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

Before my target could say any more words, I activated [Subspace] and stole his mount, causing the rider to fall from Midair.

'That's kinda hilarious!' I mused as I watched the glorified Death himself land on his buttocks atop the crunching bones.

Before he said anything, I took him into [Subspace] as well.

The glitch in the System started occurring again. Of course, the pings were endless, and they disturbed me to no end. I endured it, though, deciding to hurry things up before I couldn't take any more.

'This is why I dislike resorting to tactics like this…'

"You guys…" I murmured, summoning my twenty elite subordinates.

The Pale Rider [Pt 2]