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The Rise of the Black Plain

Minos Stuart is a regular young nobleman with average abilities and limited prospects for his future. However, just as he was about to embark on his cultivation journey, he suffered a severe injury that left him on the brink of death! Nevertheless, a stroke of luck befalls Minos as a fragment of the soul from an ancient specialist recognizes him, giving him a chance of one in a billion. This opportunity will open up a new and exciting path for Minos, filled with risks and thrilling experiences, as he gathers the strength to keep a promise and pursue his own ambitions! *** Notice: This is a fantasy story and, as such, is not related to any fact of reality. Disclaimer: I don't own the cover; if its original creator wants me to take down or put credit, leave a message in any chapter, and I'll do it as soon as possible. https://discord.gg/4437dvvk9x

RVN_1998 · Fantasy
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If We Fall, We'll Take Them With Us!

"It looks... It looks like we're in trouble." Someone said softly after a moment of silence, catching the attention of everyone in the detention area.

"16 Gods... There's really nothing we can do."

"16? Didn't you just hear what the damned alien said? There are 32 Gods if you count the robots."

Vico heard the elf's words, which had just caught everyone's attention, and said quietly. "If Minos' words are true for level 100 robots, then these robots will most likely not be much of a challenge for cultivators from our world who have reached level 100. However, they are very numerous when combined with the beings of this Mechanic Empire."

"In other words, high-level Demigods from our world will have a high chance of having to fight level 100 robots." Minos completed Vico's reasoning and showed how bad it was.