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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

Obtaining Another Core And Mana

Iwan squinted his eyes but nothing happened unlike what he was expecting.

A minute passed just like that as he stared in that direction.

Three minutes passed, and Iwan had begun to question his own existence.

'What am I even supposed to look at?' 

'What am I supposed to look at?'

Iwan mumbled to himself before glancing at Jaba who was still spinning the tip of his black stick in the same direction.

"What are you waiting for?" Jaba suddenly caught Iwan stealing glances at him and his black stick.

"Nothing has happened. Is the magic working? Or, is it me who is looking in the wrong direction?" Iwan said what was on his mind.

All of his thoughts came out one after another in the form of questions that left the clown Jaba with a horrifying smile.

Though, the confused clown, Iwan wasn't any less gruesome to look at.

At a glance, the two looked like murdering partners of some Halloween horror.