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He was just a rookie in the Academy of Superhuman, in the first grade, while the advanced warrior was a strong man in the third grade. Furthermore, it was the admired war god! Everyone War God was an extremely powerful presence! "Lain, what are you thinking about?" Vina, who was entwined on Lain and kept kissing Lain's cheeks, lips, and neck, had a confused look in her eyes. With a full of emotion, she looked at Lain. Lain saw her fiery desire in her eyes. It seems that she was a little... unbridled? 【System, is this the extra reward?】 Lain asked again!

Him: "Throw out the concept of space, right? The gods and demons were created to make up for the lack of space, what time, what interdimensionality, are just an insignificant part of it, it's too far away. A little bug in a tree can't understand how the sea is like, how the desert is like, that's beyond its comprehension. Catch this bug and put it in another tree, it won't care, it will go on eating, it will go on crawling, it won't recognize that the surroundings are different, it doesn't care if it's the same. It's good to have food." Him: "If it really was just 'sometimes', you wouldn't have sat in front of me anyway, after receiving a warning." Him: "The universe? That's not enough, it's

But it felt like I was fading away. I noticed my body becoming transparent, and I could see the road to the afterlife, lined with flowers. At the other end of that road, a little girl with pigtails seemed to be calling out to me, "Mom." My body started drifting uncontrollably toward the light, and behind me, I heard Zac screaming desperately. I did not want to turn back. I never owed Zac anything. But love could make people lose their way. I loved Zac for so many years.

And beyond it. There was nothing.

My father’s reassuring presence, always ready to guide me through life’s challenges, flashed before my eyes. “Why did I come here?” I thought desperately, the question clawing at my mind as I fought against the instinct to give in to the darkness creeping in from the edges of my consciousness. I had always dreamed of being thrown into the ocean, feeling weightless and lost but this was no dream. The realization struck me like a jolt of lightning. “This is how it ends, isn’t it?”

Content Warning: This chapter contains themes with institutional abuse, psychological manipulation, and implied violence. Reader discretion advised. The dormitory lights clicked off at eleven and I lay in the dark counting every breath like it might be the last one that still belonged to me. The key was warm in my palm. I kept running my thumb across the letters scratched into the metal and trying to decide what they meant now. T-O-B-Y. Either the most real thing in this place or the most carefully constructed lie I had ever been handed.

she asked, her voice trembling. “Sophia, I'm afraid the medication we've been using to manage your mother's condition has reached its limit. The $4000 treatment can no longer keep her stable”. Sophia's heart sank. “What does that mean?” she asked, trying to process the information. Dr Thomas hesitated before responding. “We need to upgrade to a more advanced treatment. The new medication costs $8000, but it's the only way to ensure your mother's condition doesn't deteriorate further”.

"But... if I lift it, it wasn't unliftable. If I can't, I'm not omnipotent." "Congratulations," Luna-Wisdom said. "You've discovered limitation's first lesson—even infinite power meets logical boundaries." The stone dissolved, taking a fraction of Genesis's power with it. The child gasped, feeling reduction for the first time. "My turn!" Surge declared. "I create growth without limit!" Surge generated a tree that expanded exponentially, each branch spawning infinite branches. But Luna-Stasis simply asked, "Where does it grow when it fills everything?" The paradox collapsed the tree. Surge's power diminished slightly.

“How do you know about my family?” He tilted his head, watching me with what looked like amusement. “I know a lot of things, Lillia. Including this: your life as it is now… it’s crushing you. One shift at a time. One unpaid bill at a time. One night spent listening to your mother’s cough at a time.” My chest tightened. “Stop.” But he pressed on. “What if I told you there was another life?” he said. “One where your siblings never go hungry. One where your mother’s surgery is fully paid for. One where you don’t have to fight every single day just to breathe.”

“Until the end… and beyond.” The obsession had become something greater than life itself.