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Villain's Breeding System: Evolving 999+ Harem into an SSS-Rank Legion

« MATURE CONTENT » His name is Raven Lustre. And the universe fucked him from day one. Imagine this: You get isekai'd to a fantasy world. Finally, right? Your moment. Dragon slayers, demon kings, the whole power fantasy package. Except when everyone else rolled Dragon, Archangel, Titan—bloodlines so pure they could split mountains on day one—you got Incubus. 60% purity. The discount bin special. Not the "seduce and conquer" kind you read about in those masterpiece web novels. The "your pheromones are weaker than cologne" kind. The "you can't charm anyone stronger than you" kind. Which in a world where everyone else is a walking apocalypse? Means you can't charm anyone who matters. So while Gareth—the muscle-brained Titan hero—was bench-pressing boulders, and Astasia—the Holy Archangel with a body that belonged in a cathedral and a face she hid behind a helmet—was literally glowing with divine power, Raven was in the back. The strategist. The brain. The guy they kept around because someone had to think. And they hated him for it. Astasia called him trash. Disgusting. Bastard. Freak. Every curse word a noblewoman could learn, she threw at him like stones. He thought she despised him. Thought she saw him as the weakest link dragging down the hero party. Turns out? 89% favorability. She was a fucking tsundere. And he never knew. Never saw it. Because he was too busy surviving, too busy stealing quick fucks with noblewomen in hallways just to recharge his trash-tier powers, too busy being treated like a prostitute with a brain instead of a hero. Then there was Nyra. The cat-woman. Gareth's slave. The one Raven fucked in secret because that idiot was too busy drawing pictures of Astasia like a lovesick puppy. 96% favorability. The one who actually loved him. The one he promised to free. And he failed. An Incubus got who died at Hand of Succubus during their first Session. The End.
Idiocrat · 798.4k Views

Cultivation Start From Archery

Chen Sanshi transmigrated into a chaotic world at the end of a dying dynasty. Fortunately, he had the Grinding System by his side. At first, he just wanted to make a living by hunting—earn some money, and one day join a martial arts school to learn a bit of fist and kickwork. His dream was simple: to become a modestly wealthy man who could live comfortably. But heaven never follows one’s wishes. Officials were greedy and oppressive, martial schools bullied commoners, and to survive, Chen Sanshi had no choice but to enlist in the army, becoming an archer. Starting from [Archery (Beginner)], he ground day and night until he reached [Ten-Thousand-Stone Bow—Every Arrow Unavoidable]. He could shoot down an enemy general’s head from one hundred li (about 50 kilometers) away! From [Basic Spearsmanship for Infantry], he pushed himself beyond limits until he mastered [Dragon Spear of Nation-Suppression—The More He Fights, the Braver He Becomes]. Standing firm with his spear on horseback, he alone could roar and make one million enemies retreat! Years later, Chen Sanshi had fought north and south across countless battlefields. He was now unmatched under heaven, commanding two hundred thousand elite iron cavalry. As his generals draped the imperial yellow robe over his shoulders, he looked helplessly at them and sighed, “You all… you’ve really made me suffer, you know?” ______________________________________________________________________ You can read advance chapters of this novel and other novels in my patreon patreon.com/NO_NAME1412
NO_NAME1412 · 440.1k Views

Lust Devil's Rise

Archangel Lucifer is humanity's guardian, locked in an endless war against other archangels on the planet Eden. They subordinate races as their proxies: elves, dwarves, and humans all living as collateral in a senseless war to help perfect their father's newest creation. To make things worse, their father even placed dark forces known as the Fallen, led by the four devils. Detested as filthy for their lust, feared for their wisdom and adaptability, humanity became a prime target. The other Archangels broke their ancient pact and united against Lucifer. Isolated, he stood alone in an endless gauntlet of torment. He never abandoned humanity... but even divine beings have their limits. On the brink of death, with his people and beloved knights slaughtered. He abandoned the light and plunged himself into darkness for power. He sought such foul strength to smite his treacherous brothers and gain vengeance. Until a blade pierced him from behind. A single betrayal cut his revenge short. "How can it be you...?" In death, time flowed without limit. Lucifer floated endlessly, waiting, hoping for judgment or reunion with his beloved people. Yet in a twist of fate, a voice spoke out to him in the darkness, begging for help. "Please, help me, Lord." The voice mistakenly thought Lucifer was God. To take this chance, Lucifer would become a god, devil or Buddha for this small voice that called out to him. The boy's name was Luka. A human who just became Lord after his father perished. He was sick with an incurable disease and thus accepted an unfair deal. Lucifer would save his land, protect his people and live life to the fullest in Luka's place. And so, like a devil's pact, the deal was made. Lucifer was reborn inside Luka's once sickly body, only to find a familiar figure standing beside—the very woman who died for him in his previous life. Galatea, the first knight who swore her loyalty to him as an Archangel, now protected him. He'd been reborn in the past. Now, without the limits of an Archangel nor the constant fear of judgment from his father. Lucifer chose to embrace his newly found powers. "As a human, I am no longer bound to the rule of Father... I will live as you said, Lukas." His eyes lingered on the alluring figure of Galatea. "To the very limits, especially tasting those things I couldn't before." An Archangel who drowned in darkness, becoming a fallen angel to fight against his fate. Now, in the body of a human with that same profane power, he starts again in the ancient land of Babylon. A year before mankind's first loss, before God appointed the angels to protect their respective races. Everything would begin in seven days. "I am the light of the dawn, for those who fight against annihilation beside me, I promise you not eternal glory and honour but a life with no regrets!" _____ A passionate novel with a harem of knights, elves, hot monster girls and powerful, cosmic foes. No NTR No Yuri No Pathetic MC Author Discord: https://discord.gg/TnCFhYRNrg
TheDragonSlayer · 106.1k Views