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Rise Of The Powerful Husband 136: The invasion
As William was speaking to Klein on the phone, Clarrisa received a call from Florence. She hesitated for a second, wondering why Florence would call at this time. After much thought, she decided to pick it up.“Clarrisa, where are you?” Florence’s voice resounded from the phone, sounding urgent and worried, making Clarrisa wonder what was happening.“Hmm, why’re you asking?” she replied.“There is big trouble, Clarrisa. The Bloodcrest attacked your family again, they killed more guards than last time and... and...” Florence began stuttering in her last statement.“And what? Speak fast. I hope you’re not playing a prank on me because this is not something to joke about, Florence,” she responded, sounding really worried.“Clarrisa, Charles is dead! Lady Storm and your parents are missing!” Florence dropped the info bomb.When Clarrisa heard this, her world turned upside down in an instant. Her eyes widened, and her body began shivering due to the sadness, anger, and fear brewing inside
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 137: The Challenge
It was a beautiful sitting room where a huge man could be seen relaxing with his lovely family as they watched the tournament. The room was cozy, with a large, comfortable sofa where they all sat together. The walls were adorned with family photos, and the soft light from a nearby lamp cast a warm glow. At the moment, Blazing Four had just obtained their first victory in the group stage. The crowd on the TV roared with excitement, and the family cheered along, their spirits high. The game had been intense, and the win was a well-deserved reward for the team's hard work. Dad, contestant 18 is so cool, I want to be like him when I grow up,” the 6-year-old son of the man exclaimed, jumping up and down. His eyes sparkled with admiration as he watched his hero on the screen. After the glorious display from William, AKA contestant 18, he immediately became the hero of the young lad. “Kid, you will have to accompany daddy to the gym every day, work ten times harder daily, and also be a go
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 138: The block
Following the gory scene of the judge's head exploding on the ground were cries of pain from the crowd around them who witnessed what had just happened. The judges were the strongest people in the arena at this moment, but one of them was killed so easily. His death took away their hope for survival.The gore made them realize how much danger they were in at the wicked hands of the villains.William was running away with Clarissa and Jordan when he heard the screams of fear and sadness from the crowd. He gritted his teeth and tilted his head to observe what had happened, but what he saw left his mouth wide open.In midair, a headless body, dripping with blood and brain matter, could be seen falling to the ground.“FUCK!” William cussed under his breath. He was clearly torn inside out, angered that people would have to die for something that didn’t involve them.He could hear the sobbing from his wife. He knew very well how she felt right now. She was the one they were looking for, but
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 139: The Escape
“You thought you could escape us, huh, Lady Clarissa?”This sinister voice came from behind William and Clarissa. At that moment, it felt as though the world suddenly went upside down! The air grew thick with tension, and an eerie silence fell over the area.The eyes of William and the rest widened in astonishment as they tilted their heads back to see two Bloodcrest brothers standing behind them. These villains are well-known for their cruelty and strength, making them a fearsome sight.The two Bloodcrest brothers had a bigger body build than everyone else; they were 7 feet tall with so many muscles, making them almost appear like barbarians. Their presence was intimidating, and they seemed to exude an aura of danger. These two villains stared at the three of them with a sinister glow in their eyes, as if they were enjoying the fear they were causing.“How can you be this impolite, Mrs. Clarissa? We came here looking for you, and you didn’t even come to greet us. Instead, you chose t
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 140: The frosters
–Broadway Brothel–Located in the suburban area of Astoria is a very popular and run-down brothel where sex workers gather to get customers who desire pleasure, satisfy them, and get paid.In a developed nation like Astoria, Broadway is frowned upon by everyone; no middle-class family would be proud to find one of their own here because it ruins their reputation. A high-class family like the Froster family would definitely hate it if they found a member there.Today was a lovely Wednesday, and the business was booming. Men could be seen walking out of the run-down building with smiles on their faces, having satisfied their needs. Most women could be seen covering their faces and leaving, even with their faces covered, the bliss of pleasure was still displayed in their rosy cheeks.At the entrance of the building, several sex workers dressed in bikinis shook their waists, seducing passers-by.But also at the entrance was Jack Froster, staring at the sex workers with a puzzled expressio
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 141: The Frosters (2)
