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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

My heart was pounding like crazy as soon as the goddess finally decided to let me out of her grasp and back into the Paradox. I found myself back in my home, the dark and cold room echoing with silence. Taking a deep breath, I pushed aside a curtain to let in a sliver of dim light, my mind racing aimlessly with nothing in particular.

I glanced at the bed to confirm that Ascezeca was still there, and she was, sleeping soundly. Panting, I began to gather my thoughts, searching for a way to rid myself of the goddess's influence as quickly as possible.

A sudden thought struck me, and I dashed out of my home, heading straight for Olaf's. His place wasn't far from mine, and within a few minutes, I arrived. Without hesitation, I barged in, breaking through the weak Essence protections on his door with ease.

Olaf stumbled out, his eyes heavy with sleep but filled with loyalty, silently questioning why I had come to him in the dead of night.