Home / Urban / Man From Another Wold / Chapter 30 - A Slap to Pride
Chapter 30 - A Slap to Pride
Author: Jajajuba
last update2025-04-12 00:03:28

"Like most poor guys, I had dreams too. Like an owl longing for the moon. I even spent most of the money I earned from doing ride-share jobs and… selling my old stuff, just to buy a neat suit and cheap cologne so I'd look decent next to her."

Hansen laughed bitterly, staring at the store window as if painful memories were displayed there.

"I thought if I tried hard enough, I could be accepted. But it turns out, there's an invisible wall that hard work alone can't break—status."

Chelsea fell silent hearing that. The air from the air conditioner seemed to make the atmosphere even colder.

“I was really foolish back then,” Hansen continued. “Thinking that feelings could be returned just because I was sincere. But now I understand, I don’t need to rise to her world. I just need to create a world of my own—one that's far above hers.”

He turned to Chelsea and gave a small smile.

“And maybe… I don’t need the moon. Because the star beside
Continue to read this book for free
Scan the code to download the app

Related Chapters

  • Man From Another Wold   Chapter 31: An Unexpected Warmth

    The apartment door opened softly, accompanied by the gentle creak of hinges barely audible. Hansen stepped inside with light steps. The living room lights were still on, but the atmosphere was calm… too calm.He took off his shoes and jacket, then slowly walked down the hallway, his breathing steady, though a strange feeling kept him alert.From the living room, the sound of the television still playing could be heard.“Maybe it’s time I started looking for my own place, so I can have some privacy.”But his steps halted when he saw Alyssa asleep on the sofa, wrapped in his hoodie. Her long hair was messy, one hand hugging a small pillow, and her breathing was soft and steady.Hansen approached slowly. He turned off the TV and stared at Alyssa’s face up close.“Were you waiting for me?” he whispered, though he knew there wouldn’t be an answer.He turned away, entered the bedroom briefly, then returned with a blanket. As h

  • Man From Another Wold   Chapter 32: A Complicated Morning

    The morning sunlight slipped through the gap in the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room still steeped in the scent of last night. On the bed, two bodies lay close together, partially covered by a wrinkled white sheet. Their breathing had returned to normal, but Alyssa’s chest still throbbed with a restless rhythm.She slowly opened her eyes, gazing at Hansen sleeping beside her, one arm still wrapped around her waist.For a moment, Alyssa froze.The memories of the night before surged back in a wave of heat and confusion. Their kisses. The touches. The breaths. The warmth that enveloped every inch of her body. It wasn’t just desire—it was an explosion of emotions they had both kept buried.But now, in the light of morning… everything felt more real. And more terrifying.Alyssa turned her head, looking at Hansen’s peaceful face. A faint mark of her kiss remained on his neck, and his hair was tousled from her hands last night. She w

  • Man From Another Wold   Chapter 33: The Black Tiger Warlord

    In the luxurious yet cold-feeling living room, Hansen sat calmly on one of the leather sofas. In front of him, Laotaro stood with his hands behind his back, like someone carefully weighing his words.The usual fierceness in his face—capable of making anyone tremble—was absent. Instead, there was an awkward glint in his eyes, like a father who had just lost control of his daughter the night before, now standing before someone he couldn’t control either.“I’m grateful, Mr. Hansen…” Laotaro’s voice was low. “…for protecting Alyssa.”Hansen just stared at him. No smile. No nod. He waited for the next words.Laotaro took a breath, then slowly sat down. “But that’s not all I came to talk about. There’s something else. Something bigger than you might imagine.”Hansen tilted his neck slightly, then leaned back. “What is it?”“Someone is interfering with my business. Someone who should’ve stayed buried.” Laotaro lifted his gaze. “Thorax.

