This story is based on DanganronpaV3, so please support them! Our protagonist wakes up in an empty classroom. He dosen't have any idea what's going own. He walk out and sees tons of naked girls all around him, most of them don't like him, but he bonds with them little by little and some grow close to him. But he is still a man, and this man might some girl pussy.

Winston's Central Square!
It was originally crowded, but even more people were gathered today. The item making game between blacksmiths would occur here.
"I hope that Grid can win and protect Khan's smithy. That smithy is the last pride that we have left."
"That's right. If the smithy falls into the hands of the Mero Company, our place in Winston will completely disappear."
"Grid, have strength! You absolutely can't lose."
The hearts of the Winston residents gathered together. They prayed that Grid would win the game. However, the users' attitudes were different. The result of the game had nothing to do with them.
"An item production game? There isn't anything else interesting, so why don't we watch for a while?"
"I don't have anything else to do. If it isn't fun, then we can just go. Somebody win~. The winner will be on this side~."
As a result, most users just thought of the game as slightly interesting.
"Hey, isn't it funny when you think about it? Blacksmiths making items, why are so many people going to watch it?"
"Yes. It's tedious to watch a blacksmith make items, not interesting. The item created will be epic at the most, so I'm not even interested in the result."
"Where is an epic rated item? It's good if they could even make a rare rated item. I heard rumors that no famous blacksmiths are participating."
"What? Then what is the goal? Why should we care about the results? Hey, this is a waste of time, so let's just go hunting. Anyway, who cares about who owns the smithy?"
The users mocked the game as trivial and turned away.
After a while.
Once the participants of the game were revealed, the male users no longer thought of leaving.
"Now! Let me introduce the main characters of this match. From the Mero Company, Erina! And Khan's successor, Grid!"
"Ohhhhhhh!!"
The eyes of the male users widened as they saw the blonde girl climbing onto the stage and they started cheering.
"Wow. Really pretty!"
"Is this love at first sight?"
"My ideal type…"
The blonde girl was wearing a hat. However, she showed off a beauty that couldn't be hidden, even with her face not completely exposed. Her mouth was especially attractive. The male users, who weren't interested in the result of the game originally, became her avid supporters the moment they saw her.
"Erina. I will cheer for you."
"Erina, please win~."
"Erina! Erina! Erina!"
The male fan club formed in an instant. Erina, or Euphemina, shrugged as she watched their sky-piercing cheers and waved her hand gracefully.
"Thank you for your support."
"Ohhhhhh!"
She smiled softly, making her seem like a goddess to the men. It was reminiscent of the reaction of soldiers towards the visit of girl group idols.
Grid sucked in a deep breath at the sight.

'Is it my turn next?'
The male users were rooting for the female contestant. Then it was natural for the female users to support and cheer on the male contestant. Grid smiled and followed Euphemina's actions by waving towards the female users in the audience.
Grid expected the cheers of female users. But their reaction was much different than expected.
"What is that guy doing? Uhh, I feel bad."
"The bread that I ate a while ago feels like it's coming back up…"
"He looks really horrible…"
The reactions from the female users were the worst!
'This dirty society that only cares about looks! You would support me properly if I was handsome.'
None of the women supported him, but the residents of Winston shouted towards the frustrated Grid.
"Grid! You have us. We are cheering for you. We believe in you! Be sure to win."
"Khan's successor, show off your skills."
"Grid's victory! Grid's victory! Grid's victory!"
Grid trembled.
'If you are supporting me, why are your gazes directed towards her…?'
NPC males were wolves as well. Among the residents of Winston, the men forgot that the blonde girl was an enemy and couldn't keep their eyes off her. Even Khan!
'These bastards, I am now aware of your real state.'
A blonde girl who was so seductive that she even attracted elderly NPCs. Grid felt resentful towards her, as he turned into a squid just from standing next to her.
"You. I will surely win. Then I'll enjoy seeing that pretty face distort!"
Euphemina was amazed by Grid's declaration. This was a man she was meeting as an enemy, but how could he ignore her beauty?
'Unless the person is gay or blind, isn't it natural for all men to support my beauty?'
Euphemina had a proud nature.
'Taste my beauty properly.'
Euphemina lifted the brim of the hat she used to hide her identity. Her beautiful face was clearly revealed. Grid was forced to admire it.
'Looking at her like this, she is really pretty. Isn't she comparable to that wicked witch, Yura?'
If Yura was an elegant and mature woman, Euphemina was a youthful and refreshing girl. Their atmosphere was quite different, but they were similar in that both of them had a transcendent beauty.
'Is she a human or a doll?'
Grid made a stupid expression and was unable to keep his eyes off of Euphemina.
Euphemina saw it and thought. 'Yes, that's right. Once you see my face, you will fall at first sight. Now you will follow me like a dog, just like the other men.'
There was no man in the world who could go against her beauty! Euphemina had huge pride in her looks. She continued to speak to Grid in order to perfectly capture her victory.
"Grid? There is no need to be hostile towards me. Haven't we just met? Perhaps we will see each other again. In the future, we might develop a good relationship? So don't be upset and let's get along."
She had half moon eyes and a slyly flirting voice. There was no man who wouldn't be into her when she acted like this.
But Grid just snorted. "What? Develop a good relationship? Don't say such horrible things, Kid."
Euphemina's face turned red.
"H-Horrible? Why wouldn't you develop a good relationship with me? In addition, kid?"
"Yes! I don't want to develop a good relationship with a fox like you! Kid! Have you even graduated from high school? I have no interest in a little person like you. I'm not a lolicon! Shit. Do you think that I am such a slimy bastard? It might be your intention to keep me from concentrating on the game, but I won't fall for it."
Grid was firm. He had an ideal type. Her height should be at least 168cm and her chest should be a D cup! Euphemina was definitely pretty but she was far from Grid's ideal type. Her natural height was 160cm. Her chest was only a B cup.
No matter how good her face was, there was no reason for Grid to fall for her.
'Kid? Fox? What is with this person?'
Euphemina stared blankly as she listened to Grid's ridicule, before suddenly shaking. The sense of shame she never experienced before made her extremely angry.
'More than anything else, I am 20 years old!'
That's right. Euphemina wasn't a young girl. She looked younger than her age, but she was already an adult. Being called a kid was touching on Euphemia's sore spot, since she had a complex about her height.
'I will disgrace you in front of all these people!'
Euphemina decided as she was filled with anger. She smiled coldly. Then she glanced at Grid and asked.
"Since you don't realize my charm, are you gay? Okay. I will make you feel bitter about Mother Nature making you gay. Let's see who will make the better item. But I'm going to win."
"W-What? Gay? I am gay? What the hell are you saying? This unlucky brat! I'm not gay!" Grid shouted indignantly.
Euphemina heard another shock as she heard the word 'unlucky.' She never imagined the day would come when she would hear this from a man.
"U-Unlucky? Me? A trash-like man will never be able to match me!"
Grid was the one who insulted her first. From Euphemina's point of view, Grid seemed like a madman. Euphemina couldn't cope with the shame and tearfully shouted. "I want to say goodbye to you as quickly as possible! Start the game now!"
"Okay, let's get started. I don't care about this one-sided cheering. I will make you fail today!"
The host didn't announce the start of the game but Grid already placed iron ore inside the burning furnace. Euphemina experienced making items in the past so she also started smelting the metal.
Hwaruruk!
A huge momentum rose from the two angry people. The temperature of the furnace rose rapidly.
The host shouted.
"The two people have started the game. I will notify the crowd! This time, the theme is to make a dagger. The one who produces the better quality dagger within the time limit will be the victor!"
Daggers were items that could be made relatively quickly. It was good to spend a long time to create a real masterpiece, but skilled blacksmiths could complete a good dagger in two hours. The time limit of this game was three hours.
"Erina, fight!"
The number of users continued to increase as they heard the turmoil, causing Euphemina's fans to multiply as rapidly as a cancer cell. The cheers of the Winston residents were completely buried by their shouts, so Grid seemed to be fighting alone behind enemy lines.

