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Dere_Isaac

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2021-12-28 JoinedNigeria
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I’m Sorry, Good Luck: The Divine Chef

Kael never expected much from life. He was Born into a world already broken beyond repair, he grew up in the desert learning the only thing that was important — how to survive. What could be eaten and what would kill you. What the earth smelled like before a sandstorm. What silence meant when the animals stopped moving. In such a destroyed world, Kael’s greatest wish was heartbreakingly simple. He just wanted to eat something good. A horse kick to the head ended that dream before it started. Instead of darkness, he heard voices. These were Angels arguing. “We have no choice. We have to send him to that world. “What? But the last three we reincarnated there committed suicide. The longest didn’t even last a month. That world is so terrible.” “We don’t have a choice. We will be punished in Tartarus if we don’t.” A pause. Then the voice addressed him directly, almost apologetically. “I’m sorry. But we have no choice. At least try to last a month before committing suicide too. Good luck.” Then the last angel added. “Since your biggest wish in life was to eat good food — I hope you like my gift.” Kael woke up in a stranger’s body inside a government holding facility, in a world teetering on the edge of extinction. The gods that survived have gone into hiding. And they left behind a single gift — a VRMMO where humans earn skills, level up and build the strength needed to face the Conquering Races steadily invading the real world. Those who perform well earn their freedom, and are celebrated as heroes. Those who remain inside are Forgotten and Expendable. When his awakening ceremony arrived. The system announced his class to the entire facility. Chef. The laughter was immediate and merciless. A useless class in a world that only valued strength. What nobody knew was that the three souls who previously inhabited this body, left something behind. “Huh, what do you mean this amazing mythical grade dish was made with the gall bladder of the white Arcane Lion Head Puffer fish. But its poison is so deadly it killed a thousand legendary heroes.” “What is that? Is that not the paralyzing tail of the legendary nine colored Sting ray? That cannot possibly be eaten. It’s a death sentence…” "But Lord Commander your mouth is getting watery? You are even drenching the ground." Kael simply smiled in return. Every dish he creates crosses boundaries that shouldn’t be crossable. And something inside him is evolving in ways that would terrify the angels who sent him here — if they weren’t already terrified, that is! The Conquering Races are coming. The gods are gone. And the last soul heaven could find just tied his apron. Dinner is served.

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
22 Chs

F-Rank Soul Eater

40000 Words Free Before locked. Over 30 Free Chapters Of premium content. Time Loops. Weak To Freaking Strong Mc. Relevant, and Emotionally Deep Villains. Gore And Death. Eldritch Monsters. .... Soul Mechas were forged to punish the Eldritch Monsters that attack this world from Beyond the Glass. But they can only be powered by those who bond with ancient mythical souls from that world. Unfortunately, souls are only attracted to negative emotions: helplessness, anguish, and loss. The deeper and more wronged, the better. However, regardless of the empire's pressure on the people to produce the best Soulbound Warriors and the heavy stigma from his father's curse, Soren remains a happy boy, a dreamer. Until he ends up with the worst soulbond in history after 'The Touching Glass Ceremony.' An F-rank soul. Trash even amongst trash. Even the commoners laughed when his rank was called. Beggars in rags celebrated and claimed to be above him. But was it really the worst soul bond ever? Because, when an Eldritch monster ravages their town and kills all that he loves, Soren finds himself repeating the same day again and again, bathing in unimaginable pain and death that forces him to grow, evolve, and confront questions that plague the empire, his father's mysterious curse, soul rituals, and the Eldritchs' true goals on earth. Each loop leaves him HUNGRIER, stronger...but less human. As the lines between man, soul, and machine blur, Soren must decide the very fate of the world...

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
247 Chs

WEREWOLF BLOODLINE: Vengeful Rise Of The Immortal Hunter

I hunted beasts that were deemed immortal, ripping off their immortal status. I loathed them for they destroyed my home. My anger for them, in one word, immeasurable. Yet look at me, what have I become… I did not need a mirror to realize that I had turned into a werewolf, with the curse of immortality. I tried, again and again, to kill myself, yet it was futile. But hey, wait, I am a beast now. Can’t I crawl in and kill other beasts in this disguise? Haha, foolish Vampire God, this curse is a curse to your entire race, for now, I will obliterate everyone! ..... This is a Book about Gray Waterfell. After living as a human and climbing through pain to Hunt down the Vampire God, he was forced into reincarnation by their earth shattering battle. Naturally, he swore to get his revenge by killing every supernatural creature in the world. But Fate was wicked to him, his new family he was born into was a supernatural family, a Werewolf family. A family that loved him more than the human race he fought for ever did. After Human invasion and massacre took treasure he never had in his previous life, his blade now stare in the confusion of his Vengeance. Supernaturals must be killed, but the pain of losing one's love, must be AVENGED... Author's Note: I noticed that no one really captures the true state of confusion and a sense of loss that comes with getting reborn. For most, the protagonist is just flushed into battle. But this Mc is different, the first 80 chapters allows you to understand why he was forced unto his predicament and the reason for the goals and ambitions he develops. I'll be fair, it's a painful read, but bear through it. Rise to the top is incredible, and once its starts, only blood flows till the end....

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
178 Chs

Vampires Kissed The Sun

The world with it's beautiful mechanised civilization came crashing down when the greatest source of fuel it had ever known suddenly ran dry. Worse part is, it all happened in one night. Great world economies plummeted like a shooting star at the horizon. Panic umbrellaed man kind unlike anything he had ever faced before. It was worse than any wars or plagues that had come before it. However, by some miracle, a different source of energy just as rich and nearly boundless as the last was discovered. They called it Ryeoun Energy. The energy of the soul of living organisms. The purest and best rated of this energy, came from man, the most intelligent of all beings. But like every grand mistake this specie had ever made since the dawn of existence, they abused it's power which lead to the climb of depression rate by 60% of the society and suicide rates more than tripling it's usually number. In short, humanity was killing it's self. World Governments seeked ways to amend this problem and soon enough, inhumane experiments were conducted. This experiments created the Blood demons (Vampires). Talk about leaving the hot pot and straight into fire. Only Darklings a different breed of man induced evolution can stop them. However,with the plans the vampires have, even Darklings are about to bath in a world of pain. Only one. An outcast, a hybrid, and an irresponsible jerk can save them. But before he can save anyone, who will save him from himself.... ........,............................... Disclaimer:The art work is by Nasir... If you like it, dm me I'll help you connect.

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
200 Chs