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Lilim Heritage Online

Mia: "There are three kinds of humans in this world, wet bananas, inedible bananas, and rotten bananas." Mob A&B&C: "What?" Mia: "I want to play a game. You will pick one of the bananas, and tell me what what type of humans you are." Mob A: "Screw you. Why should I?" *Mia killed Mob A* Mia: "Your turn." Mob B: "I'm a human, not a banana." *Mia killed Mob B and stuffed him into a banana.* Mia: "Your turn." Mob C: "I-I'm a wet banana." Mia: "Good choice!" *Nom-Nom Mew!* (Food!) *Tama killed Mob C* In a distant future, a dystopian age where mankind journeyed to space and claimed it as their playground. Laws are less sacred, and battle fleets of spaceships were the new rules. Hiding from all population, the Milky Way Government researched into immortality. Living in VRMMO games is also one of their answers, but that was not their real goal.... The feminine-looking Mia, a 16-year-old young man with a forgotten dark past, lived a normal life on earth. Everything changed when the government created a new VRMMO game and forced elite students to join. Enticed by the weaponry, mechanical units, and the robots, Mia played the game without realizing about the government's secret. Follow our multi-personality Trap Hero as the mystery slowly unfurls as he rediscovers his forgotten past while he dives head-first into wars... *Nom-Nom Mew?* (You got food?) ************************ Tags Gender Bender, Mecha, VRMMO, Sci-Fi, Military, Apocalypse, Evolution, Mutants, Zombies, No Homo ************************ From chapter 153 onward, all chapters have been proof-read by Ashmrth. -------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/gRSnV3B

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Family Complex

Chapter 256 – Family Complex

Mew!

Mew!

Mew!

The crying of several eggcats came along with the footsteps of a felionian and a fairy overlord in a dragonewt form.

Moo had a large backpack on his back, carrying almost 50 red eggs, which was crying for more food as if they were baby chicks. The felionian kept tossing random dead body pieces into the backpack, but it disappeared into those eggcats' stomachs within seconds.

Papa! Nom-Nom!

Mew! Nom-Nom!

Nom-Nom! Papa!

Moo was in tears as he fed his children, "Is this the feeling of an irresponsible father, nya?"

Ten paces in front of Moo, Misha sat and tossed another piece of meat toward another eggcat.

"Found another one, Moo. Boy, you have so many babies."

"I don't remember getting laid, nya…"

"Getting it or not, they're yours."

"Ugh."