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

It had been a few minutes since Calvin entered the boundary of the veil and the Sabbath had already appeared.

Their growls full of hatred resounded in the distance, shaking the heart of Ricardo who couldn't help but tremble upon remembering the earth-shattering might of the Sabbath.

"Are you afraid?" Heisenberg asked. There was this mocking smile on his face as he made a sidelong glance at Ricardo.

"You're thinking that I'm afraid? Shitty old man?"

Ricardo coldly laughed, "Of course, I am! Who in this world aren't afraid of death? No matter how experienced anyone becomes, it's impossible for them to become completely numb of fear unless they abandoned their seven emotions and six desires and became one of those bald-headed monks or maybe even a demon."

Heisenberg stared at Ricardo in a new light.

"I didn't expect you to be so eloquent."

The Secret of the Village of Tulog(3)