Magecrafter

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!"

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Rise Of The Hoarder

"Here! Have your meal!" She barked, glaring at me with her conceited eyes.

An idea sparked in my head, causing me to take the plate from her. However, while I was still receiving it, she let go of the plate in order to intentionally spill my lunch.

The moment I saw her hand slip intentionally, and the wicked grin on her face, I couldn't help but feel amused. The bowl fell in such a slow fashion that it was merely child's play for me to catch it easily.

However, I had other plans for it.

"W-whoah!" I pretended to slip forward, then used my hand to tilt the plate which caused it to change trajectory.

Instead of falling to the ground, it went straight for Melissa, and instead of settling for merely her dress, my hand pushed the bowl upward, causing the porridge to spill all over her face and drip down her body. "Arghhhh!!!" She screamed.

Taking A Break