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Reborn With the Infinite Gods System

Levelling up? Gods System? After dying from overwork, Harry awakens in a world where humanity fights for survival against relentless alien invaders, each person’s fate determined by a power they awaken on their tenth birthday. With his own tenth birthday looming, Harry chooses a seemingly weak ability, a decision that marks him as an outcast. But beneath the surface of this unassuming power lies a connection to ancient gods and a potential far beyond anything the world has seen. Armed with the mysterious System of the Gods, Harry must navigate a world teeming with treachery and secrets, where betrayal lurks around every corner. The alien threat, ever-adapting and evolving, doesn’t rest, growing stronger with each passing moment. As Harry struggles to master his newfound powers, he uncovers dark truths about the origins of the alien invaders—truths that could shatter everything he thought he knew. The fate of humanity teeters on the edge, and Harry’s true awakening is only just beginning. [WPC entry August]

AuthorEriElegbede · ファンタジー
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Chapter 40: Next Steps... Calling for a Raid

Chapter 40: Next Steps... Calling for a Raid

The overwhelming stench of burnt flesh and blood saturated the air, choking him. Axel could barely breathe, let alone move. His clothes clung to his body, drenched in a cocktail of sweat and blood—not just his own but Noel's too. He collapsed onto the scorched ground, its heat biting through his skin.

His vision blurred.

'What... just happened? My head... it feels like it's splitting in two. I can't... I can't get up. No, I'm on the ground... again.' Axel struggled to focus, his mind swimming in pain and confusion. His vision slowly adjusted, though the world around him still spun in disorienting circles.

[HP 2/70]

'Damn it! I need... a potion!' His thoughts were sluggish, his body even more so. He fumbled into the system menu, fingers trembling. His mind raced as he tried to remember how to navigate the familiar yet distant interface. Everything felt slower, like his body was stuck in molasses.