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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: A Playboy’s Second Chance

Jimmy is a ordinary man who lives his Life as a play boy but one day when he is having sex with his neighbourhood married milf his husband come home early and started knocking like maniac.

Jimmy quickly started to redress himself and make run from window like always.

But on that luck was not on his side his hand slip from pipe and he fell on road. Then a truck hit him .

*Baam* and game over

Jimmy blinked as the blinding light faded, his vision clearing to reveal an endless white void. Standing before him was a radiant figure—long flowing robes, a beard that defied gravity, and an expression that screamed I've had enough of this idiot already.

"Uh… God?" Jimmy muttered, rubbing his head.

"Yes, yes, it's me. Look, kid, I messed up. You weren't supposed to die yet—some intern misfiled your soul. So, as compensation, I'm sending you to another world. Four wishes. Make 'em quick."

Jimmy's lips curled into a grin. Ohhh, this was gonna be good.

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First Wish: "I want the power to manipulate dreams and minds!"

Hah! With this, I can make any girl fall for me. Whisper sweet nothings into their dreams, twist their thoughts… Oh, the fun I'll have.

God raised an eyebrow. "...Huh. What a weirdly specific and creepy choice. But fine. Granted."

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Second Wish: "I want eyes that can see through the weaknesses of anyone!"

Perfect. Find their insecurities, their fears… Break them down, then swoop in as their savior—or their tormentor. Hehehe.

God sighed. "You're really leaning into this whole 'villainous seducer' vibe, huh? Whatever. Next."

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Third Wish: "I want a ridiculously handsome face, a god-tier body, and unstoppable stamina!"

No more being average. Now, I'll be the kind of man who makes women weak in the knees just by existing. And with my stamina? Ohoho, they won't walk straight for days.

God pinched the bridge of his nose. "You're that kind of guy, huh? Fine. Here's your Adonis-level upgrade. Now hurry up."

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Fourth Wish: "I want a System—one that helps me level up, improve my skills, and get stronger!"

Might as well go all the way. If I'm getting a new life, why stay weak? I'll be powerful, untouchable… and when I'm done, no one will dare refuse me.

God snapped his fingers. "Done. Now get out of my sight before I regret this."

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### Reborn in Another World

A flash of light—and Jimmy found himself standing in the middle of a bustling fantasy city. People in robes and armor walked past, stalls sold magical trinkets, and the air smelled of adventure… and opportunity.

He glanced at his reflection in a nearby fountain. "Damn." Chiseled jaw, piercing silver eyes, dark black hairs, muscles that looked sculpted by the gods themselves. Perfect.

Then, a mechanical voice echoed in his mind:

[System Activated!]

[Welcome, Jimmy . Current Level: 1]

[New Skill Unlocked: Dreamweaver (Lv. 1)]

[ Dreamweaver: A skill that can place thoughts in target's subconscious mind ]

[ New Skill Unlocked: Dream Eater (Lv. 1)]

[ Dream Eater: A Skill that can erase memory and make it gain knowledge to its user ]

[New Skill Unlocked: Weakness Sight (Lv. 1)]

[Weakness Sight: A skill that gives the weakness , insecurities of target to its user]

[New Skill Unlocked: Mind Wave (Lv. 1)]

[Mind Wave: A skill that grants the user the ability to disrupt thoughts and movement of target by sending brain waves]

[Passive skill Charm: any one from opposite sex would fill a strong attraction towards you reagrdless of race ]

Jimmy smirked. "Oh, this world won't know what hit it."

A group of giggling women passed by, casting him admiring glances. His eyes gleamed as he activated Weakness Sight, instantly seeing their hidden desires, fears, and… vulnerabilities.

Heh. Time to have some fun.

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