mankind such that he got the title 'Greatest Creator'. But what if he cant get justice for the loss of his loved one due to some political reasons? What if the governments which he served are trying to shield the criminals just because they are rich? Well, the Greatest creator turned into 'Greatest Destroyer'. He got his Revenge But the price is he is dead before realising his full potential. . . . What if he gets a Second chance with all the knowledge he gained in his life. A second life in a different world where a different energy exists? Where humans can reach heavens with this energy? What if he comes to this world where he dont have to bother about all the constraints limiting the technology on modern earth? follw the journey of Sam . AUTHOR'S NOTE. The first few chapters will have some mistakes regarding grammar and spellings and some inconvenience with paragraph arrangements. I will re-edit them whenever I am free. you will see the improvement the further you go. so I hope readers will endure a bit and read more chapters before deciding if the read is worth it or not. thank you . Follow me on Instagram @suryaboddus discord: https://discord.gg/XggwchS

Suryaboddu · แฟนตาซี
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War Game

At this moment, in the forest near the coastal area.

A lot of people are moving around as they scavenged through the forest. They are people from the seven star alliance, solar sect and other alliances under them. The whole forest is a mess.

One of the elders of the seven star alliance is also there and he seemed to have spotted something in the forest.

"There is a group here. I am going in to check."

He yelled at his group before he jumped off of a tree. He looked at the players in front of him. He is very familiar with the faces of Sam and the rest of the players by now and he looked at the same faces in front of him.

But he is not sure if they are real. He just aimed his hand and threw out a wind blade.

The blade cleanly cut through the seven players and their faces and bodies disappeared. In their place there are a bunch of scrappy metal puppets that are destroyed by the windblade.

"Another false set."

He yelled in frustration.