  • Man From Another Wold   Chapter 34: The Arrival of a Friend

    Several days had passed since his meeting with Laotaro. Hansen had chosen to disappear from the clamor of the outside world, immersing himself in rare tranquility. He locked himself inside the apartment, letting time pass undisturbed. Meditation became the only thing he did—not just to calm his mind, but also to refine the energy pathways within his body.His body had reached the limit of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment realm. But for some reason, he felt something beginning to respond within him—like an ancient power slowly awakening, making way for deeper development.When he opened his eyes, the morning sunlight streamed through the apartment’s large windows. The air felt fresher than usual, and his body felt light, as if every burden had dissolved during meditation.Bzzz—Bzzz.His phone vibrated on the table. The name that appeared made him smile faintly: Ferdinan.“Yo, bro! Where’ve you been? I looked for you at the old place,

  • Man From Another Wold   Chapter 35: The Glow in the City

    Hansen stared at his reflection in the large mirror of his apartment. A sleek black slim-fit suit wrapped around his body, paired with a crisp white shirt and polished leather shoes. His usually messy hair was now neatly styled with gel. He even wore a masculine yet subtle cologne.The soul of Harold within him frowned slightly. In his past life, appearance had never been important. But now, as a young man on Earth with a new identity and life, he knew that appearance was part of one's power."People in this era worship the exterior too much," he muttered while adjusting his suit.But he couldn't deny it—his appearance now truly resembled someone important. Even he barely recognized the reflection in the mirror.After ensuring everything was in order, Hansen grabbed his car keys and left the apartment.His sleek, metallic gray sports sedan glided smoothly through the night streets of Uraya City. The city lights reflected on the car's surf

  • Man From Another Wold   Chapter 36: Candra's Plan to Humiliate Hansen

    In the corner of the ballroom, still glittering with classical music and crystal lights, Candra stood frozen. His face was tense, his jaw clenched, and his eyes locked onto Hansen, who was now standing beside Fatmala.“Hansen... that sewer rat! How dare he walk alongside Fatmala as if they're equals,” he muttered lowly, full of fury. He clenched his wine glass so tightly it nearly shattered in his grasp.Some of Candra’s fellow socialites glanced at him. One of them—Erwin, a distant cousin of the Atmajaya family—approached with a sly grin.“You don’t like him, huh?” Erwin sneered. “But I bet everyone is surprised. A poor guy from the outskirts, walking the red carpet without getting kicked out.”Candra turned swiftly. “I won’t let this slide. He needs to know his place. Fatmala might respect him because of my grandfather, but I won’t just watch him stain this party.”He spun around and signaled to two men standing nearby—Farel and Dion, b

  • Man From Another Wold   Chapter 37: An Unexpected Reunion

    Chapter 37: An Unexpected ReunionHansen stared at the woman without blinking. The world around him seemed to dim. The sound of music, laughter, and chatter in the ballroom faded from his ears."...Laura?" he whispered.The woman smiled. A smile he once knew—genuine, warm, and a little mischievous."Still remember me, Han?"Ferdinan smiled in satisfaction, standing beside Hansen."Finally, you two meet again. It's been nearly three years, hasn't it?"Laura stood from her seat and reached for Hansen's hand."You... haven’t changed much. Still cold and mysterious."Hansen looked into her eyes."And you... you've grown up a lot."They sat together while Ferdinan gave them space. He looked at the two of them with a meaningful smile, then slowly stepped back, giving them time."When I saw you on stage earlier, I... was shocked," Laura said softly. "You stood there alone, but looked so strong. That’s n

  • Man From Another Wold   Chapter 38

    "Ferdinan, I should go home. There's nothing for me to do here anyway. Thanks for showing me the world," Hansen smiled at Ferdinan, then glanced at Laura. "Call me sometime. I'm looking forward to our next meeting."Hansen walked away from the crowd and the banquet that, truthfully, never needed his presence.Meanwhile, hidden in a corner on the second floor of the same building, Candra stared at his phone screen with a sinister grin. Beside him, Farel and Dion were plugging a small square device into a laptop."It's connected to the building's security system. We can manipulate the CCTV," Dion reported, his fingers dancing across the keyboard."Good," Candra replied flatly. "Hansen will exit through the basement parking. Make sure the cameras there only show a static image."Farel added, "We’ve already tagged Hansen’s car. Once he gets in, we’ll activate the signal jammer. He won’t be able to call for help."Candra looked at bot

