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"Madam Borjana The plan you made to seal the awakeners and also enclose them is the best plan of the century. I am not even sure about those bastards, even though you will be able to pull this kind of dunk on them." One of Borjana's trusted confidants told her as he wrapped his hands in joy.

Borjana just shook her head a few centimeters and chuckled a bit. Right now, humanity is really in her palms. She had everyone's information and abilities under her control. Right now, she is the real Queen of the Human Race. 

It might seem farfetched at first glance, but with a critical eye, one can see that she has the ability to seal the powers of the new awakeners and also has information on every newly awakened. To some extent, she could even control the masses using her abilities.

"There are really some nice seedlings among these new awakeners, and I cannot wait for them to ripe well. Hehhehehheh." She said this while laughing coquettishly. Her laughter might look nice to look at, but the thoughts that backed these thoughts are so vile that most people might vomit all their intestines when they see some of them.

""Some might view me as a villain, but who determines that? The victor rejoices and authors history, while the vanquished laments and fades into oblivion," she declared to no one in particular as she drifted off to sleep. Indeed, the day had been taxing for her, and she had further schemes to enact.

Back to where we left off.

As I leaped into the hole, a single thought consumed me: the exhilaration of defeating my foes in the most unorthodox ways, one of which was executing a high-flying maneuver. I lay there in the hole until sheer exhaustion overtook me, and I lost consciousness.

Upon awakening, I found myself back in my room. At this moment, my feelings are unclear because the visit was truly impactful and enlightening. I learned much from my initial confrontation and anticipate further growth on this journey. Today is the 29th, which means there are only two days left until the end of the world. 

I awoke, completed all my essential research, and then relaxed, idly awaiting the night. As 8 p.m. arrived, I was already in bed, swiftly falling asleep. Moments later, I found myself in the forest realm, facing five goblins. The novice's hesitation had vanished from my gaze; now, my hunter instincts were fully activated.

"ARGHHHHHH, I AM A PROUD HUNTER!" With this battle cry, I charged into the goblins. In that moment, I didn't understand why, but I felt an overwhelming sense of peace and completeness. I was engaged in a battle without rules, a simple matter of survival. This is what I thrive on—this is the essence of war.

I dashed into the group, and the first thing I did was kick sand into the air, which temporarily blinded the goblins. With the few seconds I had, I took a stone nearby and hit the goblin on the head. It wasn't anything flashy, but it got the job done. Looking at the bleeding, wailing goblins on the floor, I felt happy. Looking at it move around pitifully, I stamped its face until it turned into paste. At this point, I knew there was something really wrong with me in the head.

Within a few minutes, I managed to defeat the remaining four goblins quite easily. Honestly, these monsters lacked the aura of danger, indicating they were not a significant threat, but they did serve as a decent training tool for combat. Plus, they could withstand a good beating, which I suppose made them somewhat useful.

But there is still hope for humans.

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IT WAS JUST THE QUIET UNTIL THE BOOM.

(A.N. Guys, tonight football won, and I am so happy for all the Manchester City fans. We have Barca going up against PSG; that is football heritage. Anyway, we can only hope for grace now, guys.