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Domination 100: Apostle of Death

[Mature Content] When fate abandons you, the only thing you can do is give up? But Bren didn't. He was dubbed as the worthless prince. He had nothing. No fame, no glory, and no power. Yet- his father chose to give him a chance- one last chance to show the world that- yes, he too was capable. This was his shot and he was going to take it. No matter what. But conspiracies raged on and unknown disasters drew ever so near. But what did he meet at the end? Betrayal, blood? And- death? But through that death, he emerged- as the apostle of death. Determined- to take back what was his- and more. *** Harem, Reincarnation, Yandere, and Antihero are the main tags. Yes, he gets laid. No, he's not a wuss (Mostly). And yes, he uses his brains. *** 10GT=Bonus chap 100PS= Bonus chap

Nr_Yet1208 · Fantasy
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219 Chs

A long walk

"You can't possibly expect us to-" A man came forward. He looked decent and seemed rational. 

Or so he appeared to be. 

'And aren't those quite fancy equips?'

Lv 79; rank A

Already?

Wow. 

How?

"I can. After all, I'm the strongest and you lot are destroying my empire."

"But aren't you enslaving people and-"

"And aren't you mistaken?" I shrugged. "Do they look enslaved to you?"

He looked around. 

They all did.

The otherworlders, according to Slack, were like mud. I could shape them however I wanted to.

However, at the same time, working with mud meant I'd have to get my hands dirty.

"Imposter!" Some noble-looking guys hurried over. "Don't listen to him- he's-"

Oh yeah, the Count of this place. Val.

"The rightful Emperor of Vestia-" Lisbeth said. "And I believe I won't have to remind, who I am?" She smirked.