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Return of Overthinker Chapter 110
In the crowded airport, as I stand with Natasha just out of the door and military personnel pointing their guns at us, my mind races to find a way out of this tense situation.Activating my overthinking ability.Looking into the military's eyes, I sense their stern intent; they seem ready to shoot if we attempt to escape, or perhaps they're baiting us into making a move only to justify killing me.Without wasting another moment, I discreetly pull a small knife from my jacket and press it against Natasha's neck, grabbing her from behind. "Don't you dare come closer, or I will kill her," I threaten, my voice steady but filled with urgency.The military personnel and Natasha are visibly shocked by my actions. I whisper to Natasha, "I think they are Yulia people, and Yulia is in cahoots with your butler and these military folks. They plan to take us to jail, where we'll never be released, or they might just kill us here.""So what do we do?" Natasha asks, her voice quivering slightly with
Return of Overthinker Chapter 111
Inside the luxury Volkov family mansion, old Maxim gazes at Natasha with surprise.Natasha, his granddaughter, ranks among the top four beauties of Saint Petersburg, often called the "Frozen Beauty" due to her usually silent and cold demeanor. Many believe she will never marry."Are you sure?" old Maxim asks again, his voice tinged with disbelief.Natasha's cheeks flush a deep red. "You know I met him in Blackwood and Kirov cities. We have a connection and…" She touches her stomach with a loving smile. "I think I'm already expecting a baby."Old Maxim's face turns stern, and he commands into the phone, "The man is Natasha's husband. Do whatever you can to bring him to my mansion. Now. No question asked!"He then snaps the phone shut."He will be safe and sent here. Anything you want to say?" he inquires, his gaze piercing.Natasha's face mirrors a sly smile and she snaps her fingers, a gesture she picked up from Alex, chilling the air around her. "I have perfected my ice ability."The
Return of Overthinker Chapter 112
At the luxury mansion of the Volkov family, laughter suddenly fills the grand hall."What a funny joke," I exclaim, unable to hold back. "Just a village with Eden? Hasn't Natasha already conquered the whole town of Kirov for the Volkovs?"Yulia chuckles heartily beside me. "It is my Kirov town, if you don’t know" she boasts confidently. "The butler is one of my people, and he's the one who truly took over the town.""Yulia is right," Denis Volkov, her father, affirms with a nod. "The town of Kirov was conquered by the butler on our side. So it is our Kirov Town now."Peter Volkov, Natasha’s father and often seen as the weaker link, turns to old Maxim, and speaks in a low voice, tinged with concern. "Father, the butler has been with us for ten years. He merely accompanied Natasha to Kirov. Then Natasha returned here because someone had sent a report to the Mercenaries. The Kirov Town is Natasha achievement.""What are you talking about, Peter!" Denis interrupts, his voice raising in ir
Return of Overthinker Chapter 113
The angry shout comes from a car window. "You poor guy, why are you staying on the road, want me to hit you till you die?"Viktor Roskov descends from the Mercedes with his arrogant face."Wow, look who I found here," he says with a smirk.He dressed in finely tailored clothes complemented by an expensive watch that catches the sunlight.Meanwhile, I stand in stark contrast, wearing a t-shirt that's fading and jeans paired with worn-out shoes.Yulia emerges from the driver's side, her voice dripping with faux sweetness. "Wow, who do we have here, Alex? My cousin-in-law."Her voice sends a chill down my spine, goosebumps forming on my arms despite the warm air.To avoid any confrontation, I respond with a polite nod. "Hello everyone, I never thought I’d bump into you here.""Why are you here?" Yulia joins Viktor's side, her tone curious yet sharp. "Viktor is meeting with Eden's representative to talk about the Village raid. He'll be leading the villages later, with Eden managing its go
Return of Overthinker Chapter 114
In the heart of Eden Country, the Democratic Party has just announced their candidate for the upcoming presidential election—Travis Clinton.According to recent polls, he leads with 35%, followed closely by Howard from the Liberal Party at 30%, and the incumbent, Alex, trailing with 29%.Travis stands in his lavish mansion, a broad smile stretching across his face. The grand room buzzes with a flurry of politicians, ministers, and affluent businessmen gathered to support his campaign.Their laughter and spirited discussions fill the air, blending with the rich aroma of expensive cigars and the clink of fine crystal glasses.He laughs heartily and declares, "I will win the presidential election, don't you worry. When I am at the top, I will give you all the positions you want!”“Alex's time has gone; he is a damn dictator, an ugly and poor man who only uses the military to maintain his regime. Together, we can bring him down!” Travis proclaims, his voice booming with confidence and a h
