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After Becoming A Mortal I Made Both Heros And Villains Eat Grass

Jidenna stared at the harem villain's unconscious body under his feet and the 13 knocked out beauties scattered around him. He looked at the sky and sighed, "Can't I have a break" **** After being betrayed and killed by the one closest to him Jidenna, an ancient god woke up in a rental apartment with no memory of who he was. His only clue was the acceptance letter on his laptop to a university across the continent and the insight that accompanied him: he could know the use of an object with a touch. But before he could fully adjust to his new reality he was poisoned. Dragging himself from the gate of hades he went on a spree of revenge and afterwards set off to another land for schooling. Thinking to himself that the action was over but he began to notice strange things ever since he entered Pǔshì University His roommate wanted to siphon his luck. His seatmate was a trouble magnet and a harbinger of disaster. The random elderly man wanted to steal his girl and make her his 108th concubine. As if that wasn't enough action already the world ended gods and monsters tore open the sky bringing forth a new era of chaos. Bursting with anger, Jidenna rubbed them all in the sand and stuffed grass in their mouths. ——— Contact me on Instagram @Daoist_Starweaver

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Desertion of His Supporters

And the worst thing was, he could do nothing about it but watch dumbly as Jidenna swaggered out of the class proudly, closing the door behind him.

Cheng Yuan stared at the pile of homework, his eyes narrowing in on Jidenna's own.

For a moment, Cheng Yuan was tempted to grab the book, throw it to the floor, and stomp on it to his heart's satisfaction, but he paused.

His rationality barely stopped him from committing such a childish but effective act.

That would be a stupid thing to do.

But that didn't stop Cheng Yuan from licking his lips, wishing it wasn't.

Deep in his mind, he knew it was right, but it was exactly because he knew that he became more vexed.

Angry at how annoyingly right it was.

It was a simple logic, but currently, Cheng Yuan, in his anger, didn't want to think about it.

"If you don't like the course monitor you're still holding. Do it."

Those words were what made him effectively back off.