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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
分數不夠
280 Chs

Body, Mind, & Energy

"I was titled the 'old demon' at a young age. From then till now, I have remained one of the strongest in the martial society, with the same strength that had been stagnant for many years." The old demon told Iwan. 

"If only I had your answer then. I would have become a different animal." The old demon felt a tinge of sadness for himself. At the same time, he was satisfied with Iwan.

'He has already improved.' Thinking back to yesterday's Iwan, the old demon visibly trembled at the current Iwan. Half of the answer was simply what everyone wished for, but the other half completed what Iwan was chasing after. That is what made him different.

"Wipe your face with this." The old demon threw a piece of wet cloth toward Iwan. He had waited till now to do that, which showed that he was content with the change in Iwan.

"So, a different animal and the same beast." The old demon mumbled and looked at Iwan with a smile.