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Fatebreakers: Gluttony’s Champion of the Infinite System

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Across the multiverse, chaos stirs as ancient powers prepare a divine tournament unlike any before. Seven demigods. Seven deadly sins. Seven champions. One throne of godhood. Havoc Vale is an average guy—no dreams realized, no great legacy, just a life of quiet routine and missed chances. Burdened by the nagging sense that he’s never even tried to reach his full potential, he finds himself suddenly chosen by a mad demigod to become the Champion of Gluttony. That demigod? Vael’thrix the Devourer of Paths—Demigod of Infinite Desire. A twisted cosmic entity with an insatiable hunger to ascend beyond his peers. His tournament is a grand experiment of chaos and control, where chosen champions are sent across the multiverse to grow, suffer, and evolve—only to face each other in brutal combat. The last one standing determines which demigod rises to godhood. Armed with the Infinite System, Havoc is thrust into this cosmic death game. But unlike the others, he isn’t a warrior, a chosen hero, or a born prodigy—he’s a fan. A fan of anime. Comics. Video games. TV. And now, he’s been given the chance to summon those very icons—legendary warriors, underdogs, and misunderstood side characters he grew up loving. Where others fight blindly for their gods, Havoc questions the system. Where others seek power, he seeks purpose. And where most kneel before their patron, Havoc dares to defy Vael’thrix. With a crew of summoned misfits, rebels, and forgotten legends at his side—ranging from the chaotic to the comedic—Havoc will either fall as a pawn in a demigod's game... Or rise as the fatebreaker who topples gods. The system feeds him. The gluttony empowers him. And Havoc Vale hungers—for purpose, for freedom, and for godhood itself.
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