I don't like it when the MC gets all depressed in novels I mean if you think about it yes millions died but he's going to end up saving a lot more so what if they died he's never going to be able to save everyone so in my opinion I don't see a point in having him start breaking down he's only "human" after all
"Compose yourself. Compose yourseeeelf," he was yelling in his head. His heart felt like a traditional doctor's drum...
Jack-Lvl. 48
Even though the stairs were relatively wide at 5 m, if more than 7 people walked side by side, she'd be hard-pressed to cross them.
Warriors struggle while rulers watch,
"Ummm, where am I?" Bia Xi half conscious got up and fainted. Evan got scared so he drove as fast as he can to get to his own private villa. As the car stoped, Bia Xi thought she was home so she got out of the car and ran away. "Hey stop where are u going!" "Hey!"
"That's not going to happen do you remember my words from last night you are mine now so you can journey with me as I visit multiple places around the Hoen region or we could visit another region and vacation there"
One of those days of experimentation, Orochimaru used a chakra knife on him to open his chest and the child was conscious during the whole process, but he did not care because he was amazed by the internal body of the child, it was not similar to the others , there were differences but they were small, but those differences made it possible that he did not need food very often and breathe air since he had a complex organ system.
His eyes were drawn to the revealed skin as she pulled her top open, unable to look away as he followed the skin of her stomach up to the soft curve of her breasts.
Suddenly, a wave of air was thrown at them. The entire column of civilans was motionless for a second, before regaining momentum. The children even seemed much less affected by this.
Yeah I think it's less fun and more work for me though.
It was Saturday afternoon and Brandy felt a sense of foreboding, it was her 15th birthday, their 15th birthday and it was the first birthday she'd be spending completely alone. Her brother had already left, giving her a hug and kiss on her cheek before hopping into his best friend Carlos's truck for a late lunch so they'd have some food in their bellies before they started chugging alcohol. Brandy was seated in a small rocking chair on the porch, watching the scenery as she crochet an assignment for the club at school, they were assigned to make an item of clothing and after some thought, she decided on a dress, she hadn't had one since she was a child and even then, it was only for the days her mom actually tried to sober her father up enough to go to church. She'd long since grown out of it and she thought of this new project as a gift to herself, the yarn was thin and of good quality therefore it should last and keep her warm during the winter months. A few hours passed and it was beginning to get dark so she carefully put away her progress and drew a warm bath as a treat to herself. She had never felt so peaceful or relaxed, and being alone as she was, it was only natural for her to doze off into a light slumber.