Human God Creation
Want to Be a Normal Human

Boas Agdan was able to have anything he wanted in this world, with just one blink of an eye or a snap of a finger, but, only one thing he did not get in his life, yes, death; he was; he just wants to age and die.

There was no greater torment than he felt when everyone he knew grew up and died, while he remains as ageless as watching the contents of the world and man change but he remains the same.

He felt a loneliness that permeated his soul even though he could have the whole world, but it would not make him happy.

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The sun had already left the horizon, returned to the ground, having adjusted his duties today, Boas was still sitting where he had sat two hours ago, a large stone that became the most comfortable place for him, he resuscitated his body and closed his eyes

then he looked up to the seventh heaven. As he sat there, again the voice disturbed his daydream.

“Hai, sweet boy, new clock coming home, we know dong,” the voice of a half-drunk man is disturbing someone.

“Let go of me or I shout nih”

“Do it dearly on a quiet street like this no one will hear you, except, the passing demon,”tapnya later, then laugh out loud.

“Tolooong ..!” Boas' eyes opened with reflex, he knew the voice, with one blink of an eye, he was already there.

Their eyes were all fixed on the figure of the man who suddenly appeared in right between them, the man who could appear suddenly with the magic out of nowhere he had.

“Who are you, go there do not interfere,” ask a man who holds the hand of the frightened easy girl.

“Let him go, don't bother him,” said Boas half-lazy.

The easy girl looked back at her face instantly, like a fresh cherry tomato ranum.”Mr Stone ...!?”

“So you know him?”

“Yes, let go of me or your body will be crushed later,” the woman said proudly.

“You think I'm scared!” With a can he pulled out a gun from his waist, then he pointed it at the young girl he was holding.

Boas did not want to play around, his face was getting less excited, the mood was again bad, it was very dangerous on the five villains before him.

“Which one did you choose? Let go of the girl, then you live or you don't let go, but you have to die,” Boas said making some kind of small offer for the criminals.

“Who do you think you are. Lord ...?” Asked the man who had the tattoo angrily.

“Yes, more or less like that”

“Bad, it's good that you're commanding me,” said another person quickly pointed the gun at Boas and he pulled the trigger.

However, with the power that Boas had, time went very slowly, he controlled it with his power, the gun that had been pointed at him, he pointed it at his fellow gun owners.

Dooor ….!

“Oh no,no ...!”

Dooor …. Dooor …. Dooor ….!

The man, shooting all his comrades in the head and immediately fluttering on the cobbled streets, literally minutes later was motionless and dead.

“Oh My God, what I have done, I cannot control my hand,” he said later, he was terrified and tried to throw dangerous objects in his hand. But late, the offer of time, is up.

“I've given you a choice, but you don't pay attention to it, you are indeed a mortal, I should also send you to hell following your friends”

Not long after his own hand pointed the gun towards his forehead, with a trembling body, the hand he could not control, his eyes staring softly mixed with fear at Boas, he asked for forgiveness for his life. However, the man with bright blue eyes, is not a man who is easy to forgive. Without knowing pity, he flicked his finger, then instantly hot lead punched his forehead and broke through his brain, then pierced through his back head, he collapsed and died instantly.

Boas, put the young woman to sleep, so as not to see what happened. Then he lifted up all the lifeless bodies, threw them into the sea with strength from his hand.

Not long after, the easy woman also woke up from her sleep, she rubbed her eyes, then she looked right-left, all the criminals who caught her had disappeared, leaving no trace.

“Master Stone! why are they all missing ....?” he asked, with a cheerful face.

“Come home, Young girl or your fate will be like them later,” her plea in an indifferent manner.

“Where did they go? To the moon or to the stars?” He asked again, with a small run offsetting the long stride, the big man in front of him, occasionally he walked and leaped cheerfully, his school backpack swayed left right following the owner's cheerful body swing.

“You don't need to know, I've told you several times , so you don't come home tonight, Little Girl!”

“Oh, it's because I have to make money first for my school fees, Mr. Stone," he said casually and spoke comfortably, as it were, as if, the man he called Mr. Stone was a close friend of his.

Shena Pudma, a seventeen-year-old girl who often disturbs the peace of her life, the young woman almost all her life accompanied by misfortune and bad luck, the voice of her asking for help always interrupts Boas' life, he could not ignore everyone asking for the help he heard. He thought that he would send all the criminals who were bothering the weak man, sending him to hell with his own hands.

As an orphan, Boas sees for himself how Shena's mother took her life at the hands of the robbers that night, dear, he belatedly heard a voice asking for help from her mother Shena that night, because of that, she said, he protected the little boy from the age of seven, until he was seventeen.

“I'm hungry Mr. Stone, the criminals took, my money, give me a little food, to prop up this stomach, because from this morning, I just filled it with water”

“Stop, take advantage of my kindness , Young Girl, I am neither your father nor your brother”

“Then make me your brother”

“I do not want to depend on something in this world, be it a relationship or a feeling, for me this world is a exhausting void”

“Then take me with you”

“Hadeeeh, that annoying stubborn woman, here's her bread and be quiet, you go home and don't disturb my life anymore,” she said and take a few loaves of bread from the roadside shop. Then he left Shena, who was enjoying the bread.

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