《My Godly Body》 Prologue ¡°Ok, he is finally asleep.¡± (1) ¡°Then bring him in without waking him up.¡± (2) ¡°Understood.¡± 1) (???) Pov Ugh. Can¡¯t sleep, too bright and I¡­ hear voices? ¡°So, is he one of the chosen?¡± (2) Hmm? Chosen? Am I dreaming? ¡°Yes he is one of the many.¡± (1) One of the many? God Dammit! Everything is so damn bright I can¡¯t see shit! ¡°Someone Called?!¡± (???) ¡°¡± No one called!¡±¡± (1 & 2) ¡°Oh? I could¡¯ve sworn someone calling God.¡± (God) God? What the hell? What the hell is going on? I can¡¯t even bring myself to open my eyes due to the brightness and those voices make me feel calm for some reason. Is this a dream? Seems unrealistic for a dream I say. Hehe, unrealistic for a dream. ¡°No one called you so go away!¡± (2) ¡°How dare you! I am God! And you shall talk to me with more respect!¡± (God) ¡°Yeah yeah God. I am sorry¡¯¡¯ (2) ¡®¡¯Right you are¡± (God) ¡°God he is annoying, right Angelica?¡± (2) ¡°I think he is funny. You don¡¯t think so Mary?¡± (Angelica) ¡°Did someone call me again?!¡¯¡¯ (God) ¡°NO ONE CALLED YOU! Jesus Christ.¡¯¡¯ (Mary) ¡®¡¯Did someone call me?¡± (Jesus apparently) What??? Am I in heaven? Or am I dreaming of heaven? Why can¡¯t I move? Who are these people talking? ¡®¡¯Ugh this is frustrating, forget it. So? What kind of powers should we give to this human?¡± (Mary) Hmm? Listening to these people makes no sense at all. Are they all high? ¡®¡¯Hmm? So this is one of the chosen? Bob? How about the power to control gravity?¡± (God) This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. ¡°Yes, lets go with that. Alright Angelica, give him ¡®gravity man¡¯.¡± (Mary) ¡°Gravity man?¡± Oops¡­ Shiiiiiit! I let my voice out, what should I do? I think they are all looking at me because I can just feel those glares directed at me. Lets just pretend to still be asleep, ¡° Zzzzzzzzzz¡­ Zzzzzzzzz.¡± ¡°He is awake! How?!¡± (Mary) God dammit! I knew that wasn¡¯t going to work¡­ obviously. ¡°WHAT?! Do not use my name that way! (God) ¡°Shut up already and quickly send him back!¡± (Mary) ¡°Yes!¡± (Angelica) Hmm? I suddenly feel sleepy again. It is getting dark again¡­ What¡­ is¡­ going¡­ (IN THE WHITE SPACE) ¡°How was he able to wake?¡± (God) ¡°Probably because you were so damn loud!¡¯¡¯ (Mary) ¡°How dare you! I am God- ¡°(God) ¡°Yeah yeah, you are God and I am Mary.¡± (Mary) ¡°Hiiiiiiii!¡± (Angelica) ¡°¡± What happened?¡±¡± (Mary & God) In the middle of the white room was a stand with what looked like a transparent screen with writing on top saying ¡®GOD¡¯S BODY¡¯. ¡°I-I-I think I gave him the wrong power.¡± (Angelica) Looking at the screen Mary was speechless as sweat forms on her forehead. The only thing she could squeeze out of her lips was,¡± Good God.¡± ¡°HAHAHAHA! Indeed I am!¡± (God) ¡°I wasn¡¯t talking about you, you idiot God.¡± (Mary) ¡°HOW DARE YOU TALK ME LIKE THAT! The almighty! -¡± (God) ¡°Calm down father!¡± (Jesus) Chapter 1 Bob Pov: ''Ugh. What the hell was that?'' was my first thought as I woke from the sounds of the annoying alarm. Thinking about the dream I was interrupted by the sound of the alarm gradually getting louder and louder only to warn me that if I did not turn it off now it will only get louder. Slowly getting out of bed I walk to the alarm which is on the other of my room because if I didn¡¯t, I would never be able to get out of my bad. Reaching the alarm, I turn it off¡­ or that was what was supposed to happen, but instead what happened was only my hand completely obliterating the damned machine. ¡°What?¡± I said surprised. ''Hmm. What the fuck was that?! I just squashed the bloody alarm! Was it because the alarm is fragile? Yes, it must be, it has to be. Guess I will have to buy an alarm on my way back home later but for now I should get ready and go to class.'' I change my clothes and go to brush my teeth whilst taking a nice dump in the midst of it, or that was what was supposed to happen¡­ Right now I am standing in front of an empty doorframe whilst holding in my right hand is the door that has been ripped out of its hinges. All I could do was stand there thinking¡­ and thinking as time passes. 1 minute¡­ 2 minutes¡­ ¡®...I better not let mom see this¡¯ is what I¡¯m thinking as I heard a voice coming from downstairs. ¡°Bob! Come down and eat! Don¡¯t you have to go to school soon? It¡¯s already 8 o¡¯clock.¡± My mom said clearly annoyed. ¡°I¡¯ll come down after I brush my teeth.¡± Was all I could say in reply. Carefully lining up the door with its hinges as I attempt to make it look normal I go and attempt to brush my teeth. Surprisingly I am brushing my teeth as I hold the toothbrush with the tiniest amount of strength I could muster. ¡°Holy shit! I¡¯m fucking ripped.¡± I say as I accidently check myself out in the mirror. If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. ''This has to do with something about that dream I had last night about powers and whatever else they were talking about. I will have to investigate this later but right now I need to go toilet¡­ I only hope that sitting down on it won¡¯t break it or even worse, my shit destroys the toilet.'' 5 minutes later Right now I am sitting down staring at my food and of course to my right is¡­ a broken spoon. ¡°Bob, hurry up and eat and stop breaking the utensils!¡± mom says telling me off. ¡°Yeah ok mom. Where is sis and I am going to walk to school today, is that fine with you?¡± I ask warily. ¡°Your sister already left 30 minutes ago and no worries, I got to go work early anyways so hurry and eat.¡± ''Well that is the thing. I don¡¯t think I can eat without breaking the damn plate and getting yelled at¡­ Well no choice I guess.'' With no second thoughts I bring my face down I eat my food skilfully getting crap all over my face. ¡°What the hell are you doing eating like that?!