Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Rising from the Ashes (Andrew). The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 875. Let's read the author's Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) Internet story right here.
Tiana's face darkened as she cursed Andrew in her mind for ignoring her warnings. He knew Simon was covered in poison, yet he still dared to make direct contact. Now, he was paying the price for it.
Just then, Andrew's hand suddenly shot up, moving as fast as a lightning strike. In an instant, he snatched the incoming dagger right out of the air and, with a swift motion, plunged it deep into Michael's arm.
"My hand! My arm!" Michael's mind went blank, struggling to process what had just happened.
However, the searing pain in his body was all too real, and in the next second, a bloodcurdling scream tore from his throat. His eyes widened as he shouted, "Bane! Help me! Kill him—kill him now!"
The sudden turn of events left everyone in utter disbelief as they realized Andrew was not poisoned. Tiana's expression twisted in pure shock; even she had been fooled. She thought Andrew was indeed full of surprises, and she needed to be even more cautious.
Bane hesitated for a brief moment before launching himself at Andrew with deadly force. "You sneaky little bastard! I'll end you myself!"
With the dagger still in hand, Andrew immediately twisted the blade deeper into Michael's flesh.
Another agonized scream ripped from Michael's throat, his voice trembling with pain as he growled, "D-Damn you, Andrew! You tricked me! Bane, hurry! Kill him! Just kill him already!"
Regret consumed Michael, eating him alive from the inside out. He had wanted to torture Andrew before letting him die. Yet, he had walked right into his own trap, and the unbearable pain shooting through his shoulder made his entire world spin.
Andrew scoffed and, without warning, drove his foot straight into Michael's crotch.
Michael's face turned from red to deathly white in an instant, then from white to a sickly shade of purple. For a split second, he swore he heard the horrifying crack of something shattering.
His body curled up instinctively, and he let out a piercing scream as he flew backward, clutching between his legs.
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