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THE MAN CALLED GOD A REAL BOSS
Alex chuckled, not feeling really surprised that the man detected his presence. The wicked wizard masquerading under the monk's kayak was obviously a force to be reckoned with. To be able to commit such atrocities with so much smoothness required much more than ruthlessness; it required strength and a sly spirit acquired through ages of warfare. He appeared before the man wearing his mask. He was no longer dressed like the corporate shark he depicted less than an hour ago. No, he had shed the Alexander Winthrop identity and assumed that of Lord Dracula to stalk the monster. He was girded in a totally black attire, and his outer suit jacket had been removed, replaced by a leather one. Black gloves adorned his hands, and his signature black mask was on his face. “Coming over here to follow me like this, you must have lots of guts, young man.” He said, looking at Alex. “I could day the same for you, committing so many atrocities till the stench of your evil saturates the heaven, aren'
THE MAN CALLED GOD MEETING A DEMON PRINCE
Alex turned around, but to his greatest surprise and dismay, the ghosts he had expected to disappear after their tormentor died kept floating around instead of crossing the yellow river.“What's wrong? Could it be spiritual shackles? What kinds of evil art is that?” Alex muttered and quickly floated into the temple that have nearly been reduced to a rubble to take a look.He sent his spiritual consciousness to envelope the environment and almost lost his balance due to the horrifying things he encountered.“Another monster that's experimenting with human lives. There's also a young demon imprisoned and being tortured underground. Those two pots cooking on the mysterious fire should be the center of the evil devouring and imprisonment formation.” Alex muttered, examining the outline of the evil man's hideout.He went down to the underground and entered the room where he detected a weak life force.A young man was chained there, with parts of his skin missing. No, to be precise, he's no
THE MAN CALLED GOD WHO ARE YOU?
Alex was immediately alarmed and hastened towards the tent area where he had left Eleanor and her group. The entire place was in disarray, some tents were broken or torn, and the relief materials were scattered. Food and drinks were poured on the ground, and the cartons of beverages destroyed. Alex clenched his fists in fury. Those food items and relief materials costs a lot of money. But someone dared to damage them. His eyes went to the area where Shadow was fighting with a man in black cloak. “Presumptuous!” Alex roared in fury, sending a bolt of lightning to the man. At once, screams of horror resounded in the area. The man in black cloak vomited blood and quickly disappeared, running faster than lightning. Alex quickly appeared before Eleanor who was shivering in fright. There was lots of wounds on her body and a long gash stretched from her temple to her ear. “Boss they attacked so suddenly when everyone had already settled down to get a short nap. But the most crazy thing is
THE MAN CALLED GOD STILL LOVE YOU
Alex was stunned for a moment because he didn't expect the question. He kept staring at her for nearly two minutes, feeling speechless. He sighed and a bright smile spread on his face as he caressed her face lovingly. “I'm your husband, your man, your lover, and the father of your twins, who else will I be?” He whispered, placing his forehead against hers. Eleanor took a deep breath and held his arm. She slowly looked into his eyes and chuckled. “Alexander Winthrop, you don't need to act all cheeky with me. I'm not one of those naive women out there that will swoon because you flashed a smile at them. Your charms are no longer effective on me. So tell me, why are people always after us? Who are you? A drug baron? A top assassin? Is your mafia ring that horrible?” She whispered, not backing down. “Eleanor!” Alex growled, feeling short of words. “I'm not any of the things you mentioned. I may not be the best man in the world, but I'm definitely not a horrible person. I will never
THE MAN CALLED GOD UNFATHOMABLE
The moment Eleanor slept off, Alex covered her properly with the blankets and hurried out of the bed. “Aridan has been gone for too long, I don't think this is a good sign” Alex whispered and quickly set up a protective and monitoring formation around her.The moment he left the house, he looked around to make sure that no one saw him, before taking off into the air. He turned towards direction which Aridan chased after the evil cultivator from.“Damn it, I don't have any article that belongs to him. How exactly am I supposed to trace his aura?” Alex whispered, going deeper into the clouds.He kept floating around in the clouds, searching for signs of Aridan. After three hours, there was no sign of him, making him incredibly worried despite his exhaustion. He kept himself suspended mid air using his spiritual energy, and it was especially tasking for him to stay suspended mid air. After some time, he began to float back to the tent area.“Huh? I already left the local government. Ho
THE MAN CALLED GOD COILING DRAGONS AND CROUCHING TIGERS
The man chuckled and looked at Alex. “Why don't you take a guess, benefactor? I'm certainly not your enemy.” he said and laughed lightly, annoying Alex the more. Alex scrutinized him coldly. “What do you want? If you merely wanted to help my boy, you would have been long gone.”The man smiled and looked at Alex. “Forget about me, let's talk about this little mountain village you just came out from.” Alex kept scrutinizing him carefully, watching out for the slightest signs of foul play. Even though the man bore the energy of a seasoned killer, he wasn't deranged or tainted by bloodlust in any kind of way. Which meant that he was not an evil cultivator, and the darkness aura around him wasn't all that strong. “What were you going to tell me about the mountains?” Alex suddenly asked with a smile, trying to wrap things up and return to his responsibilities. “I guess that you're not happy to be in my presence. Do I seem that unpleasant?” He asked with a smile, causing Alex's patien
THE MAN CALLED GOD TOO CALCULATIVE TO BE TRUSTED
Alex quickly ran into the underground space where he left the boy. The space around was turbulent, showing that powerful spells and formations went off recently in the area. Alex was immediately more alarmed than ever. “Little one, where are you?” He shouted, but there was no sound forthcoming to show the location of the pitiful teenage demon. The temple was in disarray, even more than it was when it was blasted by Alex's energy. There were candle stands, furniture, and statues scattered everywhere, no single space to walk through. There was also a high probability that the boy was buried somewhere beneath the pile of rubble, dirt, and broken furniture, making Alex incredibly worried. He quickly spread out his energy in the dark room to search for the boy. A slight sound filtered into his ears, making him quickly hurry towards the source of the sound. The moment Alex reached the area, he felt a feeble life force, making him realize that the boy was nearby. He spread his energy arou
THE MAN CALLED GOD A PLACE OF PAIN
The boy pulled away from Alex's embrace and wiped his face blushing in shame. “Sorry for that, I shouldn't have done it. I don't know what came over me.”Alex patted his cheeks and forced a smile, hiding his treacherous and turbulent thoughts. The boy suddenly frowned, noticing that Alex have been looking at him in a scrutinizing way that made him uncomfortable. “What's wrong?” He asked, narrowing his eyes. “What do you mean?” Alex asked, straightening his posture. “You have been staring at me for a very long time, is there something on my face?” He asked again, frowning at Alex. “it's nothing, I just thought that you looked really handsome.” Alex said, muddling his way through the conversation. The boy's frown deepened as he stared at Alex with a confused expression on his face. He suddenly gasped and covered his chest with his hands. “It can't be that you're one of those uncles, right?” He questioned, looking horrified. It was Alex's turn to be confused. “What uncles are y
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