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Arthur kept going through the wormhole in the void. Here the concept of ti and space and all other aspects of reality were warped to an extre.
At this point, the gems were within his soul and were protecting him from the chaotic power of the cosmos. But their light was getting weaker. And it was only a matter of ti before they could no longer protect Arthur.
At this point the consciousness of a supre being sensed Arthur.
"Hmmm, what's this?"
"A soul...oh this soul signature, it's not one of my creations. An offspring of his creation I see."
"Let help you."
A soothing power held Arthur and took him away.
"But your soul will have to be refined a little so that you can exist in my reality. You would lose many of your original mories and the rest will be sealed," said the being.
"That said, welco to Earth."
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-- Twenty-Two Years Later--
--Planet Earth-- North Arica -- Canada-- Western Canada -- City of Vancouver ---
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*Shring!* *Shring!* *Shring!*
The annoying ringing of the alarm woke up. With dissatisfaction I waved my hand, hitting the alarm clock away.
Raising my blanket a bit closer to my shoulders, I snuggled in my bed, feeling reluctant to leave the bed.
*Ring!**Ring!**Ring!*
While trying to sleep back, the damn alarm rings again, causing to finally open my eyes and get up from the bed.
"Uh, my headaches," I complained after rising.
These days I have been having too much of such headaches that are more like migraines at this point.
"And that sa dream again!"
I thought about the dream I had as I walked into the bathroom to wash my face with cold water at the sink, as that helps get fully awake in the morning.
While regarding the dream I had. It was a weird dream where I keep seeing this guy with similar features to myself getting attacked and constantly waging battle with extrely powerful beings that could destroy the earth in a glance.
'That should probably be because I am reading way too many cultivation novels lately.'
'Yeah, that must be it,' I thought to myself.
After all, it had happened in the past but this ti, it just kinda feels different. Different in what sense exactly?
Should I say, it feels a bit real? I don't know maybe I have read way too many cultivation novels and too many comics, along with watching so much ani.
Thereby getting my head filled with fantasies of 2d waifus, and the idea of transmigration, Isekai, and the Multiversal theory, which I strongly believe for so reason is very possible.
Anyway, it is also precisely the reason why it could be said that I have no life outside of these things. Aside from my part-ti work, and studying Computer Engineering at the University.
"But that will all change starting today," I said to my reflection in the mirror.
I have finally decided to cut down on my consumption of webnovels, comics, and ani. And use my ti more productively.
My current part-ti job is not able to sustain anymore, mostly because my landlord raised the rent...again.
So first I plan to really start working on myself and did so research to find good productive things I like.
And one of them was getting in shape, and doing calisthenics. Also, I would start learning programming to be a software engineer. And I also wanted to learn martial arts.
The Martial arts part is obviously inspired by my love of cultivation novels though.
Well, so of these things will all require money.
'It always cos back to that, huh?' I thought.
Well, I have a plan for that now though. Which is participating in this year's Webnovel Spirity Awards.
Which will set up to beco an author. And hopefully, I get to be among its gold prize winners and get the $10,000 prize money.
A smile crept up at the thought of that.
"Ugh! So many things to do and with a limited amount of ti. Plus, I still have to go to the University."
While pondering on all these, I go to the bathroom and take a cold shower, which I don't really do before.
Again, I am trying out so self-developnt tips I have heard over and over again.
Soti later, I am ready to go out, so I open up the door to my room and lock it. And walked over to the living room.
"Hey, Arthur. You're up so early, that new." Said a young man who walked into the living room from another direction.
He had curly brown hair and had similar colored eyes, and also had a very skinny physique.
"Good morning Mark, how're you doing?" I said.
"Another strange thing. You don't usually act that polite. Anyway, I am fine thank you. But why are you up so early?" Mark asked.
"Well, I've got sothing to do. Anyway, I will be out till evening," I said as I walk towards the door.
I live here in a two-bedroom apartnt with Mark and his two-faced brother who lives here but doesn't pay for rent.
'And speak of the devil.'
"Yo Artty, what's up?" Said a young who was lying on the couch.
"I'm good..."
He had similar features to Mark, except he looked like he barely had any sleep and, also had a tattoo on his forearm.
I don't like this guy, he looks like a shady guy. Mark says he broke and I'm like no way.
Like, I believe this guy probably does drugs but he won't admit it. He told he dabbles in real estate.
'I an, I don't believe it, but okay.'
Without saying anything more I leave the house. Entered a taxi and went to a store to get sothing to eat.
Got down of the cab, and walked to the store. Upon reaching the door, I suddenly froze.
'What's this?' I thought.
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Author: "What's what, Arthur?"
Arthur has learned the art of cliff-kun!
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