God Of Tennis Novels & Stories

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.

Yet, here was Khana, a painful reminder of a love he had chosen to bury deep within his heart. Clutching the rosary tightly, he continued his conversation with the Divine. His voice is filled with anguish. "Please do not torment me in the name of thy love, for I am barely holding on. This pain is too much to bear," he pleaded, his words resonating as though he were in direct communion with God.

Philip’s thoughts were in a mess right now because what Fennel told him was too inconceivable. God Creation Project? Was there really a god in this world? What constituted a god? Was it being above everything else? Seeing that unpleasant look on Philip’s face, Fennel walked over and gently patted his shoulder while saying, “Don't think too much. Your current strength is not enough to reach that level yet. I’m telling you about it now just for you to be mentally prepared. After all, the potential of having 100% XD factor level is unprecedented.”

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”

Coach Ben continued. "Coach, there's still hope, but if your first thought is weakness, you'll never see the hopes that Boss G always gives," Lucian says you can wipe your sweat with a towel. Coach Ben furrowed. "Boss G? Who is he, anyway?" Alexa smiled and stared at Coach Ben. "Boss G, who created heaven and earth. The only God that all creatures in the world should praise and worship. " Coach Ben laughed at what Alexa said. "Your siblings are truly figurative in talking. Either way, I already know Boss G, and I'm thankful for him. "

*Then the room went soundless, all there are Taso and Elaine' voices speaking* I'll tell you the truth My name is the same, Tasoshi says but my identity you do not know, actually I am a God who was transmigrated here. What? You're a god, then you know everything in the entire universe, right? Yes, what do you want to ask? I'll ask you these, do you know who gave me my holy sword? Yes! And such a simple question It's my little brother The god of affinity Alpha saya. What do you mean your god, why is there another god? Ok then I'll tell you everything, there are 10 universes in the entire multiverse right now we're in the

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

Feeling like a deflated balloon, he asked, “Who exactly are you?” Jermaine took off his sunglasses and said, “You must have learned your skills from Avalokitesvara. I defeated him. “You know who I am, the God of Gamblers—Jermaine Leonard!”

David doesn't have a body. "What is this?" "Ultima Foserense or just Foserense." "Foserense? Sounds like a made-up word." "All words are made up words." David shrugs. "You'll be living here David." "Oh... you could've bought me dinner first." "Always coping through humor right, David?" "Ok, that's it! How do you know my name? Who are you? Are you God?" "Yes, I am God." "Oh. Please forgive my impertinence."

he says, forgoing any kind of greeting. “Good afternoon, Mason. You know I can’t set that up easily,” Toby, one of Deacon's fathers responds from behind the desk. It's odd to see him there rather than Deacon. “Someone calling himself Cornelius Grey has just shifted on live television in the human realm and announced himself as their new God, and us as the enemy. I’m sure that warrants a visit,” Mason retorts and Toby’s eyes go wide.