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Godlike Player in a Game-Like World

Reminder: There is no power of friendship in this novel. (Warning: This novel has an r18 tag and contains mature content.) **** Raydon stared dazedly at the holographic texts floating in front of his eyes. ''How did I end up in such an event? '' [Planet]: B7890-D4850 [Race]: Human [Name]: Raydon Demugen [Title]: N/A [HP]: N/A [MP]: N/A [Strength]: N/A [Agility]: N/A [Stamina]: N/A [Luck]: N/A [Charisma]: N/A [Spirit]: N/A [Magic Equipment(s)]: N/A [Body enchantment(s)]: N/A [Dimensional Storage]: N/A [Time until awakening: 00:16:30] *** In a world with advanced technology and full-dive VR games, Raydon is the only person who has earned the "God" title thanks to his accomplishments and talent in games. But, due to some unexpected events, he lost his life and awoke in a different world. In this world, which appears to be similar to his own, he discovered that there are awakened people known as Item Holders. He soon became an item holder himself and started taking part in matches against other worlds to level up and get items with different skills. Using the abilities and knowledge that had given him the "God" title in his previous life, he started to make strides toward becoming a true God in this world. *** Remember to read the auxiliary chapter( Important Explanations) if you have any questions about the system or item holder terminology. *** Keep in mind that MC is, at heart, just a gamer who considers his life to be a game. He has a rational mind, but he'll make irrational decisions if it means more excitement, fun, and loot for him. *** Follow me on Instagram for character illustrations. Instagram: goldenlineagenovel The cover belongs to me. ''XimeoindeX'' Thank you for the golden touch. ***

GoldenLineage · Fantasy
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344 Chs

Diam (Part 2)

The bedsheets were stained and torn, the sofas and coffee table were rearranged in a haphazard manner, and even the wastebasket in the corner was groaning under the weight of a variety of different types of garbage. In addition, the room was covered in a substantial layer of dust, and the stale air gave the impression that it had not been cleaned or ventilated for a considerable amount of time.

"Have they ever bothered to clean this room?" Diam said. It was clear that this was the room that Raydon had occupied in the past; however, no servant had made the effort to enter the room and clean it in quite some time.

Raydon said in an indifferent manner, "If I just crack open a window and find some clean sheets, that will be sufficient."

Raydon, who normally would not have accepted such treatment either, said it right away when he saw Diam making an unusually angry display at the time.