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Second Life: Architect Of Chaos

If life were given to you a second time, would you still choose to remain ordinary? Would you quietly live out your days, unknown and insignificant, watching the world move forward without you? Or would you seize the opportunity to stand at its center and shape it with your own hands? He has already experienced a mediocre life once. He understands how easily a man can be overlooked, forgotten, erased by time. This time, he refuses to be small. Armed with the knowledge of a life already lived, he will not follow rules written by others. He will create his own laws and establish the order he desires. Power will not control him. He will control power. Wealth, influence, politics, and war will become stepping stones beneath his feet. A human life barely spans a century. If it is destined to burn out, then he will make sure it burns brilliantly enough to set the entire world ablaze. This is the rise of a man who will no longer accept insignificance and will stop at nothing to reach the top. • Check Volume 0: Auxiliary Volume For More Info. ------------- TL/N: MC is Extremely Ruthless This story contains major finance and economics elements that play a central role in the plot. If you enjoy strategic financial growth, economic manipulation, and calculated power plays, this book is for you. I'm translating and doing poison testing for this work so that it becomes readable and all credit goes to orignal Creator. Atleast read first 30-40 Chapters before deciding If You Like It Or Not! :) Additional Tags: #AlternateWorld #Antihero Protagonist #Apathetic Protagonist #Aristocracy #Army #Blackmail #Business management #Businessmen #Calm Protagonist #Cruel Characters #Economics #Military #Politics #Strategist #Poor to Rich
AnonymousWriter66 · 2.7k Views

Earth’s SSS Pornstar to SSS Combat God in Another World

[Slow Burn] [Explicit Adult Content] [R-18] [No NTR] [Legal Teens] [Single MILFs] [Feisty GILFs] [Smut] Renowned worldwide as Everyman, Joji Sins dominated the adult industry for decades, winning Best Adult Actor four years straight from 2010 to 2028, and building a strange kind of public love through quiet philanthropy despite his dirty reputation. Thirty years later, Joji is seventy-seven, nearly completely deaf, and no longer in front of the camera. He did not get washed away. He retired into power, directing the scenes himself, still going strong. Then one ordinary day turns cruel. A broken light bulb. A ladder slip. A back that almost snapped wrong. The hospital discharges him three days later like he is already finished. His stomach grumbled after being in such a gloomy environment. A hotdog for a dollar across the road. Not too bad of a deal. After almost getting hit by a rearing armored truck, he got his change from a fan. Fucking finally you thought? Wrong. A runaway truck hurtles toward him. Joji breathes in relief. He is alive, just scraped up, glass shards biting into his wrinkled skin. Then something sprays his face. The stink is sharp, hard alcohol. His eyes track the source. Unleaded gasoline is gushing nearby. "Mother fu..." ... Joji gasps and wakes. An unfamiliar bed. Gaudy ceiling ornaments. Steel clashing outside. A splitting headache. Memories that are not his punching through his skull. As he reaches for reality, a cold presence snaps into place before his eyes. {Welcome, good Sir Joji of Sins.}
RedEast · 14.7k Views