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The Human Giant

There is always the desire to be the strongest, the fastest, the smartest, and to reach the apex of everything. To some, they believe that talent determines everything. To others, hard work is more important. For many to reach the apex of any field a combination of talent, hard work, and determination is needed. In a world where powerful demons, unkillable immortals, and strange monsters ran amok. Where human lives were treated on the same level as ants. Yoze, a young man who had transmigrated from Earth to this dangerous world could only rely on his hard work, strong will, and his cheat, the Second Best System to that makeup for his lack of talent and resources. With his desire to improve his family's life and his ambition to surpass human limits, he set his eyes on passing the Scholar exam as he took his first step toward dominating the world. Whether it was humans, demons, monsters, immortals, or gods they all were within his sights and would soon become a stepping stone for his rise to excellence. "You are a genius of 1000 years. Okay, I'm a genius of 900 years. I'll surpass you in three years." "You are the most talented runner in the world. That's okay, I'm fine with being the second most talented runner but I bet I can surpass you in three months." "Having the most talent doesn't mean anything unless you use it. You are born with talent. I earned it. You are afraid of demons while I cherish seeing every demon." Yoze smiled as he looked at the nine-headed immortal under his feet. "I heard that Immortals can't die. Let's test that rumor." As Yoze advanced on his journey he slowly discovered that there was no supreme power system or logic that this strange world followed. Whether the Spiritual Energy that the demons monopolized, the Crystal Energy that could create entire worlds, or the Inner Vigor that humans held close to their hearts. Yoze was determined to become the master of them all!

Mr_Palados · Fantaisie
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Chapter 220: Failed Talent Mark

Twenty-four hours passed quietly as Yoze waited, half expecting that the immortals would arrive at his door at any time. Finally, however, after a whole day had passed, he breathed a sigh of relief as he realized that he wouldn't have to fight several immortal-level people at once.

He might have to deal with them later, but for now, all he had to worry about was using these six days as not only training days to improve himself but also to rest his damaged body. Even now, Yoze realized that the damage that Immortal Welse had done to his body from the explosion was more extensive than he initially thought.

He had initially predicted that he could heal all his wounds and be at peak condition in a few days, but now he had to extend that to two weeks. This was not only because his body was more damaged than he thought but also because he had overestimated his healing ability.