Envy Prodigy Novels & Stories

Ayajo asked, particularly sad and distressed and angry and wanted to immediately break open this guy head, completely disregarding the status between the two of them. But even if Ayajo know, he won’t pay attention to it as his experiments ad research is the only thing that is worth it for him to pay attention to and to be seen by his eyes. As a researcher, a professional and prodigy at that. He was respected highly by all citizens and even powerful figures alone in the mall fighting for their life all along. Prodigal researchers can be compared to Sotiras, except prodigal researchers can have their own ability but can have a little bit of ability by the formula that their research has succes

Whispering her bitterness and sorrow to her children's ears and making them hate me too. “The sin of envy is like a curse in our DNA,” sister Elise once said. “It destroys the fool and kills the simple. Bitter envy and selfish ambition have destroyed many great civilizations before us. It was the root of all the chaos in the past. Thou shalt not let it into thee. Only then ye shall be happy.” Simple. But the question is, how can you fight something in your DNA?

Roxy asked, disappointment flashing across her face. Eunice looked at her with complicated emotions before finally saying, "If you don't have talent, what does that make me?" She never could have imagined that her best friend was a cultivation genius; not just any genius, but a rare one-in-a-million talent! Retaining 50% of the spiritual energy absorbed already made someone an elite prodigy. Yet, Roxy could actually retain 90%. That could only be described as monstrous. "Roxy, if you had started cultivating as a child, you'd already be standing at the top of the world by now. What a waste!" Eunice said with a sigh.

“That fucker is a one-man army with no concept of the word consequence!” “Then I’ll teach him.” I stood up now, glaring at my defender. “YOU did nothing to him, and he rained fire on your operation. You did NOTHING!” “What will happen if you test him? Huh? Think about this! You are rational, Marcus. That bastard is not! He is NOT! Are you listening to me? He won’t let go of anything he sets his eyes on! He won’t stop until he gets what he wants or destroys it! That fucker plays only one game – winner takes all. There is nothing in between!”

Do you get it now? The members of the entourage traded glances, with one of them laughing. "Quit yanking our chain, sir. You're feared by many—why would a brat like him have over you?" The white-clad geezer rolled his eyes. "So what if I'm feared by many? That still doesn't make me number one! Even if I were, is there any assurance that I wouldn't screw up? "Have none of you heard of the term young prodigy? With just that brief bout, I knew it applied to that man!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard that, and their puzzled eyes fell on him one after another. What did that mean? Could it be that the monk king had two treasures? One was a defective treasure while the other was a complete version? If this was the case, then could the number one expert of this world, Master Yi, really defeat a Archmonk Emperor with a defective product? "A defective product? Haha! So this is your sincerity? All of you four great powers are truly too stupid and naïve. Do you see that? The ArchArchmonk Emperor of Tianzhu is playing with dogs!"

She lowered the weapon, almost guilty. Everyone left. I remained standing, watching her. She wiped sweat from her forehead, breathing hard, exhausted. Yet she never quit. Something inside me shifted completely. I imagined. Not Lena hiding behind me. But standing beside me. In meetings. At negotiations. On battlefields. On the throne beside me. Equal. Not protected. Feared. Respected. The image refused to leave. I hated how much I liked it. This wasn't just an obsession anymore. I began imagining a future. And that was far more dangerous than any enemy.

“This isn’t about my performance, is it?, i feel this is personal.” For the first time, the prodigy’s cocky demeanor faltered. I caught it, a flicker of something in his eyes, something that felt eerily familiar. My heart skipped a beat as I stared at him. The curve of his jaw, the way his lips tightened ever so slightly… I had seen him before. It was not a mistake. The prodigy is someone I have seen. That's the reason for his unfair treatment. But where? The familiarity hit me like a tidal wave, yet I couldn’t place it. My head spun, torn between my anger and the strange sense of recognition. But before I could dig deeper into the feeling, the prodigy leaned forward, his voice cold and shar

"Yeah. After all, the All-Era Prodigy Ranking is a ranking of all the prodigies who had entered the Starry Sky Battlespace since ancient times. I didn't expect Drake to even make it into the top one hundred!" Amidst the exclamations, another dozen lines of characters slowly appeared. Severin saw the names of Wenzel, Algernon, Raven, and others. [Wenzel Burke, celestial being bloodline holder, only thirty-two years old, level seven paragon, ranked 201st on the Prodigy Ranking, rewarded with a cluster of power of the galaxy!] [Tristram Farley, Chaotic Overlord Constitution, only thirty years old, level seven paragon, ranked 190th on the Prodigy Ranking, rewarded with…]