All Chapters of Young God of Knowledge: Chapter 81
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81 The Dramatic Result of the Cream
She remembered Kevin, who had come last night and given her a drink. Was that drink…Windy smiled.Kevin. Always Kevin.She got out of bed with a light step and walked to the bathroom to freshen up.Half an hour later, Windy stepped out of her room with a radiant face.Kevin was already waiting for her in the dining room, breakfast neatly arranged on the table.“Good morning,” Kevin greeted with a smile.“Good morning, Kevin,” Windy replied with an equally bright smile. “Thank you for the drink last night. I… I feel so much better now.”Kevin nodded. “I’m glad.”They had breakfast together in a warm atmosphere.After they finished, Kevin brought Windy to the kitchen.“There’s something I want to show you,” Kevin said as he opened the cupboard where he kept several tubes of cream.Windy stared wide‑eyed.“What is this?” She picked up one of the tubes and examined it.“Youth cream,” Kevin explained. “I made it last night. I got the recipe from an ancient traditional master.”Windy opene
82 The Health Therapy Device
This morning, Kevin entered the building of PT Wijaya Farma with his usual calm steps. But the atmosphere that greeted him was different from the days before.Employees who passed by no longer looked at him with disdain or indifference. Instead, they nodded respectfully as Kevin walked past.“Good morning, Kevin.”“Morning, Kevin. Great job yesterday.”“Kevin, you’re incredible.”Kevin returned their greetings with polite nods.News of his success in collecting two hundred billion rupiah from Bemo had spread throughout the company. Something considered impossible for a whole year—he accomplished in one night.When Kevin entered the marketing department, Yefta immediately greeted him with a bright face.“Kevin!” Yefta stood up from his desk and approached him. “Finally I get to talk to you! I didn’t get the chance to celebrate your success yesterday!”Kevin sat at his desk calmly. “There’s nothing to celebrate, Yefta. I just did my job.”Yefta laughed. “Your job? Kevin, you did somethi
83 Sales Record
Rudi suddenly stood up.“I want to try climbing the stairs!” He ran out of the room.A few minutes later, Rudi returned with a glowing expression.“Incredible!” Rudi was almost in tears. “I climbed three floors without feeling short of breath at all! This is the first time in the past year!”He rushed toward Kevin and shook his hand tightly.“Thank you! Thank you so much!” Rudi said sincerely. “I take back everything I said earlier. This device is truly amazing!”Rudi turned to Mr. Hendri.“Mr. Hendri, I highly recommend this device!” Rudi said enthusiastically. “I’ll buy one myself. And I’ll tell everyone in the office about it!”Mr. Hendri looked at Kevin with thoughtful eyes.“Young man,” he said, “you have an unusual ability. How did you diagnose Rudi’s condition just by looking at him?”Kevin gave a faint smile. “Experience, sir. I once learned from someone.”Mr. Hendri nodded, though clearly not fully satisfied with the answer.He took out his phone and typed something.A few mi
84 Stopping Wilson's Evil
They arrived at a luxurious restaurant in the city center. Windy parked her car, and they both went inside. Vina was already waiting at one of the tables with a man. The man was in his thirties, not particularly handsome but with a clear air of arrogance. His clothes were expensive and flashy. When Vina saw Kevin with Windy, her face immediately changed. "Windy!" Vina stood up with an displeased expression. "Why did you bring him?! I asked you to come alone!" Windy was not intimidated by her friend's reaction. "Vina, Kevin is my boyfriend." Windy replied calmly. "You brought Wilson yourself. So, what's the difference?" Vina snorted in annoyance. "The difference is, Wilson is my successful and educated boyfriend." Vina looked at Kevin with a condescending gaze. "While Kevin is a bum you picked up from the street." Kevin did not respond to the insult. His eyes were focused on Wilson, who sat with a smirk on his face. And on the bracelet on Vina's wrist. Dark energy was still e
85 Black Magic
A black car sped through the darkness of the night, leaving Delta City behind as it headed into the hinterlands. Kevin sat in the back seat with his eyes closed, but his mind remained vigilant. The driver, one of the subordinates of the Secretary of the God of Knowledge, didn't ask many questions. He was accustomed to such tasks—ones that required secrecy and precision. The journey took nearly two hours. The roads grew narrower and darker as they entered rural areas. Scattered lights from villagers' homes in the distance were the only illumination besides the car's headlights. Kevin opened his eyes when he sensed something. Dark energy. Very powerful. Emanating from somewhere not far from here. "Turn left at the fork ahead." Kevin commanded calmly. The driver nodded and followed Kevin's direction without questioning how he knew the right path. The car turned and entered an even narrower road. Villagers' houses became scarcer. The trees grew denser. And the dark energy Kevin se
