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I Fell Into A Third-Rate Smut Novel As A Trashy Gangster

It wasn't really a popular smut series, just one of the dregs left alone to rot for ages in the far reaches of the internet. A wish-fulfillment story where the protagonist gets NTR'd into oblivion in the beginning, before awakening his dormant werewolf bloodline in sheer rage and utterly demolishing all antagonists, while collecting beauties at every step of the way – A typical smutty revenge story. But instead of the usual magical fantasy, this story's premise was based on sci-fi – taking place in an alternate version of Earth where aliens were real, urban legends like werewolves weren't mere figments of imagination, and the government was hiding a f*cking EXTRATERRESTRIAL STARSHIP inside an underground lab in Area-69...!! "...F*ck." ...All I did was send a small donation to this unpopular novel's Author, saying that he shouldn't give up writing. And after falling asleep in my room last night, I strangely found myself transmigrated inside the novel world! Well, good news was – the main character was a gigachad who could operate the hidden Starship thanks to his awakened werewolf bloodline, and fight back when the enemies of the Starship's creators invaded Earth and started raining down plasma beams from space! ...And the bad news – the man I possessed was a third-rate gangster who was supposed to cuck the main character, indirectly assisting in his bloodline awakening. "....f*ck my life..." Now, if I don't cuck him, humanity in this world would go extinct from an overwhelming alien invasion. And if I DO cuck him, I would die to the enraged MC's rampage! "...Ah, sh*t. If I'm going to die anyway, let me have some fun in my remaining few days. Hmm, but I should book a flight to Africa first..." *Ta-ting!* [Bloodline awakening condition has been unlocked!] "...Huh? Now what the hell is this?" ----------------------- WARNING: This novel will have occasional corn (not the vegetable-kind), so if you haven't yet delved into the defiled swamp of degeneracy (meaning if you're not an adult), I recommend that you stay away from this novel. ----------------------- Join the Discord Server: https://discord.gg/EAx7ta5rpp

Degenerate_Stephen · Urbano
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55 Chs

Don Emilio [2] (A/N: Translations in paragraph comments)

After being subjected to Damien's humiliating scolding, it didn't take long for the scowling guy to finally start making his due calls.

*Bzzt–!*

The outdated model of a radio communicator hanging from his waist soon buzzed into activity, as he began reporting the strange situation he encountered near the villa gates to his higher up.

– ["...Qué pedo?"]

"Señor, hay alguien en las puertas, diciendo que es el tercer gerente." 

*Bzzt–!*

– [Y me llamaste sólo para decir eso? Qué sigue? Debería hacer tu trabajo también?!]

A scolding tone resounded from the other side of the communicator, seemingly admonishing the incompetence of the security guard. 

"Señor..."

Feeling a little helpless from being scolded on all sides, the scowling guy made a grimacing expression on his face, before quickly clarifying his reason for urgently calling his prickly boss.