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Loki’s Successor System

Jin, a crippled teenager, lives in a multicultural society with a plethora of fantastical races all living in a modern world, where ordinary citizens are suppressed of magic at birth. Whereas, the Government, and people working for them, keep all of the Magic themselves. Jin’s entire teenage life changes forever on the last day of a stressful school term. He had been bestowed the power of a God. The power of the God of Mischief. Jin is caught in many dire situations given that he has been bestowed the system. Slowly, Jin becomes more powerful, and more … evil. The system slowly diminishes his sentience, and he transgresses to the cusps of the Mischief God he was destined to be. When later, all of the citizens, who’ve been suppressed of their magic at birth, begins to get their abilities awakened again. And the demon race, the most rebellious race, attacks the city for the systems. ______ The prologue is short because … let’s face it—nobody likes prologues… ———- Cover created and owned by the Author… ______ EXTRA - Update Stability: 1-3 Chapters per day, depending on power stone votes. Tropes you’ll find in this novel: Mature Content: If you can bare swear words, and some gore here and there, you’ll be fine reading this. R18 doesn’t imply rape and sexual content. System: There is a system, but it isn't the entirety of the story. The system isn’t the main focus here. Magical Realism: If you love magical realism, this might be your spice. Good paced Weak-to-Strong: MC will grow in strength at a respectable pace with the help of his system. ______

SkyStrider · Kỳ huyễn
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261 Chs

Clash With Cops

Zooming across the streets were police vehicles; effortlessly grasping the eyes of onlookers; and hidden criminals in culpability. Sirens sounded. Tires shrieked as the vehicle came to sudden halts. Out of these vehicles, stepped police officers in black apparel. A few had taken guns out of their holsters; others did not and hadn't even carried a gun in the first place. For they were gifted with unique magical and supernatural abilities alike. 

And who just could oppose their reasoning? They were in a world of magic—one in which people abused said magic for the betterment of themselves. Officer Brook had remained behind his opened car door but kept his gun raised above it. He had always dreamed of being a high-rank officer. However, this was but an unprocurable feat for someone who had no magic at all. 

The higher rank officers; unarmed, approached the four corpses that lingered on the floor.