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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

Old Demon's Truest Sense Of Power

A second passed and nothing happened to Iwan.

Realizing that he wasn't feeling any 'kind' of pain that one could feel from getting skewered by a burning spear, Iwan let out a relaxing sigh.

"I guess it worked." Iwan mumbled to himself and felt a soft hand gently grabbing onto his shoulder. 

The hand was cold enough to make Iwan tremble for a second as he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing Iwan saw was a translucent golden shield and a black spear stuck right in the middle of the shield.

Just like a toothpick bouncing back after hitting the stomach of an elephant, the burning black spear, Helios bounced back. Though it bounced back exactly like a toothpick, it didn't fall, instead, it flew back to where it was thrown from.

"How did you do that?" A round white face that was more beautiful than a pearl suddenly appeared on Iwan's right shoulder as sweet words were whispered into his ear.