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The Great Demon System

In a world filled with abilities and superpowers, Moby Kane, a 16-year-old boy, is an orphan who is living his life with a little too much optimism, trying his best to get by. Due to him having no ability, he had been bullied and tortured every day. However, for some odd reason, he never complained and always stayed happy no matter what. It was almost unnatural. On one cruel day of immense pain, he realized that the world is a brutal, unforgiving place, making him regain his lost senses. In his moment of desperation, a miracle happened. [ You have unlocked the Demon System ] Now that Moby has the power to change his cruel destiny, how will he use it to get back at the world that wronged him on the road to becoming the demon lord... (Free high quality art in certain sections of the novel, {paragarph comments}) ;) ------------------------------------------------------------ IMPORTANT MESSAGE TO NEW READERS! PLEASE READ! My first few chapters' writing quality is very bad and lackluster but gets much better as the novel progresses! Also, the first 5 chaps are kinda similar to vamp system but the story and settings differentiate after that into their own thing past that point! Hope you stick around! :) Quick note! many people in the world are cruel and almost psychotic but there is a good narrative reason for that, it will be explained later on in the novel I promise! :D ------------------------------------------------------------ Artist! https://www.fiverr.com/share/5Arry4 ------------------------------------------------------------ Donate to support the author! https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/AuthorDrip Join the discord! https://discord.gg/8eryTRA5kN

Drip · Fantasy
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455 Chs

Test of Loyalty (2)

The masked man's eyes grew wide seeing that massive blinking screen in front of him… But, his eyes grew even wider as he looked out in front of him at the man that once was…

He could not even believe that was the same person. His once twig-like arms were thick and muscular, the rugged surface of his wrinkly skin was now smooth and slightly darker, like he had been sunbathing for a few days. The gray hair that barely stood on his head was now long and deep black with a consistency as smooth as silk. 

He slowly lifted himself off the ground, scratching his pitch-black eyes that laid upon a new face fitting to be made into a statue in an art museum, that and his rock-hard six-pack.