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[Greed Online]

While most teens saw Myriad Online as a game to have fun and earn money, Alyx Grey saw it as a revolutionary opportunity: for organized crime! From his perspective, the only difference between video games and racketeering was the terminology. - Murder: PvP! - War crimes: Quests! - Theft: Looting! - Poaching: Power leveling! - Protection racketeering: Guilds! - Arms trafficking: Auction houses! - Pit fighting: Tournaments! It was a utopia for an orphan who grew up in a crime syndicate. So when he got offered the game guide and a chance to play, he jumped in. However, before he could build his criminal empire, he first needed to gain power and destroy the syndicate underboss who stole his life and freedom. ═─┈─═ - Modern setting. Grey and his battle maids use guns, but there is magic and fantasy elements. - After the [official launch], 98% of the story is wild, intergalactic adventuring. - The few syndicate background chapters at the start give the story meaning. - Not a villain novel, but the anti-hero is so anti it might as well be. - Reserve judgment. While Grey's harem is a supernova of wholesome gold, his maids become worse criminals than he is. ;) - If you get offended easily, this isn't your novel. ═─┈─═ https://discord.gg/TVxF3Z7p While it's brand new, there are character images, and I'll chat with just about anyone for any reason. See you there! ═─┈─═ Video Game | MMORPG | Harem | System | Mechanic Genre | Weapon Modding | Sci-fi | Fantasy | Villain | Yanderes | Weak to Strong | Combat Maid Harem | Smart MC | Anti-hero | Billionaire | Ultra-Rich | Revenge | Beastkin | Cat Ears | Dark | Comedy | Action | Adventure | Romance

Margrave · Games
Not enough ratings
64 Chs

"We've Had Enough Practice"

Upon confirming that the teenager was the one who had blown off his arms, Renton attempted to flee, but his body refused to move. He was paralyzed, making his heart race with terror.

"Oh, yeah," Grey smirked. "You tried to use those legs against me, too. Neurotoxins are keeping them from moving now."

"W-When did you..." Renton trembled, struggling to stay conscious as blood continued to pour from his wounds.

"The moment you grabbed that grip, fast-acting neurotoxins were injected," Grey grinned, walking towards him. "That's why you stayed still when it went [BOOOOOM!], turning you into a bilateral amputee," he mimed, sending shivers down the mercenaries' spines.

As he walked, everyone noticed Emma. The brunette maid stood behind Grey, eyes closed, using sound cancellation in her helmet. Shielded from the explosion by her power suit's barrier, she remained blissfully unaware of the carnage.

"W-Wait, you set this trap, didn't you!?" Raymond cried out.