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Rise Of The Hoarder

On Christmas day, seemingly overnight, God summoned everyone on Earth, giving every single person a 'Gift' along with a System. These Gifts, synonimous with special abilities granted people powers beyond comprehension. However, with these abilities came tragedy that enveloped the world. The Apocalypse! Jeremy Lewis, a reclusive loner, is mysteriously exempt from this phenomenon and finds himself being the only one without a Gift. God decides to grant him the last Gift available, [Subspace], and forcefully returns him to a world that has become hell. Horrifying monsters now lurk around every corner, and inevitable death awaits. Arming himself with his wits and the Gift he possesses, how will Jeremy survive this cruel new world that he finds himself in? "Everything will go according to plan, and ultimately the path I have started will lead to my victory... these tools will be useful in achieving that!" PLEASE JOIN OUR DISCORD!!!  https://discord.gg/nTP43UEphg ALSO, WE NOW HAVE A SUBREDDIT COMMUNITY. Please join to interact more with other readers and the author! https://www.reddit.com/r/Magecrafspellcraft?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share This is to provide better services to you readers, and for a more direct conversation between me as an author, and you as readers. Plus, there are Original Character Designs of the novel characters in the communities. So, please... Hop on the Discord and Subreddit train! Follow me on Instagram: the_magecrafter You're all welcome!

Magecrafter · Fantasie
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464 Chs

The Third Gate

>WHUUUUSHHHH<

Making good use of my Coordination skill, I was able to efficiently multitask. Since they were all frozen, I turned on my <Automatic Summon> Subskill and allowed my weapons to deal damage as I made my way through the crowd.

My eyes darted all around as I searched for the Hobgoblin Casters among the Warriors. They were sure to look different, as was the case with the other Hobgoblins I had met so far. I just needed to spot one…

"Aha!" I shouted in delight as soon as I spotted an odd one among a cluster of Hobgoblin Tankers.

At this point, I didn't even bother controlling the volume of my voice since no one could hear me. They were all frozen!

Not literally, of course.

Drawing closer to the Demon, its Status Information popped up instantly.

[System Information]

- Name: Hobgoblin (Caster)

- Level: 80

- Race: Demon (Lesser) – Grade: 1

- Age: 90 days

[Stats]

- HP: 500