PlagueMan

Sure you have some time for it mu Thought back then was a social life in relation to his co-workers. sure you have time to talk to a friend group outside of work but who tf has time to talk to co-workers outside of work. and yeah yeah bullshit on that they still have a will to live. it aint laziness that you cant bother meeting with your friends after a slave shift. a 15 hour weekend shift with 4 hours of transportation independant of it leading in to a 10 hour shift in 6 hours with transport after getting home is a reality for some. sorry, I have a headache. plus who cares its a shitty twilight fanfic

some person who can pull see and interact with strings of probability, shift cause and effect to make a butterfly effect occur. shift a string so the wind causes a person to trip which down the line causes a person working on a particle accelerator to sneeze during a critical action causing the machine to overload or smthing

psyempathic beings burrowing into peoples minds through means of television signals intercepted by an offworld relay point where the image of them allows them to linger and use a process similar to parthenogenesis within the human psyche to multiply. Its a cool apocalyptic idea which honestly would be hard to stop, almost like the moths in peacemaker mixed with an infohazard scp/chthuluesk creature and the anti-living technovirus

wow, he could feel his primordial origin soul made by a god much superior to most things in the omniverse get surpressed, thats grade A stuff right there

and kill/maim, damaging beyond the point of no return eg hurting them to the point of being unable to life on their own is equally as bad if not worse than out right killing. plus after reading until the current chapter I do not stand corrected on him being a murderhobo. not that I dislike it, just an observation

excuse my drunkeness but didnt he kill a bunch of innocent earth benders when he coulda just killed the few fire nation officials bunkering down and dipped tf out

the earth kingdom was set in stone, good one

Guess the mc is just a murderhobo with how he didn't even kill for his own benefits in terms of chi

So he gave the immortality juice to an immortal????

Every single moment of the whole novel is the mc either crying because he gets powers or him not believing anything is real. The world is facing monsters and blah blah anyway the mc doesn't want power to protect himself he just wants to lie down and take everything whole moaning about how bad he has it. His Childhood female friend for no reason at all gets powers more or less equal to the mc and proves that his moaning and b*tching was useless but what does the mc do? complain that he doesn't want powers. I can get some of it but with how constant his complaining is it just becomes pathetic, you'd think he'd change but nah he doesn't.