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I Own EVERY Class in This World: Life Set to HELL Mode!

Just try it, i'm sure you will love it :). Update Daily at around 9 AM PST ------------------------- “Wait a minute… why does this truck have no driver-” An average man was hit by two trucks and was suddenly reincarnated in another world with the help of Rher, the God of Fate; but it seemed like this new world he was in had magic, classes, and even a very game-like approach to it? Your class is decided at your birth with no way to change or choose it, and yet here he was, with the [Chosen One] talent and the [Class Wheel] skill, which allowed him to spin the wheel to gain a class every time. And so the first time he spanned the wheel during a fight... "What the fuck is the SSS-ranked 'Domination' class? Never heard of it!" Follow the story of Stark as he faces all the challenges of this world and tries to survive everything and anything that comes at him. ------------------------- WSA 2024 ENTRY! Please show support and gift powerstones if you like the story! 150 Powerstones: 1 bonus chapter 250 Powerstones: 2 bonus chapters 500 Powerstones: 3 bonus chapters Thank you :)

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Orphanage Basement, Father Hugo

Stark stood across from Father Hugo, staring up at the towering figure.

The air in the basement felt suffocating, thick with the stench of decay and the oppressive weight of something far worse.

Father Hugo, the Moonscorch Commander, was a living nightmare.

His dark, priestly robes clung to his massive frame, and his face, twisted and swollen with corruption, barely resembled anything human.

Stark wiped the sweat from his brow, eyes scanning for weaknesses.

But he found none.

There was a flicker of hesitation, but he shook it off.

Level 600.

That number burned in his mind.

It was far beyond his capabilities, but he didn't have the luxury of retreating now.

He couldn't show fear. Not after coming this far.

Father Hugo tilted his head, his voice an eerie croak, "Children who stray must be... corrected."

Without warning, the priest lunged forward.

Stark had barely a second to brace himself.