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I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem

Alexander is a top tycoon in America, with countless wealth under his name. Unfortunately, he is already 90 years old this year, and his life is coming to an end. However, just as he was prepared to face death calmly, a system descended upon him and assigned him a mission: to establish a massive harem. Alexander said, "At this point in my life, the only thing hard in my body is my bones. Some abilities haven't been used for decades." System replied, "No problem, this is a magical blue pill. After taking it, you will have amazing power!" Alexander said, "In that case, I won't be polite!" Please note that this is a harem-type novel, where the MC will build an incredibly large harem team, and this will become the goal of his life-long struggle.

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Eye of the Prophet

Alexander charged at the Fly Demon once again.

The eyes on Fly Demon's forehead spun wildly, predicting the situation two seconds ahead!

Alexander reached Fly Demon, aiming a kick at her left side.

Fly Demon dodged to the right.

Then, with thunderous force, Alexander smashed his fist into Fly Demon's shoulder.

Fly Demon had already sidestepped as Alexander's fist clenched.

Alexander's two blows were almost executed in an instant.But Fly Demon still evaded them.

"So you really can predict the future," Alexander said.

"Join us, and the king will grant you similar abilities," Fly Demon replied coldly.

"Really? Sounds good," Alexander said, lips curving, fists rising again to attack Fly Demon.

Fly Demon dodged Alexander's blow and laughed scornfully, "Don't waste your energy. With my Eye of the Prophet, you'll never touch me."

"Eye of the Prophet? Nice name," Alexander commented.