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Martial Artists, Heroes, Magicians, Divine Species, & Insane Truck-Kun

Alternate Title: Returning As The 1069th Apostle! Synop-sis: "What is this bloody scroll?" Iwan shouted at the red screen that covered his sight. He wouldn't have done so if he wasn't getting tortured at the moment. From being a talentless individual according to the Martial Society's standards to becoming a target of the craziest Sect Leader of one of the three top sects of the Orthodox Faction, Iwan would have never imagined that he would end up going to the mountain of Greek Gods by simply standing on a key. But, that was only the beginning of the twists in his life that were going to unfold one by one. ( Congratulations! ) ( You Have Become The 1069th Apostle Of The One That Illuminates ) 'Congratulations?' ( Two Titles Have Been Acquired After Taking The Oath Of Slavery ) ( Title Unlocked: Apostle Of The Sixth Light! ) ( Title Unlocked: Lower Guest Of Olympus! ) "I only told him my name, and now I am a slave?" ( The Ultimate Weapon Has Been Acquired! ) "My truck's key is my ultimate weapon?" With his new titles and weapon, Iwan will return to Earth which has changed rapidly during the time of his absence. This is the Birth of The Hero. This is the Birth of The Truck-Kun. This is the Birth of The Savior. This is the story of the Warrior Iwan. (Flopped)

The_Fake_God · Fantasy
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Back To The Beginning

An hour had passed since Iwan received the scroll, which confirmed that his new identity as Truck-Kun was set in stone.

There was no coming back from that. But Iwan had already accepted the fact with open arms since, with this identity, he would be able to receive one of the two titles.

"I can be good. I can be bad. I can be your hero. I can be your villain. Oh baby, tell me what you want."

Iwan was singing in an expressive manner. The lyrics were obviously based on his wait that would last the next 29 days and 23 hours.

Next to him, Barbero forced a smile on his face while tear after tear rolled down his face like lonely pearls.

'I shall enjoy this song no matter what.'

Barbero told himself countless times, but he still couldn't stop himself from crying.

There was only one reason behind these tears and the forced smile. 

Iwan was tone-deaf, and his singing sounded like the crying of a donkey.