Romans & histoires The Weakest Person In The World

Instead, Zayn’s had a completely opposite reaction, and she found it rather strange. Zayn shook his head with a smile and said, “Why should I be upset? It’s wonderful that there are others stronger than me. It makes life more interesting, and now I’ll be able to challenge myself to be better constantly. Being the most powerful in the world would be boring and lonely.” He said this sincerely. Given his personality, if he was truly undefeatable, it would be boring for him. Perhaps when he became the most powerful in the world, it would be time for him to go live in seclusion.

“I’m not going anywhere, James. You’re my world.” James looked at Ava as he took her looks in. “You’re a billionaire Weakness, You know that?” “No.. I’m James Valquez weakness. I want to be your weakness. Your only weakness.” Ava said, locking her eyes on James.

I threw up again and this time nothing came out. I was weak, weak and I knew it. The walls I build around me are too strong for me to break out of, but too weak for people and the universe to break in. I’m weak…

Why does it always have to come crashing in and destroying my marvelous fantasies about feeling tingles when I touch someone’s hand thereby finding my mate and becoming a stronger version of myself. I’m a pretty weak human. I’m shorter than average, I have a small pouch where I wish I had abs, and I can barely do a push up, let alone a pull up. Even the humans in my stories are stronger than I am. Well, most stories. Sometimes the girl is weak.

Without me, her life will always be happy with her family, and the smile on her lips will be very bright. I suddenly laughed sarcastically; I had never felt so defeated. I consider myself the strongest, and the strongest always has the right to dominate everything. My words are orders, and those who disobey have a predetermined end in death. But actually, I'm just a damned weak person. Some things are predetermined; nothing comes of it, no matter how hard I try. 'What's the use of lamenting yourself? Think of how to deal with her when she wakes up,' whispered my wolf; rarely did I see him so gentle.

"Hahaha," the person laughed arrogantly, "How can ordinary mortals punish me? In this world, I am the law. No one can restrain me." Thea said, "But you are also human, and humans have weaknesses. One day, you will die a terrible death." "Childish," the person spat at Thea, "shut your mouth because I don't want to hear such childish and foolish remarks from you. You have no idea who I am, nor do you know how strong I am. Yet, you dare to describe me using the weaknesses of ordinary people? This is simply an insult to me."

Sigh. Managing a city was not cheap. Even I would have to go hungry if I didn't have any money from the monster core store, let alone the people. I wouldn't be hastening the subjugation in this manner if I only had money in my pockets. Furthermore, I wouldn't even give a damn if the population of the city I was in charge of didn't include people. Human life's frailty can be described as pitiful. Humans are both the strongest and weakest race on the planet.

Her throat was dry. “Good,” he said. “Because you need to understand. The world outside these walls… it is ruthless. People see weakness and strike. And lately, they’ve noticed yours.” Elena’s heart thudded painfully. “My… weakness?” “You are the first person in years who sees me as a man, not a monster,” he said, his eyes dark. “And they see that. They see that I care. And when they see a weakness… they exploit it.” She wanted to speak, to reassure him. But she did not. She only listened.

Many individuals are dying as a result of them, when they deserve to live longer than those people. "This world is so harsh to the weak, I despise persons who attempt to be above and look down on others just because of their stru physique and power," Dominus said, as if he had already faced a similar circumstance in his life. "You are correct, Dominus. Sometimes people become so enamored of their power that they forget they are also humans." Dad replied to him.

"Haha! I always thought, these people were special and had formidable power. Hmm! I must say I'm utterly disappointed. Such weak people. They don't even deserve to be called humans. They are mere ants. And should be trampled upon. If I had known they were this weak, I would not have bothered myself with these weaklings!" The black bald man sneered, with crossed arms. Disdained was spelled all over his face. "Come to think of it, their gods are even more despicable. I never really expected to slaughter a God with just one strike!" He finished. "you're right Sango. Even I never thought a god could be that weak. I know you're very strong and all, but it is still truly unbelievabl