Novels by Alice

That absolute ice locking down Hanan’s feet was giving off some crazy-level cold. The air around it literally froze and shattered into these glass-like shards floating all over the place. Elara stared at him with glowing silver eyes. She was just waiting for Hanan to start screaming his head off because his cells were supposed to be dying from some god-tier frostbite.But Hanan just looked down at his feet. Not a single trace of panic on his face."Absolute zero." Hanan’s voice sounded super chill, cutting through the whistling wind. "The temperature where every single atom just stops moving. It’s a pretty sick concept for freezing matter."Elara frowned. This dude in front of her should’ve fainted or gone totally numb by now."But you forgot one basic thing." Hanan slowly looked up and locked eyes with Elara. "I’m not tied down by the laws of matter anymore."A split second later, a burst of light exploded from inside Hanan. It wasn’t just pure gold like before. Now, that gold was mi

Hanan walked toward the elevator. Not a single employee even noticed him. Hanan used what was left of Bastian’s purple energy to mess with their vision. To those employees, Hanan was just thin air.As the elevator doors shut, Hanan closed his eyes.Something new was rumbling in his head. Memories. Bastian’s spiritual core that he’d crushed and absorbed actually carried bits of memory. Shards of images and sounds flashed through Hanan’s mind like a movie playing at some insane speed.Hanan saw a POV from Bastian’s eyes, kneeling in a dark room. In front of him stood three glowing human silhouettes. They didn't have faces. They were just energy entities giving off some seriously heavy pressure.One of those silhouettes spoke up, "Your job is just to round up the human resources in this sector. Don't ever step out of your territory."That memory faded and got replaced by a flash of a weird symbol. An image of a third eye split into three parts.Hanan opened his eyes when the elevator hit

It took less than three seconds for Hanan to clear seven kilometers.The air let out a loud whistle when he stopped moving, making a little shockwave that knocked leaves off the fancy street trees. Hanan was standing in front of the lobby of a pitch-black glass corporate tower. The building was towering over Jakarta like some giant sword.To normal people, this was just some elite business spot. But to Hanan, this building was one nasty anomaly.A deep purple aura was pulsing from the top floor, creeping down the whole building like some parasitic roots. Those golden threads of fate tying hundreds of workers together inside were being yanked, twisted, and hooked to one spot at the top of the tower. Whoever was up there wasn't just breaking their own limits; they were messing with everyone else's too."He is using his power to enslave their will," Hanan muttered. His brain quickly decoded that purple energy vibe. "Massive mind control. Real cheap.""Don't sleep on him," an ancient voic

The morning sun started roasting the Jakarta asphalt, which still had some puddles left from last night's rain. Hanan strolled through the crowd of people rushing to work. In his eyes, they all looked like worker ants following some invisible pheromone trail stuck in their routines, piled-up bills, and scared of what tomorrow brings.He stopped at a busy intersection. Above a building, a massive digital billboard was blasting the emergency morning news. Hanan's face, from an old photo before the accident, filled the screen. The news was reporting the mystery disappearance of a paralyzed guy from the tenth floor of his apartment, complete with a clip of Sarah sobbing her eyes out for the cameras, playing the role of the heartbroken wife perfectly.Hanan just stared at the screen. No anger. No satisfaction. That cheap drama on the screen felt like some TV show from another planet that had nothing to do with him anymore."This world is seriously good at lying to itself," Hanan whispered,

The night wind was howling on top of the skyscraper, brushing against Hanan’s face. Right in front of him, a projection of his past self the busted and pathetic Hanan—was laughing with a creepy double voice echoing in his head."Your revenge is over, Hanan," the projection mocked, rolling his wheelchair closer. "You really think wrecking their lives is gonna patch that hole in your soul? Look at you. You’ve got the power to split the ocean, but you don’t even know where the hell you’re going."Hanan just stared at his past self with a totally blank face. No anger at all. He just raised his hand, focused a tiny bit of energy from the cracked Limiter in his chest, and snapped his fingers.The projection crumbled into stardust, blown away by the night wind without leaving a trace."I’ll find my own way," Hanan muttered.With one light step, Hanan drifted off the edge of the building. He didn’t fall; he was literally walking on air, messing with the wind pressure under his feet like they

The air inside the apartment felt super heavy. Wood dust from the door he just smashed was still floating around, spinning in the night breeze coming in from the balcony.Hanan stared at the kitchen knife in Rendy's hand. The sharp metal tip was shaking like crazy. To the new Hanan, that knife wasn't even a threat. He could see the carbon structure in the steel, tiny cracks in the handle, and how slow Rendy's nerves were sending fear signals from his brain to his hand muscles."The law doesn't apply to ghosts," Rendy hissed, his voice totally cracking. Fear had completely taken over his mind. "You're dead! I saw you fall!"With a hysterical scream, Rendy lunged forward. He swung the knife straight at Hanan's neck.To a normal person, that attack might look fast. But for Hanan, it was like time just froze. He didn't dodge. He didn't block. He just casually lifted his right hand and caught the blade with two fingers.SNAP.The steel knife broke like a cheap cracker. Rendy's eyes bugged