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Harem God: Leveling Up Yanderes in the Apocalypse

In 2077, the gods sent potential successors across the cosmos to Earth for the God Trial. The result: the apocalypse and the rise of history’s most unlikely Harem God candidate. Leon Traxler was a sociopath with a phobia of using women for sexual desires. Yet he chose the power to build an overpowered harem because finding strong, loyal companions during the apocalypse was unlikely. It was a calculated decision, but he got something he hadn’t bargained for. Emotions. With a power that leveled him up through emotional milestones and a system that made him feel them for members, he quickly amassed power and decided that the apocalypse was a blast. Driven by a desire to make his violent yanderes happy, a love for animal ears on women, and a narcissistic wet dream to be the only man on earth, he decided to partake in the God Trial. His strategy? To raise an army of women, build a city for his harem, and start a cultured civilization that would naturally end when he died. Join Leon as he becomes a celebrity on god social media, rises to power on earth, and lives life as a playboy in the apocalypse. —Story Notes— - If you like the story, check out my new story, My Yandere Harem, for ultimate yandere destruction. - Leon's technically a psychopath, hiding his lack of emotions behind a false, normal image. He's ruthless to men. - His phobia is the driving factor that makes women comfortable joining his city. Think about it. - The story starts delightfully chaotic but quickly matures into a real story. - There's strong character development before it's lemon picking season. No one-dimensional women. - There will be lemons. Truckloads.

Margrave · Fantasia
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112 Chs

Final Trial Strategy

A massive eyeball with a brown iris five feet in diameter stared blankly at candidates, drivers, and retrieval team members.

"T-That-That's the titan from yesterday!" Mindy cried.

"No! They are the titans from yesterday!" Cynthia yelled from the truck next to them.

On the other side, they could see glossy-black skin in the outline of a large humanoid beneath the wreckage. The titans were buried near the barrier of the sanctuary under the walls.

They were the candidates of Atlas and Cronus, and both were over three hundred feet tall. (Atlas = Holds Up Earth, Cronus = Zeus' Father.

Each had shaved heads and unnaturally chiseled faces. One had obsidian skin, and the other had brown skin that looked like a boulder.

Luckily, neither had gotten up because screeching was coming from the other side of the wall.

There was a reason.

Ding!