Poison God's Heritage - Chapter 687: Last Stand

A normal man was constantly blamed and was eventually turned into a murderer.Everyone hated him and looked at him as if he was a non human.He was sentenced to death but just before dying, he was asked to state his last wish which would have been fulfilled.“I wish to live some more days”His words couldn’t be neglected and they fulfilled his wish but he died in the end when his free days had finally ended.However, he was born again, in a new world which was filled with magic.It was a place where science wasn’t known.He could have used his knowledge to become famous and gain a lot of money and fame, but the fate was not so kind to let him do that.He had to bear the responsibilities for the murders in his past life due to which he was really turned into a non human.But that didn’t seem like a punishment, in fact it was a perfect world for him to shed even more blood.“I will become a predator that will stand above all!”Join me in this amazing adventure where our protagonist is Reincarnated As A Wolf With Cheats!

This thought had grown deep in William’s mind!

BLURB> He was reborn by mistake. Raised with purpose. Loved by a god. Worshipped by monsters. And the galaxy doesn’t stand a fucking chance.Irvine’s soul took one wrong turn through the wheel of karma and woke up in a body grown by an intergalactic hivemind goddess with boundary issues and galaxy-sized ambition. Now he’s the golden child of a psychic swarm that feeds on control and burns whole worlds for affection.With Crystal at the helm, warriors like Kimchi, relic-weapons like Kiya, and a council of psionic horrors eager to call him king, Irvine must choose what kind of god he wants to be.Because when a hivemind learns to love......it doesn’t know when to stop.The universe will kneel—or get devoured trying.SYNOPSISIrvine didn’t ask to be reincarnated, but the cosmos had other plans. And it didn’t hand him a cheat code or a clean slate—just one random boon, selected by an uncaring divine roulette wheel.Good karma? Bad karma? Balanced as all fuck.Now he's reborn in the body of a psionically tuned alien hybrid, raised from psychic infancy by Crystal, the hivemind queen of a race so advanced they’ve abandoned individuality for shared omniscience. All except her baby boy.Irvine is the singularity inside the swarm, the first soul allowed to think, dream, and desire independently. Trained by warriors like Kimchi, advised by bio-symbiotes like Kiya, loved ferociously by hive sisters like Diane, and shadowed by powers ancient and unnamed, Irvine is both weapon and wielder, saint and sacrifice.But empires don’t run on hugs and handjobs. As Crystal expands her dominion—across star systems and sentient nebulae—Irvine must lead the charge through blood, fire, and psionic flame.His soul is still human. His body? Engineered for extinction. His heart? Not entirely his anymore.

On this land of real souls, with millions of different martial art institutions, there’re so many strong fighters just like the trees in the forests.