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Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

"What are the odds of gods for not putting me on the top? Screw it! Let's hatch a plot blacker than a kettle calling a pot!" Enter MFX90! Preferred referral, MF! Not that Mother******. First letter: 'Messiah'! Second letter: 'Father'! Why? Because you'll be calling her Daddy!—Despite choosing to stay female for psychological advantage to many heroes and transmigators along the way who find her scrumptious. A poet who'd lull you with flowery words before crushing it. A psychologist where lies and truths are but the same as myth. A strategist who controls the marionette like a pirouette. And a devil who hates hubris to the core. Living in a chaotic world with Usurpers and Angels trying to ram each other like batteries, with an ounce of stupidity faster than the reeling tape of misery. That 'MF' is the exemplar of perfection! Because it will be impossible to defeat a cultivator with just a little tinker on her genes. Who would have thought that being able to harness the harness proved to be horrifyingly destructive? This advocate of determination deem herself as a Skillionaire, collecting every knowledge and capabilities just to categorize them into 'Skill' within her brain. An internal system she created for herself to ease her lunatic tendency of human experimentation. But this 'MF' has a horrible glaring weakness. She has stage fright. ------------ [Sometimes contain mature, triggering, gore, and questionable content. Read at your own direction] [Checking the Tags before reading is advised] ------------ The cover illustration belongs to its respective creator. ------------ Craving for more something less obscene but still with the same smart and interesting protagonist? Try my "Re: Tentacles System"!

Yokoyokai · Fantasie
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263 Chs

Rigid Tongue Bio-Artifact, Few Hours Before The Heavenly Banquet

2 hours before the three day trial ended, MF commanded the residents of Domeniul Ceresc to transport the gigantic banquet to the outside of the Citadel, a large glade upon the forest that MF tried to heal and decorate.

'Huwaa, Foel is still in seclusion, did something happen or she is on the brink of a breakthrough? If she didn't come, I might need to think of something else for the speech because there is no way in hell I will show myself in front of a thousand people! I'll die!'

She also couldn't go inside the Citadel without any concealment spell because she needed Foel to cast it for her. Tuli was still meditating too, MF might not have taken any step in mana cultivation but it was common sense to not interrupt a cultivator's seclusion as it could affect their breakthrough in some way.