Shin Youngwoo has had an unfortunate life and is now stuck carrying bricks on construction sites. He even had to do labor in the VR game, Satisfy! However, luck would soon enter his hapless life. His character, ‘Grid’, would discover the Northern End Cave for a quest, and in that place, he would find ‘Pagma’s Rare Book’ and become a legendary class player

Winston's Central Square! It was originally crowded, but even more people were gathered today. This was because the item making game between blacksmiths was going to occur here.
"I hope that Grid can win and protect Khan's smithy. That smithy is the last pride that we have left."
"That's right. If the smithy falls into the hands of the Mero Company, our place in Winston will completely disappear."
"Grid, have strength! You absolutely can't lose."
The hearts of the Winston residents gathered together. They prayed that Grid would win the game. However, the users' attitudes were different. The result of the game had nothing to do with them.
"An item production game? There isn't anything else interesting, so why don't we watch for a while?"
"I don't have anything else to do. If it isn't fun, then we can just go. Somebody win~ The winner will be on this side~"
As a result, most users just thought of the game as slightly interesting.
"Hey, isn't it funny when you think about it? It's just blacksmiths making items. Why are so many people going to watch it?" 
"Yeah. It's tedious to watch a blacksmith make items, not interesting. The item created will be epic at the most, so I'm not even interested in the result." 
"Where can you find an epic rated item? It's good if they can even make a rare rated item. I heard rumors that no famous blacksmiths are participating." 
"What? Then what is the goal? Why should we care about the results? Hey, this is a waste of time, so let's just go hunting. Anyway, who cares about who owns the smithy?"
The users mocked the game as trivial and turned away. 
After a while... 
Once the participants of the game were revealed, the male users no longer thought of leaving.
"Now! Let me introduce the main characters of this match. From the Mero Company, Erina! And Khan's successor, Grid!"
"Ohhhhhhh!!"
The eyes of the male users widened as they saw the blonde girl climb onto the stage, and they started cheering.
"Wow. Really pretty!"
"Is this love at first sight?"
"My ideal type..."
The blonde girl was wearing a hat. However, she showed off a beauty that couldn't be hidden, even though her face was not completely exposed. Her mouth was especially attractive. The male users, who weren't interested in the result of the game originally, became her avid supporters the moment they saw her.
"Erina. I will cheer for you."
"Erina, please win~."
"Erina! Erina! Erina!"
The male fan club formed in an instant.
Erina, or Euphemina, shrugged as she listened to their sky-piercing cheers and waved her hand gracefully.
"Thank you for your support."
"Ohhhhhh!"
She smiled softly, making her seem like a goddess to the men. It was reminiscent of the reaction soldiers had toward idol girl groups who visited the army barracks.
Grid sucked in a deep breath at the sight. 'Is it my turn next?'
Since the male users were rooting for the female contestant, it would be natural for the female users to support and cheer on the male contestant. Grid smiled and followed Euphemina's actions by waving toward the female users in the audience. He expected the cheers of female users, but their reaction was much different than expected.
"What is that guy doing? Uhh, I feel bad."
"The bread that I ate a while ago feels like it's coming back up..."
"He looks really horrible..."
The reactions from the female users were the worst!
'This dirty society that only cares about looks! You would support me properly if I was handsome.'
None of the women supported him, but the residents of Winston shouted toward the frustrated Grid.
"Grid! You have us. We are cheering for you. We believe in you! Be sure to win."
"Khan's successor, show off your skills."
"Grid's victory! Grid's victory! Grid's victory!"
Grid trembled. 'If you are supporting me, why are your gazes directed toward her...?'
NPC males were wolves as well. Among the residents of Winston, the men forgot that the blonde girl was an enemy and couldn't keep their eyes off her. ...Even Khan!
'These bastards, I am now aware of your real state.'
The blonde girl was so seductive that she even attracted elderly NPCs. Grid felt resentful toward her, as he turned into a squid just by standing next to her.
"You. I will surely win. Then I'll enjoy seeing that pretty face distort!"
Euphemina was amazed by Grid's declaration. This was a man she was meeting as an enemy, but how could he ignore her beauty?
'Unless the person is gay or blind, isn't it natural for all men to support my beauty?'
Euphemina had a proud nature. 
'Have a proper taste of my beauty.'
Euphemina lifted the brim of the hat she used to hide her identity, and her beautiful face was clearly revealed.
Grid was forced to admire it. 'Looking at her like this, she is really pretty. Isn't she comparable to that wicked witch, Yura?'
If Yura was an elegant and mature woman, then Euphemina was a youthful and refreshing girl. Their atmosphere was quite different, but they were similar in that both of them had a transcendent beauty.
'Is she a human or a doll?' Grid made a stupid expression and was unable to keep his eyes off of Euphemina.
Euphemina saw it and thought, 'Yes, that's right. Once you see my face, you will fall at first sight. Now you will follow me like a dog, just like the other men.'
There was no man in the world who could go against her beauty! 
Euphemina had great pride in her looks, so she continued to speak to Grid in order to perfectly capture her victory. "Grid? There is no need to be hostile toward me. Haven't we just met? Perhaps we will see each other again. In the future, we might develop a good relationship? So don't be upset, and let's get along."
She had half-moon eyes and a slyly flirtatious voice. There was no man who wouldn't be into her when she acted like this.
Yet Grid just snorted. "What? Develop a good relationship? Don't say such horrible things, Kid."
Euphemina's face turned red. "H-Horrible? Why wouldn't you develop a good relationship with me? In addition, 'kid'?"
"Yes! I don't want to develop a good relationship with a fox like you! Kid! Have you even graduated from high school? I have no interest in a little person like you. I'm not a lolicon! Shit. Do you think that I am such a slimy bastard? It might be your intention to keep me from concentrating on the game, but I won't fall for it."
Grid stood firm. He had an ideal type. Her height should be at least 168cm, and her chest should be a D cup!
Euphemina was definitely pretty, but she was far from Grid's ideal type. Her natural height was 160cm, and her chest was only a B cup. No matter how pretty her face was, there was no reason for Grid to fall for her.
'Kid? Fox? What is with this person?' Euphemina stared blankly as she listened to Grid's ridicule. 
Then she shook suddenly. The sense of shame she never experienced before made her extremely angry.
'Moreover, I am 20 years old!'
That's right. Euphemina wasn't a young girl. She looked younger than her age, but she was already an adult. Being called a kid was touching on Euphemia's sore spot, since she had a complex about her height.
'I will disgrace you in front of all these people!' Euphemina decided as she was filled with anger.
With a cold smile, she glanced at Grid and asked, "Since you don't realize my charm, are you gay? Okay. I will make you feel bitter about Mother Nature making you gay. Let's see who will make the better item. I'm going to win though."
"W-What? Gay? I'm gay? What the hell are you saying? This unlucky brat! I'm not gay!" Grid shouted indignantly.
Euphemina heard another shock as she heard the word 'unlucky.' She never imagined the day would come when she would hear this from a man.
"U-Unlucky? Me? A trash-like man like you will never be able to match me!"
Grid was the one who insulted her first. From Euphemina's point of view, Grid seemed like a madman. 
Euphemina couldn't cope with the shame and tearfully shouted, "I want to say goodbye to you as quickly as possible! Start the game now!" 
"Okay, let's get started. I don't care about this one-sided cheering. I will make you fail today!"
The host had yet to announce the start of the game, but Grid was already placing iron ore inside the burning furnace. Euphemina had past experience in making items, so she also started smelting the metal.
Hwaruruk!
A huge momentum rose from the two angry people, and the temperature of the furnace rose rapidly.
The host shouted, "The two people have started the game. I will notify the crowd! This time, the theme is to make a dagger. The one who produces the better quality dagger within the time limit will be the victor!"
Daggers were items that could be made relatively quickly. It was good to spend a long time creating a real masterpiece, but skilled blacksmiths could complete a good dagger in two hours. Consequently, the time limit of this game was three hours.
"Erina, fighting!"
The number of users continued to increase as they heard the turmoil, causing Euphemina's fans to multiply as rapidly as a cancer cell. The cheers of the Winston residents were completely buried by their shouts, so Grid seemed to be fighting alone behind enemy lines.