¡± mom yells. ¡°Sorry but I got no choice and I¡¯m done so I gotta go.¡± I say leaving the table. Picking up my bag I excitedly pump my myself up for the first day back to school. Only to be blocked by an obstacle of course. ¡°Mom, can you open the door for me please?¡± I ask shamefully. ¡°What are you? A baby again?¡± she says teasing me. ¡°Yes I am, your baby.¡± I say in return only to get a hug as I feel awkward because I can¡¯t hug her back. ¡°Have a good day at school baby and be safe. Please don¡¯t get hurt again like last time.¡± Mom says with a saddened face. ¡°I promise.¡± Giving a wave goodbye not knowing that today I begin my journey that I never would have seen coming. Chapter 2: Experimenting Dear readers, the first few chapters may be a bit slow because Bob is still adjusting to his newfound powers. So please bear with it and enjoy!
Bob Pov: ''I¡¯m already 19 and yet I am still in high school'' I thought as I walk along the sidewalk. Being 19 and in high school is really embarrassing as everybody treats you like an old man but, it can¡¯t be helped after being away for 1 year. ¡®¡¯Crap, I can¡¯t even listen to music cause of this ridiculous power.¡± I say to myself. I remember in the dream those people saying that they would give me some sort of gravity power. If so, then¡­ let¡¯s try to fly. Standing still I close my eyes and think of the gravity lessening around me. ''Yes I feel it, I feel the power,'' I think to myself as I feel something gathering around me. ''Ok, let¡¯s try it.'' Putting the least power I can muster into my legs for safety reasons, I slightly bend my knees and jump. Nothing happened¡­ ''aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! That was bloody embarrassing.'' Opening my eyes, I finally remember that I was walking to school so that means I am in public. I did not feel power gathering around me, what I felt were those stares looking at me as if I was some retard. I can see some people laughing at me,¡± better leave,¡± I say to myself. I don¡¯t have gravity powers like they said but instead, I have super strength. ''Could it be that they have given me the wrong power? What should I do with this power? Do I go around bashing faggots? I just don¡¯t know what I should do.'' A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. As I think to myself I hear voices next to me. ¡°Crap! Let¡¯s hurry, it¡¯s already 8:30!¡± some students say running by. ''Ah that¡¯s right, school. I got too distracted and now I¡¯m late to school so I better run.'' Moving my legs as fast as I could I disappear from my original spot and reappear a couple hundred meters down the road. ''No one saw that right? Looking around I see nothing as I breathe a sigh in relief as the streets were empty. I just moved at supersonic speed just now. It was a weird feeling, moving so fast but still being able to react to everything around me at the same time. Not only do I have strength, but I can also move extremely fast. There is only one conclusion I can come up with and that is I have been given a godly body. ''I just have the biggest grin on my face right now.'' ''I can do so much with this body and nobody would be able to stop me. Can I punch through reinforced doors? Can I catch bullets if I react fast enough?'' These types of thoughts ran through my mind as I let my desires get a hold of myself. ¡°Not good, better not be reckless with this power.¡± I talk to myself. Not having any more time, I run to school so fast people could not see me go by only to feel a strong wind suddenly come by. Now in front of the school gates I remember just how big it is, just like a university. Being one of the biggest schools in the country it also has quiet the reputation for producing good students holding around 3000 students. ''It has been 1 year since I have been back to school due to the accident.'' Hyping myself up I walk into the gates thinking of all the possibilities that could happen today due to this power I have been gifted. Chapter 3 ¡®¡¯Haaaaaaa,¡± I release a long sigh as I contemplate on what I should now that I am standing here worried. Standing in front of this door a number of possibilities went through my mind and it goes: 1. I open the door and I maybe break it. 2. I knock on the door and break it. 3. I yell for someone to open the door for me. ''I don¡¯t think I¡¯m going to go for option 3 as I had enough embarrassment for today.'' Reaching out my hand I squeeze the door handle and twist. ¡°Haha! I¡¯m starting to get the hang of this,¡± I say aloud. The handle is crushed but it¡¯s good enough. Walking into the classroom I look to the right and I see the reason why I was put into hospital 1 year ago. Rebecca James, my homeroom teacher. Currently 24 years old and a pretty woman having blue eyes, brown hair, what i think are d cups and that mature aura around her which is just my type. 1 Year ago: Walking along the street as I have just finished groceries I stop at a light. Pressing the button, I wait for it to turn green. ¡°What should I do after I get home? Maybe I¡¯ll just play some CS and study after a couple matches.¡± I say to myself. Realising the light has turned green I cross the road. As I cross the road I hear a car turning towards my direction. Quickly looking to my right I see a woman that I now know as Rebecca James turning directly to me. Seeing that the car is not slowing down I run to save myself but alas it was too late. The last thing I remember before blacking was that the person who rammed me was no other than Rebecca James, my teacher. Shit. Present time: I look at her and she looks at me for what seems like a few seconds. I know I should hate her for wasting 1 year of my life but I can¡¯t bring myself to. She tried to make up for it as best she could and goddamn it she is just my type. ¡°Good morning, miss.