After Death, I Became a Superhuman - Chapter 72 – Whose is this?

[Hottest Blood-Boiling Thriller]The Divine Level Expert from the apocalypse is reborn in the city. He intended to live a low-key, restrained life, but women broke off engagements with him, his family abandoned him, and everyone looked down on him…“I was low-key, but you forced me to be arrogant. Since it's come to this, then let Heaven be in awe, let the earth tremble, let the whole world go crazy because of me!” —Ye Tianchen.

Doomsday was approaching…

Chen Yu, who had traveled to another world, felt that it was not a big problem after discovering that this was also a world of high-rise buildings and heavy traffic.

but………

Looking at the pop-up window above the phone, “Daming Academy of Sciences…”

I know that this is borrowing another five hundred years from the sky, and Chen Yu feels fine.

But… look at the great white sun that shines in the night.

Chen Yu felt something was wrong.

But looking at the system that he can travel through the heavens, Chen Yu feels that the problem is still within the controllable range. should……

Then……

…

A certain fairy world.

“Chen Yu, our Taoist sect has discovered a world that is being promoted from a small thousand to a great thousand. You lead our Taoist disciples as pioneers to check it out.”

Chen Yu, who has become a direct disciple of Dao Tianzong, “…”

…

The world of the gods.

“Your Highness, the observers of the temple have discovered…”

As one of the gods in this world, Chen Yu, “…”

…

wizarding world.

“Your Majesty, we have discovered a world that is ascending latitude…”

Chen Yu, who has achieved level seven in this world, “…”

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“When the old gods are forgotten, they do not die—they wait.”In the year 1025, the Viking Age wanes.Iceland bows to Christ. The Althing governs by law. And the gods of old fade to whispers.But in the far Westfjords, something stirs.Vetrulfr, a former Varangian captain and exile, returns from the East with foreign gold, forgotten warcraft, and a hunger no man can name.He comes not in peace, but to raise Ullrsfjörðr from ash and ice; building walls, carving runes, and waging war on behalf of a dying faith.From Reykjavík to Aachen, rumors spread: a ghost walks the North once more. Some call him the son of Ullr. Others, a wolf-cloaked demon.But all will know his name.and when the Valkyries call, he will answer.