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A Gamer's Harem Upgrade: From Gamer to Harem lord in One Reincarnation

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT R-18] *Waifus - yesss! *Lemons - In excess! ******* Ever since the Great Cyber Collapse of '42, when AI went bonkers and decided to nuke the planet's WiFi, nations had gone dark. Military might crumbled faster than a stale cookie. In its place rose the shadowy world of espionage, where keyboard warriors became the new superheroes. Ned Wyatt, a 20-year-old anti-social hermit who was always locked up in his mommy's basement, got the chance to shine. He completed the hardest missions with ease, broke into the most secured places, and escaped with his balls intact; all with just a keyboard, a mouse and bottles of energy drinks. Before long, his avatar "Agent xXx_SpyGod69_xXx" was known as the greatest spy of all time, a character who gave meaning to the game of DEADLOCK! As far as Ned was concerned, he was living his dream life, all until the sudden death of his avatar, leading to his transmigration into the world of DEADLOCK to replace his deceased avatar, because without Agent xXx_SpyGod69_xXx, DEADLOCK was just like any other MMORPG spy game. But what was a spy without a team of in-game beauties and a hideout?? ***** [CAUTION: Made by a degenerate] No ntr No Yuri DISCLAIMER: Cover isn't mine

The_Booker_Vessel · Juegos
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A Tough Choice!

The ninja and butler paused at the threshold of their impossible doorway, caught between worlds. Blood dripped steadily from Tiger's corpse, marking time like a particularly morbid metronome.

In the midst of this frozen scene – enforcers descending like high-tech angels, mysterious men with their impossible doorway, and blood painting the alley like some demented artist's canvas – Ned's system chose this moment to be helpful:

[Main Quest Complete: Eliminate Target And Claiming The Bounty]

[Reward: Full System/Skill Unlock + 10 Bonus Rewards]

[Processing...]

Data cascaded across his vision like a celebration of survival he couldn't begin to care about. Not when his world had narrowed to a voice, a presence, a loved one he had somewhat abandoned.