86 The Evil Shaman's Deeds
Mbah Karso reached into his pocket and pulled out an old keris. A heirloom weapon that had accompanied him for decades. A weapon that had claimed the lives of dozens of cultivators. "Don't come closer!" Mbah Karso brandished the keris with a trembling hand. "I will kill you with this keris!" Kevin did not stop. Mbah Karso attacked with his keris. A movement filled with desperation and fear. Kevin caught the blade of the keris with two fingers. Mbah Karso's eyes widened in shock. Kevin snapped the keris like a dry twig. Then, with the same calm motion, Kevin pushed Mbah Karso's body again. **BRAAAK!** This time, the shaman was flung toward the kitchen. His body slammed hard into the kitchen floor. **KRAAK!** The kitchen floor also shattered. And once more, human corpses were visible beneath it. But this time it was different. These corpses were newer. Easier to recognize. A young woman in still-modern-looking clothes. A middle-aged man in work uniform. A teenage boy with
87 High School Reunion
Delta City, Five-Star Hotel "Grand Sapphire".Tonight, the hotel ballroom is filled with dozens of people in formal attire—alumni of SMA Negeri 1 Delta gathered for their ten-year reunion.A large banner reading "Grand Reunion of SMAN 1 Delta Alumni - Class of 2016" is mounted on the main wall, with nostalgic school photos displayed on a projector screen. Music flows softly from the speakers, creating a warm, nostalgic atmosphere.But for some people, this event isn't about nostalgia.Clarissa Huang stands near the small stage in a striking maroon dress, her arm linked around the arm of a tall man in an expensive black suit. That man is Anthony Wijaya—her boyfriend and a rising young entrepreneur in Delta City."Attention, everyone!" Clarissa raises her champagne glass with a calculated gesture. "I want to thank all of you for coming tonight. As the reunion committee chair, I'm so happy to be able to gather us all together after eight years apart!"Loud applause fills the room."And I
88 Insulted
"You don't need to mock others to feel better about yourself, Clarissa." Nayla stands beside Kevin, her position clearly showing she's on his side. "Kevin has never done anything bad to you. Why do you keep bothering him?""Oh, look who's come to defend him." Clarissa snorts condescendingly. "Nayla, the kind-hearted girl. You're still defending this loser just like before.""Kevin is not a loser." Nayla's eyes flash with restrained anger. "He's one of the kindest people I've ever known. Unlike some people who have to put others down to feel important."The tension in the air grows thicker.Kevin looks at Nayla with slight surprise. Ten years have passed, but the girl is still the same as he remembers—kind, brave, and unafraid to stand up for what's right."Nayla," Kevin speaks in a softer voice than before. "Thank you. But you don't have to. Let's just leave."Nayla nods and takes Kevin's arm, guiding him out of the crowd that is still whispering."Just leave!" Clarissa shouts from be
89 Elevated
Here is the English translation of the provided text:---Before anyone could react, Winshu did something that made the entire room freeze in shock.He bowed.Not a polite bow like businesspeople usually do—but a deep bow showing tremendous respect."Mr. Kevin! I never expected to meet you here!" Winshu spoke in a tone much lower and more respectful than before. "This is a great honor for me!"Deafening silence enveloped the ballroom.Anthony stared at the scene before him with his mouth wide open, his brain unable to process what was happening."M-Mr. Winshu?" Anthony stammered in confusion. "You... you know Kevin?"Winshu straightened up and turned to Anthony with an expression that suddenly turned ice-cold."Know him? Of course I know Mr. Kevin." His previously friendly voice now became sharp as a knife. "Mr. Kevin is a highly respected person in this city. He has connections with Officer Qian—you know who Officer Qian is, don't you? The head of Delta City's police force!"Anthony
90 The Saviour From the Sky
This morning, the day after the reunion, Kevin received a phone call.Kevin stared at his phone screen with mixed feelings. The name "Nayla" blinked there, and somehow, a sense of unease gripped his chest even before he answered the call."Hello, Nayla?"The voice that greeted him on the other end was not Nayla's usual voice—firm, confident, and always controlled. What he heard was a weak voice, barely a whisper, as if every word required an enormous effort to utter."Kevin... please help me..."Kevin immediately stood up from his chair, ignoring the documents scattered on his desk. "Nayla? What's wrong? Where are you?""I... I was invited by Young Master Villado from the Atmaja family... to discuss a construction project partnership..." Nayla's voice was intermittent, her breathing heavy. "He's from Emergen City... I need an investor for that project... but... but the drink he gave me..."Kevin's heart seemed to stop beating for a moment. He already understood what was happening with