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Chapter 3 - Condemned to this Point of View

It's been 2 months since I got my powers you know, I never thought having the ability to use sunqu magic would be so, you know, chaotic.

Sitting on a sofa while someone wrote down what he was saying

/Seriously, and what else did you feel/

Well you know as if they had opened my brain and started tasting my brain, that was so, no the worst part is that they tasted my brain and then vomited it as if it were something inedible and unhealthy, that was so cruel ¡Nai wa!

/If you keep saying repulsive and vomit in such a short time, it will make me stop listening to you/

No forgive me, it's just that it's not what I expected, although we should be doing our hero job shouldn't we? I, the only favorable thing is that at least what I think no longer appears above my head

/I still don't understand what you say even look/

Showing that in the notes that he should have, he had only very poorly drawn a little house and its flowers that looked withered, honestly a child would draw better.

"Don't be rude damn that's why no one talks to us"

/Who are you talking to?/

I don't know

*BOOM KBOMM*

/Cool your sound effects/

On a treetop Arthur stopped dreaming and opened his eyes, the sound of the explosion had distracted him from the use of his power, of course he knew that some hero could solve it, but he also knew that if he didn't do something the association would lower his rank

He currently figured in rank 67 of the association it was not top, but it was better than trash. Shaking his hand Arthur created a book and between his fingers a brand pen.

/Wait we don't say brands Arthur, remember that nobody sponsors us/

An unbranded pen appeared and with a word in the book he teleported to the explosion zone.

*Dull noise!*

The instant the world changed, and the teleportation ended in front of him he saw an alley, it was not so common to see dirty alleys with garbage bags thrown and open, this well reminded him of his childhood with his f@th$r.

As if he had run out of fuel Arthur didn't move, something was simply wrong with his mind, what it was well nobody knew I guess

/I don't think, a character who stutters every 2 seconds and who doesn't advance is good, god why didn't they give me Richard as a character/

Drool fell from Arthur's face like a waterfall he was simply wrong.

/Enough/

*Different POV*

—They are following us boss — a guy with more tattoos than hair shouted at his companion with a hood

—Yeah I realized you know — while the steering wheel of his car spun wildly out of control

They had just robbed a store of unprocessed food, a luxury in this world where monsters scour entire continents

Behind them several heroes followed them fervently, a left turn to dodge dozens of powers thrown, a right turn to dodge hundreds of other powers.

—Just go through some building if they catch us we will be in forced labor for life — with a desperate plea the boss listened to his henchmen and they went through a market until they reached an alley

—Boss we made it — the youngest of the group spoke happily to his older boss.

Before they could jump for joy they saw a guy in the middle of the alley, the alley was dirty and moldy with garbage bags and rats walking around everywhere, the first thing they thought was that he was a hero waiting to capture them, but seeing that the guy was more lost than themselves.

In unison the trio of assailants reached a conclusion the guy in front of them was an alcoholic and not some kind of hero of a rank higher than 100, right? Wait why is the narrator changing again.

—That's why it's not good to walk in bad steps guys — the leader of the thieves spoke with great sadness in his voice, even loaded with a tear — well we're leaving no wait

—Take this so you can eat — throwing a piece of freshly harvested celery at the guy in the middle of the alley, but the celery hit his head to fall into a nearby puddle of grime and many strange fluids

As they passed by the side of the stranger in the alley, a clicking of the tongue resonated, naturally it did not come from anyone in the trio so they looked at the stranger in the alley and concluded that he wanted more.

—You can't, you don't know how much it cost us to get this, if you want to eat healthy you must work understood — the youngest of the trio shouted at him, something that made his unfocused eyes look at him

—Stop don't you see he's finished — the boss finally continued — kid if you want a little more just speak

The boss happily put a piece of tomato in one of the hands of the madman in the alley, something that annoyed him even more.

—Ungrateful, you don't know how expensive that is, you really are a person of bad living — the one who had not spoken until now could not contain himself anymore

While the trio with looks complicated to describe prepared to hit Arthur, something changed, well it was natural, the energy in the alley rushed for an instant scaring the trio and realizing that in front of them they did not have an alcoholic but a high-level hero.

—Who do you think you're talking to like that, old man — with great fury in his voice the madman, I mean the hero Arthur rank 67 had come back to himself.

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