While navigating the deserted roads on my superbike, facing the wind blowing and the fresh air, you wouldn't believe how clear the air was after humans stopped using vehicles and industrial pollution ceased. Well, I know it's not something to brag about, but the air was truly fresh. I tapped into my overthinking ability, now enhanced to the point of simulating the thoughts of four individuals simultaneously.After my ability had been upgraded, most of my other abilities on my back had already exceeded 50% some even reached 80%, these allowed me to sustain my abilities for extended periods. I allocated each overthinking’s ability to a specific task: one acted as a mini-map, another managed the energy converter, a third maintained the link to the space storage, and the final one, focused on driving the superbike, with a bit mischievous thoughts of tonight's endeavors,Five months had passed since the initial onslaught, and the once-bustling streets lay abandoned, devoid of life. I harbo
The sound of a bullet piercing through the earth wall reverberated in the air, and I watched in horror as it struck the concrete just below where I stood. A sudden realization dawned on me: 'I must move away.'With a quick pivot away from the earth wall, my heart sank as another shot rang out, targeting my superbike's tank. Flames erupted, consuming the bike in a fiery blaze. A surge of anger, dark and uncontrollable, coursed through me, mingling with an intense hatred for everything around me.In my past life, I had never once been shot at, but now, armed with more knowledge about the future and enhanced abilities, I found myself perpetually in the crosshairs, narrowly escaping death. 'What is the meaning of this life?' I pondered. 'Have I taken the wrong approach, or should I have remained hidden, as in the past?'Utilizing my far sight, I located the shooter on the 32nd floor, a marksman of considerable skill. I entered the apartment building, only to find the elevator lifeless, de
Eva, the bolder of the twins, fixed her gaze on her sister with wide eyes sparkling. "I am kissing him, what is your problem?" she demanded, her voice tinged with defiance."You can't!" Ava protested and stomped her foot, her voice rising in a mix of shock and indignation."I love him, and he loves me. We are girlfriend and boyfriend," Eva retorted moving her both hands, her tone firm yet questioning. "Why can't we kiss?"Ava's eyes widened, a silent admission of the truth.Both sisters were undeniably beautiful, because of training, they dressed in short pants and sport bras, flaunting their youthful, bare skin. Their long brown hair was neatly tied in ponytails, swaying gently with each movement. They radiated the raw power of youth – energy, ambition, desire, and an impulsive nature that often overrode careful thought.Unlike them, I tended to overthink everything, usually ending up doing nothing at all."You're just jealous!" Eva sneered, her voice escalating."Jealous of you? You
George struck the beast with a surge of anger and frustration, his eyes brimming with tears. The creature lay on the ground, its form reduced to an unrecognizable mass. Yet, George continued to pummel it, channeling his pent-up emotions. “If only I had this power sooner, so many needn't have perished!” he exclaimed.Some of the soldiers were looking at George with tears, as they knew how many soldiers had died in the span of 5 months.Spider-Man, naturally, was me in disguise. I avoided being recognized by appearance or voice, relying instead on telepathy to impart my knowledge.Approaching George, I placed a hand on his shoulder to soothe his raging spirit. At my touch, he halted, visibly stunned. I gave him a 30-kilogram sack of rice that had mysteriously appeared on the ground.His shock was palpable, for the sack had materialized from nowhere. Then, a laugh escaped his lips. “Alright, I'll instruct the others to show you their symbol,” he declared with newfound resolve.Some obser
The gang leader's smirk widened, proudly displaying his right hand with an ability symbol. "No one dares to defy me in this place," he declared with a tone dripping in arrogance. It caused the crowd's faces to show fear.With a casual flick of his finger, flames danced menacingly around me, encircling me in a ring of fire. However, the inferno vanished as swiftly as it appeared. Utilizing my wind ability, while sitting and reading book, I had created a vacuum, suffocating the flames and rendering his attack futile.Undeterred, he attempted once more, only to witness the same outcome. Confusion began to cloud the faces of his followers and the crowd as the fire flickered and died repeatedly."What are you?" he demanded, his voice a mix of curiosity and challenge."If you leave me be, I'll do the same," I replied, my voice steady focusing my eyes to the book. "I'm just a 'Spiderman' at work.""This is my domain, my rule," he bellowed angrily, his authority challenged. "In my territory,
“These are standard weapons designed for slaying beasts. You can start to use them as fast as you can," I explained to George, my tone laced with a hint of urgency. "As you know, the bullets are already becoming scarce, and we need to save them for only used in important cases."“Important cases?” he asked with curiosity.“When you truly need to shoot humans,” I said, looking at George seriously. “Humans are far more dangerous than beasts.”George nodded,” Alright.”“Once you allow our people to use all of these weapons, I'll provide you with a new one tailored to their needs. Just give me a list,” I said, each item was of normal quality, costing around 50 to 100 gold coins each bought from universal shop. I provided 100 weapons in total for George. “With the ten blacksmiths we're nurturing, they'll soon be adept at repairing these. In time, they might even replicate them. Now, let's test the sword."As George gripped the long sword, we stepped out of the military tent together, the c
“There is a word you can say, and there are words you cannot,” I said to Eva, my cheeks burning with a flush of crimson. As an introvert, plagued by incessant overthinking, I found myself grappling with embarrassment. Hearing such words from a beautiful girl like Eva only amplified my sense of shame. Gazing at her in her sports bra and shorts, I couldn't help but marvel at her flawless physique, cascading waves of hair, and rosy lips, all complemented by a playful grin. She was simply captivating.Eva, with a playful glint in her eyes, laughed heartily. “Why do you feel shame? Even I, a girl, am okay with it! Why must you, a guy, be so embarrassed? Don’t be so weak, people will bully you.”Ava, quick to react, gave Eva a light tap on the head. “Do you think everyone is like you, always so driven by desire and constantly indulging in adult films?”“You're no different!” Eva retorted, a sly smile on her lips.“I don't watch those films; I'm merely conducting research,” Ava protested, he
Sighing deeply, I closed my book and responded to his absurd request with a mix of resignation and disdain. "To take off my mask?" I mused, the words heavy with irony. "I don't negotiate with terrorists and the dead."Swiftly, I activated my stealth ability. My iron man costume dematerializing into my spatial storage. Like a wind, I moved unseen."Where is he?" The leader's voice cracked with frustration, his words tense with fear and panic. People always feared the unknown.The gangsters' eyes darted around, searching for a glimpse of me, but I was now a ghost among them. My soundproof ability enveloped me like an invisible cloak, muffling my movements as I glided to the center of their gathering."Has he vanished? Did he flee?" another gangster questioned, his voice laced with panic. Their faces hid behind masks of false bravado, yet their eyes betrayed the underlying fear. Their hand muscles trembled involuntarily from nervousness. Greed had brought them to this point, and it would