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Harem God: Leveling Up Yanderes in the Apocalypse

In 2077, the gods sent potential successors across the cosmos to Earth for the God Trial. The result: the apocalypse and the rise of history’s most unlikely Harem God candidate. Leon Traxler was a sociopath with a phobia of using women for sexual desires. Yet he chose the power to build an overpowered harem because finding strong, loyal companions during the apocalypse was unlikely. It was a calculated decision, but he got something he hadn’t bargained for. Emotions. With a power that leveled him up through emotional milestones and a system that made him feel them for members, he quickly amassed power and decided that the apocalypse was a blast. Driven by a desire to make his violent yanderes happy, a love for animal ears on women, and a narcissistic wet dream to be the only man on earth, he decided to partake in the God Trial. His strategy? To raise an army of women, build a city for his harem, and start a cultured civilization that would naturally end when he died. Join Leon as he becomes a celebrity on god social media, rises to power on earth, and lives life as a playboy in the apocalypse. —Story Notes— - If you like the story, check out my new story, My Yandere Harem, for ultimate yandere destruction. - Leon's technically a psychopath, hiding his lack of emotions behind a false, normal image. He's ruthless to men. - His phobia is the driving factor that makes women comfortable joining his city. Think about it. - The story starts delightfully chaotic but quickly matures into a real story. - There's strong character development before it's lemon picking season. No one-dimensional women. - There will be lemons. Truckloads.

Margrave · Fantasy
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112 Chs

Playing for Prizes

Manka cleared the area as Tricksie made the titan smaller, and Kazz and Mirth kept his arm pinned to the ground.

Once finished, the 40-foot snake woman called out in a booming voice. "I'm ready!"

"Kaaaaaaa~ay!" Tricksie yelled back.

Caitlyn glided up Kargon's chest toward his head. With the titan's right arm pinned down and its left wrist ground into dust, its head was the safest place they could be.

Tricksie grabbed the titan's earlobe, prepared to hold on. She couldn't let go until the attack connected.

"Women, get to the east side, now!" Manka roared at top volume.

The candidates in the area had to be deaf and blind to not hear Manka or see what was unfolding. It showcased their incompetency if they didn't run to the west, and no one cared if they died.