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The Disgraceful Downfall of DragonKid Chapter 6, 7, 8

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  6. As devilish as the Galactic Aliens could be, they still wished to hand Dragon Kid a crushing defeat to show their dominance and supremacy, even though it would be effortless to capture DK with all those close surveillance, they still wanted to defeat DK with their own creation of a powerful monster, they had to display their superiority over human beings, otherwise, they fully understood that retaliation would always occur, and now they knew that if they could defeat DK fair and square, then the total conquest would be consummated. After two years of observation and research, Astakine and his Monster Creation Group eventually succeeded in constructing their most powerful monster ever created – Regenerator!   Regenerator was their ultimate creation and their last bet to demolish DK once and for all to stamp their total superiority on the people of the city, failure was not an option, and Astakine fully realized that his life was at stake too if Regenerator could not defeat...
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Kamao the Fist of Justice

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 Kamao The fist of Justice In an alternate timeline Kid (aka Bien Regalado) reign undefeatable for years and was able to step in to the prophecy set upon him being "The Chosen" and gain all the power that came with it. The villains having missed the opportunity to defeat/kill him during his younger days were completely eradicated and years of peace and prosperity were attained not just in Manila but in the whole world. He is now a 25 year old man, no longer a Kid thus the name change to Kamao which means "Fist" in his native Filipino language. And rightly so for with his fist he has vanquished the evil that once threatened his country. With peace attained for years Bien was able to live a almost normal life with only minor incidents to require him to suit up as Kamao, he then decided to propose to his long time girlfriend Rose, and after months of preparation got married in a humble ceremony with close friends and family ... But unknown to Bien a new but ancient evi...
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Kamao

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  The city's streets were slick with rain and garbage as Kamao strode home from the docks. His shiphauling job had gone late again, his muscles aching and his body slick with sweat beneath tattered clothes. But he'd earned enough for rent and some rice to fill his belly. For now, that was enough. As he climbed the rickety stairs to his one room flat, a news headline caught his eye, scrawled in red across a tattered poster: "Kamao Crushes Crooks! Unstoppable Hero Foils Felonious Four Again!" Kamao allowed himself a small smile. Maybe one day, after he'd saved enough, he'd have more than the glimmer of a life. Maybe he'd even let himself be loved, as Bien. For now, his fists and his power were his only hope and solace. He slipped into the flat, shedding his sweat-soaked shirt. The mirror showed him the same hard, angular face, the same sun-scorched skin and burning eyes. He sluiced water over his scarred chest and stepped into the shower, sighing as the hot ...
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The fall of the Philippines

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  It was a dark, stormy night at the rice fields near the mountainous regions of Clavera. The moon was hidden behind thick clouds, and the wind howled like a pack of wolves. Suddenly, the field shook as the ground pounded with heavy footsteps. A group of foreign men, tall, muscular and sinister looking, marched forward, their expensive suits fluttering in the wind. In the middle of them was strung up a bloody figure, beaten and bruised, barely conscious. It was none other than KidPinoy, the legendary Filipino martial arts champion. "Ha! Look at the state of you now, KidPinoy!" laughed the leader of the group, a tall blonde man with a shark-like smile. "We've finally defeated you and your pathetic country with our money and influence!" KidPinoy coughed out blood, his clothes tattered and his body covered in cuts and bruises. "Y-you...won't get away with this...I'll come back and defeat you all!" he croaked defiantly. The men just laughed. "...
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Science Resigns Supreme

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  TheWrecker's Lair Bien Regalado, known to the world as KidPinoy, lay broken on the cold metallic floor of the villain's lair. His once proud and stoic physique was now a mere shell, battered and bruised. The evil scientist Dr. Malan, along with his cohorts, gazed upon their defeated foe with a mix of satisfaction and lurid anticipation. "Well, well, look what we have here," Dr. Malan cackled, his glasses slipping down his nose as he peered at KidPinoy through beady eyes. "The infamous KidPinoy, reduced to a pitiful wreck." His accomplices, a group of perverted old men, chuckled and exchanged lewd glances, their eyes roving over KidPinoy's exposed, sweat-slicked body. They had spent months perfecting their robotic contraptions, designed to exploit the martial arts hero's unique fighting style and render him helpless. KidPinoy's muscles, once hard and defined, now quivered with each labored breath. His dark, sun-kissed skin was marred with bruise...
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Shang Chi Milked

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  The Dark Side of Power Darkness. It surrounded him like a suffocating shroud, smothering any remaining hope. Shang-Chi, the legendary Master of Kung Fu, had finally fallen into the clutches of his most bitter enemies. Their leader, a crafty old billionaire named Wen, had long sought to harness Shang-Chi's extraordinary life force known as "chi" for his own twisted gain. As the first hints of dawn light seeped through the dungeon windows, Wen sauntered into the chamber where Shang-Chi was being held captive. He was shackled to the cold stone floor with heavy iron chains. Wen smiled wickedly as he beheld his prize. "Ah Shang-Chi, so good of you to join us," Wen purred, slowly circling the weakened hero. "After years of thwarting my plans, you will finally prove useful to me." Shang-Chi glared defiantly at his nemesis. "You're a sick old man. I'll never submit to your perverse desires." Wen laughed darkly. "Oh, I think you will, m...
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The Plaza

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  The fateful day had come. KidPinoy, the valiant Filipino martial arts hero, stood battered and bruised in the City Plaza, his body covered in tattoos and scales glistening with sweat. He had given everything he had, but in the end, he had been no match for his mortal nemesis - the evil billionaire mansion, empowered by his vast wealth and resources. As the crowd of onlookers jeered and taunted, Mr. Mansion stepped forward, his gleaming eye patch half-concealing the cruel smirk on his face. "Well, well, well. Looks like the mighty KidPinoy has finally fallen," he gloated, circling his defeated foe like a shark. "And now, you'll make a fine addition to my collection." KidPinoy glared up at him defiantly, his dark eyes smoldering with a fire that belied his weakened state. "I'll never surrender to you, monster," he spat. "No matter what you do to me." Mansion chuckled darkly. "Oh, I think you will." With a snap of his fingers, hi...
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