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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

Daoist_Starweaver · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
116 Chs

Not A Shread Of Emotiona

On his right was a wine bottle, but that wasn't what shocked him because he had already caught sight of a few stray wine bottles discarded on the floor. He had actually expected them to use one when they were fighting, but to his surprise, neither of them did.

What shocked him was the metallic glint he caught in the man's left hand.

Another shiver went down his spine. Jidenna could already imagine what he wanted to do.

Maybe he'd be entering the hospital again after being discharged only a month ago.

A cruel glint flashed in Jidenna's eyes as something surfaced, whispering words he wanted to hear, 'Why don't you give him a taste of his own medicine?'