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Becoming God of a Dystopian World

'Welcome to the New Era' Waking up in an unfamiliar world, Zhao Luo realized the changes in his body. In this distorted world, the lands that Zhao Luo once knew of, have changed into mountain ranges and every range has a Sect while the sect leader has all the power and control over the surrounding mountains. Zhao Luo's simple life as a traveler had already ended the moment he was trapped in a sleeping capsule. Now his goal is to become the strongest and reign supreme in this new world to achieve his ultimate goal of becoming a God. • Zhao Luo's potential attracts the attention of a mysterious old man. "Master, you are an Emperor, Emperor of Gods?" Becoming the Disciple of this old man turned out to be a blessing for him. • Receiving his master's most treasured books lets him meet even more incredible personalities. "What? The egos of the Ancient Emperas are overseeing my growth?" • Continuing on the path to rise to the top in the Xin Sect, Zhao Luo finds a Fist Technique. "Oh, he trained for 78 years to master this? But It only took me 4 days ^.^" Zhao Luo's journey will bring him to the top as he crushes down his enemies, and make friends with unusual characters, each with a background of his own. "She is mine." Going against one of the three Royal families, just for the sake of his beloved, this journey is filled with everything you need. ------- -------- -------- ---------- ------- Hazardous Gold Tier Winner of WFP#28 Every type of comment/s or meme/s on the chapter will be welcomed with open arms anPepepepe gif, so I can interact with everyone while laughing at them later on! Even though the novel is dying down but I want to end it one day and take the mc to his rightful place. The art is not mine. In case you want to contact me regarding anything related to my novels, feel free to do so. A work of Fiction by a Fictional character. Discord: https://discord.gg/8aMxzfBkRx This is The BEST discord Channel Ever ( bait ) For PM, Discord @The_Fake_God#9636 Instagram: @webnovel_t_f_g

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The Hundred

Each of Zhao Luo's fists ripped apart the space but the moment they closed in on Xiao Yu's body, all of them were blocked and deflected by his palm, and the force of those fists was sent back at Zhao Luo.

Zhao Luo pushed down his legs and kept on throwing his fists at Xiao Yu without giving up.

Each second, more than twenty fists were being blocked by Xiao Yu.

The spectator around the Colosseum was silent as they moved forward on their seats so they could just a closer look at this fight.

To them, it looked like two people who had more than 20 arms were fighting.

As the speed of Zhao Luo's fist was just that fast but the palms of Xiao Yu came at the same speed thus an illusion was created for those who couldn't differentiate between each fist and palm.

Zhao Luo who was still throwing fists at Xiao Yu looked amazed.

'He is only defending. Can he go even faster?'