WPC NOV Winner *** “Hmph, my dumb big sister is in danger!” A mischievous grin spread across his face. “Hehehehe... this gives me the perfect excuse to finally use this treasure I’ve acquired but never bothered with!” He rummaged through his belongings, carefully selecting various items. “A bit of this... and this... and a dash of this.” Boom! The explosion of energy sent a ripple through the air as he laughed maniacally. “Hahaha! It's done! Now, all I need is a compatible host for it.” Years later... “Did I overdo it?” he wondered in awe, watching as his creation wreaked havoc, conquering world after world with ease, as though stealing candies from children. **** As you saw the synopsis, it will be :- Op Mc Harem World Travels And one side beating
The constructs charged simultaneously, their movements synchronized as though controlled by a single mind. Asher dashed forward, his sword clashing against the first guardian's crystalline blade. The clash sent shards scattering, but the guardian remained unbroken.
The second construct lunged at him with a spear. Asher twisted mid-air, narrowly avoiding the strike, and used the momentum to cleave through the first guardian's torso. The construct shattered into a cascade of glimmering shards.
The remaining four pressed on, surrounding him. Asher's eyes darted, analyzing their patterns. "They're fast, but fragile," he observed, dodging another spear thrust.
He stepped into the opening of their formation, his blade slicing through another guardian with a precise horizontal slash. Before the others could react, he ducked and swept his sword upward, shattering a third.