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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

Training To Strengthen The Mind Begins

"He poked his a thousand times and lost his vision but ended up as the carrier of infinite perception?" Iwan blurted out in disbelief. 

To learn more details about the skill, infinite perception and the bloody sight, Iwan had turned to the scroll, but just the first half was so full of shit that Iwan was already close to exploding.

"The information in the scroll is even more unlikely to be true than the information in the parchment." Iwan was shaking his head as he couldn't cope with the truth.

Since the scroll already contained the part about the blind monk's achievement, it was obvious that the technique was authentic.

Iwan gently passed his hand through his silky and smooth hair, which was lively to the touch of his hand.