The images, which were played by mana stones on the walls of the shelters, during this time showed only the story of a black-haired boy whose hair sometimes turned golden.
The people who were watching him didn't know when it started, but until they came to their senses, they realized that with every attack on him, their hearts ached, with every attack he made, they became happy, and by seeing the boy. , Something started burning in their hearts, something they had not appreciated for a long time, something they forgot to think about the first time they understood what the world was like.
The boy and his team successfully passed several difficult tests facing them But that team got to the point where the people were one hundred percent sure that their death was imminent. The giant worm that was after the boy was the main source of the planet's horror stories.
An old monster that was trapped in the limiting chains of the universe. A savage monster that ha
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(Huh? Shouldn't I be dead now? I'm sure I saw that big trunk fall on my head again,But it looks like that blow did not reach its destination and I am still alive, but what is this air pressure that bothers me? Who is doing this?.....AH, finally, it's over. It's like I'm suspended in the air right now. Hmmm, what are these annoying noises that I hear? Can you shut up? Ahhhh. They are very irritating, maybe I should do it myself but the pain doesn't allow me, I can't move my hands at all, I think they are severely broken. Usually, when I was in pain, the fire in my eyes helped me to endure the pain better, but there is no more sign of that fire and this pain is driving me crazy. ahhhh, what should I......hmmmm, What is this feeling of warmth and softness that suddenly wrapped around me? How familiar this feeling is, it makes me feel at home, the feeling of security that I have been looking for so long, I find it again. he he he, finely, I find it again.....ahhhhh,
((this nightmare is finally over, ha ha ha, do we finally get over this painful experience?)) Justin, the Reporter, said in a happy voice. From that mountain full of monsters, only a sea of ashes remained, which had burned the despair of the people of that planet too. ((Where did such heroes come from? which household are they from? What race are they? Or what monster extract do they have? Why us? Why now? There are many questions we have to ask ourselves and them and the most important question, which household cares so much about such a worthless planet?)) The emotional voice of the reporter silenced the people who were celebrating. ((Why? What do we have? What do they get from us? I'm sure our planet doesn't matter much...
two days ago ((Well, what do you think is the best way to defeat all those LEVEL five monsters?)) Arash was sitting on the ground and the others were sitting near him. Zalia, however, was walking and playing with colorful stones in the empty dungeon but never get away from them. ((I don't know. But the best thing is to make a trap, just like you made for the goblins, but on a much larger and more efficient scale ... Hmmm ... what could be the best option?)) Nolan said this thoughtfully. ((emm...maybe I know a way.)) said Rashun while did his best to not look into others' eyes. ((what is it?)) Arash asked him. ((You know ... when I went to buy food...... on my way there....... I told myself, it isn't bad if I buy two or three mines of those small explosive stones......I thought maybe, someday, they become handy....hehehe)) Rashun said embarrassed. ((...)) ((...)) ((...)) ((What?! Is that why you took it so long?
((ahmm...ehhm.....Hello, people of the shospak planet, I am A...ALPHA. We killed all the monsters and saved this planet, we only want one thing from you, please be more obsessive in choosing the next guardian, I hope you have a good life, goodbye.)) Nolan raised his cane and destroyed the camera with a fireball. ((Hey! Why did you blow it up? I said turn it off.)) Arash asked in surprise. ((There is no way to turn it off, it was only worth ten silver coins, with the money we gave them I don't think they would have a problem. I believe half of that money was enough, why did you give it all?)) Nolan said. ((in front of the wealth of the household, this money was very very little, so it is better to give them what we got from saving their planet, to fix their planet, I asked Zalia how the coins they give us are calculated, it said there are so many variables but one thing that it can tell me is that usually twice the damage done to that planet is given t
First, it was just like the other battles that the U.L.S suggested, the system holders resting in pubs after a long hunt, the kids who had just arrived from school and were exploring the U.L.S network to see cool fights, the households Intelligence Service that were in charge of studying all the battles the U.L.S offered, the shopkeepers who randomly played the U.L.S videos to promote the projector stones they sole, that Sometimes attracted passers-by, Weak and broken people sitting on a street corner with bony bodies,huckster kids who were selling stuff in the streets, LEVEL zeros who had accepted their destiny, and were resting in the mines where they worked, all of them watched the battle that the U.L.S had recommended. At the beginning of the battle, the reporter spoke of the plight of their planet and the fact that all the households had left. U.L.S didn't suggest this kind of fight, which showed the bad side of the households, but they thought to themselves that th
Arash was sitting on the bed, leaning on several pillows, looking at Zalia, who was casting HEAL on him in a row. CLICK CLOSE Nolan and Rashun came into the room, but fortunately, the shock did not affect them as much as before and they could think properly. ((I checked surroundings, no one is after us.)) Nolan said and brought a chair and sat down near Arash. ((I told you, on the way here I flew in a very high altitude and I was careful not to let anyone notice our presence.)) Rashun said this and took a chair and sat on the other side of Arash. ((better safe than sorry.))Nolan told him and turned his attention to Arash. Arash tried to move his hands, at first it hurt a little, but with a crackling sound, it was as if his hand had returned to its original position and he was able to move his hands easily. ((Thanks, Zalia.)) Zalia smiled and came to Arash's embrace and put her head on Arash's shoulder.Arash
(( ((The world is like a ship, if someone wants to pierce the place where he or she is sitting, you can not say that it is in his or her place and you have no right to interfere, because as soon as he or she pierces the ship, the ship will sink and all the passengers would die. )) That sentence was engraved in history to be the beacon of the heroes after him. But as I said, after that, everything started to fall apart. Hero after hero was killed by the anti-hero. First, they were killed by cunning and tricks, but after that,gradually, the anti-hero became stronger and stronger that it reach a point which with only the appearance of a hero, anti-hero would teleport to where the hero was and would kill him. it didn't matter who or where the hero was, the hero would get perish. Heroes died and the universe became heroless. it reached a point where no one dared to become a hero anymore because the distance between their death and life was only one second.
Arash opened his eyes, looked around. From the window, sunlight shone into the room, showing that it was morning, yesterday, when he arrived at the hotel, the sky was starting to get dark, indicating that Arash had slept for at least twelve hours. sleep had recovered his energy, so with an energetic face, Arash tried to get up, but he felt the weight of someone on his hand and realized that Zalia was still asleep. He gently moved his hand and put Zalia's head on the pillow and got up. He went to the window and moved aside the curtain. A strange sight greeted him. The streets were crowded and everyone was busy, some were painting the walls, some were placing different lights all over the street, the children were running after each other in the crowd, The angry shouts of their mothers and fathers were heard telling them don't run. An old man was sitting in a corner, offering a drink to passers-by, which Arash thought might be tea. Everyone was wearing new clot