Novels by 1st Manga KING

But the shock did not last for long as letting out a long breath, ron forced himself to calm down. He had been trained for incomprehensible situations such as these, and thus he knew best that he had to remain coolheaded.Losing his mind at the moment would not benefit him in the slightest.And so, lifting his head and staring at Ren right in the eyes, he coldly muttered."I don't know how you are alive...but it doesn't matter."Turning his head and staring at the building in the distance, calmness returned to his face."You think you'll be fine if you do anything to me? You forget who is inside of that building?"The edges of his lips curled upward. Confidence rose in his voice, as he realized that Ren couldn't do anything to him.The situation was strange. For Ren to have been able to get some people to lead him here, he definitely must've asked for a few favours, but that didn't He knew just how valuable his life was, and his death would only lead to his eventual death.Ron clicked

Excellent!"Joyously shouted Roseal as he stared at a small monitor before him. Extending from the monitor were multiple wires that attached themselves to an individual. Subject 996"Who would've thought that patient that I had put the least hopes on would end up being the one that I have the most hope for."He was truly delighted.Out of all the promising patients he had, 996 seemed to be the ones displaying the most obvious signs of success.At the moment, subject 996 was going through a virtual simulation. Inside the virtual simulation, then he was put under multiple different trials. The trails although different were all things that would cause any sane man to feel fluctuations in their emotions. From killing civilians to committing terrorist acts, or dying in multiple different ways.At the moment, both the MRI machine and Holter monitor were currently showing no unusual fluctuations. This meant that subject 996was currently in the exact state Roseal was trying to achieve.A sta

After killing multiple black-clad individuals, Reynold appeared before Emma as he heavily panted for air. "Huff…yes, thanks" Similarly gasping for breath and nodding her head, Emma's eyes darted all over the place as she looked at all of the battles happening around her. "What's going on? where are the professors?" "I don't know" Shaking his head, he looked just as confused as Emma… Logically speaking with everything that was happening around them, the professors would've already come down to help them as they wouldn't stand there and just watch the students die. It had to be noted that a lot of the students here were sons and daughters of very influential figures. Yet with everything going on around them, they still weren't here. That only meant one thing… Thinking that far, he clenched his fists and looked at Emma who seemed to have had the same thought as him. They were on their own… -Woosh! -Woosh! -Woosh! Snapping Emma and Reynold out of their thoughts, three streaks

As his emotions returned, Ren's face repeatedly changed as he felt his shoulder twitch uncontrollably. === -Clank! -Clank! -Clank! Surrounded by three black-clothed individuals, Reynold swiftly moved around his apartment hacking at them with his sword whenever he saw an opening. -Clank! "khhh…" Parrying his sword, one of the black-clad individuals signalled to the other two people to attack at the same time. Noticing their sign, Reynold forcefully twisted his body and defended against two attacks coming from his left and right side. -Clank! -Clank! "khhh…" Barely blocking the attacks, he took a few steps back as beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Looking at the three black-clad individuals before him, Reynold couldn't help but curse. "Damm it" Whoever the trio was, they knew about his attack pattern and the sword art he used. From the way he attacked and his habits, they knew them all. It seemed that whoever they were, they had done their research on him and had c

With Emma in his arms, pain flashed across his face as his body trembled uncontrollably. Then, raising his head and staring at the sky, towards the red mass in the far distance, Ren screamed at the top of his lungs. "Haaaaaaaa!" His desperate and pained cry resounded through the whole world. * Inside of a tent, not far from where Ren was. A male stared at the panel displaying the battle that was ensuing. His eyes were devoid of any emotions. There was deep ruthlessness hidden within them. Staring at Reb who was mourning Emma's death, the male did not feel anything. Rather, there was a trace of disgust on his face. Tapping onto his right ear to cut off the communication device, he took his eyes away from the screen. "...How useless." His emotionless voice rang through the room. "You had one job, and one job only. Defeat him, yet, you let such emotions sway you. How many times does this make it?" Deep disappointment flashed across his eyes as he stared at a small flask in his

Slowly, cuts started appearing all over his body. For the next minute or so, Reynold was slowly but surely being driven towards a corner. To the spectators, it looked as though he was about to lose.But."Tsk."He suddenly clicked his tongue. Almost instantaneously, a tremendous hue wrapped around his daggers.Taking a step forward, his body suddenly melted into the darkness.SHIIIIING!Appearing right in front of them, Reynold thrust his daggers forward as he performed an odd combo. His first strike was a powerful strike that shot up like lightning, followed by consecutive strikes that could seemingly sever rivers.With each strike, the dagger's pattern became more and more eccentric. At one point, one of the daggers followed a path that was similar to that of a snake. Almost impossible to predict.Under the barrage of attacks, Aerin and Nicholas both cooperated and tried their best to defend themselves against Reynold's weird attacks.However, they knew that they were once again at

