The_Celestial_King

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Earth, the year 2063. Technology has stagnated after reaching a certain threshold. There were a lot of breakthroughs in innovation and inventions, but nothing groundbreaking enough that will send scientists crazy. 

In that situation, a strange phenomenon starts to appear from different parts of the world: Unique children born with Special Ability.

And finally, Scientists went CRAZY like never before!!!

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Bala, our MC, was born bearing a Unique Ability. An ability that he did not completely understand. 

At the age of fifteen, he was first kidnapped by a group of Mysterious Witches. After he managed to escape, a few years later he was kidnapped again by one of the most Powerful Organisations in the world. 

In the Organisation's Research Facility, he met with others like him, with ability.

From the Facility, Bala learned about an impending doom encroaching toward Earth. 
Unfortunately, for Bala, the World Authority (World Government) thinks he has one of the few Abilities require to stop the Calamity. And it might lead to their death to do so.

To save his life, a game of chase began between him, and almost every Country and All-powerful Organisations in the world! 

If that is not enough a group of Ancient Sorcerers and Witches also wants a piece of him too!

Will he be able to save himself from the terrible fate of being a sacrifice to save Earth? 

Maybe not!!!!

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The Lost Asteroids

While Allen was well bound I was picking the stones I used before. I repeatedly tell him that I want him to keep the ball active.

But to my dismay he always becomes distracted and it disappears. In the end, I stopped being lenient and aimed for his eye.

"It disappears on its own. As if it has a mind of its own!" He announced.

"Or, it was your concentration that was breaking off. Keep it active!" I shouted at him

I pause for a second feeling bad for his eye that was bleeding but then I suppress that. The idiot will not understand and do what I said until he recognizes the danger.

I raised my hand without warning and aimed at his other eye and threw the stone with enough strength to injure it too.

He suppressed his pain and his face spotted concentration. By the time the stone was just about two meters away from him, it dropped down on the soil.

C 119. Fake Feeling Of Control