In a penthouse suite in one of the tallest buildings that overlooked the Boston skyline...
Standing by the full-length window in one of the rooms that offered a full view of the city of Boston, Constantine looked down and the sleeping city that was completely unrecognizable to him.
Constantine was shirtless, and he wore only slim shorts on his body. The room was dark and the air conditioner was turned on and blowing at full intensity, making the room very cold. But despite how cold it was in the room, Constantine, who was shirtless, did not feel the cold at all. Instead, he felt like his body was on fire.
There was a steady flow of electricity running along Constantine's veins, providing him with constant heat and keeping his vitals active.
It had been three days since Constantine had woken up in the hospital following the attack of the doom. In these three days, Constantine had gone through a number of tests to make sure he was okay. Through the tests, Constantine was found to be in perfect health, much to the surprise of the doctors who had attended to him.
Normally, for a coma patient, the best you could hope for when they woke up was that there would not be any brain damage. As for other problems like atrophied muscles and nerves due to a long time in disuse, they were the least of a coma patient's worries. with dedicated recovery therapy, these problems could be treated given time.
But in Constantine's case, not to talk about suffering brain damage, there was not even a sign of muscle damage. His body was as healthy as if he had not been laying on the bed for a year but had instead been keeping up a stable exercise routine.
If this was before the space rift to the other world opened one year ago, Constantine's case would have been seen as a miracle in the medical world and countless research would have been conducted on Constantine to know the specific reason for this. But now when bizarre and extraordinary cases had become commonplace in the world, Constantine's case only drew a few raised eyebrows from the doctors.
Normally, when something like this happened, the hospital was expected to contact the united government and report the case, and Constantine would still be detained in the hospital to undergo further testing. But because Constantine's family was very influential in Boston and they had a lot of power even in the current world, Constantine was able to be discharged after only a day in the hospital.
For the rest of the time, since Constantine woke up, he had stayed inside the penthouse without going out at all. Except for his sister Fan, who came occasionally to check up on him, Constantine had been on his own.
Speaking of Fan, she was the Asian girl who had been present when Constantine had woken up. Obviously, the two of them were not biologically related, and Fan had been adopted by Constantine's parents when she was nine years old.
Currently, Fan was fourteen. While she and Constantine's relationship could not be said to be all that great like real siblings, the two of them were not at odds with each other. At least from her reaction in the hospital when Constantine woke up, it was clear that Fan truly loved Constantine and acknowledged him as her big brother.
During the two days that Constantine was home alone, Fan had been his only company. His parents had not had the time to be with Constantine because they were busy taking care of the possible aftermaths of Constantine's unusual awakening.
During these two days, Fan was no longer as cheerful as when Constantine had woken up and she now behaved like a typical brooding teenage girl. Constantine was used to Fan being this way, as this was usually how she was with him. But through Fan, Constantine had learned about everything that had happened during his one-year-long coma.
Through Fan, Constantine learned about the opening of the space rift and the invasion of the dooms. He also learned of the mutations that had occurred to every creature on earth. most importantly, Constantine learned about Baron's disappearance.
Strangely enough, Constantine was not affected much by all the things he learned and the changes on earth. Perhaps it was because of the long dream he had experienced during his coma. Those magnificent scenes of a strange and beautiful new world far away from earth dulled whatever surprise Constantine was supposed to have about the changes on Earth.
Although everything felt like a dream to Constantine and he could not remember every detail of that dream, Constantine knew that what he saw was actually the memories of someone else and that the world he saw in the dream was actually real. With this knowledge, what was happening on earth seemed more mundane in comparison.
Constantine did not care about the changes on earth at all... to be accurate, Constantine cared more about something else. That was the disappearance of his best friend Baron.
For an entire year, Baron had been missing and there had not been any signs of him anywhere on earth. With the changes happening on earth, it was even harder to locate him. But Constantine had a guess as to what became of Baron.
According to the dream, Constantine had, the lightning that had struck the two of them was actually the manifestation of the souls of the powerful evolvers who had wanted to possess them both. That means that just like Constantine, Baron's body had been hijacked by another person.
Constantine did not know if the person who had attempted to possess baron had succeeded but based on the fact that he was nowhere to be found, Constantine suspected the worst and believed that baron's body was possessed by another being who had later disappeared with his body which was why he was nowhere to be found.
As for why the person who had attempted to possess Constantine had not succeeded but had instead gotten his soul assimilated with Constantine's and his memories devoured by him... Constantine was not sure himself. The only thing he could say was that he was glad this was the case since it meant he could keep his life.
As to whether Constantine could still remain himself or not with the soul of another person inside him, he didn't know. But he was willing to find out.
Constantine spent some more time by the window looking outside at the streets of Boston before finally moving away and heading to the bed in his room.
Right now, Constantine was the only one in the entire suite. His sister Fan had left for home earlier in the day and there was nobody with him.
Sitting on the bed, Constantine thought for a brief moment before closing his eyes as if he wanted to think deeper.