¡± I said. ¡°You¡¯re late, what¡¯s your excuse?¡± she says with an obvious frown. This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it. ''She seems different from her usual self. Right, we¡¯re in school and she has to act proper for her image,'' I thought. ¡°Sorry, no excuse.¡± I say in replay. ¡°Just don¡¯t come late again, I¡¯ll let you off because it is the first day.¡± She says. ''Dammit, this is the worst possible way to start off school. Everybody is looking at me and I hate being the centre of attention. Guess I should just take my seat.'' Walking I notice that everybody is still staring at me. ''What the hell are you guys staring at?! They are all looking at my body, is there anything wrong down there?'' ''Oh I get it.'' Did I mention that I¡¯m ripped now? Due to my body change, I went up a size and now my shirt is a bit tight showing everything. My face is average but my body is a perfect 10 now. ''Yeah that¡¯s right, admire my perfect body and be jealous,'' I think arrogantly. Pulling out my chair I accidentally flex my muscles to its fullest and¡­ break the part of the chair. This is going to be a long day¡­ 2 hours later¡­ Waking up at the sound of the bell ringing signalling that classes are over everyone begins to pack up. Having learnt all the material already I can probably slide my way through this year with not many worries. Interrupting my thoughts Rebecca calls out to me. ¡°Bob, I need to talk to you.¡± She says. ¡°Ok.¡± I reply. Waiting for everyone to leave the room I take a seat and ask,¡± What¡¯s up Rebecca?¡± ¡°Are you okay?¡± she asks worried. ¡°I¡¯m fine¡­¡± I reply. "That''s good." I notice that her eyes sometimes move downwards from time to time. HaHa! Even she can¡¯t help but take a few glances. I better take advantage of this. ¡°So Rebecca, you like what you see?¡± I say teasingly. Blushing a little, she looks at me back in the eyes and says,¡± Your face is still average,¡± and leaves the room leaving me standing there alone. ¡°That was a big blow to my confidence.¡± Was all I could say. Chapter 4 In the white space: 3 figures are currently gather around a white table, all with rather serious expressions. Of course these figures were the ones responsible for giving Bob the powers he currently has. The first one to speak was God. ¡°Do not worry, this situation isn¡¯t as serious as you think it to be.¡± ¡°Yes, as long as he doesn¡¯t go on a rampage right now then in time everyone will be on equal footing.¡± Mary says in return. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. This was my fault! Allow me to fix it.¡± Says the worried Angelica. ¡°As I said Angelica, this is not as serious like I said. But since it was technically your fault then you will have to do a task I will assign you in soon.¡± (God) ¡°Thank you my lord.¡± Replies Angelica. ¡°Since the human already knows what is occurring, it would not hurt to contact him one more time. So what I would like you to do is go down to him and try to persuade him into agreeing to swap his powers to gravity man.¡± God orders. ¡°And if he does not agree?¡± Angelica asks. ¡°Then we shall have to make a few changes to the game and give the other chosen ones a little bit of a boost in their powers.¡± God replies. ¡°It shall be done.¡± Angelica says as she stands up and disappears with a flash. ¡°What are you thinking of?¡± asks Mary. ¡°Well, it is simple actually. If he does not agree then, it would not be a simple battle royal anymore. All I¡¯m going to do is give the person¡­ or persons a little reward if they manage to erase Bob.¡± God says smiling. Back on earth: Bob Pov: *Ring ring* The bell rings signalling that school has ended as everyone begins to pack up and head home. After surviving the first day of school avoiding everyone, I realise that this could not go on for long. ''I have to get use to this type of strength fast otherwise some people will start getting suspicious of me. So what should I do?'' The conclusion I came up with was through training. ''I don¡¯t think that I need any type of strength training or endurance. That only leaves training in control and what type of training should I do?'' Somewhere around 30 seconds later¡­ ¡°Haha.¡± I laugh alone. The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. ''Super speed is the best!'' I am able to get home in less than 30 seconds while it would probably take 40 minutes by walking. Grabbing the keys out of my bag¡­ my bag. ''Where is my bag?!'' Looking around, all I could see were 2 bag straps that I believe were from my bag on the ground. ''God dammit, what a stupid mistake,'' I thought blaming myself. Even if I could run that fast, it doesn¡¯t mean that my bag could¡¯ve handled it. ''Guess this means I also have to practice running as well¡­ shit.'' *Bzzzzz bzzzzz* After a moment of ringing the doorbell, the front door opens and I am met by my step sister. Blond hair, blue eyes, great body and is currently 17 years old. Looks nothing like me as I am Asian while she is a 100% white person. ¡°Hey, why would need me to open the for you when you have your own keys?¡± she asks clearly annoyed. ¡°Well hello Britney and I forgot mine at home.¡± I reply sarcastically. ¡°Well bring it next time then.¡± She says arrogantly. ¡°Shut up, I¡¯m in a bad mood.