Shin Youngwoo has had an unfortunate life and is now stuck carrying bricks on construction sites. He even had to do labor in the VR game, Satisfy!
However, luck would soon enter his hapless life. His character, ‘Grid’, would discover the Northern End Cave for a quest, and in that place, he would find ‘Pagma’s Rare Book’ and become a legendary class player…

Even his father shot him a glare. "Stop fooling around!"
"Come on; don't be a sore loser! Quickly hold hands now, or else I'll think of another fun and interesting punishment for you guys. Do you prefer that?"
The boy was practically outrightly threatening them.
At the thought of some sort of terrifying punishment brewing in Youyou's little head, the two men exchanged looks of disdain then gritted their teeth and stretched their hands.
The moment their fingertips made contact, though, Mu Yazhe pulled his back in revulsion, saying, "How disgusting."
Just the thought of holding another man's hand gave him goosebumps; what more if he did it for real?
Gong Jie's lips twitched when he heard what his brother-in-law had said. Wearing an equally frosty expression on his face, he spat, "The cheek you've got to say that! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be going through this torturous punishment now."
The other man shot back. "Who told you to pick me as your teammate?"
He curtly replied, "If I knew that the nine of spades was in your hands, I'd never pick it!"
Youyou, who could not stand seeing them bicker any longer, urged from the side. "Hurry up and stop dawdling! It's just holding hands for goodness's sake! What's so difficult about that?!"
The two adults simultaneously shot him a hostile glare in response.
"I want a change of punishment!" demanded his uncle.
He coolly glanced sideways at the adult before readily agreeing to his request. "Sure. Kiss each other, then."
Gong Jie: "…"
Mu Yazhe: "…"
Yun Shishi chuckled behind her hands when she heard that. This little brat sure is evil.
Trust him to come up with such a punishment. These two here can't get along like fire and water.
How evil of him!
What penalty could possibly be worse than this?
Gong Jie retorted, "Youyou, are you trying to make your father gay?"
Mu Yazhe merely expressed his stance with a snort.
The boy, however, answered, "There's no way daddy would become gay for men with mommy around! To be honest, I'm just trying to improve the relationship between you two so that you guys can be on better terms and get along more harmoniously! The way the both of you are behaving around each other now is like how one behaves around their enemies."
Better terms?
Get along more harmoniously?
Forget it.
I'll stick to holding his hand.
It's the lesser of the two evils.
The two losers fell silent once more and only stuck their hands out again after a long while of getting over their mental struggles. This time, though, they clutched each other's hand firmly with their fingers interlocked.
Even though both appeared seemingly calm on the surface, they were secretly engaged in a competition of theirs by trying to crush the other's hand with all their might. The strength of their grip was comparable to each other.
Inwardly, they were cursing each other, D*mn it! This b*st*rd has a pretty firm grip, huh?! He sure is something!
Upon seeing their tightly clasped hands, Youyou nodded and smiled in satisfaction. "Not bad! The relationship between you two seems to have improved by a lot. Look at how tightly they're holding each other's hand, mommy."
Yun Shishi, however, was dumbfounded when she turned to look at their tightly interlocked fingers.
How is this holding hands?
They're just trying to maim each other's hand on the pretext of the punishment.
In the fourth round of the game, Youyou became the apparent landlord, while Hua Jin was called to become the secret landlord.
The interesting thing here was that, due to the punishment from the last round, the two, bickering men had to hold hands until the end of this one.
It was already quite difficult for them to hold their cards with one hand; arranging them was even more so, so it took the duo far more effort to do it. Gong Jie even resorted to using his mouth, though it only ended up creating a mess with the cards dropping all over the table, faced up.
The other landlords immediately leaned forward to peek at his cards.
He warned, "Don't you dare peek at my cards!"


She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan.

As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing.
 
On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. 


Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" 

However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” 

The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his...

Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery

The two girls nodded and kissed him on either side of his cheek.

The clock struck nine and everyone went their separate ways. Theo went back to his room to play a game with Always_Sammy. But then it hit him like a rock "I don't have a good computer"


He has a laptop but it's one those laptops that don't work with games. Simply put if he tries to run a game it will crash straight away. After some thinking, Theo decided to tell his fans.


He then stops and thinks 'I should at least stream something, ah I know I can stream the 10 episodes of Looney Tunes'

Announcing that he's streaming once again. After waiting for five minutes he started streaming.


"Well, it's good to see that you guys managed to join me tonight. Right, I need to come clean and say that can't play games cause well you see. . ." Said Theo, while picking up the camera and showing his laptop.


CHAT LOG:

CatKatrina7: I don't get it a laptop, right?

E-Money: Ahaha

AntiMagic: Why aren't you using your money on an expensive computer

DopeTurd: I thought you were gonna say your gay

Just A Bro: Dude that thing can barely run Minecraft

. . . . . etc

"Yep that's my laptop, it isn't able to run most games unless you want to watch me play spider solitaire. So I'm gonna make it up to you guys with another cartoon, so introducing my second cartoon Looney Tunes" Said Theo with his arms open


The stream cut and an episode of Bugs Bunny and the Hunter Elma Fud began playing. After that was a Tweety and Sylvester. The viewers were becoming hysterical as they watched the characters do crazy and funny things to each other.


They met Daffy Duck, Porky Pig, Tasmanian Devil, Granny, Yosemite Sam and Speedy Gonzales. After the last episode, Theodore was asked why there weren't any AngelToons production at the start.


"You see Looney Toons has some adult content so I didn't want to stamp it with AngelToons. With that in mind, I decided to make another channel called DevilToons. It will be also cartoons but it will have all the suggestive episodes. . . Ah yes, I almost forgot I will be giving away, give me a second. . . ." Said Theo

He then went through his drawer and pulled out the poster his Vague poster that his signature and showed it to the stream. 

