MTL - My Eyes Are Mutated - Chapter 430 Star Ice Grass, Star Fruit

Below the nine setting suns lies the remains of the Golden Crows.By chance, a young man arrives in the world of Journey to the West, attaining enlightenment using the bodies of nine Golden Crows, leading to a different journey.Summary for this book: “Living in the Journey to the West, I started off by roasting nine Golden Crows.”Yet another summary is, “My days of collecting bodies in the Journey to the West. When it comes to body collection, no one's better than me. Three hundred years of professional body collection experience, skilled at cooking braised meat, and never adds sugar in it.”

“I shouldn't have used illegal downloads in the first place.”

Ian woke up in the middle of a strange swamp as his own terrible character.

In a dark era on the verge of destruction, the hopeless character struggles to safely return to reality.

“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.

Paju, the city of hope, peace and madness.And the tale of a mage trapped in a bizarre world.“In his house at R’lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming.”