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Rise Of The Hoarder

On Christmas day, seemingly overnight, God summoned everyone on Earth, giving every single person a 'Gift' along with a System. These Gifts, synonimous with special abilities granted people powers beyond comprehension. However, with these abilities came tragedy that enveloped the world. The Apocalypse! Jeremy Lewis, a reclusive loner, is mysteriously exempt from this phenomenon and finds himself being the only one without a Gift. God decides to grant him the last Gift available, [Subspace], and forcefully returns him to a world that has become hell. Horrifying monsters now lurk around every corner, and inevitable death awaits. Arming himself with his wits and the Gift he possesses, how will Jeremy survive this cruel new world that he finds himself in? "Everything will go according to plan, and ultimately the path I have started will lead to my victory... these tools will be useful in achieving that!" PLEASE JOIN OUR DISCORD!!!  https://discord.gg/nTP43UEphg ALSO, WE NOW HAVE A SUBREDDIT COMMUNITY. Please join to interact more with other readers and the author! https://www.reddit.com/r/Magecrafspellcraft?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share This is to provide better services to you readers, and for a more direct conversation between me as an author, and you as readers. Plus, there are Original Character Designs of the novel characters in the communities. So, please... Hop on the Discord and Subreddit train! Follow me on Instagram: the_magecrafter You're all welcome!

Magecrafter · Fantasi
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464 Chs

Mind Reading

The pink barrier around the group was disabled, a signal for everyone to converge around the Masked Hero.

Tia's hastened steps were quicker than the others as she swiftly sped to the front of their savior and flashed him an excited smile.

"You won again! Congratulations!" Her voice contained enthusiasm and joy.

This flustered the Masked Man a little, or so it appeared to.

'If only I could see his face…' Tia thought to herself, imagining what kind of warm expression he could be making underneath the mask.

"Thank you. I'm happy to see you're safe."

Of course, he referred to everyone—not just Tia. But, it seemed the meaning of collectivity was lost to the young lady.

"Hehehe" Her laugh contained contentment.

"We'll be moving on to the next Floor." The Masked Man retorted.

No one could refuse his calm voice. In fact, they were all pumped up to see the rewards of clearing the next area.