Return of Overthinker Chapter 115
Inside the elegant Eden Country Embassy, Viktor Rostov and Yulia Volkov sit tensely in the guest room, awaiting a crucial meeting.They hope to forge a lasting relationship with Eden Country."Viktor, we've been waiting for so long," Yulia says, her voice tinged with anxiety. "Do you think something has happened?""Nothing will happen, haven't I told you? Not even god can stop our contract," Viktor replies, his tone brimming with confidence."How can you be so sure?" Yulia's brow furrows in concern."Before Eden Country got involved in the city raid, we already had business connections. The Rostov family distributes Eden Country's food and many other things. We also export many goods from our country to them. The Rostov family is their gateway," Viktor explains, his eyes reflecting a mix of pride and determination."Really?" Yulia asks happily."Yes, they need the Rostov family to survive here too," Viktor assures her, his gaze steady.However, the atmosphere shifts abruptly as a secr
Return of Overthinker Chapter 116
“How dare you do this at the Volkov meeting!” Denis, Yulia's father, yells at me.I laugh. “Why shouldn’t I dare? I even dare to ask you to bet your Volkov family head on my wife!”Grandma Volkov quickly intervenes, “Whatever you say, you will never have the head of Volkov while I am still alive. I will give it to Jeremy Volkov, the oldest grandson, the big brother of Yulia.”“Really?” I retort. “What wonderful news. Then why not kick Natasha out of the Volkov family since The Eden Group will join with her to conquer three cities in the next three months.”“What?” Old Maxim is shocked.“She can make her own family, while you old Volkovs can have anyone you like as your head. Just don’t beg Natasha to share the Eden Group connections later.”“Hahahaha…” A man walks in; it's Jeremy Volkov. “Do you think it’s easy to get a connection with the Eden Group? Even the Rostov family, much better than us, got kicked out. What do you think of Natasha Volkov, is she better than the Rostovs?”Yuli
Return of Overthinker Chapter 117
I signed the contract and Sariel began to provide all the necessary details information.“We already have detail information about all the cities that could be raided for now, and which cities we should start strategically to raid to efficiently conquer everything,” Sariel explained.“Based on the agreement with the Soviet temporary government and the mercenaries, we will need to inform them before the raid, and I will do it right now. We can hope that in two to three hours all the legal documents will be done and we will announce in the news if everything is finished.”“Great,” I replied. “I will wait for the good news, just remember to list me as one of the attacker when you prepare all the necessities for the attack.”“Yes, Mrs. Alex,” Sariel answered politely to me.Natasha looked at me with shock. If she thought I was not polite to Sariel, I was barely holding back my laughter as I still tried to maintain the drama with Sariel.“Natasha, let's go to the Volkov mansion. I will mak
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I was a bit surprised. "Isn't down there a place where the dead rest, and there is nothing but cold and barren land?" "At first, it was a place full of beauty, but those who did not like it destroyed everything in it, making it cold and barren. I hope you can help those suffering down there find kindness and peace. In truth, you can build a place far more beautiful than the palace of the gods because hell was initially a very beautiful place for those in need." "I accept it wherever You send me." *** In a temple where knowledge was usually shared, several humans who were teachers of various schools gathered to discuss important matters about knowledge. "Hey," said one human to another, "Why did the gods stop sharing their knowledge with us?" "Haven't you heard that the King of the gods, or God Indra, has been replaced?" "Really?" "God Indra is now angry after finding out that knowledge was given to humans by the previous Indra," said another human. "He stopped all knowledge fro
Chapter 203
