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Martial Artists, Heroes, Magicians, Divine Species, & Insane Truck-Kun

Alternate Title: Returning As The 1069th Apostle! Synop-sis: "What is this bloody scroll?" Iwan shouted at the red screen that covered his sight. He wouldn't have done so if he wasn't getting tortured at the moment. From being a talentless individual according to the Martial Society's standards to becoming a target of the craziest Sect Leader of one of the three top sects of the Orthodox Faction, Iwan would have never imagined that he would end up going to the mountain of Greek Gods by simply standing on a key. But, that was only the beginning of the twists in his life that were going to unfold one by one. ( Congratulations! ) ( You Have Become The 1069th Apostle Of The One That Illuminates ) 'Congratulations?' ( Two Titles Have Been Acquired After Taking The Oath Of Slavery ) ( Title Unlocked: Apostle Of The Sixth Light! ) ( Title Unlocked: Lower Guest Of Olympus! ) "I only told him my name, and now I am a slave?" ( The Ultimate Weapon Has Been Acquired! ) "My truck's key is my ultimate weapon?" With his new titles and weapon, Iwan will return to Earth which has changed rapidly during the time of his absence. This is the Birth of The Hero. This is the Birth of The Truck-Kun. This is the Birth of The Savior. This is the story of the Warrior Iwan. (Flopped)

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The Identity of The Guests

"This is my hobby." Jing Li laughed like an evil monarch as she whipped Barbero as if he was her horse.

"Thwack."

While Barbero was being whipped by Jing Li with a smacking sound rising from his body, he looked like he was about to cry. But the tears weren't those of regret.

'I only talked about my lord. I did nothing wrong. But, being whipped by senior sister...' Barbero bit his lips as he couldn't find the right word for the sensation that was passing through his body.

'It's like a current carrying ton of pleasure is passing through my body.' Barbero murmured as the whip landed on his body.

If it was someone else, he would have resented Jing Li. But Barbero, who was getting whipped like a country horse, didn't harbor any resentment towards Jing Li.

He had talked a bit about Iwan for the last twenty-four days, which resulted in this. 

"Even if you whip me, I will only use this mouth to spread the truth about Brother Iwan's greatness."