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HaremTech System: Vampire Overlord

After the cataclysm, Javar World was in ruin, and half of the population was destroyed. A space crack appeared in almost every corner of the world and existence beyond humans appeared. The 'Shataki' Then, the war to protect Javar began. Push to the brink of extinction, a group of scientists discovers how to awaken their dormant bloodline. They are called ‘Maxis.’ Javar saw hope and things began to change. Yet, it wasn’t easy. The threat was beyond their imagination. Even the Maxis were in despair. Not until..... At the far corner of Javar's wasteland, a useless young man at the brink of death awakens not a bloodline but a system. Unfortunately, luck was against him. He found himself in a dire situation again. But this time, nightmares worse than imagination descended by mistake. A vampire was created and conquest began..... Who killed his parents? What mystery surrounded his parent's death? Perhaps, were they even human, to begin with? There is more to Javar than meets the eye. What's so special about it, a race against time to discover the mystery began. Hell is about to be unleashed. What else will alleviate a vampire besides blood, maybe s*x? A useless young man, neither heroic nor villainy, so what is the mystery about. Tell it to all so they may hear. Your beautiful daughters and wives should not be seen by me. If you want a battle, bring it on. Because...the Vampire Overlord is awakened. ******** Join me on discord. https://discord.gg/ckmtX6Yac7

_EverSmile · Ficção Científica
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203 Chs

Show of dominance.

Huh! 

La Coasta, Annette, Lisa, Adriana, and Pierre all collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath after their intense battle with the Gorgon Hyena. 

The forest around them was filled with the sound of leaves rustling in the wind, but the group was too exhausted to take notice.

Additionally, their bodies were covered in sweat and dirt, and their clothes were ripped and stained with blood. 

The once fierce warriors now looked more like tired, wounded soldiers. La Coasta, the leader of the group, was the first to speak, his voice hoarse and shaky.

"Is everyone okay?" he asked, his eyes scanning the group for any signs of serious injury. The others nodded weakly, too exhausted to speak.

Annette leaned against a tree and took deep breaths, her two daggers lying forgotten at her feet.