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The Married Life Of Immortals

{Disclaimer: The women in this book are highly dysfunctional and violent. If you are not a fan of Tsudere's and Yandere's, this might not be your cup of tea, and the MC is an asshole.} Bane Takashi is a criminal with a knack for getting into trouble—big trouble. After one too many bad choices and a whole lot of theft, he’s got half the world gunning for him. Just when things seem bleak, a mysterious transparent blue woman shows up claiming she's an AI from the future, sent to stop the world from going down the drain. Her solution? Bane has to let his current body die so he can jump into a game world, ten years before it even launches. When Bane wakes up in the game, he’s in the body of a 5-year-old, but with all his memories still intact. He's stuck on an island with the Village of Heroes at its heart. It's here that Bane starts mastering every type of magic, mysticism, and even some wild stuff like witchcraft and cultivation, all to gear up for the craziness that is Dominion Online. Things get even more chaotic when Bane meets a fiery woman who seems to have it out for him. But before he can even figure out what’s happening, she’s already planning their wedding! So now, Bane—an immortal human—and his equally immortal and chaotic elf wife are on a wild ride to save the world(s) from these big bads known as the Supreme Ones. His life might not be so bad if she was the only one, but his overwhelming personality ends up pulling a few more dysfunctional women into the mess. It’s a crazy, toxic, and chaotic adventure, and just because Bane’s being called a hero now doesn’t mean he’s leaving his criminal past behind. Discord: https://discord.gg/7ZDTTCq99Z

Magic_ · Fantasy
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208 Chs

Chapter 107: Cleaverland

Standing at the edge of a cliff that overlooked dark black fire dotted mass that spread for as far as Bane's eyes could see. This was the city of Cleaverland; home to nearly five million demons if he was to believe Princess Misery.

"How do you plan on getting rid of the Demon King and his army?" Misery asked from her place beside Bane.

Over the last month he had all but ignored her unless it was for direction, or to watch over him to sleep. The only thing that remotely intrigued the creature was his ever growing collection of multi-colored demon hearts. He had only eaten a few the entire month, but he still seemed to be getting stronger.

"Plan? I don't have one," Bane said plainly, and Misery gave him an incredulous look.

"What have you been doing the entire time?" She asked, then turned up her nose. "It was clearly not me, or even talking to me!"