MAGNIFICO & TANGLO (English Version)

MAGNIFICO & TANGLO (English Version)

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The West Kartajh City Police Department questioned a man named J. Gen, a young man who calls himself 'Magnifico', who was involved in a riot that occurred in the middle of the city. The rioting is not mere chaos, it is a mystery beyond nature. In the process of interrogation, they found this strange story of this suspected young man, along with tragedy, friendship, principles of life, and even a seemingly cheesy comedy, and finally J. Gen was able to defeat a major enemy named Doja Mac. The two of them are fighting each other to get some kind of supernatural power from the Tanglo sphere. What is the story of the young man who wiped out the streets of that city? Please read chapter by chapter of the story, and enjoy it. ________________ This story is translated story of the novel Magnifico & Tanglo, that written by Indonesian Language. I want to share this story in English Version. Maybe the readers who read this find the unnatural sentences or false translation, or etc, so I hope for some corrections and advisory to upgrade my English speech and writing ability. Thanks. __________________ Enjoy, and don't forget to vote and comment.. Mill Stairs
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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