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//Phantom//ghost..or demon?

Shi La. Shura as her real name was wacky, maniac a crazy girl. "Don't bullshit about me, I'll take your head!" Shura spoke to the writer, pointing his knife. Then he kicked the writer off the stage and started speaking. "I am Shura. The most perfect creature of the entire Realm. Intelligent, smart, brave, beautiful, the best, the most beautiful, the most perfect-" "Is it over ?" The writer, who was thrown off the stage, could not help but ask. "Why are you lying to the readers?" Shura sneered and said, "How would you know, ignorant?" "I write, I won't know, but who will?" he couldn't help but say. Shura froze as soon as she heard that. Then, slyly, he pointed his gun at the writer and said, "You will write me as the most perfect, richest, most beautiful and strongest creature in the universe!" he threatened. The writer changed the fiction he wrote by crying in a corner and trying so hard. The character that had to grow up, like Chinese novels, was the strongest from birth. "We didn't get it, if there is no innocent girl, bad boy, tradition, religion and mafia, what taste is fiction?" said the readers. "Shut up, you bastards" Shura continued with disdain, "Will you find someone more pure-hearted than me, better than me? Traditions? It doesn't bind me. Rules are made for me to break it! Religion? Ahahaha! What does the devil know about religion? Mafia? Please don't compare those brats with me! And bad boy? There can only be two kinds of men who skewed me! One is not yet born, the second is dead!” ___ Cover belongs to me.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Fantasy
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234 Chs

101《Game》

As one month of pregnancy passed in a blink of an eye, Shura felt that she was dying from boredom.

The restriction of his physical movements and the ability to simply flip and run was infuriating for him!

Finally, as Shura was on the bed laughing madly, Yifan was sighing and shaking his head.

His laugh wasn't because he was crazy, but because of that amazing idea that popped into his head!

"This is going to be seriously awesome ahaha! Why didn't I think of something like that!"

Yifan was staring at Shura with his head resting on his hand. What did you think of that again?

He jumped out of the bed quickly and looked at Yifan with bright eyes. Yifan softened at the sight of her.

"Look Yifan! I'm going to do this idea, you won't interfere with me either! Nothing physical will happen after all!" With a crazy smile, he was perfecting that crazy plan in his mind. "As long as you don't hurt the child," she said with a sigh.

"hehehe"

Shura, who had already taken leave, squinted her charming eyes like a cunning fox with a lot of pleasure, while Yifan slowly began to taste the remorse of acceptance. Although he was refusing every request, and judging by his enthusiastic appearance, he would do his own thing no matter what he said. Better to know than to do it secretly, right?

Really worried for the boy, Yifan's troubled eyes landed on Shura's stomach. He began to doubt, there was no bloating in his stomach.

Maybe it's from the first month, but won't pregnancy last 3 months anyway?

On the other hand, Shura activated the layers of Hell. It occurred to him to ask his surroundings first, do they know of any dead stars?

The death of a star results in a white dwarf, neutron star, or black hole.

Or gave up.

He would achieve his purpose in another way!

He came to Realm with the help of his power.

***

Space, that is, the Realm, was so vast and endless!

Activating his powers with his left and right hand, he began to attract all the gaseous density in space!

In his left and right hand, the gas cloud, which was constantly compressed and spinning, was moving with great energy and enthusiasm. His eyes gleamed even more. This time, with the increase in the gravitational force, the gas was gathered more densely and condensed in both hands. It is unclear how much time passed, but after a while, he combined the gas in both hands!

The heavy elements in the condensed region began to collapse, forming a high gravitational soil in the centre.

It was as if the earth was active and energetic, as if it had been given life. With an insatiable greed, he begins to yearn for the other elements around him. Shura's eyes lit up as a coldness was slowly felt in the area of ​​the focal center of real intensity, successful.

-To be continued-