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Legendary Broken Player - VRMMORPG

## The MC is Overpowered!! And So Broken!! Leon found a rare quest that led him to the Goddess of Sloth. She was amazed by his determination and made him her Divine Champion, giving him the powerful Self-Transcendence Blessing. Everything changed after that! The blessing unlocked the Legendary Blacksmith Class, letting him create weapons no one else could match. His skills kept growing, and there seemed to be no limits to his strength. As Leon's power and fame grew, he attracted the most powerful—and beautiful—characters in the game, eventually building his own Guild and even founding a Kingdom! His success in the game also changed his real life, bringing him wealth and fame he never imagined. Yet, one question continued to haunt him: What is the secret behind this virtual world that feels so real? ** ### Discord Server: tinyurl.com/galanteodiscord ## Additional Tags: - Harem and Romance - No Yuri No NTR! - Blacksmith - Kingdom Building - Spirit Beast Contract - Real World Impact - Wealth and Fame - Seven Sins

Galanteo · Fantasi
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718 Chs

Chapter 551 - Eyes That Speak of Love

All eyes in the room, from the party guests to the residents of Deadbay, were fixed on Ivana. She radiated a captivating beauty that night; her stunning dress and graceful presence made her the undeniable center of attention.

"Damn, she's absolutely gorgeous," someone murmured in awe.

"That Broken must feel lucky, being right between Elincia and Ivana."

"That lucky bastard! I'd do anything to be in his place."

"Ivana's not only powerful in battle; she's so beautiful, she looks like a princess."

"I wish I could marry her. I can't stop looking at her."

"Just look at that smile. It's so… calming."

"She's so kind yet so strong."

"She really is the perfect girl."

A figure in a magnificent blue suit approached Broken and his companions—it was Orion, Viscount Sean's eldest son and Oriana's older brother. He moved with a confident stride and a benevolent smile, though his thoughts were fixed on one thing: Ivana must be mine.