Novel & Cerita How To Take Over The World

Great One replied. "How's that possible?" Peter looked confused. "His power would be too overwhelming for him. There's no way he won't kill someone tomorrow because he will be bloodthirsty. Once he commits a murder, the news would be out. That's how we will come into the picture." Great One explained. "What if he learns to control his power without killing anyone?" Peter sounds curious. "That's impossible... The prophecy stated that he is to destroy the world. It can only be averted once we kill him! One more thing, his power is too dominant to be controlled!" Great One said slowly.

His eyebrow knitted at my words, "What do you mean ?" I inched closer, "Remember our deal, how i told you i will take over once Nikolas dies, well i changed my mind." I made my decision. "I want to take over now." Shock dilated in his tired brown eyes, he placed his fist to his mouth as he coughed. He immediately recovered from his shock as he tried to say, "But-" "No buts, do what you do best, if there is papers or calls you should make, start from now, i have no time, i want to work on this by myself."

We will not leave any stone unturned, therefore, there will be no failure. Do you know what his next move might be? NO, my Lord, we have no access to his mansion because all the girls have lost access to our mansion. Create a precise strategy for conquering the new world and nearly all the twenty major lands. We will not leave any stone unturned, thus, there will be no failure.

Rashaad asked suddenly. We all nodded in agreement. The rogue turned to the window, seemingly looking straight at me although the window was one-sided. "After he kills you, he'll force that pretty little mate of yours to carry his heir then we'll take over the human world as well. Everything will be ours!" I shivered at the thought.

They were used to a Queen who could simply create more energy with a wave of her hand. "The 'Integrated-World' is a world of limits," Caelum added, his hand resting on a piece of raw iron. "Mama and Papa didn't give us a magic wand. They gave us a planet. If we want more, we have to grow more. No one gets a 'Divine Share' anymore." I watched them from the shadows of the hall, my heart swelling with a bittersweet pride. They were doing the one thing I never could: they were teaching the world how to be Fair instead of just Powerful.

Randy replies. “What do you need my powers for? You have your own,” I demand. “I want to take over the werewolf world. I need more power to completely take over. Only you have the powers I need to make that dream a reality,” he says as though considering his options. “Of course, there is always the option that you could join me in my quest to take over the world,” he suggests. “You are out of your fucking mind,” I reply with disgust. “Humph … that’s what I thought you would say. So here we are. At an impasse of sorts,” he replies.

He craved power and he wasn't afraid to do anything to maintain the control he had with his title alone. "Ok, but how do you expect to do that." I shrugged, I still hadn't thought of my plan entirely. Besides, that wasn’t the most pressing issue. “Well, non of that really matters anyway if we only take back equality for America and nowhere else… there are rebellions popping up all across the world, Lewis can even vouch that king josh had to travel to Australia in order to subdue the rebels that had gotten the upper hand. Before we think about growing our numbers, we need to find a way to contact other countries and devise a plan alongside them.” I watched as the alphas hand joined together i

Pain level: Maximum! [Female Protagonist’s consciousness detected! System initiating confirmation for body return!] The System’s voice echoed in my consciousness. [Sophia, do you accept returning to your body? If you agree, the world self-destruction sequence will immediately stop, and the world will stabilize. You will regain a healthy body, the Cartwright Group will return to your control, and all injustices will be cleared.] Dean heard the System’s voice, too. His lips trembled as he looked toward where my consciousness floated in space, but no words came out. He was afraid that anything he said would influence my decision and that I would refuse.

“Post this on your social media and all of your pages. I’ll arrange for the media to contact the other countries’ news channels.” “you’re going to make me a worldwide hero?” Altren whistled. “But aren’t you blowing it out of proportion. we just need to convince the guys of our country.” “No, there are supers all over the world. In order for my plan to be effective, I need to make sure that this plan is executed all around the globe. Only then will I be satisfied.” He handed a few more note cards to him. “I’ve arranged a press meeting for you this afternoon. You would have to be very convincing.”

Damien said. "That is practical. Wars are won by whoever controls the next generation. Give me four million modified children, and I control the future. Every military. Every government. Every power structure. Within thirty years, my soldiers will rule the world. Not through violence. Through infiltration. Through patience. Through Marcus's vision, executed properly." Hope stepped forward. "And if I refuse?" "Then I kill everyone here except you. And I torture you until you cooperate. I have time. You have fifty-two hours before the reversal sequence becomes useless. Plenty of time to break a nine-year-old child, no matter how well programmed."