Latest Chapter

  • Chapter 45: The Arrival of Thorax

    Heavy footsteps echoed from the corridor leading to the laboratory’s main chamber. The rhythm was steady, slow—yet each step seemed to compress the very air around it, making the remaining guards tense up instantly.From the dark corridor, a massive figure finally emerged.Thorax.Leader of the Western Black Tiger.Over two meters tall, his body was clad in gleaming black armor lined with glowing red veins that looked like molten magma. His hair was shaved close, and his face seemed carved from steel—expressionless. In his left hand, he held a black helmet resembling a horned tiger’s head.Two guards tried to speak, but their bodies trembled. Their fear wasn’t born from military authority—it was the fear born of reputation.He wasn’t just a crime syndicate leader. He was a former soldier from the living weapon project.Half-human. Half-experiment.Thorax stopped before the shattered doorway, broken earlier by Hansen’s burst of energy. His eyes scanned the wreckage, the fallen bodies,

  • Chapter 44: A Flash in the Darkness

    The blue flash hadn’t fully faded when dust and alarms filled the room. The spiritual explosion from Hansen’s lightning summoning had severely damaged the security system. One by one, the light crystals went out, leaving flickers of fire from overloaded electrical panels.The first three guards collapsed, their suits emitting smoke—useless against the pure energy assault.Behind a one-way mirror, the head scientist—an older man with graying hair and eyes as sharp as needles—watched the monitor with growing alarm.“How did he break through?! That should be impossible without an assistive device!”The assistant beside him typed frantically, panic on her face. “Energy levels are rising… now beyond Foundation Stage threshold. It’s unstable… he’s channeling power from an external source!”“External?!” the scientist turned sharply. “What do you mean?!”“An external entity… something directly connected to the atmosphere! It’s like he’s drawing energy from the sky itself!”Meanwhile, amidst t

  • Chapter 43: The Listening Ear

    Darkness still clouded Hansen’s vision as he slowly opened his eyes, squinting bit by bit. The scent of sandalwood and synthetic leather still lingered in the air. The car was still moving, its gentle vibrations palpable beneath his body.His eyes briefly scanned the surroundings—luxurious interior ceiling, dim lighting, and a spiritual metal partition enclosing the space where he was held. But none of that truly worried him.He exhaled slowly... and closed his eyes again.The sedative? Useless.As a Foundation-Level Cultivator, his body had long developed immunity against mid-tier toxins, including neurotoxic gas like that. But pretending to be unconscious was the fastest way into the heart of the enemy's den.‘Let them think I’m out. The more intel I gather before I act, the better,’ he thought.Several minutes passed in silence before Ethan's voice could be heard from the other side of the partition.“Yes, we’re almost there,” Ethan’s voice came through a phone call. Calm, yet seri

  • Chapter 42: Black Tiger

    "Mr. Hansen, thank you very much for your help. I’ll handle the payment right away, and that’s enough for now. Let me take care of Robert. This is a family matter." Delia Asked. "Alright. Up to you! I’m tired anyway, I just want to rest," Hansen replied.Hansen was escorted home, and before arriving at his apartment, he received a bank notification stating his balance had increased by 50 million dollars.“Ugh, that’s quite a lot of money. I guess you could say I’m rich now,” he muttered as he entered the apartment.The next morning, Hansen woke up later than usual. His body felt lighter, although the spiritual energy inside him was still not fully stable. Last night’s ritual had drained much of his strength—not physically, but spiritually. He sat cross-legged on his bed, regulating his breathing, and slowly opened his eyes.That morning, after finishing his breathing and energy realignment, Hansen went downstairs for breakfast. His apartment was on the 38th floor, with a direct view

