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【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】 In the untamed and brutal world of the Stone Age, 22-year-old Dexter William finds himself equipped with a twisted gift: the Pervert Debauchery System. This system thrives on his most primal urges, rewarding him with Pervert Points for every erotic act he commits. Dexter becomes excited thinking about whether this world even has a concept of cheating on a husband. He wonders if he can have sex with someone's wife in front of their husband and play innocently with them, showing them various sex techniques and even taking their assholes, teaching them that it can be used for things other than defecating. [ Pervert Debauchery System ] [ Transmigration Successful ] [ Found.... The Pervert Host ] [ Loading System..... Successful ] [ Pervert Debauchery System ] Name: Dexter Williams Age: 22 Skills: None Abilities: None Pervert Points: None System Storage: [Gift Pack X 5]  SUPER-MARKET STORE - Anything the host wishes to buy is available in the store, from food, clothing, skills, abilities, and anything else, by paying a corresponding Pervert Points. The system includes a Super-Market Store, where anything from food and clothing to skills and abilities can be purchased using Pervert Points. As Dexter navigates this harsh landscape, he uses his ability called "Pervert Eyes," which allows him to see exactly how many points he will earn by touching and teasing various parts of a woman's body. This ability reveals potential points floating above women like a perverse aura, guiding his actions and fueling his predatory instincts. The more intimate and explicit the act, the higher the reward, driving Dexter to push the boundaries of his erotic conquests. The Magical Tool, a reward from the Pervert Debauchery System, is a versatile and powerful tool that can transform into anything Dexter desires. Whether he needs clothes to blend in, weapons to assert dominance, or tools to create comforts that mesmerize the primitive people around him, the Magical Tool adapts to his every need, giving him an unparalleled advantage in this primitive world. Dexter becomes a master of seduction and manipulation, using his modern cunning to exploit the innocence of the cavewomen. He starts with seemingly innocent touches, his hands lingering on their skin, his fingers brushing against their most intimate areas. His perverted eyes guide him, showing him the most lucrative spots to touch and tease. He whispers promises of pleasure and excitement, gradually leading the women into his web of desire. Through his manipulation and dominance, Dexter ascends to become an immortal being, ruling over the world and indulging in his carnal desires with the tribal women, ensuring his legacy of lust and power endures. In this explicit and erotic tale, Dexter Williams' journey is one of survival, manipulation, and the abuse of power. With his Pervert Eyes, he sees the world through a lens of lust and desire, using his perverse abilities to ensure his dominance in the Stone Age. It is a story of unbridled lust, deception, and the lengths to which one might go to ensure their own survival and pleasure. Dexter's conquests become increasingly vulgar and explicit as he explores the depths of his debauchery and corruption. He corrupts innocent cavewomen, making them surrender to his debauchery and transforming them into willing participants in his twisted fantasies. Join Dexter's wild ride through the Stone Age, where he fucks his way through the hottest babes of the time. You Can Join Me on Discord https://discord.gg/cNazpAgZvt

Headline: Four Outcasts. One Impossible Mission. Zero Way Out. In the heart of Riverside Federal Prison, four extraordinary women find themselves stripped of their lives, their reputations, and their freedom. Natalie, the "Sorceress of Wall Street," was the perfect scapegoat for a billion-dollar crash. Jia, a genius hacker, was branded a spy for exposing the truth. Elena, a fearless attorney, was framed for refusing to sell her soul. And Kendra, a social activist, was betrayed by the man she trusted most. Locked behind cold iron, they are supposed to be broken. Instead, they are building a ghost network: The Blue Net. Their target? Senator Gerald Woods, a man who thinks his digital and physical walls are impenetrable. Their weapon? "The Glitch"—a secret capable of destroying a presidential campaign in 24 hours. In a world that decided it no longer needed them, these four women are about to prove that the most dangerous place to hide a secret is from those who have nothing left to lose. The game has just begun.

