by LazyFudge
Name: John Class: Tank Seeing his stats for the first time, John was elated, over the moon and exuberant, so much so that he didn’t bother looking further. Out of all of the hundreds of thousands of possible classes he could have been granted by the gods, he was given the perfect one for him.
| # | Title | Words |
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| 1 | John’s rebirth (Prologue) | 0 |
| 2 | Chapter 1: Tusk maw | 0 |
| 3 | Chapter 2: Hunting | 0 |
| 4 | Chapter 3: Necessities of survival | 0 |
| 5 | Chapter 4: Developing | 0 |
| 6 |
| Chapter 5: That’s a lot of Snakes |
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| 7 | Chapter 6: Taming the Beast | 0 |
| 8 | Chapter 7: Reluctantly seeking a new hand. | 0 |
| 9 | Chapter 8: The matter of missing fingers. | 0 |
| 10 | Chapter 9: A waste of time. | 0 |
| 11 | Chapter 10: How close?! | 0 |
