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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

The Invisble Mountain

"Those guys that call the Crimson Raven, a goddess." Cynthia was disgusted but it was the truth.

"There are many martial artists who revere her and call her their goddess." Cynthia looked at Iwan with the same disgust that she had for the said group of martial artists.

But, Cynthia had no idea that each of her words was like a knife and as Iwan heard her words, these knives were being pushed into his chest.

"Uff." Iwan moaned in pain as he could feel the taste of iron around his mouth. 

No matter how great his core was, how high his endurance was now, it didn't matter as these words were like a heart attack for him.

Blood seeped out of his mouth, and Cynthia was left stunned by the view.

"I would rather die than call the Crimson Raven a Goddess." Iwan shouted at Cynthia while also remembering the time when he had indeed thought of the Crimson Raven as a beautiful maiden that had descended from heaven.