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】 Jack stumbles upon an app that grants him the power to charm any woman he desires. He starts by seducing secretaries, making them beg for his cock. He then moves on to underworld bosses, fucking them senseless and leaving them panting for more. His charm extends to political leaders, who become putty in his hands, eager to please him in every way. He doesn't stop there; he seduces wives and aunts, making them his willing women, ready to fulfill his every dirty fantasy. Jack takes on pornstars, turning them into his personal fuck toys. He unleashes his wildest, most depraved desires on them, making them scream with pleasure and pain. His journey is one of unbridled lust and power, where no woman can resist his charm. Jack's SUDIX App Profile: Name: Jack Age: 25/85 (Extra life: $1 million/year) Height: 6'2" Attributes: Stamina: 10 (Maximum) Endurance: 10 (Maximum) Charm: 10 (Maximum) Abilities: Fiery Eyes Ability: This ability allows the user (often depicted in fictional contexts) to visualize sensitive points on women's bodies, revealing areas that may elicit heightened responses or sensations. Conception Control Ability: The power to intentionally decide whether a woman gets pregnant during sexual intercourse. Body Manipulation: Can stretch his body parts and increase his penis size and thickness by two, three, or four times. The Healer: Possesses the ability to manipulate his body fluids, such as saliva, urine, semen, and blood, transforming them into potent healing agents capable of mending injuries and restoring health. Lust Demon: Grants the user the power to make any woman surrender completely after one encounter if they ejaculate inside her.[This Ability also has some hidden functions ] Women: (Count of women who are under his spell) Enjoy the ride; it's going to be a wild one! Scenes Included: First-Time Intimate Encounters Passionate Shower and Bath Scenes Anal Play and Intercourse Squirting and Water Play Scenes Outdoor and Forbidden Encounters Sneaky, Hidden, and Secretive Sex Moments Mother and Daughter Forbidden Scenes Exciting New Chapters! 2 Chapters Released Daily Get Ready to Dive Into the World of "Milf Hunter"! You Can Join Me on Discord https://discord.gg/cNazpAgZvt

Reborn in the Hidden Leaf Village, he awakens powers that do not belong in the shinobi world— the earth-shattering might of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit… the absolute illusion of Kyōka Suigetsu… and eyes that will one day surpass even the Mangekyō Sharingan. While the village elders scheme in the shadows, while Danzō Shimura sharpens his blade, and while war brews against the Hidden Cloud Village— Shuoye does not wait for massacre. He rewrites destiny. Eight-Tails? Split in half. Elite shinobi? Crushed by sheer will. Political oppression? Answered with absolute power. This is not a story of survival. This is the rise of a sovereign. When tremors shake the earth and illusions control reality, the shinobi world will learn one truth— The Uchiha were never meant to kneel. And Shuoye Uchiha will stand above them all.

Marcus woke up to find himself transmigrated into the dark novel The Nightshade Tragedy, becoming that very same street-roaming scoundrel—Marcus—who deceives and marries the disabled heiress only to end up as fish feed in the end. Faced with the female lead, Elena Nightshade, who appears sickly and coughs up blood on the surface but is actually ruthless and merciless

Vlad stands between his past and his future, while his teammate’s Vance and Beatrice look on in horror, unsure if the agency they’ve worked for is behind these mysterious projects or the man they trust is actually the villain of the story.

"HE IS NOT THE HERO WHO ROSE FROM ASHES. HE IS THE ASH ITSELF — AND EVERYTHING THAT BURNS HIS THRONE. THE FLAME THAT ENDS ALL THINGS BURNS ETERNAL." He didn't come to rule the world. He came to burn the man who erased his family—and the world that protected him. The Emperor is dead. The empire is his. And the young man with white hair and golden-green eyes has done something no conqueror before him ever bothered to do. He's making it work. Grain routes. Tax reform. Infrastructure. Governor appointments. The Supreme Evil Lord of the Latium Empire sits behind a desk every morning and runs fourteen provinces with the same absolute precision he uses to dissolve armies — because if you're going to take something, you take it correctly or you don't take it at all. But there are people who have other ideas. --- STRAZE — Commander. Rank 7. Thirty years of war compressed into a man who has never once fought a battle he couldn't win, until now. He doesn't believe in miracles. He believes in math. And he has spent every waking hour since the Emperor died building the most sophisticated military architecture in the history of DEVAS — a world where gods, emperors, and armies all obeyed different laws not to kill the Supreme Evil Lord. Just to make him bleed. Once. Prove the gap exists. Then widen it. --- ERVALEN — Twenty-three years old. Rank 4, climbing fast, the kind of soldier who goes to see the enemy alone and comes back with better information than any intelligence report ever produced. He threw a Lance at a man who killed an Emperor in eleven seconds. It drove four meters through fire that dissolves everything. He's been thinking about those four meters ever since. --- SOLOMON — The Sage King of Achaemenia. The man who has read every law the world runs on and knows, specifically, how to rewrite several of them. He watched his suppression field collapse in ninety seconds and diagnosed the failure before he stopped staggering. He has a plan. It requires getting close enough to write one equation into a soul that has never been touched. --- FENRIS — Eight hundred years old. Rank 8. He has watched every major event in DEVAS for centuries and every event that ended civilizations found exactly none of them worth participating in. He's watching now. --- The fire that protects the Supreme Evil Lord has never been interrupted. Has never been touched. Has never once, in twenty-three years, been given a reason to worry. It's been interrupted now. For one quarter of a second. And the people who made that happen have been spending every day since figuring out how to make it last longer. --- This is not a story about a hero defeating a villain. It's a story about what happens when the villain is right — and the heroes know it — and they fight anyway. Because someone has to. Because if no one does, nothing between extraordinary power and everything it touches ever matters again. And because a twenty-three-year-old soldier drove a Lance four meters through fire that shouldn't have a four-meter gap, and that means something. That means the gap is real. That means it can be widened. That means — eventually — it can be crossed.

