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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

The Wailing River of Lost Souls

As soon as a massive ink-like droplet formed, it dropped onto the men and created a tidal wave.

"SHREEEIIIIIIIIEEEKKK!"

"KEAAAARRRKKK!

"MYAAAAAKIEIEIEIE!

Leon covered his ears when the souls of the dead wailed at full volume. When he originally heard it, there were only human shrieks. Now there were beasts as well!

The ghostly white beasts struggled to stand as black tar weaved through their fur and scales.

"AGHHHHHHHHHH!"

A crocodile creature snapped its jaws on a man's leg, making him scream in pain, and performed a death roll to drag him into the Styx.

"GET OFF ME! LET ME GO!"

"NO! GET OFF!"

Other beasts joined the fray and slowly moved to men that the human souls trapped by grabbing their ankles.

Leon saw some familiar faces among them. They were beasts from the Inexpensiveco!

"HELP! GIVE ME A HAND!" A man wearing shorts and an Acapulco shirt yelled while reaching for another.

"FUCK THAT, YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN!" The second man, who was hairy and shirtless, gruffed.