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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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[464] Raijin.

I was wrong.

Terribly wrong. It was not a 'bludgeoning' type of pain, but rather a sharp, piercing pain. A pain that then evolved to a tortuous pain.

I wondered, was my mind messed up because I was in that storm for so long, or is it just me?

As soon as I had sliced his arm off, I was ready to cut deep into his chest, perhaps even severing it. But it was right then.

He said 'Yo', and alarm bells rang continuously in my mind, yet like the idiot I was I ignored them and continued forward.

I should not have done that, I should have backed away... But then to what? The abyssal storm of mana behind me, waiting to decay my body to dust? At that point, wouldn't the correct point of action be to charge forward and remove the cause?

Yeah, it was, the only problem was that I was an idiot and had mistakenly believed the scythe he had could not hurt me, and even if it did, it would probably be just a blunt attack.

I couldn't be more wrong.