Chapter: Chapter 437“Heinrich, you’re incredible!” someone called out, and the crowd erupted with cruel approval. Murmurs rippled through the room, sharp and cutting.“Smart move,” one man said under his breath.“She’s pathetic,” another sneered. “Crying over a man who’s already done with her.”“She’s drowning in emotions—feelings make people stupid,” a third added with a laugh.“Look at her, humiliated in front of everyone. I’d love to meet her father… to see what kind of man could raise a daughter this foolish. Absolutely shameful.”“Now, Sofina,” Heinrich said, straightening his suit, his tone polite as a blade. “I’m done wasting time. Leave this banquet. I don’t want you humiliating Katarina—or everyone here—with your presence. You reek of poverty.”“You never loved me, did you?” Sofina whispered. Her faith cracked—not from disbelief, but from believing too much.“I loved you,” Heinrich said.“But only when you were useful—when you gave me your money, your body, your time. Back then, I really did lov
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Chapter: Chapter 436Heinrich kicked Alex back with a sneer. “Great. A bastard and a desperate woman. You two really make this place reek.”Sofina’s eyes filled with tears. “Heinrich, I’ve been with you for three years. I did everything for you. I cooked, worked, sacrificed—everything so you could succeed.”Heinrich tilted his head, feigning confusion.“Did I ever ask you to?” Heinrich’s voice cut through the air, sharp and mocking.“No, Sofina. You did all of that on your own. You pushed yourself to serve me, hoping it would make you feel needed. Let’s be honest—you weren’t helping me, you were chasing your own little sense of happiness. I was already generous enough to let someone like you stay by my side.”A ripple of laughter spread through the room.“Unbelievable,” one man muttered. “Heinrich actually spent three years with her. She should be grateful for that.”Another woman smirked. “Yeah, he gave her three years, and now she still wants to hold onto him? What a greedy fool.”“She’s delusional,” so
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Chapter: Chapter 435“Alex,” Katarina snapped. “You’ve already embarrassed me enough. I don’t want to see your face here again. Go kneel by the entrance until I decide you’ve suffered enough to deserve forgiveness!”Alex lowered his head. His voice came out quiet, respectful. “Yes, my wife.”Her eyes flared. Another slap, sharper than the first. “Who said I’m your wife? If it weren’t for that Saint-Claire name, even a dog wouldn’t marry you. Now get out!”Heinrich Schiller stepped forward and caught Katarina’s arm, smirking. “Don’t waste your anger on that mutt, Katarina. You’ll only lower yourself.”Alex said nothing.‘Silence after an insult is the loudest cry.’He turned and walked toward the exit, head bowed, every eye on him.Whispered voices filled the room as soon as he was gone.“I heard he’s the last of the Saint-Claires,” one man murmured.“Last?” another scoffed. “That family’s been dead for decades. Only Logan Saint-Claire escaped, and he disappeared like a rat.”A woman laughed behind her gla
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Chapter: Chapter 434Charles was screaming in the hospital corridor, his voice mangled and desperate.“I’m Charles Kingston! I have Gilbert Guise’s will! I’m the Governor of Paris! You can’t arrest me!”But after his tongue had been cut, every word came out broken, barely understandable.Nurses and patients stared in confusion. The officers exchanged uneasy looks.One policeman — older, calm, steady — stepped closer and tried to make sense of the gibberish.He leaned in, listened carefully, and finally pieced together enough of what Charles meant.He sighed. “Mr. Kingston,” he said firmly, “even if you were the Prime Minister himself — the law is the law. When a man kills, he answers for it. You might be the Governor, but you’re not above justice. You’re under arrest.”Charles shook his head violently, spit flying. “No! No! The will— Gilbert’s will— it says I inherit everything if I kill Alex! His position, his title— I’m the rightful Governor!”The officer strained again to understand, asking him to repe