"Dad, I can explain, someone in there doesn't like me, that is why he called off the contract," Jack pleaded with fear and sadness in his voice.Bolton looked at him with an expression that seemed like he was going to strike soon. As there was no one else in the room, Jack became even more afraid."When did business start relating with those who like you and those who don't?" Bolton asked, clearly pissed off by the illogical excuse given by his waste of a son.He had wasted a lot of resources on him, even sending him to one of the biggest high schools and colleges, but yet, he still couldn't handle a simple contract.Bolton's eyes darkened, and the air around them grew heavy. Jack could feel an invisible pressure squeezing him, making it hard to breathe. He knew his father had a way with intimidation, but this was different. It felt otherworldly."You have one last chance to tell me the truth, Jack," Bolton's voice was low, almost a growl. "Why did you really lose the contract?"Jack'
Rise Of The Powerful Husband The Bloodcrest brothers
William and his teammates stared at the Bloodcrest brothers with all sorts of emotions, including fear and anger.They had realized their situation, and it really wasn’t a good one.Even if they were able to reach the exit without getting caught, they would still end up returning to where they began because they would not be able to escape.The realization made each of them even more startled by their current situation.“Haha, now that you have realized your situation, you should be obedient and just come with us willingly. If not, we will wait until you agree and then slaughter everyone else while waiting for your answer. But know that their blood will be on your head,” the Bloodcrest brothers grinned as they spoke.William gritted his teeth.“You bastards!” he cussed out loudly, unable to hold his anger any longer.“Keep shut, Mr. William. You are only alive now after everything you have done the last time simply because we have a use for you,” the Bloodcrest brothers barked at Will
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 143: Cerberus
–DEATH TOWER–Cerberus, a monster in Greek mythology, is believed to be the guardian of hell. It is a gigantic dog monster with three heads, each capable of controlling and using different abilities to deal with its opponent together. This terrifying creature is known for its ferocity and its duty to prevent the dead from leaving the underworld, making it a feared entity in many legends and stories.At this moment, a Cerberus as big as a two-story building was standing in front of Carson, letting out a deafening, hellish cry as the three heads collectively stared at him. The beast's enormous size cast a long, dark shadow over Carson, adding to the tension of the moment.“What the fuck, a Cerberus!!” Carson couldn’t help but curse his luck at this moment. Who would have thought he would be facing the guardian of hell? T“If a Cerberus is here, does that mean I am close to hell?” Carson pondered as he dragged his sword out of its sheath and took a battle-ready pose, looking at the Cerbe
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The world had changed, but it was slowly mending. The scars left by the apocalypse were deep, and the memories of those harrowing days would never truly fade, but humanity was resilient. Two weeks had passed since the hunters had emerged victorious from the Death Tower, and in that short time, the earth had already begun to heal.The sky was a clear blue, the clouds soft and white, drifting peacefully above a world that had been plunged into darkness for so long. The air, once thick with the stench of decay and the virus that had plagued humanity, was now clean and fresh, a reminder of the life that had been restored. Birds, absent during the apocalypse, had returned, their songs filling the air with a sense of normalcy that had been absent for far too long.The government, once crippled by the chaos, had reestablished itself. Leaders who had survived the ordeal stepped forward, determined to rebuild the world that had been nearly destroyed. They worked tirelessly, organizing effo
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William blinked as the light surrounding him began to fade, the familiar, comforting warmth of reality returning to him.The oppressive darkness and twisted landscape were gone, replaced by the cool air and the solid ground beneath his feet.He felt the weight of exhaustion settle over him, but with it came a profound sense of relief. He had won.As his vision cleared, William found himself standing at the entrance of the Death Tower, the same place where their perilous journey had begun. He wasn’t alone. Around him, the surviving hunters appeared, emerging from their own battles, their faces a mixture of disbelief, exhaustion, and profound relief.They were fewer in number—much fewer. What had once been a group of sixty had been reduced to a small, ragged handful. They looked at each other, their eyes wide with surprise and then, slowly, with growing joy as they realized what had happened. They had survived. They had made it out alive.Carson was the first to speak, his voice hoars
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William stared at the figure before him, his mind racing as he tried to make sense of the twisted reflection standing just a few paces away. The smirk on the doppelganger's face was chilling, filled with an arrogance and darkness that William recognized but had never embraced himself. This was not just a reflection; it was something far more sinister. "Who are you?" William demanded, his voice steady, though the unease gnawed at him. "Why do you look like me?" The doppelganger tilted its head slightly, the smirk widening. "I am the Dark One," it said, its voice a distorted echo of William's own. "The force behind the apocalypse, the one who brought chaos and ruin to your world." William’s eyes widened in shock, and then narrowed in anger. "You... You’re the one who unleashed the zombies, who turned the world into a living nightmare?" His grip tightened on his sword, the blade beginning to glow faintly with the power of his blood magic. "Why? Why would you do something so monstrous?