"This is a poster from the inside of the Vague magazine. As you can see it has my signature so I was thinking of doing a raffle. I will post on Twitter for you to put your names down" Said Theo

Theo talked on for another few minutes before saying his goodbyes and heading to bed.

. . . . . . . . 

Narrator Pov

Sunday at 1:30 pm In the afternoon 

Today was the day that Theo and his friends would be doing an interview. This was all his friends, this included Elizabeth, Sarah and the two little Angels.

Theo and his friends had come wearing smart casual clothing and were now stood outside of what appeared to be the place for a news show.

Theo and the girls were clearly shaken as they had thought they were being interviewed for a newspaper. But now they understood that they might be getting a live interview.

After walking in they were immediately escorted to the shooting scene. They felt immense pressure as they look at the surrounding cameras. They sat down on a long sofa. 

Emily was looking around curiously and Chloe was hiding Sophia's arms. Out of the group Elizabeth was handling the pressure the best.

About 10 minutes later the hosts of the show came onto the set. One of the hosts was a woman with short black hair that sat just above her shoulders. who looked about just over thirty. Wearing a long skirt that goes just over the knees and blouse with a suit jacket.

The other host was a man in his forties wearing a light grey suit with a blue tie. He had bushy eyebrows with a shiny brown bald head. They moved to greet the guests.

Warning: Harem, system, slow-paced, CRINGE and system with a bad personality. 

This has been dropped. This is my first novel which had a lot of problems from the pacing, power scale and grammar. Read knowing that it has no end.

To be a star is a simple Idea but to turn a boy that's been secluded from Society into one is much more difficult. Even if you took on his body you still felt his anxiety, insecurity and more. It's slow but worth it.

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Authors Note: The novel you are about read contains strong language and some vivid sexual content
 
The Mc is beta at the start as he is a character that suffers from anxiety due to his upbringing. Although it did take 23 chapters for the Mc to show visible growth that's just due to my naturally slow pacing.

Don't expect too much, especially since this is my first time writing a novel. It's also best not to take seriously as I am just writing for fun and to just something to do on my downtime 

This novel will share a lot of similarities to other novels that I particularly love and mostly because I lack originality but it will be in my style.

UPLOAD SCHEDULE
Tuesday, Wednesday and Saturday

I'm not gay. I'm not gay. I know I'm not gay. The thoughts raced through Edwardo's mind. He was not, and has never been gay.

"I see you've met our seasonal hire, eh Eddie?" Howard delivered Edwardo's usual muffin and jam on a plate. "Michael, why don't you pick yourself something from the case. Safe to say I'm exchanging the usual one coffee for two? I have a feeling you two kids may want to get to know each other a little bit."
 
Edwardo nodded dumbly, quickly retrieving his phone from where it had fallen on the floor. He offered the cashier a shy smile. Their name was "Michael"… That was definitely a male name. Between that and the voice, there was no denying this very beautiful person standing in front of him was, in fact, a man. He wasn't gay. He was pretty sure he wasn't gay. There was just something about this one person in particular that was making him feel things that all of a sudden had him very, very, very confused.
 
They sat near the window, away from the door and the cold air that rushed in each time it was opened. Michael opted for a blueberry muffin, deciding it was one of the least messy things to go with. Their coffees sat steaming on the table between them. Michael had rehearsed all kinds of things he wanted to say, but now that the moment was here, his mind was frustratingly blank.
 
If you would have told Edwardo this morning that his after work snack run would turn in to a coffee date with a beautiful model, who just happened to be a guy, he would have called you crazy. Stuff like that doesn't happen. Yet, it was happening. What was he supposed to talk about?
 
"You're so pretty- I mean, your pictures! Your pictures are so pretty!" Edwardo stumbled over his words. The last thing he wanted to do was bring up any gender questions. "What ah, what camera do you use?"
 
Michael was red as could be. No way the hottest hunk of man in the city was getting flustered over him! Stuff like that doesn't happen. Was this really happening? At least photography was a topic he could hide behind.
 
"I use my phone camera." Michael tried to play it cool. "Then I edit them on my laptop, but it's nothing fancy."
 
"Your photos are breathtaking! You truly have a gift!"
 
"Well now you're just flattering me." Michael batted his eyelashes, trying to get his heart rate under control. "You're a photographer too, what's your go-to equipment?"
 
Edwardo had to loosen his tie a little. Is it even possible for a man to be that cute? "I have a DSLR, but it's just a hobby. Anyone can take the kind of pictures I do."
 
"Oh, I'm not so sure about that..."
 
Talking of cameras and techniques was the perfect ice breaker. They were soon avidly discussing lens tricks as compared to editing software, getting caught up in their shared hobby rather than worrying who it was they were sat across from. Edwardo was able to forget his sexuality crisis, and Michael was able to get his thoughts mostly coherently flowing.
 
Howard kept half an eye on them from behind the counter, cheery glint in his eye. Maybe he'd known ahead of time that Eddie had taken a fancy to a certain person who posted colorful selfies online? Maybe he offered Michael a job to orchestrate this meeting? Don't get him wrong, he did need a seasonal cashier. Business always picked up around the holidays. Maybe wedding cakes were a great sale and he was playing the long game? He wouldn't tell. After the last few days, everyone needed something to smile about.
 
"There is one thing I wanted to ask you," Eddy began with caution after the topic of cameras dried up and their snacks were gone. Silence was stretching and there was something he had to know. It was eating at him. "I... Do you prefer to be addressed as male...? I mean- are you a male, because its just, online you kinda seem… And... Wait, this is a weird question, isn't it? Where was I going with this..."
 
"Did you think I was a girl?"
 
Edwardo backpedaled like his life depended on it. He probably just ruined every chance he had of meeting up with this amazing person ever again. "It's not that! You seem masculine, but you're in to feminine things, and I'm pretty sure you're omega, but sometimes you just don't know, and I don't want to offend you unknowingly is all, since I only know you from the internet..."
 
"So... how do you feel about dating men?"
 
Edwardo had to stop and think. "I don't know… I've never dated a man before…"
 
Michael grinned, tapping his foot against Edwardo's leg under the table. It was time to seal this deal. Time to show this alpha he was an omega worth pursuing. DTF Omega Mode: Activate!
 
"You know, the nice thing about dating another guy is they know exactly how to make a guy feel good."
 
You could pinpoint the moment edwardo.exe crashed. A coherent sentence refused to form. Did the most beautiful person he'd ever seen really just say that? He surprised himself by mentally calculating the distance of the five closest hotels. When he woke up this morning, he was really, totally, completely sure he wasn't gay. But with the way his body was reacting right now, he wasn't so sure anymore.
 
"What, too far?" Michael asked, suddenly worried his tendency to speak his mind just cost him a second date.
 
"Friday! Uh, I mean, that is," Edwardo cleared his throat, trying to collect his thoughts. "Are you free Friday? For dinner? Maybe?"
 
Michael traced his fingers down the back of Edwardo's hand from across the table. "I would LOVE to go to dinner with you Friday!"
 
"Th-then I'll see you Friday!" Edwardo got up to leave, making sure his coat was pulled down over his crotch.
 
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Michael couldn't suppress his grin when he realized Edwardo's predicament. HE caused that!
 
