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Harem Streamer System: Every Crime I Broadcast Wins Me a Superheroine

[Ding! You've gained 1 million views! The city’s most beloved heroine has fallen for your mysterious charms!] [Miss Mercury is obsessed with your streams. She’s on her way to meet you!] [Heroic factions are closing in on your location, but the Mindbender Heroine is aiding your escape!] [Ding! 10,000 views! You've gained 5,000 Credits and unlocked Stealth Mode (Tier 1)] [Ding! 1 million views! Rope Girl has noticed your mysterious charm and can't get you out of her mind!] [Ding! You’ve saved the city’s lower districts while taking down three corporate-backed heroes. Lady Fortress is secretly watching your stream, intrigued.] In Metro City, where huge corporations and flashy superheroes rule the skyline, everyday people are just bystanders in the ongoing battles between heroes and villains. At the center of this chaotic city is Scott McQueen, an average guy with one big dream: becoming a cool, shadowy antihero. Scott fantasizes about scaring off criminals while serving justice from the shadows. But there’s a catch—this world is full of flashy, attention-grabbing superheroes who hog all the spotlight. One night, everything changes for Scott. He stumbles upon the Harem Streamer System, a strange, almost-living program that offers him a shot at fame. With this system, Scott can live-stream his nightly antihero activities, gaining views and donations from fans all over the world. The catch? The more viewers he gets, the more heroines fall for him. Plus, with the growing fanbase, he earns rewards like money and powerful gear, boosting his chances of becoming the hero he’s always wanted to be! “Bahaha! The whole world is going to bow to me very soon!” He's not only wanted by the Hero Agency. He's not only wanted by mega-corporations. He's not only wanted by enemies he's destroyed. He's also wanted by superheroines! Discord Link: https://discord.gg/REyZdhpd

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Freaky Stream II

The soft hum of the Rolls-Royce's overworked engine was the only sound accompanying the calm of the drive as they climbed up the winding road leading to Meteor Hill.

The prestigious neighborhood came into view as its massive mansions and artistically landscaped gardens glimmered by the soft glow of streetlights.

The air felt lighter here, almost rarefied.

It was much better than the city below. More superior.

Adira glanced at her driver and caught the subtle slump of his shoulders, the weariness etched into his face. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, but the slight tremble told her just how badly he wanted to sleep.

"You' ve done well tonight, Cedric…"

The elegant woman's voice was tender.

Cedric perked up slightly and met her vixen eyes through the rearview mirror.

"Thank you, ma'am. Just doing my duty."

This sort of gratitude would give any man strength.