My Four Other Selves Chapter 98
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Zhang Yong sighed and closed the tap before walking out of the room. After that, he went to the other two rooms before going to the right side.
He was just about to go there when suddenly he felt like someone was there behind him. For a minute he just stopped there in his steps and started to feel anxious.
His heartbeat started to fasten up as he slowly turned around. 'Who the hell is there?'
He thought and slowly turned around, hoping that it was Senior Zhang Yong. He turned around with his eyes down but as soon as he picked up his eyes there was no one there.
He frowned a little and started to walk back there. His palms were now sweating along with his forehead. He gulped the lump in his throat as he took two more steps.
He was now standing just in front of the first room moving here and there to see who was there but he saw no one and again a frown appeared on her face.
He was getting more and more scared now.
He was again about to take some steps and walk forward when all of a sudden he saw a figure coming out of the room where he was standing.
His eyes widened but before he could say anything his hand went over to Zhang Yong's mouth and held him tightly there.
Zhang Yong struggled a little to get out of his grip but nothing like that happened and he was now tightly in his hold.
He was holding his mouth from one hand and his other hand was holding him close to himself from the back.
Soon he pulled Zhang Yong back and dragged him inside the room.
Zhang Yong tried to throw some punches but all of them were just useless as they hit no one but the air.
As soon as they were inside, the man let go of Zhang Yong and moved back.
He pushed him a little forward. Zhang Yong finally turned around and looked at the person carefully.
Terror washed over him, raising the fine hairs on the back of his neck. Heart pounding in his ears, he tried to scream when he realized what was standing there in front of him.
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The person in front of him didn't look like a man. That person had a body like that of any normal human being but his size was bigger than any human's body.
The only thing which was weird about that thing was his head only had bones, there was only a skull. His lower body was covered with a ripped black cloth.
Seeing that thing in front of Zhang Yong he just couldn't help but get more scared. He wanted to run for safety, but his feet would not allow him to do so. He opened his mouth but no scream came.
He stepped back, balancing his weight on his left foot, and made his right fist out in a punch at his temple. Not knowing what to do but one thing he was sure of he would soon have to fight with that man running away was not an option.
Zhang Yong took his time analyzing that thing in front of him then soon he saw a big sword appearing in that person's hands. That sword was also bigger than any of the normal swords.
Zhang Yong narrowed his eyes at that and saw that the man soon held it with both hands. Just as the sword came into view of Zhang Yong, his eyes widened more. The person was holding no regular sword, instead, it was a soul band.
Zhang Yong could only remember it because he used to watch anime. He watched all these weapons and demons in those anime but this person in front of him, he just couldn't remember who he was.
All of that happened so fastly that Zhang Yong wasn't able to figure out what he would be doing next. The sudden shock made him tense his muscles.
He was in trouble and he knew it now. Soon he saw him pointing that sword in his hands at Zhang Yong and his eyes widened more now.
Suddenly Zhang Yong's brain also started to work and he pulled out his sword and also pointed it towards him, ready to fight with him. He was now ready to fight with him not knowing the strength of his opponent. He didn't even know how he was going to win over that huge person but still, he was ready.
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The next moment the frontman rushed towards Zhang Yong swiftly. Zhang Yong didn't even blink twice when he was already there standing in front of him.
He dipped and twisted towards the right as he was about to reach him and slashed downwards with the sword. Zhang Yong's eyes widened seeing that sword coming towards him, he didn't even know how to react or what to do next but the next moment like his hands started to work on his own.
He held the sword in his hands tightly and brought it in front of him in such a way that his sword would hit his sword but not him. The same thing happened just like how Zhang Yong had imagined the blade clashed against the metal of Zhang Yong's sword because of which Zhang Yong's arms were pushed backward with a shriek that sent sparks flying into the air. The frontman was also quick and uppercut slashed at Zhang Yong, attempting to cut Zhang Yong from stem to the stern.
Zhang Yong sidestepped to the right just enough and the blade passed a hair's breadth from his face.
He stepped back, balancing his weight on his left foot, and made his right fist out in a punch at his temple. Not knowing what to do but one thing he was sure of he would soon have to fight with that man running away was not an option.
Zhang Yong took his time analyzing that thing in front of him then soon he saw a big sword appearing in that person's hands. That sword was also bigger than any of the normal swords.
Zhang Yong narrowed his eyes at that and saw that the man soon held it with both hands. Just as the sword came into view of Zhang Yong, his eyes widened more. The person was holding no regular sword, instead, it was a soul band.