¡± Telling her off. Walking off with a dumbfounded Britney I head to my room. Sorry Britney, but I shouldn¡¯t stay close to people for now as I am not yet use to this strength so I might end up breaking a few bones. ¡­ After 30 minutes of thinking of what sort I should begin with, the best I came up with was picking up items and putting it back down on a table repeatedly. It is pretty stupid but I have no choice right now. I obviously did not get the idea off the karate kid. Wax on wax off. Sitting down at my table I begin my training picking up a pen on my right and left hand. With stiff sweaty hands I slowly take the pens between my fingers. As I pick up the pens I feel sweat pouring down my forehead and back. Now with the pen picked up, my hands begin to slowly descend placing the pens neatly on the table. ¡°aaaaaah.¡± I sigh in relief. That was intense, and to think I¡¯m going to have to do this repeatedly. ''The next couple days are going to be boring and sweaty.'' ¡°If anyone saw me doing that¡­ they would be thinking that I must be really special.¡± I say to myself. Just as I say that I hear a laugh to my right. ¡°Hahahaha! Indeed, that really was something special.¡± Some random says. Blonde hair, brown eyes, massive tits and long legs. She is hot. Surprised by the sudden intrusion of the smoking hot lady I do nothing but ask, ¡°Who are you?¡± ¡°Hello Bob, my name is Angelica.¡± She replies. ¡°Angelica?¡± Chapter 5 Bob Pov: ¡°Angelica?¡± I remember hearing that name not long ago. Thinking about it, I remember hearing a similar name within that dream. ¡°So? Why are you here?¡± I question. Possible questions run through my mind. Is she here to take my powers back? Is she here to end me? ¡°Are you¡­ here to take my powers back?¡± I ask warily. ¡°No Bob, I am not here to take your powers back. Actually, I came here to ask you if you¡¯d rather exchange your powers instead.¡± She says smiling. ¡°Exchange my powers? For what?¡± I reply. Exchanging powers? Does it mean going back to that white space? I¡¯d rather not go back there. It seems like heaven for people like hippies but probably hell for me, having my body restricted and not being able to see anything. I hate staying in one place. ¡°Yes Bob, exchange. Simply put, you would be changing your current powers to one where you could control gravity. It is a much neater power, don¡¯t you think so?¡± she says. ''So my guess was right after all. They have given me the wrong powers and now they want it back. Sure the power to control gravity is pretty cool but, I don¡¯t think it is as powerful as my current.'' Before answering, I use this opportunity to have some of my questions answered. ¡°Before I decide Angelica, could you tell me why I have powers at all?¡± I ask. I notice her eyebrows twitch for a second. It seems she is annoyed at something? ¡°That answer will come in time. So? Yes, or no?¡± she asks. It seems like she is in a hurry for something, not giving me any time to decide whether to change or not but I am already set on keeping my powers anyway. ''Also, ¡®that answer will come in time?¡¯ what is with people talking like they are like some apostle or some shit?'' ¡°My answer is no.¡± I answer. Her face turns in to a scowl taking a 180 degree turn from what she was before. I¡¯m guessing she thought that I would be tempted into swapping powers that easily but, I¡¯m not that easy. I may be a horny teenager, but I still have the intelligence to know when something was off, and her coming here hoping to persuade me easily tells me just that. The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. [Only later do I learn that keeping this power was both good and bad.] ¡°Human, I insist that you change.¡± She insists. Oh god. She really did just do a 180 personality change which only indicates that she really wants me rid of this power. Also, ¡®human?¡¯ what the hell is with that? Who does she think she is calling me that? Does she talk to everyone that way as well? I hate arrogant people. ¡°My answer is still no okay? Now lady, I insist that you go back to wherever you came from.¡± ¡°Tch. My final warning, change your powers or you will face the consequences later on down the road and be hunted.¡± She says warning me. I really don¡¯t like her, even though she is hot. I¡¯m guessing that she would be the bitchy type. Also, if she were to attack me, I am guessing she would have already done so and forcefully change it herself which she hasn¡¯t. ¡°No, I am really comfortable where I am right now. So go one back to wherever you came from please.¡± I say in return. ¡°That was my final warning boy, be pre- ¡°she says as I cut her off. ¡°Listen here Angelica. You may be hot but, don¡¯t think that is enough to make me change my powers like you thought I would when you first walked in here. So shoo.¡± I say waving my hands. Noticing a little tint or red forming on her cheeks at my words, Angelica turns around and disappears with a flash. (Hot?) was Angelica¡¯s thoughts at the time. Sitting back down on my chair I take a minute to think about the current situation. ¡°Shit!¡± I yell. ''I got too cocky in that situation that I didn¡¯t think it over at all. Now that I think about it, how the hell did she even disappear like that? Magic?'' ''Everything is happening so fast for me to comprehend, and she said that I will face consequences later down the road.'' The ¡®consequences¡¯ can only mean trouble indicating that it will dangerous later on as I will ¡®be hunted.¡¯ The ones hunting must be either someone with her or¡­ the other chosen ones. There are others like me out there and I don¡¯t think all will be friendly with such power in their hands. ''I must train and quickly get used to this power of mine,'' I thought as I once again, begin to train. Chapter 6 Sorry for the late chapter. I was little bit busy but this is a longer chapter and things are starting to heat up! AND PLEASE READ MY MESSAGE AT THE BOTTOM FOR THOSE WHO VOTE.
