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Grim Reaper in the Apocalypse: Reaping Immortals

Gods and Myths rule over the lands on Earth. They give their citizens food, security, abundance, and most of all…Immortality. In exchange, humans went over the 4th Dimension and killed Canzers, the monsters that threaten the sanctity of the God's dimension. They are called Saviors. At 18yrs old, Atlan finally gained a chance to become a Savior. But…he inadvertently gained the powers of the God of Death. Was it useful in a world of immortality? Yes. Nobody knew that when Atlan overthrew the Grim Reaper, an apocalypse would doom the world. Humanity lost its immortality. Ordinary people, Saviors, and even Gods could die now. [You have witnessed the extinction of Angels] [10-star rarity Angelic Genus acquired!] [Your Bloodline has evolved to Angelic Reaper of Gods] [You have reaped the deaths of 10,000 Angels] [You have gained 1,000,000 Upgrade Points] [You have gained 10,000 experience] [Lightspeed Angel Wings body mutation acquired!] [You have reaped the death of the First Savior] [10x Level Booster trait acquired!] [SSS class Apocalyptic Hellfire acquired]

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Hugs

Atlan opened the door and a smile crept on his face. He thought he'd be greeted with a visit from Pterina and start his day with an interrogation, but imagine his surprise when he saw a curly-haired woman instead.

Lizzie stood in front of his house with a relieved expression on her face.

She couldn't hold back her emotions as she hugged Atlan.

"Thank the gods you're fine. I heard about the anomaly and quickly rushed here."

Atlan reciprocated her gesture of affection and hugged her tightly. 

In the Unclaimed Lands, everyone kept to themselves and avoided close contact with each other. It increased a person's internal body temperature and caused them to sweat. In a place desolate of any large water source, they needed every drop of liquid inside their bodies.

Atlan felt awkward during their first hug, but as things progressed, he slowly got used to it. He slowly yearned for it.