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Forsaken By The Gods, I Made A Contract With the Demon King

[A soul forsaken by the Gods and a body on the verge of death - The Darklord of the Endless Abyss has noticed your existence and is offering you a contract. Will you accept?] As he lay on unfamiliar land, his body covered in wounds and blood, Levi heard the voice of providence that he had craved for years. In a magnificent and mutated future, the advancement of technology and space exploration has opened new paths unknown to humanity. Being the curious creatures they are, and with hopes of saving the dying Earth suffering from resource depletion, humans began to explore these unknown lands. It was there that they discovered the treasures of the otherworld - artifacts and magical items that defied all scientific knowledge. But along with these treasures, humans also encountered dangerous and vicious monsters capable of tearing them apart with a flick of their fingers. However, humans were persistent. The treasures of the otherworld were too enticing to ignore. They struggled against the odds and found a way to fight these monsters by making contracts with the gods. The gods of the unknown lands bestowed extraordinary powers upon humans in exchange for the promise of extinguishing all the monsters. But not everyone was so fortunate, like Levi, who failed to pique the interest of any gods, and became one of the Forsaken. The Gods had forsaken him, so Levi decided to forsake the world - he made a contract with the Demon King himself! ***

Emberlight · Kỳ huyễn
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Changes in Lunacy (1) [BONUS]

Levi's footsteps echoed through the cavernous indoor training auditorium, his eyes widening as he took in the sheer scale of the place. This wasn't the open-air training grounds he was used to—this was a whole different beast.

"Holy crap," Levi muttered under his breath.

The space stretched out before him, a labyrinth of state-of-the-art equipment and specialized training zones. Traditional gym machines and weights occupied one corner, while futuristic contraptions he could barely comprehend filled another. Gravitational training chambers, mental ability simulators, and even sparring robots stood at the ready, a testament to the academy's commitment to pushing its students to their limits.

As his gaze swept across the bustling auditorium, Levi couldn't help but feel a twinge of intimidation. This was the Favored Ones academy, after all—there were no easy opponents here.

'I bet even the vending machines here could kick my butt,' Levi thought wryly.