After Becoming A Mortal I Made Both Heros And Villains Eat Grass
Jidenna stared at the harem villain's unconscious body under his feet and the 13 knocked out beauties scattered around him. He looked at the sky and sighed, "Can't I have a break" **** After being betrayed and killed by the one closest to him Jidenna, an ancient god woke up in a rental apartment with no memory of who he was. His only clue was the acceptance letter on his laptop to a university across the continent and the insight that accompanied him: he could know the use of an object with a touch. But before he could fully adjust to his new reality he was poisoned. Dragging himself from the gate of hades he went on a spree of revenge and afterwards set off to another land for schooling. Thinking to himself that the action was over but he began to notice strange things ever since he entered Pǔshì University His roommate wanted to siphon his luck. His seatmate was a trouble magnet and a harbinger of disaster. The random elderly man wanted to steal his girl and make her his 108th concubine. As if that wasn't enough action already the world ended gods and monsters tore open the sky bringing forth a new era of chaos. Bursting with anger, Jidenna rubbed them all in the sand and stuffed grass in their mouths. ——— Contact me on Instagram @Daoist_Starweaver
Feeding On the Fears Of People, Ghost Dormitory Is It Fear Or Paranoia
Holding his breath, Jidenna pushed himself up from the bed, his hand grasping onto the nearest equipment he could find with the intention of making it a weapon.
Breathing in, he aligned himself with the wall, and in one swoop, he yanked the door open, sending his makeshift weapon toward the intruder with all his might. His biceps bulged, and from his lips, Jidenna let out a sound of puzzlement. His makeshift weapon had wheezed through the air, not making contact with anything.
He peeled open one of his eyes, which he had unconsciously closed during his attack, and to his surprise, there was nothing—not even a fly passing by. But a strange breeze did pass, sprouting goosebumps in its wake.
"Then who was it, or rather, what was it?" he questioned himself, staring at the doormat before his door in confusion.