JayKin

Liam is a typical spoon-fed rich guy who tossed it all out the window. Well, he wasn't exactly specific as he could control the world… that is if he wanted to do that. He was more into adventure and learning. You could call him the curious cat, as his curiosity brought him a lot of trouble.
He is the only person who can see and interact with the condensed forms of matter. He calls them Avatars of the World, but they call him a World Reader. It's a name they didn't come up with; instead, they knew what he was without any idea what it meant. They also felt the need to protect the child of the worlds, which brought them the Worlds Readers anger as he didn't like being protected to this extent.
The trouble came searching for him, and that trouble would come at him every time… 
Fortunately, Liam decides to explore the trouble that one seed brought him, as it seems he has no other choice.
He lands on a new planet and decides to learn more about it. Then, finally, starting to feel excited by all the strangeness and meeting some terrifying things and humans with strange kinds of social hierarchy.
At least he won't be bored anymore, is what he thinks.

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There will be a tiny mention of a system later, but that is just a small part. And that would happen after he completes an assignment he does not know about.

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Art, not mine. I don't know the artist either. Sorry. If the artist finds this and doesn't like that I'm using it, please let me know, and I'll take it down.

I Can Talk to the Essence of Everything

"You are asking a question right now," he pointed out first, then added, "As long as you lead the way for me, I'll answer any question you want?" after all, he didn't mind it one bit, he was actually interested in many things this world had to offer.


"Oh, umm, ... Why did you take my partner?"


"Yes. We patrolled together all the time, and I wondered what he did wrong for you to take him away?"


"Ah, that. I have forgotten all about that. I should check on him. Has he been fed properly?"


Liam scratched his nose as he thought about explaining his gut feeling toward that man.


"Have you ever seen his hair?" Liam decided to ask.


"No, sir. He shaves it every two or three days."


"That was what I thought. No one else shaves their head here, though," he was talking like he was still thinking about the situation. "Why would he do that if he wasn't hiding anything?"


Tracking down the Assaulters (II)