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VRMMORPG: Return Of The Grandmaster

[Warning: Mature Content] "I got transmigrated into the game world I created?!" Trent Docker, a youth who had wasted much of his life as a chronic gamer and web-savvy individual, finally utilizes his cyber intellect to become a better person. He creates the most magnificent virtual reality game ever, which immediately garners sponsorship and funding, and Paradox Unbound, the best VR game, is established. However, fate takes a dark turn when Trent and his family are brutally murdered by his new business partners. Summoned by a goddess, he is granted a second chance at life with a condition: he must eliminate chaos and restore balance to the Paradox, a world that blends magic and technology. In return, she promises him revenge against those who took his life. Armed with an unparalleled, overpowered system and his comprehensive knowledge of the game he created, Trent becomes an unstoppable force. However, the Paradox proves to be more profound than he ever anticipated. Elves, devils, beasts, dungeons, and even nude female centaurs populate the world. Trent never expected such complexity when designing Paradox Unbound, but he is determined not to waste this new life. He aims to avenge his family's murder and satisfy the goddess who is oddly obsessed with him. Follow Trent as he builds the largest clan from his own seed and females, conquering other Dynasties all in the wish of the goddess and slowly becoming the villain of his own game. Additional Tags/What to Expect: Anti-hero to Villain MC, Nonchalant MC, Smut scenes, Kingdom Building, Cultivation, Videogame×Fantasy, Slight System trope.

CallmeGeto · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
168 Chs

Self Cleansing. 2 (R-18)

The goblin calmly motioned for me to sit comfortably at the edge of the straw mattress. Her face was dark, unresponsive, and apathetic. I began to feel like I wasn't much of a Lord when it came to the Fourth End inhabitants. I swore that after this, and the plight I had already set in motion, I would focus fully on the better well-being of the Vale.

I obeyed her order, mentally stripping away my title of Lord to act on her orders like a regular customer seeking relief from a Manifestation. As I sat down at the edge of the straw mattress, I felt even more uncomfortable as it squished under the pressure of my weight. The room was stuffy, and the dim candlelight cast dancing shadows along the tent's frame, giving me a sense of dizzying dissonance.

I looked up at the goblin a few feet away, awaiting her next order. I couldn't think of a proper metaphor to describe her unreal figure, but one thing was certain: she must be considered attractive by her fellow goblins.

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