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VRMMORPG: Return Of The Grandmaster

[Warning: Mature Content] "I got transmigrated into the game world I created?!" Trent Docker, a youth who had wasted much of his life as a chronic gamer and web-savvy individual, finally utilizes his cyber intellect to become a better person. He creates the most magnificent virtual reality game ever, which immediately garners sponsorship and funding, and Paradox Unbound, the best VR game, is established. However, fate takes a dark turn when Trent and his family are brutally murdered by his new business partners. Summoned by a goddess, he is granted a second chance at life with a condition: he must eliminate chaos and restore balance to the Paradox, a world that blends magic and technology. In return, she promises him revenge against those who took his life. Armed with an unparalleled, overpowered system and his comprehensive knowledge of the game he created, Trent becomes an unstoppable force. However, the Paradox proves to be more profound than he ever anticipated. Elves, devils, beasts, dungeons, and even nude female centaurs populate the world. Trent never expected such complexity when designing Paradox Unbound, but he is determined not to waste this new life. He aims to avenge his family's murder and satisfy the goddess who is oddly obsessed with him. Follow Trent as he builds the largest clan from his own seed and females, conquering other Dynasties all in the wish of the goddess and slowly becoming the villain of his own game. Additional Tags/What to Expect: Anti-hero to Villain MC, Nonchalant MC, Smut scenes, Kingdom Building, Cultivation, Videogame×Fantasy, Slight System trope.

CallmeGeto · Fantaisie
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The Dark Side. 5

Trent was both confused and bewildered. 'What does he mean by that?' he questioned internally, peering into the Dark Magus' eyes, trying to gauge whether the male was mentally sound. But the Dark Magus appeared deadly serious—he wanted Trent to succeed him, to become the next Dark Magus.

Trent opened his mouth to respond, but a sharp wave of pain shot through him once again, forcing an immediate grunt from his lips. 'So much for being healed by Dark Sorcery. I'm never letting this happen again,' he cursed silently, clutching his side while wincing in agony, attempting to subdue the pain that raged within.

"So, you accept, Nightingale? You are ready to embrace this role?" the Dark Magus asked.

Trent lifted his head and shot him a stern, irritated glare. "What the hell do you mean, am I ready to take this role? Why in the entire Paradox would I ever want to become the Dark Magus?" Trent snapped back sharply.

"So, you are refusing, then?"