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Just call me Thor

The abyss has breached the real world, placing humanity in grave peril as the shadow of death looms over every individual. Only the Supreme Being can lead humanity to ultimate victory. For too long, humanity has awaited the arrival of the fourth Supreme Being! To become a Supreme Being, one must possess the highest level of talent. An "SSS-tier" talent, representing the pinnacle of power, is capable of advancing an entire era. Finally, a hundred years later, a young man named Mike awakened to an SSS-tier talent called the "Eyes of Truth." These eyes can reveal hidden information and entries of anything, while also providing some bizarre hints. With the help of his SSS-tier talent, Mike, adopting the alias Thor in the Tower of Truth, continued to create miracles for humanity. As a newly risen Supreme Being, Mike had to conceal his identity before he fully matured. Thus, everyone considered him just an ordinary student, and no one knew that Mike was the legendary Thor. It wasn't until many years later, after humanity had defeated the invaders and restored order, that Mike could finally proudly say to those around him, "Just call me Thor."

RedBull · Urbain
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Source of calamity

With the Fifth Demon God holding off the enemies, Mike and Maxen successfully escaped the battlefield and found a safe spot to regroup. 

The Fifth Demon God had truly outdone himself this time, taking on the full brunt of the Void Maelstrom's wrath. 

As the adrenaline wore off, Maxen finally started piecing things together. He turned to Mike, his expression a mix of confusion and realization.

"You… you gave him the tree on purpose, didn't you?"

Mike nodded without hesitation. "Of course."

The plan had worked flawlessly. The golden tree, with its unlucky aura, had not only saved Mike's life but also the Fifth Demon God's. 

The tree had become a bridge between two unlikely allies, binding their fates together in a way neither could have anticipated. 

From now on, the Fifth Demon God's luck… well, it wouldn't be great.

"May the power of unluckiness bless you," Mike muttered, almost like a prayer.