Zhang Yong could only remember it because he used to watch anime. He watched all these weapons and demons in those anime but this person in front of him, he just couldn't remember who he was.
All of that happened so fastly that Zhang Yong wasn't able to figure out what he would be doing next. The sudden shock made him tense his muscles.
He was in trouble and he knew it now. Soon he saw him pointing that sword in his hands at Zhang Yong and his eyes widened more now.
Suddenly Zhang Yong's brain also started to work and he pulled out his sword and also pointed it towards him, ready to fight with him. He was now ready to fight with him not knowing the strength of his opponent. He didn't even know how he was going to win over that huge person but still, he was ready.
The next moment the frontman rushed towards Zhang Yong swiftly. Zhang Yong didn't even blink twice when he was already there standing in front of him.
He dipped and twisted towards the right as he was about to reach him and slashed downwards with the sword. Zhang Yong's eyes widened seeing that sword coming towards him, he didn't even know how to react or what to do next but the next moment like his hands started to work on his own.
He held the sword in his hands tightly and brought it in front of him in such a way that his sword would hit his sword but not him. The same thing happened just like how Zhang Yong had imagined the blade clashed against the metal of Zhang Yong's sword because of which Zhang Yong's arms were pushed backward with a shriek that sent sparks flying into the air. The frontman was also quick and uppercut slashed at Zhang Yong, attempting to cut Zhang Yong from stem to the stern.
Zhang Yong sidestepped to the right just enough and the blade passed a hair's breadth from his face. He held the sword in his hands tightly and brought it in front of him in such a way that his sword would hit his sword but not him. The same thing happened just like how Zhang Yong had imagined the blade clashed against the metal of Zhang Yong's sword because of which Zhang Yong's arms were pushed backward with a shriek that sent sparks flying into the air. The frontman was also quick and uppercut slashed at Zhang Yong, attempting to cut Zhang Yong from stem to the stern.
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Volume 2: Dawn of the New Beginning. [A High Fantasy + Non OP MC + Worldbuilding + Harem Novel] [This story is written in a Light Novel style] Heroic Chronicles tells the tale of a 17-years old protagonist, Claude Leonheart, a lowly Initiate of the Brotherhood of the Sun whose whole world became one of many trials, and challenges after saving the Kingdom's only princess. As he becomes a hero, a new world now awaits him. Follow his adventures of epic proportions (maybe not) as he encounters various adventures upon adventures and meeting new people during his journey as his life would then be shaped by these encounters for better or for worse. Take the journey with him as he learns his power and responsibilities that comes with it. Becoming a hero is not just about saving girls and slaying monsters. The cover is commisioned and done by: Artist: FatCatInTheBox ***** Before you lot bashes me up with my English etc., consider this: 1. This is my first novel. First conceptualized and written some 23 years ago. Only until last year that I did some improvisations and improvements to what I had kept in the dusty corner of my room all these while. This story sees the light of the day because I challenged myself, that's all. 2. English is the 6th language that I speak.And in RRL, I'm using British English mostly to write my story. 3. Easier said than done. Rather than subjecting me to subjective comments/reviews about the language, point it out and suggest an alternative. One or two would do just fine. It goes a long way. The Pledge - This story shall continue till it ends properly.
8 112The one Player
Jacob, an avid Minecraft player in his free time, touched that damn mirror that looked so much like an End portal. And portalled away he was, because the next thing he knew, blue boxes were everywhere he looked. He could craft items, he could roam around. He could enjoy life! With his extensive knowledge of the game, of the mods, of the playstyle... He knew that he would thrive here, in a world so similar to the virtual one where he had spent so many hours of his life.
8 119The Teru Effect
The god of gambling has decided to play a game with the world. Until someone survives his Quest to the end, every day will be subject to a roll of the cosmic Dice, and it's on the mortals to survive however they fall. The Kingdom of Man has sent the usual heroes, and the usual heroes cannot make it past the first dungeon. With the pressure mounting to solve the bizzare problem, and a single hint from above, they are forced to look for their saviors in the places where Heroes don't come from. Dungeons. Prisons. The Tower of Punishment. [Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge.]
8 135After the End: Serenity
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8 505Acting The Part (Completed)
On the set they're lovers, but off of it actress Taylor and actor Bret are sworn enemies. They couldn't hate each other more. So what happens when they have to play out their roles perfectly, each scene getting more and more daring as they go? Will the love the two characters have for one another turn into a shocking reality for the two actors or will their hatred remain deep in their hearts? RATED R FOR LANGUAGE
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