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The Villain's Story

"So, I'm supposed to just go along with the flow?" He questioned, his refusal evident. "I'm expected to surrender to whatever destiny has planned? To accept whatever hand I'm dealt by the cursed fate of this vessel?" He rejected the idea outright. "After finally thinking I'd broken free from the clutches of that accursed snake, now this? The transgressions of this vessel's original owners are not mine to bear! I'm not the same; I'm an entirely different entity!" His laughter reverberated maniacally, filling the air. Because, let's be honest, who wouldn't teeter on the edge of madness when the mightiest entities, armed with their colossal power, are relentlessly pursuing you? Those supreme and primordial beings, capable of obliterating galaxies with casual ease... how could anyone endure such overwhelming fear? Could anyone really accept the cursed hand that fate had dealt them? Yes, He would. He had to. "Fuck it." He declared with a fervor. "I don't care...I don't care if it's destiny or fate or whatever! Even if it's the supreme beings...I...I don't give a damn! If they feel the need to dictate my life, decide my ending on sins I am not guilty of...than I have only one thing to say. BRING IT ON!" ---------------------------------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Blazuku · Fantasy
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591 Chs

[166]...i lost.

Lucas opened his eyes as he awakened from his sleep.

".urgh.."

He groaned as he took in the surroundings

His personal medical room greeted his sight.

He tried to sit up, but then immediately groaned from the pain in his chest and arms.

He laid down again and closed his eyes.

'...I lost huh.'

Fucking hell, he lost.

After all that training, after all that effort, he still lost.

His arms and fists still hurt, and his chest was in even more pain.

'...is he a fucking steelman?'

Lucas wondered.

Alan had used no mana during the fight.

Not to enhance himself, all he did was fight with his bare body.

But still, to Lucas, it felt like he was hitting steel, even after enhancing himself with his earth and metal attribute mana.

Haha...those strikes were deadly as fuck.

Lucas thought to himself.

He had to put his entire focus into not getting hit.

A single hit from Alan was equivalent to a dozen of his.

That guy was the definition of a Monster.