  • Chapter 41: Return to the Source

    "Return… to the source of whoever sent you."Hansen’s voice rang out clearly, firm and echoing like the hammer of justice.His hand pressed down on the curse pattern, now partially unraveled. The once gentle blue aura now flared like spiritual flames, forming a spinning circle above the victim’s body. Instantly, the jet-black mark on the victim’s chest glowed a burning red and—BANG!A loud crash shook the entire room. Robert Vandrel’s body was thrown backward, slamming hard into the wall as the large painting behind him fell and struck his shoulder.Delia Vandrel stood in shock. Her eyes widened, and her breath caught. She turned slowly from Hansen to her uncle, now collapsed on the floor.“No way…” she muttered.But her heart already knew—the truth was undeniable. Hansen’s spiritual technique couldn’t have attacked an ordinary person… unless the caster’s soul was tied into the curse.She stared straight at her uncl

  • Chapter 40: Enemy Within the Family

    The blue light in Hansen’s hand swirled slowly above the victim’s body. A burnt scent began to rise as the symbol on the man's chest reacted—violently trembling, then shrinking, as if terrified by the power about to erase it.But before Hansen could complete his technique, the door burst open with force. An elderly man in an expensive suit and piercing gaze entered with authoritative steps.“Delia, stop. What are you doing with this random young man?”Hansen slowly lowered his hand, staring at the man without a word.Delia turned around, her face unchanged—cold and calm.“Uncle, he has a name. Hansen. Directly recommended by Mr. Laotaro,” Delia said.“Pfft, just a youngster,” the uncle scoffed, clapping his hands twice. “Look who I brought. He’s a Geomancy Expert who has aided noble families in seven countries. Compared to this boy, he’s more than enough.”Heavy footsteps echoed into the room. A middle-aged man in a brow

  • Chapter 39: Another Curse

    Hansen was on his way home when Laotaro called.“Mr. Hansen. There’s someone who needs your help. Are you willing to assist?”“What kind of help?” Hansen asked.“Let the person explain it themselves. Where are you now?”Hansen glanced at the quiet night road, the city lights reflecting softly on his car window.“I’m on my way home. About ten more minutes to my apartment,” he answered calmly.On the other end, Laotaro’s voice sounded slightly tense. “In that case, I’ll send her to you. Her name is Delia. She’ll be waiting in the lobby. She’s not an ordinary person.”The call ended.Hansen frowned. He had never heard Laotaro speak that formally—it was as if he were suppressing something much deeper.A few minutes later, Hansen’s car arrived at his apartment building. He stepped out, handed the keys to the valet, and walked into the main lobby.There stood a young woman—elegant yet mysterious. Her

  • Chapter 38

    "Ferdinan, I should go home. There's nothing for me to do here anyway. Thanks for showing me the world," Hansen smiled at Ferdinan, then glanced at Laura. "Call me sometime. I'm looking forward to our next meeting."Hansen walked away from the crowd and the banquet that, truthfully, never needed his presence.Meanwhile, hidden in a corner on the second floor of the same building, Candra stared at his phone screen with a sinister grin. Beside him, Farel and Dion were plugging a small square device into a laptop."It's connected to the building's security system. We can manipulate the CCTV," Dion reported, his fingers dancing across the keyboard."Good," Candra replied flatly. "Hansen will exit through the basement parking. Make sure the cameras there only show a static image."Farel added, "We’ve already tagged Hansen’s car. Once he gets in, we’ll activate the signal jammer. He won’t be able to call for help."Candra looked at bot

  • Chapter 37: An Unexpected Reunion

    Chapter 37: An Unexpected ReunionHansen stared at the woman without blinking. The world around him seemed to dim. The sound of music, laughter, and chatter in the ballroom faded from his ears."...Laura?" he whispered.The woman smiled. A smile he once knew—genuine, warm, and a little mischievous."Still remember me, Han?"Ferdinan smiled in satisfaction, standing beside Hansen."Finally, you two meet again. It's been nearly three years, hasn't it?"Laura stood from her seat and reached for Hansen's hand."You... haven’t changed much. Still cold and mysterious."Hansen looked into her eyes."And you... you've grown up a lot."They sat together while Ferdinan gave them space. He looked at the two of them with a meaningful smile, then slowly stepped back, giving them time."When I saw you on stage earlier, I... was shocked," Laura said softly. "You stood there alone, but looked so strong. That’s n

Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on MegaNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
Scan code to read on App