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Legendary Devourer Class Awakener

DROPPED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE! I tried to rewrite it, and wrote 5 chapters, but they were all terrible. I truly don't have the motivation to continue this even though it was starting to become popular. I'm sorry. ------------------------- Born into a poor family without even knowing his last name, Leon Devour enters the 'Crimson Earth' nation's program to gather strong awakeners as it was his only chance of achieving something in his life. During their graduation day, the students of school "973" are taken to the gymnasium, where they meet the 'elites' that are going to inject them with the 'Class Syringes' to awaken their unique talents. Each person's talent/class is different from the other, yet there is only a 50% chance of awakening it, those who don't are deemed as failures and are forced to work in the mines if they are as poor as Leon. The 'Crimson Nation' only wanted the most powerful of awakeners to fight against the horde of humans and monsters, as well as to conquer dimensions and get resources. So they gathered thousands of students all across their program, only allowing the strongest to compete for a chance of joining the academy. Weakness is failure, death is failure. But for Leon... [You have awakened the talent 'Devourer'!] [You can now devour stat points, talents, skill, everything!] "What the..." ------------------------- It's even better than my other novel by the way, which is pretty popular. 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 :)

EndKun · Fantasia
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108 Chs

IronGlaive, and The Top 3 Colosseum Awakeners

Leon leaned back in the fighter's lounge, a small, quiet room filled with plush chairs and monitors on the walls that displayed ongoing fights.

The lounge was meant to be a place for fighters to recover and review their matches.

But after his brutal victory against Frosty, the exhaustion was hitting him hard.

His body ached from the numerous ice-inflicted wounds, especially the one on his side and when it grazed his neck.

And though they weren't life-threatening, the pain was real.

EGO had remained silent after the fight, and he didn't even remove his [EGO Mask] as there could definitely be cameras around him.

"Not bad, huh?" Leon muttered to himself, feeling the familiar crimson aura around him.

[It wasn't a total disaster,] EGO finally spoke, [But it could've been faster, four minutes and fifty-two seconds? You're slipping.]

Leon let out a quick laugh but didn't respond. Instead, and he reached for the console near his seat.