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Chapter: Chapter 433“No—Bella, you can’t— you can’t do this to me!” Charles screamed.Panic shredded his voice. Minutes ago he’d been on the edge of everything he’d wanted. This couldn’t be the end.He refused to accept it. He had sacrificed too much to get here — fought, schemed, and clawed his way to the top.He wasn’t about to lose everything now.Bella’s face was a blade. “You kill my man and think you’ll walk away untouched?”She spat. “Think you’re invincible? That the world spins for you?”“Bella, please,” Charles croaked, clutching at air. “I have Guise’s will—inheritance. I’ll pay. Money will fix this. A billion—ten billion—anything. Just let me go.”Her laugh was low and cruel. “Why should I hand you what’s mine? All that money will be mine once you’re dead. I only need your eyes and your fingerprints.”“How do you—?” Charles gasped.“I paid Mike,” Bella growled. “You think Mike’s on your side?” Her eyes were cold steel. “Now give me your eyes and your hands.”“Take Paris,” Charles babbled, his
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Chapter: Chapter 432Charles Kingston slammed into Mike’s office, shoulder first, blowing past the secretary’s outstretched arm and the thin line of authority she tried to hold.His breath came in short bursts, his face flushed with adrenaline.“Mike!” he barked, voice shaking with excitement. “I killed Alex. I killed Gilbert Guise’s murderer!”The secretary’s composure cracked for only a second. She lowered her head, her tone crisp and respectful. “Sir, I tried to stop him, but he wouldn’t listen.”Mike, seated behind his wide oak desk, didn’t raise his voice.He paused his phone call with a simple, controlled motion, thumb pressing gently on the receiver.“Hold on,” he said into the receiver. Then, turning to Debora with that smug little half-grin, he added, “It’s fine, Debora. It’s Charles Kingston — the legend himself. Rules don’t apply to him, remember?”Then his attention shifted fully to Charles, his tone smooth, precise, professional.“Charles,” he said evenly, “I’m still on a call. Please give me
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Return of Overthinker
When the demon finally harnessed human sins and negative emotions to harvest negative energy, it opened a spatial gate to the planets that were already ravaged by monsters and teeming with dark creatures. The beasts and monsters passed through the gate, unleashing havoc upon Earth. These monstrous creatures caused destruction on a massive scale, pushing the earth toward an apocalyptic catastrophe.
In this dark time, The Creator granted certain humans the ability, marked by symbols on their right hands, to wield the power of gods and angels to combat these dark creatures.
My ability was 'Overthinking,' the weakest, but with hard work, I persisted for 60 years to become the most powerful and the savior of the world. However, in my final moments, I was betrayed by a friend who was born rich and noble, who forced me to die to obtain everything I had worked so hard for. Nevertheless, before my demise, I sent my memories back to my younger years.
This time, I will obtain everything: the best items, the finest women, and the most potent abilities. All will be mine!
