Cultivator Against Hero Society Ch 1 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Okay, so I made a mistake uploading a very short chaoter for you guys. So I decided to give the whole complete Chapter 37 for free! Hope yall enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it ;) Hunter is really... something else. ~~~ HUNTER This girl doesn’t plan on giving me a fucking break now, does she?

"I am the 'Root Directory.' You cannot delete the one who 'Saved' the file." He pointed the pencil at Rowan. ***"The Hero fell,"*** the Author spoke, the words appearing in the air in black, jagged ink. Rowan’s knees buckled. His bronze armor began to crack. ***"The Hero was forgotten,"*** the Author continued. Rowan’s face began to blur. His eyes lost their bronze fire. He looked at me, his hand reaching out, but his fingers were turning into mist. "No!" I lunged at the Author, but an invisible wall of "Plot" held me back.

He stood and turned off the camera, then he walked toward Wilbur. He punched Wilbur without hesitation, but his fist did not land on his face. It was as if there was an invisible shield in front of his face. Wilbur was an Emperor level cultivator. The guy in front of him would die tragically if he so wished. However, Wilbur did not do that. He looked at them as if he was a god looking at some annoying pests. "You… You're a cultivator? Out with it! Which cult are you following?"

However, Victor, anticipating the attack, swiftly raised his forearms to block the oncoming blow. The impact reverberated through Victor's arms, sending shockwaves of numbness coursing through his limbs. Though he successfully defended against the attack, the masked man's strength caught him off guard, leaving him momentarily stunned. As he gritted his teeth, Victor realized that Danial was not to be underestimated. Victor knew that he could not afford to hold back any longer. With a surge of energy, he tapped into his full potential as a third-stage advanced Mortal-level Cultivator. The air around him crackled with intensity, and the wind stirred with newfound ferocity.

This is the character that never changes. "Did you tell me that? Currently, the baby has not yet entered the mother's womb, so that when the baby comes in, I will tell you." Vera pinched her chubby cheeks and said. Thinking is also really good, being taken care of by her father, Joy has grown and grown, only her character is that she doesn't like the boy to follow his father's footsteps. If you don't learn anything, you will learn all the bad things, and the teacher who teaches is none other than his father.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 1 "𝐴 𝑤𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑... 𝐴 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑡..."

I spotted him in the crowd. Charlie was standing there, staring at me like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. The moment our eyes met, he rushed toward me like a lost dog who’d finally found home. He didn’t care who was watching. He threw his arms around me, clinging tightly, trembling as if terrified I’d vanish again. I pushed him away coldly. "Please keep your distance, Mr. Grant." Charlie froze, stunned by the hostility in my tone. During the rest of the seminar, he didn’t stop looking at me. His eyes followed my every move, dark and intense—like he was scared I’d disappear the second he blinked.

But before anyone could react further, Victor looked up at Lynnek one last time. With his final strength, he shouted across the battlefield— "Don't trust the prophecy... Find the Guardian of the First Moon!" A second arrow struck him. Victor Lucaster collapsed to the ground. Dead. Lynnek's scream echoed across the valley as the siege horns sounded once more. The battle had truly begun. End of Chapter Thirty-One

The main target's completely been taken by the villainess! [Janet cried so hard, she's definitely not letting this go!] … I watched the scrolling comments in front of me, calmly finishing the last sip of my iced Americano. Not letting it go? Perfect. This was only the first catch. The real game did not even begin yet.

From the moment he arrived, he still retained his guise as a big monstrous void creature. Alas, the man beside him never attacked nor paid him any attention at all. This Primal Author was very very mysterious indeed. “Just as you are not surprise to see me also. I don’t believe that we are unique in any way whatsoever.” The man whispered. And it was at that time where our good protagonist left the man and this eternal war behind him. “Time to continue my search.” Maru sighed and did not give up in his quest. He passed by many system wielders like Pepe and Quickstep until he finally found his first cultivator along the way.