Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One

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Thunder had conquered the sky, terrifying every human that had done something wrong, thinking the rage of god came for them.

In a corner, at the biggest mansion, a man hiding himself in a glowing cage, shivering like leaf in autumn, glancing to his right and left, waiting for doom to knock on his door.

He thought right, soon with a BANG, the beautiful gate of his room shattered, and a young man came forward.

The young man, lighting dancing around his body, like a spirit of thunder, with a claim voice, unlike his aura, spoked.

“Oh, hello, owner. How are you?”

The Owner of the planet, Ratithe son recycler, mightiest person on that plant finally got himself together and walked out of his hiding, acting like he didn't shiver like a little wounded dog several seconds ago.

“What do you want, T…young man?” the Owner was getting bold, finding out the level of the young man in front of himself with his skill but he didn't show it and stopped his insult