William Jones
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10
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2.6 M
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132 I Miss You (Jane’s PoV) How many months have passed since the last time I saw him? Did he really return to his body safely? Why didn’t he call me if he had awaken? The last time Uncle Ben called me, he said that Tom called him and he was on his way to see his nephew. After that call, Uncle Ben had not called me again and it had been some times after that. What had happened? Wait, is it possible that he got amnesia soon after he woke up? It could be! Uncle Ben must be feeling…-
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131 Side Story: The Guardians of Legacy The Guardian of Legacy was a group of old men who weren’t bound by any kingdoms. Just like what their name was, they were guarding the legacy left by the First Master to ensure the safety of the next masters, generals, or even the advisers of White Army. They needed to make sure that all the aspects were satisfied before the army could be utilized to the fullest. They would also make sure that the army was not used to harm innocent people and still used to bring…
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130 Jane, I’m Coming! (Tom’s PoV) Some things could not be explained logically. I assumed, since I had become the Guardian of Death Volcano, it would be embarrassing to have a weak and thin guardian, right? So, it must have done something to my body. My question was... would it be permanent or for a while? Would it have a side effect? Then, another thought invaded my mind, made me forget about the side effects and everything. I could meet Jane now! A smile lit my face instantly at…
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129 How Do I Return? (Tom’s PoV) I sighed. “Putra Semesta, or can I call you Putra? Surely you don’t want me to call you Semesta, right?” Putra glared at me even more viciously. “Putra Semesta. Don’t even think to call me just one word!” He spat out angrily. “Well, Putra, what is this chain?” Obviously, I ignored his warning. Putra Semesta was just too long to say! There’s no way I would tire myself with calling him Putra Semesta all the time. Like it or not, he must accept…
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128 The Son Of Universe (Tom’s PoV) I quickened my steps, afraid that I would lose whatever it was behind the rock. Whatever it was, I had a hunch that it was connected to the chain around my wrists. “Hm? Why is it here?” A voice belonged to a young boy was heard, overlapping with the previous voice that I heard. As soon as I stepped behind the rock, I was stunned as I was greeted by the presence of a young boy around fourteen to fifteen years old, wearing only a piece of cloth over his…
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127 A Man Defiles My Body! (Tom’s PoV) This time, there was no voice; only a soft hum buzzing in my ears which reminded me of the start-up sound an engine or machine made. Those holes opened up again. It still felt strange to me but if I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would have told the person who told me this story to go to sleep. He must have been dreaming when he said he saw two holes filled with lava as eyes of unknown gigantic creature. Unfortunately, I saw it myself. Seconds passed…
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126 Death Volcano (2) (Tom’s PoV) Up there, still a bit hidden within the darkness, I vaguely caught a non-human creature floating in the air. It was red with a pair of horn on its forehead. It looked like Hell Boy, with smaller features and more sinister expressions. Its eyes were big like a big marble with a hint of mischievousness. No tail as far as I saw, but it was wearing a black top, looking like an ancient tattered costume. It was also wearing black pants and a piece of Batik cloth wrapped…
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125 Death Volcano (1) (Tom’s PoV) During my whole life, I rarely cursed. Even though I am a man and I was surrounded by tough guys and they swore and cursed a lot, I was raised by my mother to mind every words I would say. Speak nicely, she said. A man of manner was much better than a man of matter. The way you spoke and chose your words represented your true self. Therefore, even though I was not really good at talking good, I was sure with my ability not to curse and swore. But, at this…
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124 The Lava Chain (2) (Tom’s PoV) No, it was not water. It was not cold and wet. It was like I was sucked into warm sand, except I didn’t feel suffocated at all. I was startled for a while but as I tried to breath, I couldn’t find it difficult. Instead, it was as if I was not drowned but only being enveloped by darkness. If only I couldn’t feel the sinking motion, I would have believed that I was not drowned. Even if I tried to open my eyes, I couldn’t see anything. I didn’t know…
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123 The Lava Chain (1) (Tom’s PoV) It’s hot! It’s hot! It’s hot! My eyes flew opened in shock as I gasped for breath. Sweat was covering my body, drenching my clothes and my bed. Instinctively, I held out my hand and tried to find any sign of burn there. But, no, my skin was perfectly fine. There was no sign of any burns. As my skin was pale, it only looked flush. Just after I finally got rid of the knives being thrown at me, I had to face this fire that appeared out of…
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