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VRMMORPG: Return Of The Grandmaster

[Warning: Mature Content] "I got transmigrated into the game world I created?!" Trent Docker, a youth who had wasted much of his life as a chronic gamer and web-savvy individual, finally utilizes his cyber intellect to become a better person. He creates the most magnificent virtual reality game ever, which immediately garners sponsorship and funding, and Paradox Unbound, the best VR game, is established. However, fate takes a dark turn when Trent and his family are brutally murdered by his new business partners. Summoned by a goddess, he is granted a second chance at life with a condition: he must eliminate chaos and restore balance to the Paradox, a world that blends magic and technology. In return, she promises him revenge against those who took his life. Armed with an unparalleled, overpowered system and his comprehensive knowledge of the game he created, Trent becomes an unstoppable force. However, the Paradox proves to be more profound than he ever anticipated. Elves, devils, beasts, dungeons, and even nude female centaurs populate the world. Trent never expected such complexity when designing Paradox Unbound, but he is determined not to waste this new life. He aims to avenge his family's murder and satisfy the goddess who is oddly obsessed with him. Follow Trent as he builds the largest clan from his own seed and females, conquering other Dynasties all in the wish of the goddess and slowly becoming the villain of his own game. Additional Tags/What to Expect: Anti-hero to Villain MC, Nonchalant MC, Smut scenes, Kingdom Building, Cultivation, Videogame×Fantasy, Slight System trope.

CallmeGeto · Fantasia
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152 Chs

Taurian War. 4

The air was thick with the smell of metal. Occasional clanking sounds reverberated through the ice-cold Dungeon. Trent's rolled eyes, bleeding and stinging, skimmed the Dungeon. He could see wavering spirits shovelling and mining with pickaxes. Their tools produced the clinking sounds, while their infinite reflections against the crystals moaned despondently.

This Dungeon was one of pride, which the Presider, Accarnah, held like a trait. Its theme was the spirits of those once wealthy in life, now condemned to wander and mine their own pride, which they had carried into death. 'This hurts,' Trent whimpered, as he began to heal himself with Mana. The spikes continued to grow within him, hoisting his body into the air like a crucifixion.