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MY LUST SYSTEM: War Against The Heavens

Is it worth it? What is the use? Why even bother? These questions have plagued Leo all his life. From losing his parents at a young age and grandparents later on, teaching him the futility of life. He lived a boring and uneventful life until fate caught up to him. Ding! [Congratulations! You have been chosen the inheritance of Lust] [Rejoice, you have been chosen by the demon Lord to lead the war against the heavens] The introduction of the system into his life soon turned it into something adventurous. Tasked with sleeping with virgins, seducing the righteous, and spreading immorality to the entire realm, Leo is exposed to a world he never knew existed. The war against the heavens will not be easy and as one of the seven deadly sins chosen by the demon lord, Leo has become a target of the supreme deity and the hosts of heaven leaving him no choice but to sleep with women and share the joy of lust to the world in exchange for power! "A difficult task but it is one I am willing to fulfill!" [New mission acquired] [Task: Seduce and Sleep with….] [Extra information: As the wielder of the Lust inheritance. Host gains strength through sexual intercourse and engaging in immoral activities.] [Reward: Unknown] [Penalty; Unknown]

3_Sins_Studios · Fantasia
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310 Chs

A trap

Ding.

[Demonization successful]

[New Demon generals acquired]

Leo surveyed the newly transformed Rossi and Rodriguez, the leader of the order, with a chilling satisfaction etched across his masked visage. They knelt before him, their heads bowed in submission to their newfound demonic master. Yet, Leo's attention was drawn away from his two demonic generals, for there was something far more captivating that beckoned to him from the far end of the underground chamber.

A flight of weathered stone stairs ascended to a raised platform, upon which an ancient altar rested in eerie silence. The altar itself was a masterful work of craftsmanship, its design invoking a sense of ageless mysticism. Hewn from a dark, almost obsidian-like stone, it bore the weight of countless centuries with a stoic dignity. Its surface was adorned with intricate carvings that seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy, telling the tale of forgotten rituals and arcane ceremonies.