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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

We can fight together!

"Boom." 

A few seconds later, a great blast occurred causing the rise of a dust cloud on the summit of the bone breaking mountain.

A moment later, Iwan and Cynthia flew out from within the mushroom-shaped dust cloud.

Then, the next moment, they both rushed into the cloud to clash against each other for the second time.

Within the cloud of dust, Cynthia was glaring at Iwan who was tightly holding her right fist in his clenched left hand.

"You." Cynthia shouted as she pulled back her right fist while throwing another punch with her left fist.

"Bam." Iwan grabbed her left fist and was still clenching hard on her right fist.

With both her fist trapped in Iwan's hand, it was time for Iwan to show what he had been hiding till now.

"Hah." Iwan smirked after what felt like a century of fighting against this pony-tailed gorilla.