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Rise Of The Hoarder

On Christmas day, seemingly overnight, God summoned everyone on Earth, giving every single person a 'Gift' along with a System. These Gifts, synonimous with special abilities granted people powers beyond comprehension. However, with these abilities came tragedy that enveloped the world. The Apocalypse! Jeremy Lewis, a reclusive loner, is mysteriously exempt from this phenomenon and finds himself being the only one without a Gift. God decides to grant him the last Gift available, [Subspace], and forcefully returns him to a world that has become hell. Horrifying monsters now lurk around every corner, and inevitable death awaits. Arming himself with his wits and the Gift he possesses, how will Jeremy survive this cruel new world that he finds himself in? "Everything will go according to plan, and ultimately the path I have started will lead to my victory... these tools will be useful in achieving that!" PLEASE JOIN OUR DISCORD!!!  https://discord.gg/nTP43UEphg ALSO, WE NOW HAVE A SUBREDDIT COMMUNITY. Please join to interact more with other readers and the author! https://www.reddit.com/r/Magecrafspellcraft?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share This is to provide better services to you readers, and for a more direct conversation between me as an author, and you as readers. Plus, there are Original Character Designs of the novel characters in the communities. So, please... Hop on the Discord and Subreddit train! Follow me on Instagram: the_magecrafter You're all welcome!

Magecrafter · Fantasy
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429 Chs

Gang Up

"Fuahhhh!!!" Tia made an unintelligible sound and seemed to short-circuit the moment I said that.

'Bingo!' I smirked underneath my mask.

Unfortunately, even though I managed to strike Tia where it meant the most, I received more weird gazes—from the other Party Members… and also my subordinates.

It seemed I was getting too carried away, so I decided to leave things at that and quickly change topics.

"That's enough messing around…"

My eyes returned to the Grand General of Death, Helios. She had already changed to an outfit of pure darkness, so I could no longer see any of her lustrous body.

No, it was probably for the best this way…

Black miasma shrouded the undead general, serving as some sort of gown to add an extra layer of defense, and also to shield the attractive body she hid underneath from prying eyes.

"You… you have angered me beyond measure!" Helios growled as she took to the air.