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Game Between The Greatest Anomaly And An Omnipotent Being!

Author note: After very careful consideration (*Ahem Getting threatened to be kicked out multiple times, Ahem *) I have come to a decision to stop writing for a while. The first 66 chapters are free for a limited time! | Yes, there is Lemon | No NTR | No Yuri | ======================= SYNOPSIS: A simple game, 2 players.The Anomaly AND The Omnipotent. what's at stake? Nothing... It's a simple game of intelligence, manipulation, growth, and bonds. But the Players disagree! As per the rules, there is nothing at stake but unfortunately in truth, everything is, why? Because there was a possible third player! But is she a player? No. But she is the reason for the game! Omnipotent wishes to eliminate her while the Anomaly wishes to keep her as his. While the possible third player just wishes for her freedom, to destroy the Balance. But again is it that simple? Nah... The possible third player is feared by the Omnipotent and is the object of obsession for the Anomaly The Anomaly stands tall while the Omnipotent hides true. Both a mystery to each other, one is unpredictable while the other is absurd. A game that was supposed to be simple can decide all, with everything at stake and all at odds. ================= MC not simp(He is the type of guy who you can have a drink with and is chill but also someone who you neer want to mess with no matter what.) This Novel is Harem (The number isn't sure... it can just be 2 or up to 5. I will probably ask in the chapter in the future.) ================= All the images in the chapters and the cover are original! More images in my discord!!! Discord link: https://discord.gg/ACPzTJuPCz

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The Calm Before the Experiment

In BlueVail's East Hollow Ocean, all was calm.

A massive yacht, 100 meters in length, floated serenely on the water, its hull gleaming with a carbon-like plating that gave it an otherworldly shine.

At the bow of the yacht, two figures stood in silence.

Noah Valxin, the man at the pinnacle of High Society, gazed out at the ocean with a calculated intensity. A step behind him stood Reginald Hastings, the ever-loyal Head Butler of the Valxin household, his posture rigid and precise as ever.

Noah was dressed in formal black pants and a shirt, topped with a lab coat that lent him an air of professional detachment. Reginald, as ever, was clad in his butler uniform, the very picture of discipline.

Both were focused, their eyes locked on the waters below, as the experiment known as 'World Serpent's Kiss' was about to commence.

"Tron, proceed with only 1 picoliter." Noah's order fell.