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Demigod System: The gods want to make me a saint but I'm a scum!

"I think I'd rather destroy the world than save it!" (The gods will pay you in gold!) "Maybe I might save the world afterall." Justin, having his every action controlled by a system he was unwillingly paired with, lived life much easier than he used to, excluding all the unnecessary attention and fame. He was known as the scum of the slums and daily necessities didn't come easy. He became the chosen one, the hero and all other adoring names all of a sudden and was being controlled by the gods to rid the world of the impending evil and train him in order to be able to go against Chaos. The evil god of disaster. The gods held Justin's past a secret and did not disclose to him that this was his second life. His first life... He was a disaster to all living things, including the gods themselves

louis_sammy · Fantasy
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47 Chs

Chapter 42: Farewell, a man blessed by the dragons.

They all waited for a while, anticipating the arrival of the greatest swordsman but there still wasn't any sign of him.

"Well, this sucks." Justin exclaimed.

"Master," Attica called. "I don't think this swordsman will appear."

"Me neither." He turned to Michael's direction. He was giving out instructions to some of the guards.

"The king seems to be patient as well." Attica added and Justin looked up at the podium but he quickly looked away, not being able to stand the hideous red light coming from the princess. 

"The day is running like water and my house is at risk of getting blown up." He said and Attica knew what he was referring to. "If I leave right now, I don't think I'll want to come back here."

"Why, master?"

"The palace stinks too much." He muttered. 

Attica looked confused. What did the palace stink of?