Confess System: Picking Up Girls After Girls, Try Not to Get Killed!
【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
Second Interaction
Only after Garvit was sent flying did he truly comprehend the vast disparity between his physique and that of the Poison Blade Rat King.
The head-on collision a moment ago felt as though he was a toddler who had inadvertently crashed into a two-hundred-kilogram strongman.
This impact alone, Garvit estimated, had robbed him of at least a third of his life energy. Yet this was not the worst part.
The gravest issue was that Garvit now had no other means to oppose the Poison Blade Rat King.
His proudest cavalry charge, a moment ago, had ended in utter failure, effectively disarming him of his most potent weapon.
The poison mist potion he had prepared was only mildly effective against the weaker carrion rats, while the true enemy, the Poison Blade Rat King, remained utterly unaffected.
The root cause of all these failures lay in the flawed intelligence.