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Hunting The Creator Up 6.0
With a sigh as he opened his golden eyes to the color changing world, he turned them towards the sticky soul. It somehow grew bigger than before.[Master, I have yet to inform you of the additional souls.] The system's floating hexagon form moved as it spoke."... What additional souls?" The beauty said as he turned a sharp gaze towards the system.[It seems that in your last world, while in the body of Karim, the childrens' soul had also joined us after their own natural deaths.] The system explained."What did you do to them?" He spoke with a voice that held hidden anxiousness.[I had placed them in a temporary space, making sure they don't move to another world. I was waiting until the proper opportunity to speak to master about it.] "you should have told me sooner, show them to me." He ordered.[. . .]A small soft and glowing orange space opened up to let out five floating small souls. At the reveal, the sticky soul had quickly went to their side and seem to float around them ge
Hunting The Creator Master 6.1
‘Find him.’ William ordered as he was now being showered thoroughly, during his discovery by the butlers and maids that were supposed to be taking care of him, he was escorted back to his home, that is where his current predicament led him into his enormous bathroom. [The soul seems to be about five yards away; it seems he is associated with the young Lord of the Purja family.] The system notified its master of the sticky soul. William sighed as he became the little master of the mansion, a brooding little boy who hated being treated like a child. With his father being an Earl and holding the position of CEO of a very successful ice cream factory, and his mother being a worldwide known pianist, he was mainly left alone in the huge mansion with the twenty-five person staff. “Young master.” A deep voice sounded from behind him as he was finally wrapped with a soft white towel. William turned to see the body’s personal butler and bodyguard assigned by his father. His hair was beautif
Hunting The Creator Orphanage 6.2
William stood to the side as Sofia pulled the children away and had a small talk with them. “Hey everyone, I just wanted to let you know that Will doesn’t know how to be a kid like you, so if he does anything offensive or maybe doesn’t know how to play something, give him some slack.” Sofia said as she gave a quick glance to William who looked uncomfortable. “He didn’t grow up like everyone else." “probably because he has parents.” A salty kid said scowled as he huffed and looked away, jealous at such a privilege the children did not have luck in. “Not necessarily, when it comes to Will, his parents weren’t there, he was mostly raised by his nannies, so in a way he also grew up without parents.” Sofia explained the sad situation. With that note the children looked at William in a new light, some even turned to give him a look of pity. “Now play nice okay? And let him be like everyone else.” Sofia smiled gently as the kids nodded and went their own way to prepare themselves for his
Hunting The Creator A trillionth Beginning 0.0
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Hunting The Creator Finally Awake 0.1
Furo takes in his surrounding, he didn't know how the story will unfold now that an un-activated character which was supposed to never be shown at all, only in the beginning, was now awake. He had only been mentioned when they showed the memories of Mina, talking about her little brother, to Ruma. They had even shown a memory of the two during the younger years, wya before Furo went into a coma, it was a memory with Furo and their then dog mud wrestling during a rainy day. The mother and father laughing at taking video and Mina giggling as she ran around them in joy. The day and been ruined as the dog had run out suddenly the next moment onto the street, being hit and beginning character building for Mina who had soon fought her tears when the next day Furo suffered from a high fever due to being out in the cold and adding to the stress of their dog passing away. Of course it didn't amount the the character development when the accident happen. This was a problem, but then again he
Hunting The Creator Meeting the Male Lead 0.2
Furo looked at the female lead, Mina Kenshi, just as all the female leads he had seen, her looks didn't falter one bit, not to mention her saint like personality that the male lead had fallen in love with. Her skin was beautiful and a healthy peach color, making her chocolate light brown eyes pop and her brown hair that looked as soft as clouds. It was tied up high, and if let down Furo had no doubt that it would reach her hips. "Do you... Remember me?" Mina cautiously said as she slowly walked closer. Furo seemed to ponder in his head and finally shake his head, a bit uneasy with the new guests. Seeing the young woman before him look sad he averted his eyes unwilling to meet them. Then the nurse beside him handed him a picture frame of Mina to him. He took is slowly, heavy due to his unused arms and hands. Furo, in character had planned everything, he looked down at the picture in his hand and then looked up to his sister as if he was trying to figure something out. He raised the
Hunting The Creator Doubtful mind 0.3
Being Furo he was well acquainted with all kinds of emotions, no matter how one tried to hide them he might be the only one to see right through them. And once he sees right through this said person he could easily twist their train of thought and even manipulate them to get what he wants.During his time as a slave he was always in an unfavorable position where he needed to be killed or hurt for the plot. In what manner was up to the main leads and how it unfolded. He had always thought on a way to get out of dire situations, and picked up a manipulation skill that he had perfected, but the world and system always foiled them.And that's what he is currently doing after months of physical and mental therapy. Throughout the months he had been away, the grandparents would give an occasional visit to check up on their grandson, happy that he was awake and well. His muscle therapist Lima was a beauty and an angel, her mind was clear to see that she never went through any kind of hardship
Hunting The Creator A Simple Pout 0.4
"A child like you?" The male lead smiled charmingly. "With no backing, power, or even a cent to his name is going to get rid of me?" Furo nodded nonchalantly as if Roma had asked him a simple and innocent yes or no question. "How are you going to do that?" Roma leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table as he intertwined his fingers together, amusement in his eyes."Of course I'm not going to get rid of you." Furo shook his head as he ate a chilly cheese fry, his fingers dirtied by both chilly and cheese, but he didn't fret, he simply stuck out that small pink tongue and licked it off, his eyes connecting with the male lead. "I rather not dirty my hands with filth, Mina is.""What?" Roma looked confused now."I have a backing, it's Mina. My lovely older sister." He explained himself. "I'll tell you my plan Roma, so listen well. I'm going to make Mina loath you completely to the point where even thinking about you gets her enraged. I'll put her against you slowly while you watch h