FreshMelon

[HIATUS]

Rewen Klofar was an uninteresting ambitionless young blacksmith whose only purpose in life was lead a carefree life. However, fate wasn't exactly kind to him. 

One fateful night, he was thrown into a modern-day post-apocalyptic Earth. Taking over the identity of a young man having similar name and looks, he also gets several systems.

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"Reaching the apex is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Protecting myself and my close ones is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Understanding good and evil is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Defying the system is not the only goal I can strive for."

"I can strive for anything... but what good would it be if I first don't strive to understand myself?"

"Why do I care so much?"

"Who am I?"

"Am I just another hollow person whose ego is boosted because of a foreign power?"

===Release Rate===

7 chapters/week

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I Reject Quests

'My experience is not up to par with the cannibal in front of me. Nor do I have any skills. All I could do is rely on my punches and kicks. Maybe swing a few weapons but that's it. The man standing before is six to eight years old and had possibly engaged in life-to-death battles countless times. What experience do I have? Compared to him, almost nothing.

'But if you think I'm going to fall, then you couldn't be more wrong.' A small smile hung on the corner of his lips, seemingly oblivious to the fact that a two-way assault is heading right towards him.

He didn't have the time to dodge by taking a step back nor could he think of jumping over his opponent's body to dodge. He simply didn't have enough time to do that. 'In that case, I'll move forward.' Like a reckless madman, he moved his body towards Banci.

The punch fell right on his face. From the impact, he was pushed away and fell on his butt.

Vs Blood Squad (Part 4)