"Forgetting... something...?"
 
Michael pulled his phone out of his pocket and held it up like a clue. "Don't you need my phone number?"
 
Edwardo patted his pockets to hunt for the device, nearly fumbling it pulling it out. They exchanged numbers, and when he turned to leave again, Michael stopped him one more time.
 
"Promise I'll see you Friday?" Michael held his arms open, asking for a hug.
 
He knew Edwardo was trying to get away to hide his public boner, but honestly you couldn't tell unless you were staring directly at his pants. Besides, he just had to know. He had to know what it felt like to be in this person's arms. He didn't want to wait until Friday. Maybe under the circumstances it was selfish, maybe some would see it as mean. Maybe with everything going on, Michael simply needed a good hug.
 
With one look Edwardo knew if any kind of relationship became of this, he was going to have a hard time saying "no" to anything when Michael made that particular face, no matter the circumstances. The way his brows slanted upward, the way his lip stuck out ever so slightly, those gorgeous melting blue eyes... He gave himself a mental slap and pulled Michael to his chest.
 
The first thing he noticed was how perfectly Michael fit in his arms. So petite, a strong protective urge came over him. Another thing was his smell. At first Edwardo thought maybe the bakery had put out a new product, but that wonderful smell was definitely coming from Michael. Never had an omega smelled this good to him before. Did that account for something? Did this explain the way his body was reacting contrary to what he thought he knew about himself?
 
Michael wanted to melt in those arms. Even though Edwardo was giving him a somewhat awkward, ass out, chest only kind of hug, there was no denying the strength of the embrace. Under his coat, this guy had to be swole. And his smell? Delicious. Comforting... Couldn't he just stay in these arms just a little longer?
 
Edwardo was the one to break the hug, holding Michael out at arms length by his shoulders. "So then... I'll ah... I'll pick you up Friday?"
 
Michael's smile stretched from ear to ear. "I'm already looking forward to it!"
 
Edwardo's heart skipped a beat at that smile. There was no way the average adult male was capable of being that cute. Michael was actually interested in him? Dios mio...
 
Another round of promises to meet Friday, and Edwardo dashed out of the shop. Around the corner and out of site, he tousled his hair with his hands, trying to process what just happened. His chest was light, and he couldn't get the smile to leave his lips. Friday!  He couldn't wait for Friday!
 
Michael was practically floating. Grinning from ear to ear, he couldn't stop the urge to dance in place a little. His crush was totally crushing on him! With all the shit going on, this was like a dream! He couldn't wait to tell Ryan! Friday... Why couldn't today be Friday...

"Dont- DON'T TOUCH ME!" His frantic voice rang out through the store. Why now? Why did his heat have to come NOW?!

Ryan Neel is a mistake of nature, a male omega. Omegas make up less than 5% of the world's population, and only about 1% of them are born male. Omegas in general are looked down upon as the lowest social class, and have only recently, as far as political timelines go, been given rights as citizens. The collar he wears both labels him and keeps him safe, but it doesn't make life easier. He doesn't need any help. He's perfectly capable of supporting himself, in spite of what he is. Sure, there's not much room for luxuries, but it's an okay life. No time for romance. Well, maybe just a little...

Some casts have their actors portraying them. These actors may be real actors/actresses, fitness models, adult actors (pornstars), and Instagram models.

In this chapter, characters were explained according to their roles in the story. DON'T READ THIS CHAPTER IF YOU HAVEN'T FINISHED THE BOOK. THIS IS FULL OF SPOILERS!

** MAIN CASTS **
Note: Sorry in advance if I missed one.

* Chase Ketron as Blake Evans
- Sean's love interest
- Glenda's only son
- varsity rugby player
- campus hunk
- acts like he's introvert, arrogant, and insensitive as a defensive mechanism
- softhearted and narcissistic guy
- #1 Hunk, the Sex God
- Sean is his weakness
- Straight guy

*Mitch Morris as Sean Dawson
- Blake's love interest
- Lucas' bestfriend
- Tristan's bestfriend
- optimistic, brave, and well grounded
- a little bit daring
- Gay

* Pietro Boselli as Lucas Harrison
- Sean's bestfriend
- Olivia's love interest
- 2nd Hunk, the Smart Hunk
- clingy, sensitive, and protective
- always clingy towards Sean without feeling any malice
- Straight guy

* Patrick Leblanc as Tristan Montreal
- Sean's bestfriend after Lucas
- Sean's second love interest
- Jenny's ex boyfriend
- Basketball varsity player
- narcissistic, pervert, wild, horny, and silly
- pleasure (sexually) driven person
- loves teasing Sean
- 3rd Hunk, the Hot Baller
- Straight, just gets horny towards wild people

** SUPPORTING CASTS **

* Jessica Alba as Olivia
- Lucas' love interest
- a cheerleader
- Girl

* Anna Kendrick as Sophia
- Coda's love interest
- loves cinematography
- Girl

* Freddie Pearson as Coda Simpson
- Sophia's love interest
- a simple guy in the classroom
- Straight

* Nicole Kidman as Ms. Evans/Aunt Glenda
- Blake's mom
- Sex education teacher
- always cares about Blake's future and sex life
- Woman

* Johnny Rapid as Lance
- has feelings and lust over Tristan
- Connor's sex partner
- nerd but wild
- Gay

* Steve Howey as Connor
- Lance's sex partner
- one of the best players in the basketball team
- wild person
- Pansexual

• Stuart Tomlinson as Drake
- Blake's close friend
- sexually active
- Pansexual

•Eva Green as Jenny
- Tristan's ex girlfriend
- leader of the cheerleading squad
- dominant kind of woman
-Girl

• Amber Heard as George
- lusts over Tristan
- submissive
- Girl

• Cody Cummings as Chris Nate
- popular pornstar
- a horny guy
- Bisexual

• Matt Lanter as Mr. Frazer
- Biology Professor
- serious, workaholic, and has a great respect towards LGBTQ community
- Straight

• Arran Aro as Mr. Brown
- Head Teacher of Sports and Cheerleading
- Straight

** EXTRAS **

* The Dean
- she's totally a female
- perfectionist
- against public sex in school

**EXPLANATIONS**

* Lucas and Sean's parents died in a plane crash. Lucas and Sean were on a a field trip when their parents died. Lucas' parents were having a flight from Italy and their plane had power malfunction and it crashed. Sean's parents were having a flight to Spain for their work, but their plane's engine exploded.

* Blake created his own identity as the arrogant, insensitive sex god (even if he's a virgin). He did it because he hated the fact that people only like him (or treat him like he's a God) just because of his body and face. He was also caught by someone while he's peeing in a cubicle and that guy told everyone via social media that he has a huge cock. Then everyone was so glad and even lust over Blake. Blake hated that the entire students in the campus called him a Sex God. It's just too humiliating for him.

* Blake is a good guy and expressed himself as he met Sean. He became comfortable and he already liked Sean from the beginning. He's just confused about his feelings for him and also afraid that people might dislike him for loving a gay man.

* Lucas and Sean are clingy with each other. They sometimes act like they're brothers, a couple, and married with one another. They also felt like they have a father and daughter relationship. They already gave quick kisses with one another (just a bump of their lips), friendly handjobs, seen each other naked and even hard, slept while hugging, and held hands. They're really comfortable showing their sweetness in public.

