Because I simply love you - Chapter 410: Don't take it for granted

Nova is your typical student, very social and hardworking, at least that is until one day everything changes.

The Awakening descended on Earth, granting everyone powers beyond imagination.

Our protagonist is blessed by the Origin Star of Apex, at the same time his burden increased enormously.

Not only does Nova find out the truth about the universe, he will also have to face danger beyond anything he ever knew.

The stars shift, and Primordials are waking from their slumber, thus, the Awakening begins.

The Stars of Origin want to find new masters.

Who will be the ones blessed enough to change their fate and grow beyond the known limits?

Watch how Nova conquers fate and rises to stand at the Apex!

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Arsene Academy – the best educational institution on the continent.

A place that’s famous for nurturing many talented people.

A warrior from a barbarian tribe enters the academy.

Pausing time, turning back time, reversing times of specific objects/person, and even predicting the future…

Taking advantage now that Su Lin has control of time within his grasp. Being able to stop time; can dodge incoming attack and avoid mishaps, Su Lin is steered clear of harm’s way. Reversing time; can forever never regret, no need to overthink when acting. Inverting time of specific object/person; can repair any object and heal any person, Su Lin becomes a miracle doctor. Predicting the future; can hide from natural disasters, can buy the winning lottery tickets and stocks, listening to Su Lin is always right.

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I had finally done it—achieved the ultimate Paladin build. Maxed stats, impenetrable armor, and so many resistances that death itself had given up on me. I was an unkillable tank, an indomitable force. Nothing could stop me.And then my PC exploded.I died.Irony, thou art a cruel mistress.But instead of the afterlife, I woke up as my Paladin character… in the wrong freaking genre. Instead of castles and dungeons, there were people flying around on swords, shooting qi beams like fantasy laser guns.“This is definitely the wrong genre,” I muttered, watching a pompous young master sneer at me.“Kowtow, kiss my foot, and beg for forgiveness!” he declared.I looked at my imaginary maxed-out health bar, then at his flimsy silk robes.Oh, this was going to be fun.