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Perfect Avatar

Supernatural phenomena called Rift have caused the appearance of monsters and other disasters, gradually pushing the world toward its destruction. To face it, some humans having awakened various magical powers are fighting against this apocalypse. Dora, one of them, has a special "Avatar" class which gives him access to every class, despite great difficulty leveling them up. But despite his enormous potential, he chose to appear incompetent to get kicked from his team, so that he could live a lazy life with his family but his talents is discovered by the strongest woman in the Kingdom and she decides to enroll him in the royal academy. Reluctant at first, his mother gives him the motivation he needs to pursue this path, but little did they know what kind of monster they had thrown into the world. Dora is not a hero wishing for peace, but a monster getting addicted to the taste of power, wealth, and freedom. Dora pursues an unknown goal until he meets someone who knows more about his true nature than himself and sets him on a path that will nourish his eternal thirst, to the cost of his humanity, but in a world collapsing, isn't a monster the greatest weapon? [I am open to discussion Facebook: Yalatola Alter Discord: Yalatola#7758 Check technical sheets]

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Ragnarok: Apotheosis

The most powerful weapon is the one that doesn't think.

This is a quote that has become famous in the world of emissaries.

These words referred to the astonishing fighting instinct of certain individuals, and this reality took on another dimension in the hands of the strongest.

The giant eye in the sky was watching from the front row as the spectacle unfolded. No words were used, no words were born, everyone was immersed in the most spectacular dance ever seen.

Gaia's body became the cradle of an infinite number of hands with the ability to instantly kill anything that came into contact with it, the pink mist gradually transformed certain black knights into monstrosities and barely affected the warrior of Ambrosia.

No one had time to notice or analyze this, because they were all focused on the immortal titans, spreading their hands that came out in the same direction: Rhea Silva.