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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

Master!

"Hahaha."

The old demon suddenly laughed.

To Barbero, it looked like the old demon was making fun of their struggle.

But, Iwan thought of this laugh differently. But, he couldn't be sure of anything as the one in question was the old demon.

'Is he not going to attack?'

"You lost to me just now, but now you will fight me again just to protect him."

The old demon gazed at Barbero, who was behind Iwan.

"You said it yourself. He is an interesting partner."

Iwan replied in a collected manner. 

Until now, Barbero hadn't even clearly seen the old demon, but as he looked upon the white snake-like pupils of the old demon, he could feel his heart slowing down.

Seeing the scared Barbero, the old demon couldn't see the young man that had landed a kick on his divine face.

The old demon sheathed his red sword and looked at both Iwan and Barbero.

"Both of you will become my disciple."