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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 · แฟนตาซี
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[122] Forget about it.

"To think you would possess that great of a bloodline,"

Arken said to me as I put on clothes he brought for me on.

'....tight.'

I thought to myself.

I may need to get some clothes tailored for me.

Especially to hide these muscles.

"Yes, my bloodline was the secret to my strength. I was lucky in finding one."

I lied as blatantly as I could.

The real reason behind my strength was actually my seven-star mana training technique.

And since Arken now knew I had a bloodline, I just thought this was more appropriate to say.

"Excuse me master, but I have something urgent I must need to do."

I said to him, trying to find the easiest way to leave right now would be ideal.

"I have to assimilate my bloodline."

I lied once again, I just wanted to be alone for the time being.

"Of course, You can go but let me tell you something since you were out for seven days."

***

I was back in my room and immediately entered the training room.

'A banquet...huh.'