I'll Surpass The Mc Mga Nobela at Kwento

The Mc: He is zombified meaning he is not a human, he's almost like a vampire but not, he needs to drink human blood to survive and if goes too hungry he must eat human flesh(don't worry that's gonna happen to the mc). But because of who he really is he will gain another power this one being permanent as he gets to keep it, its power from his real life, and slowly more and more will show themselves as the Arcs pass. *Check author thoughts for important announcement*

After all, he wished for my death so much. I might as well give him one last surprise. "Who cares if you lose weight or not? I’d be thrilled if you starved to death!" Zac let out a cold snort and brushed past me. He then poured a glass of warm water, placing it on the table. "Seeing you ruins my mood. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have come back!" He seemed disgusted to be in the same room as me, leaving without even touching the water he had just poured.

I hissed under my breath, feigning outrage. His low, rumbling chuckle vibrated through the air, sliding over my skin like a caress. “Absolutely,” he teased, not even pretending to hide his amusement. The crowd erupted, and I pouted exaggeratedly, making everyone laugh harder. The MC leaned in with a sly grin. “Who’s the better cook?”

“Lucy and I, Neo Biggs, were once best friends. Many times, other students thought we were in a romantic relationship and this relayed my confidence to ask her out. Even though she declined, I still provided her with support in comprehending mathematical problems due to my brother’s expertise in calculus. I made sure Lucy got better at mathematics. By encouraging her to study more, she was able to surpass me in class and even received recognition for her exceptional performance among her classmates during her first year of high school. But, as soon as Micheal transferred to our school, Lucy started to care for less. She stopped studying with me and Micheal’s hobby became her hobby too.” “Yo,

I can hear Savvy's paws pounding loudly on the dusty ground as he chases after me. His playful howls shows how excited he is about this game, it's definitely his favorite game. Sebastian's voice echoes clearly in my mind, "You can't outrun me, darling." Continuing in my tracks, I turn to my left but Savvy is obviously smarter and faster. He leaps over me and lands in front of me, causing me to run in the opposite direction.

Zoya nods her head and starts to descend the stairs when a voice comes from the front "Congratulations Miss Siddiqui, on your another win." Zoya looks forward and finds a man of age in his 50's then she says sarcastically "Mr. Chatterjee, if the congratulations are from heart then only they are meaningful or else they are meaningless." Her taunt hurts him where it hurts and he says with a rage filled voice "Don't fly too high, just because you won once again. Don't forget that the sky in which you are flying, many people have their eyes on it."

He turned to me, the fire of the Speedrun King burning brighter than the neon lights above us. "Mia. Plot a slipstream trajectory straight across the Atlantic. We're taking the fight to the Iron Citadel."

I panicked, quickly using my hands to cover my breasts and my lower abdomen, but it was just impossible; my hands were too small. "Ok, as you all can see, Mia here is a feisty one; she would be good for all you young folks." The... I don't even know what to call him - since he was like an MC, so I'll say MC. The MC gestured for me to turn around, and I shook my head immensely. There was no way I was acknowledging the fact I was a product for them to check. The MC walked toward me harshly, grabbing my hands, which I was using to cover my breasts, and turned me around. "See, this girl got nice stuff."

"War Legate Draco is now part of the past. What you have to do now is surpass him! Surpass him!" "Surpass him!" the students shouted in unison.

Curtis suddenly felt a hint of unease when he heard me asking him like that. However, I didn't give him the time to think of an answer. I handed it straight to him instead. "That was because I gravely injured my leg while saving someone ten years ago. And since then, I've never been able to run as quickly as I used to. However, that same person called me a leech. Don't you think that's funny?" "That's impossible!" Curtis looked like he had just been struck by lightning. His fingers wouldn't stop trembling either. "That person couldn't possibly be you!"