After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts - Chapter 256 - The Soul In The Fishing Rod

Trying to hit on Shinobu mommy.

The world ended.Zombies and monsters rose. Cities crumbled.And Merek? He woke up in the apocalypse with a job that lets him create armor for lingering souls—spirits without bodies, desperate for purpose.Turns out, the dead don’t rest easy. Some are angry. Some vengeful. Others? Just lost. When Merek binds them into steel warframes, they don’t just fight... they evolve.Now, he leads a legion of the undead—ghosts in armor, bound to him by oath and fate.Faction leaders call him mad. Warlords want him dead. And God? If He’s watching, He’s not talking.Merek was supposed to die with everyone else.Instead, he got a support type job no one’s heard of... and a shot at rewriting his pathetic Earth-life.In this world, only the fittest survive.And Merek? He’s got undeads in steel at his side.

Pei Jin is a black bellied prince. To outsiders he is a kind gentleman and always calm.

I was summoned by a Goddess with my classmates to save their Empire?But I have other plans.With my Unique Skill, I will get whatever I want starting by that Goddess!