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The Universe is Innately Just

Every coin has two faces. Goodness is balanced by evil. Any concept has a counterpart. New Casablanca was the same. A fantastic city full of science and progress, yet such a dark side so dirty no one dares even talking about it. This is the hometown of a young man, Fell Pluck. Unfortunately, it was decided by the gods that he should be born in the slums of the city, the core, where you had to fight every day in the hope of living another one. "Choose your path, change your destiny, show your might. Unleash your will and show them your worth. I revealed to you the way of cultivation; the rest is up to you.." A. In the end, like a butterfly softly landing on a petal, a simple encounter can change the course of events... ################################# As many of you have noticed, UIJ has gone premium! To celebrate this, we're going to have triple daily release! You're in for quite the adventure with this novel, bear with me and I'll be sure to keep on working the quality of my work. "The Universe is Innately Just" is my first work on webnovel.com. Add me to your library if you enjoy the read! Comments and Power Stones help a lot. If you want to support me, do not hesitate to leave some! ############################ Support your author with a warm cup of coffee. :) https://ko-fi.com/lividedge

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Last Line Part Four

"Jackpot!" mumbled Fell who couldn't believe his ears. Even if the voice was changed due to passing through a microphone, and was slightly different from his voice in reality. Fell immediately recognized Moha's voice.

His hand swiftly moved toward the equipment, and he pressed a dial with a microphone image drawn on it. He approached the thin black colored microphone and coughed twice near it.

"Who the fuck is that?" Moha's coarse voice broke through Fell's ears.

Another cough resounded, and Moha heard Fell's youthful voice resound in Pig's Paw. "It's me, old man."

"Why the fuck are you contacting me through a radio?" his voice was filled with his inner puzzlement, and he asked another question. "Did you already leave the slums?"