* The author is not fond of mentioning the parents of the characters, Aunt Glenda was an exception. That's why only Aunt Glenda was the mentioned parent of Blake and a live character.

* Why Tristan had millions in his bank account? And why not live in his own mansion and not share with Lucas and Sean? Tristan's parents were the owner of a popular casino in the city. The casino also has a club, and Tristan grew up living there. That's why he grew up with a horny personality because he always sees hookers and strippers in their club everyday but he never dared to had sex with one. Later, his parents were shot because a man thought that he was cheated during his game. Due to this, Tristan sold the casino because of grief and wanted to live alone. As he met Sean and Lucas, he decided to live with them and share his money as their funds.

* Why the three hunks (Tristan, Lucas, and Blake) were muscular? Tristan started bulking up since highschool. Lucas was pushed by Sean to muscle up and he enjoyed it eventually. Blake, on the other hand, started bodybuilding when he was in highschool. Tristan and Blake were still taking protein powders while Lucas just stopped when he was in college.

* The author is fond of muscular guys, that's why most of the characters are muscular men.

* Tristan was a just a silly guy since highschool and likes to tease his classmates. He's a homophobic person until he met Sean and changed his personality.

* The three hunks were from the author's dream guys. The author wants a boy bestfriend and Lucas is the perfect one as a description. Also, the author wants a boyfriend like Blake. Just the concept of having a handsome, dirty minded, and sensitive boyfriend. Lastly, the author wants a close friend like Tristan who's very comfortable around him and a perverted guy (clearly not a maniac). Just to add some spices in their conversation. Haha!

* Blake and Drake were friends since highschool. They both love rugby but only Drake likes hooking up with hot girls in parties. Drake  already knew that Blake's a little bit fond of gays because he saw his browser history had some "Gay porn" websites. He never told Blake about it since he's very sensitive that time.

* Tristan and Jenny lasted in a relationship for 2 months. Tristan was a little bit decent that time but Jenny always insist him to have sex with her. One time, Jenny attempted to give him a blowjob but Tristan was too afraid to mess it up so he broke up with her. Also, the relationship was too toxic. Jenny never cared about Tristan's feelings, but rather sex, pleasure, and to boast his trophy boyfriend all over the campus.

* Sean is fond of physically fit guys. That's why he loves teasing Blake, Tristan, Lucas. It's his greatest fantasy to have a sexual intercourse with someone who's bigger than him. He wants to feel like he's fucking some beast!

* The antagonists of this story is only Jenny. Lance, George, and other characters who tried to ruin the main casts' relationships were good people.

** Further explanations will be on the next chapter**

Sean Dawson, a low key gay man who lives with his best friend, Lucas Harrison, a very smart guy to sustain their financial needs. The two were together since their parents died in a plane crash. They're both sweet to each other. They were even alleged to be a gay couple since they show affection with each other in public. Sean meet Blake Evans, a super hottie rugby player, muscle beast, and an arrogant one but it turns out that he's very kind and sensitive towards him. Sean being vulnerable and Blake being aggressive, will they compliment each other?
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

The dinner was so satisfying and tasty that Pei Zhen was ready to call a truce with Fu Sichen, never to be enemies again.
That was, until Fu Sichen's last remark. It hit Pei Zhen like a bolt of lightning, and the piece of fish in his mouth fell onto the tabletop with an almost inaudible smack.
"Silence is taken as a sign of agreement."
Fu Sichen had no shame and acted as though such behavior was his birthright. He even leaned forward to kiss Pei Zhen while the cat was still in a state of shock.
Pei Zhen was left speechless.
Once again, the Persian cat was emotionally exhausted.
He had no idea what came over Fu Sichen, but the kiss was long and hard.
When Pei Zhen could finally react, he reached out to scratch Fu Sichen, waving his paws wildly in Fu Sichen's face. But the Stinker wouldn't go away! When Fu Sichen finally released his grip, Pei Zhen's eyes were on fire with anger. It looked like a thug was bullying a child.
Best Actor Fu received a scratch once again.
The latest injury was even quite serious. Red lashes covered his arms and chest. The Persian cat was kind enough not to ruin his handsome face though, leaving it unharmed. He had no intentions of ruining his celebrity career.
"Is this because you don't want me wearing short sleeves? And taking nude photos?" Pei Zhen was somewhat taken aback by Fu Sichen's good mood. "Sure, I'll respect your possessiveness."
Pei Zhen glared back wordlessly.
What crap!
Who the hell cares what clothes you wear and what photos you take! Even if you were to star in adult or gay films, I wouldn't bat an eye!
Pei Zhen the cat, unfortunately, could not speak in human language. Otherwise, he would have made remarks so sarcastic that Fu Sichen would lose his will to live.
The Persian cat meowed away, its icy blue eyes on fire. Fu Sichen had gone past the initial stage where he was angry with the cat and found everything it did adorable.
Because of his fondness for the cat, the liberties that Fu Sichen took in bed at night were even worse.
In the past, he had allowed the cat some freedom and space, but no longer. Fu Sichen's long limbs imprisoned the cat in their embrace. "Pei Pei, do you want to hear a story?"
Angry beyond words, Pei Zhen could only roll his eyes.
"There is someone I like very much." Ignoring Pei Zhen's foul mood, Fu Sichen started his narration. "He is dashing looking, very intelligent and adorable. Everything about him was perfect—except…"
"Aggghhhhhhh! I'm not listening! I'm not listening!"
Without waiting for Fu Sichen to finish, Pei Zhen covered his ears with his paws and started to protest. It was as if he were trying to prove how much he didn't want to listen to Fu Sichen's story.
Especially the subject of the story— the subject whom Fu Sichen liked!
Pei Zhen was aware of a sense of melancholy, but he didn't know from where it came. It reminded him of the time when he first turned into a cat, and how sad and soulless Fu Sichen had looked.
He had definitely lost his love!
Seeing how Pei Zhen had covered his ears, Fu Sichen could not bring himself to continue his story. He sighed helplessly, tugged lightly at the corners of Pei Zhen's blanket, and said, "Go to sleep."
The lights in the bedroom went off, and after a while, the sound of controlled breathing filled the room. Only then did Pei Zhen open his eyes.
He is dashing looking.
Very intelligent and adorable.
What girl was Fu Sichen in love with?
For unknown reasons, he suddenly felt that no matter which girl it was, she wasn't good enough for his childhood buddy.
This childhood buddy that Pei Zhen was thinking of woke up next morning to prepare for filming. Before he left, he pulled out a pile of gaming equipment and left them by the computer. That surprised Pei Zhen.
The games were ones that Pei Zhen liked.
There was even an old game among them. It wasn't until Pei Zhen glanced at it that he realized something that left him speechless—the cover had a familiar scratch on it.
He thought he had thrown away the game cartridge—why was Fu Sichen keeping it!


The person that Pei Zhen hates most in his life is the perfect Fu Sichen. Alas, life is full of surprises and unpredictability. One fine day, an accident turns Pei Zhen into Fu Sichen's pet cat! As Fu Sichen's pet cat, he makes a shocking discovery about his sworn enemy - a deep dark secret that the perfect Fu Sichen has kept hidden for years. Trapped in his cat body, Pei Zhen moves from one adventure into another while trying hard to find a way of turning back into his human self. When he finally does, the world as he once knew, has become a completely different place!

