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Jidenna stared at the harem villain's unconscious body under his feet and the 13 knocked out beauties scattered around him.

He looked at the sky and sighed, "Can't I have a break"


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After being betrayed and killed by the one closest to him Jidenna, an ancient god woke up in a rental apartment with no memory of who he was.

His only clue was the acceptance letter on his laptop to a university across the continent and the insight that accompanied him: he could know the use of an object with a touch.

But before he could fully adjust to his new reality he was poisoned.

Dragging himself from the gate of hades he went on a spree of revenge and afterwards set off to another land for schooling.

Thinking to himself that the action was over but he began to notice strange things ever since he entered Pǔshì University

His roommate wanted to siphon his luck.

His seatmate was a trouble magnet and a harbinger of disaster.

The random elderly man wanted to steal his girl and make her his 108th concubine.

As if that wasn't enough action already the world ended gods and monsters tore open the sky bringing forth a new era of chaos.

Bursting with anger, Jidenna rubbed them all in the sand and stuffed grass in their mouths.

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After Becoming A Mortal I Made Both Heros And Villains Eat Grass

The sun shone in through the window in the room, colouring the floor a dusty gold.

Usually that suppose to be a time where Jidenna enjoy, chilling as he watched everyone walking under its rays, bathed in its magnificence.

In addition to being given a free beauty filter.

The golden hour always had a way of magnifying someone's features.

During this special period, a lot of girls would whip out their phones and take images like crazy.

Normally he would muse, "this was probably where the person who created filters got the idea from"

But right now, as Jidenna spat out the sand he mistakenly tasted during the fall , and squinting his eyes from the harsh glare of the sun burning my eyes.

He didn't think it was that beautiful.

'Golden hour, my foot' he gritted his teeth, clenching his jaw.

Infact, if he could jidenna wanted to curse but he refrained, the last time one mistakenly slipped out from his lips.

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