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Porcius said under his breath, “That’s big of ya.” Drust continued. “But I want to you to go into eternity knowing reality. When you face your god, gods or the chasm of hell itself, I want you to know.” Drust reached down and caressed the head of Adelaido and then drew back. He spread his arms, fingers fluttering, and started to chant. Soon, their eyes closed, and they could see a different reality, a vivid life they viewed events from afar, like in a dream, guided by the voice of Drust.

This time I would finish him. "Shaurya Agnihotri starts counting your days in reverse manner. I am coming." The room heard my growling and frustration with my utmost hateful statement.

However, it did not seem this way any longer. Lucas stayed in the fourth level for a month. Consequently, he managed to become a Rank 3 Surpasser from a Rank 2 Surpasser. Ding! "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a chance to combine skills!"

However, what I didn’t expect was that someone else wasn’t ready to let me go. The next day, an unfamiliar name appeared in my inbox. The email contained no words and only a link.

I had to find a way to pay her back for that. And the opportunity came sooner than I expected. The next day, Joe and Lesley invited me to join them for a horror movie night. Tess mentioned she'd had a long day and just wanted to head to bed early, so she showered and went straight to the bedroom. That left just the three of us for the movie. Initially, Joe sat in the middle, but within minutes, he decided the seat at the end was "more interesting" and swapped spots with Lesley. As the horror scenes unfolded with eerie music and suspenseful moments, I found myself intensely focused on the screen, trying to anticipate the next scare. Suddenly, I felt a gentle hand on my leg, tracing soft circl

*********** Six years later. The years have passed like a day and days like hours and hours like minutes and her son is all grown up now, a very mischievous little man. Aileen was on her way to pick him up from school, she received a call that he got into a fight again. She had never thought raising a child was hard until when she started to raise her own, that little man is very stubborn and mischievous like a certain someone from the past. Suddenly her phone rang, she picked it up and put it on speaker since she was driving "Hello, who is this?" It was an unknown number. "Hello, I'm an agent from Capital A gaming company, excuse me, am I talking to Mrs Fletchers?" Said the man over the pho

“Dylan Shea, why are you throwing a tantrum for this time? I just scolded you a bit earlier today, but it was your fault to begin with!” I glanced at her. “I’m not in the habit of accepting other people’s leftovers.” Nia was a smart woman, so she knew what I meant. Even so, she huffed indignantly, “Who said this was a leftover? The packaging’s just a little damaged. You’re such a pain!” The next second, though, her phone rang with a text notification, and she could not suppress her smile. Even her tone was much gentler. “You’re always overthinking. Fine, I’ll get you another gift later. Happy now?”

After finally managing to catch a break after such a difficult situation, Mistaken Fox collapsed with his back against a tree as he spoke, "Damn. If that's the strength of a normal level 21 monster on this continent, I really will have my work cut out for me when I start that quest later. I need to hurry up and get to level 25 so that I can equip Brother Kirou's gift, otherwise, I'll always be fighting such creatures under a massive handicap." It was roughly twenty minutes later that Mistaken Fox regained the strength to stand up. After doing a few stretches, Mistaken Fox went in a random direction away from the previous forest. He had to continue levelling up. After walking a few feet, Mist

I take a deep gust of air and nod gradually. "Okay, Achille. I'll try. For myself...and for the business." I agree, taking the small glass of white liquid and throw it down my throat. "What is that?" I frown placing the glass down on the counter. "Arak." The petite young women smiles from behind the bar. "Keep them coming." I order. "That's the spirit, brother. We'll do whatever it takes to get you through this. Trust me, one day, you'll look back at this moment and realize it was the beginning of something incredible."

"Calm down, soldier. I didn't come here for a fight. I came to offer Player 001 a choice." He stepped closer, hands folded behind his back, unhurried,, and started laying it out—that NexMind wasn't really the enemy, that the outbreak wasn't just a virus gone wrong. It was a filter. A test built to burn away the weak and leave only the strongest standing, and those survivors would inherit whatever was left of the world once the dust settled.