After 1,000 years had passed, the three worlds experienced their golden age. There was no poverty or hunger throughout the three worlds. Everything was going very well. All dimensions entered a golden age because kindness became the most important thing in the three realms. Humans, gods, ashuras, and all beings were directed to continue giving kindness to all creatures. During my reign, everyone competed to do good so that there was no poverty, hunger, or lack. During that time, those who came to me, whether gods, ashuras, or humans, would get what they asked for. I did this as my way of doing good to all beings.One day, a dwarf-bodied brahmin came to my palace. The brahmin, called Vamana, had a body that was only waist-high to an ordinary human. He wore white clothes that wrapped loosely around his small body. However, considering that he was a human and came from the third dimension, being able to ascend to the twelfth dimension where the gods' palace was located was alr
Chapter 202
"I don't remember that part," I said. "Because each life makes you forget. I just want to say, if you give the gods' knowledge to humans, won't the gods lose their power? Haven't you humiliated them all? Your strength has made you not understand the feelings of the weaker gods." "Guru, if what you say is true, is my current strength because I was a strong spirit in the past?" He looked at me and weakly shook his head. "No, all spirits start from the same place." "Then why did I become strong?" "You had no fear, and your enjoyment of playing made you keep striving for something greater without caring for your own life." Brihaspati continued, "However, what placed you as King Indra is something else." "What is that?" "A sense of responsibility to protect the weak and make life better for all beings." Brihaspati sighed. "Those who have that sincerity will always be carried by karma and the will of God to re
Chapter 201
"Boss, you've become weak," said Raindo, one of the Ashura generals, approaching me. He looked enormous compared to my now smaller form. "You keep spending time in that school and library. You never fight anymore. You're going to become weak, and the previous Indra will soon return to reclaim his throne." "You just don't understand, my brother," I said, still reading a book. "Right now, I am ten times stronger than I was before." "I don't believe it," said Raindo, one of the strongest generals. "Let's test it." "Of course," I said, seemingly unconcerned. "Get ready." "I'm always ready," he replied. As soon as he said that, a bolt of lightning shot down from the sky, striking his body. He was thrown far, crashing into the palace walls and severely injured. "What happened?" he asked, looking confused and trying to stand up. He didn't know what had hit him. "I just attacked you. I gained the power
Chapter 200
“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
Chapter 199
“Prepare all the food and drinks. All the gods must order their servants to bring all the food from their palaces. Call the apsaras, the heavenly maidens, and beautiful dancers. Call the singers and musicians. We will have a party.” So, a grand feast was held for days in the courtyard of Indra's palace. Music, dancing, and food never stopped. After that, the Ashura were left drunk in the palace courtyard. The gods had returned to their respective duties. I moved around to see the entire palace, and suddenly, an old man appeared before me. “What have you done to this place?” the old man asked, looking at the palace's new weapon-laden decor. “Who are you?” I asked, confused. This old man wore the simple clothes of a Brahmana, a single piece of cloth. The Brahmana do not fight, so we never touch them. If they get angry, we could get the worst curses of our lives. But if they are pleased, they could grant us many new and exciting powers. We prefer to appease them and wait for the
Chapter 198
“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
Chapter 197
I walked through the vast and majestic courtyard of God Indra's palace. Not a shadow in sight.Stepping onto the stone steps, I entered his palace and kept shouting his name.“INDRA! Show your cowardly face!”Inside his palace, I saw lotus ponds lining the path to the inner parts of the palace.“INDRA, THE COWARD! Are you hiding in your mother's embrace? Are you crying? Your subordinate gods are being tortured. They're screaming for their king, where are you hiding, coward?” I shouted as loudly as possible.Who doesn't know that Indra is famous for his cowardice and cunning? Every time he lost a battle against the Ashura, he would run into his mother's embrace. Aditi, the mother of the gods, and cry, persuading her to find a way to put him back on the throne. This has happened repeatedly.I smelled the scent of lotus and other fragrances in Indra's palace. “Ptooey... INDRA! Are you wearing women's clothes? Your palace smells like a woman! Show your face if you're a man.”I shouted for
Chapter 196
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
