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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 · Fantasia
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464 Chs

Jeremy Versus The Archangels [Pt 2]

>WHOOOOOSSSSHHHH<

An electrifying surge coursed through my body as I sharply descended from the sky.

Rushing to my targets in a blur, I stretched both hands and covered their faces with my palms.

"Mmph!"

"Heuk!"

I ignored their stifled expressions of protest and forcefully grasped their heads with my hand.

Since they were still recoiling from the damage dealt to them, the Archangels couldn't resist my strong grip… and what came after.

>GRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUU<

Dragging their bodies on the earth, I flew at top speed.

Their heads remained rooted to the ground, and their helpless—previously pure flesh—became one with dirt and debris.

"Hahahahahaha! Struggle some more!"

It was insanity, but I didn't care.

Drowning myself in the rush of power I felt, though childish, was necessary to let out the frustrated energy that was pent up within me.

>WHOOOOSSHHHH<