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I Didn't Choose the Gangsta System, the Gangsta System Chose Me

Joren "Horen" Vierei has an intimidating appearance. In compensation, he has developed a kind heart: helping people in need, gentle to his surroundings, and always wore a kind smile. Everything was normal until, one random day, a voice entered his head. [Congratulations, you are qualified to receive the Thug System. Do you want to accept? Yes is the only answer.] "Huh? What the-" [Initiating transition. Joren Vierei is now a Level 1 Underling.] Follow Joren as he got abducted by a secret society after determining that he is an [Abnormal], bringing him into a fantasy school full of magicians and mythical creatures. Encounter bizarre situations and figure how Joren will get out of the unwanted life he was forced to have. * This novel includes heavy profanities, dirty jokes, and reduces your chances of going to heaven.

JhiThan_Ser · Fantasy
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103 Chs

Into Hades' Palace

"My Lord, it seemed that we have a visitor."

In the throne room of the UnderWorld, there sat a tall man with two twisted, in cinder, horns pointing upwards. There was a huge frown plastered on his face, revealing two sharp fangs.

"A visitor?"

His voice was husky and deep. In front of him, kneeling down in respect was a humanoid three-headed crow in a military general outfit.

"Yes, My Lord." with a thin voice, the humanoid three-headed crow replied.

"Hm, how many years has it been?"

The 'Lord' restlessly tapped his foot onto the floor.

"It's been three millennia, My Lord, if I'm correct."

"Three millennia… this… who is the visitor?"

"My Lord, the visitor is wearing a familiar Unrecognizable Cloak. It seemed to be the cloak that you bought for Miss Megaera, however, she had been home since days ago and have never left her room with the rest of her sisters… as usual."

It was strange for a frowning man to frown even further but it occurred.