Damian: "Call it off." Ivy: "You think it's that simple." Damian: "Well, everything is simple, Darling!" (quiet pause) "If you choose me." Ivy: "Why me?" Damian: "Wrong question." Ivy: "Then what's the right one?" Damian: "The right question is whether you’d survive not picking me." Damian had one purpose from his childhood: "How can he prove his worth?" The only way that seemed to him was to ruin Veilith family. Break her family's legacy. And most importantly to never fall for Ivy. Never let her touch even one percent of his guarded heart. But Ivy isn’t the heiress the world sees. She grew up surrounded by people who loved her luxury more than they ever loved her. Even a fake smile has the power to overwhelm her. She has no idea someone is coming—to hunt her, to use her, to destroy her in the cruelest way. And by the time she realizes it… It’s already far too late.

This is a story about a class of teenagers who randomly got together and got superpowers. Now they will have to fight supervillains and learn to master their powers to save the world and solve teenage problems. It is not known what awaits them ahead, but one thing is for sure - it will be an exciting adventure.

Reborn into the world of Bleach, Arima Shizuya gains a system that rewards one thing — relentless training. Train. Grow stronger. Survive. But this is a world where geniuses are monsters… and monsters wear captain haori. After crawling out of Rukongai and entering the Shin’ō Academy, he thinks he’s secured a future. Then he sees who stands at the podium. Aizen. From that moment on, every drop of sweat feels like a countdown to death.

“HAHAHA! Fake—every last bit of it is fake!” Under the blood-soaked crimson moon, Uzumaki Menma stood alone against the Allied Shinobi Forces—eighty thousand elite ninja glaring at him in fear and fury. At his command, the Nine-Tails rampaged across the battlefield, tearing through the army like a living natural disaster. “There is no Sage of Six Paths! No Ōtsutsuki Kaguya!” Menma roared, madness and clarity intertwining in his eyes. “This entire world is nothing but a lie!” The rejection of the Limited Tsukuyomi world surged toward him, reality itself pushing back against his existence. Calmly, Menma raised his right hand. A dark-purple sphere condensed in his palm, dense and unstable, Wind Release chakra screaming around it as space distorted. His feet touched the ground. “This,” he said softly, almost gently, “is my parting gift to this world.” A blinding white flash swallowed everything. The Limited Tsukuyomi shattered. When Menma opened his eyes again, the world had changed. The night sky was familiar. Too familiar. The Night of the Nine-Tails. Cradled in the arms of a mysterious masked man, Menma froze. Across from him, illuminated by firelight and chaos, he saw another infant—himself. In Namikaze Minato’s arms. Naruto. “…What the hell?”

In the Shetland Islands, a birth awakens something that should never have been.

Year 41 of Konoha. The Second Great Ninja War had only just ended. Within the village, undercurrents surged and hearts wavered. Beyond its borders, the four great hidden villages sharpened their blades, waiting for the chance to tear into Konoha. Amid internal strife and external threats, a seasoned veteran of the bureaucracy transmigrated into Hiruzen Sarutobi. Along with him came a single page of data within his mind: Authority, Diplomacy, Military, Economy, Education — five key metrics that bound his future to that of the village. “Orochimaru, you have always been the disciple who makes me proudest!” Beginning with reclaiming the hearts of his students, Hiruzen Sarutobi set foot on the path to becoming the strongest Hokage. “Do you believe in the Will of Fire? Konoha is about to accelerate!” “Recruit the geniuses” “Institutional reform” “Health tonics to harvest the nobles” “Beacon of the Shinobi World” “Konoha Green Card” “Unite the Hyuga and Uchiha” “Empower the commoners” “Iterate technology” “Universal Hashirama Vaccine” “Revive Tobirama in the body of an Uchiha” … Hiruzen Sarutobi stood atop the Hokage Monument as the crowd roared below: “In the name of the Hokage — make Konoha great again!”

