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Reborn As A Evil Dragon

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Mature Content.. Mike, a 20-year-young man, finds himself in a confusing situation after trying to save a little girl from Truck-Kun. Amidst the chaos, Mike goes through a strange series of events, leading to his apparent death. However, Mike wakes up as Dragon in a strange world. Along the way, he encounters strange things. The endless, cold, hard black forcet fields of the far east. Demon wolves stalk, frost tigers hiss and giants roar. Monsters of many kinds run wild. Many creatures brave the snowy skies to fight for survival of their kind. At the same time, a Black dragon hatchling with the power consumption breaks out of its shell and… MC: I am a dragon? Cool! Also, MC: Wait, most "Hmm? What is this blue floating screen?" I was always a bottom feeder, always acting kind, always pleasing people.... why? Because I had no influential background. I didn't expect to get everything handed to me on a silver platter suddenly. Living a normal life is boring, but I was happy with what I had. And that said someone took my life... But fate had different plans for me... As if death wasn't enough for me. As if the gods were mocking me. I got reincarnated into a hardcore universe. A world where death is everyone's mistress. Join our MC, a nobody on his journey not to become a legendary Dragon, in a world where Death isn't even true for the powerful… Mc is a manipulative so don't expect anything good from him (Sadistic MC) That yes, he will adore his women. He will not hesitate to manipulate to get the girl he wants. Whatever universe layer he assessed, he chose to follow the way of the Dragon. His way. He will not hesitate to sexually blackmail women he despises or considers his enemies. So it's like he can f**k any women he wants. DISCLAIMER The story belongs entirely to me. Tags- Evil MC, Perverted Protagonist, Smart Protagonist, Scum Protagonist, Blackmail, BDSM, R-18, Incest, Netori, System, Harem, Large Harem, Smut, Sex, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Cheating, MILFs, Underage Sex, Casual Sex, Incest, Cosplay, Orgy, Free-Use for MC, Public Sex, Female Submissive, Incest, Male Dominant, Oral, Bestiality, Angels, Demons, Elf, Goddesses, Cat Girls, and many more, Rough Sex, Deepthroating, Beating, Face Slapping, Spanking, Incest, Mother, Sister, Teacher, Humiliation, Marriage, Master/Slave, Pregnant Sex, Aunt, human toilet, And various other fetishes, you can probably find everything here. BUT NO Gay stuff and Femboy stuff. **NO YURI, NO NTR. Me, myself being a Reader, will never provide content that will destroy the reader's mood. *** Don't skip I am desperate! Don't scroll past this—I'm calling in all favors now, and I've got an irresistible deal for you! - **Every 10 reviews**: You get a **bonus chapter**, fresh and exclusive. - **Every 100 power stones**: I'll drop yet another **bonus chapter**, packed with the story you crave. - **Every 200 Comments**: I'll drop yet another **bonus chapter**, packed with the story you crave. - **Every 1 million views**: Brace yourself for **two bonus chapters**, overflowing with surprises. Your power can drive this story to new heights! Let's push this together—reviews, votes, comments, views—and watch the magic unfold! *** Thanks, you can read up to 24 chapters ahead on my Patreon. patreon.com/GodofGreed
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Forged in Chaos: A Transmigrator’s Tale in the DC Universe

Waking up in an alleyway in Gotham City was not how Ethan Reyes expected his day to start. The last thing he remembered was crashing on his couch after a long gaming session, only to find himself in a world he recognized all too well—one filled with gods, monsters, and vigilantes dressed as bats. It took him a moment to realize the city wasn’t just a detailed dream. The distant sirens, the oppressive skyline, and the neon flicker of a nearby ACE Chemicals sign confirmed it. This was Gotham. And that was bad. Then came the pain. It burned through his veins like molten fire before settling into his fingertips. A strange, instinctual urge filled his mind. His gaze landed on the dumpster beside him. Scattered around were a broken switchblade and a rusty pipe. Before he could think, his hands moved on their own, touching both objects. A pulse of energy surged through him, and suddenly, the two items fused—the broken switchblade now embedded itself within the pipe like a makeshift spear. "Holy—What the hell was that?" Experimenting further, he picked up a discarded smartphone and a pair of cheap sunglasses. Another pulse of power, and—bam—a pair of futuristic-looking AR glasses now rested in his hands, displaying HUD information in his vision. That was when it clicked. He had a power—an ability that allowed him to fuse objects together. The results? Unpredictable. Some combinations worked beautifully, while others... not so much. And in a world where Batman, Superman, and the Joker roamed, a power like this was both a blessing and a curse. Survival in Gotham Ethan quickly learned that Gotham was not kind to the weak. Without money or connections, he had to rely on his ability to survive. His first breakthrough came when he fused a lockpick set with a stolen smartwatch—creating a device that could crack digital locks. He used it to raid an abandoned weapons stash, arming himself with gear of his own making. He also experimented with weapons. A standard pistol fused with a flashlight? Now it fired tracer rounds that illuminated targets. A crowbar fused with an electric baton? A shock club capable of stunning enemies. But Gotham was filled with predators. And soon, they noticed him. The Underworld Calls Word spread fast about a "mystic craftsman" who could create bizarre but powerful items. The underworld took interest. First came the low-level thugs, hoping to use him for their own gain. Then came the bigger players. The Penguin wanted to recruit him. Black Mask wanted to own him. And the Joker? He just wanted to see what happened if Ethan fused a grenade with a rubber chicken. It was Batman who intervened first. The Dark Knight, ever the strategist, saw the potential of Ethan’s abilities. But he also saw the danger. In the right hands, Ethan could change the landscape of warfare. In the wrong hands? He could unleash nightmares. The question was—whose hands would he end up in? Survive or Be Consumed As the months passed, Ethan found himself walking a razor’s edge. If he wanted to thrive, he had to be smart. He had to stay ahead of both heroes and villains, mastering his power before someone forced him into a corner. Because in Gotham, there were only two kinds of people: Those who adapted. And those who became stories whispered in the dark.
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