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#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SUPERPOWERS
#TRANSMIGRATION
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO
#ACADEMY
#FACESLAPPING
#BLOODPUMPING

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

Daoist_Starweaver · Fantastique
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#ACTION
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SUPERPOWERS
#TRANSMIGRATION
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO
#ACADEMY
#FACESLAPPING
#BLOODPUMPING

Cheng Yuan Was Attacked

Despite receiving sparse applause after his brief speech, he pressed on, unmoved.

Behind Cheng Yuan was a towering white trampoline kept for the projector.

Cheng Yuan nodded back to his supporter, who was the technician in charge of handling everything techy.

He made his movements as unnoticeable as possible.

He gave the perfect smile at the audience, once again capturing their attention.

Once he was sure they all had eyes on him, he said, "Okay, let's move on."

He swiped the surface of his watch, which controlled the projector, instructing it to turn on. From the corners of his eyes, he could see the blank white background behind him, knowing it was on.

Still facing the crowd, he said, "…Now." He turned to the group of people who criticized him earlier.

"What do I plan to do next? I'll show you."

He swiped his watch, changing the projected image.