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Bastards Ascension: A Playground of Gods Novel
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- May 6, 2026
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126 totalRecent chapters
- 001Chapter 1: Awakening a talent
- 002Chapter 2: Hidden talent
- 003Chapter 3: talentless
- 004Chapter 4: Pain, betrayal...
- 005Chapter 5: meeting the condition
- 006Chapter 6
- 007Chapter 7
- 008Chapter 8
- 009Chapter 9
- 010Chapter 10
- 011Chapter 11
- 012Chapter 12
- 013Chapter 13
- 014Chapter 14
- 015Chapter 15
- 016Chapter 16
- 017Chapter 17
- 018Chapter 18
- 019Chapter 19
- 020Chapter 20
- 021Chapter 21
- 022Chapter 22
- 023Chapter 23
- 024Chapter 24
- 025Chapter 25
- 026Chapter 26
- 027Chapter 27
- 028Chapter 28
- 029Chapter 29
- 030Chapter 30
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About this novel
Kieran Marcoth was born beneath a shattered sky—not as prophecy's chosen, merely as collateral damage in a world already crumbling. When the Divine turned its back and civilization fell, humanity received a parting gift: Talents. Gifts of power to survive the darkness crawling from the wreckage.
On the day Kieran stood waiting to claim his, he dared to imagine his life finally making sense. Instead, he awakened something forbidden—an SSS-ranked Talent wrapped in impossible conditions. The kind that brands you as a freak.
Whispers turned to laughter. Laughter became violence. Instructors sneered. Peers hunted him through corridors of shame and bleeding wounds. The beatings stopped just short of ending him, leaving Kieran hollow, seething, abandoned in his own skin.
Then came a sound that changed everything:
> [Ding! Conditions have been met][Host selected as God Candidate][Defeat the other candidates! Ascend and remake this broken world as its next God]
No triumph. No tears. Just exhaustion and a thought crystallizing like ice in his chest: *I'm going to fucking kill those bastards.*
Not for glory. Not for power. Only because the punchline would no longer be him.
This is where his ascension begins—not as hero or monster yet, but as a boy forged in betrayal and determined to transform ruin into his throne. The world broke him once. The question isn't whether it can happen again.
The question is: will Kieran break back—or will he shatter it first?
On the day Kieran stood waiting to claim his, he dared to imagine his life finally making sense. Instead, he awakened something forbidden—an SSS-ranked Talent wrapped in impossible conditions. The kind that brands you as a freak.
Whispers turned to laughter. Laughter became violence. Instructors sneered. Peers hunted him through corridors of shame and bleeding wounds. The beatings stopped just short of ending him, leaving Kieran hollow, seething, abandoned in his own skin.
Then came a sound that changed everything:
> [Ding! Conditions have been met][Host selected as God Candidate][Defeat the other candidates! Ascend and remake this broken world as its next God]
No triumph. No tears. Just exhaustion and a thought crystallizing like ice in his chest: *I'm going to fucking kill those bastards.*
Not for glory. Not for power. Only because the punchline would no longer be him.
This is where his ascension begins—not as hero or monster yet, but as a boy forged in betrayal and determined to transform ruin into his throne. The world broke him once. The question isn't whether it can happen again.
The question is: will Kieran break back—or will he shatter it first?