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[Greed Online]

While most teens saw Myriad Online as a game to have fun and earn money, Alyx Grey saw it as a revolutionary opportunity: for organized crime! From his perspective, the only difference between video games and racketeering was the terminology. - Murder: PvP! - War crimes: Quests! - Theft: Looting! - Poaching: Power leveling! - Protection racketeering: Guilds! - Arms trafficking: Auction houses! - Pit fighting: Tournaments! It was a utopia for an orphan who grew up in a crime syndicate. So when he got offered the game guide and a chance to play, he jumped in. However, before he could build his criminal empire, he first needed to gain power and destroy the syndicate underboss who stole his life and freedom. ═─┈─═ - Modern setting. Grey and his battle maids use guns, but there is magic and fantasy elements. - After the [official launch], 98% of the story is wild, intergalactic adventuring. - The few syndicate background chapters at the start give the story meaning. - Not a villain novel, but the anti-hero is so anti it might as well be. - Reserve judgment. While Grey's harem is a supernova of wholesome gold, his maids become worse criminals than he is. ;) - If you get offended easily, this isn't your novel. ═─┈─═ https://discord.gg/TVxF3Z7p While it's brand new, there are character images, and I'll chat with just about anyone for any reason. See you there! ═─┈─═ Video Game | MMORPG | Harem | System | Mechanic Genre | Weapon Modding | Sci-fi | Fantasy | Villain | Yanderes | Weak to Strong | Combat Maid Harem | Smart MC | Anti-hero | Billionaire | Ultra-Rich | Revenge | Beastkin | Cat Ears | Dark | Comedy | Action | Adventure | Romance

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Death Fishin’ with Soul Bait

"Admit it, Greed...." Jansen sighed. " You're salty, want revenge, and are a total beta simp, so you finally caved into pressure to off me, hoping to get dat pooty tang."

"Beta simps want sex but can't get it, so they pretend they don't care," Grey rolled his eyes. "I can but don't. If you insist on being a tool, call me a pansy or question my sexuality like a reasonable asshole."

"Don't evade the subject," the tri-tail lamented. "You're leaving me exposed, with only your gun as protection, which, statistically, won't don't jack against a Rikillian. You're attempting to get me killed, aren't you?"

"Hoh?" Greed mused. "You can communicate your ideas? I didn't think you were capable; how peculiar."

Jansen's face contorted, his eyes blazing with indignation.