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

My heart pounded as my head rang.

It took all I had to stop myself from running away due to the immense pressure being emitted by the monster—by a creature far superior to me in nearly every way.

Still, due to this action that it took, I knew victory was in sight.

"Garuiak Guguak Laruik!!!" It bellowed unintelligible words which I ignored.

Lunging straight at the beast as everything around me turned into a blur, I raced and closed the distance between us in a flash.

My tightly clenched fist sharply made for the Hobgoblin Chief's head as I ignored the raging heat emitted by the crimson aura that shrouded it.

Surprisingly, I felt my body hit what I could only describe as a sturdy wall. Before I could reach the target, an invisible barrier blocked my path. It felt like a distortion in space that forcefully halted my movement and sent me back.

Distortion