Bob Pov: After my conversation with Angelica, the next 3 days went by very slowly as I had to train the hardest I¡¯ve ever had to. I have gotten somewhat use to my strength but is still not to the point where I can¡¯t hurt people. The schedule during those 3 days consisted of: going to school whilst training, running home and training at home. Also, everyone found out about the broken door. 3 days ago: *sigh* I breathe out while stretching my body. It has been a couple hours since my Angelica and I have been training from then on till now. It was only then I heard my mom¡¯s voice outside. Hearing her soft footsteps, I notice that she is approaching my room and is about to enter. ¡°shit shit shit.¡± I panic. 3 seconds ''What should I do?'' 2 seconds ''Should I hold the door back?'' 1 second ''Too late!'' *squeeeeek* *bam* (sound of door falling) *silence* I decide to break the silence acting natural,¡± well hey there mom, what¡¯s going on?¡± ¡°Care to explain?¡± Mom asks pointing to the door. ¡°I ripped it off with my superhuman strength.¡± I reply honestly. Saying nothing in return my mom walks off to do her own thing. ¡°I don¡¯t want you playing any games until that door is fixed.¡± She says after a bit. ¡°Cuuuuuuuuuunt!¡± I scream in frustration. Back to present: I am currently at school near the end of class. Today is the final school day of the week which means I can all out on training for next 2 days. Not that I¡¯m looking forward to it. *Ring* The bell rings and everyone puts down their pens and pack up. I stay seated instead and plug in my earphones waiting for everyone to leave. This has also been routine for the past couple days. This is due to my new body having superior senses compared to the average human. I can hear whispers from about 20 metres and can tell when someone is staring at me. Discovering this, I figured that my power does not only limit me to speed and strength. I also have what I think people would call sixth sense. This only leads me to believe that there are probable things that I have not discovered in this body. Hearing someone approaching me. I look up. ¡°Is there something wrong with you these days?¡± Rebecca asks. ¡°Oh, it¡¯s just you. Not really, I¡¯m fine.¡± I reply. ¡°Rude, is that any way to treat your teacher.¡± She says annoyed. ¡°Haha,¡± I laugh in return. ¡°Are you sure you¡¯re okay? You¡¯ve been acting real strange and you don¡¯t even talk to anybody.¡± ¡°Yes, I¡¯m sure and you wouldn¡¯t even believe me if I told you.¡± I say standing up. ¡°What is it that makes you so secretive right now?¡± she asks. I look at her seriously¡­ and slowly my eyes go down. ''I really should go now before I get caught up with her. Staying around her for too long is bad for me right now.'' ¡°Well, I better get going now before I¡¯m late for p.e class, see ya later.¡± I say walking away. ¡°Pervert.¡± She says. ''Damn, she saw me.'' I really am too open with my desires. P.E class: With my tight shirt and shorts on, I walk out into the school¡¯s sports field. It is a big field for running that people use in the Olympics for running being 400 metres if ran around one time. ¡°I really should get new clothes.¡± I say to myself silently. Walking by myself I hear the whispers of my fellow classmates. ¡°Dude, Bob is figgin ripped.¡± Random guy. ¡°Is he taking steroids?¡± Another random guy. ¡°I want to touch his body.¡± Some perverted girl. ¡°He looks bloody scary.¡± Another random guy. ¡°Haaa,¡± I sigh. It looks like I have become centre of attraction in gym class now for various reason. It feels embarrassing, even though it¡¯s only a couple looking at me. 5 minutes later: ¡°Alright class, let¡¯s begin. Make groups of five and we will rotate activities every few minutes.¡± The teacher said. We are currently doing fitness tests to measure how fit we are. We will compare these results to the end years meaning we will do this one more time. The activities we are going to do are; running 100 metres, stretches and a few strength activities. I don¡¯t know how I will pass this class without drawing attention other than skipping out on them. ¡°So, everybody in their groups? Good, then just go to an empty station and begin.¡± He says. I was too into my thoughts as everybody has already made their groups. Walking to a random group of four I ask to join in. 3 guys and in 1 girl. ¡°Hey, can I join you guys?¡± I ask. ¡°Yeah, no worries.¡± One guy says sighing. Blonde hair, blue eyes, decently built, around 180cm tall and seems like a rude fellow. I know how tall he is as I am 183 cm tall. ¡°Cool.¡± I reply as we walk to the nearest empty station. Our first task was the grip measure. A tool to measure the strength of one¡¯s grip, which is a prefect tool to see how good I am at my control. Taking one in my hand I decide to go for 40kg as I only goes up to 50kg. Squeezing my hand, the arrows moves up at a very fast pace reaching 40 kg in no time. Releasing my grip, the arrow stops at 49kg. ¡°Wow Jack, you¡¯re really strong! You got a 32!¡± the girl says praising the blondie. What a show off. *Crack! * Not realising that my grip had tightened in that short moment I brake the tool. All eyes focus on me due to the loud sound. Paying them no attention I move onto the next activity. Sometime later: The lasts task for the day is running, but I¡¯m not going to do it. I am still not use to my speed yet, because if I run now I would break the world record and that isn¡¯t something I want. ''I feel sorry for the people that try.'' Sitting on the sides I watch the other students do their activities and my group getting ready to race each other. Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon.Finally realising that I was not with them the girl approaches me. ¡®Ugh, just leave me alone¡¯ I thought. ¡°Ummmmm Bob, aren¡¯t you going to run?¡± she asks. ¡°No, I don¡¯t feel like it. You guys do it.¡± I reply. ¡°But, we have to do it toget- ¡± ¡°Look man, just leave me alone. I said don¡¯t want to so I won¡¯t.¡± I say interrupting her. After saying that the girl falls silent and does not do anything but look at the ground. [Do you think I would feel sorry for you?] I thought. Seeing as how our conversation ended up Jack also approaches me with his two friends. ¡°Bob, she was just asking you to join us. Why are you being so bitchy? You should apologise to Rachel.¡± he says. ¡°What? Bitchy? Look here Jack, I didn¡¯t do anything. So why should I apologise? So piss off.¡± I say in reply. ¡°Just because you¡¯re a bit big, you think you can talk to us like that? Apologise to her or else.¡± Jack says threatening me. Standing up I look at him straight in the eyes and say,¡± or else what? I¡¯m apologising for shit. So why don¡¯t you fuck off with your girl and mates and leave me alone.¡± I reply aggressively. With no warning Jack attempts to punch me with a right hook. Having no time to think, I react and swerve to the left dodging the punch. Moving my left leg forward I get in position to counter as I place my right hand on his chest and give a slight push, causing him to fly a few metres back. ¡°aaaaaaah!¡± he screams. I look to the two lackeys as I see them staring at me in surprise. ¡°Lets just st-¡° Giving me no time to talk they both approach me mindlessly. One runs to the right and one to the left trapping me. With good timing, they both attack me at the same moment, the guy on the left with a wide hook and the right aiming for a kick to my head. Not intending on dodging I block the attacks grabbing one hand and one leg. With my hands latched onto their parts I give a slight squeeze. *crack* ¡°Aaaaaaaah!¡± the two lackeys scream. ¡°Stop it please!¡± the girl yells. I release my grasp as I heard their bones crack letting them fall to the ground writhing in pain. I currently do not know what I am doing and all I feel right now is anger and I need to let it out somewhere. Letting my adrenalin control me, I decide to let out my frustration on the culprit who started this all, Jack. Walking towards the winded Jack I leave behind two injured classmates. Now looking down at Jack I bend down and grab hold of his shirt and lift him up off the ground. Jack is coughing heavily and looks like he is in some pain. I don¡¯t care whether or not he is hurting right now. He was the one who started this and I never asked for this to happen. ''Why is this all happening to me now?'' I have a god threatening me and other people who might also have powers that are going to chase me sooner or later. Now, I can¡¯t even attend school normally and have to deal with people like this which I have no time for. ''Why? It¡¯s all happening so fast.'' ''Why?'' ¡°Why?!¡± I scream at Jack. ¡°Please put me down, I¡¯m sorry.¡± Jack says. I don¡¯t listen to him, I just wanted to punch something right now. Bringing my left arm down till he is eye level I position my right arm for a punch. At that moment I hear two voices snapping me out of it,¡± Stop this Bob!¡± ¡°Stop this right now!¡± The two teachers yell. After a moment of hesitation, I let Jack go as he falls to the ground breathing heavily. I just stand in the same spot dazed. ''I was almost about to kill him,'' I thought to myself as I look at my hands. Interrupting my thoughts I hear someone talking to me,¡± Bob, come with me to my office now.¡± She says. It was Rebecca, was she watching me before? Why would she be here, does she not have something to do? ¡°Now!¡± she yells looking back at me. ¡°Got it.¡± I reply following her. A couple minutes later: I am now in Rebecca¡¯s office looking at her as she stares back at me. After a short moment Rebecca decides to break the silence. ¡°Bob, what happened?¡± she asks. Thinking for a second I answer back,¡± They attacked me so I just defended myself, that was it.¡± ¡°Be serious here Bob, what I saw was not just you defending yourself. You continued to attack them even after they were down. Tell me what is going on, this is not the you I know.¡± ¡°Nothing is going on with me okay? I am completely fine, so could you just leave me alone and let me go home?¡± I reply quickly. ¡°Don¡¯t lie to me, when I saw you holding Jack¡­ you were like a completely different person. Your eyes looked furious and it looked like you wanted to kill Jack right then and there. So tell me wh- ¡°She says as she is interrupted. ¡°Nothing is going on okay?! Even if there were something, it has nothing to do with you! So just stop.¡± I yell. Calming down a little after my outburst I look at Rebecca who currently has a shocked look on her face. That was the first time I have ever yelled at her so of course she would be surprised. At this moment I started hear a voice in my head. ¡°Testing testing, can anyone hear me? This is God.¡± The voice says. Thinking that I needed to go fast I pick up my bag. ¡°I¡¯m sorry Rebecca but, if that is all then I am going to head home now.