Barzel, Paulette, and Barnett were all shocked, not understanding what Morse meant.
Morse opened his palm, and an eyeball lay bloody in his palm.
"The mission said that I only need to dig out an eyeball myself, but it doesn't say that I have to dig out my own eyeball! Since you want me to carry out the mission, then I'll dig out yours! The first little game is complete!"
After listening to Morse's words, the few of them immediately looked at the mission description on the monitor. Then, they had a look of sudden understanding. At this moment, Rainier's heart was filled with resentment.
Seeing this, the bullet screens of the audience in the live broadcast room once again covered the screen.
"F*ck! They are killing their own people!"
"Faster! It's best if we kill all of them now!"
"Hahaha! Don't worry. Isn't it better to slowly torture them to death like this?"
"You're right. The first game is so ruthless. Do you think they can still survive after dozens of games?"
At this time, Paulette found the medical kit prepared by the Death Inquisitor for them and simply bandaged Rainier. At this time, the screen on the monitor flashed.
The first mission was completed. The second five-minute countdown began. They waited for the lucky participants to choose a small game.
Victor, who was outside the court, looked at the protesters at the entrance of the court. The procession had already quieted down. They were sitting on the street and looking at their phones. Even the police who were maintaining law and order were looking at their phones. There were even some police officers and protesters sitting together. They looked at the protesters' phones and would laugh and chat a little.
Of course, they were watching the live broadcast of death. Perhaps this was the charm of the Death Inquisitor.
He had already informed the San Francisco Police of Ross's reasoning. The search mission had nothing to do with him.
Just as Victor was lamenting over the scene in front of him, his cell phone rang.
Victor's heart jolted. He thought of that possibility.
He took out his phone and looked at it. Just as he had guessed, the Death Inquisitor had sent him a message. The lucky participant this time was him!
Victor thought for a moment and made a call with his phone.
"Did you receive it?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, just like the last time they spoke.
"I received it. Did you receive it too?"
Victor did not answer. He just said one sentence. "I got it."
Then he hung up the phone. He was right. The lucky participants selected by the Death Inquisitor were the same as him—those who were related to the case or the Death Inquisitor.
Looking at the options on the phone message, this time the choice of the mini-game was much simpler, and the most difficult one was not that difficult. Without a second of hesitation, Victor made his choice and replied with a message.
At this moment, the monitor in the room of five people flashed again.
—
The second game:
Mission 1: Paulette will personally break one person's collarbone.
Mission 2: the other four people will have sex at the same time for a duration of no less than five minutes.
Choose a mission within six minutes to complete, or all the members will be punished.
—
The next two games that were given up were very simple.
"F*ck! F*ck them! These participants are really animals!"
After seeing his mission, Barzel started cursing. He was not gay. On the contrary, he was very discriminating towards gays. That kind of behavior made him sick. He had once seen three other people play with adult men, and that scene made him sick. He would never forget that scene for the rest of his life.
Paulette was also very devastated. If he was asked to play with women, he could have done it ten times in one night. But if he was asked to do such a thing with men, that was a different matter. 'F * ck! That is absolutely impossible!' he thought.
The other three people were the same. They were asked to have sex with the four of them at the same time.
How could five people have sex at the same time?
Could it be that way?!
F*ck! Impossible!
"Paulette, I don't care whose collarbone you want to break. The mission this time must be the one involving you!" Barzel ordered coldly.
Paulette said, "Since you are not willing, I have to break someone's collarbone. Then choose one of the four of you, just like last time. Otherwise, you can have sex. There won't be anything missing anyway!"
Barnett asked coldly, "Why must it be the same as last time? You can break your own collarbone too, right?"
The two sides were immediately at odds.
Rainier laughed sinisterly.
"F*ck!"
"How long has it been? Do we still need to think about such a question? Mission two will not cause any physical harm. Don't forget that we still have eight missions. No one knows what the next mission is. So we have to reduce the physical torture as much as possible. Only then can we get out alive!"
After saying that, he walked to Paulette's side.
Morse was stunned for a moment. In the current situation, Barzel and Barnett were working together, while Rainer and Paulette were working together. It was a draw. For a moment, everyone's eyes were on him.
However, it had to be said that Rainer's words made sense.
However, Barzel was the best fighter among the five of them. With him around, even if there were only two people fighting against the three of them, it would be enough.
"Breaking a collarbone is actually not a big problem!"Morse said as he picked up the fruit knife on the table and walked to Barzel's side.
Barzel patted Morse's shoulder with great appreciation.
Three against two.
Paulette gritted his teeth.
Then, he picked up the sledgehammer from the props prepared by the Death Judge.
Crack!
The sledgehammer broke the left collarbone.
However, the pain of breaking the collarbone still made Paulette break out in cold sweat. His entire shirt was soaked.
At this moment, the monitor flashed again. The second game was completed, and the third five-minute countdown began.
In the office of Zero Major Crimes Unit of the New York Police Department...
Willie looked at the message on his phone. Without even looking up at the crowd, he immediately made a decision. Just now, he was regretting why he wasn't chosen. Now, of course, he wouldn't miss this opportunity.
The five of them looked at the countdown on the display.
It had just begun, but it had already ended. The display showed the third game.
—
The third game:
Mission 1: Morse will use a sledgehammer to break his left foot bone. The bone has to be broken into more than eight pieces.
Mission 2: Barzel will walk behind another door and pick up the mirror that had fallen from the flower bed outside.
—
At the bottom of the monitor were still two very simple mini-games that had been abandoned.
"F*ck! Why is it so fast this time! Who exactly is it? If I get out of here alive, I'll definitely kill you!"
Willie saw this scene in the live broadcast room and snorted disdainfully. 'Just you?' he thought coldly.


Jack transmigrated to a parallel world and locked on to a Judge System that provided rewards for punishing evil. 
Hence, an Adjudicator of Death who stood above the law was hence born.
A livestream channel named Deathstream Channel hence appeared in various major livestream platforms, with a judge’s pen and a Death Notice sent to every criminal.
***
[Name: Mogul] [Gender:Male:] [Age:45] [Job: CEO of Mogul Group] [Crime: Brutal killing of children] [Punishment:Decapitation]
[Name:Natalie ] [Gender:Female ] [Age:33 ] [Job:Vagrant] [Crime:Abduction of women, forcing them into the prostitution of death] [Punishment:removal of limbs and reproductive organs, bleeding to death]
[Name: Watton] [Gender:Male] [Age:47] [Job:Mob boss] [Crime:Gang fights, slaughtering civilians ] [Punishment: Death by a thousand cuts and skinning]
All who received Death Notices were sent to the Deathstream Channel without exception, for death awaits while everyone in the world would watch as they were punished! 
No matter where you are or how noble a position you possess, a baptism of blood and fire awaits you once you receive the Death Notices. 
It is the prelude of death. Sinners—come receive your time of death! 

