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Martial Artists, Heroes, Magicians, Divine Species, & Insane Truck-Kun

Alternate Title: Returning As The 1069th Apostle! Synop-sis: "What is this bloody scroll?" Iwan shouted at the red screen that covered his sight. He wouldn't have done so if he wasn't getting tortured at the moment. From being a talentless individual according to the Martial Society's standards to becoming a target of the craziest Sect Leader of one of the three top sects of the Orthodox Faction, Iwan would have never imagined that he would end up going to the mountain of Greek Gods by simply standing on a key. But, that was only the beginning of the twists in his life that were going to unfold one by one. ( Congratulations! ) ( You Have Become The 1069th Apostle Of The One That Illuminates ) 'Congratulations?' ( Two Titles Have Been Acquired After Taking The Oath Of Slavery ) ( Title Unlocked: Apostle Of The Sixth Light! ) ( Title Unlocked: Lower Guest Of Olympus! ) "I only told him my name, and now I am a slave?" ( The Ultimate Weapon Has Been Acquired! ) "My truck's key is my ultimate weapon?" With his new titles and weapon, Iwan will return to Earth which has changed rapidly during the time of his absence. This is the Birth of The Hero. This is the Birth of The Truck-Kun. This is the Birth of The Savior. This is the story of the Warrior Iwan. (Flopped)

The_Fake_God · 奇幻
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280 Chs

A pizza and A Ramen Bowl

"It was tasty but light as a feather. It was like I was breathing in the meat." Iwan told the old demon while laughing. He had never enjoyed eating so much meat, that too, continuously for an hour.

"You enjoyed it too much. Look at yourself." The old demon suddenly said to Iwan while grinning at him.

Before Iwan could look down, the old demon threw a light punch at Iwan's stomach.

"Why?" Iwan mumbled as he thought he was being sent to sleep once again. And, this time, the destination of the fist was one that would hurt the most.

"Boing."

Iwan, who wasn't ready, was left speechless as the old demon's fist seemed to have bounced back after touching a mysterious belly. 

Iwan slowly turned his head as though he was one of those unlucky guys in a horror movie that would always be the ones to die first.

"What is this?" Iwan grabbed his bloated stomach and pinched it.