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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 · 幻想
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Election Day – The Final Fall

Jidenna just like the other students flowed into the open hall, it was the d day.

The day of the election

The tension that had been surging these past few days was at it's peak.

The nervous glances and fidgeting voters were evidence of how much the election had gotten to almost everyone.

Of course apart from himself.

He wasn't going to vote for anyone. Previously he had gone through all the people gunning for the president seat and didn't find anyone in the least bit appealing to him.

Especially as an international student.

All the people his eyes could see had a very indifferent personality, they wouldn't do anything or retaliate unless the person involved was someone who was under them, not because they wanted but because of their pride— touching my follower is touching me kind of mentality

Or in some rarer cases someone they cared about.