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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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280 Chs

I am a genius

"He will be leaving the training hut. But, don't worry, he will be back. Back with something that is required for your next training. But, more importantly, tell me something." The old demon looked at Iwan with overflowing curiosity. 

"How did you feel while collecting the needles? Wasn't it hard for someone like you to collect more than a hundred needles in this vast grassland where the grass blades easily exceed six feet?" The old demon asked in a very explaining manner. He had included every detail that should have made this an hour-long training for anyone collecting the needles. Even then, they wouldn't have been able to collect all of them.

Iwan was silent for a moment. The last half an hour still felt like a dream to him. Until now, Iwan hadn't felt much of a difference since nothing needed his perception to be used.