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My Lust Booster System

Morgan Berry, a.k.a. the ugliest person to ever exist, finds himself transmigrated into a body of a handsome king—Brunos Pegrinan—in a world of succubus beauties. However, his joy lasts for seconds. This brand-new body had been locked for 200 years. His reputation and throne, stained and taken. Old enemies are now stronger than he is. Rules have changed. Many things have changed. Will a weakling like him survive this lustful demon world? Thankfully, Ding! [Lust Booster System loading] Does he really need to be lustful to survive? 'What a strange world!' Join this journey, and through love and support, help our brave and cunning Morgan become the emperor and return to earth to make those who wronged him pay. Wait! He wants revenge? To who? Oh sorry! I forgot to tell you what a miserable death he died. Actually, he was an author and his books had been rejected by publishers for 10 years. Also, his mother, the only person who loved him, was dead. But he never gave up. Who would have thought that after hustling and becoming famous, the very people he promoted would try to kill him? EXCERPT: ———————————————————————————— "Aren't I dead?" "I'm the former king of the Grinan Realm in the Succubi Realms?" "Among the remaining few males?" "Wait! Are you kidding me?" ————————————————————————————

7inkz_etls · Fantasy
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64 Chs

Escape Battle 2

As the chains contracted and tightened their grip on Brunos's wrists, he bit his lower lip to suppress the sharp pain that threatened to drain his determination. As if that wasn't enough, the heat around his wrists increased, and soon, a smell of burning flesh entered his nostrils. It was as if the chains were on fire.

"You bitch, what are you doing? Why don't you die and leave my wrists alone?"

Of course Peony could not answer. His grip on her neck was as tight as that of her enchanted chains on his wrist. She couldn't even breath let alone speak. But he had to ask her that. Not only it was a way for him to ignore the pain, but also a way to shatter her concentration. Because, at his question, her mind would automatically think of an answer, distracting her from fighting suffocation effects.