South Brooklyn, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
“Sure.” As the two groups were not in conflict anymore, Ben let the shield hang slightly on his right side, while Marco had lowered his rifle earlier, making the discussion a lot friendlier. Pondering for a second Ben proposed. “Why don't you take Kate, Marco, and that piece of trash with you while I spar with Cross here?”
“Wait! You knew our names?” “Hey, John guy, if you knew my name, wh...
2023-12-07 20:16:06 +0000 UTC
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South Brooklyn, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
As soon as her words ceased, Cross asked with some hesitation. “Can... Can you really do something about the guy?” Nodding her head to his words, the redhead replied. “If my men can find corroborating evidence, then we'll deal with him.” Pausing for a second, she added in a frosty tone. “Permanently.”
Even from where he stood, Ben could spot the emotions of doubts and hope battling in the ot...
2023-12-06 16:31:18 +0000 UTC
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South Brooklyn, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
Lifting his empty right hand, Ben replied. “Alright. The car's right here and the cash's in it.” The mask-wearing Cross nodded and coldly commanded. “Then we'll take it as soon as you back off.” Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ben retorted with a question of his own. “What about the two hostages?”
“Once we're sure that no one's following us, we'll release them.” Andrew responded. 'I r...
2023-12-05 16:42:02 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
“What do you mean?” “I mean, I just killed three men and I'm here making jokes about their dead bodies. It feels... wrong. But at the same time, I don't feel that bad about it.” His emotions in a tangle, the young man turned his face toward his captivating Aunt searching for the answers that kept eluding him.
The two halted their steps, as she took her time to think bef...
2023-12-02 19:31:06 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
Cocking his eyebrow, he questioned. “Who?” While taking her smartphone from her handbag, she replied. “An old acquaintance.” Her words stoked his curiosity, however, he kept his questions to himself since he understood that it was not the right time. Instead, he focused on the upcoming conversation that was sure to give him much information.
After searching for a brief ...
2023-12-01 17:55:26 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
“It's okay, sweetie. It was him or us. You did the right thing. You don't need to cry over him.” She kept comforting him, while her fingers moved toward his cheeks, catching the few tears rolling down his face, something that his mind did not even register previously. His mind finally failed to suppress the guilt of killing three people, as whether they were guilty or not had little imp...
2023-11-30 15:30:48 +0000 UTC
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South Brooklyn, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
Once outside the vehicle, Ben positioned the shield between the man aiming his rifle at him and his own body, his eyes briefly examining the man's surroundings, confirming that Cross was with the hostages, leaving Marco alone there. Turning his gaze toward the man, he noted the black balaclava he wore to hide his face, which made a question instantly surface in his mind.
Knowing that his earpiece microp...
2023-11-27 20:29:01 +0000 UTC
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South Brooklyn, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
“The second robber is called Andrew Cross. He's an employee of this particular branch of The American Bank. We interrogated a few of his colleagues who were off work, and they claimed that he was constantly humiliated by the director, and that might be why he's trying to get back at him by robbing this branch. Again, no evidence of having superpowers before today.”
Nodding at his explanation, she co...
2023-11-23 17:43:40 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
As if the two were synced, they both dashed toward the one-ear man's cold body and crouched down to unwrap it, saving much time by doing it together. Once they were done, Demian's eyes spotted a square bulge on the front left pocket of the guy's pants. 'There!' He thought while moving his hands as quickly as he could to grab the noisy smartphone.
Despite taking only a few secon...
2023-11-22 15:48:53 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
“I'll be relying on you.” He said with a smile on his face, trying to remove the tense atmosphere. Nodding her head at his words, a slight upturn of her lips slightly cracked her stoic exterior for a brief moment before she resumed her poker face. Her examination apparently finished, she grabbed a few medical supplies from her bag and explained the following process.
“I'l...
2023-11-20 21:06:32 +0000 UTC
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South Brooklyn, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
“Ben no...” “Ben!” “Uncle Ben!” Cutting off their protest with a wave of his hand, he nonetheless explained with a stony expression. “I can't let Nat and Clint risk their lives while I wait here doing nothing. And before any of you say anything, I've got the training and the strength unlike any of you. So, you don't get to choose this time.” His commanding tone intimidated the five of them int...
2023-11-18 15:46:51 +0000 UTC
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Queens, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
Turning toward the facade, he took the keys that were sitting in his pocket and locked the door. Gazing briefly at the house he spent so many years of his life in, he could not help but be slightly emotional at that moment.
Nonetheless, he understood that the past was the past. 'Now unto the future...' He thought while a childish grin full of expectations shortly appeared on his face before it quickly turned in...
2023-11-16 14:59:26 +0000 UTC
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Queens, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
“I'm ready to pay you with my body...” That was enough for Ben to use all his 'super speed' to take off his clothes and 'jump' on his personal 'succubus', leading the two to spend a night of love and pleasure. Fortunately for Peter, not only was he a heavy sleeper, but the house's noise insulation was top-notch. What a relief.
After a night of deep bonding, the two fell into a deep sleep, both of them smili...
2023-11-14 17:20:40 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
The anchor's voice resounded in the quiet room, barely hiding the sound of his heartbeat in his ears, the feeling of his blood pulsing everywhere in his body, while his senses seemed to work overtime, as he became acutely aware of his surroundings, whether it was the two helpless women's hurried breathing on each side of his body, or the door slowly opening, unveiling the people hidden behind it.
O...
2023-11-11 21:20:11 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
[“...There are some new developments concerning the terrorist attack on the People's City Hall in Molvograd a few days ago. Our great leaders from the Crimson Circle Party organized a massive investigation in order to find the culprit behind the bombing. Although the responsible party has yet to be found officially, the Molvograd Police Department Representative declared...
