Kuro no Maou - Chapter 359 The berserker’s power

“What... I'm a werewolf?!” Leo froze in fear. “And an alpha candidate?”----(Warning there will be gore and horror elements that will come into play in this story later)In the year 2125 the human race faced extinction at the hands of a giant colossal titan that appeared and vanished without a trace. It left a wave of monstrous beasts in its wake which humanity barely survived.Months after various portals appeared across all of humanity leading to another realm called Hellscape, here only humans who are called by Hellscape can become awakened superhumans and survive while trying to keep the beasts from coming through.Leonardo Hall a teenage boy who is known as the “peerless loser” has failed to get stronger till a near death experience causes him to awaken a strange cursed legacy and change his life.His only goal to keep moving forward is to provide for his sister and his family, now bestowed a legacy of the dire wolf he will begin a new path to become the strongest. And face the struggles of being a werewolf having to build a pack.

Warning for lighthearted souls— Expect NTR!! Spicy scenes, lot of Bloodshed and Epic fights.A soul from Earth meets an untimely death due to a mistake from a God. To make up for it, the god grants him a second chance—sending him to a world of fantasy and magic, armed with overwhelming skills and divine abilities. Blessed with the might of a Divine Knight, unparalleled skills, and the strength to power creep all his enemies, his new life is set to be the grand adventure he always dreamed of.However, mixed within his long list of skills and stats is a peculiar trait he never asked for—[Endless Ardor], a Divine Trait that grants him limitless charm and virility. Will his adventure in another world go as he wished for?Follow Reinhardt as he journeys through a world overrun by Demons while spending nights with peerless beauties along the way.

Lan Chang’an has gone through two lifetimes of reincarnations, and in the third life, he aimed for stability until reaching the Nascent Soul Realm in hopes of unraveling the mysteries of the Nine Seal Stele. Consequently, he cultivated the Ancient Trees Evergreen Technique, which wielded modest power in return for greater lifespan.

His approach is not one of fearlessly engaging in battles, but of navigating with steady precision and forging meaningful bonds with others.

Throughout his long cultivation journey, he encountered individuals at various stages of their cultivation, including a Decent Faction Head, a Prodigious Beauty, a Giant Demon Lord, an Evil Cultivator, a Thousand-Year Old Demon, and a Puppet Master Pulling Strings From Behind The Scene.

Observing the ebb and flow of the world, witnessing its ups and downs, he unknowingly became a living fossil in the realm of cultivation, akin to an evergreen tree spanning through eternity.

In the world of mortals, the flow of life is steady, shrouded in the illusion of longevity, yet decisions are made decisively, with a clear sense of morality.

In a world where might was magic, it was a crime to be a noble and magicless. And for this crime, the punishment was death.I grew up frail, bullied by my older siblings, but I thought I could finally turn things around on my sixteenth birthday, when as a noble I was supposed to awaken my magical abilities. The awakening orb, however, turned grey—and condemned me a dud.My father, a duke, could not believe he had fathered such a pathetic specimen. Calling me cursed, he ordered my death and had me thrown into a raging river.I hit the water hard. For a moment I lost consciousness, certain I would never wake again.But some time later, I opened my eyes to the agony of drowning, my body battered by the current. In front of me floated a curious blue sheet of light.[Base Trait: Deathless Acquired][Condition met: You have experienced death.][You can sustain injury, drowning, burning, poisoning, and all forms of bodily destruction—but you will not die. Pain and damage will persist until fully healed.]Thus began my journey—gaining outrageous traits from the suffering that seemed determined to follow me wherever I went.