When Will Immortality Be Possible Novels & Stories

“Ella, your rebirth wasn’t just a miracle; knowledge of its function might provide enormous leaps in the study of virtual immortality.” “Virtual… immortality?” Alexander quirked a brow at that. Tony nodded excitedly. “Imagine this—your beloved grandfather passes away at one hundred years of age. But you needn’t mourn; your grandfather may be reborn, with all of his memories and personality intact, in a completely new, lab-grown body.” “No one would ever die!” Anthony said. “We could all live on and on forever, in new bodies. There would be no more grief. No more orphans. No more loss.”

"Immortality and achieving transcendence." Chad was shocked and asked, "But why is he dead?" Bernard scoffed. "Everyone will die eventually. Only the ones who are immortal will come back to life!" "Come back to life?" Chad was shocked. "Yeah!" Bernard kicked Yael's body and said, "There are pros and cons to that. People who practice immortality will wake up with partial memory loss each time they return to life until they have lost all their memories. Bernard laughed as he looked at Yael's body. "When I met him, he had already forgotten about me. Who knows how many times he has died over the years."

"That depends on your talent. You're all gifted enough. So I guess in tens of thousands of years, you might have a one in a billion chance to reach the rank of Immortal Emperor." "Tens of thousands of years!? And only a one in a billion chance?!" The elderlies were utterly nonplussed. "And even if you're able to become Immortal Emperor, you'll have no more chance than a cat in hell without claws to survive the travel through the wormhole."

The weight of immortality bears down on me, suffocating any hope of escape from this eternal torment. It's painful to see people that I once loved die in front of me. It is painful enough that I want to end my life. But I don't have the power to do so. I am trapped in an existence where death is elusive, and the pain of watching loved ones pass away becomes unbearable. The desire to end my life intensifies, but I am powerless to bring about my own demise. The eternal torment of immortality continues to crush me, leaving me desperate for a way out.

The temple priest collects the praise as he speaks, as he moves, as he with money-bought things flows! Tell me the truth, take me away from fake. Without a fight, can life be ever possible on earth? You think, you decide. What you want from love is nothing that will be served but an immortal death. Yes, an immortal death which will have no end, no space, no roof, no place to be even aloof.

This is not a prophecy, this is an augury! I seem to be underwhelmed by my findings. What is the cause and end of immortality? Does the fountain of youth that Elijah drank have an expiration date? But what I know is that there is no immortal—meaning, there is no end to it. Not unless..., someone is putting an end to it.

"It's okay if you don't want to answer." It shook its head. "It's not like that." He initially responded to me. "Over time, a lot has changed, Alessia. I wanted to just go back to the Philippines. But a lot happened. I was given the chance to become immortal. That was a bit difficult on my part because if I choose to be immortal, I will give up my humanity. But I also agreed in the end because I had more important things to think about than myself. That's why I became immortal, two years ago." He told me a story.

Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids. Hybrids are half human and immortal. The priveleges of hybrids are they can travel through time, decades to centuries are their time travel perks. They cannot travel like immortals, who can travel even a minute ago, it costs them their life. Hybrids are abandoned after being born. The immortal parent will only leave them a certain amount of money. Hybrids must work to live. You think immortals are bad ones, I tell you we aren’t. Immortals were already have these rules, it’s up to us if we follow or face the consequence. Same goes with the hybrids.

“The loser is the ugly one.” She invited the wrong girl. Zaya got there before she could take three steps on the stairs. “That’s unfair!” My daughter laughed while walking to her room. “Mina,” I asked her to watch over Zaya. I went to my library and sat on my favorite chair. Soon, Hella came in and sat next to me. “What was that?” “I don’t know,” “You looked bothered,” “I am, she said Zaya’s immortal. Only pure ones could have that immortality, Zaya can’t be immortal.” No matter how I said that. I couldn’t find it assuring as it should be.

He was hoping for that happy ending. "The substitute for mission is the beauty of immorality. When I surpassed this mission, we all die and go to the afterlife. We will have immortality in another dimension, where a ray of sunshine was waiting for us far from this cruel world," Maximus said. I smiled a little when I heard what he wanted, but I wondered what dimension he meant. If this is the dimension from which I came there is no hope to be seen. If that book were to take them to the Kingdom of Prophis, it would be my advantage for me to be able to go back there if Max include me but it would be a problem for Maximus to know that it was not peaceful place for them. That nothing good ending