Hateful_Fellow

Prime Earth faced a horrible cataclysm several hundred years ago and has now turned into a hub of Demons. Humans who once lived peacefully in this world couldn't do anything aside from trying their best to survive. Now, the only territory they had was a single continent out of the many out there, and it was the smallest one too.

Faced with a severe threat to their lives, the world did its best to give humans a chance. Since then, the Human Society changed its standards and power became the most important possession one could ever have.

Cedric, an unfortunate man who dealt with bad cards, lives his life as a convict of the Risk Management Center, drowning in his sorrows and bitterly clinging to his worthless life. That's until he was met with a life-changing opportunity that changed the way he viewed this world...literally.

Follow him as he uncovers the hidden and unspoken truths about the world he lives in while he fights for survival...through the Eyes of a Godking.

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Hello! Here's another work from yours truly! Thank you for checking it out.

Disclaimers:

1. Got the cover frrom pinterest, it's not mine, just edited it out.

2. There will be some errors here and there since I'm still working on my skills, I'll try to minimize them as much as I can, though.

3. I'm pushing for steady updates of 1 ch/day. I'll try to release more but please don't expect it since I have other priorities as well.

Ps. I still haven't decided if this is going to be a Harem or not. The story is still in development, after all. But I will update this once I've decided.

That's all, Peace!

Endless Horde: Through the Eyes of a Godking

Within a spacious room, a few people gathered around the table.

These people seem to be enjoying a fairly relaxing time but in truth, they're actually working right now, it just doesn't look like it.

"...another year, another batch of prospective students." One of them sighed as she stared at the system prompts in front of her. "Based on the list we received, it seems that we shouldn't expect much this time either."

"Don't be so pessimistic, Amala." One of her colleagues chided, "Who knows, maybe this batch will surprise us?"

"You say that every year, Selene." Amala grunted. "The last time that we had actual talents was around three years ago, and that batch wasn't even all that impressive to be honest. They're barely scraping by as we speak."

Gathering