TheAdventurer

Calvin Villanueva was once heralded as the savior of the world. His might was unrivaled despite possessing the weakest class in Las Felipinas. But in a cruel twist of fate, his achievements were turned against him and in a span of a single night, he went from experiencing heaven to plunging into the deepest parts of hell.

Captured and imprisoned by the Sucklings, an alien invader who came from a different realm. Calvin became their Scribe, the Keeper of History, and ultimately... He arrived at the peak of the weakest Writer Profession and became the Author of Fate. Unfortunately, it was already too late. The world was now in ruins and Calvin only had a single choice in front of him. 

It was death.

He may have chosen death but he had proven before his death that he was indeed the true savior of humanity.

Manipulating fate, twisting time and space... 

Calvin went back to the past for a second chance to turn things around!

This is a story of someone who was once at the peak, striving to return to the summit while correcting his past mistakes, against all odds, and clashes against unscrupulous gods and the supernatural he shall once again find his own path to the top.

Genre: Fantasy, Romance, Adventure, Action, Evil Gods, Evil Religions, Goddesses, Hidden Abilities, Industrialization, Mature Protagonist, Manipulative Characters, Mystery Solving, Mythology, Nobles, Time Travel

Disclaimer: 

Reviews comparing the novel to scog will be deleted. Don't be so braindead to think that just because the mc has similar circumstances to the mc of that novel the novel is now a copycat of that awesome novel.

By that logic, all isekai is a copy of the Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's court and all FPS games are a copy of Halo.

Read on and if you hate the similarity then, move on.

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Records of the Weakest Emperor

"We've got to hurry up." Old Zhong's voice was trembling. Despite his vast experience, confronted with his childhood memories related to the death of his father still riled him up. He looked nervous, but it probably wasn't because of the monster that they were about to fight. It must be the memories of his youth returning to him.

The trees that surrounded them around the valley slowly turned several shades darker. The greeneries started to disappear the deeper they went into the valley. Even though the trees didn't look that off if one didn't look closely at it. It was a fact for sure, that the forest was changing.

"Calvin, you should bring up the rear and replace me here," Heisenberg said. He was the second oldest out of everyone here, but he didn't feel comfortable at all staying at the back.

Ricardo paid Heisenberg a glance but he didn't say anything. Calvin was in the middle of the pack, arguably, he was at the safest location.

Saintess of Death