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Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.

Sanseiu · Fantasía
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Sukrucuk Chooses His Weapon

"Since you say so, there is not much to say; what good is your new stick? At least tell me!"

The radiance reflected on Toraman's face was because he chose the weapon, which we accepted. As they teamed up with his weapon, he had to explain the benefits of his personal choices to the others.

The Infidel Cry

Level – 0

Attack Damage: +10

The young man fell silent after saying only a few words. It was enough to fuel the curiosity of even me, who is usually cold-blooded.

"So tell me what other features it has!"

This time Toraman had played my part, looking at me dumbly.

"It doesn't write anything else like this!"

Boiling water was pouring down my head; more than half of the money we had made by working and toiling went to a weapon with only one feature. I was trying not to get angry, although I understood the importance of the tree branch in his hand after what Toro had told me, a fire was burning inside me because of the cost of the weapon.