Emily Thomas
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… … "Huh?!" "Huh?!" "??!!" Our eyes turned wide open as we looked at that kid speaking like us. 'Is she really a zombie?' is what I thought as I looked at that kid standing there, but then I once again sensed the aura that girl was emanating. Because we were so far away last time, I couldn't confirm, but now that I am closer to her, I can literally feel her power creeping throughout the area. 'She is the real deal,' I thought, as only a zombie can give out that much power. "Octavius," spoke…
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[Author's note: Myla was one of the harem members of Michael who was in the military. She was the former girlfriend of Michael who met him in the Apocalypse right after Michael got out of the Dungeon of Libra. At that point, she was searching for the disturbance regarding the Plant Laboratory. Liqua Country is the Neighbour Country of Meria Country (Where MC lives)] …. …. Somewhere in the Liqua Country … … -TRTRTRTRTRTR -BOOM!! -BOOM!! -BOOM!! "Sergeant, they are getting close!!"…
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[Owner: Michael Aroa Location: Black Water City(E*rth): Erastale(Forgotten Demon Dimension) Total Number of Floors: 70 Total Number of Workers: 1500/1500 Crona Production Rate: 46,800/day Current Efficiency: 17% Dungeon Functions* Dungeon Options* Dungeon Intel*] 'This should be enough,' I thought as I looked at the rest of the Cronas in my hands. With this the amount of Cronas I would get would increase by quite some margin. Moving to the I checked the items [Effects: +500…
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24 HOURS LATER … … "That's a sweet amount," I said with a bright face as I looked at Rhea who seemed really flabbergasted at my actions. Though I don't regret it. Most of those bastards were cheap r*pists or murderers or killers, etc. They all had hidden agenda and were worse than the scum you would find in your backstreets. "You really went all out, huh? That's the 164th one you got there," Rhea spoke with her eyes concentrated on me and I nodded at her with a smile. That's the amount of scum…
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Everything he spoke up until now was true, except about the part where he killed Irene's father's friend. "You know Mallorn… I can tell the difference between the truth and lies as well," I spoke with a smile, turning his sad expression to a bit shocked as he slowly spoke,"What are you…. talking about?" While he had a goal of killing Vertigo, somewhere along the lines, he also grew greedy for more power. I checked his skills, and he had a very peculiar ability. [Allows the user to take the ability…
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"You know Mallorn. Your father was a really good guy. One of the best people that I had met in my life… can you tell me how you ended up becoming something like… this?" "Huh?" His eyes grew confused as he looked at me for a few moments before he asked,"what are you getting at?" "Trevis was a nice guy-" -BOOOM!!! He attacked me at full speed, but a shield appeared between us as it easily absorbed the impact before pushing that guy away from me. [Stops the time of an area of 3x3 meters anywhere…
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"So this is the place, huh?" I thought as I looked at the makeshift, post-apocalyptic town in front of me. Most of the buildings were made of wood, including the walls and guard towers. There were people with guns visible at a distance from here and a few more inside the town. "While Mallorn is a son of a b*tch, I won't deny that his contribution to the safety of the town is most among the people here. You see those zombies roaming outside the town? Those are his,"spoke Irene as she pointed at the zombies…
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'Sometimes you make choices that are supposed to help you out of trouble. However, twisted fate makes those choices turn into nightmares that you can never escape. So, what do you do in a situation like that?' …. Mallorn, as far as people know, was born as an average kid with a normal family background. He was neither rich nor poor. Living an average life with average grades, average dreams. Nothing particularly special about him. Though, like every caterpillar changes to a butterfly given the right…
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"Ummm…. But I don't know how to get out of this place…" I spoke, and she turned at me with a stumped look as she spoke,"Wait! Wait! Wait! What do you mean by that?" I then stretched a little as I explained,"well. I was called here by Voltaire, and I connected my consciousness to this place. Though, honestly, I don't know how to get back… I was going to ask Voltaire, but he just… vanished before I could ask him that." Her expression turned a bit complicated, and I pondered a little before…
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While they were in the middle of a duel, Voltaire and I entered the room, which was still as colorful as before. While I intended to watch the duel, perhaps because they sensed us, they stopped immediately and turned towards us. Their eyes reached to me first, and they smiled a little before they looked at Voltaire and their eyes popped out of their sockets. They observed Voltaire as if they had seen some ghost… For a few moments, they just kept blankly gawking at Voltaire while both of us moved…
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