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Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start?

WPC June 2024 Winner ---------------------------- What would you do, if you could transmigrate to the anime you designed? Upon transmigrate to the anime world, Owen found himself standing at the edge of the arena. A tall, coldly beautiful figure held a staff, arrogantly surveying the crowd! At this moment, the system sounded! [Ding, please choose: 1. Challenge on stage to receive a god-tier reward 2. Abandon the challenge and lose 50% HP!] Challenge! [Ding, congratulations to the Host for obtaining a god-tier reward] [God-tier Talent: Order of Merlin, Host's leveling speed increased tenfold!] [God-tier Skill: Mana Void, Host's surroundings become a no-magic zone!] [God-tier Weapon: Godslayer Staff, the strongest weapon! Can transform into any shape!] Nice, let me show you the power of a transmigrator! At this moment, the system's voice sounded again: [Ding, please choose: 1. Host marries the strongest female antagonist and conquers the world together 2. Abandon the challenge and lose 100% HP!] Excuse me??? Is there even a choice here???

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If they had known Owen was hiding such power, they should have continued to strike at him from outside the domain. However, they also knew there were no "what ifs." At this point, they could only exchange a glance, both seeing the ruthless intent reflected in each other's eyes.

Owen had just eliminated the Fire God King, not only due to the terrifying power of his punches but also because the Fire God King had underestimated him. Now, the two God Kings were serious and united; Owen would have no chance left!

In an instant, with their plans set, the Pope of the Truth Church and the Scared Pool God King revealed a glint of cruelty in their eyes.

The Scared Pool God King gripped his blue, water-like longsword tightly and charged at Owen, the sound of surging water resonating from the sword. As the blade sliced through the air, the void was cut open, leaving a lingering, light blue trace that wouldn't fade.