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Chapter: Chapter 204I was a bit surprised. "Isn't down there a place where the dead rest, and there is nothing but cold and barren land?" "At first, it was a place full of beauty, but those who did not like it destroyed everything in it, making it cold and barren. I hope you can help those suffering down there find kindness and peace. In truth, you can build a place far more beautiful than the palace of the gods because hell was initially a very beautiful place for those in need." "I accept it wherever You send me." *** In a temple where knowledge was usually shared, several humans who were teachers of various schools gathered to discuss important matters about knowledge. "Hey," said one human to another, "Why did the gods stop sharing their knowledge with us?" "Haven't you heard that the King of the gods, or God Indra, has been replaced?" "Really?" "God Indra is now angry after finding out that knowledge was given to humans by the previous Indra," said another human. "He stopped all knowledge fro
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Chapter: Chapter 203After 1,000 years had passed, the three worlds experienced their golden age. There was no poverty or hunger throughout the three worlds. Everything was going very well. All dimensions entered a golden age because kindness became the most important thing in the three realms. Humans, gods, ashuras, and all beings were directed to continue giving kindness to all creatures. During my reign, everyone competed to do good so that there was no poverty, hunger, or lack. During that time, those who came to me, whether gods, ashuras, or humans, would get what they asked for. I did this as my way of doing good to all beings.One day, a dwarf-bodied brahmin came to my palace. The brahmin, called Vamana, had a body that was only waist-high to an ordinary human. He wore white clothes that wrapped loosely around his small body. However, considering that he was a human and came from the third dimension, being able to ascend to the twelfth dimension where the gods' palace was located was alr
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Chapter: Chapter 202"I don't remember that part," I said. "Because each life makes you forget. I just want to say, if you give the gods' knowledge to humans, won't the gods lose their power? Haven't you humiliated them all? Your strength has made you not understand the feelings of the weaker gods." "Guru, if what you say is true, is my current strength because I was a strong spirit in the past?" He looked at me and weakly shook his head. "No, all spirits start from the same place." "Then why did I become strong?" "You had no fear, and your enjoyment of playing made you keep striving for something greater without caring for your own life." Brihaspati continued, "However, what placed you as King Indra is something else." "What is that?" "A sense of responsibility to protect the weak and make life better for all beings." Brihaspati sighed. "Those who have that sincerity will always be carried by karma and the will of God to re
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Chapter: Chapter 201"Boss, you've become weak," said Raindo, one of the Ashura generals, approaching me. He looked enormous compared to my now smaller form. "You keep spending time in that school and library. You never fight anymore. You're going to become weak, and the previous Indra will soon return to reclaim his throne." "You just don't understand, my brother," I said, still reading a book. "Right now, I am ten times stronger than I was before." "I don't believe it," said Raindo, one of the strongest generals. "Let's test it." "Of course," I said, seemingly unconcerned. "Get ready." "I'm always ready," he replied. As soon as he said that, a bolt of lightning shot down from the sky, striking his body. He was thrown far, crashing into the palace walls and severely injured. "What happened?" he asked, looking confused and trying to stand up. He didn't know what had hit him. "I just attacked you. I gained the power
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Chapter: Chapter 200“Oh,” I shouted. “That's easy.” Suddenly, I felt very smart. “I have plenty of wealth in the treasury.” Quickly, I ordered several Ashura to bring as much treasure as possible from Indra's vault and distribute it to all the Ashura. All the Ashura were happy. “Look, Guru, haven't I done a good deed? I shared my wealth with them.” I felt pleased. “Fool!” he shouted. “You haven't done a good deed at all. You should have given the wealth to those in need.” I fell silent. Quickly, I ordered all the Ashura to return the treasures they had received. The Ashura didn't need wealth; if there was one thing they needed, it was weapons. They all grumbled, and I quickly asked, “Do you want food and drink or wealth?” “Food!!!!” “Drink!!” None wanted wealth. Suddenly, it dawned on me. Who needs wealth? The Ashura don't need wealth, the gods already have plenty of wealth. The only poor creatures needing wealth are humans
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Chapter: Chapter 199“Prepare all the food and drinks. All the gods must order their servants to bring all the food from their palaces. Call the apsaras, the heavenly maidens, and beautiful dancers. Call the singers and musicians. We will have a party.” So, a grand feast was held for days in the courtyard of Indra's palace. Music, dancing, and food never stopped. After that, the Ashura were left drunk in the palace courtyard. The gods had returned to their respective duties. I moved around to see the entire palace, and suddenly, an old man appeared before me. “What have you done to this place?” the old man asked, looking at the palace's new weapon-laden decor. “Who are you?” I asked, confused. This old man wore the simple clothes of a Brahmana, a single piece of cloth. The Brahmana do not fight, so we never touch them. If they get angry, we could get the worst curses of our lives. But if they are pleased, they could grant us many new and exciting powers. We prefer to appease them and wait for the
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