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People usually take their life for granted. Not caring about where it all began. Is there some secret behind the world?

Some hidden facts burried away in the endless sea of time.

And then there are those who search for clues. They dig deep into the already known facts, just to extract even deeper truths.

But no matter what they do, though, there is always the mystery of the fourth dimension. A dimension where the only way to prove its existence or the truth behind it is by diving into the dimension itself.


A/N: My first work, if there are any problems please notify me.

For the people who are confused, the protagonist's name is read as (Fa ~ re ~ s)

Mysteries of the 4th Dimension

"What the hell is going on?" The leaders of each grouo asked their own groups.

"Boss, we are being attacked by someone!" One of the team members, with the highest energy sense, said.

This is bad, we cannot make any wrong move or we will get stuck to the other members. We also cannot see the person who is going around killing our members. We have to do something, quick.

As the leaders thought of the methods they could use to reverse the situation, old man Merc went around decapitating the masked people within the two groups, by either cutting off their hands, feet, or both.

On the other hand, grandma Roa stood in her place with some herbs in her hands, in case things got out of control.

As the screams of the three teams filled the whole place, the leaders felt pressured to deal with the assailant as soon as possible, before it was too late.

Chapter 133