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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

Margrave · 游戏
分數不夠
64 Chs

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"GahhhHHhhhHHhHH!" Grey bellowed, clutching his head. He was no longer attempting to smash it against objects but was still in immense pain.

Emma held him tightly, pressing his face against her chest as she listened intently to the noises of the mercenaries over his anguished screams.

Ratatatat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat! Ratatatatatat-tat-tat-tat!

Eeeeek! Eeeek! Eeeeeeeeeeeek!

The cave's length was indeterminate, and the footsteps of their enemies reverberated through the walls, their distance impossible to discern.

Swiftly, Whitney moved to the wall, grabbed her dual pistol holster, fastened it, and collected her internal armory rifle and extra clips.

They also had their Magnetic Ménage à Trois rifles on the wall, but with limited ammunition, she needed something that could handle the horde of screeching creatures approaching.

Whitney joined the mercenaries, all aiming towards the cacophony in the distance.