¡± I say as I walk by. Leaving the building I make sure no one is around before I started running away to wherever my legs would take me. ¡°Ok, you guys should be able to hear me clearly. You guys may be wondering what is going and I am going to explain to you right now. You people should have noticed by now that there are some supernatural things happening to you. That is obviously because I gave you people these powers¡­¡± he says pausing. ¡°¡­Of course I am not giving you these powers for free. In order to keep these powers¡­ you will have to earn it through points. How you will earn these points will be explained later on, but first, I have a few things to add. There is a person who has recently annoyed me you see¡­¡± he says pausing again. ¡°His name is Bob Lee. Everyone will be receiving a what you call ¡®phone¡¯ soon. That phone will cover the rules of this event and will also have some other features. Also in a moment I will be giving everyone a boost so you can get use to your powers faster, except for you Bob. The last thing I want to say is that whoever is able to get rid of Bob will be getting a nice reward. Of course you can even create groups and team up to do it and everyone will still receive the same reward. That is how generous I am. After receiving your phone there will be a countdown for 1 month so you can use that time however you want. When the countdown is finished the phone will send out a signal giving your location to everybody. So that means to keep the phone on you at all times or I will smite you, and you will die. Well¡­ good luck to the last ones standing and¡­ LET THE GAMES BEGIN!¡±
Ok I posted a poll on whether you readers wanted harem or not. Just let me say that if you think that i will make a girl fall in love with the mc within 1 or 2 chapters then that WILL NOT HAPPEN. The relationships will take time to build and even I do not know how long it will take but I try not to make it forced. So thank you for reading and enjoy! Chapter 7 Ok i put a poll up there but, if you can comment please answer my question. Do you want Bob to have laser eyes?
Rebecca Pov: ¡°Good morning class.¡± I say greeting the class. ¡°Good morning miss.¡± They all reply in unison. Today is the first day back to school and I am especially happy as a certain someone finally gets to go school again. The accident was my fault and I keep feeling sorry for him even though he says that he has forgiven my and is fine now. Calling off the names of the students I eventually land on the name Bob Lee. [Looks like I can do some bossing around for all teasing he has done to me] was my thought. Calling the name out,¡± Bob Lee,¡± I get no answer in return. It seems that he is late on his first day back to school. It was at this moment I hear the door to the classroom opening very slowly and a voice saying,¡± Haha! I¡¯m starting to get the hang of this.¡± Walking into the classroom was a student who looks like he should be in university, and it was none other than Bob. [My god, he is jacked] Did he live inside the gym? I haven¡¯t seen him for a few months and now he has completely transformed into a transformer. Seeing that he is looking back at me I snap out of my daze and put on my teacher persona. ¡°You¡¯re late, got an excuse?¡± I ask with an air of superiority. This is fun. ¡°Sorry, no excuse.¡± He says after a second. ¡°Just don¡¯t come late again, I¡¯ll let you off because it is the first day.¡± After class finished I ask him to talk to me as everyone leaves. Being left alone I look at Bob wondering how he got so fit within the past few months. Is he taking steroids? Noticing that I was staring at his body so intensely, he decided to tease me. Getting caught staring I blush a little and counter,¡± Your face is still average.¡± Walking off confidently I leave Bob there in a daze. Point for Rebecca. 3 days later: It has been 3 days since school started and I have been a bit worried. Bob has been acting weird, he does not talk to anyone meaning no friends and seems to be avoiding people purposely. Even when I ask him why, all he does is avoid the topic and says he has to go. As he has p.e today I decided that I would stalk him a little to try find out why. Watching Bob, I see him fly through all the tests and even manage to break one of the tools. ''He must have monstrous strength and he must be taking steroids,'' is what I thought. It was only a moment later until I see an argument beginning to heat up. ''I have to stop them,'' I thought as I start walking to them and it was then that a fight broke out. The blonde boy tried to punch Bob only to be dodged almost giving me a heart attack there. After that, everything happened so fast leaving me at a loss for words. Focusing back on the fight I realise that the three are on the ground with only Bob up as he walks towards the blonde boy. ¡°¡°Stop!¡±¡± Me and the other teacher yell. He doesn¡¯t stop continuing on his path. What is wrong with him? Why is he so angry? Focusing on Bob I feel something flow through me making my knees shake. I feel so scared all of a sudden. Pinching myself I compose myself and see that Bob was about to punch the other student. Out of reflex I scream,¡± Stop this Bob!¡± A couple minutes later: The two of us are alone now in my office giving me the opportunity to talk to Bob freely. Breaking the silence, I ask him why this happened only to get a half assed reply in return. ¡°Be serious here Bob, what I saw was not just you defending yourself. You continued to attack them even after they were down. Tell me what is going on, this is not the you I know.