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Loki’s Successor System

Jin, a crippled teenager, lives in a multicultural society with a plethora of fantastical races all living in a modern world, where ordinary citizens are suppressed of magic at birth. Whereas, the Government, and people working for them, keep all of the Magic themselves. Jin’s entire teenage life changes forever on the last day of a stressful school term. He had been bestowed the power of a God. The power of the God of Mischief. Jin is caught in many dire situations given that he has been bestowed the system. Slowly, Jin becomes more powerful, and more … evil. The system slowly diminishes his sentience, and he transgresses to the cusps of the Mischief God he was destined to be. When later, all of the citizens, who’ve been suppressed of their magic at birth, begins to get their abilities awakened again. And the demon race, the most rebellious race, attacks the city for the systems. ______ The prologue is short because … let’s face it—nobody likes prologues… ———- Cover created and owned by the Author… ______ EXTRA - Update Stability: 1-3 Chapters per day, depending on power stone votes. Tropes you’ll find in this novel: Mature Content: If you can bare swear words, and some gore here and there, you’ll be fine reading this. R18 doesn’t imply rape and sexual content. System: There is a system, but it isn't the entirety of the story. The system isn’t the main focus here. Magical Realism: If you love magical realism, this might be your spice. Good paced Weak-to-Strong: MC will grow in strength at a respectable pace with the help of his system. ______

SkyStrider · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
261 Chs

[Introduction] New World (Part 4)

The President sat down at his desk, smoking. Mr. Armstrong sat opposite him. 

"It's been over a year now, Mr. President, and things haven't gotten any better," Mr. Armstrong said, frowning. 

The President kept his eyes to slits. He was calm. Too calm. Serene as if nothing could ever bother him. "There is no better, Mr. Armstrong," he said, "there is only worse. If things worsen, only then we can start to worry. You can start to worry."

"Mr. President, might I ask ..."

"Mhm?"

"What about you? Are you going to worry should things worsen?"

The President looked at him. "To hell with that. The people's feelings are my feelings. But I don't actually feel ... anything. Not anymore. After years of this long tenure, you're bound to become a lonesome stoic."