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Capítulo 4 (2560p) Cuando se enfrentan a situaciones que son demasiado poco convencionales, las personas suelen entrar en pánico. Esa era exactamente la situación con Gis ahora. Su voz se sintió golpeada mientras miraba a Cloud estúpidamente. Después de un tiempo, cuando recuperó la conciencia, se dio cuenta de que había sido objeto de burlas. "¡Bastardo!" Thum-! Cloud, a quien Gis le dio un puñetazo en la cara, fue lanzado 5 metros hacia atrás en el aire. Cloud cayó al suelo y rodó. Gis lo atacó de inmediato y pateó de lleno el estómago de Cloud. La cintura de Cloud se arqueó como un arco estirado. “¡Bastardo, quién te crees que eres! ¡¿Sabes con quién estás hablando mierda?!” ANUNCIO Cada vez que lo pateaba y lo pisaba, escuchaba un crujido y un crujido. A pesar de que el cuerpo de Cloud se estaba rompiendo en tiempo real, la mente de Gis simplemente se negaba a calmarse. fue extraño Por lo general, golpear así aliviará su mente, pero no importaba cuánto golpeara a este tip...

Chapter 01 In an unknown place, a tiny, miniscule fiber of consciousness emerged from nothingness itself. Surrounded by a seemingly endless sea of darkness, the little fiber of consciousness plunged through the waves of the unknown, floating and swaying slightly among the strange tide. Where am I? it wondered. It felt a huge emptiness, couldn't remember who it was or what it was. It couldn't distinguish its up from its down. It was lost and disoriented. Strangely, the only latent instinct that pulsed in the little fiber of consciousness was an indescribable desire that told it that it had to grow. It had to grow and grow, and only then could it survive this turbulence. Following that instinct, the little fiber of consciousness started growing, quickly expanding to all corners and encompassing as much space as it could. As its consciousness strengthened and grew more and more, it also gained greater concentration and a greater sense of itself. And after an indeterminate amount o...

 Chapter 01 In an unknown place, a small and minuscule fiber of consciousness emerged from the void itself. Surrounded by an apparently endless sea of darkness, the small fiber of consciousness dove into the waves of the unknown, floating and swaying slightly between the strange tide. Where am I? It wondered. It felt an enormous sense of emptiness, it did not remember who it is or what it is. It could not distinguish its up from its down. It was lost and disoriented. Strangely, the only latent instinct pulsing in the small fiber of consciousness was an indescribable desire that told it that it had to grow. It had to grow and grow, and only then could it survive this turbulence. Following that instinct, the small fiber of consciousness began to grow, rapidly expanding to every corner and encompassing as much space as it could. As its consciousness strengthened and became more and more large, it also gained a greater concentration and a greater sense of self. As it grew and swayed wi...

Capítulo 1 En un lugar desconocido, una pequeña y minúscula fibra de conciencia emergió de la nada misma. Rodeada por un mar aparentemente interminable de oscuridad, la pequeña fibra de conciencia se zambulló por las olas de lo desconocido, flotando y balanceándose levemente entre la extraña marea. ¿Dónde estoy? Se preguntó. Sentía una sensación de vacío enorme, no recordaba quien es ni que es. No podía distinguir su arriba de su abajo. Estaba perdido y desorientado. Extrañamente, el único instinto latente que palpitaba en la pequeña fibra de conciencia era un deseo indescriptible que le decía que tenia que crecer. Tenia que crecer y crecer, y solo así podría sobrevivir a esta turbulencia. Siguiendo ese instinto, la pequeña fibra de conciencia comenzó a crecer, expandiéndose rápidamente hacia todos los rincones y abarcando la mayor cantidad de espacio que podía. A medida que su conciencia se fortalecía y se hacia más y más grande, también fue ganando una mayor concentración y un mayor ...

Chapter 1   Argos blinked in disbelief as he stared at his most bloodthirsty warrior. The chief had seen many things in his long years as ruler of these tribes. He had witnessed the birth of a great Conqueror among monsterkind, a uniter who had succeeded in his quest, and had ascended to divinity. He had seen terrible wars -ones that made the current strife seem like friendly children’s play, witnessed honor and courage and cowardice many times over. Yet he was flabbergasted by the audacity of a minotaur who wanted to retire. “Leave?” He sputtered. Yes, Garek had failed to reach his prime, that much was true. The breakthrough into the level thirties constantly eluded him, and yes, he had fallen behind his peers in the eyes of the system, for which he was constantly tormented. But few held the minotaur’s sheer, almost divine bloodlust and thirst for combat. He, Argos Stonegrinder, was for the first time in long memory at a loss for words. Not simply out of disbelief, but what did on...

  Chapter 01 In an unknown place a small and minuscule fiber of consciousness emerged from nothingness itself. Surrounded by a seemingly endless sea of darkness, the little fiber of consciousness dove in and was carried away by the waves of the unknown. Floating and swaying slightly among the small unknown particles. The little fiber of consciousness had no awareness of itself or its own existence, it just floated there aimlessly. The only sense that the fiber of consciousness had within it, was the insatiable feeling that it had to grow more. It had to grow and grow, only then could it survive this turbulence. And following those instincts, the little fiber of consciousness began to grow. Quickly expanding everywhere and encompassing all that little world that surrounded it. Quickly its sense of self grew stronger and stronger. It resurfaced among the waves and it was after an indeterminate time, when the small fiber of consciousness finally realized something incredible.... At so...