The moment they met, Meng Jingtian sent over a request to form a group, but when Cai Minghou saw Meng Jingtian, he jumped off the bench and almost lunged at him. His eyes were shining as he shouted, "Holy shit! Your weapon—am I seeing things? A divine weapon? Hurry up! Let me see!"
 Thump! Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched as he pushed him back onto the bench. "Get back! This old man isn't gay! If you keep making trouble, you can just wait here until your account gets deleted and you have to start a new character!"
 "Ouch! Ow! Ow! You can't even adjust the pain level in this game! Brother Tian, I was wrong! Release me!" Cai Minghou yowled in pain.
 "It's good for you to taste a little pain! Why the hell did you take such a scam of a mission?" Meng Jingtian rolled his eyes and sat next to him on the bench.
 "Heheh, don't I have you, Brother Tian? Besides, the rewards for the mission are rather decent. One hundred thousand gold coins, a purple skill book, and two silver-grade adult NPC attendants. These are human-shaped treasures! And this early in the game, who else has them?" Cai Minghou chuckled.
 "No matter how good the rewards are, you need the skills to get them!" Meng Jingtian glared. "Talk! What progress have you made with the mission? Do you have any clues?"
 "The mission had me go and ask several NPCs for information, but even though I went to find them and did a whole bunch of missions, they still weren't willing to tell me any clues," Cai Minghou helplessly sighed.
 "Ask NPCs for information? Take me to them!" Meng Jingtian said to Cai Minghou, immediately standing up.
 "No, Brother, even if you go, what use will it be? I see that your equipment isn't bad and your level is high, so why don't we go find my in-game big brother and beat him up? We'll directly ask him what's going on!" Cai Minghou proposed. His brain was running rather quickly now.
 "Fine! Take me to him!" Meng Jingtian also found the idea pretty good. After all, virtual online games weren't like traditional ones, where the mission markers had to be followed step by step.
 In current virtual online games, everything was possible. All events in the game could be influenced and altered by players.
 As long as one could reach the ultimate goal of the mission, it didn't matter if one followed the mission markers. One could complete the mission all the same.
 "Uh… it's no good. I was locked up for the entire night, so I don't know where that scoundrel went." Cai Minghou immediately dumped cold water on the idea and shook his head.
 "Then why don't you just take me to see those NPCs?" Meng Jingtian said, somewhat at a loss.
 "It's no good, Brother Tian, unless you plan to beat up those NPCs? I really asked them already. Why don't we try to think of another solution?" Cai Minghou reluctantly took Meng Jingtian to find those NPCs, though he still couldn't help but try to persuade him otherwise.
 Meng Jingtian didn't reply. He couldn't beat up the NPCs, but he also didn't need to.
 The closest mission NPC was the waiter of Fragrant Pavilion.
 "Excuse me. Have you heard about the matter concerning the Second Young Master of the Golden Goose Mercenary Company?" Meng Jingtian asked, not directly mentioning the mission.
 "I have, I have!" The waiter nodded, and then he whispered, "I've even heard that the Second Young Master stole the item King Pingwu entrusted to the Golden Goose Company. I heard with my own ears the First Young Master of the Golden Goose Mercenary Company talking with some bandit boss. They were discussing the item in question in the private room of our restaurant!" 
 "No way! Holy shit…" Cai Minghou's eyes flew open in disbelief.
 But why? He had run around completing missions for this waiter and had only received a few ambiguous answers.
 But Meng Jingtian had just asked a casual question and the waiter had immediately told him everything!
 "The third mission clue has been collected," Cai Minghou said to Meng Jingtian, a strange look on his face.
 "Isn't this very easy? Come on! Next one!" Meng Jingtian nodded and walked out of the restaurant.
 "Wait, Brother Tian! What sort of item did you use? Why is it that the NPC refused to tell me anything but was so open with you? You must have a secret item!" Cai Minghou ran after him, extremely confused.
 "Right! This item is called good looks! Didn't you know that handsome people get a buff to their Charm stat when they enter the game?" Meng Jingtian sternly said, placing a hand under his chin.
 "Screw you! If that's true, then that NPC shouldn't have even let you in the restaurant!" Cai Minghou joked, the corner of his mouth twitching.
 The mission went very smoothly. Meng Jingtian simply stood there and the NPCs told him everything.
 Meng Jingtian even managed to receive and complete two minor hidden missions.
 "Brother Tian! Just tell me! Are you actually the son of the United Nations President? Is this game really your second home?" After this experience, Cai Minghou couldn't help himself, holding Meng Jingtian by the neck as he interrogated him.
 The difference in treatment was just too vast!
 Cai Minghou recalled how he had been ordered around by these NPCs, and tears welled up in his eyes!
 Meng Jingtian was the only one playing the game! He, on the other hand, had been played by the game!
 The two quarreled and teased each other as they headed toward the residence of the NPC with the last clue.
 At this moment, an unremarkable player who had just been brushing shoulders with them suddenly attacked Meng Jingtian.
 "-999" "-999" "-999" A series of red numbers rose, frightening Meng Jingtian out of his wits.
 It was clearly three attacks, but this player had moved so quickly that it seemed like they had all been made at once, and each attack had dealt significant damage.
 As the fourth strike was about to land, Meng Jingtian saw that he had only one-third of his HP left. At this precarious moment, Meng Jingtian hurriedly used Divine Recovery.
 At almost the same time, the player's dagger stabbed Meng Jingtian, and a "-1433" popped up.
 Fortunately, Meng Jingtian's Divine Recovery had healed him fully, saving him from death.
 "-999"
 "-6999"
 Two numbers popped up from the two of them, and that player who had ambushed Meng Jingtian was instantly sent back to the spawn point. Meanwhile, Meng Jingtian used Divine Recovery to heal himself back to full health.
 Fortunately, this was the early stage of the game, so the player didn't have a high critical chance. Otherwise, Meng Jingtian could have instantly died.
 "An assassin from Godslayer Hall!" Cai Minghou cried out in alarm, finally realizing what was going on.
 There had been zero time for him to react.
 Had that battle been two seconds? Not even that!
 Meng Jingtian gravely said, "That's right!"
 The other player had been very strong, and there had been barely any pause between his skills. If not for his overwhelming advantage in stats, Meng Jingtian would have been instantly killed.
 As expected, Godslayer Hall was just as powerful as usual. It seemed that he needed to be careful!
 Godslayer Hall wouldn't rest until it had reached its goal. This was only the first assassin. There was a high chance that he would run into even more assassins, and they could appear at any time from any place.
 At this time, the Godslayer Hall assassin that Meng Jingtian had sent back to the spawn point was also rather dumbstruck. One skill to instantly kill? Jesus! Who the hell is the assassin here?
 And that God Forsaken debuff left him even more conflicted.
 "An Earth Level player at the minimum!" A few moments later, the assassin sent a message to another player.
 Within Godslayer Hall, targeted players were classified into different levels.
 Heaven Level: Master players with top-class equipment and the best skills.
 Earth Level: Players with top-class equipment and superb skills.
 Black Level: Players with superb equipment and superb skills.
 Yellow Level: Players with superb equipment and ordinary skills.
 No level: Ordinary players.


A next-generation virtual online game, a hardcore gamer, a glitch that shouldn't have existed... By sheer coincidence, Meng Jingtian ended up being the sole player god in a game. Thus, while ordinary players worked themselves to death running missions for NPCs to win their favor, NPCs prostrated before him! While ordinary players almost vomited blood grinding for gear so that they could solo bosses, the king of divine beasts kneeled before him, willing to offer its life and worship him. And while players went to suicidal lengths to trigger random events and lucky encounters, transcendent beings came to find him so that they could offer their precious treasures as tribute.

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