Matthew Martinez
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50 years later… *Wham! Wham!* "Oomph!...oof! You guys punch like babies, hahaha, it tickles, huhuhu" A young man with a hipster beard laughed maniacally as two tall, burly men continued to punch him in the stomach. The young man was tied to a wooden beam as the burly men continued to punch him. However, no matter how many punches they dealt to this young man, he still seemed energetic as ever and even cracked jokes in between. Not only that, they felt as if their hands were getting hurt the…-
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Rick's mouth opened wide as if he was trying to blurt out something. But the only thing that came out of his mouth was blood, and within just a few moments, he dropped dead. "Ugh, what an ugly heart," The man remarked with a winced expression as he threw away the bloody heart in his hand. Dina stumbled back in terror while Brad felt his hair standing on its roots. He even forgot about the bullet wound on his leg and the pain that accompanied it. The two just saw the man tearing out Rick's heart so…
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"Aaargh!" Brad immediately lost the strength in his legs and fell down, his legs limp. "What is the meaning of this!!" Dina raged as she rushed towards Brad to check his leg. Not only her, but even Brad was also confused, shocked, and angry after realizing that Rick shot him. Brad looked at Rick with an inflamed expression and asked, "Rick...what the fuck!" Rick's lips curved into an evil smile as he said, "Oh my poor Brad. You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this. Dina, move away…
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*BANG! BANG! BANG!* The bullets kept escaping from the nozzles of their guns one after the another, but none of them hit their target. The mysterious man was too agile and fast with swift reflexes, allowing him to dodge the bullets without breaking a sweat. "How the fuck!" Rick's whole body trembled as he quickly retreated while firing his gun. "Take this, you freak!!!" Brock's subordinate kept on firing his gun, continuously squeezing his trigger. The man's eyes narrowed, his expression…
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As the frosty air cleared, the figure of a half-naked man who looked in his early thirties came into sight. Despite his age, he possessed charming youthful looks underneath all that black mustache and beard. However, he looked like a barbarian, especially because of his long, lush black hair that stretched till his waist. A small white medallion in the shape of a circle hung around his neck, which looked simple yet had a mystic charm to it. However, none could hide the astonishment in their eyes…
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Everyone's hearts almost lept out when they felt like they heard some nasty growls coming from the four statues and their frightening grey eyes staring at them with killing intent. If anyone knew the ancient language that was inscribed on the stone tablet on the side, they wouldn't have dared to step a single foot forwards. "Fuck!" All of them quickly stepped back while the mercenaries took out their guns. *CRACK* The cracks quickly spread along the surface of the wolf statues, and within just…
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A large stone in the form of a door was present before them, with vines and mosses covering it. However, the door was well-shaped with rectangular edges and strange patterns all over it. The leader of the mercenaries, Brock, ordered one of his subordinates, "Hey, you go and try opening this door." The subordinate looked at him with a hesitating expression but didn't dare to refuse his order and slowly walked forward as he reached his hand out. Finally, he pushed his hand against the door and……
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Millions of years later... *BOOM* "Damn it, Rick! Why did you set off the charge like that? This is an ancient site! You can't detonate a damn bomb unless you want to destroy any precious treasure or compromise this whole structure. Even a random stone here would be worth millions of dollars." "Oh, stop it, Brad. I know what I am doing. Don't teach me how to do my job, hmph. I have been plundering treasure sites and tombs for a couple of years already. You should instead focus on your pregnant…
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In the mountain tops that seemed to pierce the clouds, a boy and girl aged thirteen were sitting together with their backs against each other, enjoying the beautiful view. The boy had handsome, heroic eyes and chiseled features that could make any man, woman, and children stop to stare at him with admiration. His dark brown eyes were as calm and innocent as the still lotus pond, and his clothes were simple grey linen. Beside his hands were two simple swords that he always carried with him. The…
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