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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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646 Chs

[225] Unhinged, Unleashed.

"Huuuu...."

Lucas, bleeding from his mouth and various other parts of his body said, sitting down on a rather soft yet moist material.

"Damn...They beat me up good."

He remembered the fight he just had.

'What was their name?'

He thought, but then looking down, and seeing the symbol, or rather tattoo he remembered.

"Red bull gang...right?"

He said as he looked towards a prostrating man, someone with a bright red mohawk and a rather malnourished physique.

"Yes Sir!'

The man said, taking care of his tone so he didn't offend Lucas.

"Huuuu..."

Lucas took a knife out of his abdomen as he breathed out, and applied a potion to the wound.

"Hey, Why are you all so skinny and scrawny looking?"

"I do not know, Sir!"

"Don't Know? Did this guy not feed you or something? Take this card and buy food for yourselves. Bring it here and don't think about running."

Lucas said, as he threw a platinum card toward the man, who immediately ran away and went to do the task assigned to him.