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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

Revival's Cost is 'Taste'

Iwan could survive without hearing, touching, or smelling anything for his remaining life, but Iwan could never survive without tasting something.

Not to mention the sense of sight.

The sense of sight was connected to the skill he had learned, Infinite Perception Of Sight. Without his sight, he would lose almost everything.

While the sense of taste wasn't something that he could compromise on, either.

"Well, it can't be one of these two, right?" Iwan mumbled while looking at the scroll with squinted eyes as the scroll was finally ready to tell Iwan about which one of his five senses he would be losing.

( Losing Sense will be your *Drumroll* 'Taste' ) 

"NOOOOOO~. Not my Onii-Chan Ramen Noodles." Iwan screamed as a countdown started instantly after that.

This was the moment when Iwan would last taste his own lips and soul's breath.

( 3! )

( 2! )

( 1! )