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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

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Rank 2 VS Rank 3

"Keep your damn posture straight when you're about to strike!"

"Yes Sir!"

"And you!Mage! Stop throwing spells randomly and try to fucking aim!"

"Yes!"

The instructor sure was having fun.

He was criticizing every student's movements and nitpicking every wrong thing about them.

And he was damn right.

Even though most of them had been trained since childhood, they were not perfect.

They did not have a high-tier technique art that allowed for no excess movement at all. Even though they were the children of powerful families, Even their powerful families could not

Even the way they circulated their mana had flaws.

And Our instructor was busy nitpicking everything wrong.

Although he was being helpful, His tone made it seem that he was just angry.

And now, many students, especially the ones who looked forward to seeing him screaming at other students.

"And what are you two doing?"