¡± I ask. ¡°Nothing is going on with me okay? I am completely fine, so could you just leave me alone and let me go home?¡± he says averting eye contact. I can tell that he is lying. I know something is going on with him right and I just want to help, so why won¡¯t he let me? ''Does he not trust me?'' Attempting to push him further for answers I get interrupted. ¡°Nothing is going on okay?! Even if there were something, it has nothing to do with you! So just stop.¡± He yells. That was the first time he has ever yelled at me. Shocked, I could do nothing but look back at him and that was when I noticed. Bob, he was trembling like, he was on the verge on crying. His lips were quivering, his hands were shacking and he was sweating. ''Is he worried about something? Scared about something? Why can¡¯t you tell me?'' After a second of silence he walks by quickly leaving me alone in the room to think. Sitting down on a chair I wipe off my wet eyes. ¡°Pfft, I am actually crying. What am I even crying about?¡± I ask myself. The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement. ¡°Stupid Bob, I just can¡¯t leave you alone.¡± Saying that, I take my coat and head to his house. Bob Pov: (After God speech) It has been a couple hours since God¡¯s message and I am lying down at a large park in the dark. The sun is already down and I have thought things through. It was a few minutes after God¡¯s message that I received the phone he was talking about. Looking at it now, I read the rules. ¡°Hi! This is ultraphone and here I will explain how to earn points and tell you the rules.¡± The phone says on boot up. Looking at the blue screen I tap on the question mark icon as that was the only thing on the screen.
How to earn points and rules: You earn points by doing good deeds and bad deeds. It is that simple! By doing bad deeds, it could go from stealing a piece of bread to killing a person. The bigger and more bad the deed, the more points you will earn. Beware though, if you do choose to go the bad route then, a bounty will go on your head and it will depend on how much of a faggot you are, and anyone can hunt you. Also, killing gives you almost no points and puts a high bounty on your head. If you can go around killing anyone for points, then it wouldn¡¯t any fun right?
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It is also the same for the good deeds, the bigger the deed the more of a reward you will get and the smaller, the less you will get. That is it for the rules! Also, the shop will be accessible when the tournament starts so start accumulating points as fast as you can to get a head start!
¡°HAHA!¡± I laugh. I cannot react any other way than laughing. The whole world is going to get a big surprise soon. Australia and any other country is going to get dangerous very fast. In one month a bunch of monsters a going to come after me because I disobeyed the heavens. It sounds like I¡¯m the evil one here. I am going have to move far away from my family, and the people I care about. This is what I concluded before, after thinking for hours. I can¡¯t put them in danger and it will also mean putting danger to myself. The problem is how I am going to break the news to them and where I will go. I also need money and I don¡¯t know how I will get money so fast. Standing up I run home deciding to figure all this out after a good night rest. Home: Standing outside the house, I hear a bit of chatter inside. Concentrating my hearing I hear the voice of my mum, Britney and my teacher Rebecca. *Breathe in, Breathe out* Preparing myself for hell I unlock the door and walk in. ¡°I¡¯m home.¡± I say loud enough for them to hear. ¡­ Getting no answer back, I proceed to the living only to see them all seated facing me. ¡°Where have you been?¡± Mum asks. ¡°At the park nearby.¡± I reply. ¡°Sit down.¡± She says pointing to the ground. ¡°Ok.¡± Sitting down, I couldn¡¯t help but overhear the television. Currently it was switched onto the news channel and was reporting on crimes. This was not any ordinary crime, it was a crime done through supernatural powers. Someone has been robbing stores threatening with fire apparently. ''People are already starting to make their move huh?'' I thought. ¡°Bob, what is going on?¡± Mum asks. ¡°What do you mean?¡± ¡°Are three of us here know that something is up. You have been acting really strange, so tell us. Do you not trust us?¡± (Mum) Pausing for a second I say,¡± Ok, the truth is¡­ I have been doing some street fighting and I am going to fight the street fighter king soon.¡± *Slap!* ¡°Don¡¯t give me that shit Bob, what is it that it will even make you hide it from us?! I am worried about you right now and you treat it like a joke?!¡± Rebecca says angrily. First time she has ever slapped me and yelled at me. Today is full of new experiences but, not the good kind. ¡°Sorry, but I can¡¯t you guys right now. But I promise I will tell you tomorrow. Right now I¡¯m tired and need some sleep.¡± I say as I walk upstairs leaving 1 angry and 2 extremely surprised women. Currently in bed I look over the phone again and again. ''Good and bad deeds, how should I earn points?'' It doesn¡¯t matter what people think of me anyway because, tomorrow, I¡¯m leaving this house.
How would Bob get money? Please Vote! If you don''t like what is in the poll, then please comment and give me your own idea. and... laser eyes anyone?