Weakest Person In The World Novels & Stories

'' Anindira even made a KO face when explaining it, making them laugh at Anindira's style, which was just as innocent as Gavriel's when explaining it. ''So what is the level of the strongest man in your world?'' asked Ruvi curiously. “The level of the strongest male in my world?! With men in your world, who can be balanced?'' asked Anindira, who was answered with nods from them. ''Perhaps, the weakest man from the Herbivora Clan!'' Anindira exclaimed with certainty, matching her confident face. ''HA?'' They all compactly made an astonished face with frowning foreheads.

Too many distractions, beautiful women being the top of that list. He came from a broken world. One that had been hidden from prying eyes of this ‘disgusting’ world as he would put it. So many inferior to him, but he couldn’t do anything about it. He was the weak one, the one born to die. He wanted to change that, he wanted to be the strong one. He was going to bring them back and no one else.

My asthma--my weakness, ending my life would be as easy as killing a mosquito. “ NO ” I could hear my voice in my head. “I will not die by his hands. I can't be a weakling even in my death". I've always been perceived as weak. Though I don't have a bad stature, I'm tall and lean and smart but I'm one of the rare kind of Caucasian. Well, I use to love my own little perfect life but now, I have nothing else to live for.

He recollected himself to tap back and click the second result. "Shel, the people's heartthrob, and genius tech giant of our time has gone down in the fight against the strongest and most powerful man of our time in the battle of the end, Tom Salisbury. He has fallen victim to the spontaneous rise of Tom to power who has taken the world by storm and has shown himself to be the most capable and talented man on earth. '' If Tom's eyes could widen further, it did.

“I want you to remember how I look. “After all, I, Dark Shura, will return.” “There is no way a dead man can be reincarnated,” Tyr snickered; he was running out of patience. “Heh.” Dark Shura chuckled, exposing his pearly whites in the process. “Not long ago, I discovered a huge secret. I found out that the strongest people in the world are not like you and me. “Do you think you are the most powerful man on earth? “Frankly, you are nothing but a speck of dust in front of the truly powerful.”

An elder next to me mumbled without moving her lips, "Stay alert, my Luna." I mentally nodded. Cole's face surfaced in my mind and I was slightly calmed. A finger pointed carelessly in my direction. "She is a curse!" Abe broke into hysterical laughing. His fighters cast strange looks at him. "She weakens anyone who goes near her, including you all. Why do you think this battle happened?" Ignoring the hotness in my eyes and the bitter taste in my mouth, I kept still. None of us dared to move for the slightest movement would give away our secret weapon.

"Wealthy people are weird. They use other people's weakness to fulfill their selfish desires." "Well, it's not our fault that you badly need money and you're willing to do even the most awful things to have it." "It's because we have no other choice. If only we have a choice, why would we even want to give up our morale and dignity to some stranger? It's not that we're willing to do everything, it's just that we just think there is no hope anymore. And when you're in that situation, you really won't be able to think about yourself anymore."

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.

Loved ones, brother, and friend? That is terrible. By the way, just because you're weak doesn't mean you can't accomplish anything. It does not imply that you are weak or that you lack potential. And it's not because you're weak; you've always been like that. It has no bearing on who you are. The strong will be ordinary without the presence of the weak. Everyone has a weak side and a strong side. People's eyes were just blinded to how society operates and what the current trend is. How humans are classified as puppets by society and how society controls everything.

"Or have you suffered all this time alone?" "What good does telling others do?" I laugh miserably. "The world is full of ugly people, and most people only care about themselves. Our lives consist of killing or being killed. Only the strongest survive, and the weak are on their own." It was a sad truth that we all needed to accept when we were young. We couldn’t grow up weak, especially those of us who were born into high ranks. We had to prove ourselves; otherwise, we would live our lives watching our backs and sleeping with one eye open.