The Verdict of the HeartThe Angel of Justice spoke, her voice echoing throughout the vast expanse, "The deeds of one's past can shape the present, but it's the intentions of the heart that guide the future. Speak now, and let your hearts reveal your true essence."Han stepped forward, his voice firm, "I seek growth, understanding, and a world where everyone has a chance to find their path."The Shadow Emperor followed, "I seek redemption, a chance to rectify the wrongs of my past and to contribute positively to the universe."Equilibrium AchievedThe scales, after moments of intense deliberation, found a harmonious balance. The Angel of Justice, nodding approvingly, gestured for them to continue their ascent."By confronting and accepting your past, and by revealing the intentions of your heart, you've achieved balance. May this equilibrium guide you in the trials to come."Renewed VigorWith the Angel of Justice's words ringing in their ears, Han and the Shadow Emperor proceeded, th

The Crux of ExistenceAs they ventured deeper, they arrived at a nexus, a convergence of countless realities and timelines. Here, the essence of existence pulsated, an ever-beating heart at the center of all creation.The Shadow Emperor, overwhelmed by the magnitude of it all, whispered, "This... this is the crux of all existence. Every choice, every life, every moment—it all converges here."Han, equally in awe, added, "It's a reminder that every action, every thought, carries weight, shaping not just our own destinies, but the destiny of the universe itself."Revelations and ResolveIn the heart of eternity, confronted by the enormity of their responsibilities and the boundless possibilities, they solidified their resolve.The Emperor's voice held a steely determination, "We stand at the crossroads of countless fates. With unity and purpose, we can steer the cosmos towards a brighter tomorrow."Han's reply was filled with hope, "Together, as allies, as friends, we'll usher in an era

Chapter: Echos of EternityReflections and MemoriesThe shimmering halls of the Tower of Eternity reverberated with a gentle hum. Han Yichen's silhouette was outlined against the vast cosmic backdrop, his eyes fixed on distant galaxies.Beside him, the Shadow Emperor, a figure born from void and nebulae, stood with an aura of tranquility. "When I first emerged from the void," he began, his voice like the rolling tide of a cosmic ocean, "I sought nothing but to expand, to conquer. It was not out of malice but an innate desire."Han turned, eyes filled with empathy. "And I, for power. I craved it, fought for it, and in doing so, perhaps lost a part of my soul."The two powerhouses stood in silent reflection, their pasts intertwined, their futures uncertain.The Vision: Shaping the FutureThe soft hum grew slightly louder, resonating with their shared thoughts. "Despite our differences," Han began, "we now share a vision. A universe where harmony prevails."The Emperor's eyes glowed. "A

The very atmosphere seemed to shift as the presence of the True Creator manifested. The entire Tower of Eternity seemed to resonate with a power that was both overwhelming and serene. Han Yichen and the Shadow Emperor instantly halted their impending clash, feeling the weight of the universe's creator before them.The Creator materialized as an entity of pure, radiant light, neither wholly male nor female, their essence transcending any form known to the cosmos. Their voice, a harmonious blend of countless tones, seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere all at once."Enough," The True Creator intoned, a simple word that held universes of meaning.Han Yichen, overwhelmed by the majesty before him, knelt and said, "Great Creator, your presence here is unexpected. We are in the midst of deciding the fate of the cosmos."The Shadow Emperor, always poised and composed, was visibly shaken. He, too, dropped to one knee. "Divine One, our conflict may seem trivial in your eyes, but it holds

The vast expanse of the tower around them seemed to resonate with their words, echoing their sentiment into eternity. The very walls and floors shimmered as though they were sentient, understanding the depth and significance of this discourse.The Shadow Emperor, the embodiment of control and dominion, exhaled slowly. "You speak of destiny, Han Yichen, yet your actions suggest a deep-rooted desire to mold it. Isn't that a contradiction?"Han Yichen looked up, the myriad stars above them reflecting in his eyes. "Destiny, to me, is not a predetermined path. It's a culmination of choices. Every action, every decision we make, subtly influences the course of events. So, while I believe in destiny, I also believe in the power of choice."The Emperor smirked. "So, you accept that there's a design, a plan. And yet, you challenge it at every turn. Isn't that, in itself, an exercise in futility?"Han responded with a serene smile. "Challenging the 'design' is an inherent part of it. Every chal

Amid the kaleidoscope of ever-shifting realities, the appearance of the Shadow Emperor brought a sudden and oppressive darkness. This entity, a stark contrast to the luminous aura of the Emissary of Possibility, seemed to consume all light in his vicinity. The very space around him bent, and the atmosphere grew dense.The Shadow Emperor stood tall, his regal armor composed of pure darkness, void of any light or color. His eyes, however, gleamed with a cunning intelligence, scrutinizing Han Yichen with a mixture of curiosity and disdain."Ah, the so-called 'Master of Eternity,'" the Shadow Emperor began, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You've danced through the corridors of time, crossed the infinite pathways of destiny, and yet here you stand, a mere mortal in the face of true, absolute power."Han Yichen, although wary, refused to be provoked. "Emperor of Shadows," he replied calmly, "your presence here indicates you're more than just an observer. What do you seek in the tower of e