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I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem

Alexander is a top tycoon in America, with countless wealth under his name. Unfortunately, he is already 90 years old this year, and his life is coming to an end. However, just as he was prepared to face death calmly, a system descended upon him and assigned him a mission: to establish a massive harem. Alexander said, "At this point in my life, the only thing hard in my body is my bones. Some abilities haven't been used for decades." System replied, "No problem, this is a magical blue pill. After taking it, you will have amazing power!" Alexander said, "In that case, I won't be polite!" Please note that this is a harem-type novel, where the MC will build an incredibly large harem team, and this will become the goal of his life-long struggle.

DaoistpjUWEL · Urbano
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117 Chs

What's so funny? Why are you all laughing?

In the largest entertainment club in Manaus...

"Mmm, press harder, harder... that's good."

Within an opulently decorated room, Alexander lay comfortably on a plush bed, his face expressing pure contentment. 

At the side of the bed, a very sultry female masseuse, dressed in risqué lingerie, was using her breasts to massage Alexander's back.

"Sir, is my technique satisfactory?" The female masseuse smiled. "Let me help you relax first. Later, we can engage in something even more exhilarating!"

With half-closed eyes, Alexander responded contentedly, "Excellent! Just excellent!"

On another bed, Robert lay there in a daze, murmuring, "Why am I here getting a happy ending massage with them? Shouldn't I be focusing on my training right now?"

Nearby, Louis turned his head in bewilderment, looking at the High Priest, "This massage seems a bit different from what I imagined..."