Mary Davis
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Dante's eyes darkened as he glanced over at the source of the hostility. The group of disciples was wearing the blue and white gi that belonged to the second-ranked Martial Hall, the Heavenly Martial Hall. Among them were four boys and two girls, all under the age of 20 and seemingly in either the Body Tempering or Martial Warrior realm, as they could not manifest their blood Qi passively like a Martial Blood realm warrior. Dante had no real problem with them and even sympathized. They had likely…-
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Dante listened attentively, his breath catching. More than just the increase in SDI from mastering martial arts, he knew that the usage of blood Qi and internal forces would be his main strategies for dealing with the world behind the Zero Gate. After all, Quantum Entanglement was not an offensive superpower and would not necessarily give him any advantages when he entered that place compared to what Humphrey or Slessor had. However, with the ability to use these special powers, they would become…
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Dante nodded in agreement. If there was one nonsensical thing he remembered about these wuxia and xianxia worlds, it was that everyone did not value human life and had short fuses. Looking at someone the wrong way was enough for them to actually want to take your life, so it was best to deter them. As far as Dante knew, the basic theme was to fear the strong and bully the weak in these worlds. If wearing this gi could make them hesitate - apart from his own reputation and power - that would lead to…
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Dante frowned suddenly at the intrusion of this foreign substance that caused his body to react like this. He felt like he could resist it somewhat, but for the sake of the test, he didn't stall it yet. Hao Donglei gestured to the crystal that stood beside him with a sharp smile. Dante obliged and placed his hand on it like the others did, curious to see what the result would be. Immediately, the crystal lit up like a floodlight, almost blinding the eyes of everyone present in the courtyard. It was…
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As much as Dante wanted to stay here, and as much as Beatrice wanted him to stay, he had to leave eventually. No banquet can last forever, and they both had tasks to achieve. Still, knowing that they now had each other to rely on and fall back on in this cold universe, they were doubly motivated and felt endless strength surging into them. Dante chose to enter the True Martial World immediately. As Beatrice said, his pursuit of Supercoins was a waste of time right now. He would not be able to earn…
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"What do you mean?" Dante blinked with puzzlement. Beatrice coiled her supple legs together and smiled at Dante. "The ability to enter the Quantum World is one of the most cracked things I have ever heard. You're not from this universe Dante, and ever since you came here, you've probably been struggling to catch up." Dante nodded. "I spent 4 weeks in the school's training world learning about Reaction, Posture, and all that, then Conservation and Spirituality." "Pretty much what I thought.…
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Dante and Beatrice lay on the couch together, with Dante forming the base and Beatrice on top of his bare chest, a satisfied expression on her face. She licked her lips, and a bit of residual white substance was wiped away. "I could probably have this for breakfast, lunch, and dinner," she stated with a glint of greed in her eyes. ραΠdαsΝοvel.cοm Dante could only smile helplessly. At his current SDI, his semen was no longer just your average fluid with some enzymes, acids, and proteins along…
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Dante was stunned. Fate? Fated encounter? No wonder Beatrice looked embarrassed as she talked about this, because this was not something he expected to hear from someone like her, even in his wildest dreams. He had initially thought up many reasons as to why she might have decided to accept him as her partner, whether it was business, desire, or even some dark, hidden motive. To hear that it was a result of her own metaphysical expectations and beliefs floored him for a bit. …
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Dante was silent. This was the kind of tragic backstory he would often see in shows and various works of fiction that made him feel like it was a bit overused and melodramatic. Most of the time, he struggled to empathize because he had grown up perfectly, with no real tragedy to speak of. Couldn't writers or creators produce media with a protagonist who grew up without any trauma? Did everyone seriously have to possess loads of baggage that could cripple any normal person? However, hearing it live…
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"Hmmm? Heng? Hooh?" Beatrice continuously made sounds of surprise and interest as she circled around Dante, touching his body all over. From his biceps to his face, his legs, and even almost his crotch until he smacked her hand away. Beatrice folded her arms, which had the unfortunate effect of raising her already noticeable chest muscles into focus. "Ehh. Your Stats index has risen greatly. That's pretty amazing," she remarked with a raised eyebrow. Dante folded his legs and smiled…
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