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Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

"What are the odds of gods for not putting me on the top? Screw it! Let's hatch a plot blacker than a kettle calling a pot!" Enter MFX90! Preferred referral, MF! Not that Mother******. First letter: 'Messiah'! Second letter: 'Father'! Why? Because you'll be calling her Daddy!—Despite choosing to stay female for psychological advantage to many heroes and transmigators along the way who find her scrumptious. A poet who'd lull you with flowery words before crushing it. A psychologist where lies and truths are but the same as myth. A strategist who controls the marionette like a pirouette. And a devil who hates hubris to the core. Living in a chaotic world with Usurpers and Angels trying to ram each other like batteries, with an ounce of stupidity faster than the reeling tape of misery. That 'MF' is the exemplar of perfection! Because it will be impossible to defeat a cultivator with just a little tinker on her genes. Who would have thought that being able to harness the harness proved to be horrifyingly destructive? This advocate of determination deem herself as a Skillionaire, collecting every knowledge and capabilities just to categorize them into 'Skill' within her brain. An internal system she created for herself to ease her lunatic tendency of human experimentation. But this 'MF' has a horrible glaring weakness. She has stage fright. ------------ [Sometimes contain mature, triggering, gore, and questionable content. Read at your own direction] [Checking the Tags before reading is advised] ------------ The cover illustration belongs to its respective creator. ------------ Craving for more something less obscene but still with the same smart and interesting protagonist? Try my "Re: Tentacles System"!

Yokoyokai · 奇幻
分數不夠
263 Chs

Luelings Above The Mana Sea

"Be careful, Falsehood!" Heartstream waved with glee.

"Don't get lost, fat ass!" Daniel shouted with an annoying smirk.

The rest of the personnel that she met in her tour gave the only Black Hex a farewell in her fun task. Those people were also the one who taught Falsehood some common sense and important information to settle into a Citadel in case that she was really lost and didn't know what to do.

With a smile, MF waved and bid her silent farewell before soaring to the sky.

"Ah, that's fun, but meeting with Dyaus is definitely not fun."

It was the first time for her to be overly dominated in the game of wits and intuition.

"Hmm, do I want to remove the divine concealment? Nah, I'm too stressed to think of all of the possibilities because of that elder cockroach, I need something to vent my stress.

"Ah right, it's time to test the sect's capability in defense!" MF slammed her side of the fist to the palm. "Fufufu, this will be fun."