Life after that turn becomes very peaceful, at least for me, Alex. Sophia and I find ourselves mostly in the mansion's garden. I bought Sariel orbs for our garden's protection; no one can enter our place without getting hit by Sariel's laser.Sophia has already tried to contact the Academy since security in America worsened when James declared war on the US president. With millions of Sariel orbs and soldiers under William and George's command, the president basically let them enter the White House. With George becoming the president of America, I think he will eventually pass the presidency to James.However, some people cannot accept this. They try to demonstrate and cause chaos, but James quickly handles it. The Sariel orbs continue to kill beasts all around the world, making James the king of the world. It is expected to bring total peace to the world within the next year.Anyway, I am no longer concerned about the world's problems. I am with Sophia in the garden; she is reading a

If I didn't get water, I would soon die. My breath became labored, I needed water. My two fins, aided by my tail, started to slow down, and my head began to spin. Because I had run too far, the ocean looked so distant."Just a little more," said my friend encouragingly.I saw the waves in front of my eyes. But my fins had started to weaken. The sun's heat burned my skin."Just a little more," said another.I tried to move with all my strength."Just a little more and you'll die, don't move," my friend shouted joyfully. I died.Better to die as a cool fish.In the next life, I became a 'super cool' fish and tried that dangerous game for millions of years again until I became 'very super cool.''Very super cool' was a land animal that no longer needed to live in the sea. Unlike amphibians that always had to return to the sea, we dedicated ourselves to exploring the entire land.We only needed to drink water at certain times to survive. We became reptiles or lizards. Our food was insects

We Ashura people generally only wear pants. Always bare-chested, and if we wear anything, it must be armor for war. Not clothes like those worn by women. Beautiful, neat, and shining.“Ptooey!” I spat.Both camps flew closer with terrifying speed. Weapons were directed at each other. Just seconds before both sides would collide, yet neither slowed down. Each kept increasing their flying speed and strengthening their weapons in hand.A war general from the gods' camp shot ahead of the other gods towards me. Perhaps the god of war, Ares.“Die!” he shouted.“Good!” I said, smiling broadly. I shot to the front, and we faced each other at high speed.As we met, he thrust a shining spear at me like lightning trying to pierce my chest. I dodged quickly, and my large fist struck the front of his body protected by a metal shield. My full strength flowed, and the blow landed with a horrifying sound. Combined with my initial flying speed, God Ares was instantly thrown to the edge of the earth li

“Bargu,” I called one of my generals.He immediately looked at me with an extremely distressed face. “Don't choose me, king.”“Randu?”A small giant appeared and shook his head. “Don't torture me, king. We want to have fun. We won this battle.”None of them wanted to accept the position.“The position of God Vayu is an honorable one!” God Vayu shouted at them all. “Full of dedication, responsibility, serving many people, following the harmony of nature... blah... blah... blah...” He lectured for another half hour, ending again by saying to me, “Give this position to an honorable person! Not to someone who is half-hearted and does not understand the importance of this role.”I scratched my head. We Ashura only understood honor through battle. We also didn't want to be burdened by many rules and duties. We just wanted to have fun.I looked again at the ugly faces of the Ashura, fearing I might force them to take on the role.“Alright, God Vayu. No one wants your position. Stay in your p

“Oh,” I shouted. “That's easy.” Suddenly, I felt very smart. “I have plenty of wealth in the treasury.” Quickly, I ordered several Ashura to bring as much treasure as possible from Indra's vault and distribute it to all the Ashura. All the Ashura were happy. “Look, Guru, haven't I done a good deed? I shared my wealth with them.” I felt pleased. “Fool!” he shouted. “You haven't done a good deed at all. You should have given the wealth to those in need.” I fell silent. Quickly, I ordered all the Ashura to return the treasures they had received. The Ashura didn't need wealth; if there was one thing they needed, it was weapons. They all grumbled, and I quickly asked, “Do you want food and drink or wealth?” “Food!!!!” “Drink!!” None wanted wealth. Suddenly, it dawned on me. Who needs wealth? The Ashura don't need wealth, the gods already have plenty of wealth. The only poor creatures needing wealth are humans