In a fantastical world where strength reigns supreme, power determines everything. With strength, you can have it all—you can ignore reason, abandon morality and virtue, and even trample on the most basic human rights. ... Since that’s how the world works, don’t blame me for refusing to play by the rules anymore! Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Kira1997

Current location: Konoha. Status: Newly appointed villain. Payment method: Calculated by screen time. My name is Yagyu Masahiko. On the surface, I am a teacher at the Ninja Academy. In reality, I have a second profession—playing the villain in the world of Naruto. The Job Description: Come down hard on Naruto, collude with Orochimaru, and manipulate Danzō into overturning the entire Ninja World. My Career Goal: To be an exceptional villain who actually manages to survive until the Grand Fina—"

Trapped in the world of a game he once conquered, Kael finds himself in the body of the first boss destined to die. With a "Shadow Sovereign System" and knowledge of every secret, he refuses to be a stepping stone for the 'Hero.' This time, the villain writes the ending.

Enzo has lived a hard life. First, when he died on Earth and woke up as a dirt-poor orphan in Kanto, a world where a Trainer License costs more than a life. Second, after spending fifteen years clawing his way up from a Team Rocket logistics slave to a Squad Leader, only to be betrayed by his own Pokémon during a suicide mission in the stratosphere. Dying in the cold vacuum of space, Enzo gets an impossible third chance. The cosmic entity Deoxys intervenes, downloading a "Virus System" into his mind and regressing him fifteen years into the past—back to Day 1 of the brutal Rocket recruit assessment: Trial Island. You can support me at https://www.patreon.com/cw/NormanLetus

So first, let's start with the bad news. I died. No war. No heroic last stand. Just the slow fade of a domain nobody visits anymore, a name nobody says, and a plan I spent ten thousand years building toward a single point. The good news? I found the boy before anyone else did. Seventeen, sharp, drama club dropout with a skill the System doesn't know how to file. Hera had him killed anyway. Thought that was the end of it. It wasn't. I made sure of that. Now I'm a voice in his head and he's the last move I have left. E-rank on paper. Something else entirely underneath. Every dungeon he clears, every floor he survives, every god that looks down and starts to worry — that's the plan working. He doesn't know the full plan yet. He will. My name is Hades. I'm dead. And Olympus is going to burn whether they're ready for it or not. [Acting — E Rank — Divine Variant] [Shadow Step — E Rank] [Dead Silence — E Rank] The ranking system says E-rank. The gods say he's a threat. I say: they have no fucking idea.

So I died choking on a sandwich. Not in battle. Not saving anyone. Not even doing something mildly interesting. Just... lunch. One minute I'm biting into way too much bread, the next I'm coughing, then choking, then—nothing. Classic. Next thing I know, I'm waking up in a body that smells like incense and existential dread, staring at hands that belong to someone else. Some noble prick with a family crest and a servant who calls me "Second Son" like it's an insult. Which, apparently, it is. Turns out I've been isekai'd into that dark fantasy novel I used to read. You know the one—magic schools, reality-bending nobles, cosmic horrors that eat worlds for breakfast. The works. And I've been dumped into the body of Damon Mournblade, a background character so irrelevant he dies in the first major disaster to show how dangerous the bad guys are. Oh, and that disaster? It's happening in about three months. So here's the situation: I've got the memories of a dead guy who read this story, the affinity of a death-obsessed noble house that thinks I'm mediocre, and a countdown clock to the scene where I'm supposed to get vaporized by something that makes demons look like puppies. The smart play? Run. Hide. Let the "heroes" handle it while I figure out how to survive in a universe where humans are the bottom of the food chain. But here's the thing about dying from a sandwich—it does something to your pride. Makes you think maybe, just maybe, you deserve better than a footnote. So I'm not running. I'm going to walk right into that disaster. I'm going to look the thing that's supposed to kill me in the face. And I'm going to make it regret ever noticing my name. The universe thinks I'm a corpse waiting to happen. The nobles think I'm invisible. The "protagonist" hasn't even shown up yet. Let them all keep sleeping. Because when the screaming starts and the walls start breathing and everyone realizes too late what's actually coming—they're going to notice the dead guy who refused to stay dead. And that's when the real game begins. Assuming I survive the next three months. No pressure.

A vast light that will consume everything, how will it be stopped? In a summit where the light never sets, who can endure? A flame can be extinguished, but one can only hide from light. He grew up in a lightless world, alone, only an empty voice calling his name from the dark, close enough to hear, distant enough to lose. Then one day, light broke through, vanquishing the pain. Since then, he has lived with a single purpose: to pursue that light... and feed it. Living in despair, a Manifestation was thrust onto him. Finally, he broke free. He should've died. He should've never escaped. He should've been stopped.