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My World Traveling System: The Harbinger of Death

After being hit by thunder while sleeping with his phone, Frank awakened to his Ability, being revealed to a new world of wonders and dangers and countless other Worlds filled with Chaos through his World Traveling System! He discovered that Earth wasn't as he had thought it to be. What he always believed to be fiction was real. People with Abilities existed everywhere. Powerful entities controlled the entire world behind the scenes. Dungeons covered the world and Monsters roamed freely, bringing chaos behind the facade of a peaceful society. However, Frank will not only have to face the dangers of his homeworld, but the unpredictable ones of countless others... He has no choice, as he has been bestowed the Title of World Traveler! Accompany Frank on his journey to grow as a person, to save his homeworld, and to conquer the multiverse! This is a novel with a main character with emotions that develops more as the story advances, it is not about a lifeless drone that mindlessly kill things without any actual plot nor character progression! In this novel Frank slowly changes, from a World Traveler to a World Conqueror! From a common man to someone who carves his way through challenges or enemies! This novel is character progression at its finest, make sure to read up to the latest free chapter and tell me what you think! (You won't be dissapointed if you reach this far)

PancakesWitch · Fantasía
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770 Chs

Struggles

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Only four days had passed since the death of his father and Gustavo was trying to prosper and work hard as much as he could in the fields with his mother, his two younger brothers had already learned how to hunt, and the little girls were proficient at cooking simple meals now. In the house of such ancient times, you had to learn what to do quickly to help the family survive and prosper.

Although Gustavo still felt concerned when his siblings went to hunt alone by themselves, he couldn't do much himself as he had to do his work to maintain the farm stable. Nonetheless, many years passed since the death of his father and Gustavo had yet to shed a single tear, despite his mother crying desperately and sorrowfully that day, the young boy had kept a calm yet concerned expression on his face. He knew that his father would be looking at him from heaven, and he had to do the best he could to meet his expectations and let the family survive.