When Constantine closed his eyes, he suddenly heard a deep and vigorous voice sounding out in the depths of his mind speaking to him.
"So boy, are you finally willing to listen to me?"

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Back to earth 2
With his forehead covered in a nervous sweat, the leader watched as the rift turned into a black dot in space before finally closing completely. As soon as the rift closed, the leader’s shoulders dropped heavily as he breathed a deep sigh of relief. He suddenly felt weak at this moment as the pressure he was feeling in his heart was liberated, making him feel like he would suddenly collapse on the floor. But his training prevented him from doing so. Without the heavy weight of the rift hanging over his head, the leader could finally relax and breathe easily. Taking a moment to regain his composure, the leader turned to captain Keith and reported. “Sir, the rift had finally been closed.”“Good,” captain Keith responded. He continued, “Station a few men to keep watch here and report anything that happens. We don’t want the rift being opened again from the other side. In a while, this place will be turned into a quarantined zone as we wait for the tech guys to arrive and give this p
Back To Earth
The leader hurried to close the rift, which consisted of detonating a set of small special grenades in the small room.On opposite sides of the rift, there were two tall pillar-like objects emitting pulsing light that shine on the dark rift. These two objects were spatial anchors... a kind of stabilizer that was used to maintain an open rift to prevent it from closed prematurely. Like I said before, natural rifts were more stable and could remain open for a very long time without closing. Instead of worrying about keeping a natural rift open, one would worry instead about getting it too close. On the other hand, an artificial rift was difficult to maintain, so stabilizers were needed to keep it open. Human research on space was very slow, and they hadn’t reached the point where they could open and close rifts in other worlds easily. The spatial anchors were a product of genius that had accidentally blossomed to fruition. It was with this anchor technology that the humans were confid
Captain Keith
With one last look at Constantine, the leader finally stepped through the rift. In as much as he was reluctant to leave, the leader knew that staying would not help at all. Instead, it would bring more trouble to Constantine.Who told him to be weak and that he couldn’t lend his strength to Constantine?For that matter, whose fault was it that Earth was too weak to fight against the doom? There was nobody to blame, and they could only blame themselves. In any case, it wasn’t like the leader’s troubles were over. Waiting on the other side of the rift was a whole other set of problems that the leader would have to deal with...As soon as the leader came face to face with his superior. This was a man with the body of a giant. Standing at more than two meters tall, with large burly arms like the barrel of a tank, shoulders as broad as vinyl, and a hulking frame that towered over everybody else, dwarfing them in his shadow. This person was the superior officer in charge of the rescue miss
Wounded?
The leader’s face paled terribly when he saw the twenty-meter-tall doom still standing after taking that powerful lightning ball and coming out unfazed.He thought, ‘This is the end!’When the leader thought that he would be flattened, not meat paste in the next moment, his eyes opened wide in fear as he supported Constantine with his body.The leader's eyes were looking forward in a daze as he awaited his inevitable end. But after waiting for a few seconds, nothing happened. Shocked, the leader looked at the twenty-meter-tall doom in the distance, only to see that it was standing still without moving at all. Puzzled, the leader paid attention to it. That was when he noticed something he hadn’t done before. As the twenty-meter-tall doom stood silently in place, its dune-like body seemed to be loosening as sand flowed down to the desert continuously. Seeing this state, a single thought entered the leader’s mind...“It’s injured!”Once this thought entered his mind, the leader was ecs
Unfazed
The twenty-meter-tall doom finally revealed itself from underneath the sand. This was the first time the leader was seeing it and it was as shocking as he expected it to be. Figure-wise, the twenty-meter-tall doom was no different from the rest of the dooms. It still had the same dull red skin color that was like rust or dried blood and it possessed the same bloated body. All of these were common features of the creatures known as dooms. Still, compared to the other dooms, there were a few differences between them, the most obvious of which was the twenty-meter height that this menace stood. Another different feature was that, unlike the other dooms that possessed a perfect physical structure, the twenty-meter-tall doom seemed more like a mass of sand packed together in a single cluster. Its body was made up entirely of grains of sand that flowed constantly. The twenty-meter-tall doom was like a giant walking dune, with no fixed physical form except for the overall structure that
First Look At The Face Of Terror
Bzzt! Bzzt!A powerful ball of lightning floated inches above Constantine’s head, giving off buzzing sounds of electricity as it hung suspended in the air. A layer of sweat covered Constantine’s face as exhaustion threatened to send him to his knees. Constantine’s arms were like lead, heavy, and it took all of his willpower to keep them upright to support the lightning ball. Hu!Resisting the urge to wipe the sweat from his eyes, Constantine stared dead ahead at the threat coming his way. The lightning ball above him had a diameter of five meters and it had taken almost all his power to condense it. Its power was naturally great, and it carried a shocking mite that was enough to scare a ten-meter-tall doom into retreating. But despite this, Constantine was clear that his lightning ball was not enough to stop the menace that was targeting him. A twenty-meter-tall doom!This should be the strongest doom that any human had ever encountered. Nothing was known about this doom. Probably
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