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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

Self Doom

"Your talent may be worthless, but with that talent, you were able to do what others who were far stronger than you couldn't."

The old demon pointed at the nipple of his right chest and praised Iwan with sincere words.

"But, I couldn't even leave a clean cut."

Iwan nodded with a forced grin while also feeling disappointed that he couldn't chop even a nipple off of the old demon.

"That's why I am letting you live."

The old demon sarcastically told Iwan with a serious look on his face.

Iwan nervously let out a long sigh. His inadequate strength had just saved him from dying. 

"Thank you."

Iwan thanked the old demon and stood up while stumbling forward.

"If you are thanking me because I am letting you live, then don't. Otherwise, I may kill you."

The old demon gently bumped Iwan with his fist. The fist had no power behind it, but Iwan was still shocked.

'That speed.'