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After venturing into the portal, the fate of all the hunters were left in their own hands. Each of them were sent to a new world to face a different challenge. A large numbers of the hunters died the moment they appeared!Some fought with their last bits of strengths, the zeal to survive pushing them further. Nevertheless most of them were unable to wrestle against their own fate. Some like Carson and Gregor survived. A lot faced unfortunate deaths, their fates ended! This was the job of the death tower after all. ....Mark found himself standing in a desolate wasteland, the ground cracked and barren, with jagged rocks jutting out of the earth like broken teeth. The sky above was a swirling mass of dark clouds, and the air was thick with the smell of sulfur. There was no sign of life, no movement, only the oppressive silence of a world that had been long abandoned."Where am I?" Mark muttered to himself, his hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of his sword. He looked aroun
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Gregor awoke to a world of fire and smoke. The ground beneath him was hot, the air thick with ash and the smell of burning flesh. He groaned as he pushed himself to his feet, his body aching from the strain of the previous battles. But as he looked around, he realized that he was alone.“Carson? William?” he called out, but his voice was swallowed by the roar of the flames that surrounded him.He was standing in the middle of a volcanic wasteland, the ground cracked and scorched, with rivers of molten lava flowing through the fissures. The sky above was a dark, stormy gray, with ash and embers swirling in the air like a deadly blizzard. In the distance, he could see massive volcanic peaks, their slopes glowing with the intense heat of the lava flows.There was no sign of his comrades, no trace of the others who had fought by his side. Gregor clenched his fists, his mind racing as he tried to make sense of the situation. “Where am I? What is this place?”But there was no time for a
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As the hunters leaped into the light, they felt a sudden, jarring sensation as if the very fabric of reality had shifted around them. The blinding brightness enveloped them, and for a moment, it felt as though they were floating in an endless void. But then, just as quickly, the sensation ended, and they found themselves standing on solid ground once more.The light receded, and with it, the warmth that had surrounded them. Each of them opened their eyes to a new reality—one that was far from the serene landscape they had glimpsed before. Instead, they were plunged into separate worlds, each one a twisted, chaotic reflection of the challenges they had already faced. And worst of all, they were alone.Carson blinked, trying to make sense of his surroundings. He was standing in a dense forest, but it was unlike any forest he had ever seen. The trees were gnarled and twisted, their branches clawing at the sky like skeletal fingers. The air was thick with the stench of decay, and the
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The robotic voice barely finished speaking when the ground beneath the hunters began to tremble violently. Before they could react, the floor cracked open beneath their feet, creating a gaping tunnel that spiraled downward into darkness. Without a moment’s hesitation, William shouted, “Into the tunnel! Move!”The hunters, their instincts honed by the countless battles they had fought, didn’t waste time questioning. They jumped into the tunnel, their bodies sliding down the smooth, obsidian-like surface as the walls blurred past them. The descent was steep, and the sensation of speed was dizzying, but none of them allowed fear to take hold. They knew that whatever awaited them at the end of this tunnel was the final challenge of the tower.The tunnel seemed to stretch on endlessly, the darkness oppressive and suffocating. But far ahead, a faint light appeared, growing brighter as they drew closer. The sight of it brought a spark of hope to the hunters—they were nearing the end.Howeve
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In the inferno purgatory, Willaim and the hunters heard a very loud shriek that pierce through the core of emotions and inflicts all sort of negative emotions, including fears. William quickly pun around, his eyes scanning the horizon for the source of the noise. The flames flickered and danced in the distance, casting long shadows across the cracked ground, but there was nothing else in sight.But then the shadows began to move.From the darkness between the flames, figures began to emerge. At first, they were little more than dark shapes, but as they drew closer, their forms became clearer. They were tall, towering over the hunters, with long, tattered robes that billowed around them like smoke. Their faces were hidden beneath deep hoods, but their eyes—glowing a sickly green—burned with a cold, unholy light.Each figure carried a massive scythe, the blades glinting wickedly in the firelight. They moved with a slow, deliberate grace, their skel
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As William stepped through the portal, the world around him dissolved into a blur of light and energy. The sensation was disorienting, as if he were being pulled through a tunnel at breakneck speed, but it lasted only a moment. When the light faded, he found himself standing in a place that defied all sense of reality.The ground beneath his feet was blackened and cracked, as if the very earth had been scorched by an unrelenting fire. Flames flickered and danced across the landscape, casting an eerie, orange glow that bathed everything in a hellish light. The air was thick with heat, and the smell of sulfur and burning flesh hung heavy in the air, making it difficult to breathe.All around them, the landscape stretched out in a twisted, nightmarish expanse. Jagged mountains loomed in the distance, their peaks wreathed in fire and smoke. Rivers of molten lava snaked through the land, their glowing currents radiating an intense heat that made the skin prickle. And everywhere they l