2023-11-11 20:16:03 +0000 UTC
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Queens, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
Chortling at her reaction, he turned his gaze toward the two agents before saying. “We'll be waiting for your news. It was great to see you again, by the way.” Laughing along with his good friend, Clint agreed. “You're right. We need to do it again. I'd offer to do it at my place, but it's a bit too far from New York.” Nat's eyes were trained on May's position for a second before she turned back her gaze towa...
2023-11-07 16:56:01 +0000 UTC
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Norse Strength System
-Mortality Transcending:
Low Mortality Transcending (Athlete Level)
(Level 1-3)
Mid Mortality Transcending(Street Level)
(Level 4-6)
High Mortality Transcending (Street Level)
(Level 7-9)
(Lifespan: 100)
-Novice Warrior/Mage/Psychic:
Low Novice Warrior/Mage/Psychic (Wall Level)
(Level 1-3)
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Cultivation Realms
Mortal Cultivation:
-Mortal (No cultivation):
-Below Average Human Level
-Average Human Level
-Body Strengthening:
Low Body strengthening (Athlete Level/Athlete Rank)
(Level 1-3)
Mid Body Strengthening (Street Level/Elite Rank)
(Level 4-6)
High Body strengthening (Street Level/Master Rank...
2023-11-05 18:06:59 +0000 UTC
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Queens, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
On Ben's side, the man quickly reached the door. His left hand on its handle, he turned and pulled it toward himself, unveiling the woman and two little girls behind it. “Hey, girls. Come in!” ““Hello, Uncle Ben!”” The two little girls exclaimed adorably while their mother simply said with a meaningful smile. “Hey, Ben.”
Letting them inside, the man shook his head with a wry smile adorning hi...
2023-11-04 21:36:29 +0000 UTC
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Queens, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
Maybe it was because of his smile or the unconscious laugh that escaped the man at the thought of his childhood shenanigans, but those deadly but captivating eyes suddenly turned toward him. “Honey, do you think it's funny?” Freezing for a brief moment, Ben suddenly smiled at her and replied with confidence.
“Of course not, Belle. I was just thinking about other things.” Before she continued, he added. ...
2023-11-01 17:48:12 +0000 UTC
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Queens, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
“Sounds good, Old man. I've got a few things to settle in the morning, but I can be at your house with Clint by 2 p.m.” “Sure. See you then, Nat.” “I can't wait. By the way, say hello to your wife for me.” Smiling wryly at her playful words, fully knowing her intent on sowing some discord between the two lovers, he nonetheless decided to ignore them and hung up. Instead, he simply looked at his wife, Mayb...
2023-11-01 17:47:14 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
As the 'Ding' noise resounded in the cabin, Demian's body tensed up slightly, his gaze swiftly roaming around the corridor to ensure the lack of threat. Noticing the empty place, he let out a discreet sigh of relief before saying. “Let’s get in quickly. There’s no use staying outside.” Following his suggestion, the three quickly moved toward the security door at the en...
2023-10-26 19:41:14 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
As the red SUV drove closer and closer to their penthouse, the three fell silent, worsening the already tense atmosphere, especially when they noticed the progressively shrinking distance between the Gotoya and themselves. ‘It’s really not as easy as those authors described it.’ He thought wryly, recalling those numerous fantasy novels he read in his past life where the ...
2023-10-24 09:46:30 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
In sync, the two turned to look at the new arrival. As expected, his gaze quickly found Adeliya walking toward them with a sleepy look and wearing her usual pajamas. Seeing her stretching languidly, Demian felt strangely embarrassed, prompting him to move his eyes away while swearing inwardly. ‘Fuck! Why is she always wearing those tight clothes for God’s sake! And why am ...
2023-10-24 09:45:37 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
The next two weeks went by faster than what the young man expected. Each day started with a workout session before breakfast, followed by a sparring/training session with Brynhild until lunch. After two hours of rest, Demian focused on learning Chinese until his mental strength was completely empty. Fortunately for him, not only did his strength increase help him grow his ment...
2023-10-12 15:26:08 +0000 UTC
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Queens, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
A few moments of silent surprise later, a simple “How?” came out of her mouth, expressing her intense perplexity at her current body's state. “Our soul bond. When I told you we'll stay together forever, it wasn't an exaggeration.” Studying her new muscular form, May asked, with some hesitation lacing her voice. “You mean...?” Nodding at her unspoken question, he replied. “Exactly. You'll also become a s...
2023-10-03 18:07:25 +0000 UTC
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2023-09-29 16:36:18 +0000 UTC
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Queens, NYC, USA.
Ben's P.O.V.
Turning his face toward his loving wife, the latter having a satisfied smile on her sleeping visage, he rolled on his back with her unconscious body still in his embrace, his stiffening member still inside her warm coils. He did not move, however, as he knew her body was not able to take any more hardship that day. He thus stayed still, and let his consciousness fade into deep sleep after muttering in the otherwise s...
2023-09-20 09:22:32 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
Feeling much better, Demian whistled merrily on his way to the first floor. While climbing down the stairs, he noticed Brynhild’s back figure through the bay windows. She was standing on the balcony with her forearms leaning on the stone parapet and her body slightly bent forward, with the bustling city of Damovotsk as a backdrop. Curious, he tiptoed toward the balcony, his ...
2023-09-10 16:08:42 +0000 UTC
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Damovotsk, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
“Anyway, let’s go to your bedroom.” Seraphine exclaimed while turning away from him. ‘Is she actually blushing?’ He wondered doubtfully, not quite believing his own eyes. What was even stranger for him was that seeing her reaction made his heart skip a beat. If he was still his previous clueless teenage self, without his past memories, he would have probably attribut...
2023-09-07 16:09:40 +0000 UTC
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