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Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

"What are the odds of gods for not putting me on the top? Screw it! Let's hatch a plot blacker than a kettle calling a pot!" Enter MFX90! Preferred referral, MF! Not that Mother******. First letter: 'Messiah'! Second letter: 'Father'! Why? Because you'll be calling her Daddy!—Despite choosing to stay female for psychological advantage to many heroes and transmigators along the way who find her scrumptious. A poet who'd lull you with flowery words before crushing it. A psychologist where lies and truths are but the same as myth. A strategist who controls the marionette like a pirouette. And a devil who hates hubris to the core. Living in a chaotic world with Usurpers and Angels trying to ram each other like batteries, with an ounce of stupidity faster than the reeling tape of misery. That 'MF' is the exemplar of perfection! Because it will be impossible to defeat a cultivator with just a little tinker on her genes. Who would have thought that being able to harness the harness proved to be horrifyingly destructive? This advocate of determination deem herself as a Skillionaire, collecting every knowledge and capabilities just to categorize them into 'Skill' within her brain. An internal system she created for herself to ease her lunatic tendency of human experimentation. But this 'MF' has a horrible glaring weakness. She has stage fright. ------------ [Sometimes contain mature, triggering, gore, and questionable content. Read at your own direction] [Checking the Tags before reading is advised] ------------ The cover illustration belongs to its respective creator. ------------ Craving for more something less obscene but still with the same smart and interesting protagonist? Try my "Re: Tentacles System"!

Yokoyokai · Fantasy
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263 Chs

The Start Of Faith Gathering

A small golden kite shield, layered with another thicker silver part shaped like an oval, slightly sticking out of the top below the obtuse-triangle edge of the first layer. Perfect for smashing someone on the head while also protecting the knuckle and allowing the user to hold another weapon on the shielding hand. The golden part was mostly covered with angelic runes.

The gauntlet was graciously exotic, bearing an wide hourglass-shaped silver part that narrowed on the wrist, growing finely tuned articulated plates that were stacked on each finger. Below the protection from the knuckle to the tip was a leathery dark material that covered the whole palm. Behind the blooming shape of the wrist protection was multiple layering of thick golden plates heavily engraved with runes.

As for the crown, it could be described as menacing. It had six enigmatic white plated horns that made up the ring and were coated with golden crystal-like veins that were growing to the tip.